When Roger Tower heard the voice, he turned around in shock. Two Dawn Guards wearing elven mail came in from outside the courtyard first. Two elven guards stood on one side of the door. An elf in white clothes
The princess, Brianne Caranthir-Miscellaneous Star, appeared there and walked gracefully past the two of them into the courtyard.
Fang Yu was slightly startled when he saw the elf princess. He didn't expect to meet the hero of the Battle of Bain again.
When Brianne walked into the courtyard, she looked at him specifically and nodded to him.
This detailed action made Fang Yu stunned and even forgot to return the gift. Did this legendary elf princess recognize him? He was naturally unaware of everything that had happened before and thought that he was just a trainee alchemist from Kapka.
How did she recognize herself when she had no contact with him?
The big cat's reaction was much duller. The lion-man's hometown is the Gray Wilderness, far away in the vast wilderness of Lotao. They have always been indifferent to the outside world. Although they have heard about it, they will not lose their composure. He put his paw on
On the chest, he bowed slightly and returned a salute to Brianne.
As for Parker himself, he was not a selectee from the Chinese division and was very unfamiliar with everything about Kaolin-Ishulian. He only stared at the azure sapphire on the Elf Princess's belt with his dark eyes, not knowing what else to think about.
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"Ms. Miaoxing, why did you come in person?" Rogerta was very surprised. "I was originally going to ask Aisha to deliver the letter to you, but"
"I'm not here for that thing, Rogerta." Brianne's eyes fell on Fang Plover. "But Mr. Ed, I want to take him to meet someone."
"Him?" The old dwarf was startled and looked at Fang Plover subconsciously.
Fang Yu was also at a loss. He hadn't figured out how the elf princess knew him, and who she wanted to take him to meet. He was just a newbie who had no relatives in this world, so who would?
Want to see yourself?
"But" the old dwarf hesitated. Of course he had guessed what good thing Arquette had done, but compared to the talent shown by this young man, whether it was Kapka or Elpaxin after this game,
The results are already negligible.
He had already had the idea to keep this young man at the Elpaxin Craftsmen's Association. Kaolin-Ithulian still had a lot of time to wait. But suddenly Rogerta thought of something again, and he was a little surprised.
He asked: "Ms. Miaoxing, do you want to take him to see that guy?"
Listening to the old dwarf's tone, Fang Plover thought of the answer almost at the same time.
Curufin Novili, another of the three heroes of the elves, the Feather of Morrowind, the ranger of Hermelfin, the master of the Summer Tower, the oathkeeper of the Elven King, and the master of construction. It is said that he is also
An outstanding alchemist, perhaps even the closest person to the title of Great Alchemist that Corin-Ithurion had in this era.
"No need to ask anymore, Rogerta, that person doesn't like people talking about her."
"Oh," the old dwarf suddenly realized. "Indeed, Curufen has always been a dull gourd, but I am not afraid of him. I was much better than him when he was learning alchemy. You can let him come to me."
Brianne showed a sly smile and didn't answer. She just looked at Fang Plover. "What about you, young man?" she asked softly.
"Me?" Fang Yu was a little confused: "But"
"Are you still there?" The old dwarf was even more nervous than Brianne, and his voice raised an octave: "Little guy, do you know who wants to see you? Do you know who this lady is?"
Of course Fang Yu knew it, but he said helplessly: "But what about my assessment?"
"Assessment?" Only then did the old dwarf remember that there was such a thing, and couldn't help but slap his forehead.
At the same moment, inside the Elpaxin Craftsmen Association
Sir Argyll kept walking, walking through the sunlight projected from the tall arched window, interweaving light and dark, but he was always thinking about the Chosen Ones.
The Kaolin-Ithurian alliance is not as stable as many people imagined. The old king died, the new king is young, and the political territory of the kingdom is Coleman, the younger brother of the previous king and the uncle of the young king.
The prince's family is the only one in the family.
But under such overwhelming power lies an unstable foundation.
