For the current Lieshan Regiment, Fang Jin's words are no different from the Holy Decree, at least they are extremely powerful.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people of the Burning Mountain Regiment immediately began to rummage through it. Soon, the entry and exit registration forms for the past two months were taken. Under Bai Hongzhi's confirmation, Fang Jin got the origin of the convoy that revealed the information of the artifact remnants.

"According to the above account, it is from a force located in Gaidao County, in the southern Jiangsu region. The team has a total of six professionals, five men and one woman, most of whom are bronze ranks, and one of them is suspected to be silver. The person at the head is named Hou Kaiji! ”

Of course, what is registered may not be true.

Anyway, there is no way to verify it in the apocalypse, and even if everything recorded has been approved to a certain extent, it is difficult to ensure that it is false information carefully fabricated by the other party in advance.

However, even this is enough.

Anyway, the artifact wasn't on the people in that team, and Fang Jin didn't plan to really arrest those six people and ask them. All he wanted to know was their approximate whereabouts and origins. Since this group of people can know, most of the other professionals near Gaidao County have also heard the rumors.

Fang Jin only needs to follow the map and find the door directly!

"It's not early, so we'll leave directly!"

He was planning to leave after the banquet, but now that he got the news of the artifact remnants, Fang Jin couldn't sit still. After all, everyone knows that artifacts are moving. But whoever can get it, if he doesn't have enough strength and status, he will definitely slip away early and go incognito.

Perhaps, a day later, the person who got the artifact in southern Jiangsu has disappeared, and no trace can be found again.

………

A group of dozens of griffons soon rose into the air from the Lieshan regimental station.

But this time, the griffin group did not return from the western periphery of the Misty Forest, but at Fang Jin's request, they returned south from the east side instead.

Flying back like this, it will undoubtedly take an extra detour, but Fang Jin still does this, and his thoughts are obviously clear.

Wang Guan asked a little curiously, "President, are you really planning to take a trip to Sunan?" Would you like us to help? ”

For a moment, Fang Jin was a little tempted.

After all, the thirty silver-level masters accompanying him were a very powerful force no matter where they went.

But after a little groaning, he still shook his head and refused.

First of all, although the information about the artifact remnants circulating on the side of Taihu Lake in southern Jiangsu is very similar to the fragments of his bronze steps. But this is only hearsay after all, and there is no actual evidence. Secondly, this matter must have made a lot of trouble in southern Jiangsu, and I don't know how many masters are concerned. If the Guild of the Rescuers enters in a big way, it is likely to be misunderstood and attacked by a group.

What's more, finding the remnants of the artifact is sometimes an opportunity to pay attention to, and it may not be easy to use it if there are many people. Otherwise, the local professional forces in southern Jiangsu would have been taken long ago.

There were three reasons and concerns that made him decide to investigate it himself.

If there are conclusive clues and whereabouts, he can't figure it out on his own, and it's not too late for him to come back and send the army eastward!

"Since the president has his own plans, then his subordinates don't have to worry about it." The crown said this, scratching his head, and suddenly asked a question: "In case, when the guild leader arrived over there, he found that the artifact remnant was what you wanted, but it had already been taken by a master. What are you going to do, President? ”

"This ......"

Fang Jin's face froze, he really hadn't thought about this issue carefully.

First of all, a single artifact remnant, although much stronger than legendary equipment of the same level, still has its upper limit. Only by truly splicing and repairing the remnants of the artifact can its power be truly reproduced. Otherwise, the remnants of the two artifacts will each fall into the hands of one person, which will be a complete waste!

But here's the problem, Fang Jin himself will definitely not give up the Mirror of Dazzling Light in his hand.

This means that even if someone gets another part, it will only be used as a special piece of Legendary equipment at best. If he could, Fang Jin naturally hoped to be able to exchange it from the other party through trading.

In case the other party refuses, or the lion opens his mouth......

Alas, this can only be dismantled at that time.

As a last resort, he really didn't want to go against his own principles, because a piece of equipment was used on others.

While chatting with his men about the possibility of artifact remnants, the griffin herd headed south from the junction area between Anhui Province and Suzhou Province. After bypassing the Misty Forest, the crown and his party will turn west and return to the Guild of the Rescuers. Fang Jin broke up with them here alone, went straight to the east, and roughly followed the route where he and Xue Feifei flew by helicopter from S City to their hometown in Shu County after the end of the world, and went to the Taihu Lake Basin in southern Jiangsu.

Along the way, the scenery on the ground is mostly bleak and dilapidated, and from time to time it will be encountered and attacked by flying monsters in the distance.

However, whether it was the strength of the Black Flame Storm Griffin, or Fang Jin himself, it was far from the level of a year ago. Even if he rode alone and flew hundreds of kilometers in the night, there was still no danger.

In the end, because the night was too dark and he couldn't find any reference on the ground, Fang Jin was worried that he was flying in the wrong direction, so he had to pause and find an abandoned town to spend the night.

It wasn't until the next day, when it was about to dawn, that he set off again on the griffin.

After more than two hours, some blurry images in my memory gradually matched the ruined buildings and terrain I saw in reality. After flying for more than half an hour, a blue lake larger than remembered appeared at the end of the horizon.

Taihu Lake!

Compared with the memory of the beginning of the apocalypse, due to the absence of human pollution and the climate change of the last days, the waters of Taihu Lake have been incredibly clear in just a few years. Among them, you can see all kinds of aquatic plants and algae invaded by the Twilight plane everywhere, and there are even more ferocious aquatic monsters hidden in the shadows, which is enough to make any professional force discourage the idea of fishing in the lake!

At this point, it was much easier for Fang Jin to position himself.

He lowered his height slightly and rode the griffin across the vast Taihu Lake. The clothes and hunting clothes blown by the strong wind in the face make people feel indescribably spacious and comfortable. Eventually, the Black Flame Storm Griffin descended from the sky and landed on the edge of the lake in a small place called Anyang Temple before the end of the world.

Here, he saw a nondescript camp for professionals.

In the face of this master who knew at a glance that he was very difficult to mess with, the professionals of Anyang Guan Camp did not dare to slack off, and answered his question 1510.

This little camp that is a bit isolated and struggling to survive in the last days doesn't know anything about artifact remnants. However, he gave Fang Jin a brief introduction to several major forces in southern Jiangsu, and pointed out the specific location of Gaidao County to him.

It turned out that this place was already very close to Gai Island, and it only took fifty miles to the southeast to get there.

For middle and low-level professionals, fifty miles in the last days is already a considerable distance, and if it is not necessary, it will not be far away, for fear of encountering all kinds of unnecessary dangers on the road. But for Fang Jin, it was only a quarter of an hour's journey for the Black Flame Storm Griffin.

After leaving a piece of garbage second-order equipment that he had picked up on the road, Fang Jin soared into the sky again in his surprise and disappeared into the sky.