"Okay." The tall man stood in the middle of the forest, inserting the last metal pole into the soil in his hand. Then he raised his head and stared at the depths of the sea of ​​trees in the distance.

Under the moonlight, the man's dark skin seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance. His thick lips were tightly pursed, and his lips slightly bulged, making his face look angular with thick Latino characteristics.

Valeria also looked in this direction. She was stretching out her right hand at this moment, and the light shone on her slender fingertips.

They were etheric connections, as if connected to a silver network. Every node on the network, the fairy doll, the clockwork fairy and the last night furnace creature, each of which was staring at the world with their mechanical cold pupils.

That world is reflected in the former's eyes.

Through that changeable, complex, and different dimensions, she was staring at their leader - the Falcon of Chihai, and Tanya's resolute face.

"But why didn't we do it earlier," she asked suddenly, "maybe the main group of the Kaolin people is about to arrive, they are nearby and will meet with the ancientta people at any time. That dragon alchemist, who is very afraid of even the imperial people, isn't it?"

The people from the turbulent seas are somewhat wild and fierce, and although the candidates are not original residents, they are also infected with such characteristics in their studies and adventures.

It also inherited the tenacity and unruly will.

Their cooperation with the Empire, in the eyes of both, did not mean crawling at the feet of the Empire.

But at this moment they want to defeat the Guta people, it is somewhat for themselves—not covenants or tasks. Because the proverb in the Red Sea often says, ‘The fight between craftsmen must be distinguished-’

To be honest, Valeria doesn't look down on the Guta people very much.

Those mountain people who claim to be rebellious have long been as docile as sheep, dependent on the kingdom of the Kaolin people. The people of the sea value their independent relationship with mainstream civilization, so they naturally have to despise those opposite qualities.

Even their conveners were also full of contempt for contestants from those regions.

Although the Guta people had caused a considerable loss to the Rhine Gold Blade before, it was because she and Tanya were absent.

What Valeria really worried about is the Cowlin people.

"They are just here," Tanya's tan eyes flashed with calm light, and he spoke, "Is our purpose really the Guta people? Not allowing them to be harmonious with the Korlins is a good thing for the whole plan, but it is not necessary to have the Korlins be harmonious with them. The meaning of taking the initiative is that even if the poorer result is chosen, it is acceptable for us. The Empire is still moving forward, and here we have won too much."

"That's right," Valeria was still a little unwilling to accept it. "But we won't be the foil of the imperial people?"

"We were," Tanya added, seeing the girl's face become less beautiful, "As a group, do you think Tahin Singer is anything comparable to the Imperial Workshop?"

Valeria sat back, and even if she was unruly, she had to admit the difference. These words allowed her to find some room for ease-at least it was a team match--she could comfort herself in her heart.

But Valeria herself knew in her heart that she was not the opponent of the Gemini Empire or even those geniuses below.

"The Guta people may have realized something. They are a little tempting to die," Tanya shook his head as he looked at the darkness in the forest. "But even if the Kaolin people realize it, so what if they realize it? If the first move is lost, it is the worst result and we can accept it."

On the main stage, Gerald almost repeats the same words.

"Seriously, man," he was talking to his partner in a low voice, but was actually explaining the situation to the audience in this form. "The situation of the Korlins is actually a bit unpleasant."

"I think so too," the young partner frowned and nodded. The previous game made him very optimistic about the Korlin people - they had professional judgemental gazes, but who wouldn't like exciting games?

The Imperial people's planning is amazing, but the Korlin people's skillful use of their skill and understanding of magic skills are actually more suitable for display in this competition.

As a fan of the craftsman competition, it is difficult for him not to appreciate such spirit, and he may even be more inclined to the wonderful performances brought by the Kaolin people. Just as a commentator, he must remain fair:

"Unlike us," he analyzed, "the Cowlins cannot see the form in the sea of ​​trees, and they are not sure if the Gorland craftsmen delegation has guessed the intentions of the Imperials, but the encirclement is closing, and this is not the source of the problem."

"The root of the problem lies in the progress," Geros made a sharp attack on the Seiro Hall. "After Hanrui's successful attack on the Seiro Hall, the progress of the Rota's people was greatly lagging behind. They were the team that was most expected to drag down the Imperial Workshop."

"And at this moment, thanks to the precise planning since the beginning, the empires are now in front of the empires. They are attacking the dark wall. After passing the core area, who can stop them from entering the three main towers?"

