Just as a suspicion flashed through Fang Yu's heart, the vision inside his goggles suddenly went dark. He was slightly startled, thinking that something was covering the lenses, and subconsciously wiped the goggles with his gloves. But he raised his hand.
Halfway through, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. He seemed to suddenly react.
A clockwork fairy is offline.
Although he has never encountered such a situation since the Clockwork Goblin was upgraded successively, after the transformation, the Clockwork Goblin was invincible on the battlefield, almost making him forget the feeling of confronting opponents on the same level.
Fang Yu was startled for a moment and then immediately felt awe-inspiring.
He had actually seen the direction from which the attack came. It was just a silver-gray feathered arrow, which came through the forest and was quietly inserted into the remains of the clockwork fairy. He turned his gaze slightly,
Staying on top of the opponent's clockwork goblins in the darkness, it seemed that he suddenly understood the intention of the battle craftsman from the Jefflite red team.
They're just here to be bait.
Although the opponent is far inferior to him in terms of control level, it is not a one-on-one battle. He still has companions. Fang Plov raised his head and looked at the silent, snow-covered forest and every pine needle.
There seems to be a sharp gaze hidden behind them. This is no ordinary opponent. From the previous arrow, it can be seen that there is no test. The one hit was at a distance of at least two hundred feet, under the cover of night, in the forest with layers of branches and leaves.
between.
Behind him was the towering castle. As expected, they had already left there and were preparing to head west into the forest.
There are at least two brigades in front of them at the moment. The rangers who fired the arrows should be from the previous brigade. They are not from the Jefflett Red Team, but the origin of this combat craftsman is on the contrary.
In terms of the details, it was not difficult for Fang Plover to judge this, but he did not expect that the two would cooperate so seamlessly.
The Seven Seas Brigade is so virtuous and talented that it can actually allow the Descendants of Flor to send two brigades in succession to cooperate. Although the names of the two opposing brigades and their rankings in the standings are not yet clear, they come from the Grand Guild.
Where will the travel group be?
Even if he is not among the thousandth place in the global rankings, he is at least at the front of the standings.
Not all adventure groups can be called brigade. It refers specifically to the elite teams among those organizations or forces. This title can be traced back to the Oshu people in the era of Ohni XI of the Northern Empire.
In that heyday, a specialized organization of combat craftsmen, the Eye of Angina, was established.
This craftsman organization, whose emblem is the Eye of the All-Knowing, was famous from the beginning, and the name Brigade, which was the exclusive unit of the Oshur people, gradually spread and was called the Mainland.
The so-called exclusive is similar to that of an elite team.
And that was before the Chosen came to this world. With the arrival of the Chosen, this conventional title also spread with the establishment of elite teams from major guilds.
He once personally experienced the strength of a top brigade, and the power of that arrow is still fresh in his memory. The Silver Forest Spear's Silver Shadow ranks 430th on the overall list. Of course, from the standings
There is still a long gap between the front and a thousand, but it at least shows that what is facing them at this moment is a rare and difficult opponent that the Seven Seas Brigade has encountered so far.
He stared at the dark valley, the rolling mountains and the quiet cedar forest. He did not act rashly. Instead, he picked up the crystal and warned others: "Be careful, everyone, it may be Jeffrit in red."
The team’s brigade.”
"Which one is it?" After a moment, Saya's rustling voice came from the communication channel and asked.
Although in the Rainbow Alliance, it is generally believed that the Spear of the Silver Forest is the old enemy of the Redcoat Team of Jeffrit, the Oak Knights of Tapolis are obviously very familiar with this old enemy.
After a moment of silence, Hongye also answered there: "The Jefflite Red Team has two brigades, one is their core brigade 'Red Swordsmen', and the other is the youth training group 'Jeffrey'.
"Special Musketeers', the latter can be said to be the reserve of the former."
"I guess it's the latter." Fang Yu thought for a moment and replied. He remembered that the swordsman in red ranked more than 500 in the standings, and was a rival of the same magnitude as Yin Zhiyi. If this brigade was here,
, there should be no need to play these little tricks with them.
He didn't think he could suppress a combat craftsman from a brigade ranked 500th in points. The opponent was not on the same level as him in terms of level. What's more, the swordsman in red was not active in Kaolin-Ithurian.
