The Invisible Elixir is one of the pinnacle achievements of the Apothecaries of the Ovillan Society, and its recipe includes the famous Siren's Tear. The tears of the Sirens are so precious that even through the stormy open seas of Hanrui, in the land of the land of the legendary giants, the land of the mythical creatures who lure the sailors into the sea with their beautiful singing voices, are rare to see.

Undamaged rock shark horns are a rarity in the Cloud Sea, and they can even fetch staggering prices in the buzzing markets of Elpahim and Goland, and the Siren's magical tears are worth a hundred times more than that.

Although the pharmacists only carefully put a tenth of the dose when brewing the stealth potion, the price of this potion is still sky-high on the black market, nearly 10,000 miles of a bottle.

The members of the Brigade of the Blood Oath raised their heads and drank the liquid from the delicate crystal bottle in their hands, as if they were not drinking gold coins equivalent to four Type I clockwork fairies, but a glass of boiled water.

While laughing at himself in his heart, Fang Yu put his hand on the strap behind him, and gently opened the buckle with his thumb, releasing a large number of clockwork goblins at once. He saw golden points of light rising from behind him in the darkness like countless fireflies.

The box had never seen a scene where a person controlled so many clockwork goblins at the same time, so he stood on the spot with his mouth wide open, blinked, and looked at Fang Yu There was only one thought in his heart for a while-he actually went to trouble this person?

"What are you doing?" Fang Yu shouted, "Find out quickly!" ”

The Invisibility Elixir is expensive, but it is worth its value, it is not a simple removal of the body, but similar to the operation of the Shadow Curtain Wall. The Siren's Tears are so powerful that they can unilaterally absorb sounds, scents, and vibrations, rendering most detection methods useless.

At the same time, unlike the high-level invisibility spells of the Magus, running and casting spells will not remove the effect of the invisibility potion during the duration of the invisibility potion, although the duration is only about ten seconds, but a moment on the battlefield is enough to turn the situation around.

It can be said that there is only one weakness - that is, the Invisible, after all, still exist in the world, and physical contact can still detect them. As a result, the Elemental Envoys can create a torrential rain to bring them to light, while the Spell Guardian Wizard is adept at summoning glitter dust out of thin air to break invisibility.

In addition, cobwebs, quicksands, and mire spells can limit invisibility.

But here, there are no elemental envoys, and there are no magicians of the spell guarding system, so Fang Yuan can only use a stupid method - that is, knock people out. The other party has just entered the stealth state, and the level is relatively low, if there are enough clockwork goblins, he does have this opportunity.

Not to mention just right - he has enough clockwork goblins.

Fang Yu pulled his right hand forward, only to see countless golden streamers rushing forward, but to his surprise, the golden copper ball in front didn't fly far before it 'crashed' into a transparent wall and bounced off.

The 'wall' took a step back in a hurry, and sat down on the ground, and the stealth effect on his body was suddenly destroyed—revealing the previous priest's figure, who was still stunned.

This guy barely moved in place?

Fang Yu was stunned when he saw this, and then reacted, probably by manipulating so many clockwork goblins at once, which frightened this guy all of a sudden. He didn't know how strong the visual impact of the previous scene was, and for those who watched it for the first time, he probably thought that a legion-level combat craftsman had emerged in front of him.

Yes, that's what the Second World's top combat craftsmen are called. I'm afraid that only those 'devils' who crossed the land bridge and came back from that world have such abilities-

The golden goblin in the sky seemed to dominate everything.

After finding this priest, Fang Yu only swept his hand, and under the panicked gaze of the other party, the clockwork goblins in mid-air were like two golden walls - orderly separated left and right, sifting farther away.

There is also a nightingale.

But the latter is a sensitive profession after all, and it is really difficult to grasp it in the first place. The box behind Fang Yu was also half a Min profession, so he naturally knew this, so he pulled out his sword and walked up, carefully protecting his captain.

At this moment, he put away his thoughts and agreed with the opinion of the lonely white field.

But that's all, he thought—

Nightingale is not an assassin, but it is not far from being in constant invisibility. Fang Yu turned his head and instructed, "Leave me alone, with your power spell, you know how to find that guy, right?" ”

"But, your clockwork goblin."

