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Chapter 167 Choice VIII

 In front of Basalt, Fang Plover suddenly turned around and tried to escape in another direction.

The dragon knight's reaction was not unpleasant, but Basalt had just focused on Fang Plover's escaping movements, and suddenly saw the opponent extending his right hand backwards with an inadvertent movement, and shooting out a flying claw with a bang.

The claw accurately hit the arrow on the ground, and pulled it up with a crash and gravel.

No matter how fast Basalt reacted, he never expected this unbelievable thing. At this moment, he had just put a hand on Fang Plover's shoulder, and could only watch helplessly as the arrow fell into the opponent's hand.

Only then did Basalt's eyes fall on the thing tied to the arrow shaft. He finally saw what it was and realized that he had been tricked.

But it was too late to react at this time, not to mention that Fang Plover would give him this opportunity? The latter grabbed the scroll tightly - there is no need to unroll the scroll to use it -

The next moment, the mysterious runes on the gray scroll lit up one after another.

"prick--!"

Basalt's voice finally stirred up the real fire, and a rock fang broke out of the ground and penetrated the shield. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the sharp rock only pierced a faded shadow.

And, in that direction——

Fang Yu looked at him somewhat calmly and mouthed to him:

"A descendant of Flor."

"Crow's Claw Temple——"

A white light rose into the sky.



Herring Gull Lane, Silver Wisland Headquarters——

Guangran held this thin piece of letterhead in his hand and was a little undecided for a moment.

He lowered his head and looked at his silver armor and the blooming rose on his shoulder. But even with the boldest guess, he never thought that such a thing would happen. If every sentence on the letter was

If what he said was true, then the current matter was definitely beyond his ability to handle.

But the problem is that the content of this letter is too ridiculous. Who would believe that the Super Competitive Alliance may have betrayed the Chosen One, and that several major guilds of the descendants of Flor may be involved with the Dark Believers?

This is simply nonsense.

If he wants to expose this letter, regardless of who writes the letter, he himself will become the laughing stock of the entire third division. How is it possible, how is it possible for the Super Competitive Alliance to betray the Chosen One?

Although the alliance has done some disgraceful things, the Rainbow Alliance is also inseparable from those things. For the benefit of the guild, it is also a last resort.

But it would be too outrageous to say that the Super Competitive Alliance colludes with the Dark Believers. What are the benefits of this?

If this letter were placed in anyone's hands, they would probably sneer at it and then throw the letter directly into the wastebasket, and maybe get into trouble with the person who wrote the letter.

But they are Silver Vislan.

The letter was written with certainty, and since they were in the North, they were certainly aware of every move of the Crow's Claw Temple. They were certainly not fools, and there was no way they had not suspected the temple's motives.

They were not unaware of the good deeds the other party had done in Gray Owl Town and other places, and Silver Vislan often had conflicts with the people in the temple because of his style of conduct.

It's just that the Rainbow Alliance recognized the rule of the Crow's Claw Temple in the North, and the Kingdom of Corin-Ithurian itself did not raise any objection. As a member of the alliance, they still have to obey the decisions of the majority of the alliance members most of the time.

"Guangran," Bai Xue took the letter from his hand, looked at him and said, "You don't know that we have been investigating the Crow's Claw Temple. Even if the other parts of this letter are not true,

But about that part of the temple, if it matches the clues we have, doesn’t it mean something?”

She slapped the letter on the table, "If we didn't know before, we could have stood still, but now that we have some evidence, should we still watch them confuse right and wrong? The person who wrote this letter is in the city right now.

Being captured by the other party, does the other party really think that they can cover the sky with one hand?"

In the white copper hanging stove hanging from the roof, the flames flickered, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in the girl's voice.

She glanced at everyone present with her calm eyes:

"No matter what other members of the alliance think, we Silver Vislan have our own style of doing things. Why have we gotten to where we are today? What are our beliefs? Why do so many people recognize us? Guang Ran,

And everyone sitting here, you are not unclear, right?"

She looked at Ignatz aside: "Ignatz, tell me."

"Don't ask Ignatz," Guangran said with a bitter smile: "He must support your view, okay, what are you going to do?"

