"The ballista, you lost it again, dismantle the ballista and bring it over!"
Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw the young man running around like a headless fly, as if he had seen himself under Miss Scarpet in the past.
The person who ordered him was a girl with long wavy hair. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old and seemed to be of mixed race.
However, Fang Plover thought that she was not as good-looking as Miss Scarpet, and certainly not as good-looking as Sylvester.
The huge corpse of the rock shark lay across the forest like a rock mountain. The people of Tapolis finally subdued the beast, but of course they paid a high price.
But it was all worth it. The complete horn was worth at least several hundred thousand lisels, and was larger than the one they got on the way from Travelers Rest to Elpahim.
The eye-catching rock-like long horn was hung up.
Of course, fortunately it was late autumn, so the smelly blood pool would not attract flying insects all over the sky.
"That woman seems to be their ranger captain," Tian Lan gave full play to her likable advantage and didn't know where she got the information from, "Speaking of which, most ranger captains are women."
"Generally speaking, women are more suitable for rangers than men. Nightingale is a profession that requires meticulousness and patience. However, there are not without exceptions. The King of Rangers is an example."
Fang Yu agreed with Luo Hao's words: "Yes, and so did Hong Ye and their former ranger captain."
"For young boys at this age, a strong woman is indeed enough to become the lover of their dreams. This is a, um, normal phenomenon."
"Ah, I didn't tell you, Ed, that you are already past that age." The big cat man waved his hand.
Fang Yu closed his mouth and suppressed his blush, remembering the misunderstanding between himself and Miss Miya.
That can't even be called a failure, it's simply a joke.
Fortunately, except for Miss Tata, he didn't tell anyone the specific details.
The young man dragged the packed ballista back and panted and said to the girl:
"Miss Saya, where should I put them?"
"Just leave it here. You can go and take a rest." The girl replied in a calm voice.
"Then I'm leaving."
"Um."
The young man felt a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered. He threw the things away, looked in this direction, and ran over quickly.
A burly man grabbed him and said, "What are you running for, you brat? Are you done with your work?"
"It's done, it's done, Mr. Lift."
"Really? You substitutes like to be lazy."
"Mr. Lift, I am already a quasi-official member."
"Bah, there are no official members for half a year, if it weren't for Hongye's gang of traitors..."
The big man suddenly stopped talking and pushed him away, "Okay, get out of here."
The people around looked at them with smiles, "Xiaokong, behave well, your drunkard father will point you to get ahead."
"Bah, he deserves to be called the Chosen One," the big man spat, "Why don't you leave quickly?"
The young man was not annoyed, scratched his head and smiled, "Then I'll leave first, Mr. Lift."
"roll!"
Everyone around finally couldn't help laughing.
The young man ran over all the way. When he passed by Fang Plover and others, he couldn't help but look at them in awe and awe, and then walked to his captain, the swordsman:
"Captain, the battlefield has been cleaned up."
The swordsman then withdrew his gaze from Fang Lung and the others, and looked at the young man whose expression softened a lot, "You did a good job before, Xiaokong, I will apply to the guild for additional rewards later. You have good talent, let me give you another one."
It won't take long for Jin to truly become a formal member."
The young man's eyes shone and he nodded vigorously.
The swordsman patted his shoulder, handed something to him, then pointed at Fang Lung and the others, and said something to the young man.
Fang Yu naturally noticed the other person's gaze, but just as he was confused, he saw the young man walking over with something in his hand.
"Everyone, everyone..."
The young man couldn't help but feel horrified when he thought of the tall construct that Fang Pliance had summoned before. He was not ignorant, and of course he understood that the alchemist in front of him might already be at a very high level - maybe not level 30.
It's level 40, otherwise how could it be possible to deal with the rock shark so lightly?
But no matter whether they are level 30 or 40, they are already the selectors who stand at the top of the first world. Such a person is at least the lord of a land among the aborigines, and may not be as good as a kingdom like Duke Phoenix.
A famous person, but placed in a more remote place, he is basically a consul-level figure.
In front of ordinary people, such a character can basically be regarded as a legend. How many of them don't have a twists and turns and bizarre origins?
Of course, he would never have imagined that the bluffing alchemist in front of him was actually only in his early 25th level.
He was considered a master compared to them, but still far from the level he imagined.
But the young man didn't expect that much, and he only seemed a little guilty: "I, our leader, said, thank you for taking action. He misunderstood you before, and this thing is, is a reward for you..."
He was so nervous that his voice dropped a little, for fear that these big guys would tell him impatiently, "We value your reward? How about sending beggars away?"
Then he slapped him away with his backhand.
However, he had obviously read too many random jokes, and what he imagined did not happen.
Fang Plover took the thing calmly and handed it to the big cat man to put away.
He had no quarrel with the new knights. He didn't grab monsters just out of etiquette among the chosen ones.
But as for the reward, it's another matter, and they did take action.
He looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but look back at his captain, and then replied: "Song, my name is Kong."
Everyone else came closer. Jita and Luo Yu already knew each other's identities at this moment, and they were a little curious about the young man who had replaced them.
