She knew very well what level of competition the Continental Alchemy League was. Not many boys in the class knew about this competition.

And her best friend and best friend is a typical rich girl, a surreal girl, the topics of discussion will always be cosmetics, celebrities and fashion products, and at most a soap opera.

Do you expect a girl like this to be interested in a professional level competition?

Do not make jokes.

With such curiosity, she subconsciously looked at the screen, but once she looked at it, she couldn't look away.

"Tangtang, Tangtang?" The girl with a princess temperament called her many times. Only then did Tang Xin come back to her senses. She saw the other party looking at her strangely: "Tangtang, what's wrong with you? You've been posting for so long.

stay?"

Tang Xin shook her head and looked at the silly guy on the screen with a blank stare. "It's nothing..."

"You still say it's nothing?" The girl stared at her: "You don't have a crush on this guy, do you? Wow, our iceberg beauty, a genius beautiful girl, will also be tempted sometimes, but this guy is really cute

of."

"Shut up," Tang Xin gave her best friend a hopeless eye roll: "Am I going to fall in love with this guy?"

Having said this, she couldn't help but look at the screen again.

But he couldn't help but chuckled in his heart, "Fang Gege, are you still going to die this time?"

…

bang bang bang

There was a low knock on the door.

About a moment later, the iron door creaked open. The man who opened the door was the male owner of the apartment. He was about forty years old. He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and a retro Chinese tunic suit. He looked somewhat elegant and bookish.

The male host saw the visitors outside clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned. There were obviously several public officials outside the door, wearing suits and leather shoes, holding Chinese bags under their arms. The few people around him looked capable and looked like police officers.

"You are?"

"Hello, don't be nervous, let's confirm first," the young man who was obviously from the government department smiled and said politely: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tang Shengtang?"

The male host was slightly stunned, but quickly calmed down and nodded. "Who are you...?"

The young man interrupted him politely: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between Mr. Tang and his wife and Mr. Fang Fang?"

"Little Plover?" The male host's face changed slightly: "What's wrong? Did something happen to him?"

"Nothing happened to him," the young man couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Tang, we are in dire straits here. We hope to get help from you and your wife."

While talking.

He took out a stack of photos from his briefcase and handed them over: "Take a look at this first."

The male host took the photo.

El Paxin, in the competition room, Fang Plover had just completed the last connection. He gently put down his left hand, but before he had time to take a good look at his work, he couldn't help but sneeze heavily.

He raised his head with some confusion, looked around, and then scratched his head.

Outside the arena, there was already an uproar.

At the same moment, outside the gate of Elpaxin Craftsmen Association

The staff were watching in astonishment as a field of silver knights descended from the sky and landed on the square outside the gate of the Craftsmen's Association. They jumped off the wyverns in unison, and then walked up the steps side by side.

As a native living in El Paxin, he naturally recognizes the identity of these knights. The Silver Wind Knights are theoretically one of the local autonomous forces in El Paxin. Although they are loyal to the Kingdom of Kaolin, they enjoy certain rights.

independent power.

Kaolin's political structure has always been like this. There is no conflict between the central and local governments. In fact, the local identity of the Silver Wind Knights is much higher than that of the city's ruling chiefs. The Elpaxin people have always regarded it as

Proud of this city.

What's more, the other party also has the support of the Kaolin Business Alliance.

Therefore, the staff did not dare to neglect easily. They only stepped forward and bowed their heads in greeting: "Sir Argyle, dear knights, may I ask what this is?"

The grand leader of the Silver Wind Knights, Viscount Argyll, is a very serious-looking man. The curly beard on his lips only deepened his majesty. He pressed his sword with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "reason."

Chad, you kid, put away your little tricks in front of me. I still don’t know what you are thinking? Don’t worry, I am just here to find someone on entrustment. I will not interfere with your game. As for Luo

As for President Jeta, I will tell him personally."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped out of the way. They were still slightly surprised. They didn't expect that such a big shot would remember such an insignificant person.

However, neither he nor the knights who were entering the Craftsmen's Association noticed it.

Under the shadow on one side of the Craftsmen's Association, a master and a servant were taking a step back. Sylvide, carrying a suitcase in her hand, was watching the scene quietly. Behind her, she was still the cold-faced one.

Tall maid.

Under the long soft golden hair, his eyes were like a shallow sea. He was watching these knights as they entered the craftsmen's association as a matter of course.

"It's coming faster than expected, Siesta."

"Those people's influence also goes deep into the kingdom."

"Um."

…

Fei Yan said

Later in the writing, I found a bug in this chapter, so I rewrote it twice and wasted a lot of time. I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!