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Chapter 22: The tree grows gray branches(1/3)

"About the Secretariat," Yugudora suddenly said, "Ms. Catherine seems to know a lot."

"Don't Miss Yugudora know that because Bluebeard once climbed to that island?" Catherine looked at her. "I have my purpose, and for this I have carefully investigated everything about the 'token', so I know this."

"So your wish also gets one of the tokens and becomes the next king of the Kamishima," Yugudora smiled deliberately. "If you had known that Rodrigo's token was in the hands of the little guy, would you regret missing out on it?"

But Catherine shook her head gently, "The token is not as simple as you think. Rodrigo Deanris is the overlord of a party. I cannot get his approval and complete his test. I am not the successor of William the pirate king—"

"Then do you think he is?"

Ms. Gray stretched out her hand and poked Fang Zhu's back and asked, "Ed, do you think you are Rodrigo's successor?"

Fang Ling was amused and crying. He didn't expect that this "Ms. Gray" was so familiar. It was not like this when he saw her last time, but perhaps because Zi Feiyu and Hongye were there at that time. He shook his head gently. Are he the successor of the pirate King William?

Of course not.

But he looked at the metal block in his hand, but was he considered the successor to embark on the 'this road'? Perhaps it may not be clear.

Of course he also understood that Yugudora asked these to test Catherine--no pirate on the sea was credible.

The other party still regarded the Oak Knights as the most reliable ally of the Seven Seas Brigade, and was his own. As a senior of their group, perhaps he was worried about the safety of Jita and Luo Yu. This Ms. Gray asked Luo Yu just now, and Fang Yu answered truthfully.

He looked forward.

Behind the gate, a deep walkway was opened, and the tall arch beams formed a wide space, and there was nothing inside. Only rustling footsteps were left in the darkness. The crystal raised by the man emitted continuous cold light, illuminating uneven bricks and stones.

The lengthy secret passage became wider in the second half, and the two natural rock walls turned into thick gray bricks, stacked into arches. These buildings were obviously not products of this era and were able to see the light of day again after a long time.

He also had many questions in his heart.

But these questions may not be answered one by one after another.

"Silent gourd." Yugudora shook her head.

Miss Nightingale on the side also said nothing, following Fang Yu like a shadow.

Yugudora then spoke, "But the Holy Secret Society can push the people they chose to the position of overlord, even if there is no token, the same is true. The experience of the Gray Pirates can explain everything."

"So," she looked at the tall man, "rather than searching for the illusory token, do the pirates have no desire for the Holy Mystery itself?"

"A long time ago, there were pirates who fought against the Holy Secret Club, but then..." Catherine hesitated and said, "We who live in the Sky Sea are unruly. Even the Imperial fleet that ordinary people feared their three-pointers dared to challenge easily. Even people like Rodrigo are even more enemies of the Empire-"

"But except for the Kasumi itself, the sea above this cloud is unpredictable, and no one dares to say that he really understands it..."

"The waves on the sea may sometimes be just gentle caressing, but they may also be a ruthless punishment," the female pirate seemed to be recalling something, "A time ago, a storm destroyed several pirate groups at that time in an instant, and the fate of the overlord at the sea was only so small in front of the real hand of fate."

She looked at the man with her green eyes, with a look of fear, "So after that, all the pirates of Saint Hugh'an will not easily meet the Holy Secret, and you are not pirates, I forgot to tell you about the 'cork' bar."

"Ms. Catherine," Fang Yu couldn't help but be speechless, "I remember to say such an important thing next time."

He also inquired about the Holy Secret Society with the Chief Secretary.

No wonder that man looked at him with a hard-to-speaking expression, probably thinking where he came from the ignorant young master.

"It's my fault," Katherine sighed, "I thought I wouldn't get into any trouble, but I forgot that the trouble would come to me. The Blood Shark Pirates are still in the port. I thought I could hide it from Barosha's men's spy. I didn't expect that the people from the Red Jeffrett team would come to me."

Fang Yu also thought of the matter about the Jeffrett Red Team.

This is not their traditional range of activities. He suddenly spoke: "It seems that the political situation of Cowlin-Ishurien has undergone drastic changes, otherwise the Jeffrett Reds would not have come to you."

