The man walked mechanically, walking from the light of one street lamp to the light of another street lamp, and advanced in a dark alley between the distant lights. The dim light fell on his long cloak, making it appear light and dark.

He walked through alleys where square plucks could not name, one after another, from one intersection to another, with stiff steps, but without hesitation. Men seemed to be able to avoid those bustling streets, sometimes just a row of buildings, crossed by a group of patrolling knights in black and white battle robes at the intersection. The inside and outside of the alley were like two completely different worlds, one side leaping into the darkness, and the other side was brightly lit.

He stopped there only once, waited for the patrolling knights to leave far away, then turned to walk opposite them, and entered another deeper alley, passing through the steps, the old bridge, the alley became narrower and narrower, the surrounding buildings were lined up, and the steep eaves looked like fangs extending towards the night sky.

A clockwork fairy buzzed in the night sky, and the sound of flapping her wings was not loud. When this brass ball swept past the window, it could not even wake up those who had fallen asleep.

The man limped forward without any awareness of what was happening behind him. Fang Yu didn't know if the person who was controlling all this behind him could detect the movements around him through his own magic, but judging from the reaction of the citizen, it seemed that he could not.

The man's actions were like a program that had been set long ago, wherever he stayed and where he waited. Fang Zhu tried several times, and even if he didn't follow, the person who led the way would leave at the designated time, and each time was exactly the same.

The other party must have practiced all this on the first day, but it has only been two days since the Seven Seas Brigade arrived here. The other party must have practiced it many times before this day. During this period, many different people may have walked back and forth on this road.

But what is the purpose of such a lot of effort?

In the sight of the clockwork fairy, the man's steps finally slowed down gradually and seemed to have reached the place.

But it was just a dark alley, with the doors and windows around it tightly closed, and nothing unusual was seen. A black cat squatted on the windowsill, his eyes emitting a faint green light. When the man entered the alley, he made a sharp cry of "Wow" and jumped off the windowsill, landed on an abandoned wooden barrel, looking back in this direction.

After a while, it jumped off the barrel and disappeared in a few seconds.

It was at this moment that a harsh whistle suddenly sounded on the street next door. Fang Zhu heard the sound of the knights blew copper whistles to capture the suspect during the day, exactly the same as this sound. He subconsciously turned back in that direction, but found that golden flames were rising in the night sky across the street, and thick smoke was rolling.

"A fire broke out?" Fang Yu was stunned.

But he only looked for a moment, turned around immediately, and turned his attention to what is happening now. He didn't care what those knights were doing. The key was not to lose it, this is the most important thing now.

But he turned around and looked into the wind glass, but he was stunned for a moment. The clockwork fairy's vision was empty and the man had already disappeared without a trace.

Since I had considered various possibilities before coming, and even thought that this might be a trap, Fang Yu immediately calmed down and first ruled out a few obviously impossible options in his mind for the current situation.

First of all, could it be the moment when I was distracted and lost my target? But it was only a matter of a moment for me to turn around. Even if the man maintained his previous speed, with his stiff steps, he would not be able to walk out of this alley in such a short time.

So could it be that he entered a certain door? This is a possibility, but since the other party invited him to come over and found that no one followed him, at least he had to come out to see it, right? However, the dim alley was quiet, and except for the sharp whistles that were spread one after another in the block, there was no change here from the previous one.

However, the clockwork fairy was quite a distance away from the man before, and he was behind him and kept a considerable distance from his clockwork fairy, so Fang Zhun was not worried about being discovered for a moment. He immediately raised his gloves and let the clockwork fairy climb up quickly, wanting to see what had happened before from a higher height.

But the vision of the clockwork fairy is rising higher and higher, and there is still no sign of the target in the alleys scattered around. Even under the heavy night, even pedestrians are rare in these remote alleys.

He raised the vision of the clockwork fairy and judged his position. He had followed the man for about half an hour before, and at this moment he had almost reached the west direction of the town. Through the clockwork fairy's overlooking, he could even see the low stone walls outside the town and the vast forest in the night.

Fang Yu was a little confused, wondering if he had successfully avoided a trap through the clockwork fairy. Although the situation at the moment seemed a bit similar, after all, if the other party sincerely wanted to meet him, such a thing would not have happened.

When he calmly made the clockwork fairy fly back, he subconsciously glanced at the fire point in a neighborhood next door. The place where the fire seemed to be a three-story apartment with golden flames rolling on the roof and thick smoke soaring into the sky. He couldn't see anything clearly. Many people surrounded that street, as if they were putting out the fire.

But as the clockwork fairy's vision turned, Fang Yu suddenly discovered that inadvertently, there were several figures moving on the roof in the alley behind him.