"Notify everyone immediately," Snow White replied: "Intercept that person from the Crow's Claw Temple and the descendants of Flor. Is this letter true? Can't we get the answer by personally investigating it?

"

"That's not possible," Guangran immediately shook his head: "We have an agreement with the descendants of Flor. Not to mention the alliance, even the alliance members cannot pass the test. We only reached an agreement with the descendants of Flor

According to the agreement, they went to the northern border to perform their mission this time, and they had an agreement with us in advance——"

As he spoke, he confirmed his opinion and said: "This matter is too big. The person in charge of a branch of mine can't make up his mind. It doesn't matter what you say, Bai Xue, even if Ignatz is added to it, it won't work."

"Look ahead and look back," Bai Xue looked at this guy angrily: "Then you won't ask the president?"

"The president has gone to El Paxin, and we can't contact him for the moment. Moreover, there is a communication problem right now, and we can't contact the headquarters of the second world," Guang Ran replied, "So my opinion is, we wait first

Reply from Elpaxin."

"When the Crow's Claw Temple and the descendants of Flor catch each other and cover up the evidence, where will we go to investigate this matter?" Bai Xue was so angry that she almost slammed the table, "Then do you want me to save you?

The miner who came down was also sent back to the Crow's Claw Temple. Anyway, those Gray Knights are still in our hands, so why don't you go and apologize to them? Do you know what good things they have done?"

Guangran waited for the other party, of course he was aware of the bad temper of this young lady, but this matter was of great importance and there was absolutely no way he would give in even half a step.

But while everyone was silent, Ignatz, who had not expressed an opinion, suddenly raised his head.

"The president has replied."

"What?"

"What did he say?" Bai Xue asked immediately.

Guangran watched the other party put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help but twitch the tip of his eyebrows. He was afraid that the president's reply would dissatisfy the eldest lady, so she would use the sword to strike those gray knights.

Killed them all.

But Ignatz did not answer directly. The black-haired young man raised his head, with an unexpected light flashing in his deep eyes.

He looked at the two of them before saying, "See for yourselves."



The wandering horse silently watched the ever-changing scene.

The moment Fang Yu fell, he finally couldn't help but turn around and mustered up the courage to ask Su Changfeng, who was standing silently aside, "When exactly do you want to wait?"

But Su Changfeng glanced at him, then looked at the screen in the live broadcast room, pointed at it and asked him an irrelevant question: "You have been following them since very early on, right?"

The wandering horse was stunned and looked at these military people - he had been paying attention to Fang Pliance and his group a long time ago, but even his fans may not understand this. He collected them secretly alone.

informational.

"How do you know," Wandering Horse asked suspiciously, "Stargate Port is spying on us?"

Of course he would not think that the military would monitor him alone. How could He De, a former scenery anchor, have such an honor? The only possibility he could think of was that the Stargate Port was monitoring all those coming and going from both sides of the Stargate, similar to him.

Anchors large and small.

But Wandering Ma never imagined that his first guess would be the one that was closer to the truth.

"There will be more or less surveillance," Su Changfeng said: "But it's not for this reason. Speaking of which, we have to thank you."

The wandering horses couldn't help but look at each other suspiciously.

But Su Changfeng turned to another topic at this time: "As far as I know, you have been traveling on both sides of the Star Gate. What do you think of Etania?"

"What about this?" Wandering Ma was distracted by him and said in shock, "I am originally a podcaster focusing on scenery and travel, so naturally I like that world very much."

"What about them?"

The wandering horse couldn't help but look at the picture in the live broadcast, and it was at that moment that the green light in the picture, as bright as a gem, caught his gaze.

He was startled for a moment, then subconsciously blurted out: "Hailin Crown..."

"Do you know?" Su Changfeng asked.

The wandering horse nodded: "I know something about it."

Su Changfeng pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed at the picture and said: "I heard that you are trying to transform. If I ask you to be their liaison, will you be willing?"

The wandering horse nodded subconsciously.

But suddenly, he realized what kind of question the other party had asked, and he couldn't help but turned back to look at Su Changfeng in surprise: "...What did you say?"

