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"It's this guy"

The octopus hand paused in mid-air for a moment before opening the email with a single click.

"A video." He was stunned for a moment, is it a video? Or is it material? This is a former member of the Super Club, so it shouldn't be too boring to send yourself something, right? I don't know when it started, there were only two words left in his evaluation, boring and not boring, and he yawned while squinting his eyes.

The picture in the video is slowly unfolding, the brown and red peaks, mixed with the purple in the sun, the vision shakes downward, and the octopus is greeted by a lush valley. What is this place? He quickly calculated in his heart that he had never been to Fenris, and naturally he had never been to the San Peyru Valley, which was originally an unknown mountain and could not enter the eyes of a person like him.

In the picture, a group of people are shuttling through the jungle, and this time the octopus recognizes that this is the person who listens to the rain, and it is the guild where the guy belongs. The people in red clothes opposite these people, this bad taste in the Chinese division is only the Jeffreyt Redcoats and their branch guilds will have the Jeffreyt Redcoats, isn't that the guild that is currently ranked eleventh to twelfth? The current climate of conservatism was brought about by the BBK coalition behind it, and out of a professional instinct, the octopus became interested.

He squinted his eyes and analyzed the two warring sides, and quickly made an evaluation in his heart: the level is very low, the tactical awareness is weak, the formation is chaotic, etc., the octopus almost sprayed, what is the lonely white field sending him such a video for, teasing him?

Accustomed to seeing the performance of the second-world first-line guild, the things in front of him are as uncomfortable as eating, and the octopus suddenly found that his taste has become worse, and the level of a novice should be like this, isn't it?

Well, so these people are brigade reserves for rain listeners?

As soon as the screen turns, a pyramid and a minaret suspended in mid-air appear in the field of vision. Seeing this scene, the octopus finally recognized this place as the dragon's nest.

His hand stopped suddenly, almost passing across the screen.

In the picture, it is the scene where Fang cuts into the battlefield from mid-air, he fires his flying claws, lowers his height and dodges the rain of arrows of the Blood Pact, and then turns to the other side of the pyramid under the traction of centripetal force, and the whole process is smooth.

The octopus was stunned for a while, this tactical idea is really a bit fanciful, he is also well-informed, but it is rare to have a brain hole to this extent. It's just that the technique is a little rough, there are obvious mistakes, and the opponent is too vegetable, otherwise he would have been shot into a hedgehog.

Out of a professional habit, he quickly gave an evaluation in his mind, and began the method of elimination, and after eliminating the options one by one, he came to the conclusion that this was really a new face that had never appeared before. The octopus suddenly understood the meaning of the video sent to him by the lonely white field, Jiang was still old and spicy, he thought to himself, this supreme person has some meaning, although there is still some heat short, but with this whimsical tactic, it is enough to make people shine.

It's worth paying attention to.

He opened the mail system and was about to reply, but just at the right time, the octopus stared and saw a line of small text at the bottom of the video:

You must think he's the Most High, right?

Octopus can almost imagine his old friend smirking evilly when he wrote this.

But not the Most High?

What else could that be?

Underground in the San Peyroux Valley, on the sixth floor of the ruins

As for our supreme classmate Fang at this moment, he finally got Sophie's approval, and let the girl in front of him with cold eyes take the axe and gun away from him a little, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sophie was a little amused when she saw him like this, she had seen a lot of geniuses, but it was the first one to be so cowardly, but the fun in her heart was not revealed, on the contrary, she looked very serious: "But I didn't say that this matter is just like that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is always a fact that you killed me by mistake, you always owe me an explanation, right?" ”

Fang Xinxin looked at the people around him, the group of silver Vislan people were okay, they didn't show too much hostility towards him, but the mountain girl always looked at him with the gaze that felt like two sharp swords, and they had already pierced him.

Also, who told him to kill someone else's companion knight?

Well, he felt that he was a reasonable person, if he was not reasonable, he would not be stabbed by two glances, but by a halberd, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, Fang nodded honestly under Qian's fire-breathing gaze.

