Chapter 205: The clouds follow the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger

Yes, yes, yes? Turned into butterflies. Oh no, whether this water is really some kind of water, whether it really has any magical effect, whether it is Owen and the others, or the guests, for a while, they can't figure it out.

Perhaps, the one with a little bit is the old man whose strength is between the fifth and sixth levels?

But no matter what, this 100-meter fountain, this magical spring, undoubtedly occupies an extremely important position in the hearts of all visitors. In particular, the identities of these visitors are very different from those of previous visitors.

With all kinds of thoughts, these visitors, in addition to the three old men, under the guidance of Owen and their guides, watched the "Monkey Square...", the "Monkey Square...", the "Huaguo Mountain" of the Red Rock Mercenary Group outside the town, and the "Huaguo Mountain" outside the town......

If you want to talk about rain, if it was in Fang Tian's previous life, it would be very hindering to your enjoyment. But in this world, let alone a formal mage, even a rookie apprentice like Fang Tian could easily and effortlessly keep out all the rain within the scope of elemental control.

It can be said that the fallen flowers have passed, and a leaf does not stick to the body, how chic and chic it is.

And at the level of Sharjah, you can even go further, where you step on it, the ground is clean and refreshing, even if you walk in the pouring rain, you can go from head to toe without a drop of water.

Leaving aside the Maple Grove Mercenary Group and the visitors, and from morning to afternoon, after such a long time, the news that a group of distinguished guests from the Maple Grove Mercenary Regiment had already spread throughout Redstone Town, not to mention the roar of a certain skinny old man, it was like setting off giant fireworks, shaking the entire Redstone Town.

"What are they doing here?" In Redstone Town, almost all the mercenary groups with a little strength are cautiously discussing this topic.

There's no way not to talk about it.

In the past, it was just a Sharjah, which made all the mercenary groups feel that it was a mountain overpowering, but fortunately, it has been nothing to do, this predecessor with unfathomable strength is a good person. And now, there are so many characters who know at a glance that their strength and background are very complicated.

Can one person not cause riots and conflicts, and now that so many people are still as calm and uneventful as before?

At this time, even the two most powerful mercenary groups in the town, Redstone and Wolffang, were also deeply worried.

What if there really is a conflict............

Unthinkable, unimaginable!

Even some mercenary groups are considering whether to "close the mountain". Or "confinement". It's been a while. With their strength, once they are accidentally mixed in, the consequences will be worrying.

This is the case with these mercenary groups rooted here, and many of those scattered mercenaries have hastily packed up and started to slip away, or they are waiting to see the wind, have laid their baggage, and are ready to slip away. Of course, there are also the opposite, and many people are ventilating and reporting to contact those good friends in Redstone Town, and they are going to have fun again. Perhaps, that little genius is about to talk about Sun Dasheng again! Don't miss the opportunity, you won't come again! Wait, come! Come! Come!

So, after the news came out, all the warriors and magic apprentices in the nearby big towns who had learned or benefited from "Journey to the West" came to Redstone Town from all directions, day and night.........

This may be the "gathering of wind and clouds". Let's be a true portrayal of this word!

It's just that no matter whether the mercenary groups in the town are happy or worried, what kind of thoughts or actions the scattered mercenaries have, the decision on the development of the situation is not in their hands. So they could only wait cautiously, anxiously or excitedly, and those who had been friends with or had dealings with the Maple Forest Mercenary Group did not want to use the relationship of each line to get in touch.

Because of the relationship between so many guests, the dinner in the compound of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group was very sumptuous this night, and it was directly commissioned to be made by the two hotels of the Red Stone and Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group and delivered to the door.

And among these dishes, there will be no shortage of tamales and the like that Fang Tian has made.

It's funny to say, although Fang Tian has successively come up with some foods that are more delicious than the original diet of the natives, but these things have not brought much profit to the hotel of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group.

Because the popularity of this thing in this town, it's really fast, it's really fast. ,

What's even more tragic is that the craftsmanship of the chefs in the group's own hotels is not good at all, and they can't compare with others at all, and as a result, the genuine version is worse than the pirated version.

As a result, piracy became genuine.

As a result, now even the Fenglin Mercenary Group has to entrust others when they feast their own guests and serve tamales!

In the face of a sumptuous dinner, the guests' reaction was not at all "Distinguished guests..." "Especially those little hairy people, as if they have been hungry for many days, let go of their bellies and eat.

