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Chapter 389 The distance he pursues XXVIII(1/2)

"Can you sit here?"

The girl looked at the snow-white sea of ​​pure flowers, and the crowd surrounded by her own faces with different expressions. She raised her head and nodded gently to Delan by her. In this dilapidated world, this sea of ​​flowers seemed to her the only pure land.

Alev in the crowd unconsciously took a step forward, but someone grabbed him from behind, "Your Highness, Kasan Palace is still waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation." He seemed to think of the night he saw off with everyone from the Seven Seas Brigade, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

...

Outside Cassan Palace, Seschel looked down at the pocket watch in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the heavy clouds in the air. The guards patrolled the palace walls. The wounded were carried down below the tower, where there was a palm forest and several temporary tents were laid.

The tent was immersed in the misty morning light in the morning, silent.

He turned around and looked at the white vault of Casan Palace. The flag representing the royal family was a bit broken, as if it had been burned by fire. Then he remembered that after the sun set, no one could care about the matter here.

The bright moon in Istani had already set and might not rise anymore - a rapid drum beat sounded in the distance, and a beacon smoke hung in the sky. The soldier in a long robe ran by quickly holding a long spear in his hand, leaving a series of scattered steps.

A small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook it twice. The youngest prince seemed to have a light in his dark eyes. "Sir Seschel, can I go to the front to participate in the battle?" Seschel placed his hand on top of his head and gently stroked it.

...

Babaltan suddenly stopped, and a thrill flashed in his heart.

The guards all turned around and looked in this direction. The King of Sand raised his head and looked at everyone with a calm expression: "What are you doing to stop? Keep moving forward, our hero is waiting for us to support."

"Father?" Afeifa also looked over with some concern.

A faint smile appeared on Babaltan's face. He responded to his daughter with a gentle look, as if he remembered that many years ago, she and her sister were only a little older. "What's wrong, Afeifa?"

"Just a little worried."

"It's nothing. You have to believe that your sister and Alef are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones

Afeifa bit his lip and nodded slightly.

Babartan grabbed the reins gently and looked at the boundless wind and sand, which was the land where the Istanians lived for generations.

...

"Find out the wrecking dog of the Dawn Star!" The sharp voice of the eldest sister of the Dragon Fire Guild was echoing between the temples.

Although Fang Yu didn't know how the people from the Dragon Fire Guild appeared here, he patted the eldest princess' arm and then signaled the other party to get up and walk out with him.

Princess Rupert was a little surprised, but seeing that he had already walked out, he hesitated for a moment and had to follow him with his sword.

When the eldest sister of the Dragon Fire Guild saw the two of them, her voice suddenly stopped. She probably didn't expect that the other party would appear on the initiative. Fang Yu's eyes also looked at the dozen people, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

This question was asking the itch in the elder sister's heart. After she was slightly stunned, she immediately showed a proud look: "Didn't you expect it--" But before she finished speaking, she was pulled back by a man wearing a gray cloak with a head and tail behind her.

The man looked at him and the eldest princess with a cold look and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, catch him!"

The people from the Dragon Fire Guild immediately unsheathed their swords.

Countless figures flashed in the courtyards on both sides of the left and right. At first glance, there were as many as hundreds of people.

But Fang Yu only looked at the longbow in the man's hand calmly, realizing in his heart that this was the ranger who had shot him and the eldest princess before. The opponent's strength should be slightly inferior to that of Qin Zhi of Yin Zhiyi.

He was not very disappointed without getting the information he wanted. He just reached out to stop His Highness the Great Princess behind him: "Follow me, Your Highness the Princess."

"Ed, those people are the Saint Selected Ones. I have heard of some things about you. You should not want to show your dragon soul in front of these people, right?" Princess Rupert held the sword in her hand and looked at the people of the Dragon Fire Guild quietly, "Leave it to me here to take action. I can still deal with these people."

"They are more than this," Fang Yu looked up and looked around, "Besides, I can't use the Dragon Knight to deal with these people."

The princess was slightly stunned and turned to look at him.

Fang Zhu whispered: "Miss Tata."

The fairy lady nodded gently.

A silver light flashed behind him.

The members of the Dragon Fire Guild who were moving forward stopped together, and an incredible color appeared in their eyes. "Damn!" Some people couldn't help but curse, and a silver matrix rose behind Fang Zhu.

Each node of the matrix is ​​a light gate, and after the light gate, a silver shuttle-shaped structure is flying out of it, one after another. Fang Zhu raised his left hand, and a red fluorescence shot out from each light spot, sweeping towards the people of the Dragon Fire Guild.

Everyone looked up at the scene.

Those were hundreds of clockwork goblins.

The eldest sister of the Dragon Fire Guild seemed to have just reacted, realizing that Fang Rong was trying to trick her words before, she hadn't even seen the scene in front of her clearly - she was a little angry and was not very clean in cursing.

But suddenly, the man in a gray cloak pushed her away, and the cursing voice stopped abruptly. The latter had no time to scream and fell into the flower bed beside him.

The man in gray threw down his longbow and pulled out a scimitar from under his cloak with his back hand. "Be careful, these things are not simple clockwork fairies!" He shouted fiercely, and at that moment the red light above the countless light spots in the air flashed and disappeared, and the next moment they turned into a silver-gray shadow and shot straight down.

The silver light pouring down from the air was like a silver rain, and the silver beams were connecting to the ground.

The gray-silver light penetrated the human body and brought out a rain of blood. The man in gray was the fastest reaction among them, but he had only had time to use one-size-fits-all to cut through the two components.

