The sunset shines with the last rays and is sinking under the horizon. Tisong stares at the crystal tower standing tall in the jungle. The surface of the crystal is set against the burning clouds, and the surface is filled with a magnificent luster. Everything seems to be in a real world.

She finally turned around and couldn't help asking, "Ron, is it really worth it for us to do this?"

"Generally speaking, there will be five teams entering the next round," the young man's answer was not a trace of personal emotion. Ron looked at that direction and said, "But among the fifty places in total, the Imperials account for at most two-thirds of them. For every extra team left, we have a more chance."

More than a dozen steel ropes connected the upper end of the crystal and pulled it up. Several working structures were almost trapped in the mud pit, and the magic engine that drove the joints also emitted smoke. Finally, the crystal made a loud bang and was embedded in the base.

The person on the other side let go of his hands and couldn't help but sit down panting.

"But I'm worried-" Tisong looked at this scene from afar.

"There is no free lunch in the world," Ron interrupted her, "this is the price we pay. The Imperials will not take us on the bus for no reason, and there is not only us."

He turned around, "We are supporting roles, indeed, but on the other hand, we slow down our progress so that it is easier to free up our hands to deal with the first wave of attacks after nightfall."

"Why is the Empire?"

"Because the Empire is stronger." Ron asked and answered.

The last ray of rays disappeared into the sky and the forest fell into darkness. But the light blue night still shone with stars, and a beautiful Milky Way ran across the gaps above the tree canopy.

The young man looked up at the starry sky with his head raised, "Let the empire worry about the rest, this is a reasonable deal for us."

...

Juno saw the communication crystal on his chest lit up.

He took it down, his eyes staring at the flashing red light inside through the afterglow of the sunset.

The last ray of light in the forest has disappeared.

In the dark woodland, everyone in the team was taking out the communication crystal. The red light flashed on the crystal was bright and extinguished, just like breathing.

“The communication is established.”

Juno entered: "The coordinates are A44, 17, 1."

At the same time, almost the same information was passed to the organizer's backend. Jeros was still immersed in the shock just now, but his strong professionalism finally brought him back to his senses.

He glanced at the message and said, "The participating teams in the Silver Chain Islands have built the first crystal tower, but their choice is a bit weird. Who are they planning to contact? They have wasted too much time on this crystal tower."

"Of course, they can rely on the Crystal Tower to defend after nightfall, but this greatly slowed down the progress. They were wasting at least an afternoon, which would make them far behind other teams in the progress of the second day. Why did they choose to build the Crystal Tower at the first time?"

Eight hours passed in the sea of ​​trees.

Three hours passed outside the field, and noon had passed. The sunshine in Apenander became stronger and stronger, and the field was silent, and most people were holding their breath.

The sea of ​​trees is approaching night.

But another new message interrupted Jeros, and the assistant touched him with his elbow, "Jack, look at this."

"Oh, wait..." Geros reacted, "The participating teams in the Silver Chain Islands have opened the Ethernet network to the outside world. I see who it is, the Empire. I understand, this is an alliance-"

Gerals immediately paid attention to the movement towards the empire, "If this crystal tower was built on this alliance, then things would become interesting."

He looked at Juno's actions in the picture - this had happened a long time ago, but was being cut out by the director's team, "So that's it." A trace of surprise flashed in Geros's eyes.

A map appeared in front of him, and the positions between each team were accurately marked.

If the entire sea of ​​trees is a circular valley centered on three towers, then the Imperials are located in the northwest, next to it is the Ayin Brock Craftsmen Association and a selected team - Blade of Raspberry Gold.

The Goland Craftsmen Association is located in the southwest of the center, separated from the Imperials, the craftsmen delegation of Rotao's home team - the Miluo Temple.

On the southeast side is the Hanruina craftsman delegation, a team from the outside seas. Then there is the Silver Chain Island, the White Tree Society, the Ravendur and Sanshak craftsman delegations line up.

Further north, there are Kapuka and Guta delegations, almost opposite to the main team of the Korlin people, separated from the heavenly trough, and then the Taxin Singer - another selected team.

And, the pillar of stars.

At this point, the fourteen teams were neatly distributed into an equal ring, starting from the Imperial Workshop and ending from the Blade of the Sinensis Gold, and the Tree Sea Valley was divided into fourteen equal parts.

At this moment, the fourteen light spots on the screen are moving their own way, some are moving very fast, some are moving slowly, and others have stopped waiting for nightfall.

But there are others that are gathering together-

“The Empire Workshop contacted their second and third groups through the first network established. As we said earlier, they were very lucky and the Ayinblock delegation was nearby.”

"Then the adventure of the Imperial people is no longer an adventure, but an extremely bold tactical deployment. Let's see the preparations of the Ayon Bullock Craftsmen Association-"

"Sure enough, their choice was the same as the Imperial Workshop, and they directly assembled a flexible structure and prepared for combat."