"Although it is not clear whether the Imperials have a way to enter the main tower," added Geros, "but seeing their confident appearance, they say that they have no plans for the main tower, so can they deserve this precise plan?"

"This is how the Imperials win," he thought for a moment, thinking that he could make a conclusion. "Their tactics are actually simply to go against the upper fours, and after dragging the hands and feet of the Kaorin and Rotao people, they won the game with their absolute advantage."

The young partner sighed softly, and felt that the power of the Empire had come true. He looked at the flashing light spots on the map representing the Kaolin people - in fact, in his opinion, the difference between the two teams was not as large as people imagined.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But one step ahead, one step ahead, the competition in the sea of ​​trees is so realistic.

However, the Imperial people's plan is indeed worthy of praise, and even he couldn't help but praise: "But such a plan is actually based on absolute confidence in oneself. Not everyone can hold on to the Kaolin people and the home team of the Rotao people. This strategy is really so useful, so we won't just see it happening now."

"Yes," Jeros agreed with this and nodded, "The key is that this imperial delegation is strong enough, even so strong that it does not require too many external objects obtained from the front area, so that they have the confidence to take the core area. If they do not take advantage of the previous leading progress, Silver Chain Island, Taxin Singer and the Rhodon Gold Blade, let alone entangle the Kaolin people and the Rotao people, they will have little chance of winning even against the Ancient Tahoo people."

"But it was precisely because they fulfilled the agreement truthfully that the value of the remaining few offshore teams was greatly improved, so they could lead the game and implement the plan until now." Jeros was generous, "It is also for the same reason that offshore teams will firmly resolutely cooperate with the Empire. Because they have gained benefits from it."

"In this way," the young partner nodded slightly, "the rules are reasonable. This is a wonderful plan, not a malicious act of excluding opponents, which is basically in line with the principles of the craftsman competition."

Neither of them objected to this.

The referee's seat did not give any objection.

The buzzing discussions on the field even went all the way to the horse's live broadcast room, and the barrage became intense, and a few viewers in the third division were also discussing this rule:

"Ma'er, is what the main stage said true?"

"It's about eight or nine points, but after all, it's a competition held in the Empire. The referee group will be more or less biased towards the host. But in terms of rules, there are indeed no missing pieces, and the rest are just subjective judgments."

"But isn't that too unfair?"

"It's not unfair," although the barrage was discussed very fiercely, there were still objective remarks. "The main stage has been analyzed thoroughly. In the final analysis, the level of the imperial people is still there. If you can even completely abandon the benefits of the previous areas, and under such circumstances, can you still stabilize the other teams, doesn't this itself mean strength?"

"That's not necessarily," a voice questioned, "If we face it head-on, I don't think we will lose. You haven't seen Ed's main structure. Can the Imperials beat it?"

"But it makes no sense to say this. The Empire has entered the core area. If the Guta people give up on them and stop them, then after the other two teams leave the game, the situation will be hopeless, and it will even be hindered by the next few games."

"But if the Baoguta and the Kapuka Craftsmen Association were to be destined to win this game smoothly. Is there any way to do both?"

"Unless the troops are divided into two groups, how is it possible? To stop the imperial people, I think at least the "Valkyrie" must be allowed to take action, but you have also seen the dark components of the empire. Can the "Valkyrie" save the Guta people if you don't stay?"

"Is there a possibility that the Guta people can break through on their own?"

But even the most optimistic judgment, no one thinks that this possibility can come true.

In fact, the Guta people were in a tough battle. Even the wandering horse could not help but shake his head when he looked at the scene in the picture.

In fact, besides Vikki, the killer weapon of the Guta people is the genius plug-in craftsman in their group, who is called "Zheng Yongzai". But when they selected the topic in District D, this insurance was actually exposed.

This insurance cannot be said to have no effect in the previous fierce battle, but it will also make other competitors compete to guard against it. However, when he saw the Taxin singer consciously retreating into Zone D and expanding the defense line-

The wandering horses actually realized that the Ruoguta people still wanted to count on their genius plug-in craftsman, but they were afraid that the facts would disappoint them.

His eyes were falling before the craftsmen of Taxin's singing, a tall device standing in the forest.

The magic craftsmen are actually the oldest faction of alchemists.

