As soon as he walked out of the mushroom forest, Fang Yu subconsciously stopped, because in front of him was an endless cracked land, the ground was like an area of drought and little rain in the world on the ground, the land was open one after another, the gray of volcanic ash, and if you looked closely, there was a trace of black smoke lingering in the fine and dense cracks.

Fang Yu half-knelt down and touched the ring on his hand lightly - it was the ring of golden flame that had absorbed the power of the dragon's golden light in Dorifin, and a part of Nicol Bolas's power in the ring really reacted, ready to move, exactly the same as when he touched the black river water on the eighth layer before.

Fang Yu retracted his hand, and the leading knight turned his head from the front, thinking that he was looking at the land here, and kindly explained: "This is the scorched earth, the landform of the eleventh layer below the ruins, we have directly crossed the two layers from the bottomless abyss, and the landform here is essentially affected by the lava layer below. ”

There are also lava layers beneath the vast floating continent of Aitalia, but no one has ever actually been to the vast inner world, and it is not known if the underground flames really come from the abyssal sea below the floating continent.

However, the largest underground world in the New World actually exists in the Limestone Domain behind the First Land Bridge, which is also one of the largest floating continents in the Second World.

Naturally, it was also on Fang Yuan's itinerary, and if he had the chance, he really wanted to see the inner world there, to see the place that only existed in the legends, of course, it was just a distant dream for him now.

Fang Yu straightened up and added to the knight, "I'm afraid that in addition to the lava layer, there is also the influence of dark power. ”

The knight was slightly stunned.

The box was waiting impatiently in the back, and couldn't help but ask, "Then again, where are those people fighting?" ”

"Our people are right in front of us, and you should be able to see it when you climb over that hill." The knight replied.

In fact, before they had crossed the hill, they heard the voice of the caster chanting from below, and when they reached the top of the mound, Fang Ou saw at a glance that the two sides of the battle below, three silver Vislan knights, were fighting in the midst of a group of ghouls and skeletons, assisted by a priest, and rescued several of the Electors from inside.

The Drafters looked to be from the same group of adventurers, and their robes were similarly styled, one of them was a babbling dwarven warrior, a human priest, a half-sized mage boy, and a long-legged elven female ranger, the Elf Evan Quinn.

These people were all injured, but their strength was not bad, otherwise they would not have been able to wait for the Silver Veslan to come to support, of course, compared to the latter, it was far behind.

Each of the three knights of Silver Vislan can block one side on their own, one is good at protective, and at the same time can also play with seven or eight ghouls and a pile of bone racks, while blocking the ghouls' attacks with shield ping-pong, and skillfully seeking opportunities to restore the balance of the block by moving around.

The other two attackers, one of them can face four or five ghouls above the fourteenth level at the same time, and the priest is also very coquettish, always able to walk within the triangular defense line composed of three knights, and does not need to be taken care of by his companions while chanting.

And whenever there are too many ghouls on one side, he will use the sacred lock to lock the most critical ones, so that the pressure on his teammates will not be too great, and Shengsheng will play the role of a wet nurse as a qualified controller.

The few Drafters from the other groups were stunned.

Fang Yu also recognized these four people, but they were only a few inconspicuous members of the Silver Vislan team, if it weren't for this one now, he wouldn't even realize that these people were so powerful.

Parker and the box were also a little surprised, especially the second middle school boy, looking at this scene, he didn't say a word with his sword in his hand. Fang Yu glanced back at him, knowing that the other party was a little stimulated, after all, in the brigade of the Rainlistener, the other party had always been the most talented, and he was also the most favored by the Lonely White Field-

And then he met himself, but it was nothing, the difference between an alchemist and a combat profession was already big, but here, Silver Vislan pulled a few people out of a team at random, and the strength displayed was no less than him, which obviously made him feel a little pressure.

At this time, the rest of the Silver Vislan were waiting for him to give the order, obviously the two sides had established basic trust after the previous cooperation, and with Sophie not speaking, the people of the Silver Vislan had already regarded him as the temporary captain of this team.

Fang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Go up and support." ”

It's just a few undead, and these future elites who want to want Silver Vislan don't need it, they naturally know what to do, command smart people, sometimes it's so convenient.

He glanced at the box again, and felt in his heart that this guy was purely thinking too much, although the grand guild generally uses the competition system to cultivate the core of the next generation, but like the core team that enjoys the resources of Sophie's team, even the silver Vislan may not be able to take too much, and there are only one or two in the entire guild at best.