, that brigade should have last appeared in the southern part of the Oshur Empire.
He didn't know much about the situation of Jefflit's Musketeers brigade, but as the reserve group of the Red Swordsmen, they must be good.
"Besides them, there should be another brigade," Fang Plover looked in the direction of the forest and was silent for a moment. "We had contact with each other not long ago, but it shouldn't be the Jeflett Red Team.
I don’t know the other person’s origin yet.”
"Ed, what are you going to do?" Hongye's voice came again.
She was also a member of the Reserve Brigade of the Oak Knights. In the simulated battle, they were at least 50-50 against the youth training group of the Silver Forest Spear, which should be similar to the Jeflett Red Team.
But if the opponents are two brigades, the results will be very different.
I'm afraid the winning rate is infinitely close to zero.
It's just that she still has some trust in the former, and can still remain calm in her heart. A long time ago, they faced Nicol Bolas in Dolifen with no chance of survival, but what was the result? What's more, it's no longer 'a long time ago'
.
Fang Yu didn't answer.
He had roughly figured out the opponent's intention in his mind. The clockwork fairy nailed to the tree was the only clockwork fairy that had launched an attack before. The other party exchanged his clockwork fairy for his own clockwork fairy.
, but it shouldn’t be that simple.
Because he won't be that stupid, and the other party won't be so naive, but this should be the other party's purpose. If he doesn't take action, the other party's clockwork fairy will always be there, and the visual network formed will always exist.
Although his clockwork fairy is also there, it means that the other party has managed to pull him into the same situation. He can't restrict the other party, but the other party can't restrict him either. It sounds consistent, but don't forget
The other party was originally the weak side in this confrontation.
"It's interesting." Fang Pultru re-examined this opponent for the first time. It turns out that none of the talented rookies from these major guild youth training camps is simple. "But," he thought to himself: "There is nothing so simple.
"
In fact, compared to the current situation, when Fang Yu thinks about his loss, he is even more heartbroken and unable to breathe.
That is not an ordinary clockwork fairy with two or three thousand Lisels. Since his clockwork fairy broke away from the low-level position of consumables, its cost has begun to rise exponentially. When it reaches the level of disaster star, it is basically equivalent to flying.
Equal weight of gold in heaven.
What he lost was money, but in fact it was the blood that dripped from his heart. Fang Yu thought that he was not a generous person, and he also held a grudge in his heart for the ranger who killed his Clockwork Fairy. He only lost a small notebook.
record.
Just as the opponent captured the position of his clockwork fairy, he naturally also caught the opponent's little tail based on the flight path of the arrow.
His clockwork genie moved silently.
The opponent's clockwork fairy is actually moving, and is a little unscrupulous.
This is exactly the dilemma Fang Plover faces. As long as he cannot take the initiative to attack, it will be difficult to restrain the opponent's Clockwork Fairy. This should always be what he is best at, and it is also one of the greatest advantages that the Seven Seas Brigade has shown so far.
However, Fang Yu rarely calmed down.
On the other side of the battlefield, Bai Juguo also had a flash of uneasiness in his heart.
He actually felt faintly palpitating
Although it can be said that he has achieved his predetermined goal, when he was operating his clockwork fairy's sight and looking for possible traces of the other party, what came into his field of vision was only a dead forest. Wind and snow.
Everything seemed to have stopped, there were only quiet scenes in the darkness, and both sides were hiding in the shadows of the forest.
But there is a different kind of message hidden in the silence.
He had a vague illusion, just like his own, that the other party's clockwork goblins must also be in this canopy. They were here, and even monitored his every move. If the other party wanted to, they could attack at any time.
Although maybe that's what he expected...
But he immediately shook his head. The other party might be like a silent ghost, wandering out of his sight, but it was impossible to completely monitor him.
This is inherently determined by the Clockwork Fairy's narrow field of view mode. In order to allow combat craftsmen to focus more on avoiding obstacles, this field of view has inherent shortcomings in detection and tracking compared with the wide field of view mode.
He has never heard of anyone, including the top masters, who can accurately track every target under such a field of view mode.
Bai Ju Guo Gai has always prided himself on being calm, so he can regard the craftsmanship of fighting as a means rather than an end. He can even objectively look at the gap between himself and his opponent, but that person may have some differences, but it can be said that more than
reached the level of the second world.