"The situation in Kaurin-Ishurien has reached a silver level, and a kingdom's extra-staff force can actually control the situation? Otherwise, those people would not think of you, the power that is outside the center of power, but they don't know whether it is the royal family or the Flores' descendants."

"You are very keen, little guy."

Yugudora looked at him with some surprise: "I thought you couldn't see these. It seems that the Empire is really capable of educating people. I didn't expect that after going to Oshu, you matured so much. Princess Brian said that you supported them, and I didn't believe it at first."

"So what happened to Kaolin-Ishurien, Ms. Yugudora." Fang Yu could guess the whole story, but could not guess what had happened to the kingdom. Communication between the two worlds was interrupted for more than a few months, and he knew nothing about the situation of Kaolin-Ishurien.

"The situation is getting hot," Yugudora shook her head, "There is no good news, the prime minister, the king is obsessed with it, and they can't turn back. They killed the Duke of Phoenix, used his eldest son to control the southern border, and after marrying the new queen, the Isles stood on their side."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Although we have the elves of Evin Quinn, Princess Brian, and Elderon are also inclined to us, as well as the people of the desert, the eldest princess, and Sir Robert Roban, the Fenris and Elpahin's upper class are a little swaying, but His Highness stands on our side."

"In this way, the forces on both sides are evenly matched. It can be said that they are confronting north and south, with Nankaolin and Changhu as the dividing line. As for the Baoshou Coast, he is overwhelmed, and the Guta people rebelled one after another, so they can't take care of them for the time being."

"Where is the Southern Warlock Association?" Fang Yu suddenly realized that Yugudora seemed to have missed something.

"This is exactly why I came to Saint Hugh'an," Yugudora was a little serious. "There was a big trouble in the Southland Association. Someone assassinated the current president Sonam Gangmei, and Master Ander was also seriously injured in the turmoil."

"What!?" Fang Yu couldn't help but lose his voice: "Teacher..."

"Don't worry," Yugudora comforted him, "Mr. Uriel is not a big deal, but in the time of the turmoil, many attacked various departments of the Elfindo spire, causing a large loss of personnel and property; although most people still have the chance to be resurrected, President Sonam..."

Fang Yu remained silent. He had seen the dwarf president more than once during the Southern Competition. Unexpectedly, it was less than a year before he had separated forever. This was the first time he had faced the passing of his life in Aitalia, and this time it was much more real than Miss Scape.

"The unrest occurred from the Southern Border Association. Many people we are familiar with suddenly turned against each other and attacked the association, so many people were caught off guard. Mr. Sonam was exactly like this..." Yugudora sighed, "It seems that those people should be infiltrating the filmmakers, but before that, we have screened them according to the information you provided, and no abnormalities were found..."

"In the end, we can only conclude that the shadow people may have other means to avoid our investigation. We have examined those arrested in the turmoil. They are no different from normal humans, and there is no difference in memory, knowledge, and self-awareness, except that their position has been lost."

Yugudora took out a ring, "I got nothing except finding this in them that can prove their identity uniformly."

Fang Zhu's eyes shrank when he saw the ring. He was so familiar with the pattern on the ring - the girl praying with her eyes facing the thorns, the surrounding poisonous snake, the silver dagger and the butterfly spreading its wings.

"The traitor of the Shadow Club?" He thought of the secrets that Neya told him.

"Shadow?" Yugudora looked at him.

Fang Yu told her about some things that happened in the Storm Islands, the origin of the Shadow Society. Ms. Gray's eyes flashed, "Our investigation does point to an organization behind the rings, but the origin of them is not found everywhere, and in the end they can only hope for the Holy Secret Society."

"The Secret Society is a secret association of Kaurin-Ishurien. There are almost no secrets they don't know about the sea slabs and mysticism. That's why I led the team to Saint Hurien, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Yugudora said slowly: "As for the origin of the Jeffrett Red Team, it is almost the same as you might think. The Southern Border Association is now almost paralyzed, and Cowlin-Ishurien is undercurrents, and everyone is looking for an opportunity to break the deadlock."

"Behind the Red Clothing Team is Flor's descendants, but the Flor's descendants are not a solid piece of the board. The official has not made a clear statement to intervene in the internal dispute between Kaurin and Ishurien, but all major guilds have their own considerations. I guess the Red Clothing Team is not on the side of the royal party, but comes on its own."

Fang Yu looked at her with some confusion.