Looking down from the high altitude, the shadows dragged a long cloak and flew through the next roof. The figure should be human. However, among the adventurers, there are only a few professions who can do this, either the nightingale or the ranger.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Fang Yu saw the direction of the figures moving forward, his heart sternly, the other party was actually coming towards his own direction. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late. A figure emerged from the roof not far away and pointed the longbow in his hand in this direction.

“Who is there?”

The other party shouted in a low voice.

There was a rustling sound, and more figures appeared from the roofs around them. Everyone was holding bows and crossbows in their hands. The cold light of the arrow reflected the flashing flames a block away, which was slightly dazzling.

Fang Yu didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, but he could not pin his hope of survival on these strangers of unknown origin. He didn't even have time to think about where the mistake was made, so he immediately raised his hand and pressed it on the information crystal, preparing to summon the dragon hunter to block in front of him.

But his actions were also obvious in the eyes of these rangers. The leader let go of his hand and a buzzing sound of the air, like a little flashing cold light in the darkness, and the arrow broke through the air.

However, a transparent ripples swept through the alley. Wherever it passed, the slabs, doors and windows, and even the wooden tiles on the eaves made a squeaking sound. The tiles were pulled up from the roof like an invisible hand, and they stood upside down like a cat. The nails nailed on them were also pulled out and hung one by one in the air.

The ripples hit the flying arrows, and the latter immediately flew out in a swirl, like a gust of wind blew across the roof, and everyone could not hold the bow and crossbow in their hands. They flew out of their hands, flew into the air, gathered into a ball, and then fell heavily.

At that moment, the wood, shingles and nails also fell down one after another, falling all over the ground.

Only a few people can hold the bow in their hands, including the one who shot arrows at Fangluan, but most of them lost the arrows in their hands and didn't know what to do if they encountered such a bizarre thing.

As for where most rangers had seen this, they stood there on the spot.

Fang Yu turned around and looked in one direction of the alley. Sure enough, he saw a collar erecting, covering his face tightly with a middle-aged man holding a magic wand and walking out of that direction. On the other side, there was a maid standing at the entrance of the alley.

Xie Sita put on his arm guard, raised his head from afar, and looked at the enemy on the roof.

"Why are you here?" Fang Yuchen asked the box with his eyes.

The box turned around and looked at Xie Sita. Fang Yu understood in a flash that the only one who could command these two people in the team was Silweid.

Xie Shita only listened to the instructions of her lady, but he would do something for him if he was reluctant to do something - at least to serve tea and water, treating him equally with his lady. As for the box, after being praised by Silvede with a few times with a lustful ecstasy soup like indifference, he was completely bribed.

However, Fang Yu felt a little annoyed. Of course, he understood that Silweid couldn't rest assured as he was, but this always made him feel that he was not so reliable and reassuring.

Of course, he was so angry that he couldn't say anything at the moment. Fortunately, the box came, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

After a while, only some of those people shouted:

"The wizard of the Lingern School!"

That is another title for the power-power magician, just because most wizards in this school are good at this.

This title was obviously aimed at the box. The rangers should have recognized the wrong person. They probably thought the box was a tower wizard or even a secret scholar. Both of them were advanced titles of the magician.

The great magician Karatu once worked in the Horntus Bay Academy and worked as a secret scholar for a period of time. Of course, he later advanced to the great magician, which is another story. However, for the summoner, the secret scholar is already a fourth-level profession, which is equivalent to level 30.

What's more, the previous attack of the box was not just the power displayed by the magician at about level 30.

In short, these people must have been shocked by the box.

However, the box quietly made a '2' gesture to Fang Lun. He pressed his magic glove with one hand. Fang Lun knew very well that the scene before was the credit of this glove. Shana's friend gave him and Ai Xiaoxiao a gift. The gift he gave to the box was this glove. It had three recharges in total. After a considerable period of recharge, it could extremely strengthen the power-energy spells of its wearer once.

Fang Yu had never heard of the origin of this glove, but this thing was obviously valuable and should not be the output of the first world.

The gesture given to him by the box means that the glove has two recharges left. Unless the storage crystal is used, it will take several days for this thing to be charged in a natural state.

However, the battle did not continue. At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind the rangers:

"Stop."

It was the voice of a woman, and Fang Yu vaguely felt that the sound was familiar.

But just as he found the matching sound from his memory, the owner of the sound had already appeared in his sight, and it was the woman named "Saye".

"Mr. Ed, we meet again," Saye looked at them from a high place. The fire in the distance reflected her long red ponytail hair, and the ends of her hair seemed to be burning. A complex light flashed in her green eyes: "I wonder if you still remember us?"

Fang Yu nodded. In fact, after the encounter at the judgment site, he had already remembered that he had met the other party at some point: "You are from Tapolis, why are you here? I heard that you are not planning to go to Fenris after leaving Idris? Also, what is your relationship with the Crow Claw Temple?"