"I can't care so much."

The box was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

I saw that he immediately turned around and stood up with Fang Yuan, raised the magic guide wand in his left hand, and a bright purple light flashed above the head of the staff.

In an instant, a sharp rock on each side of the rift flew towards them, one left and one right, and then the young man raised his staff and thrust it into the ground with force, and with a long roar, the incantation became extremely high-pitched by the way. The purple light on the head of the staff was magnificent, and the two sharp rocks suddenly exploded in mid-air, shattering into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions.

Countless stone shards struck the ground like raindrops, making a continuous crisp sound, and the surging smoke and dust instantly enveloped the upper part of the rift, but the 'blood-stained raven' nightingale was not immediately forced to show its form.

Between the flying stone flakes and the smoke and dust, there were still gaps and passages, Fang Yu knew that the other party also had two brushes, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head, turned over his palm, and gently hooked in his direction.

A clockwork fairy flew back from far and near, nimble through the gap between the flying stones and the smoke and dust, like a swimming golden light.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the nightingale, he was knocked out of his stealth state.

He stumbled forward—

When he stopped, the dagger in his hand was no more than an arm's length between it, and the faint blue light quenched on the sharp blade was clearly visible, as if the latter would die here as long as he handed it forward.

It's a pity that he has lost this opportunity forever.

For when the nightingale looked up, he saw that it was only 1477, and the muzzle of the black hole hole in the 'three-style' lion's handcuff and the young alchemist pulled the hammer with his thumb one scale after another.

The latter replied word for word:

"In a battle, there is more than an eighty percent chance that the nightingales will choose to attack from behind, it doesn't matter whether they will be detected or not, it's just a professional habit."

"And—"

"You're too slow."

"That's ......," the nightingale was stunned for a moment, but replied that the flames that spread from the depths of his pupils widened spiraling from his handcuffs and engulfing everything in his vision. After a loud bang, the latter's body fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

The chest looked at this scene from the back, and his eyes lit up: "That's the King of Assassins, Griffeld said, I just heard this passage, people often say that he is a mage killer, but in fact, he has always had the highest chance of winning the civil war between Nightingales." ”

But Fang Yu ignored him.

He turned the muzzle of his gun, and a cloud of smoke rose from the carved barrel of the three-style lion handcuff, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the priest who had fallen to the ground, and at the same time, he saw the shadow monsters not far away who were turning in this direction all stop in unison.

The priest's face turned pale and he shouted in a panic, "You can't kill me." ”

"Why?"

"I am a member of the Blood Oath, and we are on a secret mission of the Super Athletic Alliance, which concerns the interests of the entire Chinese Division of the Alliance, and, and I have immunity."

"Then you've failed your mission."

Fang Yuan pulled the trigger, and the fire flashed again in the darkness, and the priest jumped backwards under the tremendous force of the impact, and then fell straight to the ground like a heavy stone.

Not far away, the shadow monsters let out a scream and pounced in this direction with hideous faces, but before they could take a step, they turned into dust in mid-air and disappeared.

Fang Yu only watched this scene quietly, and then withdrew the handcuff in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently.

"Ah, how did you kill him?" The box was slightly surprised, although he was not an official member of the Rain Listener, but as a reserve of the storm, he naturally knew some secrets between the big guilds: "What he said may be true, if he is carrying out the internal tasks of the Super Athletic Alliance, then we will be in big trouble!" ”

Fang Yu rolled his eyes: "You mean, the official of the Super Athletic Alliance colluded with the Dragon Worship Sect?" ”

"Bye, worship the Dragons?"

Fang Yu looked in the direction where the shadow monsters had disappeared: "Those black smoke-like monsters are actually dragon servants, you know what dragon servants are, right?" ”

The box was slightly taken aback: "How can the people of the blood-stained crows have anything to do with these things?" But he shook his head again, trying to explain himself: "But it is not excluded that it is a secret arrangement of the Alliance, I heard that after the Battle of Byrne, the military has been trying to break into these cultists......"