"The kingdom has changed a lot in the past six months. Now, neither the stubborn King nor the insidious and cunning prime minister dare to act rashly, and Princess Brian is still struggling due to the many potential allies."

"So neither side dares to break the situation easily, and whoever has more power at this time will have the lead in the future - the Jeffrett Red Team is obviously unwilling to be a second-tier guild forever, and it is also a pity that they can think of this private fleet that is free from the kingdom."

Yugudora obviously did not comment on the old rival's behavior.

Fang Yu was also silent for a while. He didn't expect that so many things would happen in the half year he was away. "Can I help me?"

"Originally, you secretly develop yourself to help us the greatest benefit," Yugudora shook her head, "Tapolis is optimistic about you like the military. Giving Luo Yu and Jita to you is the future of the Seven Seas Brigade. We all need a pusher who is away from the alliance, and the stronger the pusher, the better-"

"It's like Loofah, but Loofah still has a close relationship with the Rose Crusader. She is too weird and can't count on you. You are different. I watched you grow up. Ed, you are more responsible than others. This is a good thing."

Her words seemed to be out of the question, but Fang Yu understood it.

Kaurin-Ishurien was never calm. The political division was as strong as before he and Silmide left the kingdom. In addition to the indigenous peoples, the voice of change was also nurtured within the alliance.

The thunder far away in the Second World is just a portrayal of all these sharp struggles. In the July War, the grudge between Miya and the Flores is just the legacy of the previous Battle of Covenant Mountain, and every time the pointer is moved, the problem becomes even more acute.

The rebellion in the southern border, the death of the Duke of Phoenix, and every incident pushed Caurin-Ishurien to the irreversible storm, and the correct decision he seemed to have made at that time was nothing more than Princess Brian's determination.

The world's change has never happened because of a certain person.

Of course, he never was so arrogant.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "But just like the last time you made a decision," Yugudora looked at him unexpectedly, "I didn't expect that this time you became the holder of the token of Rodrigo Deanris and received his approval. This is a situation that I expected. Maybe you can help us again this time."

Fang Zhuge nodded slightly.

Now he has another question, but it is not just to investigate the affairs of the Southern Alliance. Although the safety of the teacher is also important, he never forgot that mark may be related to the air crash of his parents.

That mysterious emblem has appeared not the first time.

Moreover, behind it is closely related to the shadow man. If the internal members of the Southern Border Association suddenly suddenly hurt people, how would they be controlled by the shadow man, just like ghosts possessed?

While thinking, the man in front suddenly stopped.

"Everyone, we're here."

He stopped in front of a closed door - the long-clogged door was covered with spider webs, and layers of spider silk were covered with dust. Perhaps because of the age of time, even the insects were dead, leaving only the insect shells on the ground.

But the man, the gatekeeper of the Holy Mystery Society, didn't care about this, walked up, pulled off the spider webs, gently wiped off the dust from the door, revealing the sacred stamp carved below - the stone carvings depicted the sun, moon and stars, and two giant holy white trees with branches and leaves.

Stand opposite each other on the two doors.

Fang Zhu's eyes fell on the carvings - the Noumerin Double Holy Tree. He turned around and faced Yugudora's silver-gray eyes. The lady blinked at him and nodded.

But the tall man's eyes did not stop on these things for a long time, but instead opened the door with his hands. The door made a dull sound of creaking and slowly opened. He stopped, turned around, and said in a very polite tone:

"Heir, please come in."

Then he looked at the others with a cold look without saying much.

"This difference is too obvious," Yugudora murmured in a low voice.

Catherine was one step behind and whispered: "They will only recognize those selected by the tokens."

Behind the gate is the same deep darkness.

The brick-paved road leads to a temple, with a circular shape - products from ancient times seem to be the same. The ancient temple reminds Fang Yu to recall the two he had seen in the Dragon Soul Mountains and under the Nordspits-

However, there were no statues in the temple. They were originally supposed to belong to the statue, and only a beam of light shone down from the dome.

The dust flashed in the flawless light, rising and falling, like countless plankton floating, the light fell on the stone base, with a line of blurred text engraved on it:

‘The eyes above the long river stay on those shallow vortexes, like fate, changing...’

‘…She picked the fallen leaves from the lake and removed the ash branches from fate…’

‘The story of the hero will not sink into the bottom of the dull lake…’
To be continued...
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