After walking down the hill, Fang Zhu met an unexpected person.

Ye Hua was reaching out to him with a faint smile. "Good job, Ed." The young man holding the sword also stood aside. Fang Yu was still a little surprised to receive the praise from his idol, but after experiencing the incident of Vanrik - for some reason, this emotion has become much weaker than before.

He looked at the hand. Ye Hua also asked with an expectant look, "Ed, have you ever considered joining us?"

Fang Zhu shook his head gently.

Ye Hua smiled and withdrew his hand: "Although he was prepared, he still couldn't help but want to try..."

"God Ye Hua..."

Fang Yu was about to speak, but Ye Hua interrupted him with a laugh: "No need to explain, we are the same people. I understand your pursuit, but I just don't want to try it. Alas, in fact, I could have used such means to deceive some fans in the early years. It seems that I am old and have a greater influence than before."

Fang Yu couldn't help but feel sweaty when he heard this.

If he had not had everyone around him in Dulun, if Ye Hua had invited him at that time, he might have been really shaken.

But there is no if in reality. He is no longer the ignorant young man who has been full of unrealistic longing for everything after the Star Gate. He has only yearned for the names under the halo. The adventure experience taught him many things. After the halos faded away layer by layer, he also learned how to pursue his own direction.

Ye Hua smiled and changed the topic. "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, it's just a sad thing... I'm going to retire in a few years..." He suddenly changed the subject: "The King of Sands let's go see some things and go there together."

"God Ye Hua also got the news?"

Ye Hua nodded.

"By the way, Ed." He asked suddenly.

"What's wrong, Master Ye Hua?"

"Did you know that Emerald Star is indestructible. It only has one possibility to self-disintegrate, have you heard of it?"

When he said this, Ye Hua was looking at him with a burning gaze.

Fang Yu couldn't help but remain silent. Of course he understood that the Emerald Star will only collapse after its power is completely released, just like the fragments found on the "Dawude". The reason why he smashed the Emerald Star before was to use some special power...

He knew that the power of the Dark Saints was of the same origin, and the power of the Dark Dragon came from the Chuangqing Star. The power of Nicopolas was inherited from the Dragon King Livgard, so he wanted Nini to try it to see if the similar power could shake the stability of the Chuangqing Star.

Unexpectedly, the attack worked and smashed the crystal mountain to pieces—

But the consequence is that Nini is still in a deep sleep. The little girl holds her knees with her hands and curls her tail, just like when she was born, curled up in the depths of her spiritual world.

He was not very worried - because Nini was in good condition, it would be better to say that she had absorbed too much power and fell into a deep sleep. But Fang Yu didn't know very well. When will this little girl wake up next time? It won't be hundreds or thousands of years later?

However, only a small part of the energy contained in the Crystal Mountain was transferred to Nini's body. I don't know if it was because Nico Polas's soul was too young or because external force shattered the Emerald Star, most of the power in the Crystal Mountain was scattered into the air.

But that strange ether seemed to disappear into shading.

The consequences it causes are intuitively visible to the naked eye.

The forests in the distance are withering, the canyon is fading, and this thousand-year-old sea of ​​illusion is disappearing little by little.

However, Fang Yu did not think about all this. He was in a state of hiding, but he didn't expect Ye Hua to see it at a glance.

He hadn't figured out how to answer, and Ye Hua had already spoken first:

"Ed, Hailin's crown is in your hands."

Fang Yu subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't write everything on your face," Ye Hua couldn't help but shake his head, looking at his expression: "You should hide these secrets more carefully in the future. The Flores' descendants should not give up easily. They are chasing the Witch of the Sea, just because they don't believe that the Hailin Crown is actually in your hands. You must be careful about the matter about the Emerald Star in the future-"

"Especially when your power has not grown enough to compete with a 'giant'..."

Ye Huayu said earnestly.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

It turns out that the Ten Kings also know the connection between Cang Zhihui and Emerald Star.

But he wasn't using Cang Zhihui's power? But how should he answer? There was a dark dragon soul in his body, which seemed to sound more silly than before.

Fang Yu had to keep silent and pretend that he had listened.

...

When the two arrived below the valley, they found that the place had just experienced a battle.

The valley was in a mess, with broken weapons, fragments of armor and magic weapons, and some bursting equipment, and tall structures that fell crookedly on the roadside and sparked magic. The soldiers of the desert people were cleaning the battlefield, and Parker took the opportunity to fish in the troubled waters and had already picked up a lot of money.

He thought no one knew about it, but he didn't know that after taking two steps, he fell off a piece of equipment from under his bulging coat, and then hurriedly picked it up. Others looked at it and thought it was not seen, especially the Istani knights, who only let out a low laugh.

However, for their sake as the benefactor of His Majesty the King of Sands, these soldiers of the desert people were happy to turn a blind eye.

Only Fang Zhuan looked at this embarrassing guy and wanted to throw this guy out.

Luo Hao was guarding next to a row of corpses.

Corpse on the battlefield is still rare-

Because of ensuring the morale of the army, under normal circumstances, whether it is a sand thief or a regular army, people who have no chance of resurrection will not be recruited to join the army. People with abundant starlight will often become more brave when fighting, which is the experience gained by Aitalia during many years of war.

