Falaise looked away from the noisy plaza and took the handkerchief from the elf and wiped the butter off his beard. Somewhat worried, he said, "It's unrealistic to expect an 'alliance' of the Chosen One, they like to entertain themselves, you know, we don't really look down on each other. ”

Ander looked at the dwarf's pointed beard and trembled, I have to say that everyone in the Tongwan family has a beautiful pointed beard. Fang Yuan's nominal mentor smiled and didn't answer, but said, "But this year, the royal family's taxes are too much, and the appropriation from the Craftsmen Guild has not arrived, and it is already difficult for the alliance to just maintain its operation——"

"We're not talking about taxes," Falaise was a little annoyed, "old man, would you like to see the Guta people riding on top of us?" This is not just your human problem, neither gnomes nor dwarves will accept such humiliation. ”

"That's the problem of taxation."

Falaise stared at him.

Unmoved, Ander said without changing his face: "There is a proverb among the people of the dwarf forest, 'If you want a dog to be loyal, you have to give it benefits', and now for the Southern Alchemist Alliance, it's not just not as simple as no benefit. If the royal family wants to lose face, what does it have to do with us? ”

"But you know, the prime minister will not compromise at this point in time."

"Coincidentally, neither will the Southern Alchemist Alliance." Ander smiled playfully: "It looks like at least on this point, we are on the same page. ”

Falaise was so angry that he jumped out of his chair.

Ander looked at him before he replied, "Take 10,000 steps back and say, old man, I'm not the president of the alliance now." The old bronze nose is, he is a steel eyebrow, you know the temperament of a dwarf, do you think he will give our young King His Majesty a good face? Unless—"

"Unless?"

Farlais looked up, his eyes had been injured in an experiment, one large and one small looking at each other.

"Sonam's brother and the Bishop of Cloudhaven are here, and the two were witnesses to the events of Fenris, who had been hiding from Torragotos and had been searching for the alchemist at the time. You know, the steel eyebrows are all about old love," Ander replied, "You do them a favor, and they will do you a favor." ”

Falaise sighed, "It's not that easy. ”

"You can go and find out what they're talking about."

Falaise shook his head before sitting back in his chair. Ender looked at him and said, "Then you can only count on finding some good seedlings here, do you plan to see the results of the competition first, or, as usual, look at the unscored contestants first?" ”

Farlais did not answer.

Ander asked again, "Have you heard about the opening of the Hall of a Thousand Doors?" ”

"Is there such a thing?" Falais then turned around: "Why didn't the artisan always get noticed?" ”

Ender shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a rumor, but I heard that Nevad's master left the fairy dwelling, and it has rarely moved over the years, right?" Do you remember that prophecy? ”

Falaise's heart moved. However, the cloud dragon of the Holy Bow Peak left his territory, not necessarily for the matter of the Thousand Gates, he planned to find time to find someone to ask about this matter, what if it was really as predicted, the other party chose his own students?

Could it be a native of Kaulin-Ihurian?

While the two were talking, the door to the hall was pushed open, and Ender looked up to see a dwarf, a group of humans, and a fat lizard man entering the sixth level of Elffindor, the dwarf with a frost-colored eyebrow, none other than the bronze-nosed brother Karin-Steel.

At the front of the human is an elderly bishop, dressed in a pale yellow robe that symbolizes the sun, and behind him is a fat lizard, a priest from the Tada lizard tribe of Ka-Turan.

"That's it," Ender lowered his voice, "it's the Fenris." ”

Fales glanced at the men, wondering why they had come to this place, they had been looking for traces of Toragotos on the west side of the Long Lake, and had heard that the dragon had gone in the direction of Istania. But like him, someone gave these people news.