I'm afraid it's still far away.
Of course, just this quiet forest was enough to make him feel a little scared.
He originally thought that he could at least catch a little bit of the other party's shadow, but he didn't expect that the other party controlled the Clockwork Fairy at such a high level that he didn't give him any chance at all.
That kind of feeling can only be manifested vividly in the hearts of people who really know what they are doing. He has never felt that kind of deep powerlessness from other people. It was only then that he understood for the first time that there was no one outside Gray Owl Town.
It's not that the combat craftsmen of the Crow's Claw Temple performed too poorly, it's that they had to be clumsy.
Just like him at this moment.
Cold sweat soaked his clothes, and he breathed out involuntarily. The only thing he was glad about was that this was not a one-on-one battle. Fortunately, he made the right bet. If he had been a little arrogant at the beginning,
At this moment, I'm afraid everything will end in total defeat.
He silently picked up the crystal and recited the information he received in his mind. As if he was not afraid of misreciting any number, he reported it to the person with unprecedented caution.
…
There was silence in the forest.
The leader of the Flame Destroyer Brigade, Wu Ming, is giving instructions to everyone through the team channel:
"The opponent's position is roughly clear."
"But we may have to act under each other's radar."
"But this is the best result."
Because at least both of them have the right to investigate, which is much better than the blind battle that the Crow's Claw Temple faced in the battle of Gray Owl Town.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to their craftsman. The alchemist who had been completely defeated in the battle with Fang Plover was shrugging his shoulders. He didn't feel ashamed. After all, this was the fact. His opponent didn't feel like a damn person.
people.
"The battle craftsmen of the Red Jackets of Jeffreet did a good job."
"Indeed, I heard that bbk has discovered a lot of talents in the youth training camp this time, including several talented combat craftsmen."
"In fact, it's not a discovery, it's just a return on previous investment. They have been cultivating CCSL for several consecutive years, and now they have won the harvest season. This time, the Jefflett Red Team is really planning to soar into the sky.
Their target is almost certainly the Second World."
In the channel, people were communicating in low voices.
They didn't have any dissatisfaction. After all, compared to bbk, the Skyfire Guild was already a member of the second world. In their eyes, the Jeffrit Red Team was just a rising star.
"The opponent is a druid, or even the unicorn girl of Amea."
"Livad, wrath," Wuming continued: "Detect the camp, the fan is 90 degrees in front, every thirty seconds, you take turns, the target is the lawful camp."
The two magicians responded in unison.
About half a minute later, a bright cyan light came into everyone's field of vision.
The druids respect the balance of nature, and Amea maintains a neutral attitude in the birth and death of nature. However, as a god of order, her followers have always been biased towards lawfulness.
The same goes for her saints and unicorn girls.
When the detection spell swept through the forest like water ripples, Attila suddenly felt awe-inspiring.
She originally transformed into a bird of paradise, with clusters of pine needles flying past it, but suddenly, the gorgeous long feathers on its wings stood up, almost without warning.
And at that moment, a silver-gray arrow with feathers crossed with it and nailed the cedar behind with a thud, shaking continuously.
The ranger put down the bow in his hand and looked at this scene with some surprise.
This should have been a sure shot, but the opponent seemed to have received some omen and dodged the arrow by chance.
He picked up the communication crystal: "She seems to be..."
"She seems to have noticed our spell," Wrath's voice had already sounded, and his voice was full of disbelief: "A natural sign, this must be a natural sign, be careful, the opponent is a divine druid."
After Etila flew into the canopy of the tree, she immediately flapped her wings and stopped.
The next moment she turned into a furry little animal, landed on the dense branches there, and hid.
"Ed," she pressed her paws on her chest and whispered: "There is another ranger on the other side, and the location is..."
"I've already seen it."
Fang Yu silently looked in that direction and answered quietly.
He gently threw the efreet in his hand, and then caught it. Two pairs of wings popped out from the golden ball, fluttered slightly, and then flew up. It was drawing an arc,
Flying over the forest.
That golden ray of light reflected in Bai Ju's eyes. It was exactly what he had expected. He immediately picked up the communication crystal and said in a hurried tone: "Be careful, the other party is using the kind of clockwork fairy that can self-destruct.
The direction of his attack is "
That golden light pierced down from mid-air.