"It seems that Mr. Char is also a reasonable person," Sophie thought for a moment and said, "People can't be resurrected after death, so naturally I won't ask for something meaningless, but if I ask Mr. Char for a favor, it should be no problem, right?" ”

Wait a minute, is it used in this place that people can't be resurrected after death, but aren't you obviously resurrected? Fang blurted out: "Then it depends on what is busy" But when he saw Akane's murderous gaze, he took the words back: "Of course I, I mean, as long as it doesn't violate my personal principles." ”

As for what the principle of the individual is, this question can of course be discussed again.

But Sophie couldn't see his careful thoughts, and smiled: "I was kind enough to help you, but I died at your hands, to be honest, no one has killed me before this." So the first time for Her Royal Highness Princess Silver Veslan, how can it be said that it is worth the ticket price? ”

Wait, what's the first time?

Fang almost looked dark, thinking that he was coming, he had been with Tianlan for so long, how could he not know the methods of these profiteers to raise prices, this scene is too familiar, first emphasize the importance and uniqueness of the value of its trading goods, and then you can take the opportunity to open your mouth.

But how should he fight back? Poor classmate Fang racked his brains, but looked at Qianhan's shiny halberd, and thought about whether he could take the next shot, so there were only a few dry answers back and forth in his mind:

"But, well, that's what you're talking about"

"But"

"I'm okay."

"That's, that's it, it's not bad."

Except for Akane, everyone in the silver veslan on the side couldn't bear to look at each other, listening to their princess hall refuting each other's every word one by one in an orderly manner, and Fang was speechless, as if they really felt that they owed the other party a great favor for a while.

And Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan finally changed her words and said, "So the proposal is like this"

Fang pricked up his ears.

"I want the map on the thirteenth floor of the obelisk, and half of the rewards on each floor, and I can lend you the rest of the Silver Vislan for the time being, and you will be in command for the time being, what do you think?"

"Half?" When Fang heard this, he couldn't even care about the spear in Qian's hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, are you born as a robber, so skilled?" You said you're here to help us, but who knows if you're here to rob the boss, Attaria doesn't have that rule! ”

As the saying goes, wealth moves people's hearts, and money strengthens heroes' courage, and at this moment he seems to have a spring of inspiration, and all kinds of excuses and reasons are pouring out. As for the fact that Silver Vislan is a bandit group, in the Chinese Division, I am afraid that no one else dares to say this except him.

But Sophie's eyes flashed slightly, as if she had been waiting for his words: "Okay, let's take a step back, Silver Vislan can do without a reward, but the map fragment must belong to us, since this is Mr. Char's opinion, then it is decided." ”

Fang was dumbfounded: "???? ”

When did he give his opinion?

There were a few ill-intentioned chuckles from the Silver Veslans, but more of them took out the communication crystals and privately protested to Sophie, handing over the team to a hairy boy to direct such a thing, even if the other party was a genius, but there was no precedent for Silver Veslan.

God knows where their princesses got their confidence.

Not far away, the box and Tenaric glanced at each other, and then put down their weapons, and Parker, the Paparal, was sitting on the ground, heartlessly opening his backpack and rummaging through the dry food, according to his words, after the battle, he urgently needed to replenish his strength.

Of course, the activity of replenishing physical strength has nothing to do with whether it is a big war or not.

Sophie is in the temple of the goddess of commerce, calming the others while watching their reactions through video.

Fang actually thought about it for a while, he didn't lose anything in this transaction, his goal was originally those rewards, and as for the task given to him by Torragotos, he was allowed to go to the thirteenth layer to strengthen the seal, and it did not conflict with the opinion of Her Royal Highness the Silver Princess Veslan.

As for the map or something, he didn't really care, what did he want that thing for? There were seven obelisks, and the map of one of them didn't mean anything to him at all, and in fact he had earned the Silver Westland Alliance from the proposal.

This means a lot to him.

