"And," Luo Hao said slowly: "Captain, the state of these crystals is a bit subtle..."

And he hadn't spoken yet.

Tata then spoke and replied, "They have been used."

Fang Yu listened silently. He knew the inside story better than others about this matter.

Almost immediately, he thought of that possibility.

But did the other party succeed?

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Alisa had already walked in from outside with a serious face, looked at everyone, and said:

"What happened, the leader of the group, Miss Afifa disappeared."

This news was nothing short of a thunder, exploding among the crowd.

"What!?"

...

Fang Ling hurried to the earl's mansion I had been to last time, and once again saw the earl's daughter there.

When he saw Lavalli, he realized that the other party was in a bad state.

The Earl's daughter's face was pale, and she covered her left arm with her right hand - a piece of cloth tied on it, and a faint red seep from below. ZXC stood aside, and of course there were other people from Lu Fu Shield. The fat man looked apologized when he saw him: "Boss Ed, I'm sorry... We have lost our words and promised you to send Miss Afifa back safely... I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

"Don't care about their business."

The Count's daughter gritted her teeth and replied. She shook her head weakly: "I was negligent in the precautions. They had sent the people, but they didn't expect the gangsters to hide in the manor. This is my responsibility and has nothing to do with others--"

"Stop talking about this," Fang Ling said: "What's going on? Do you know who the other party is?"

He promised the King of Sand to take good care of Afeifa.

What's more, not to mention this, what's the matter if a living person disappears in front of him?

Afifa risked such a great danger in the Fortress of Bein, and even the people of Lu Fu Shield looked at the girl differently, let alone him?

To take a step back, the other party is his fan - his first female fan in Aitalia.

No matter what, he must rescue the other party.

More importantly, when he thought of Luo Hao's previous words, he suddenly thought of a possibility-

"Has the King of Sand left the capital?"

Fang Zhu stopped for a moment and suddenly asked without any end.

Lavalli thought he was worried about the agreement with the King of Sands, so he was stunned for a moment and nodded. "Your Majesty set off an hour ago."

"One hour ago..." Fang Yu murmured.

He immediately calmed down and asked again, "So what's going on?"

Lavalli took a breath and was silent for a moment before answering: "Someone attacked the manor. There were not many people left in the manor. The guards were killed at the beginning of the periphery. Then they subdued the servants and broke into my room."

She paused: "But before that, I realized something was wrong, so I hid first. I began to think they were coming for my father, but when I hid behind the door, I realized that their target was Afifa...I expected that they would do something in the courtyard, so I went to that place first."

Fang Zhu looked at the injured hand of the Count's daughter.

"But you didn't expect that you still didn't stop those people?"

Lavalli nodded slightly.

"Is the injury serious?"

The Count's daughter unexpectedly raised her head and looked at him, then shook her head: "It's just a small injury, left when she took their swords... These people are very purposeful and well-trained. They only knocked me out and left this place. I guess if they were ordinary gangsters, they wouldn't turn a blind eye to me..."

Fang Zhu was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the count's daughter. The other party's words were obviously very confident about his appearance, but after thinking about it, it was true. If an ordinary bandit would have turned a blind eye to the beauty of Bein's desert pearl. The other party subdued everyone, did not take away any property, and only took away one Afeifa.

Not to mention bandits, or Questak's city guards, they probably do not have this discipline. According to the cognition of this era, these people are at least at the level of the death warriors.

But the key is, which side does the other party come from?

"Did you see those people?"

Lavalli thought for a moment and shook her head.

"They all wore headscarves and masks, and they were wrapped tightly. The weapons left behind were almost without any flaws. They were all popular goods," she thought for a moment: "But they should be locals in Questak, and I could hear their accent."

Fang Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

With this information, it is actually enough to narrow the scope to a very small one.

How many forces can be cultivated in Aitalia? Ordinary little nobles cannot afford such subordinates and servants. How many local major forces in Questak are interested in Afifa?

After all the impossible options are ruled out, the possibilities remain.

There seem to be only a few more.
Chapter completed!