Under the night, a dazzling light shone in the forest.
At the last moment, Fang Yu saw a figure emerging from under the cedars there. Under the golden flames, the figure flashed into a bush and quickly disappeared in that direction.
The opponent dodged the fire giant's attack.
He looked up, his eyes were calm, as if he had expected this.
The other party was indeed prepared.
"A few brushes."
But Fang Yu shook his head.
He seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and looked in a direction in the forest.
…
"The other party's movements?"
Listening to the questioning voice coming from the communication channel, I silently watched the quiet scene in the forest transmitted back from the front line by the Clockwork Fairy, and shook my head slightly.
His clockwork goblins are patrolling in the forest, and at the same time, each clockwork goblin he controls is included in the lens of another clockwork goblin. Using this perfect closed-loop network, the entire valley is included in the investigation
within the range.
But the other party still didn't take any action.
In the mountain forest, Wu Ming was silently drawing a line on the terrain map.
That line was exactly what they had noticed before, the movement trajectory of the opponent's druid. Under the surveillance of the battle craftsmen, almost only the druid could avoid it perfectly.
But now, the threat has been lifted.
Then it will be their turn to fight back
Although the members of the Flame Extinguisher may have never doubted that they would win in this confrontation, after all, the two brigades of the Skyfire Guild and Jeffritt had gathered together. It would be too embarrassing if the operation failed.
.
He whispered an order.
The members of the Flame Destroyer Brigade began to take action. A team consisting of three Nightingales, a Great Swordsman and a Ranger were advancing along the ridgeline north of Snowstone Castle. If the opponent continued to stand still, then they would
Further surround the opponent here.
And in the communication channel, the leader's voice was also heard: "Is the other party still not moving?"
Listening to this question, Bai Juguo's mind flashed with a trace of trance.
He was actually still a little uneasy.
Because so far, he has not figured out the other party's intention. He can detect that the clockwork fairy of the Dragon Alchemist has been moving and avoided his detection, but he has never known what the other party wants to do.
.
He actually really hopes that the other party can attack him. Even if he does, he will definitely not be able to guard against it, but he has prepared a substitute on hand. He believes that the cost of the other party's clockwork goblin must be higher than his own. Compared with the consumption, he
Affordable.
But the problem is, except for the first round of testing, the other party seems to have fallen completely silent.
This feeling of failed judgment made him very uncomfortable.
Has the other party really given up?
But the question is, how could a person with such ability give in so easily? But if he didn't give in, what could explain the other party's current actions?
The group leader's somewhat impatient second inquiry came through the channel. After a brief moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head.
"I didn't find anything..."
The leader nodded and said: "Langyan, Huishan, you lead the people to move north. The Flame Extinguisher's people have already nailed the opponent to that place. We need to put some more pressure on the opponent."
After receiving the order, the two teams immediately headed north.
Bai Ju opened his mouth through the gap, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He only felt that he was getting more and more unsure of himself.
He lowered his head and looked at his pocket watch. The hands on the dial were passing by minute by minute. After a long time, nothing seemed to be abnormal. He raised his head again and looked at the silent forest in the distance, feeling in his heart
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe I really thought too much.
He wiped his sweat involuntarily. He had actually faced many stronger opponents, and the seniors in the guild were not necessarily worse than that person.
But perhaps this was the difference between actual combat and training. Only then did he understand what kind of existence those top selectors were who had grown up after experiencing blood and fire.
But he had just relaxed, when suddenly, a shadow flashed past one of the clockwork fairies in his peripheral vision. The moment the white horse passed by, his hair almost stood up, and he subconsciously turned the clockwork goblin on his head.
The goblin stopped for a moment, then turned his vision back 180 degrees.
But there was nothing in the dark woods, only the bushes were shaking slightly, and a gray deer stood there, looking in this direction nervously.
Bai Ju passed by and immediately grabbed the crystal: "Captain Wu Ming, please scan the detection camp at seven o'clock."
Wuming was startled for a moment, then stopped immediately and used gestures to instruct the magicians around him to follow his words, but the only response was silence.
"Did you find anything?"
"Nothing found, my friend."
Baiju breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then please continue."
But his words suddenly got stuck in his throat
He turned his clockwork fairy back somewhat stiffly, and then carefully counted the number of pictures in his field of vision. There were more than twenty in total, not one at all.