"That's also a matter for the military, in this sensitive field, the Super Athletic Alliance will only know better than you and me, and it will never easily cross the thunder pool." Fang Yu interrupted him: "What is the difference between believing these things and the rumors of the roadside society outside, saying that Roman Roman, the goddess of commerce, is actually a dark dragon?" ”

The box coughed awkwardly, the origin of the rumors that Goddess Roman was a dark dragon was purely due to the fact that her human incarnation was usually a small black she-dragon.

But the Black Dragon is not a dark dragon, this is something that most people with common sense know.

And the people who spread this rumor the most are actually the cloud electors in the community who have never been to Aitalia at all, and one of them is an ID named 'LuoHao', which is one of the most bombastic and notorious supporters.

And this rumor is mostly seen as a joke among the real electors, so the ridicule in Fang Yuan's mouth is naturally understood by the box.

There are also some even more bizarre rumors in the community, such as that the little princess of Silver Vislan is actually a man, that the mysterious lover of Queen Fossa of Kaulin-Ishurian is actually a Roman's chosen person, and that there are dwarven women who also have beards, and that elves don't have to sleep, and so on.

Fang Yu shook his head: "He's just delaying time, that priest has used the communication crystal before, which means that there are still people in the vicinity here, and it is not safe to leave him." ”

"You can also find out with the communication crystal?" The box took two steps back and looked at him, "You can't read minds, do you?" ”

"Using the communication crystal will cause ether magic fluctuations, although it is very subtle, but it is not difficult to notice it if you are careful."

"But why didn't you ask him about the Dragon's Servants?"

Fang Yu glanced at this guy as if he was mentally retarded, and didn't bother to explain to him. He turned around, only to suddenly turn the muzzle of the gun and point it at the man's head, pull the hammer and ask, "Then let me ask you, are you wearing briefs or boxers today?" ”

The box immediately froze, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wait, are you crazy, how can I tell you this?" ”

"Then I'm going to shoot—"

"Even if you shoot, it's a big deal that I will go to the temple and be resurrected," the box was half angry, preferring to die, "but I will definitely tell the others about you, Miss Attila will be disappointed in you!" ”

Fang Yu withdrew the gun with some amusement: "So you also know that you can be resurrected, so why waste time?" He snapped his gun back and glanced at the guy, "Besides, you've made a mistake, you don't need to be resurrected from the temple here, idiot. ”

"Holy!"

Only then did the box react, and he was extremely angry: "You fool me!" ”

Fang Yuan teased: "That's because you have no brains, let me tell you a fact-a brainless recruiter, no matter how good his skills are, it is impossible to become a top drafter." ”

He pointed to his head, "See?" Be diligent in thinking, be good at thinking, and learn from your excellent captain. ”

The box is about to kill this guy's brazenness, and he can't wait to find the key point and stab him with a sword, and settle the account for his fake and shoddy captain.

But Fang Yu had already turned around and walked forward.

When the people of the 'Bloodstained Crow' were raided by them, the purple mushroom lord who had suffered a great loss in the battle had already fled, and there was no trace of it in the four corners. However, this thing was slow, and it couldn't escape far if it wanted to, so Fang Yu was not in a hurry.

And before he could catch up, he had to clean up the battlefield and loot for loot - to be honest, the 'generosity' of the 'Bloodstained Crow''s man really irritated him a bit.

Speaking of which, the Blood Covenant Oath is just a vassal guild of the Jeffrey Redcoats, and as for how extravagant the members of the Jeffrey Redcoats themselves will be, I can't help but wonder how extravagant the members of the Jeffrey Redcoats will be?

He couldn't help but subconsciously think back to the Silver Ranger he had met with Dawnstar at the Elven Ruins.

He still remembered that at that time, the opponent relied on the range advantage of one hand, and he could not hold down Miss Scarpet, Mr. Quelod and the others, and suppressed the entire adventure group with the strength of one person, and the aggrieved Fang Yu at that time has not forgotten it to this day.

And in terms of the level of the other party, there will never be such a big gap with them, and the remaining possibilities are nothing more than the advantages of skills and equipment. But to achieve that kind of equipment, at least in the market, the price of one million is a million, a sky-high price, before this is simply an astronomical amount that he can't even think of, and such an astronomical amount is only used to arm one person in the hands of the real guild.