Ander looked curious and asked, "Then again, do you know what they've been running for?" Didn't the Fenris incident subside? ”

"Torragotos has shaken the foundations of Fenris Island, and Tirioan (Bishop of Cloudhaven) wants to find the prophesied Star Guardian," Falais replied, "The lizards believe that this is the only way to avoid the recurrence of the Ethelin plague." ”

Ander was still a little strange: "He is also a believer of Oli, how can he listen to the lizardman's set?" ”

"Yoka Cuilan is also the queen of the sun gods, so they don't distinguish between each other." Falaise sneered. He was a follower of Paviwala (the god of art, art, and freedom, and the patron of the halflings), and was not interested in the followers of Olli.

Hearing this, Ander was noncommittal about his old friend's offense to the gods, and only glanced at the fat lizard in surprise.

The other party felt his gaze and turned his head, only a pair of small eyes glittered in the prismatic black sockets. When the lizard priest turns its head, the fat is piled up on top of each other at the chin, and the neck is barely visible, which makes it a little funny.

……

Qin Yu put down the carving knife in his hand, rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, and carefully inspected his work again before raising his head and handing it to the staff on the side—in fact, this is also the reason why many big guilds are reluctant to send top craftsmen to participate in this competition:

On some basic projects, not using the system is quite disadvantageous for the drafter. And the cost of cultivating a talented rookie is often sky-high, which is all commercial interests, and the Grand Guild is certainly not willing to let its star players make wedding dresses for others for no reason.

And these second-line personnel are different.

After all, this is an indigenous-based competition, so the callees here have nothing to complain about.

Fortunately, everyone has gone through an apprenticeship, and there will always be some carving arrays. And the staff member was an expressionless middle-aged man, who only took the red gold stereotype, turned around without saying a word, put it in a box and sealed it, and then wrote down the completion time on the box.

Each box has a number, and each number corresponds to the name of the player, but the roster is kept by a special person, so that when the box is handed in for review, the examiner does not know who actually wrote the work in each box. In this way, it is also more conducive to preventing the examiner from favoritism.

Qin Yu looked at his box silently. It wasn't the first time she had participated in the competition, and she knew that some of the best results from the boxes would be selected and presented to the chief examiners of the Artisan Association. And those people are the ones who really control the fate of these second-tier players.

Once the chief examiner takes a fancy to them, they are selected into the main team of the Continental League, and then show their faces in the Continental League, they will have a much better life in the guild in the future.

The geniuses of the Grand Guild are vying for that chance to travel to the Second World.

And for second-line personnel like them, this is their main battlefield. It is important to enter the next round, but it is even more important to get a good score to enter the examiner's eyes. It's a pity that Qin Yu knows that she is not the main leader of the team, and most of her results will not be the first.

As she thought about these things, she put away her tools and was about to leave, when suddenly she thought of the young man Ragnarok - the other party must have participated in this competition for the first time. Will you come to this place with the same mood as you did at the beginning?

But Ragnarok's main player is MTT, so it should be difficult for the other side to come out.

Qin Yu then remembered the leader's request, looked up in that direction, and just happened to see Fang Yu walking down from his arena, and smiled politely at her. She couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this young man was quite cute, although he was an opponent.

But when Fang Yu walked away, Qin Yu was stunned:

Wait a minute, how did he leave before himself?

Could it be that she didn't read the rules of the competition carefully, and this year's competition can actually use the craftsman system?

The first round ended quickly.

Cui Yu, Chickpea and the finale Mu Lan played one by one, Cui Yu was responsible for the multi-array link, and Chickpea designed the connection between the various alchemy arrays, and finally Mu Lan unified the works of the three into one finished product, and the first round of the competition came to an end.

Everyone basically played normally, and among them, chickpeas also exploded the next one, forming a high-quality alchemy array with 97% accuracy. Basically, with this result, they have already won nine times out of ten in the second round. Therefore, everyone was a little relaxed, and Chickpea even made a bet with Fang Yu that this time he was the highest score.

However, the results came down quickly, and Fang Yu still deserved the first highest score, which was not included in the overall score. Let Chickpea gasp when he looked at this monster, and he couldn't get the first place in the formation with 97% accuracy, how high is this person's score?

Is it a perfect score?

Chickpea couldn't help but pull Fang Yuan, and asked a little incredulously: "Wait, Ed, you won't also play at a super level, right?" ”

Fang Yu only smiled and nodded.