Among the scattered silver fragments, more silver components were flying past him-

The open blade claws flashed with a cold light.

The more than ten members of the Dragon Fire Guild, who were around the gray-clothed man, finally realized that the disaster was coming and they turned around and fled. But how could they catch up with the speed of flexible configuration? A silver torrent was instantly told from behind that they caught up.

The eldest sister sat on the ground and stared at the man in gray in amazement. She was torn into pieces by dozens of clockwork demons. They seemed to no longer need any attack methods, and the number alone was enough to overwhelm everything.

She looked a little scared at the silver bee swarm separated from her left and right sides, and the young man who had met her at the Traveler's Rest was walking towards this direction with a cold face.

Fang Zhu pulled her up from the ground and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Do you think I will tell you-" the eldest sister pointed and sharp-tongued.

But the words of strong outside and hard work immediately turned into a scream. Fang Zhu grabbed the woman's arm and twisted it behind her back. The elder sister seemed to be so scared that she had forgotten that she was a female swordsman, and she was so painful that she burst into tears.

Then she felt a chill in her neck and a long sword was placed there.

Fang Zhu looked at Princess Rupert holding a sharp sword, and asked again with that doubt in his heart: "I have limited patience, ask again - why are you here?"

At this moment, the members of the Dragon Fire Guild on the left and right courtyard woke up as if they were dreaming and rushed towards this direction. Someone in the crowd shouted: "Save people first!"

A rain of arrows had already been thrown over, but the densely packed structures spread out, blocking the feathered arrows, and a few fish that had escaped the net fell on the square pluck shield and hung weakly.

Seeing this scene, the eldest sister finally realized that she had fallen into the other party's hands, and the life and death were taken away by others, and the psychological defense line suddenly collapsed.

She was actually scared and was so scared that she was crying and shook her head repeatedly: "Don't kill me... After the battle of Vanrik, we noticed you. Later, we found out that you were the culprits who failed in Doriffen, so since Idus, our people have been following you-"

Fang Yu just didn't believe it. If someone followed them, Karatu and Tangde would not have discovered it.

But the other party was obviously afraid that he would not believe it, so he quickly replied: "There are only a few business roads in Istania that communicate with the north and south. We don't need to know which one you are going. We just need to lay eyeliners in those places in advance."

"Achilles is yours, too?"

The eldest sister nodded.

"Then Tansneer's smuggling merchant was also the information you deliberately released?"

"That was to let the eldest princess discover the 'secret' of the king of sand Babaltan..."

"So the Dragon Fire Guild's activities in the north are also the fog you released, in order to divert the attention of Xingmen Port?"

“Yes…yes…”

Fang Rong looked at her and suddenly asked, "Why do you know I'm here?"

The eldest sister's head widened her eyes and her voice stopped abruptly. "We don't know..."

Fang Rong was too lazy to talk nonsense to this woman, and he didn't have that time. He just grabbed the other party's arm, pressed it hard, and pulled his arm almost dislocated. The eldest sister screamed in pain, almost rolling her eyes.

But she cried bitterly and refused to answer this question even if she died.

Fang Rong understood that he had already asked the key to the question. He raised his head and looked at the people from the approaching Dragon Fire Guild. Suddenly, he thought of the questions he had asked Ye Hua before, and always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He said that his elder sister grabbed her head and shouted to the people: "If you don't want her to die, stop me!"

This seemed to have a miraculous effect, and the people from the Dragon Fire Guild stopped together. Fang Yu couldn't help but look at the woman in surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party's identity was so high.

But this only played a moment of effect. In just a moment, a voice came from the Dragon Fire Guild: "She still has a chance to be resurrected and arrest people!"

Accompanied by this sentence, a scream and a short spear shot straight from that direction. The target pointed to was not Fang Yu, but the head of the elder sister in his hand.

Fang Yu didn't think about it, his eyes flashed, and a light door opened in front of him, and an angel flashed out from it. The next moment, the sword light flashed, and when a loud bang and sparks splashed, the short spear had already swung out.

The eldest sister stared at his hand widened her eyes, but she didn't expect that she would be rescued by the enemy. She thought that the other party would not kill her, but she didn't expect that after Fang Zhu ordered the angel to block this attack, Princess Rupert stepped forward and passed by with a sword.

The elder sister's head was dying with her eyes closed and her head rolled down.

Fang Yu looked back at this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I don't plan to kill her."

"Captain Ed," His Highness the Princess swept the blood beads from the sword, leaving a blood mark on the ground, "Can you trust her if you keep her?"

"Just knock it unconscious."

Princess Rupert gave him a blank look: "You don't seem to be a gentleman before, but now it's all about me?"

But she suddenly realized that she should not speak to the other party in such a tone from her own standpoint, and her attitude softened a little: "Captain Ed, your Miss Nightingale said more than once that sometimes your heart is too soft, especially in front of women-"

Fang Rong looked speechless. What a crooked argument, it must be Alisa who was saying bad things about her again.

He shook his head helplessly. He actually didn't mean that. Just killing this woman means losing room for maneuver. Although the other party had attacked the eldest sister of the Dragon Fire Guild before, there was something obviously strange about it...

He couldn't help looking forward. Sure enough, Princess Rupert seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the people from the Dragon Fire Guild had surrounded him.

Of course, these mobs didn't seem to him - if they were outside, he would have to run away with his head in his arms - but in this place, with Miss Tata, these people seemed to him just a number.

The nearly a thousand clockwork fairies he summoned took up less than one-third of the calculation power he had in Miss Tata's previous configuration. If he wanted, he could increase this number several times.
To be continued...
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