Geros took a light breath, "The Empire is bound to win the first mechanical tower. If they really completed the convergence at the earliest, then this would no longer be an impossible challenge..."

"Besides, they have also completed the construction of the crystal tower through the players of Silver Chain Island, which is another advantage. Their advantage is already very obvious," Jeros' voice was low and full of infectiousness. "He Zong, Lian Heng, and even reversals. This book is also a part of the competition-"

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A concise message.

It is passing through the Ethernet vein and is transmitted to each other through the communication crystal.

From Ayin Brock to the birth location of the Ravendur Craftsmen Association, a flash of red light was lit up one by one in the dark forest.

Rogayle from the Aynblock Craftsmen Association was looking at the words that lit up on the screen, and then he covered the communication crystal with his backhand and looked at the others.

"Everyone, let's go--"

Geralus watched this scene silently.

His assistant seized the gap and introduced to everyone: "In fact, during the spire trial, it is not prohibited from joining each other. Its specific rules are like this..."

It was a detailed article that was many pages long. Its earliest prototype was not born at this moment, but appeared in other events that were much earlier in history.

People are already very familiar with this in similar competitive events.

Therefore, the assistant only gave a brief introduction, and the rules allow teams in different regions to play on a tactical level, but ultimately it is to win the game.

"The essence of alliance is a tactical game," the wandering horse also introduced to others in his live broadcast room, "so the cooperation content must be completed within the competition."

"In essence, everyone's goal is to win that only victory, so the content of cooperation cannot be ruled out in the end," he said. "The definition between cooperation and fake matches is that factors that cannot be substituted outside the arena-"

"The main guarantee of its fairness comes from Ms. Marland," said the wandering horse, while flipping through the thick rules, "so you can rest assured that Ms. Justice has mastered the fields of competition and competition, and all the agreements on the field must be completed under her gaze-"

He couldn't help but shake his head.

When the seriousness of the Super Athletic League was irreplaceable in the early days, this sentence was completely redundant, but since the frequent scandals in recent years, the audience has become more trusting in the gods of another world.

This is ironic enough.

But it's good, at least it guarantees fairness.

He looked into the picture.

Time in the world of the sea of ​​trees is almost four to one by one. Outside the porthole, the huge morning and dusk line on the planet had just passed over France, and the entire British Isles and the Iberian Peninsula are still shrouded in darkness at this moment.

The Atlantic Ocean in North Africa is dotted with starry lights.

The time on the space station has just passed 14:04 (UTC/GMT 8.00).

Apenander is scorching sun.

And there is a quiet world in the sea of ​​trees, with branches and leaves covering the chirping of insects, the sea of ​​moon rises, and a silver cloud sprinkles on the canopy of the forest.

Fang Zhuan stared at the crystal tower standing downwards in the moonlight. There was not so much violent movement. It seemed to be quietly standing up and growing out of the forest.

Many flashing lights connect the crystal tower.

When the faint light faded, the metal pipes and bases connected below formed one by one. The crystal absorbed the Ethernet veins in the earth, and a beam of light rose from above.

Fang Zhu took back the magic gloves.

The communication crystal on his chest and Luo Wei's hand lit up at the same time.

The communication was established, and the next step was to contact the people from Kapuka and the Guta Craftsmen Association, and to send a letter to Weiyu and others who stayed behind.

Fang Yu turned around and said to his senior sister, "Sister Luo Wei, are you planning to stay in this place or continue moving forward with me. I recommend you to be with me. The fairy doll can further extend its control distance through the crystal tower, and it is not safe for you to stay here alone."

"I'll be with you, Ed."

"Then please contact others while walking."

Luo Wei nodded.

Fang Yu then withdrew his gaze from the crystal tower. He looked north and there was a pitch-black, sharp tall tower standing above the forest there.

Further apart, there were occasionally flashes of flames in the forest. There should be other participating teams fighting with the mechanical creatures here. After nightfall, the tower began to expand.

The forest is becoming dangerous.

"The Cowlins also built their crystal towers," Jeros also noticed this scene, and he was a little silent. Because the Dragon Alchemist's technique was so simple-

In fact, the other party built this crystal tower in less than half an hour.

Even though Gerald wanted to insert it, he didn't know where to cut it, because everything was mediocre, and the two of them had not yet spent more time coming from elsewhere.

It was as if he came here, raised his hand and the crystal tower appeared.

The goblin in the opponent's team didn't even help.

Geros recalled the difficult process of the players on Silver Chain Island building the Crystal Tower. He also experienced a battle along the way, and it took an afternoon to barely build the spire.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Should I praise this Dragon Alchemist for being too fast?
To be continued...