"Charter City is also in dire straits. In fact, not only Stargate Port, but also the Craftsmen's Association has sent people to come to us for help."

Su Changfeng listened silently. As a senior member of Stargate Port, he naturally knew some inside information and knew some things that happened in the southern border a few months ago. He was silent for a while and then asked: "Where is our official identity?"

"Originally, the Artisans Association could arrange one for you, but since their relationship with the Dulon Alchemist Alliance is very tense now, we have to find a way ourselves. There is an opportunity here."

"You mean the mainland league?" Su Changfeng suddenly reacted.

Ambassador Liao nodded: "The points competition of the Mainland League has ended, and there will be an exhibition match in the south. It just so happens that there is also a quota in Stargate Port."

Su Changfeng frowned: "Then I can only be a nanny?"

"What nanny? Why are you speaking so rudely? I'm just asking you to recruit a group of newbies, and the higher-ups have decided to let people from the special reserve team assist you, and transfer Captain Zhang Tianmiao to this action team."

Su Changfeng was startled, then raised his head and asked cryptically: "He? That guy is no longer responsible for the work 'over there'?" He thought to himself, after all, the work 'over there' is what Stargate Port is doing. It is one of my children's top priorities. If I'm not careful, all of them will be dismissed from get out of class.

"There are no clues at the moment," Ambassador Liao replied, "This is also the opinion from above."

Su Changfeng nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, then wait until I come over to discuss the specific details," he finally asked: "But how do you plan to announce the underground matters in Fenris to the outside world?"

"Of course it is announced truthfully."

Su Changfeng was surprised: "True?"

Ambassador Liao nodded: "We haven't found anything, so let's tell them that we don't have any information yet."

Su Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but give his old classmate a thumbs up. It was true that they didn't have any information, but those outside would definitely not believe it.

Since they don't believe it, just let them make random guesses.

By the time they guess the real answer, it is estimated that the actions on the Stargate Port side have almost come to fruition.

The two looked at each other and said nothing in a tacit understanding.

…

"Honestly...Honestly, I never thought you were still alive..."

"You know, when your boy came to you, he was only as old as Argyle; more than ten years later, the latter also became the leader of the Silver Wind Knights, and your boy is even more

His reputation has become prominent and he is already an earl."

The light through the blinds was slightly dim. The light passed through the dust in the room and fell on the desk, leaving bright textures of varying widths. The owner of the room grunted, pulled the rope with his hand, and adjusted the

Some light.

The light fell on their faces.

Sitting next to the dwarf was a middle-aged man with a deep profile, like a knife or an axe, with very thin lips, thick beard and eyebrows. Although his face was slightly pale, it did not reduce his majesty at all.

If Fang Plover were here, he would definitely recognize that the other party was the knight Dict whom he had met once in Dolifen. However, after the other party changed his clothes at this moment, he did not look like a saint from Malan.

A knight is more like a noble of the kingdom.

Moreover, when the dwarves called him, they also used the name Shide, which sounded very strange to Fang Plover.

As for the dwarf.

It seems that Fang Piao knows him well, and sometimes he might even gnash his teeth when mentioning the other person's name.

The dwarf was Arquette, a great craftsman from the Elpaxin Craftsmen's Association, but in Fang Plover's heart, this man was one of the culprits who completely ruined the dwarf's honest and loyal image.

Of course, the latter does not have this consciousness.

Faced with the dwarf's chattering, the knight showed no reaction at all, as if he had been accustomed to the other's behavior. In fact, this was actually the case. Before he went to the ruins of Dolifen and disappeared, the two had been friends for decades.

Originally, as a human being, he should have turned gray-haired at this age, but only because of some chance coincidences, he could appear in front of the old dwarf with almost the same appearance as he did thirty years ago.

"You really haven't aged at all." The old dwarf couldn't help but sigh: "There were rumors like this twenty years ago. Until you disappeared, what exactly did you encounter in Dolifen thirty years ago?

?”

The knight shook his head, his expression relaxed, and he smiled: "You know, I promised others not to disclose the specific situation that happened at that time. Maybe one day, someone else will tell you the answer to the mystery of what happened.

."

"You're always like this," Arquette was very dissatisfied, but remembering what he was going to do, he had to put aside his dissatisfaction. He looked at the latter: "Are you really sure that is that kid, and he will listen to me?

"

"With your current attitude, Arquette," the knight said with a smile, "I bet he will ignore you. My little friend is a very independent person."

"I don't think so. He's just a stupid boy." Arquette shook his head.

"Arquette."

"Okay, okay," the dwarf sighed, put down his quill, folded the letter paper on the desk with his stubby fingers, put it into an envelope, folded it and pressed a wax seal: "I am an old man, he doesn't

Should you show me some respect?"

"But as far as I know, you cheated him a lot," the knight replied, "and now you still have something to ask for from him."

"What do you mean I'm asking for something from him!?" The dwarf suddenly jumped up from his chair, blowing his beard and glaring: "I'm just helping him. Are there any young people who don't yearn for honor and fame?"

"That's not necessarily true," the knight smiled: "Arquette, if you have this attitude, don't expect me to send you a message."

The look on the dwarf's face couldn't help but be very exciting for a while. It was dissatisfied and reluctant, but also very unwilling, but it finally softened. After the coordination of the Craftsmen's Association, the ancient pagoda finally agreed with their statement, but if

If you can't find the person at that time, it's all over.

But the other party has long since disappeared, and the Continental League is about to be held. Where can he find such a person?

If it weren't for the sudden visit of an old friend who claimed to have seen the young man, he would have to face the chairman's thunderous wrath in a trembling manner.

"Okay," the old dwarf finally decided to compromise: "The things in this letter, even if it is a gift from me, it all depends on the inspiration he provided. I was able to complete this work and give it to him."

…There’s nothing bad about it…”

The knight could completely hear his old friend's reluctance and couldn't help but smile.

Arquette glared at him angrily: "You must help me deliver it before then, otherwise I will be completely ruined."

"Don't worry, Roger Tower won't do anything to you."

"damn it!"

The knight then put away the letter and gently pressed the pocket of his coat with his hand, feeling the heavy weight of a piece of metal there.

The light passed through the window and fell between his eyes. In fact, had he not discovered this thing on the armor, no matter how anxious his old dwarf friend was, he would not have left easily.

After all, compared to that matter, the mainland league is actually nothing.
Chapter completed!