The flying claws were blown far away by the wind, and they hit a sharp rock from afar from afar, drawing a fleeting spark in the darkness. The square pursed scarf covered his face and his cloth head danced under the strong wind. He looked at the scene with his lips and sighed for no reason.

Although he had long expected that the flying claws were not easy to control under such circumstances, he thought he had a certain confidence in the control of flexible configurations, but he did not expect that it was still far behind in such circumstances. He looked up at the dark sky, and the wind and sand rustled on the goggles, and then lowered his head to retract the flying claws. Since the small magic hoist also had movable components, it took him a little time to deal with this problem because the sand was stuck twice.

Looking southwest from the city wall, you can see the full view of the inner courtyard, but on a sunny day, you can only see the roof of the military camp less than twenty meters away at most. There was a little light underneath, and the iron wind light hung on a pillar in a corridor, swaying by the wind.

He turned around and the gears in one of the gloves seemed to be stuck and went on strike completely. He had to pull and pull the gloves hanging under the city wall up. After checking, he found that the inside was filled with sand, and poured it down like several gray-yellow waterfalls hanging down from the barrel. It seemed that this thing was completely useless.

This is the glove that Ming gave him. It's really a bit of disaster. It's damaged once before, but it's not long after it's repaired.

He took off the gloves and put them into the information crystal. Since they were also flexible, they could naturally be informative. When saving has become a habit, Fang Yu naturally thought of the first thing that was that after cleaning up the sand, it might be possible to rescue it, instead of just throwing it away.

And this is something someone else gave him.

At this time, the other people also came to him like this. Luo Hao stood up on the ground with a loud noise, and finally opened up a small space for the few people to shelter from the wind. Since it was against the wind and the dust storm almost covered all the sounds between the heaven and earth, he would not worry about discovering it for the guards on the other side.

Wu Xiaopang didn't have a scarf, but he simply used a roll of bandage to surround his neckline, which looked like a bandage made by a medical apprentice with poor skills, or some kind of performance art to pay tribute to the mummy. But although there is a desert in Istaniya, there are no pyramids or mummies.

His voice came from under the bandage in a muffled voice: "Big Boss, are we unable to get through?"

"Of course not." Fang Zhu replied. He clicked the information crystal with his hand and summoned the energetic angel. The tower shield raised by Luo Hao just blocked the faint blue flash. Although this dim light could penetrate dozens of meters of wind and sand. Fang Zhu grabbed the energetic angel's arm with one hand and said to everyone: "You are waiting for me here."

Then a silver light flashed. In the eyes of everyone, he and the angel turned into a stream of light as if they had lengthened, shuttled forward, sank into the turbid wind and sand, and disappeared in an instant. And, faintly, a heavy light seemed to flash under the city wall dozens of meters away, but it was fleeting.

Neng Angel is a very famous alien structure. Its flickering ability is no longer enough to arouse the curiosity of everyone, not to mention that Wu Xiaopang has seen it more than once.

But he blinked his eyes and looked in that direction. The chaos outside the wall seemed to him to lead to a void. He could not imagine how a person could gain a foothold on that cliff under such circumstances. After a while, he took a breath and asked:

"Did you...have you always act like this?"

Luo Hao held up his shield and shook his head: "Don't look at me, I'm not familiar with it."

Wu Xiaopang looked at Luo Yu and the box, and Luo Yu thought for a moment. The yesterday of the Seven Seas Brigade seemed to be today. He had experienced countless dangers in his memory. It seemed that from the beginning, they were involved in the conspiracy of the Dragon Worship Sect. From the night when they escaped from the traveler's rest, it seemed that it was no less than tonight.

He nodded silently.

Wu Xiaopang was silent for a moment and asked again: "How do you plan to bring us here?"

This time Luo Hao replied: "Just wait."

This is not the first time that Fang Ling has let the Energeant Angel take him to teleport. When he got this type of structure underground in Fenris Island for the first time, he had used it many times to escape under the danger at that time. As time accumulates, he can be said to have a good understanding of the Energeant Angel's skills.

It can be said that it is second only to the clockwork fairy.