While the rumored cruelty, indifference and dictatorship alienated the regent and his courtiers, at the same time the new king, although only fourteen years old, was unexpectedly wise and capable, and became aggressive in political struggles, conquering cities and territories.
He won decisive victories over this elderly uncle several times in a row.
It seems that a gap has opened in the old dynasty, just waiting for it to fall apart and disappear into ashes.
In his opinion, the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince was sent by his nephew to supervise El Paxin's Continental League may be a sign. There is a saying in Aitaria that the dragon will not leave its territory easily, which means that the dragon will not leave its territory easily, which means that the dragon will not leave its territory easily.
As a person with high authority, the more he relies on his own foundation, the more he will not go to dangerous places easily.
He had met the prince in person once before. He was as ugly, cold and aloof as the rumors said, and his black eyes were so calm that he was impressed. The other person didn't look like a fool, but he didn't understand.
Why did the other party make this decision so easily? Maybe he had other motives.
But everyone on this big ship has already felt the aura of impending disaster, and they have begun to look for shelter. This is a sign before the building is about to collapse. Argyle's own family is not a line of princes, but in such a matter
There is no centrist to speak of. Count Sandor, the consul of Elpaxin, is a sensitive and clever man. He embraced the young king early. If he makes a decision now, it will probably be difficult for him to succeed.
He knew that it was an old fox. The conflict between Archon Elpaxin and the Silver Wind Knights was obviously just a superficial phenomenon. Once there was a chance, the other party would not hesitate to take action. The only person he could rely on was the knights.
The group's reputation among the people of Elpaxin convinced the other party to take action.
Use the time you have bought to find real solutions to the problem.
There are the Ithurian dwarves in Elpaxin, the twiggy power of the Ewenquin elves, and behemoths like the Kaulin Merchant Association and the Artisan Guild, but Argyle has made something that in the eyes of others
There are some incomprehensible choices.
He took a fancy to the power of the chosen ones.
"Sir," his secretary quickened his pace and caught up from behind. "I have asked, that person is still a child. Why are we going to all this trouble to find a child? If we offend the Craftsmen's Association for this, we will
Wouldn’t it be too much to gain more than you lose?”
There were some words he didn't say out loud. After all, everyone in the Knights knew it, and now there were people watching him, waiting for them to make a mistake.
Argyle heard the implication of his deputy's words. He just took out a crystal the size of a ping pong from his arms and threw it over.
The secretary took the crystal ball and looked at the light and shadow floating inside with some surprise. It was a silent image, recording Fang Plover's performance in the previous game.
"This..." The latter couldn't help but gasped after reading it: "If you hadn't given this to me, sir, I might have thought it was the ability of the Image Selector fabricated by magic. It's really unbelievable."
"This is not the ability of the chosen one." Argyle replied, touching his curly beard with his hand. "Have you heard of the Abyssal Scroll?"
Jazz's voice was not loud. When he mentioned that noun, the surrounding space seemed to dim, exuding a deep chill.
The secretary remained silent.
For those who know the inside story, there are two taboos in Kaolin-Ithulian that must not be mentioned. One is the Dragon Witch incident a hundred years ago, and the other is the Battle of Bain thirteen years ago.
Silence returned to all around
Argyle saw that his young deputy was a little frightened, so he shook his head. "Don't think too much, that is the matter of those people outside. We are only responsible for helping to find people."
"Those people...can they really help us?" the secretary couldn't help but ask.
"You underestimate them too much." Argyle replied. "I heard my grandfather talk about the war forty years ago. Their first generation of chosen ones was far more powerful than you imagined. They were just influenced by
Due to the limited number of people and the final clarification of the misunderstanding, we will sit down and shake hands to make peace."
The secretary shook his head. He always felt that the selectors were not as scary as the grand leader said. There may be some outstanding people among them, but there are also a lot of geniuses among the aboriginal people, not to mention those who are far better than the other party.
Population base.
What's more, the Chosen Ones have one biggest flaw, that is, their strength will decline sharply after the age of thirty-five, but they don't have this worry.