Bai Ju was in disbelief and counted again. However, he broke out in a cold sweat and there were still a lot of them. But the question is, why didn't the other party launch an attack?
Didn't he see it?
He instinctively did not believe this possibility. He knew what the clockwork goblin was, and he was convinced that an opponent who was closely monitoring him would never let such an obvious flaw pass, unless...
Unless the other party never cared about this in the first place.
So, what does the other party care about?
"...Please wait a moment."
Bai Jiao stammered and shouted.
It's a pity that he reminded him a little too late.
Three nightingales, a great swordsman and a ranger, were advancing forward from the north. The leading one was the great swordsman with the highest defense. But as soon as the latter walked out of the forest, his feet suddenly sank slightly, and then the whole
The whole body sank.
Fortunately, Nightingale behind him had quick hands and eyes and pulled him back.
"What is this?" The great swordsman pulled out his feet from the snow, only to see a piece of mud under the snow, "Swamp? How can there be a swamp in this place?"
But at this moment, behind the four of them, the keenest ranger had already raised his longbow and shouted in a low voice: "Be careful!"
Next to the great swordsman, a dead tree standing on the edge of the swamp suddenly came to life and waved a claw in this direction. "Withered tree man!?" The great swordsman was shocked. He had never heard this before.
I said that this thing would come to the outskirts of the Egon Forest, but its footing is already unstable. How can I resist it now?
However, the Nightingale who caught him reacted very quickly. He pushed his companion away and drew out the dagger with his backhand. But he was still a step too late. The claws of the withered tree man had already clawed at his arm. It was too late and it was faster.
, half of Nightingale's shoulders turned into a rising black mist, and then the whole person turned into a black smoke and retreated.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately raised his dagger and cut off the branch claw from the tree man's body, and fell into the snow. But as soon as the claw landed on the ground, it turned into a white light and disappeared. Nightingale's face changed when she saw this scene.
changed:
"Illusion!"
They knew their opponents, and of course they knew where this illusion came from.
If there is no second illusionist in that team, then the only one who can use real illusions is the naturalist.
This is an ambush!
Nightingale felt cold in her heart. When she looked up, she saw that a big sword suddenly stabbed out from behind the dead tree, flashing with cold light. The huge sword blade was mixed with a scream and came right in front of her.
The ranger then loosened his bowstring and shot a silver-gray arrow at the man holding the sword behind the big sword. His original intention was to use this sword to force the opponent back and save his companion.
But what he never expected was that the opponent would not dodge, but caught the arrow with force, grunted, and then cut down the Nightingale blocking the front with one strike of the giant sword, breaking him in half in an instant.
Fell down.
A patch of bright red blood soaked the snow, and the Nightingale who fell on the ground seemed to be unable to believe that he was the first person to fall in this battle.
"Damn it!"
The great swordsman roared angrily, got up, grabbed his great sword, and stabbed the attacker.
But the man holding the giant sword took a step back, grabbed the arrow stuck in his chest with his hand, frowned, and pulled it out as if the barb on the hunting arrow didn't exist, and the arrow and flesh were removed together.
It was pulled out.
The golden blood dripped down his arm bit by bit. Then under the surprised gazes of everyone, he directly held one hand towards the sword in the great swordsman's hand. There was a sound, and there was an incredible feeling from the great sword.
It was like hitting a physical body, more like hitting a stone.
But several people nearby could clearly see that it was not a stone that had been struck at all, but was stuck in the man's hand bones. The latter, as if nothing had happened, used his other hand to stab the swordsman in front of him with a backhand sword.
Came over.
If the other nightingale next to him hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, raised his hand and threw out the dagger in his hand. The dagger and the giant sword collided, causing a spark to fly and knocking it sideways. This sword would have almost hit the big swordsman.
It's a chill to the heart.
But these two consecutive rounds of attacks shocked almost everyone present.
They watched the man retreat calmly and silently let go of the sword in the great swordsman's hand. The bone-deep wound on his hand was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What kind of monster is this?
But Kweed obviously wouldn't explain all this to them. He just took a step back silently, and then raised the giant sword in his hands.
And from behind him, a low chanting sound was heard. The strong wind in the forest ruffled, and a piece of ice pick was mixed in the wind and snow, and rushed towards the faces of the people in front of him.