However, in such a bad weather, if you accidentally fall into the abyss and smash it to pieces, it will be a great test for both the body itself and the controller. He also knows that his move is quite risky, but the entire plan for this night is a risk. If he doesn't take risks, how can he expect others to take risks for his plan?

The familiar feeling of shuttle through the space tunnel has come back, but the flashing of the angel is a very short-distance teleportation. In just a moment, the elongated light and space around it have returned to its original state, just as if the distorted picture is reorganized in front of him.

In the sight of the goggles, there was only a piece of wind and sand rushing towards them in the darkness, and Fang Zhu almost couldn't help but feel that he and the angel who was holding tightly were blown away.

But his nerves were very tight. When he looked back, he saw the protruding rock he had already seen. Because it was flashing, the landing point was of course much more accurate than the previous flying claws. He immediately controlled the energy angel to swing a sword in that direction. The silver blade inserted into the rock layer with a flash, and the strong wind blew him and the energy angel forward. The blade pulled a long spark in the rock layer.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Fang Yu controlled the Energ angel's left and right feet to penetrate the ground, and finally stopped his body in a bright fire. He grabbed Energ angel's arm with a little difficulty, and before he even had time to breathe, he saw the sag of a rock wall not far away and moved step by step in that direction.

Being able to stand firmly does not mean that he is out of danger. His physical strength is not as strong as a profession like a warrior, and it has dropped surprisingly in the current environment. He doesn't know when he will be unable to grasp it because of his loss of strength and is blown away by a sudden strong wind. At the moment, it is urgent to find a place to shelter from the wind.

When he approached the depression of the rock wall, he suddenly shrank into it, and then immediately retracted the angel. As the resistance outside disappeared, Fang Zhu immediately felt that the wind that was pouring in was much smaller.

Only then did he feel that he was temporarily out of danger, he gasped against the wall, and he put his hands on his chest, feeling his heartbeat hard. He is not a construct without emotions and can't think, so how could he not know how to be afraid? But humans are such animals that can overcome their instincts and move forward.

Whether individuals or society, such ability allows them to move out of the ignorant era and allows them to move forward in constant dying.

But this is just a temporary escape from danger. The place where he is now standing is exaggerated. However, the size of a palm is enough. Fang Zhu even needs to try hard to restrain himself from looking down. Although he is not afraid of heights, in such a situation, he will inevitably feel dizzy because of the excessively harsh environment.

He had to work hard to ensure that he was calm enough to cope with the current situation. Fang Rong told himself in his heart that this was not difficult, and that it only needed to be the same as in the previous few dangers. He calmed down and looked up. The tower was on the base of the rock wall, which was only about ten meters away from this place.

There was a window on the tower, which was constantly emitting orange light, but due to the wind and sand barrier, it was not visible on the other side of the city wall. Fang Yu couldn't help but shouted luck when he saw this scene. Fortunately, he was alert enough. There were indeed people here. Although they could not see the situation in the window, there was someone with the light, which was obvious in such a bad weather.

If they had passed through the city wall directly, they would have been noticed by the people on the tower, but he sneaked into the city wall, and the other party might have never dreamed that a madman would do this in this sandstorm.

Fang Yu looked at that direction before retracting his gaze and looking in the other direction - behind the tower, there was also a city wall, and behind the city wall, naturally the inner city was located. As long as you cross that place, you would be quite close to their target.

Square leopard looked in another direction. Since the Bein Fortress was built on a rocky mountain and the fortress was above the ground, except for the building itself, the field of view was unblocked. In the north of the castle, a huge shadow was suspended in the sky - there was the destination of their trip.

The craft of the wise men.

A little excitement arose in his heart to approach the target, but more cautious, because the real dangerous step has just begun. Although the dust storm is dangerous, it is actually nothing compared to the human heart. Next, he has to fight wits and courage with the secret warlocks. He knows that he must always be awake.

Fang Zhu summoned the energy angel again.

After arriving at Tansneer, he made several more energy angels. Although they are not as exquisite as the two provided by the military, the difference is not much. So he now has four energy angels, and two of them are not in good condition after repair, but they can still be spared.

But he did not summon the previous one, because in this storm, he did not want to reuse any flexible structure with a movable structure many times. One is to carefully protect his own structure, and the other is that the probability of failure is too high.

He grabbed his angel with one hand, then raised his head and silently looked at the direction of the city wall.