Of course, he won't say that not only did he not perform at a super level, but he didn't even show seventy percent of his strength. Of course, he won't give it his all, as long as he can make it to the unscored score, if it's too high, he doesn't plan to go to the Olympics to participate in the main event.

Right now, it's just to return Odin's favor.

Fang Yu's results did not disappoint anyone, and Cui Yu didn't say it anymore now, and he congratulated him lightly. After all, everyone is on the same team, and if Ragnarok can make it to the finals, it will be good for everyone.

"We hope to be big this year," and when the contestants came down, the soul fingerprints also went up and encouraged: "Everyone keep up the good work." ”

After that, she also glanced at Fang Yu with some surprise, the other party's score in the competition was higher than she had expected. It's a pity that there are no two Fang Plover in the team, otherwise she thinks that it is this year's champion, and she is also nine out of ten.

How many years has it been since Ragnarok has won a good result in the Alchemist's competition?

However, Fang Yu seemed a little happy, not because of the results. But as soon as he came, he saw a few people in the sky blue—mainly Sylvid, of course. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the aristocratic maiden—Sylvide was carrying a suitcase in both hands, wearing a long black gauze dress, and a sunhat, with delicate shoulders and skin like snow.

She looked slightly reserved, smiling in the sun, and with a girlish aura, she eclipsed all the scenery around her.

Chickpeas, Cui Yu, and even Mu Lan were stunned, thinking that they saw the elf girl coming out of the painting.

They saw Sylvid's smiling gaze falling on someone in their ranks, and they didn't know what was going on. Mu Lan couldn't help but push Fang Yu and asked, "Aborigines?" God, where did you find such a little fairy!? ”

She paused, "Wait, she won't really come to you, will she?" ”

Fang Yu scratched his head, that, it seems to be true.

But Mu Lan tugged at him, and couldn't help but lower his voice: "What's the matter with that little princess of Silver Vislan, Ed, you, you actually stepped on two boats!?" ”

Cui Yu and Chickpea listened to it, and they both looked at Fang Yu with some admiration and inexplicably, and their hearts were envious and jealous for a while.

Only Fang Yu was speechless: "Miss Mu Lan, what are you thinking?" Needless to say, Miss Sophie and I are just friends. ”

Mu Lan looked at him with disdain, and that look was obviously- do you think I'll believe it?

At this time, Sylvid had already approached, and Fang Yu couldn't care about explaining to these people, so he couldn't help but ask the other party: "Why did you dye your hair again?" ”

"It's not dyed, it's just a spell," Sylvid said with a smile, picking up a touch of silver hair, "There are quite a few people here who know me." ”

Only then did Fang Yu understand.

But Sylvid leaned over, stood on tiptoe, and bit his ear like a land, "But I can also learn how to howl a wolf, woo-woo-"

Fang Yu only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

Mu Lan looked at these two people with her mouth wide open.

Sylvide narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then changed her words: "I'm not kidding you, everyone originally planned to come over tomorrow to watch your game, but someone happened to be looking for you, and she couldn't contact you, so we made a special trip to deliver a letter." ”

Participating in the contest is to turn off the communication crystal, and it is no wonder that the other party will not be able to contact him. But who will it be? Fang Yu took out the crystal and asked, "Who is looking for me?" ”

In my impression, there are only a few people who know his communication number and know Tianlan and others.

Sure enough, Sylvid spoke, "It's Miss Scarpet." ”

"Miss Scarpet?" Fang Yu was stunned, he had sent a message to Scarpe before, but there had been no news there. He heard that there was a little problem in Xingmen Port, and he had been very worried about what was going on over there, but he didn't expect that the other party would reply at this time.

Thinking of this, he pressed the communication crystal with his hand and injected aether magic to activate it.

The crystal lit up slightly.

……

At the same moment, in the crowd, Dickett was looking at the pocket watch in his hand, and then raised his head and said to the two girls behind him: "It should be here, but we are a little late, and the first game is over." I guess my kid should be able to make it to the second round, do you want to ......? ”

He suddenly stopped, and his eyes lit up: "I see him, he's over there." ”

But he didn't say anything.