The so-called liaison person naturally builds a bridge between one party and the other. In other words, he serves as an intermediary between the military and the Seven Seas Brigade.

Another meaning of this statement is that the military has long been paying attention to the Seven Seas Brigade.

I see--

Wandering Ma seemed to react suddenly. What did the other party mean when he said he wanted to thank him? He vaguely remembered the live broadcast about his accident in El Paxin.

"you……"

Wandering Maer must have been a very astute person, and he immediately realized that the activities of the Seven Seas Brigade since Istania must have the shadow of the military behind them.

Therefore, the bizarre exercise in the north of Kellan'ao can be explained.

He looked at the live broadcast, where Fang Plover turned into a beam of white light and disappeared in the square. Of course, he also understood that the Seven Seas Brigade's actions in the north must be endorsed by the military.

The wandering horse was silent for a moment and then asked:

"why me?"

But Su Changfeng looked at him and was about to answer when the staff on the side suddenly raised his head and shouted in an excited tone:

"coming!"

"Signal received!"

"Ready-"



Xiaokong turned back and stared at the direction of the white light falling from a distance.

After a while, he turned around. Although he looked bruised and swollen, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He was looking in the direction of the square and spoke with a very firm expression.

He spoke in a tone of voice:

"Captain Ed has left——"

"Next, let's stop that person and cover Captain Ed to reach his final destination!"

His tone was as if what they were trying to stop was not a dragon knight, but just an unknown person somewhere.

But before the young man finished speaking, a group of redeemed figures had emerged from the ruins. Those hunted persons, who were ragged and looked like they had been through a great battle, pointed their bows and arrows in the direction of the square.

The young man raised his hands.

"put--!"

The bow string was loosened, and a round of arrows fell on the square. However, before the arrows hit the ground, they exploded in mid-air. The exploding arrows raised pieces of white mist, and slowly raised a smoke screen.

wall.

But this is of no avail.

next moment--

A long sword light pierced out from the mist, and the dazzling brilliance came into everyone's field of vision.

This sword falls in the eyes of all those who are familiar with Basalt, and they will understand that the chief player of Yuechen has been truly angry - and this angry sword has just bloomed in everyone's eyes, and the scythe of death has appeared.

Sweeping in.

In the bloody wind, the redeemed fell down like straw chopped by a sickle.

Most people didn't even react before they died. There was still a trace of confusion in their wide eyes, as if they hadn't understood what happened before.

The deadly and beautiful sword flower continued to advance in everyone's sight, and it didn't stop until it hit a broken wall and caused half of the building there to collapse with a crash.

Xiaokong turned around and looked at the mutilated corpses on the ground and the dots of white light emerging from the corpses. It seemed that he still couldn't believe that the dragon knight's blow was so powerful.

After this blow, only two or three of the redeemed were left.

He took a breath of air.

The outline of a figure slowly appeared in the smoke. The young man stared in that direction and swallowed involuntarily. He gently dropped the longbow in his hand - and then held his own with sweaty palms.

hilt.



The loud sound of the building being shattered was coming from behind.

Fang Yu silently glanced in that direction, but he could only see rising smoke.

Of course he knew what would happen to the others who stayed there, but at this moment, it was no longer the time to consider these gains and losses.

He must not let down the time that everyone buys for himself. Bane's betrayal led the descendants of Flor here, but in the end, they still arrived at this place.

There seemed to be something heavy weighing on Fang Yu's chest. Every debt owed by the Crow's Claw Temple, the Descendants of Flor, and the Super Competitive Alliance would be repaid one by one in the future.

But can those things that have been lost return to this world?

Miss Scarpet's qualifications as selectors...

Displaced refugees in the north...

The situation in Cowling-Ithurion is getting worse day by day...

The approaching disaster and the conspiracy of the dark believers...

There is also the imminent dark cloud hanging over the entire northern border...

And the mother who disappeared in front of him.

He could only hope in his heart that the other party would still have a chance to resurrect, but the mother's choice was so decisive, and he had a vague premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

He walked forward step by step, raised his head, and saw that the Parliament of Stars and Moon was already in front of him. The towering star-gazing tower looked like a majestic peer, staring at this land with a steady gaze.

