"There is an aetheric disturbance of the wind element between the A427554 to A427550 areas."

"From south to north, excluding the Kaulin Navy Silver Heron and the Istria of the Eastern Communist Alliance, there are still three targets whose identities are unknown, but the possibility of a giant beast in the clouds cannot be ruled out"

"The U.S. side has sent me a note that the fleet is expected to enter the Aishinpal Sky Gap within 72 hours through the flash sea area, passing through two ships, including the sixth-class frigate Lao Ironhull and the supply ship Camden, and the U.S. side expresses the hope that our side will not interfere with freedom of navigation."

"Can you fuck sail freely, and do this again?"

Zhang Tianmu listened to the noisy voice in the communication. He turned around and saw his deputy beside him saying angrily, "It's been almost a century, and they've turned this thing out of the pile of old papers again?" ”

"What about the French?" Someone in the communication channel is asking.

"Leave the French alone," the deputy asked, "what about our ship?" ”

"We have arrived, comrades of the special reserves, our ship is a thousand meters above you"

A deep voice came from within the communication channel.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyu raised his head and raised his right hand to cover his eyebrow bone, and the slightly dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes. At a height of thousands of meters, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the blue sky is like washing, and a faint shadow is floating above the royal blue sky.

The deep voice continued: "The Chinese People's Navy, the Bijie ship has arrived in the target area, and it is a great honor to carry out this mission with you. ”

A moment later, another more calm voice came from the communication channel: "Captain Zhang, this is the Xingmen Port Command Center, I am Ambassador Liao Cheng, please report the latest situation." ”

"Comrade Ambassador, the situation is still unclear, and we can only confirm that the current target is still in the Aihchenpal Artisan Association," Zhang Tianmu replied with a straight face. "We should be the nearest active motive force in the Ischenpal region, requesting a mission"

"Captain Zhang, Xingmen Harbor will try its best to assist you in your actions, but the Supreme Archon of Aishin Par, Count Shandor, is neutral, and we can only exert influence through the Kaulin Merchant Alliance as much as possible, and the Silverwind Knights in the port are a possible help."

Ambassador Liao paused: "So I approve your mission, but you must arrive in Aihchenpal within three hours." ”

"Resolutely complete the task."

Zhang Tianmu's gaze passed through the shadow of the floating ship, and his gaze was a little distant, as if it fell on the faint clouds.

Aishin Par, on the arena

The wandering horses also looked at the unpredictable clouds, as the four projection crystals cast a huge time marker on the sky on two and a half Tariatic scales.

It is equivalent to about seven minutes on Earth.

In the playing room, the final work is about to be completed, and the huge star ball has been filled up for most of it.

In the darkness, the light was overflowing, bright as blazing, reflecting Fang's not tall figure. He held his head high, looking at this work of art that he had made with his own hands, but in fact, his eyes were closed, and his face was solemn.

Like a pilgrim

He gently raised his hands in the spiritual world, like the conductor of an orchestra, and his fingers were lightly raised, ready to complete the final process.

The whole arena was silent as if under a spell, and the autumn twilight was rustled by the wind through the clouds. Lady Aisha seemed to react at this time, and asked dryly:

“…… What is the line crossing rate? ”

In the courtyard of the cloister, everyone was asking each other this question.

“87.3%……”

“88.1%……”

"It's still rising, what's the matter, he seems to be getting more and more proficient...... 89%, which is already more than the Principality of Iron Oak......"

"Time, what about time?"

"Time should be slower than the Principality of Iron Oak, his efficiency for a single connection is relatively low, but overall it is not too slow by four Taria, no, it will be more than three and a half."

People were whispering, especially the staff of the Elpahim Artisan Association, with different expressions. It seems to have gone through four stages: stunned, dazed, disbelievable and surprised.

"Haha, I knew that! Hahaha, I knew it! ”

Of all of them, only one person is the happiest, and that is Arquette. The old dwarf watched the projector and laughed from time to time with inexplicable meaning, and tears almost burst into tears.

Rogerta, the president of the Elpahim Artisans' Association, looked at this old fellow a little depressed, he always felt that something was wrong, but this old fellow would not say anything.

The other party only occasionally looked at the representatives of the knightly kingdoms of the ancient tower not far away with strange looks, with a conspiracy and successful expression.

