When Fang Yu heard the sound, he immediately put down his hand, ducked into the shadows to the side, and looked in that direction warily. Not long after, he saw two aborigines dressed as servants, and Shi Shiran walked in this direction.
Come over, the two of them whispered about the sandstorm as they walked.
In this season above the Silver Sand Desert, dust storms are not uncommon, but such a violent sand storm has not occurred for at least ten years. The two men discussed in low voices whether this was the manifestation of the God of Death, and folded their hands on their chests.
, with the unique understanding of desert people, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to pray a few words.
Fang Yu watched the two men walking closer and closer nervously, fearing that they would check the warehouse door. After all, Nini had opened the lock above and he had not had time to return to his original position. But he was really afraid of what might happen.
The two men turned around on the other side of the corridor and walked in this direction together.
The first person walked to the door, and as soon as he picked up the lock, he made a surprised sound: "That's weird."
The latter person immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
The first person immediately replied: "It's not locked."
Fang Yuan's heart tightened, and he was about to show up to deal with this hidden danger. But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and a group of desert guards in robes, holding spears, were patrolling in this direction.
Come over. The two servants turned around and looked in that direction, but to Fang Yu's expectation, the two did not warn. They just glanced in that direction and then looked away.
Then the latter person asked in a low voice: "Did you forget to lock it just now?"
The first person shook his head: "I remember it was locked..."
The latter person sighed: "Forget it, be careful. If we let the manager know, we will be punished again."
The person in front nodded obviously with lingering fear: "I will pay attention next time."
The two of them made a tacit agreement not to discuss the matter anymore. They took off the lock and untied the chain, then pushed the door open with a creak and walked in. Fang Yu watched this scene from outside, not daring to say anything.
, he did not expect that he would encounter such a coincidence. Fortunately, the two servants were not very vigilant because they were afraid of punishment. If the guards discovered this, he would probably be exposed here.
He thought for a moment whether he should knock the two of them unconscious inside, then tie them up and hide them in the warehouse, or wait for them to leave naturally. The former choice naturally entailed risks, but he was worried that the two of them would find that there was something missing inside.
He picked up something and noticed abnormalities again and again. No matter how slow the two servants were, they would not dare to hide it anymore.
But Fang Yu looked at Tata on his shoulder. Miss Goblin just shook her head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to worry. The two servants didn't find anything unusual. They seemed to be looking for something in the warehouse.
There was a sound of rummaging, and after a while, the topic the two men were talking about in low voices turned to the 'mystics' in the castle.
The first person suddenly sighed and said, "I don't know when this sandstorm will end. Those guys won't have to stay for a few weeks, right?"
The latter person looked a little wary, looked around, and lowered his voice to remind: "Keep your voice down, are you afraid of being heard by them? I heard that wizards have various methods to know who is slandering someone behind their back.
them."
When Fang Yu heard this, he was slightly startled, realizing that the two people were talking about the mystics who were staying here temporarily. When he heard the key information, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully, for fear of missing something.
A little bit of information. Then, the sound of the two people talking intermittently came from the warehouse.
"They don't care about little people like us. I heard that they are different from those people outside. They are only obsessed with some weird things and are indifferent to everything else." Although the first person said this,
More or less lacking confidence, he added: "I actually don't hate them, but they have been living in the Lord's castle. There will be some strange rumors outside, right?"
"Who dares to tell anyone? Have you forgotten what happened to that guy last time?" The latter person said alarmingly: "Besides, they don't come here very often. They only come here once every year between January and February. This time, of course,
It’s a bit abnormal, but it should be because of this sandstorm.”
"Of course I know that. Their ship is still at the castle." The first man replied.
Fang Yu was moved when he heard this. He didn't expect that the mystics didn't sail away. It was probably because of the sandstorm. Because he subconsciously believed that Bein did not have a large airport and was not suitable for parking airships. He had forgotten this before.
I asked zxc about this.
However, the other party's ship is still stuck in Bein. Does this mean that they can escape from this place by taking the air route? However, after this thought flashed through Fang Yu's mind, he immediately shook his head and gave up the idea.
It's really crazy to sail away in a sandstorm.
In the warehouse, the two people continued to talk:
"And not many people came this time. A group of people left yesterday."
"A group has left?" The first person's voice was a little surprised: "At this time, are you sure?"
"Of course, wizards may have ways to protect themselves in such weather. Who knows? I'm sure I'm not wrong. Do you know who the leader is? I met him three years ago."
"Three years ago, where were you?"
"Of course it was in the castle, during the Last Sand Festival."
The first person's voice was a little surprised, as if he was remembering something: "The Last Sand Festival three years ago, wasn't that...?"
"Shh."
The second person lowered his voice and said: "Just understand. The city lord and they all work for that Lord, and it is natural for them to cooperate on a small scale. As servants, we only need to listen less, see less, and do more."