Behind him, Ai Xiaoxiao suddenly whispered: "Ah! ”

The girl almost took a step back, her voice was full of surprise and excitement, and grabbed her friend's sleeve and said vigorously: "Sugar candy, look! ”

Tang Xin was slightly stunned, her eyes were wandering through the crowd, and when she heard Ai Xiaoxiao's words, she turned around. But before he could react, he only subconsciously replied, "What's wrong with you, crazy girl-"

But she stopped. Still Ai Xiaoxiao shook herself vigorously, repeating meaninglessly: "I found it, I found him!" It's the alchemist, do you remember? But of course Tang Xin remembers that the big fool who has lived together for more than ten years.

Can she not remember?

It's just that her gaze is falling between Fang Yu and Sylvede's hand to hand, and the slender fingers of the noble girl are intertwined with the five fingers of the big fool's hand, holding each other together, and neither of them is paying attention here—Fang Yu is lowering her head in her slightly narrowed gaze, as if looking at something.

And Tang Xin looked at this scene, and a nameless fire came out in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and said nothing.

And somehow, there is still a slight sour feeling in my heart.

Ai Xiaoxiao next to him was ignorant of his friend's intentions, and he jumped up excitedly: "Quick, let's go and sign with him!" ”

But Tang Xin dragged it back. "You're stupid," she said with a rare annoyance, "there's a contestant over there, how can you get by?" ”

Ai Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself. Then she looked at Dict on the side, thinking to herself that the other party was an aborigine, what should she do? Then she asked, "Mr. Dichter, I know one of the contestants, I've been looking for him for a long time, can you take us over to meet him?" ”

Dickett then withdrew his gaze.

He didn't realize that the person the two recognized was Fang Yuan. He only thought for a moment before nodding: "We may be able to go to the back of the court and have a look, there is still time before the second round starts, and the players should go there to rest." ”

When Tang Xin heard this, she calmed down a little, only glanced at Fang Yu on the stage, and clenched her fist lightly.

The plover above the stage was sneezing heavily.

He also glanced around a little strangely, signaling that Sylvid was okay as he looked at the teleportation on the communication crystal. And Miss Scarpe's reply over there was very succinct, just one sentence - Ed, seeing this message in reply.

Fang Yu then typed on the crystal, "I'm here, Miss Scarpet." ”

After a while, the crystal lit up again, revealing a somewhat serious look on Scarpain: "Ed, something happened before, so I haven't contacted you." There's something here, I've been trying to inform you but haven't had a chance. ”

Fang Yu was slightly stunned before asking, "Miss Scarpe, are you okay over there?" ”

Scarpe shook his head: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm worried that someone is investigating the Dawn Star, so I didn't contact you." ”

Only then did Fang Yu put his mind at ease and asked, "What's going on over there?" ”

Scapet thought for a moment before replying, "I don't know if it's good or bad for you......"

Fang Yu paused for a moment, and asked a little confused, "What's the matter, Miss Scarpet?" ”

"That's right," Scarpe's face was a little strange as he looked at him, "I'm in Xingmen Harbor here, you should remember, right?" But I seem to have met your cousin not long ago—"

"Huh!?"

Fang Yu was immediately stunned.

“…… Her name is Tang Xin," replied Scarpe, "that's the name, I remember mentioning it to you." She said as she took out something: "I took a picture quietly, can you see if it's her?" ”

Fang Yu saw one of the two girls in the photo, and his eyes were a little dark.

As for the other person, in fact, he also knew him, it was Tang Xin's friend at the same table, and it seemed that he was called Ai Xiaoxiao. Isn't that exactly who his cousin is?

He had some uneasy premonitions in his heart, and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "Miss Silk, Miss Silk Cape, when did you meet her?" ”

"About a few months ago, right?"

Approximately, a few months ago?

Fang Yu suddenly felt a chill in his back.

……

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