Argyle didn't believe him and didn't explain much.
Because what he values is not actually the strength of the chosen ones. Instead, during long-term observation, he discovered a characteristic. The "people outside" seemed to be extremely smooth in the transfer of power. Their goals and actions
The methods tend to remain the same for a long time.
Unlike the kingdom, changes in the center of the political structure often have far-reaching consequences. The rise and fall of aristocratic families often depend on the thoughts of the people above. This sense of instability has gradually made him tired of it, and he has become obsessed with the 'outside'
of stability.
He would make this decision at this time. On the one hand, he was forced by Earl Sandor, but on the other hand, it was not what he had always expected.
Unknowingly, the Chosen One has already become an important part of the kingdom's political power map.
Go through the corridor and enter the courtyard.
The first thing Argyle saw was the roaring Roger Tower. This old guy still had such a fiery temper despite his age. Jazz couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that sooner or later this old dwarf would die in this place.
On to my own bad temper.
The dwarf being trained was none other than Arquette. When the latter saw Argyle, he was like seeing a savior and shouted: "Ah, Sir Argyle, you are a little late, the game is over."
Rogerta glared at him, then turned around and said to Argyle angrily: "Human boy, what are you doing here again, are you looking at my jokes?"
Argyle shrugged. This old dwarf started working at the Elpaxin Artisan Guild when he was very young, and dwarves have a particularly long lifespan, so the name "Human Boy" took root.
He didn't take it seriously and just replied smoothly: "I'm not that free, old friend, I'm here to find someone."
Although he didn't mind on the surface, Argyle still enunciated the word "老" very clearly, with special emphasis.
"Are you here to find someone too?" Roger Tower was stunned.
"Also?" Sir Argyle looked around and suddenly felt something bad: "So someone has already climbed in before me?"
"Haha," the old dwarf seemed to have heard something particularly interesting, and his anger subsided immediately. He couldn't help but laugh: "Let me guess, human boy, are you here to see that little guy too?"
"Little guy?" Sir Argyle's ominous premonition escalated again. "Old guy, you'd better tell me clearly, how do you know who the person I'm looking for is? And who dares to take away the person I'm looking for first?
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"Who dares to take away the person you are looking for first? Such a great majesty, human boy." Roger Tower didn't take it seriously, but imitated his tone perfectly. "Guess who it is, Brianne -
Caranthir-Miscellaneous Star, what do you think, do you want to trouble this lady?"
"Princess Miaoxing?" Sir Argyle's expression changed, and he suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
In this city, his family is considered well-known.
But in front of Princess Brianne, the daughter of the Elf King Avenquin, the Seven Heroes of the Battle of Byrne, and the legendary ranger Brianne, that really was nothing.
Not to mention him, even His Majesty the current King Kaolin may not be able to show off the airs of the Supreme when facing this Princess.
…
Fang Plover walked among the elf guards and couldn't help but look around awkwardly. The Avenquin elves around him were all dressed in gorgeous elf silver mail armor. They were almost the same height and had pointed ears.
Extraordinarily handsome.
This race is like the descendants of the legendary gods, flawless and long-lived, but a little cold and likes to keep a straight face.
The forest elves are completely different from them in this aspect. At least Miss Attila looks more like a living person, gentle, generous, strong and compassionate.
Compared to the indifference and elegance of this legendary princess, he still prefers people like Miss Elf who are closer to life.
And just when Fang Yu couldn't help but compare Brianne with Etila in his mind, the elf princess suddenly turned around and looked at him with some humor: "What are Ed looking at? Do you think we are...
Is it really just like the rumors, cold and unkind?"
"Ah?" Fang Yu was startled. He felt guilty about having his thoughts exposed on the spot. He almost thought that this legendary elf princess could read minds, so he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no!"
Brianne smiled indifferently and did not explain.
Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was really curious. Taking advantage of the other party's initiative, he asked the question that had always eluded him: "Ms. Miaoxing, how do you know me?"