The contestants of Guta had gloomy faces.

Vikki was the first to rush out, but the two dwarven guards immediately stopped her, and the little girl clenched her fists one after another, blushing and looking up at the scene in the projector.

Fang Zheng gently lowered his right hand.

The structure of the last part of the Stellar Sphere is strikingly consistent with that strange system, full of complex and varied structures, like a labyrinth full of thorns.

There, he had been in the mood for many times, but today, when he looked up at the complex system again, he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

It's like a little light.

An invisible hand gently clicked a ripple in the dark ocean of thoughts, like a blessing to his heart, allowing him to see another strange angle.

Like a fairy, dancing in the forest.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his left hand.

Like a light breeze, it passed through the courtyard and brought a burst of whispering.

"How is this possible?"

"In the final stage, he picked up his speed!"

"What about the pass rate?"

"The line pass rate is still improving!"

People couldn't help but look at each other.

Only the squinting boy behind Vikki was watching the scene intently. He suddenly remembered what his mentor had told him before his debut.

A dance of fairies of the highest level of alchemists and battle craftsmen.

He thought slowly for a moment, then lowered his head, some delicate faces reflected the glowing blue light of the system, where was an open page of light, which was the interface of the Attaria virtual community.

Underneath the red-marked hot post, there is one more post, and the popularity is soaring.

'Big news, the genius boy in the Jeffrey Redcoats incident didn't die! He reappeared, at the Al Pahin Continental League! It's so exciting, everyone go and see it! ’

Like a pebble thrown into water.

One related forum after another, one related chat channel after another, gradually spread to those areas that are no longer relevant.

There was some noise outside the window, the tip of the pen was lightly tapped, and the noise in the corridor made Tang Xin frown.

She looked up and there was a row of plane trees outside the window, a little yellow, and the sunlight through the veins of the leaves, through the glass, somewhat clean. In the classroom, a few boys at the podium were talking about boring things such as the latest game, what star players, how many points they had, and so on.

She's even a little funny.

The offline selection of the CCSL Super Athletic League, she really didn't know how these empty-minded boys could still discuss it so enthusiastically if they didn't even remember the name of the game correctly.

She admires these people for discussing the process of this competition so ups and downs and suspense, as if it were real.

Obviously, it's just an obvious thing, the Windtalkers club started building momentum for their rookie player Virs half a year ago, and BBK only played a second-tier MEE in this quarter's game, and they obviously have better Xu Zheng and Yang Ze to choose from in the U14 reserve

But there's nothing new under the sun. The City League originally existed to select trainees, but now it has long been reduced to a stage for the Grand Guild to package and promote its own rising star drafters.

I don't know what to care about, let alone talk about, about this kind of competition.

What's more, Tang Xin has no interest in the new world itself.

As for why she knew so much, it was thanks to a silly guy who had been chattering in her ear since she was a child. She frowned and looked at the countdown on the glass plate, after entering the last school year, the study tasks became heavy, and with her grades, it was impossible to say that she would go to that place.

"Ah, this contestant is really a little cute," a somewhat surprised voice came from the side, sweet and cute, making her stunned for a moment: "This guy's focused appearance is really interesting." ”

The other party also asked in a glutinous voice: "Tangtang, what do they mean by the passing rate?" ”

"The line crossing rate refers to the accuracy of the alchemist when connecting the points of the structure, but this term is generally used in competitions," Tang Xin replied without thinking. "They calculate the results of the race by multiplying the passing rate by the total time"

She turned her head and glanced at the picture on her friend and girlfriend's personal terminal, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Mainland Alchemy League, you still care about this?" ”

"Huh?" The girl with a bit of a princess temperament was very surprised. "Sugar Candy, you actually know about this competition, I saw them discussing in the chat channel, saying that they are genius alchemists, wow, they are really young, a big boy, and they are quite cute."

She said as she handed over her personal terminal: "Really, I don't believe you, I didn't expect the Super Athletic League to be so interesting." ”

Tang Xin casually flicked her ponytail and swept it behind her, looking at her friend very suspiciously, very suspicious of what she cared about.

What level of competition the Continental Alchemy League is, she couldn't be clearer, that is, not many boys in the class know about this competition.

And her best friend and best friend, a typical daughter, a surreal girl, will always discuss cosmetics, celebrities and fashion items, and at most add a soap opera.