Not to mention that it was nothing more than a brigade of the Spear of the Silver Forest, and on top of it, the Crown of the Silver Forest had stronger subordinate guilds, not to mention it itself—and Silver Vislan? What about the top guilds in the Second World?

Fang Yu couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart——

When he was in the Dawn Star, it could be said that his understanding of this was not as deep as it is now, but after a period of independent adventures, Fang Yu felt that he should have roughly distinguished the strength level of the Electors of this world.

He had seen the Knights of Tapolis Oak, the Spear of the Silver Forest, and even the Jeffrey Redcoats, the rising star players of the first-tier and second-tier guilds of the First World, as well as the brigade veterans of guilds such as the Blood Oath and the Rainlistener, and it was not difficult to draw conclusions when compared to the ordinary Drafters he had seen.

He thought that after the adventures of Dorifin's group, although it was not enough to say that they could afford to use the AEM-type neuron magic furnace, have spatial devices, and several flexible structures that matched their level, they were at least in a significantly better financial situation compared to the average adventurer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to afford the Fire Djinn.

He remembered the constraints of his time at Dawnstar—not just him, but the entire party, and in fact Miss Scarpe, who often had to worry about the cost of the whole team. And now the situation seems to be much better.

He thought that this was the norm for free adventurers, and it wasn't that he didn't have a chance to compare with the Guild Electors, but now it seemed that he had taken it for granted. The gap between him and the Grand Guild's Electors is still the same chasm.

They are still like that, not to mention others.

At least the entire assets of their adventure group are certainly less than a million miles, and compared to the Silver Wing, they are not as valuable as one of the rangers. Although they are of a lower level, the equipment on Red the Lion is just as luxurious.

What puzzled Fang Yu in his heart was that in this era, the gap between the free electors and the grand guild was really that big?

Since the first and second generations of Drafters in the Stargate Era, with the rise of the Super Athletic League, the commercial development of the New World has gradually deepened, and a large amount of money has poured into the Stargate, and the Grand Guild and the clubs that follow have ushered in their most prosperous period in this era.

But the prosperity of the guild came to an end to the era of the free electers.

The original multitude of adventurer organizations of all sizes have been replaced by behemoths that have already taken shape - in Rotao, in Kaurin-Ishurian, and even in the Oshu and Sanshak, in addition to the core areas controlled by these ancient indigenous kingdoms, in the wider land, the large guilds from above the earth have gradually gained a foothold.

Fang Yu couldn't help but recall the Elpahin he had visited——

It was home to the Elpahin Craftsmen's Guild, its core control area, and powerful local organizations like Elpahim and the Silverwind Knights. But even so, the influence of the Rainbow Alliance in the city is still visible in many ways.

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to be at the headquarters of the Knights of Tapolis and the Spear of the Silver Forest, the heartland of the Rainbow Alliance, but what about Eldnan, the headquarters of the Jeffrey Redcoats?

Today, when these Grand Guilds are becoming more and more full-fledged, and have almost carved up the void of Aitalia's power, is the Free Chosen still valuable?

Of course, the thought only flashed through his head.

His current identity is difficult to change, and the club with its own talent training mechanism almost no longer recruits newcomers from the wild road, and examples like the one who listens to the rain in the lonely white field are really rare.

What's more, the Lonely White Wild itself is also from a top guild, and the Rainlistener is not a front-line organization.

Not to mention that the descendants of Flor have bad intentions against him, and he does not dare to reveal the secrets of the Helin Crown to anyone, as evidenced by the performance of the Jeffrey Redcoats. As for the other side at the time, the Rainbow Alliance was not so trusted.

In the end, he himself didn't want to deal with them.

The free chosen ones also have the way of the free chosen ones.

Fang Yu glanced at the corpse on the ground that was gradually fading and turning into white points of light, bent down, and gently brushed aside the flying points of light on the ground. Behind the scattered light is a delicate crystal bottle, the surface of which is wrapped in openwork silver foil, and the inside is like a blue flame.

That's the liquid inside.

The color of the siren's tears in the legend of Aitalia.

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