"Keep training and don't get distracted!"

There are three professionals who are responsible for supervising and teaching the training of these teenagers. One of them, a man of about fifty years of age, dressed in a slightly shabby black light armor and brown beard, let out a loud shout of dissatisfaction, and his expression looked very stern.

The teenagers seemed to be quite afraid of him, so they quickly withdrew their eyes one by one and continued to train without squinting.

Seeing this, the man who acted as the mentor snorted coldly, glanced at Fang Jin and the other three strangers casually, and then his eyes fell on Edward and them.

"Where's little Harvey?" He asked in a hoarse voice, apparently already having a bad premonition.

Edward, Percy, and Gary all bowed their heads in unison, a little afraid to look at him.

After being attacked by the golden beast, the team that went out relied on Harvey's desperate delay to escape to the ruins of the town. Yet he himself ......

"Alas! Is this day finally coming? ”

The loss of a loved one made the man extremely sad in his heart. But his resolute personality and the fact that he had been accustomed to life and death in the past three years still made him quickly restrain his emotions, and pointed at Fang Jin and them expressionlessly: "Who are these strangers?" ”

Only then did Edward remember to introduce the three of them, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Old Lord Harvey, they are Orientals who accidentally wandered to the Serero Islands. Before, our team encountered a gold-level flame beast, and it was only with his help that we were able to escape. ”

"Oh?"

Old Harvey was a little surprised, and glanced Fang Jin up and down. After noticing the fourth-order legendary suit that had converged the glow on his body, his gaze became a little more meaningful.

But in the end, he didn't ask much, just said with a slight warning: "All foreign friends are welcome at the Lingxing Lake camp, but remember, don't think about messing around, otherwise you ......."

He patted the knife hanging from his waist.

"Don't worry." Fang Jin assured: "We just came here to avoid the pursuit of the evil beast for a while, and there is no malicious intent, and we will naturally leave after staying for a while." Moreover, the world is already like this, shouldn't humanity be more united? ”

"Solidarity?"

Old Harvey repeated the word, with a little more sneer in his tone, shook his head, and turned to Edward, "Later, you come to me and tell me about the attack and little Harvey." ”

After saying that, he continued to return to the open space where the teenagers were training, and returned to the image of a meticulous and stern mentor from before. I can't tell at all that I just lost my only living relative not long ago.

"Unity?"

Fang Jin also sighed secretly in his heart.

On the earth plane, in Fang Jin's previous life, human professionals could hardly talk about this thing. As a result, it was over in six years, and he was beaten by the monsters of the Twilight plane. In this life, if the previous path is repeated, even if Fang Jinneng becomes super strong alone, the overall situation will not change.

Therefore, whether he really cares about this or not, in order to change, he must and can only believe it...... Of course, it is more important to get others to believe in it.

After all, it's man-made!

If it can be dominated by a super guild, then even the atmosphere between professionals can be reversed to a certain extent, and then lead to change step by step.

If we don't even have this bit of faith, what can we talk about changing the fate of the last days and rebuilding human civilization?

………

Under Edward's leadership, the trio successfully entered the camp through the gap in the unfinished defensive line.

"The current leaders of the Lingxing Lake camp are three gold-level adults. Mage Dargon doesn't manage much on weekdays, so he should be cultivating in his own secret room at the moment. Warrior Lord Leiming, I went out yesterday for a private matter, and I haven't returned yet. Now, the only one who remains in the camp is Master Xius. ”

After briefly briefing Fang Jin on the current situation in the camp, Edward led them to a stone house in the center of the camp.

From the faint mana fluctuations above, and the unique, seamless-free wall, it can be seen that this should be the hand of a high-level mage.

Fang Jin suspected that it was most likely the golden-rank Dargon.

As for the specific means, spells such as turning mud into stone are not very rare, in his previous life, Fang Jin had seen more than one mage possess this free skill.

"You wait here, I'm going to go in and report back, and by the way, tell Lord Theseus about you."

With such a confession, Edward hurried into the stone house.

At this point, Fang Jin, Huang Cheng and Song Miao finally had a little free time to discuss what they had seen and heard about this Lingxing Lake camp.

From what they saw all the way in, what they inadvertently confided in Edward was enough for Fang Jin to have a general understanding of this camp.

The camp of Lingxing Lake seems to have just been breached by the evil beasts not long ago, and it has suffered heavy losses. A small number of survivors were forced to temporarily relocate here to survive.

Compared to the peak period, there are only three or four hundred people left in the current Lingxing Lake camp. Among them, the gold-level power is relatively intact, and there are three people; There are also dozens of silver-level professionals; The rest are all bronze steps. The weaker have almost no ...... Because they've all died in the last three years!

Due to the awkwardness and haste of the migration, the current situation in the camp is very bad: there is a lack of food and clothing, weapons, armor, potions, and magic materials are also seriously insufficient, and the outside is facing constant pressure from the evil beasts.

In the eyes of Edward and Percy, the condition of the new camp was extremely weak.

However, this weakness depends on who to refer to!

If it's compared to the Guild of the Savior......

In terms of the number of people in the bronze rank, the Salvation Guild has a great advantage. Silver Rank, although it is still five or six times worse now, it won't be long before the Survivors Guild can catch up.

Only the Golden Tier!

The three golden masters are an incomparably powerful force in the current Savior's Guild and even in the entire Earth Plane.

Even if it is a Fallen Star Sect, it will have to take out half a diocese to match.

"When will the high-end power of the Rescuers Guild be comparable to this camp." Song Miao said enviously.

After seeing William's power with his own eyes during the second beast tide, he probably thought that such a golden level was the apex of the professional system—or at least a very high level.

It's a pity that it's not that simple.

Fang Jin said in his heart, the truly perverted demonic beast has not been able to descend on the earth.

Those who are still on Twilight's side are able to withstand the double catastrophe of the apocalypse and the attack of evil beasts. Gold Tier? In the previous life, the golden rank of the human professional was about to break through the hundred, and it was still destroyed.

Although this has a lot to do with the fact that the power is too scattered, each top guild only has three or five gold ranks, and there is little support for each other, and they are not aware that there is a Fallen Star Sect secretly instigating a lot of it.

But it can still be shown that the power of the Golden Tier is far from enough.

At the very least, it should be one higher class.

Diamond!

At least at this moment, Fang Jin felt that he had to break through to this level at least before it was possible to change his fate.