Under normal circumstances, only spells can protect against spells. Although several Nightingales and Rangers had time to dodge, the sharp ice picks still cut open their arms and the skin on their backs. As for the great swordsman, he screamed and retreated.
At the same time, he also had to deal with the man who attacked him like a solid marble in the wind and snow. Although the opponent's arms and shoulders were already bloody, he seemed to feel no pain and only struck with one sword.
Then he stabbed himself with a sword.
But compared to this monster.
Several people in the Flame Extinguisher Brigade were even more shocked.
Why did the other party appear here?
And that was the nightmare that Bai Ju Guoqi was least willing to face at the moment.
He was listening blankly to the various screams coming from the communication channel:
"Why are they here!?"
"Damn Jeffrit's bastards, what kind of damn information did you provide!"
"White Horse?"
The last thing that came was the questioning voice of the group leader.
Bai Ju opened his mouth, but what should he answer?
He was looking at his clockwork fairy's vision blankly, and there was a quiet vision. The forest there seemed to be as quiet as before.
But what he didn't notice was that at the moment he turned the clockwork fairy around, the gray deer in the bushes was gradually disappearing. And in the same direction, hidden in the bushes,
Two eyes in the crowd were looking at this scene a little nervously.
"Don't worry." Fang Plover's voice came from Sora's communication crystal. Saya next to him was holding his arm tightly. If Miss Saya hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have almost wound up the opponent's clockwork just now.
The goblin discovered it.
But Fang Yu didn't seem to care about this. He replied silently: "You move forward in the direction of three o'clock. The other party's ranger should be directly in front of you. You can stop roughly outside the limit of his perception.
I will give you instructions on the direction of attack."
"In about half a minute, another clockwork goblin will pass by that place. Please wait for my further prompts. I will not let him find you."
But he suddenly stopped.
"Wait a moment," he said: "The other party's clockwork fairy has stopped."
Fang Plover was silently watching the scene through his ubiquitous vision in the forest. When he noticed that the other party had stopped the clockwork fairies one by one, he also lowered his right hand.
It seems that the other party finally realized it.
This is not a one-on-one battle, but it is the same for the Seven Seas Brigade. His purpose is not necessarily to attack the opponent's clockwork goblin, right?
Their goal from the beginning was just to kill the opponent's vital forces and break out of the encirclement.
The opponent has established a visual network on this battlefield, but so what? There are blind spots in any investigation system, especially when the opponent thinks that it is smart and focuses its main attention on its own clockwork goblin.
And all he has to do is find out the dynamically changing blind spot in the opponent's visual network.
The countless pairs of eyes hidden in the forest that the other party cannot detect are the guarantee of everything.
The white horse passed by and stood frozen in place.
He seemed to have finally figured out something, but in fact he didn't quite understand it, and the biggest doubt in his heart might just be a simple question.
How did all this happen?
How familiar does the opponent have to be with the Clockwork Goblin's movement trajectory to find out every blind spot in his visual network? The Clockwork Goblin's narrow field of view mode is intended to be more accurate in an environment with many obstacles.
Concentrate well to avoid possible risks.
However, this mode is inherently difficult to detect in a dark and narrow environment, but how did the other party manage to perfectly capture and track its own clockwork fairy?
It was simply a fantasy to him. He had never heard of such a thing. Even the senior bosses in the guild had never told him that there was such an incredible tactic in the confrontation between the clockwork goblins.
This can't even be called a tactic at all, this is simply an all-round crushing.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead and soaked the strap of his goggles.
A picture seemed to suddenly appear in his memory.
That was a video he accidentally obtained while analyzing the information on the combat strength of the Seven Seas Brigade.
That seemed to be the first-hand perspective of the opponent's clockwork goblin. The wide-field flight mode in the dark forest almost shocked him. However, judging from the information obtained from many sources, that video did not seem to be first-hand information.
.
The reason is also very simple. Using the wide field of view mode in such an environment is something he has never heard of. Such a whimsical idea has not been explained in any manual about construct combat and combat craftsmen.
But at this moment, that picture was like a knife, piercing his heart.
Could it be...
The white horse raised his head in disbelief, silently looking into the dark night sky, as if he saw those flying and whistling silver fairies there.