He asked several questions in a row, and these questions have puzzled him for the past two days.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Saya shook his head gently: "There is no Tapolis anymore."

She didn't seem to want to talk about this topic anymore, so she just put away her bow and back, jumped from the roof, landed steadily, and then got up. Seeing this, the other rangers also put away their weapons, got down from the roof, and circled around them.

The box and Xie Shita also came over.

"What's going on?" Fang Yu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask with a little surprise.

When Idris met these people, the Oak Knights did not look very good at that time, but it seemed worse now. How could the people in Tapolis face the Crow Claw Temple? Shouldn't they be incorporated for the Rainbow Alliance or Flor's descendants?

He asked, looking at the people around him. There seemed to be not many familiar faces of the day among the rangers.

"Don't look at them," Saya replied in a cold voice, her tone seemed to be the same, "They are not Tapolis, they are just on the same boat, we are 'refugees', just as we answered you last time."

"refugee?"

"I will tell you what happened, Mr. Ed," Saya stretched his hand behind his head, untied his ponytail, letting his long red hair fall, as if he was lifting his combat state, while walking forward, "Actually, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly, and I had no hope..." She turned to look at the three people and said, "But leave this place first, before the Crow Claw Knight arrives."

Fang Rong was surprised: "Wait, were you sent by the person just now?"

Saye looked at them with his green eyes and nodded: "...I asked Abigail to find you, but... forget it, come with me, let's go to a safe place first."

Fang Rong was full of doubts, but he didn't know where to ask. He had imagined various possibilities, but he had never thought about this.

"By the way," he suddenly asked, "Where is Xiaokong?"

The Ranger boy with a similar personality to his own, remembered that he gave him a magic bow when he was in Idris.

But after hearing this question, Sha Ye suddenly showed an indescribable look on his face, but after a while, she looked at Fang Yu and suddenly put her guard down: "You actually remember him."

"Of course."

Fang Rong was secretly annoyed in her heart - what do you think of, look down on others? He has always had a good memory.

"Xiaokong may be leaving Aitalia," But Saya suddenly replied: "The bow you gave him gave him a lot of motivation. He has made great progress during this period... Forget it, I don't want to bother you, and the matter here has nothing to do with you... But since he learned that you let us go on the court of judgment, he has always wanted to see you..."

"He is leaving Aitalia, why?"

Fang Zhu suddenly closed his mouth.

Sometimes the callers use a tactful way to describe their way of leaving Aitalia. For the people on earth, it is an alternative return. But it is actually another term of "death". In this world, another period of life is lost forever.

But the death of the summoner is often sudden, and the claim that it may be about to leave Aitalia sounds a bit concerning.

"What kind of vicious curse was Xiaokong hit?" Fang Yu could only think of this possibility for a moment.

“The situation is a bit hard to say.”

Saya shook his head, his expression a little tired: "If you don't waste your time, you may understand if you are willing to see him."

Fang Zhu looked at the box and Xie Sita beside him.

Then he nodded: "Take us there, by the way I want to know what's going on."

Saye glanced at them, and without comment, he turned around and walked towards the other end of the alley.

The rangers also patrolled the three of them with curious eyes. Of course, what they were concerned about was the box standing silently beside them. After all, in their eyes, it was a tower witch, or a secret scholar, a big shot above level 30.

Among the candidates with an average level of only 25, it can be regarded as the top of the pyramid.

Especially these people are generally of only level 17 or 8, and there are few at level 20, and they are on the same level as the Crow Claw Knights outside, and even a little stronger. They are also considered famous adventurers in this area. But compared with the "Legendary" characters above level 30, that is nothing.

In the northern border, there are the Spears of Silver Forest, the Silver Weslan, and the Jeffrett Red Clothing Team. These are large guilds with tens of thousands of people, but there are no more than one percent of the guilds above level 30. Brigades like Silver Forest are usually active in remote areas, and it is rare for ordinary people to see them.

Even if there are some folk masters, they are either the leading figures of major free mercenary adventure groups, and most of them are old.

People were whispering and whispering: "Miss Saya actually knows such a master?"

"Miss Sandy Night is a member of the Oak Knights after all, and Tapolis's past brigade has such masters, so this is nothing to her."

“That’s right.”

From the words of these people, Fang Yu believed what the other party said before, and these people seemed to be not from Tapolis.

He withdrew his gaze, followed, and couldn't help asking, "Did you recognize us?"

Saya was putting his hand on a door, and after hearing this question, he turned around and looked at them.

"We are not fools either. We met twice in succession, and we still couldn't guess who you are. Wouldn't we have a pair of eyes?"

"How many talented alchemists are there at this age of Kaurin-Ishurien, you can guess with your eyes closed."

"Is it, Mr. Ed?"
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