With the help of these people, he may really be able to dominate every layer and pocket the rewards, which is equivalent to saying that the people of Silver Vislan are helping him. This proposal is almost a win-win situation, and this is exactly what Fang feels the power of the other party, and in the blink of an eye, he takes advantage of the disadvantageous position to achieve a favorable result for himself

At the same time, it also made it impossible for him, a participant, to refute.

The geniuses cultivated by the Great Guild are really all-rounders.

And he is different, specialization is the best, and Fang feels good about himself.

After the atmosphere between the two sides eased up, the silver Vislan people separated, and asked Akane to take out a long sword and an amethyst and hand them to Fang, which was the drop of the boss, of which the amethyst was naturally the portal to the next layer.

The sword is four feet and an inch long, the hand is half a sword-shaped, the sword body is cold like ice, the heavy double blades are flickering, the metal pattern is swimming with a layer of silver, its surface is pale as the moon, the hilt of the sword is three inches upward, engraved with twelve tadpole-like wedge characters, which means the words of the cold forest, the king of the lowland countries

The sword was none other than the Pale Flame.

But alas, it's just a copy.

The Pale Flame was once the symbol of the Ten Kingdoms of the Ancient Tower Lowlands in ancient times, and of course now it has only one symbolic meaning, and it is impossible for people to elect an undead monarch as king, let alone the ancient monarch hunters who are bent on killing all the offspring of the betrayers.

No one in the Low Countries will escape impunity.

At the very least, this replica comes from the year of the Antlers of the Low Countries, when the kings of the Ten Kingdoms were all armed with a pale flame and fought against each other for the so-called chosen one.

But in the end, it turned out to be a joke, and the ten Low Countries were briefly united and then torn apart to this day.

The pale flame of the past naturally fell into the hands of Toragotos.

Akane hesitated for a while before letting go of her hand and handing the sword to Fang, the attributes of this sword actually fit perfectly with her Royal Highness the Princess, but Silver Westland's motto is never to take other people's things, and she can only let go no matter how reluctant she is.

Just looking at Fang's gaze, there was more annoyance.

Sophie was also a little moved when she looked at the sword in the video, and she asked, "Would Mr. Char be willing to make a deal with me?" ”

Hearing the word transaction, Fang felt uncomfortable

But he understood what Sophie meant, and then asked, "What deal?" ”

"How about I trade something for this sword, a dreadnought?"

Fang felt his heart beat heavily.

But he shook his head firmly: "There are too few dreadnoughts. ”

Octopus watched it twice before confirming that there was no problem with the information that Lone White had returned, and he raised his head and glanced at the performance of Fang in the video again, he replayed this video several times, and couldn't help but appreciate this newcomer more and more.

But the message sent by the lonely white field on the side is also a little eye-catching:

"He is not the Most High, he is a master craftsman."

What a master craftsman is, the octopus naturally knows, that is the type of alchemist that is most inclined to live as a profession.

He quickly replied, "Are you kidding me? ”

The news flashed over there, and he replied: "I'm never joking, he is quite invested in life experience, and the full-time alchemist of our brigade is not as good as him." ”

After a pause, the other party continued: "You know the basic rules of Aitalia, the Summoner system's investment in life and career is generally not fake, and there is as much investment as there is, there is as much return as there is. ”

"Wait, what about his Supreme Rank, what's going on?"

Octopus tentatively framed the video as Fang flew back and forth between the two pyramids, and the fire djinn tinged his eyes a little.

There was a shrug on the other side.

"By the way," Lonely White Nono said in a somewhat playful tone, "He won't be more than fifteen levels, but he can control fourteen clockwork goblins, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"And the Construct Lord"

The octopus groaned as he felt his battered young mind.

"I need to calm down, okay?" He typed in a text and clicked send, trusting the other person to understand what he meant.

Sure enough, they quickly replied, "No problem." ”

Octopus decisively closed the communication crystal, then opened an email address, hesitated for a moment, and then typed: "I think I found someone"

The ID on the mailbox is named Augustus.

&e Current President.

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