Do you expect such a girl to be interested in a pro-level game?

No kidding.

With such curiosity, she subconsciously looked at the screen, but at this glance, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Sugar candy, sugar candy?" The girl with the temperament of a princess shouted at her many times on the side, and Tang Xin came back to her senses, only to see the other party looking at her with a strange expression: "Tangtang, what's wrong with you, you stayed for so long?" ”

Tang Xin shook her head and looked at the stupid guy on the screen with a black line. "Nothing ......"

"Still saying it's nothing?" The girl stared at her: "You won't fall in love with this guy, wow, our iceberg beauty, genius beautiful girl, will also have a tempting time, but this guy is really cute." ”

"Shut up, you," Tang Xin gave her friend a hopeless roll of the eyes: "I'm going to like this guy?" ”

With that, she couldn't help but look at the screen again.

But I couldn't help but hum with a bad smile in my heart, Fang Pigeon, you are not dead this time?

……

Bang bang bang

There was a low knock at the door.

After about a moment, the iron door creaked open. The man who opened the door was the man of the apartment, about forty years old, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and a retro Mao suit, looking a little polite and bookish.

The male owner saw the visitors outside, and couldn't help but be stunned that there were obviously several public officials outside the door, wearing suits and leather shoes, holding Chinese bags, and a few people around him looked capable at a glance as police officers.

"Who are you?"

"Hello, don't be nervous, let's confirm first," the young man who was obviously a government department smiled and said politely, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tang Shengtang?" ”

The man froze slightly, but quickly calmed down and nodded. "...... guys?"

The young man politely interrupted him: "May I ask what is the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Tang and Mr. Fang Fang?" ”

"Small?" The man's face changed slightly: "What's wrong, did something happen to him?" ”

"Nothing happened to him," the young man couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Mr. Tang, but we're about to turn the world upside down here, and we hope to get help from you and your wife."

As he spoke.

He took out a stack of photos from his briefcase and handed them over, "You can take a look at this first." ”

The man took the photo.

Al Pahin, in the competition room, Fang has just completed the last connection. He lowered his left hand slightly, but before he could take a good look at his work, he couldn't help but sneeze heavily.

He looked up in confusion, looked left and right, and scratched his head.

Outside the arena, there was already an uproar.

And at the same time, outside the gates of the General Association of Artisans of Elpahim

The staff watched in amazement as a field of silver-white knights descended from the sky and landed in the plaza outside the gate of the Craftsmen's General Meeting, jumping down from the two-legged wyvern in unison, and then walking up the steps side by side.

As a native of Elpahin, he naturally recognized the identity of these knights, the Silverwind Knights, who were theoretically one of the autonomous forces in Elpahin, loyal to the kingdom of Kaulin, but also enjoyed a certain amount of independent power.

Kaulin's political landscape has always been such that the water from the well between the central and local governments does not interfere with the river, and in fact the Silverwind Knights have a much higher local identity than the city's archons, the Elpahimians, who have always regarded it as the pride of the city.

What's more, the other party has the support of the Kaolin Business Alliance behind him.

Therefore, the staff did not dare to slack off easily, so they only stepped forward and bowed their heads and greeted: "Sir Argyle, knights, may I ask what is?" ”

The Grand Master of the Silverwind Knights, Viscount Argyll is a rather serious-looking man. And the curly beard on his lips deepened his majesty, and he pressed his sword with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said: "Richard, you kid, put away your little slippery heads in front of me, I don't know what you think?" Don't worry, I'm just being commissioned to come here to find someone, and I won't interfere with your gameAs for President Rogerta's side, I'll talk to him personally. ”

The staff breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed out of the way, with a slight surprise in their hearts, they didn't expect such a big man to remember such an insignificant character as him.

However, neither he nor the knights who were entering the artisan union had noticed.

In the shadow of the inner side of the artisan's guild, a master and a servant were taking a step back, and Sylvid, with a suitcase in her hand, was quietly watching the scene behind her, still the tall maid with a cold face.

Under the long soft blonde hair, the eyes are like shallow sea. Just look at these knights as a matter of course and enter the interior of the Craftsmen's Association.

"It's coming sooner than expected, Shesta."

"The influence of those people is quite deep in the kingdom, too."

"Hmm."

……