Not only material resources, but also propaganda resources - he had heard the name of Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan countless times in the community before entering the New World, which showed that Silver Vislan had already begun to create momentum for these people.

Some of these people are likely to become true star callers in the future, with the core members of the next generation of the legendary dynasty in the China division.

To be on the same level with these people, even if only for a while, is enough to be proud.

However, Fang Yu thought about it for a while, and did not tell the other party this, a good beginning does not represent the future result, the man who guided the box to this world, his mentor, Gu Bai Zhiye himself, is the best example.

There was also the genius alchemist boy who was with him at that time to face the enemy side by side on the Pegasus Bridge, and the talent of the two was no less than that of the legendary all-seeing KUN who was the crown of the Silver Forest in Fang Yuan's opinion, but the fact was that the latter went to the second world and achieved a legend.

There are too many examples of different people choosing different paths and different final results, and there are too many examples in the first and second worlds.

And the free adventurers who are destined to staggered with the Great Guild may only enjoy fewer resources than these people, so their own mentality and efforts are more important - it is only after so many events that Fang Yu gradually understands this- and the true meaning of what Miya said to him in the elven ruins at that time.

Because the new world behind this stargate is not much different from the world outside the stargate.

However, Fang Yu naturally couldn't talk about summing up any experience, at best, he just wanted to put a little pressure on the box, he understood that he had actually been under a lot of pressure, but he had always regarded these pressures as a source of motivation.

As for whether the box would be crushed by these pressures one day, Fang Yu didn't actually think too much, but that was his minimum duty as a captain.

Silver Veslan's battle with the ghouls and skeletons below was a bit lackluster, but even if they didn't need their support, those people could deal with the undead, it just took a little more time.

However, the accession of the latter has clearly accelerated the process.

In Aitalia, the undead driven by the dark have all sorts of negative emotions, such as rage and greed—but they don't feel fear, so they're like wooden stakes that they're swept down the hill by the silver-wislanted people chopping vegetables and then rushing up to their deaths in waves.

Until the last skeleton of bones is shattered and turned into dust.

Slashing monsters naturally requires physical strength, and even Silver Vislan is no exception, after all, they are only less than fifteen levels, and their equipment may be much better than ordinary people, but their attributes are actually not much higher, so after a battle, everyone sat on the ground and gasped.

It's only slightly better than the few adventurers lying on the ground on their backs.

The leader of the adventurers was obviously the human priest - in addition to the dwarves, the other party was also the oldest in the group, about thirty years old, and in terms of the age of the Elector, he was close to retirement.

This kind of person stays in Aitalia, or he still wants to struggle for two years and get more savings, and mix in some garbage second-line team to eat and die. Either that or become a guild manager like Grant, although the tone with the glow substance has declined, it does not hinder the work of non-combat affairs.

The human priest obviously belonged to the latter category, he occasionally threw one or two healing spells that were almost ineffective during the battle, but more often than not, he was in charge of command, and as far as Fang Yu could see, the command level was not bad.

Of course, Fang Yuan's own command level is actually average, and he is better at the current occasion - exploration, analysis and search for clues, he only came to the conclusion that in fact, it was just parroting - because Sophie told him so.

And when he separated the crowd and found each other under the guidance of the Silver Vislan Knight, the Electors were obviously a little excited—especially the long-legged Elven Female Ranger who looked at him very boldly, while the others, including the dwarf, had some curiosity and reverence on their faces.

Fang Yu knew that these people would be wrong, obviously he also regarded him as a person from Silver Vislan, and he naturally understood what these people were thinking, because he himself was still a star chaser not long ago.

Only the human priest had the lightest expression on his face, obviously getting older and passing the age of fanaticism, he stood up first and thanked him: "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you, if it weren't for you, we would have been in trouble, worthy of Silver Vislan." ”

"You're welcome." The knight of Silver Vislan replied, then looked at Fang Ou.

Fang Yu nodded, but he didn't correct the other party's statement, he was actually more concerned about why these people were in this place - he had always thought that only the Jeffrey Redcoats were in front of them, but now it seemed that this was obviously not the case.

He thought for a moment, looked around and asked, "These are ghouls, I should be quite rare in this layer from the data, how can you provoke so many?" ”

But what he didn't expect was that when the other party heard his question, his face showed a look of the rest of his life, and he muttered to himself: "Thank God, fortunately, there are only these ghouls, if those things stay, I'm afraid we can't wait for you to come to this place." ”

Fang Yu paused for a moment, and faintly thought of something: "Those things?" ”

"A boat," the babbling dwarf gestured to them, "and many of us were about to set up camp in this place, but suddenly a boat floated up the river, so big, and that damn crow, I still remember the way it stood on the dragon's head and looked at me, and the flat-haired beast was definitely looking at us, and the saints were there, and I could bet—"

As for the dwarf's description, several people nodded in unison, obviously agreeing.