Of course, under certain specific circumstances, such as the battle of a vast country and the lack of military strength, such regulations are often abolished. For example, when the Battle of Byrne thirteen years ago, when it reached its most intense stage, the armies of various countries almost did not allow soldiers who had lost the opportunity to resurrection to withdraw from the battle.

If the soldiers are not good, the nobles naturally cannot do it. Therefore, the war can be called tragic.

But the current situation is obviously not that level yet.

What's more, that row of corpses is also weird.

There were about a dozen people, and their outfits were incompatible with those around them. They were neither the outfits of the royal imperial guards nor the outfits of the sand thieves. However, Fang Zhu was a little surprised to see the clothes of those people, because these people were wearing the outfits of people on earth.

"Selected?"

He was shocked, but the selector did not dress like this.

Even tourists will change into Aitalian style clothing before entering the Star Gate.

Before Luo Hao could speak, he had already walked over quickly and saw the appearance of these people. What surprised Fang Yu even more was that these people were not the candidates. Judging from their appearance, they were obviously natives from Istani. They had high noses, deep eyes, bronze skin, and more importantly, they could also see some localized features that were almost faded.

The very light purple is a major feature of the Istani people. Even with the light blue eyes like Lavalli, a faint purple halo can be seen. The legend of the Istani people is that it is proof that their ancestors had part of the Cinsas Snake bloodline. However, although no one can prove that the human-snake hybrid exists, the little purple in the pupil is one of the typical signs of the Istani people.

And this sign can be found on every corpse in front of Fang Zhu.

And these corpses have one similarity in common.

That is, their hands and feet all have some strange black tattoos, like vine patterns, wrapped around their wrists, feet and ankles. Some people have lighter patterns, while others have darker ones. The most are middle-aged people, with almost half of their arms covered by such patterns.

Fang Zhu thought it was a tattoo, but he soon realized that it didn't seem to be the case. The patterns seemed to grow from these people's skin.

These corpses are really weird.

However, they should have participated in the previous battle. Everyone was carrying a magic furnace behind them. Fang Yu checked the model of the magic furnace - the Flame AEM magic furnace, a military, craftsman-type magic furnace that is very common in Aoshu. It is slightly inferior to the production of the Empire Workshop, but even in the Empire, not every army can afford the production of the Empire Workshop.

Then he raised his head and looked at Luo Hao:

"What's going on with these corpses?"

"They appeared after the battle," Luo Hao replied: "At that time we found Miss Afifa's traces. A group of blind followers were taking her away from this place, but when we were chasing, these people suddenly appeared-"

"Suddenly it appeared?"

"Yes," Luo Hao nodded with lingering fear: "It appeared on the battlefield out of thin air...it was like some kind of teleportation spell..."

"All these people are fighting craftsmen?"

"All of them are fighting craftsmen, and they have good combat effectiveness... Fortunately, the Knights of Babaltan are with us..."

At this time, Parker ran back with his trophy in his arms and also interrupted: "Yes, fortunately there are only more than a dozen people on the other side, otherwise I would have to escape. After experiencing such a big battle, it shouldn't be too much for me to pick up some trophys, right?"

Fang Rong was too lazy to pay attention to this person, but the other party's words still made his heart slightly moved.

He suddenly raised his head and asked loudly, "The guards of the King of Sand are in this place, where are the kings of Sand?"

Because the sound suddenly increased a lot, the nearby Istanian knights also looked in this direction.

Luo Hao was slightly stunned: "The army of the King of Sands defeated the sand thief and was driving the other side. He divided some of the guards to clean the battlefield here, and took Count Nurman to the front, but there were no need to worry too much, there were also many guards around Babaltan."

"There are still many, how many?" Fang Yu immediately asked.

"About half."

half?

Fang Yu looked around and found that there were only thirty or forty guards left here, and half of them should be the same.

He immediately asked again: "Where is that Miss Afifa, in what direction?"

Luo Hao was also a little nervous by his tone and hurriedly pointed in a direction.

"The blind follower fled in that direction with Miss Afifa. After defeating these fighting craftsmen, His Majesty chased after the others—"

Fang Yu's uneasiness became more and more obvious.

In other words, it is not just the King of Sands, Luo Yu, Box and Ji Ta who are also in that direction. More than a dozen people can't stop the King of Sands and the many guards around him. But what if hundreds, or even hundreds of people appear together? The other party has the ability to reach the battlefield in an instant, it is possible to project more people onto the battlefield.

If the other party can accurately project the army to a designated place, it would be extremely terrible news.

But the King of Sand seemed to be dazed by the victory that was so close that he did not realize this for a moment. But after all, this is understandable. Such an abnormal thing is hard for ordinary people to associate it with on the battlefield.

Fang Rong always felt that he had heard of such a battle craftsman. Yes, the attack ten years ago suddenly appeared out of thin air in Istaniya, and then disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed before.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! How many alchemists participated in that attack?

He suddenly realized a terrible possibility that his guess might be becoming a reality.
To be continued...