Atila took the initiative to stand up and cut meat for everyone, but Tianlan was very picky about food, picking a little here and there like a precious little princess, and didn't eat much at all.

As a result, Etila received a light blow on the head. The latter frowned and said, "Don't be picky about food."

"But it's far inferior to Miss Atila's craftsmanship." Tian Lan then begged the elf girl to open a small stove for her.

The latter couldn't bear it and could only nod in agreement.

"Sister Atila is too doting on Miss Fuli." Jita looked a little unhappy and said with a frown.

Fang Yu was very curious about Atila's cooking skills, and wiped the grease from his mouth.

At this time, a fierce argument came from behind - he was startled, and then he realized that someone in the original direction was actually discussing the conflict between the Jefflite Red Team and the Silver Forest Spear.

Fang Yu turned around curiously, because the other party was discussing what happened in the elf ruins the day before.

Since he hasn't been on the community yet to follow the follow-up development of that incident, these people's discussions are quite new to him. It turns out that the Jefflite Red Team and the Silver Forest Spear returned to the ruins not long after,

There was a minor conflict.

The reason is to compete for the giant costume called 'Certa'.

Although the giant structure is a product of the previous era and has various flaws, it is at least powerful enough - and the adolite in its body is also a real good thing.

But what Fang Yu really cared about was the name that was mentioned occasionally during discussions.

Miya.

She snatched away the Hailin Crown under the noses of the two major guilds, and naturally became the focus of people's attention. Unfortunately, at this time, the dwarf poet sang something wonderful again, and the cheers from the distance continued, once again overwhelming the discussion.

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Fang Plover could only vaguely hear the words "witch", "covenant" and "wanted order" amidst the noise of people.

After the applause passed, the discussion among those people turned to the Dawn Star - but mainly on him. People discussed the talented boy who appeared in the community.

Someone swore that Fang Plover was actually a stowaway, so it had attracted the attention of the military.

Hearing this statement, Fang Yu broke into a cold sweat and almost dropped the fork in his hand to the ground. Aitila caught the fork at the side and asked him with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Fang Yu replied with a guilty conscience: "...Yes, I'm a little choked."

"Slow down," Aitila looked at him gently and handed the fork over: "No one will compete with you."

But Fang Plover almost cried.

However, he was still quietly paying attention to the discussion there. Fortunately, not many people believed that person. Because someone was refuting the other party's "ridiculous remarks", his argument was very tenable - stowaways have no system.

If a person without a system can have dual control, then if he has a system, he cannot go to heaven?

The man said harshly that that was why the military took it so seriously.

But it attracted a burst of ridicule.

Fang Yu really wanted to shut up this person, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but have some boyish desire to express himself. He wanted to stand up and tell these people that that person was him, and his thoughts were very complicated for a while.

But then Luo Yu suddenly spoke, and he seemed to have heard the other party's discussion: "Speaking of which, I also watched that video. Regardless of whether he is a stowaway or not, he is really awesome."

"Oh?" Tian Lan argued: "Isn't it just dual control? At most, it has some talent as a combat craftsman, maybe not as good as Brother Ed."

"Really, brother Ed?" She also looked over here.

Fang Yu nodded without knowing what he was feeling.

But Luo Yu shook his head: "It's not that simple. I checked the information about Dawn Star afterwards."

Fang Yu felt something in his heart and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

The young man looked at him strangely, and then replied: "They left a personnel registration form when they accepted the employment of the descendants of Flor, but there was no combat craftsman on it, but there was an alchemist accompanying the team."

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's over." He thought, he actually forgot about this. He was just a little transparent at the time, how could he have thought that so many things would happen later? So what was left on the registration form at that time was the real ID.

Fang Plover felt as if his hair was standing on end.

But Luo Yu continued: "That alchemist is very close in terms of age and origin, but there is only one strange thing. He is only a second-level trainee alchemist."

"You're not bragging, are you, Luo Yu?" Tianlan said incredulously: "A second-level trainee alchemist is not a little lower than our level. How can he dual-control clockwork fairies?"

"I'm just saying it's a possibility."

Tianlan frowned: "Okay, what's the name of this weird guy? I'll find someone to check it out for you."

"Don't answer!" Fang Plover shouted in his heart: "Three-body people here! Don't answer!"

At that moment, he only felt that he was a death row prisoner, with the gallows right in front of him and at most three steps to live in front of him.

But unexpectedly, Luo Yuque shook his head: "That's not clear. The descendants of Flor have not announced the names of the personnel."

"Hmph," the little French girl snorted softly: "It is reasonable that they suspect that the Hailin Crown may still be in the hands of the Dawn Star survivors, so naturally they will not hand over the list."

Fang Yu took a deep breath and suddenly felt like he was surviving a disaster.

But sometimes the ups and downs in life are so sudden.

There was a commotion in the direction of the entrance of the hall. Everyone stopped talking involuntarily and subconsciously looked in that direction. Then they saw a group of people in black coats walking in neatly from there.

Fang Yu was still a little dizzy at the time, and he didn't react for a while. He thought to himself: "These people's uniforms look familiar!"

But the words of a person next to him almost blew him up from his chair: "Isn't that a member of the Stargate Special Operations Team? Why are you here?"

Fang Yu almost ran away at that time.
Chapter completed!