"Wait," the knight of the silver Vislan on the side couldn't help but step forward, "You said you set up camp here, and then you saw a boat...... The ship, I mean after that? ”

He couldn't help but glance at the others, each with a faint look of something unpleasant on their faces, and the Paparals and the box exchanged glances, apparently all of them hadn't forgotten what they had seen on the eighth floor.

Not to mention the terrible encounter that they had just managed to survive from the bottomless abyss.

"And you fought them after that?" The box also asked angrily.

"Fighting?" The human priest shook his head, "No kidding, if we had fought with those things, we would have died." ”

"The boat stopped over there, and then those men in black landed on the shore," the elven female ranger glanced at Fang Yuan, probably not very interested in his type, and instead took the initiative to say to the box: "We are lucky, none of them are on it, and the people who got on the earliest were all killed and ...... by that woman."

"Women?" Fang Yu and Sophie grasped the word keenly at the same time.

They glanced at each other, and suddenly remembered the words of the nezumi patriarch before he died in the village of the Anderthals.

The ravens and the dead are now there.

But this is the first time that a woman has appeared.

Fang Yu thought more, and he quietly put his hand in his bag and held the small brooch there.

"Yes, woman," replied the Elven Ranger affirmatively, "she walked in the front, leading the men in black, we couldn't see her clearly, but I was sure it was a woman, and she spoke strangely to those behind her......"

"What's this strange method?" Tenaric suddenly walked out from behind - since it hadn't come with the crowd before, Fang Plover was a little surprised as to how this guy had appeared, not to mention the elven female ranger, and almost screamed in fright.

Fortunately, the knight of Silver Vislan reassured her: "Don't be afraid, this is our companion. ”

The female ranger let out an 'oh' and gave Tenaric a strange look, presumably taking the lizardman prince as the Elector—a little strange in his heart, how could anyone choose such a strange race.

She continued: "I can't say how strange it is, she and those people are too far away from us, and all the people who rushed up were killed in an instant, and we didn't dare to get closer, so we couldn't understand it, but the voice was very strange, different from us. ”

Fang Yu silently noted this.

And Parker couldn't help but ask, "Since you didn't go up, how did you end up like this?" What about the others? ”

"All dead," replied the priest in a whisper, pointing not far away, "the men in black didn't care about us at all, they left in that direction, but as soon as they left, countless undead came out of the ground. ”

"We were surrounded by these undead, all of them died, but we were lucky, and maybe some of them escaped, but we didn't have time to pay attention to the others." The dwarf sighed and comforted himself, "It's too dangerous to go below the eighth layer, but it's okay, we're happy to be in this place......"

The others apparently agreed with him and nodded.

But Fang Yu obviously didn't have time to pay attention to their rejoicing, and he asked himself in his mind the answer to that question—what was that boat? Where did the men in black come from? Is that woman really Miss Sylvede?

If not, why is her brooch there?

But he really couldn't come up with an answer, so he had to ask the Electors where the men in black had landed, and the men hesitated for a moment, probably for the sake of the name Silver Vislan, before agreeing to take them there.

The place was actually not far away, near the bank of the underground river they had come down from, and Fang Yu was led to the shore by a few people, and immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the soil.

In fact, he was not the only one who realized this, for Tenaric had already crouched down first, picking at a bit of dirt with his paws, rubbing it with his hands before handing it to him. Fang Yu took a look and immediately found that it was not dirt at all, but a thin layer of ash.

He immediately realized what it was, his stomach churned, and he touched the ring with his nausea, and only after feeling the power inside was about to move, did he spill the dust back on the ground in disgust.

Tenaric looked at him with a burnt yellow gaze.

But Fang Yu turned around first and asked the elven female ranger and the dwarf: "Speaking of which, how did those who rushed up die?" ”

Those few people obviously didn't realize what the reason for his question was, and only subconsciously shook their heads: "I didn't see it clearly, it's about a spell, in short, it's terrible, those ghosts are only afraid of full-level elite monsters, right?" Could that woman be the world leader? ”

Fang Yu did not answer.

There was some turmoil in his heart, and he even vaguely felt that he might be close to that answer.

For these men have not been resurrected, nor have they had a starlight......

Their deaths are not unlike those of the Anderts on the eighth layer, the inhabitants of the ruins of Dorifin, and Attila's brother.

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