...

About a few minutes later, Wu Xiaopang and his men saw a flash of silver light in front of them, as if an invisible door was opened, and a stream of light shot out from the door and poured into the space in front of them.

After the space was twisted, Fang Zhu and his energy angel appeared in front of everyone. As soon as he went, he used a different energy angel for each teleportation, and just used up the four main components. In the next battle, these four energy angels who had entered the sand would probably not be able to count on.

But fortunately, he probably wouldn't be able to use these alien sword-holders.

As soon as Fang Yu appeared, he threw a stack of scrolls to the ground. Since Luo Hao's big shield covered the wind, these scrolls only rolled on the ground for a few times and were not blown away by the wind. Luo Hao was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. He still saw that these scrolls looked familiar, and looked closely at the fixed-point teleportation scrolls that Lu Fuzhishi took out?

"No need to read it, these are those scrolls." Fang Yu saw his doubts and answered directly. The scrolls prepared at that time were not used in the end due to the secret sorcerers. After the secret sorcerers found these scrolls from them, of course, it was impossible for them to leave them again, but they were confiscated.

And these things, of course, were placed in the warehouse with their equipment. When he first sneaked in, he thought that these things might come in handy, and they didn't take up much space, so he took them with him at that time.

As long as the fixed-point teleportation reel has not been used, the coordinates of its positioning can be changed. Only after using it once will these reels be completely invalid. The current environment is exactly the best occasion for these reels to work. He used the energy angel to teleport over by himself, and then brought the reels back after recording the coordinates on the other side.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In this way, using the teleportation ability of the fixed-point teleport scroll, it is natural to easily bring other people over.

After hearing this, Wu Xiaopang was amazed. What was amazed was not how thorough Fang Yu's plan was, because as long as he got these scrolls, such things could be imagined by any individual. But the key point was that the other party seemed to have thought about what might happen later before rescuing them.

Although these scrolls are Lu Fu Shield's stuff, to be honest, they almost forgot about this matter.

It’s also a pity that the other party has noticed this.

There is no need to say more about it next. After all, the people of Lu Fu Shin are familiar with this thing. They picked up the fixed-point teleportation scrolls, and then under Fang Zhu's arrangement, the two of them turned into streaming light and teleported over one by one. With the box and Luo Yu as the pioneers, there were him and Luo Hao's palace rear, plus the four people on Lu Fu Shin's side, a total of eight people. It didn't take long to come under the city wall behind the tower.

Fang Yu specially set the teleportation point to a blind spot below the city wall to ensure that even if the guards suddenly couldn't think it through, they would have to patrol the city wall in such weather, so that they could avoid each other's eyes and ears.

But the facts prove that no one is so unthinkable, and the imagined situation naturally did not happen.

In this way, the group of people and gods entered the inner city area without realizing it—

Fang Yu's action was quite risky, but it was quite effective. I'm afraid that even the Governor himself would not have thought that anyone would be so crazy. In such a bad weather, taking this almost cliff-like road is not necessarily safe even on weekdays, let alone in such weather.

The people of Lu Fu Shield had a personal experience of this magical infiltration. They had never experienced such an eye-opening thing since they arrived in this world. Wu Xiaopang was still immersed in the afterglow of worry and stimulation. Seeing Fang Zhu appear from the teleportation light, he came up and wanted to boast about it.

But as soon as Fang Yu landed, he endured a little nauseous and dizzy feeling, and raised his hand first to stop the other party's words.

It is probably not entirely true that it is said that God is unaware of it.

Fang Zhu rubbed his dizzy temples and gestured to everyone - teleportation at a fixed point at a medium distance is obviously much stronger than the flashing of an angel - and then spoke:

"The wise warlocks are covered with surveillance magic in this castle. When you were playing hide-and-seek with the guards, the guard's magic furnace would also emit magic disturbances, so the other party may not be able to tell your position from the enemy and me. But now it is different. Almost all of us are in action here. The wise warlocks are likely to have monitored the magic fluctuations of the previous teleportation technique. They know that we have fixed-point teleportation scrolls, so they may think of something."

He paused, put down his hand, and said, "So we have to hurry up and talk less nonsense."

