"Yes, there are some differences. A few days ago, our main tasks were to open maps (exploration and reconnaissance) and participate in defense. We were rarely asked to cooperate with the main force in this way."

"This seems to be a recycling mission. What are you recycling?"

"It's probably a battle-level magic tool."

Fang Plover himself also clearly felt that this mission was different from previous ones. The descendants of Flor even sent a liaison person down. This was something that had never happened in the past two months. Thinking of this, Fang Plover

I couldn't help but look around again.

Unfortunately, a tent had just been erected not far away, blocking his view.

The forest is quiet.

Speaking of which, although Scarpet and Quilot's team has an elegant name, called Dawn Star, their purpose here is not to improve cultural accomplishment or cultivate body and mind, but to fight.

The war has been going on in Talen for almost a summer. The identities of large and small private adventure groups here are almost like defense contractors in the real world - this is an elegant way of saying it, but it is actually one of the oldest professions in the world.

,mercenary.

However, to the south of the Dragon Roaring Mountains is a sea of ​​trees, with mountains stretching over the mountains. The nearest town, Kapka, is thousands of miles away. Therefore, even if the descendants of Flor and the Rainbow Alliance beat their brains out here, the two nearby

The great aboriginal forces—the Kingdom of the Ancient Tower Knights and the Kaulin-Ithurian Alliance would not even bother to ask a single question.

As for why the two warring parties started fighting in this inhospitable place, only God knows. The mercenaries didn't care about this, and Fang Pliance didn't know much about the two warring parties - he only knew that one of them was

The Alliance of the Chosen among the Sea of ​​Ancient Trees nations, while the other side has a background in the south of Ithurian.

As for the names that Fang Plover was familiar with, they were not in the first world. Almost all of the top selectors and selector guilds in Aitaria were in the world behind the First Continental Bridge.

"Speaking of Miss Scarpet, do you know the reason why the descendants of Flore went to war with the Rainbow Alliance?" Fang Plover turned around and asked. Because he suddenly realized that his team's understanding of the first world was a bit too shallow.

Outside the holy mountain Eldron and the hills of giant trees in Nulinari, there is also a wonderful world in itself.

"Let me teach you a lesson, newcomer, have you seen those ruins? Those are all good things!" Scarpe pointed to the distance and replied in an old-fashioned way: "A ruin that has not been developed by anyone.

, there may be anything inside, gold coins, treasures, of course the most valuable thing is ancient heritage."

Fang Yu was shocked: "Then why don't we search it ourselves when we are stationed?"

"Why didn't we do that?"

"Ahem..." Quilod coughed loudly.

Scarpe then realized that she had said the wrong thing, and calmly changed her words: "Why didn't we do that? Because we can't do that. We are defense contractors and we have our own professional ethics. How can we keep it in check?"

"

"I believe it." Fang Yu nodded sincerely.
Chapter completed!