.”
He said seriously: "Seriously, these are not things you need to worry about. Why are you worrying about these things? By the way, has your wife given birth? You might as well think of more ways to get some benefits from the manager.
serious."
The person in front nodded.
The two of them stopped talking and stopped discussing related topics. Instead, they started chatting about some irrelevant market rumors. Fang Yu listened in confusion. After all, what the two discussed was true. In name,
The owner of this place, the owner of this military fortress, Count Halman, is supposed to be loyal to the King of Sands, Babartan, but due to reasons well-known to everyone, this is only in name.
To say who this Earl, the lord of the city of Bein, is really loyal to, it should be loyal to himself. However, listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that Earl Harman is also serving a person with a higher status behind his back.
Not only that, even the mystics of the 'Eye of Revealing' are serving this 'big man'.
This is even more absurd. As we all know, the mystics are inseparable from the Penelope royal family, and the two have nothing to do with each other in the Tansnir area, which can be seen from their attitude towards the eldest princess. And to say that
There is another high-ranking figure in the desert of Istania, who can make the earl and the mystics of the 'Eye of Revealing' serve together.
Fang Yu really couldn't think of such a person.
Of course, we do not rule out the possibility of being a person like the 'Wanderer', but it is incredible that there is a Wanderer in this world. There are only two such masterminds behind just one Corin-Ithurian.
Fang Yu felt that even a legend would not dare to write about the same character.
The key is, if there really is such a character, do he and the 'Wanderer' know each other's existence?
He couldn't tell whether the news was true or false for the moment, but other information revealed in the conversation between the two servants still caught his attention - it seemed that the mystics did not live here permanently, but passed by occasionally.
, but there should be a tacit understanding between the two parties. And there are not many mystics coming this time. Judging from the other party's description, some of them left the day before. Although he doesn't know what the other party went to do, but for him,
This is indeed good news.
I don't know if the 'leader' described by the other party is the mystic sorcerer who fought with him at that time. Fang Yu guessed that the person might be the 'Lord Albany' mentioned by the girl before, and he might be the 'Eye of Revealing'
One of the three warlocks who guard the temple. And if the two really refer to the same person, then this is not just good news for him, but great news.
After all, although the mystic is a difficult opponent, he is not impossible to deal with, at least not as 'desperate' as when he fought against that person.
Fang Yu silently remembered this information in his heart, hiding in the shadows and watching the two people walking out of the warehouse, turning around and closing the door. The second person asked at this time: "Is it locked?" The first person nodded, and then
The two of them turned around and left. Fang Yu watched them go away and waited for a while before he emerged from the darkness. After waiting for a while to confirm that the two would not return, he walked to the door.
This time, Nini didn’t have to climb up herself. He held the little guy with his palms and asked her to unlock the door. Then Fang Piao tapped her little head with his finger and praised her in a low voice. This made us happy.
Miss Fang Nini was so happy that she just made a squeaking sound and wished she could find ten more locks immediately to help 'Papa' drive a full round.
Fang Yu put the little guy on his shoulders and walked into the warehouse. This was his last stop in the inner courtyard. The defense in front was getting tighter. Although he had not yet found the exact location of the remaining people, he did not intend to go back.
If you go deep enough and are discovered, it will be more than worth the loss.
As for Jita's side, Ms. Tata had confirmed it, so it became the easiest target to find. However, it was close to the central area, so Fang Plover planned to put Miss Naturalist's rescue as the last link in the plan.
He glanced around the warehouse, and the first thing he saw was his alchemist's windbreaker, which was casually discarded aside. It seemed to have rolled around in a sandstorm and was covered with dust. Fang Plover sighed.
, secretly told these ignorant guys, because he saw that his pride as a lonely king was hidden under his windbreaker. As a legendary control glove, this thing is worth a lot of money.
He picked up the windbreaker, patted it and shook off the dust, then put it on his body, then put on the Pride of the Lone King, stretched his right hand, and then he felt confident. He looked around again, and saw other people.
Most of the things are piled up in a haphazard manner. It seems that the people who collect them don't pay much attention to them and just regard these things as debris. Or they may be grouped together first and then wait for a specialized person to check and accept them.
But now it's obvious that the people who accept it are afraid that they won't be able to see these things.
Fang Yu first recovered his equipment one by one, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he breathed a sigh of relief. This adventure finally did not cause him to bleed a lot. His equipment was accumulated bit by bit through many adventures, no matter what
It's magic equipment, plug-ins and even as small as magic emblems and rings. Losing any one of them will make you feel heartbroken for a long time.
Even the alchemist trench coat he wore, although it was given to him by Sylvester, was still worth hundreds of lisels.
But after putting away these things, Fang Yu discovered the real highlight - none of the Mares knights were here, or the mystics had no intention of moving those big things that took up space out of there. After all, the airships were not here either.