"Are you a ranger?"
"I have chosen the path of ranger, but I am not an official ranger yet."
"You left the youth training camp and entered Aitaria in less than half a year. Your assessment score should be very high, right?"
The young man was a little strange and didn't understand why the other party asked him this. For me personally, this was a ** category.
However, he didn't feel offended. He thought about it for a moment and felt that from a guild perspective, this was not a secret, so he answered honestly: "I got an A+."
A+ is considered good among ordinary people, enough to guarantee the possibility of graduating from the youth training camp.
But it’s just a possibility, and the weight of ratings in the youth training camp is not high——
Every year, various guilds and clubs will select a group of people from among the three-year selections to enter Etalia for assessment, and this is the so-called graduation from the youth training camp.
But graduation does not mean "admission to higher education." Only a few candidates will be able to stay among the dozens of candidates. In fact, when Fang Pultru met Luo Yu and Jita, they were undergoing this assessment.
However, unlike the young man in front of him, Jita and Luo Yu's assessment evaluations for the three years in the youth training camp were all S+, which is the highest evaluation.
And according to them, they were not the only two selected students in their class who had perfect scores.
From this detail alone, Fang Plover could tell that life in Tapolis might not be easy right now.
It doesn't matter if he graduated from the youth training camp in half a year. Judging from his performance, he is not an exceptional promotion. It seems that he is really short of manpower.
He asked the other party a few more questions, and Sora answered them one by one. The swordsman seemed to have no intention of interfering, and seemed to have acquiesced in his identity as their boss.
In Aitalia, the bosses have privileges.
In the end, Sora seemed to realize that they were actually easy to talk to, so he was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning.
He even glanced at Fang Plover in front of him with some curiosity, and asked tentatively: "Boss, boss, are you a combat craftsman?"
"Isn't this obvious?" Fang Yu was a little speechless.
"No, that's not what I meant," Kong was sweating profusely, "I-I've just never seen a combat craftsman as powerful as you."
Tianlan burst out laughing, "How long have you been in Aitaria?"
Of course, there was one thing she didn't dare to say. Wasn't their group leader also a novice half a year ago?
Sora scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that this was also the case.
But at this time, Fang Yu took out a magic bow and handed it to the other party: "We are destined to meet each other, so I will give you a gift."
Sora's eyes almost widened when he saw the magic bow. He was still using a blank slate weapon, and this bow turned out to be an A-level quality magic weapon - isn't that almost legendary?
He was startled and almost shook his head subconsciously: "This... I can't accept this, it's too precious, great, great god."
But this thing is actually just a training exercise for Fang Plover, and you can get as much as you want.
Shana asked him to help make a batch of novice sets. Naturally, there will be losses when craftsmen make them. He asked the other party, and they were very generous and told him directly that he could deal with the defective items himself.
Fang Yu has been careful to keep the scrap rate below 5%, but for him, if the quality cannot be stabilized at A+ level, it is basically equivalent to scrap.
He doesn't care what the market for A-level magic weapons is outside, he just wants to satisfy his obsessive-compulsive disorder first.
This bow was a defective product from the production process. Ai Xiaoxiao only picked it up and used it on weekdays, so it didn't hurt to give it away.
This young man named Kong can be said to have come to this world after taking the place of Jita and Luo Yu. It is indeed a bit of a coincidence that they met each other here.
However, Fang Yu didn't really believe in fate, he just saw a bit of his past in this young man.
Seeing that Fang Plover had no intention of taking back the bow, Sora had no choice but to accept the gift - he couldn't just throw such a valuable magic weapon to the ground and discard it like a broom - that high-end pretentious way of the ancients.
, he won’t be able to learn it for a while.
Of course, he said that he couldn't bear it, but Kong knew the value of this magic bow. Although it was not as good as their harvest this time, it still had a market price of ten thousand to twenty thousand Lisels.
This amount of money is already an astronomical figure for a newcomer like him.
When Fang Plover was at his level, he would be happy for a long time after receiving two thousand Lisels.
So when Sora took the magic bow, his palms were sweaty and almost trembling slightly.
But what was more in his heart was the gratitude towards Fang Plov and others. Except for the group leader and Miss Saya, no one had ever been so kind to him.
He felt that he was extremely lucky. Not only was he recommended by his benefactor to enter the youth training camp of Tapolis, but he got the opportunity to enter the world of Etalia in just half a year.
Although everyone said that the guild was going to be doomed, he didn't think so. Everyone around him was very good, and if we all worked together, we could get through even the toughest days.
Moreover, Miss Saya and the group leader also took good care of him. Now a strange boss is treating him so well. This world is really good.
Kong couldn't help but think to himself, no wonder everyone wants to come here.
Fang Pulong and the others did not stay here any longer. They were originally here to see off the Walnuts and others from the underground, but they were just involved in this little accident along the way.
In fact, it can't even be called an accident. Wherever there are adventurers, it is normal to have such a battle.
However, I unexpectedly learned something about the current situation of the Oak Knights of Tapolis, and coincidentally met an 'acquaintance', which can be considered a gain.
