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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight turns sharply down(2/3)

The confrontation between the party and the southern aristocracy, let alone him?

He is somewhat famous in Vanric, Dolifen and even Fenris, but to be honest, he is just a temporary hot figure. In this matter, his appeal may not be as good as Sophie, but even if he is a

What right does Her Royal Highness, the Princess of Silver Wisland, have to say?

Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little silent for a while.

Everything has gone smoothly during this period, and he once thought that the Seven Seas Brigade was initially on the right track. Of course, it was not as good as those big guilds, but at least it had the capital to establish a foothold in this world.

Especially after defeating the Rangers, the Dragon Witch's matter seemed to have come to an end for the time being. Although they did not really defeat the opponent and completely solved the problem of Dragon King Lifgard. However, the opponent was also seriously injured and needed a long time to recover.

Energy, and time, can be said to be on their side.

But once the situation changed, everything immediately took a turn for the worse, leaving them no time to react. In fact, there was no chance to correct everything.

In the past, he placed his hope in the Phoenix Duke, hoping that he could always play the role of the mainstay. He believed that as long as the other party did not fall, the situation in the southern region would not be corrupted after all. As for the confrontation between the nobles and the new king, refer to Kaolin-

The history of Ithulian will not last long after all.

As for how the two sides would compromise in the end, he didn't need to worry about it——

Anyway, he might have left the first world long ago and took Miss Ship Officer to look for her father.

Unexpectedly, the problem first appeared on the side of the selector.

Sylvide looked at him, blinking her long eyelashes lightly, as if she could see what he was thinking, and said softly: "Master Captain, the first priority is to confirm with the Elfendor Council and your teacher.

Let’s check the authenticity of this news.”

Fang Plover nodded.

This was exactly what he was thinking at the moment.

However, the only way for the Seven Seas Brigade to communicate with the Elfendor Council is through one Linn. Unfortunately, this guy is also an alchemy research maniac, and the communicator is not online every three days. Therefore, the two sides often still have to communicate with each other.

Deliver messages via magical messengers.

The magic messenger is a magical creation that can travel through the etheric realm and play a role in connecting two places. Although it is not as convenient as the communication crystal, it does not have as many restrictions on its use as the communication crystal. As long as it is in an area where magic is not allowed,

It can be used directly.

In fact, the magic homing pigeon they often use is one of them.

However, magic carrier pigeons are often lost on the way due to various reasons. For this important information, Fang Plover simply released three or four carrier pigeons at once. One of them will arrive eventually. The movement of the magic messenger in the ethereal realm is ignored.

It was a long distance away, but it usually took half a week to a week to arrive. With a safe attitude, he sent another message to Linn.

Just in case this guy suddenly has a whim and goes online midway? Maybe it can save a lot of unnecessary time.

After doing all these things one by one, Fang Plover gradually calmed down.

There are some things that they cannot prevent, and the only preparation they can make is to minimize the impact on them after these things happen. The Seven Seas Brigade has experienced so many dangerous situations since its establishment, and there is no reason to go past them.

Things that can be defeated must be stopped today.

Compared to the desperate situation in Fenris, the current situation does not seem to have reached its worst. The Dragon Cult can cause trouble, and they can also prevent it.

If you think about it carefully, the current situation is still much better than when they first started to get involved in the Dragon Cult conspiracy.

After thinking about this, Fang Yu completely calmed down. Although true and false news began to fly all over the community after a few days, he didn't care and just waited silently for further news from the Elfendor Council.

Pass back.

It was at this time that news came from Her Royal Highness Princess Rupert.

Penelope's royal family sent someone to tell them that someone from the princess's mother's family agreed to their request and was willing to take the time to meet with them.

After receiving this news, Fang Yu temporarily put aside all those things that had and did not exist. He understood in his heart that the leisure time of the Seven Seas Brigade in Tansnier was coming to an end. Next, they had to devote themselves to the matter of that matter again.

A commission from Her Royal Highness the Princess.



The girl sitting next to the window was leaning on the wooden table with one hand, holding her cheek in the palm of her hand, looking at the scene on the street outside the window in a daze.

The long ebony hair, like a straight line, was hanging down from her cheeks, separated from the white porcelain skin, like a clear border. She blinked her long eyelashes gently, and in her black and white eyes, like

It contains a ball of bright and clear light.

