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Chapter 82 The Door of Freedom(3/3)

The entire square was silent. In the southern region, people might not recognize the current president of the Alchemist Alliance.

But you must have heard of this legendary ranger.

But the man just smiled: "Bai Xue, you are wrong."

He shook his head slightly: "The Super Competitive Alliance does not represent the "Stargate Declaration". It cannot even represent the Free Chosen Ones."

He raised his bow and gently loosened the bow string: "I don't belong to any guild now, and in the "Stargate Declaration", does it stipulate what responsibilities the free electors have for the Super Competitive Alliance?"

He shook his head: "No."

He asked again: "So, in the Stargate Declaration, does it stipulate that free-chosen individuals cannot attack the Super Competitive Alliance?"

He still shook his head and asked himself: "Still not."

Xuebai opened his mouth wide. The birth of the Super Competitive Alliance had to come after the "Stargate Declaration", and how could there be such a stipulation on top of the Declaration. Although the alliance has become increasingly large, in the final analysis, it is just a business.

It’s just an organized organization.

It can represent many things.

But it doesn't restrict everything.

Guilds, groups, and even large and small organizations must bow to it. But free electors are always the beginning of history after the Star Gate.

Fang Yu stood aside and listened to the conversation. He clearly did not see the arrow on the bowstring in the hand of the King of Night, but when the bowstring vibrated, an invisible ripple swept over the square.

Its target is not the city guards on the stage.

It's the New Southern Alliance on the other side.

Everyone in the Shadow Throne seemed to have reacted, but it was already too late. There was a crack and all the elite members in the front row fell down.

In the cold night, the blood mist rose, as if it were a curtain, slowly opening.

As he watched this scene, his mind went blank for a moment. He had tried every means to deal with the Shadow Throne, but when the other party took action, it was so simple.

What's the point of the Dragon Fire Guild, the Dragon Worship Cult, and the Super Competitive Alliance? Just do it.

As long as all the people are dead, no conspiracy will be of any use.

What's even better is that the other party seems to be right.

There are no regulations that prohibit attacks against the Super Competitive League.

This obvious loophole had been artificially ignored. After decades, Stargate Port seemed to have no intention of making up for it. He suddenly realized the relationship between the two.

Yes, the Super Competitive Alliance can constrain guilds and groups.

But it cannot restrict free individuals.

The era opened by the "Stargate Declaration" has never changed.

The words of the other party only made his heart boil with excitement, and he couldn't help but glance at Sylvester and Sophie. Looking at his expression, they both knew what he was thinking.

The ship officer lady sighed and smiled: "What are you going to do, Captain?"

"The people from the Throne of Shadows are over there," Fang Yu said firmly, "Of course I have to catch them first!"

He couldn't help but look at the God of Darkness not far away, the Ten Kings of Rangers.

Ye Hua happened to turn around and looked at the young couple as well. Of course he still remembered Fang Plover and others, so he reminded them: "There's going to be chaos here, you should leave first and be careful."

But Fang Yu shook his head: "Master Ye Hua, let me help you."

"help me?"

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment and looked at him with a bit of surprise and amusement. It was obvious that Fang Pliance's level was not high: "Little guy, how are you going to help me?"

Without saying a word, Fang Yu untied his backpack and threw it on the ground. There was a crash. A bunch of clockwork goblins rolled out of it. He raised his head, looked at the other person, and replied:

“That’s how helpful”

He raised his right hand, and the metal glove shimmered faintly in the night.

Opening his five fingers, there was a soft buzzing sound, and more than a dozen clockwork fairies flapped their wings and flew up from the ground at the same time, like a golden cloud. Amid the surprised expressions of the other party, they scattered and flew up into the night sky.
Chapter completed!
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