Brianne glanced at him very unexpectedly, as if she was remembering something, and her cold expression couldn't help but melt away, revealing a smile that couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you know, Ed?"
How could I know? Fang Pulver thought to himself inexplicably, shaking his head in confusion.
"Then it's better to let that person tell you the answer to this question in person," she replied.
"That person?" Fang Yu was stunned. "Is it Mr. Curufin? But I didn't know Mr. Curufin before this?"
"Curufin?" Brianne looked at him pretending to be surprised: "Of course not, why did you think of him?"
"Ah?" Fang Yu was startled: "No, it's not Mr. Kurufen, but President Roger Tower just now"
"What's wrong with President Roger Tower? He didn't say anything, right?" The Elf Princess blinked slowly, with a hint of cunning hidden in her eyes: "If you really want to see Kurufen, I will take you there if I have the chance.
Go see him, but not now, it is another person who wants to see you now."
Fang Plover opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time. Only then did he realize that the daughter of the Elf King, the legendary hero of the Battle of Byrne, Princess Ranger, was also very good at lying.
No, in fact it was all him and the dwarf president talking to themselves, and she never admitted this from the beginning to the end.
He looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess and was speechless for a moment.
Brianne didn't take it seriously, and was even a little happy: "What's wrong? Do you feel a sense of disillusionment with your idol? Because those are just the propaganda of the Kaolin royal family, and that stupid boy Roban has been defending me.
In fact, my reputation has always been like this. He was deceived by me and almost lost his life."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but smile, but her bright eyes were full of affection.
Fang Yu blinked, and then he realized something. It turned out that the rumors on the forum were true, and Princess Miaoxing really liked that human boy Luo Ban.
The protagonist's halo is really deeply rooted in people's hearts.
He couldn't help but think to himself.
But after a while, Fang Yu came back to his senses and couldn't help but ask again: "Then who wants to see me, Ms. Miaoxing?"
"Why not take a guess?"
Brianne stopped as she spoke and looked not far away.
Fang Yu subconsciously followed the elf princess' gaze and happened to see a master and a servant waiting quietly in a magic rail car station on the side of the street.
The gentle afternoon sunshine just crossed the huge shadow of the Artisan Club.
The girl's white dress and golden braids shone brightly. She looked at Fang Plover, tilted her head and showed a faint smile. She held the huge suitcase in her hand and greeted him:
"Good afternoon, Mr. Ed."
"We meet again."
"Xi, Miss Sylvide?"
Fang Plover couldn't help but subconsciously look back at Princess Brianne.
But the elf princess was looking at Sylvester, smiling at her and saying, "I brought your little lover out as promised, but don't forget to promise me."
After hearing this title, the girl didn't refute, she just smiled and nodded: "That's natural, leave it to me, Your Highness."
"Wait, are you...?"
Brianne then turned around and blinked at him: "Don't you understand? It's very simple. I just sold you for a good price, little guy."
Fang Yu looked at these two people with a confused expression.
The elf princess couldn't help but laugh: "But you are not at a disadvantage. A beauty like Sylvide is rare even among my people."
"Okay," she waved her hand. "Se'randu-aduri, I hope you have a good time."
Fang Plover was about to say something.
But at this time, a jingling bell sounded in the distance. A train in the sky was slowly sliding in along the silver track, slowing down and stopping at the station. Then the bell turned into a long whistle.
Sylvide took a step forward, grabbed his hand with a gentle touch, and said to him: "Mr. Ed, do you remember what you said? I will take you somewhere."
"Wait, but?"
"That's too late."
A group of silver knights has appeared at the other end of the street.
Sylvester had already grabbed his hand and pulled him along, pulling him onto the magic rail car next to her. Siesta had been waiting on the car for a long time, and rushed into the cab with her hand.
Press the lever.
The train suddenly blew its whistle again, then paused slightly and slowly began to move forward.
Only then did Fang Yu clearly see the identities of the knights in the distance: "Knights of Silver Wind, why are they here?" He finally recognized this famous local organization in El Paxin.