Fang Yu glanced there and found that someone was discussing something that had nothing to do with the battle.

Originally, the conflict between the adventurer and the Crow Claw Temple was considered daily in the northern border, and not to mention that the person who claimed to seize the Gray Owl Town was the "redeemer". People are currently unable to determine whether the battle that occurred outside the hotel at the same time was related to it. After all, from the video, the Crow Claw Temple was clearly the attacking party.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But at this subtle point in time, putting this post with two other posts in the community seems a bit weird:

‘A large army of unknown origin appeared in the north of Longxiao Mountains-’

‘The traces of Nico Polas appear near Charter City, and a large number of dragon beasts are entering the North-’

And those people are discussing this:

"The northern border is in danger, and the candidates in our competition area are still fighting in the middle?"

"I'm afraid the tragedy of Charter City will be repeated. I've said that these free-chosenators have never had a big picture."

"No wonder the third division is worse than the year..."

Fang Yu looked at the lines for a few times and closed the window. He had roughly understood the operation of the alliance in his mind. This was just the beginning. They would definitely launch a public opinion offensive soon, leaving the Qihai Brigade completely at a disadvantage.

Only in this way can they have a legitimate excuse to intervene in the battle between the "Redenress" and the Crow Claw Temple.

However, Fang Ling had expected this and was not surprised. He just looked at Ai Xiaoxiao, who was very angry, and thought how to explain this matter to the others in the Qihai Brigade.

It was at this moment that he suddenly saw Blackbeau walking in from outside the hall with the 'redeemer' person and looking in his direction: "Mr. Ed..." But Fang Yu shook his head and interrupted the other party first. He looked at the leader of the 'redeemer' and spoke:

"Mr. Gray Whistle, before that, should you tell us what the ins and outs are about the 'redeemer'?"

...

Since it is a schema starlight, the system used by tourists is much simplified than the candidates.

However, no matter how simplified it, some basic functions are guaranteed. At least recording information is not a problem with logging in to the community - after all, shooting scenery is the basic need of tourists, and Xingmen Port cannot deny tourists' right to contact the outside world.

On that simple play window, the two of them were replaying a video they had recorded before over and over again.

After a while, Luo Yu's father fixed the picture on one of the frames, and then turned around and asked, "How?"

"It's okay," replied the lady: "As a combat craftsman, I have some skills."

Luo Yu's father looked at his wife and smiled, "I'm far from this level."

"You are far from driving him," the lady glared at him and replied, "What do you want me to say? But level is level, and whether you can go to the second world is another matter. What they are doing now is not a help at all..."

"Not to talk about this for now," Luo Yu's father replied: "What do you think of Xiaoyu? You are the elemental player, and you should know the most about what's going on?"

But the lady shook her head rarely: "I still haven't figured out why his opponents can't capture his etheric atmosphere. Perhaps it's because those people are too naughty. Unfortunately, I am a tourist now. If I had the strength of that year, I might be able to figure it out."

"Xiao Yu didn't tell you?"

"Hmph, he said that's a secret."

Luo Yu's father laughed: "It's understandable."

"For you, nothing is wrong," the lady replied angrily: "Anyway, I will give them a year..." After saying this, she became silent, looked at the scene above the video, and then got up and left.

Luo Yu's father watched his wife walk away, smiled and shook his head. He turned around, closed the video, and then opened another file page from the system - there seemed to be a small storage space, which was densely packed with various information and videos he had sorted out from the community.

He silently stared at the information, and finally his eyes fell on one of the documents.

That file has a simple classification and name:

(Fighting Craftsman) Fenris.

...

"What do you think about this, Miss Silvede?"

Alisa supported her hand on the stone railing, hooked her dagger with her fingers, and looked back at Silvede, who was staring at the smoke pillar in the sky. In that direction, the sky seemed gloomy and gloomy. In the distance was the shadow of the Dragon Soul Mountains, like a black cloud hanging from the horizon.

Silvede turned around and looked at her: "What do you want to ask for?"

“Things about the leader.”

Silvede smiled: "Then you can go and ask him, I can't decide on the team leader."

"That won't work," Alisa gently tweaked her hair, her long hair fluttering in the wind. "In our group, the dove cage is held in your hand, Miss Silvede."

Silvede smiled pursed his lips and said, "The leader of the group has grown a lot."

“Oh, is that?”

Silvede nodded softly: "He has never opposed my business. So when he starts to decide, I will never object."

Alisa glanced at her slightly surprised.

"Actually, I think so too," Miss Nightingale replied, "I am happy to see Mr. Ed grow up, but the current situation..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head.

A few black birds were flying in the sky—their population was increasing, as if in a moment, their spreading wings obscured the sky. They were ravens, from north to south, flying in groups over the town of Gray Owl, crossing the bell tower in the distance, and flying towards Gula Harbor.

Alisa stared at the scene in a daze.

There seemed to be a slight scent of unknown aura in the wind.
Chapter completed!