In the oldest era, the technical route of alchemy had not been subdivided yet so rigorous today. At that time, even the production of magic furnaces was classified as magic. In other words, all the skills related to magic could be included in this school in the early days. At that time, magic craftsmen were not called magic craftsmen, but generalist craftsmen.

Making magic weapons is a general summary of the magic skills and all subsequent derivative technologies that were derived from the first magic furnace.

Flexible construction is a magical creation, and plug-ins and crystals are naturally the same. Although all kinds of craftsmen were subdivided from the ranks of magical craftsmen one by one, in 302, crystal craftsmen were born, and twenty years later, the Continental Craftsmen Association formulated standards for combat craftsmen, but today, magical craftsmen are still called the most comprehensive craftsmen.

"Although the magic weapon has been subdivided to such a situation today, it still includes a large number of magic devices, ranging from agricultural tools, tools, and even toys, to infrastructure, factory equipment, and even agricultural machinery, vehicles and platforms that can be seen everywhere in the magnificent cities of the Aitalia world..."

"Even the swords, armor, staffs, and even scrolls, magical objects, magic guns, and even giant cannons in the fortress, magical weapons cover almost all aspects of magical skills that people in this world see."

Geralus also stared at the tall device, telling the origin of this ancient profession in a calm tone, as if he had been telling the present day from history to present the past to the audience.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "There are some magic craftsmen today who are participants in production, maintainers, and alchemists everywhere, and are the largest group among alchemists."

"The other part of them is the war tool craftsmen, and these two groups are the most uneven group of people among all craftsmen. The largest number of them are apprentices and industrial workers, most of whom are at level 10 and third-level silver stars, but they are the most indispensable group of people for the huge alchemy production system in this world."

"And among these people, there are also geniuses, masters, and legendary names that are famous for ancient and modern times. Magic weapons born through their hands are countless in the history of this world. So people often ask, what are magic craftsmen good at? This question is difficult to answer-"

Gerals paused for a moment.

But that question is not without answers.

From history to today, it can still be said that magic craftsmen are good at making all equipment. And those equipment naturally include war facilities.

Mortal alchemy was born in war, and that was the topic they were best at.

And the first question in Area F comes from this.

A bright and dazzling spot was lit up in the forest. A cannonball roared through the forest. It hit several towering ancient trees one after another, breaking them from them, and finally, when the fuse was fired, everything around it turned into powder in a strong flash.

The explosion's shock wave swept forward along the rushing flames, engulfing a whole array of fortress-like walkers into it. The magic flash penetrated the crystal center of the machinery, and the tall component split into pieces amid the brittle cracking sound, turning into scattered parts.

Zheng Yong raised his hand and used his magic gloves to block the flying screws, making a jingle sound. He turned around, his eyes shining through the thick glasses, and looked in that direction with an incredible look.

"Magic Cannon!"

Another craftsman in the same group exclaimed.

"Concentrate and look ahead," Vikki wanted to push away the companion who was supporting her and get on her own. She gritted her teeth without giving in, and said angrily: "There are craftsmen who are good at large magic devices among the Taxin singers, who are their leader, the Red Sea Falcon Tanya - this is not something you have known for a long time, why are you doing a surprise?"

"You should have known what level of your opponent is, and how to pretend to be confused by me now," Vikki said without mercy. "They are not Rotao people yet, why? Without me, you are not even as good as the team outside the sea?"

"But those machines..."

The Guta people looked at the nightmare furnace structures that were rushing out of the forest at a loss. They were not helpless with these components. In fact, the walkers above the K-2 model have an advantage in fighting the nightmare furnace structures.

But the number of the other party is too large, and it is constantly involved in their energy, making it difficult for them to break through.

Vikki looked at the teenager who was wearing glasses.

"Sister Vikki, the role of plug-ins in Area F is not as obvious as that in Area D," Zheng Yongzai replied weakly, but he looked ahead and realized that it would be difficult for them to break through if they were exhausted. He could only grit his teeth and said, "I'll give it a try."

"You have to succeed, Zheng Yongzai, we have to succeed," Vikki stared at him and said word by word. She really broke away from the person who was holding her, covered the wound on her lower abdomen and staggered forward. "Don't you know their intentions?"

The intention of the people of the Red Sea is to hold them back.

Holding them down would drag the Kaolin people.

The Guta people never deal with the Kaolin people.

But in this common field, they are still comrades-in-arms fighting side by side.
To be continued...