This made Fang Tian sigh again, the diet of this world, that is really a sad push.........

Fortunately, he was a food lover in his previous life and had the ability to be self-reliant. Otherwise, if you fall into this world, you will nibble on green and pollution-free black bread every day, drink fishy and fresh original mixed broth, oh my God, you don't have to live, just wipe your neck!

In addition to dinner, there is also a party to welcome.

After dinner, the two-hour bonfire party, in the large tent set up in the compound, there are bonfires everywhere, barbecue everywhere, the aroma of barbecue and the smell of wine are mixed together, which makes people salivate.

And when they saw the business opportunity, the acrobatic troupe that had been stationed in Redstone Town was naturally invited.

Jumping in circles and playing monkeys, all kinds of juggling, made the little hairy heads even more excited.

In Fang Tian's opinion, in fact, if there is any magician to express magic, it will be really exciting. But then again, as a magician, who would perform juggling? I guess there aren't many people in the whole continent.

Three or four hours later, in the dead of night, the party ended, and the guests were all guided into the huts that had been prepared for them.

Because of the physical defects, Fang Tian participated in the dinner and the party, but they were only symbolically accompanied by the guests, and they left early. Also because of the body, at this time, he would not go to the well in the martial arts training ground.

In other words, the three wells in the martial arts training ground are now flush with the ground.

The two that belong to Sharjah and Fang Tian don't talk about it. The one that belongs to Anderson, the warrior of this cup, if he still rests there at night, he will definitely be flooded by the rain at night............

It tastes long to be alone.

Still half-lying on the bed, Fang Tian looked at the occasional beating dim light not far from the head of the bed, and he was also thinking about the visitors like the Red Stone or the Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group.

There was no need to ask, Fang Tian also knew that these people were ten, no, almost ten out of ten because of him.

It's just, what are they here for?

Want to wait for him to talk about "Journey to the West" again?

Want to be like Sharjah, stay with him for a few months, accidentally get promoted once, and accidentally get promoted again?

Or, do you want to make some breakthroughs under his special planning, just like little Loli?

The visitors are all powerful people, either warriors or mages. Of course, what he thinks and thinks can only be these, and he can't run out of this circle. But which one will it be? Or are there several?

Again, what kind of attitude will they take?

Will they cause some unforeseen trouble for the Maple Grove Mercenary Group or Redstone Town?

During the day, when the two sides met, they must have looked at Fang Tian seriously, and of course, Fang Tian also looked at them seriously.

Except for the five old men, the identities of the other visitors were explained by themselves. It's just that all it says is where they came from. As for its specific level, status, and the like, it could only be inferred by Fang Tian himself.

Needless to say, those little hairy heads, judging from their expressions and attitudes, they must all be the children of some big families in those cities, that is, the so-called second generation of power in the previous life.

It's just that these little hairy people, except for two or three, don't seem to be descendants.

It's actually easy to see and easy to guess. The descendants of the real big families, if they are not guarded by the family, will not be far away from their power centers at all. In addition, there is a big difference between the descendants and the non-descendants in terms of mannerisms.

One or two people alone, Fang Tian couldn't see it. But when so many people come together, and the chickens and cranes are in the same flock, the difference is really obvious.

Those big men, because of their lack of knowledge, Fang Tian is not easy to classify.

As for the five old men, Fang Tian couldn't guess even more. In this regard, Fang Tian has some slight resentment towards the former owner of this body, little pot friend, in your memory, why is there nothing about these things?

Of course, this is a lack of human hearts and swallowing elephants. :)

At this moment, Fang Tian was once again very eager to understand all aspects of this world, especially about the powerful people and the power class. As a time-traveler, being blind is a terrible thing.

It's just, forked, where do I find out about this?

Books, not a single one!

Teacher, there is no one!

Otherworldly narrator, oh my God, what's that?

When there is no strength, insight is important.

When there is no knowledge, strength is important. There is strength and insight, no matter when and where, it is the protagonist of destiny.

But.........

If this is without strength and insight, Nima, what a tragic existence it is!

This night, Fang Tian resented, resented, deeply resented.

For the hundredth and first time in Fang Tian, he muttered words such as "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing". "The future is bright, but the road is tortuous." "I'm a little flower in the spring, la-la-la, the sun is shining on me." When something like that cheered himself up, Sharjah drifted into Fang Tian's hut like a fallen leaf blown by the breeze.