The people of Lu Fu Shield were a little surprised, and one person asked in a low voice: "Big Boss, is it so exaggerated?" It took almost an hour since they escaped from the dungeon, and they fought wits and courage with the guards. Although most of them did not arrive at the meeting in the end, there would be some survivor deviations in their hearts if they were left.

I think the other party is just like that.

They even felt that in the past, it was because Lu Fuzhishi's actions were not bold enough, and the way of acting in the Seven Seas Brigade might be a normal phenomenon.

But there are obviously not so many luck in this world. Although the Seven Seas Brigade dances on the tip of the knife every time, it is obviously not just luck. However, Fang Yu could roughly understand the other party's thoughts, and he didn't intend to say more. He just nodded. From the rescue of the people who sent Lu Fu Shield to now, he has accumulated enough prestige - at least not to make the other party question his words in such a small matter.

Besides, this is the inner city, and the city lord's daughter may be in front of it. Everyone felt that this was the last step in the plan.

...

In a room in the castle—

The fat lady wearing Istani traditional robe and gauze was looking at the trembling little maid in front of her in shock. The latter's tears were rolling in her eyes, and tears were shining, looking so scared that she could cry at any time.

The middle-aged lady screamed and almost fainted. The maids around hurriedly patted the mother's chest, which made her wake up slowly. The lady hung her breath and looked at the little maid in front of her with a faint look. She turned her eyes and almost fainted again. But the maid cried out with a "wow" and sobbed:

"It's not my business, it's the lady who asked me to do this."

This little girl with a unique skin color in the desert nation was wearing a nightgown that was incompatible with her identity - it was Lavalli's clothes, and sat on the luxurious bed of the city lord's daughter. Her young body was almost trapped in the snow-white and fluffy sheets and velvet, pitiful and helpless as if she was a little animal.

Hearing the latter's crying, the fat lady finally woke up. She glared at the latter fiercely and asked sharply: "Where is the lady?"

"Miss, Miss, she said that you heard that you were going to send her history teacher as bait... to discuss with the Governor..."

"She...she asked me to replace her here."

"She also said...If I disagree, she will send me out..."

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

Fortunately, when the middle-aged lady heard this, she patted her fat breasts and breathed a sigh of relief. She just went to find the Governor, at least not sneaking out like the last time. If she lost the jewel of Lord Earl in this weather, she would hardly dare to think about what kind of disaster it was.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! She looked at the little girl on the bed fiercely: "You wait for the bad luck, and I will teach you a lesson when I come back. This rash and deceased girl, you will one day make a big fuss."

The little maid was sobbing again.

The fat lady turned around and waved to everyone: "It's all gone, I'll go to the Governor immediately. As for Lima," she turned around and said coldly: "You keep staying in this place and wait for your eldest lady to come back, and I'll teach you a lesson."

After saying that, she turned around again and looked at a girl who had been silent on the side. Her attitude was softer and she said, "You can laugh, but you may not be able to take you to the room for the moment, or I will arrange another maid to take you there, otherwise you can wait here."

The girl looked at the place with curiosity and replied, "Can I stay in this place? Ms. Rande? I heard that Miss Lavalli has a study room. Can I visit it?"

"Of course, this is what the Governor personally ordered. Everything is your request first," the middle-aged lady sighed: "Hey, if it weren't for this incident, okay, you can stay here to help me see these lawless girls. I will definitely teach them a lesson when I come back later."

The girl wanted to speak but stopped, but after thinking for a while, she still didn't speak.

What she was just a little curious about was that the little maid who had been trembling with fear before stopped crying after hearing the following words.

After Ms. Rande left, she curiously asked the other maids who stayed here about this. After hearing this, the maids couldn't help but burst into laughter and told her:

"Ms. Rande said that, but when the eldest lady came back, she didn't dare to teach Lima a lesson. She actually knew this. She said this, in fact, it was equivalent to letting Lima go. The last time, and the last time, it was like this."

Another last time?

The girl was even more curious and asked, "Does the Governor not ask?"

The maids laughed secretly, but when asked for the answer, no one was willing to speak. They thought to themselves that it was not certain who was the governor in this castle. When they thought of the adults and their daughters, they couldn't help but feel funny. But these words naturally could not be spread.
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