Only Kong was left holding a magic bow, staring blankly at Fang Plover and the others as they walked away and disappeared in the direction of Idris City.
"Xiao Kong, what are you still doing here?"
A soft voice came from behind him.
Sora looked back and saw a little girl carrying a healing staff, frowning at him.
"Theresa, why are you here?"
"Everyone is leaving, but you are the only one still here..." The little girl looked at him speechlessly.
"Ah?" Kong was stunned, "I clearly saw that the leader was still there. Hey, where is the leader?"
"The leader has already passed away. He asked me to come find you," the little girl sighed, "Xiaokong, it's almost November, and the exam is approaching. You can't stay in such a daze anymore."
"I'm not confused," the young man said, a little confused on his face, "The team leader praised me just now. I know you are talking about Vin and the others, but my rating was not worse than theirs, and I also got a secret weapon this time.
I can definitely pass."
As he spoke, he patted the magic bow he had just received with some treasure.
The little girl just frowned and looked at him.
…
The Seven Seas Traveler did not stay in Idris for too long, because Fang Plover found that there was not much time left for him to go to the Treasure Staff Coast.
If he wanted to go down the cold ocean current from Rainbow Bay, he had to reach Gula Port before November.
After late December, the wind element in the north will enter an inactive period due to cold weather, and the northern coast of Baozhang Coast will be equivalent to freezing.
At that time, they would not be able to go to Hanshui Port.
Not to mention that there is a time window to travel to the empire, and they must catch the summer and autumn winds. After all, the time left for them seems to be really tight.
But no matter how urgent it is, we still have to go to Hengfeng Port.
The Star Gate has returned to normal. My uncle and aunt are about to return to Earth. Before that, Fang Plover must see them again.
Or rather, the two of them didn't leave just to wait for him here.
In addition, it is necessary to meet with the military, and Luo Hao also has to go back and write a report - his other identity is still a real soldier.
In addition, it is unclear whether Tang Xin and Ai Xiaoxiao will stay or leave.
Ai Xiaoxiao's parents also arrived at Hengfeng Port, apparently just for this matter.
Fortunately for Ai Xiaoxiao, he has a strong desire to stay.
But Fang Yu was somewhat unpredictable about his cousin's thoughts.
Personally, he naturally hopes that his cousin can stay. The Seven Seas Traveler is indeed in need of treatment.
And whether it is personal ability or reliability, how many people can compare to a crybaby?
But Fang Yu also understood that Crybaby valued her studies very much, and her interest in the world was not as great as she imagined.
Although he had a vague hunch that as long as he asked to stay, his cousin would stay.
But Fang Yu couldn't help but wonder if he would be too selfish if he did that.
He had a headache thinking about it, but Tang Xin seemed to see what he was thinking. When the two were alone, she suddenly said:
"Brother, don't worry, even if I go back to complete my studies, I will come back after that."
"Anyway, I won't let those little leaves of yours go to waste."
Regarding Tang Xin's statement, Fang Yu believed it.
Unlike her own unreliability, she always sticks to her word.
But he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It wasn't the problem of those leaves at all.
But that's fine, now that Crybaby has made his decision, he doesn't have to think too much.
The Seven Seas Traveler encountered a turbulence while crossing the Longtooth Strait - a winter storm circle in the Sea of Clouds was forming.
However, they still arrived at Genfeng Port as scheduled. When the coastline appeared within the sight of the observation tower, Fang Plover was actually discussing the issue of improving the 'swarm' with Miss Tata.
Although the Silver Bee was born in Istania not long ago, the structure of the combat craftsman also needs to keep pace with the times.
Moreover, the biggest problem of Silver Bee is actually the same as the problem of the Fighting Fairy Era.
As his level increases, Silver Bee's attack methods become somewhat useless. However, if the power is further increased, it will inevitably involve the problem of infinite increase in recoil.
On smaller platforms, power and accuracy cannot always be balanced.
However, he was unable to make the Clockwork Goblin bigger.
How did the Numerin elves solve this problem?
"Actually, it's not impossible," Miss Tata said. "There's no recoil when you attack with energy."
This is a way.
After all, there is a precedent for the success of the Lancers.
"How can energy attacks ensure the sustainability of the attack?" Fang Plover couldn't help but ask, "The Lancer's tachyon light spear can't be reduced in power by half and installed on the Silver Bee. The magic circle itself doesn't take up much space.
But more than half of the volume of the spear is energy storage crystal... Without the energy storage crystal, the Silver Bee would be a genuine disposable weapon."
"... After firing once, I am afraid that the remaining magic power will be difficult to maintain even flying. I must return to recharge immediately, and it cannot be too far away, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even be able to fly back. What value can such a weapon have?"
"Actually, I have an idea, Mr. Knight."
Tata replied.
"Do you remember Annihilator?"
"Annihilator?" Fang Plover was stunned, "That thing is a magic-guided structure. Its flying method is different from that of a clockwork goblin."
"But what I'm talking about is not its body," Tata shook his head, "but a part of it."