It attracted many passers-by to look sideways and look in this direction.

This is a small roadside tavern - there are countless such places in the South, but this place is a little more special than others - because it has a large hollow door facing the street, which is quite rare in Aitaria.

The windows are like elves in style.

Green vines and leaves hang outside the wooden window lattice. In the distance is a lake bay and a forest of trees. A little closer there is a street, dotted with some southern-style wood and stone buildings on both sides.

But the scenery here is slightly better. You can see through the woods and even see the sparkling lake. A trestle goes deep into the lake, and there are even people fishing on the trestle - some aborigines and some chosen ones.

The girl then turned around. She was wearing a tight-fitting dark night leather armor, which outlined an almost perfect figure - except for her somewhat flat chest. She played with the silver dagger on her fingertips with one hand and looked across the wooden table.

, and said:

"How is it? It's beautiful here, isn't it?"

Directly opposite her, sat an elf girl with blue-frosted hair. She was wearing a moon-white mage robe, holding an oak magic wand in one hand, and was looking at her angrily.

"I said, is this interesting?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still want me to praise you for how beautiful you are?"

The black-haired girl smiled slightly: "That's okay."

In the frosty weather, I had to grit my teeth and said, "Wash your hands. You should only stop this."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Shuangshuang, we are here to do business," the black-haired girl looked at herself and replied with crooked eyes: "I am also in disguise. Look, there is no one around.

Recognize us."

"No one will recognize you without makeup."

"Hey, am I not that famous? I am still a star player, right?"

Shuangtian took a breath and said quietly: "Isn't it because you have always looked like this in public? How many people do you think will recognize your true self?"

The black-haired girl smiled and showed her white little fangs: "That's not necessarily true. I know a little guy who has seen my true self. Haha, I made him stunned for a while. Do you know how cute he is?

?”

The girl with short blue-frosted hair rolled her eyes and decided never to discuss this kind of thing with this lunatic again.

She sighed, then changed the subject and said, "So where do you plan to start investigating?"

"We have already started investigating?"

"Wash your hands, you bastard!"

"No, no, no, no," the black-haired girl quickly raised her hand. She turned around and looked around. It seemed that because of the conflict between herself and the other party, she attracted a lot of curious eyes around her - the tavern was not big, but the guests were not.

Shao: "What I said is true. Do you want to listen to my analysis?"

Shuang Tian resisted the urge to hit the other person in the face with a magic wand and looked at the other person coldly.

"You don't know, Xiao Shuangshuang——"

"Wait, wait, let me get to the point, don't do anything," the black-haired girl saw her companion about to raise the magic wand and quickly changed her words: "Do you know where Quicksand last appeared?"

Shuang Tian rolled his eyes again: "Please don't talk nonsense to me, of course in this place, otherwise what are we doing here?"

But the black-haired girl shook her head: "I'm not talking about the end, but before that."

"You said it last."

The girl with short blue-frosted hair held the magic wand in her hand almost squeaking, and a pseudo-dragon demon pet also crawled out of her backpack. As if feeling the anger of its master, it aimed at the black man in front of her.

The girl spread her wings and made a hissing sound.

"Okay, okay, I made a mistake. Now I am correcting my statement. It was before that."

Shuangtian frowned slightly when he heard this, then shook his head.

The black-haired girl then answered more seriously: "Quisha, he has been to Nevard."

"Nevad?" Shuang Tian was slightly startled and asked, "What is he doing there?"

"Actually, I've been there too and met him."

"What?"

"Don't look at me with that look," the black-haired girl quickly explained: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Besides, I'm not the only one who went to that place, Odin, Hades, September and Silver Weiss.

That guy Lan, they are all here."

Shuangtian couldn't help but look surprised when he heard these names.

After all, these names are not ordinary names. Each one of them is a famous figure in the third division. But how can these people gather together? For example, the guy in front of me is considered to be a first-line player.

It is relatively leisurely, but that is actually just the perception of outsiders, not true leisure.

In fact, the other party is always running between various tasks and news. As a top selector, he rarely has personal time. If these people can take time out of their busy schedules to get together, then something terrible must have happened.

Big deal.
To be continued...
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