It can't hold so many heavy structures.
When he thought of the twelve Mares Knights he once owned, he suddenly felt like a dream. He originally had a huge windfall in front of him, but he didn't expect that it would all come to nothing.
Out of venting his anger, Fang Yu decided to take away some things from the warehouse as compensation. He raised his head and saw that in addition to his and other people's equipment piled together in the warehouse, there were really many other things.
The clutter - those huge, dusty shelves are lined up in rows all the way to the innermost part of the warehouse. There are boxes and barrels of all sizes piled up around them, covered with a layer of black cloth, but they have long been covered with gravel.
Dyeed with a different color.
His purpose is actually to take away other people's equipment, but of course it can't be all, and he can't take away so many things, mainly the magic furnace. After all, the weapons can be taken from the guards. After the others are rescued
, they can merge again and come to this place to retrieve other equipment. This is exactly the step in his plan.
Fang Yu summoned two powerful angels, and hung seven or eight magic furnaces on them with ropes. This was the limit of what he could take away - if he took any more, he would have to consider whether there would be too much noise when walking around.
The loud noise attracted the guard's attention.
After picking up these things, Fang Yu opened the lids of the wooden boxes and barrels and took a look. He was greatly disappointed. They contained some processed plant tubers, flour and other things, as well as reserved drinking water.
Water, oil, and some standard weapons—what are commonly known as whiteboards outside—cannot make up for his losses even if they are not taken away.
Fang Yu took a few steps toward the depths of the warehouse. After realizing that he would not find anything more, he was a little disappointed and prepared to turn back. But at this time, he saw a few boxes placed in the corner of the warehouse. The boxes were not outside.
Instead of a crate, it was a locked storage box. Of course, this kind of lock would not be a problem for Fang Plover—mainly, it would not be a problem for Nini.
The little girl was having a hard time finding something she could express. She immediately became excited when she saw these locks. She didn't even need Fang Yu's instructions, so she jumped down and grabbed the big lock on the box. But Tata sat on her knees.
On Fang Plover's shoulder, a quiet reminder came: "Nini, be careful of magic traps."
Fang Yu was startled when he heard this, and was about to remind him that if it really can't be opened, forget it, it's just a lock, and Nini is the little princess of the Seven Seas Brigade, even if she hurts a hair, she will have to let it go.
He was heartbroken for a long time. But when Miss Fang Nini heard this, she put down the lock, opened her mouth, exposed her small white fangs, and bit the lock head with a click.
It's as crisp as chewing some candy.
Then she turned back proudly, raised her chin and waited for Fang Plover's praise.
The big lock fell to the ground with a clang, and Fang Plover was almost stunned. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the dark dragon itself could not cast spells, but it also prohibited spell effects - especially low-level spell effects. Of course, Anlosena
Level 1 dragon language magic does not count. However, Nini’s teeth are too good, right?
Fang Yu couldn't help but look at the cute little tiger fang. He once thought that thing was quite 'cute'.
Unexpectedly, cuteness can be equally lethal.
However, he still touched Nini's little head, and then walked over and opened the box. When he opened it, the golden light gushing out of it almost blinded him. Fang Plover took a breath, and there was actually something inside the box.
A box full of gold and silver jewelry, and the piled gold coins shimmered with dazzling golden light under the light of the dim crystal in his hand, like a pool of gold waves, which even gave him the illusion of rippling water.
And that was just a visual error caused by the golden light that reflected each other in his eyes.
Fang Yu closed the box with a 'snap' sound, rubbed his eyes, and thought he had an illusion. Then he opened it again and his eyes were fixed - it was actually real, a whole box of gold. No, maybe it was.
There was more than just one box. He looked up and saw that there were at least seven or eight more boxes like this in the corner of the warehouse.
If every box was like this, it would be an incredible fortune.
Kaolin-Ithurion has uniform silver coins in circulation. A sword-emblem silver coin is worth about thirty-one-seven lisels, while the value of gold coins is obviously higher. Although it varies slightly depending on the gold content of coins minted in various places,
In short, it is almost ten times more than silver coins. For such a box full of gold coins, there are at least thousands, maybe tens of thousands.
Doesn't that mean that this box of gold coins is worth at least nearly one million Risels?
Fang Plover was almost reluctant to close the box.
But he took a breath and realized that he couldn't take these boxes away. Not to mention these boxes, he couldn't move even one box. Maybe he could do it by summoning Orphen's Gemini, but in this place
After summoning that big guy, he felt like he hadn't lived yet.
After thinking for a while, he simply grabbed two handfuls of gold coins from the box and stuffed them into his coat pockets. Then he looked at the contents of the box with great resentment and reluctantly closed it.
Fang Yu thought to himself that he must let Wu Xiaopang find a way to take these things out. Even if it was only part of it, it would be enough to make up for the great loss caused to him by the mystic.