Then he saw clearly the people standing in front of the tower, as well as a gray shadow standing in front of the elite members wearing the robes of the major guilds of the descendants of Flor.

With the gray cloak, gray tabard, and gray halberd, Fang Plover recognized the identity of the person in front of him who was looking at him with a faint look at a glance - Gray Lin, the Gemini of the Year of Shadow.

Of course he can recognize the other party, not only because of the other party's reputation, but also because the other party is one of his favorite selectors.

He is also one of his enemies, the mortal enemy of Qin Zhi of Yin Zhiyi.

That was the name he had been chasing. The ID of Huilin might not be as loud as those first-line top star players. The opponent did not have the qualifications of a dragon knight, and was far away from being like the Ten Kings.

But he used to be synonymous with integrity and bravery, and he was also one of the few people chosen in the Mesozoic Era who still insisted on himself. In the battle on Covenant Mountain, he was the only one who chose to stand on the weaker side.

Although he hid for Yue Chenxue for a long time after that incident, at least this name remained in everyone's hearts.

Fang Plover slowly walked up and looked at everyone under the tower. In addition to the descendants of Flor, there were also the warlocks from the Council of Stars and Moon.

These people have obviously been prepared and waiting for him to come to this place. The descendants of Flor will always arrange the final back-up, and Fang Plover knows this very well.

Behind everyone, he saw Ben. The young man's eyes flickered and he did not dare to look at him.

But Fang Yu didn't even look at the other party. He only cast his eyes on Hui Lin, who was standing in the center of everyone. If possible, he was unwilling to choose to be his enemy.

Fang Yu stopped, raised his head, and said to the person not far away from him: "Great God Huilin, before I became the Chosen One, you and many others gave me the courage to come to this place.

"

"But what I see right now is very different from what I expected." He seemed to turn a blind eye to the elite members of the descendants of Flor behind Gray Coming, and also forgot that there was a Basalt behind him.

He will arrive at any time, and he only said quietly: "Everything that happened in the north, I believe that anyone who still has conscience can see it. Maybe some people have other excuses to escape guilt, but true justice and kindness

Always withstand the test of time and questioning——"

"Of course, we would rather believe in facts and truth, so today I brought the answer to prove something to the world. Maybe you think I have violated the laws of the kingdom, but I think Kaolin-Ithurian is at least still

Allow others a chance to prove their innocence."

Fang Yu paused and then spoke again: "Master Huilin, are you willing to give me a chance to make way for me to go to the tower to prove the truth?"

Hui Lin looked at the young man silently, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes. Before returning from Oshu, he had never heard of such a newcomer in the third division.

He did see some shadows of his past self in Fang Yu, but he had always been a cautious person. He didn't know the other person very well, and he didn't know what was happening in the north right now.

But he must abide by the alliance's tasks and instructions. As a guild selector, he must obey the arrangements and dispatches of the Super Competitive Alliance.

Although he was a little curious about what the other party said, he didn't have time to prove it at the moment, so he could only shake his head silently and said: "I'm sorry, the order I got is that no one is allowed to enter this place."

Fang Yu took a deep look at the other party, but did not show any disappointment. Everyone has their own choice, which was what he expected.

He just nodded and said: "I can understand, Lord Huilin. But I don't want to conflict with you. Next, I will enter this place."

Someone sneered after Gray Coming, and I don't know who said: "You want to stop conflicting with us if you don't want to conflict with us, but I'm afraid the opposite is true. As a wanted criminal in the kingdom, we still have to arrest you."

Take it back to Grande."

Hui Lin looked back and the man immediately fell silent.

But Fang Yu didn't even look in that direction. His eyes only moved to the other side of the tower. On the undulating roofs in that direction, he finally saw the graceful figure of Fang.

The moment Sylvester saw her captain appearing, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand, held up the elf lady in her palm, winked and said:

"Miss Tata, the rest is up to you."

The goblin lady nodded slightly, with a rare serious look in her eyes.




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