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Chapter 91 A search

When talking about the shadow man who can devour the soul and turn into a human appearance, Fang Rong remembered another thing in his heart. The grandfather of Lich Tangde, who met the wanderer in Idus, wasn’t this the same existence? I just don’t know what the wanderer is, whether it is a mortal who fell into darkness or a monster who turned into human beings?

The owner of the hotel has a description of the appearance of the filmmaker, "like intertwined light and shadow, changing bright flames." There are rumors in the community that they are "unpredictable in shape, have high wisdom, and can communicate with a sharp voice". Unfortunately, there are no related pictures and videos.

"By the way," interrupted everyone's discussion about the Crow Claw Temple, Fang Yu suddenly asked: "What is the 'redeemer'?"

"Is that woman who said that sentence?" Luo Hao shook his head, "I searched with relevant keywords, but there were no clues."

"No clues?" Fang Yulu was a little surprised. There will be some relatively off-limit information in the community. There are very few entries of this type of information, or there are many false information in it, but it is quite rare that this situation cannot be found at all. Unless, the noun was fabricated by the other party.

"I have looked up all synonyms, homophones, or words with similar meanings. The closest one is a church armed force called the "Salvation Army", but this organization only operates within the territory of Oshu, which obviously has nothing to do with it." Luo Hao replied.

Fang Yu nodded to show his understanding. He was about to speak when suddenly a shadow blocked the hotel gate, blocking the light coming from that direction.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and people silently turned around and looked in that direction, only to find that the gate was a team of gray knights wearing black and white outer robes.

"Check the fugitive."

The leader of the knight said in a hoarse voice, with a strange metal-penetrating texture in his voice. I don’t know if it was because of the mask through the helmet.

The top of his helmet was a bunch of gray-white feathers than the others, and a half-gray feather cloak was covered with a more delicate armor. The magic furnace behind him was covered with cloth, and the model was not visible. A red-eyed raven was embroidered on the cloth curtain.

The knights entered one after another, and the owner of the hotel froze behind the counter and did not dare to move. "Crow Knight." Luo Haobi pointed to the pictures in the community, and then touched Fang Zhuo with his elbow and pointed at him in that direction. Fang Zhuo looked at the knight in the lead and nodded with clarity.

The gray knight is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, and the Crow Knight is the commanding class among them.

The knights walked into the hall and under their order, the guests left their seats one by one. The knights looked at the crowd one by one. They were more strict with the indigenous people, and they should be slightly relieved of the summoners. The summoners did not even have to leave their seats, but only needed to cooperate with the inspection.

Under such circumstances, the conveners judged the situation and did not choose to attack. The knights screened them one by one and soon came to the table of the Seven Seas Brigade.

Ai Xiaoxiao was so nervous that she straightened her body, looking at these people with some anxiety, and didn't even dare to take a breath-taking breath--

But the other people are old gods, and perhaps they have become accustomed to this situation. Even Ji Ta didn't look at these people at first sight, but was reading with a history book.

The Crow Knight held the sword in one hand and walked over. The metal foot guard fell on the ground and made a crackling sound, which sounded a little scary in the quiet hall.

"Please cooperate with us to check," the knights surrounded them and looked at everyone up and down. But the one who spoke was still the Crow Knight, and the sound was still filled with the texture of piercing metal, as if it was buzzing in the eardrums, "Put down what you have at hand."

"We have done it." Luo Hao replied.

Fang Yu turned around and looked at the other party. The Crow Knight was wearing a heavy helmet, with no face, only one pair of eyes exposed outside. They were slightly burnt yellow eyes, and their eyelids were dry under this cold weather.

He suddenly felt a sense of depression and uneasiness when he looked at these eyes. It was at this moment that the Crow Knight suddenly stared at them and asked, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

"Indeed," Fang Yu-shu replied: "Before he was in the square."

"Have you participated in the previous trial?" The Crow Knight asked in a hoarse voice.

"Will anyone not participate here?"

"But I don't know you," replied the Crow Knight, "Are you foreigners?"

Fang Yu nodded: "Indeed, we just arrived here not long ago."

The crow knight's yellow eyes turned to Silvede on the side, and a greedy look appeared in his eyes, and he lingered on the latter for a long time. Fang Yu was frowning when he saw this guy suddenly reaching out to lift the veil of the ship's officer.

At this time a silver light flew by, and the Crow Knight immediately retracted his hand alertly and looked at the "buzzing" component flying in front of him. The "Silver Bee" was surrounding him in a threatening manner, as if as long as he went further, it would attack without hesitation-

The movement here attracted the attention of others.

"Fighting Craftsman." Someone yelled softly.

"We are the callers," Fang Yu gently put down his control gloves, glanced at the other party, and replied.

The Crow Knight was slightly stunned, then nodded and stood up again, as if nothing had happened before. "I wish you a happy meal, may the storm be with you-" His eyes fell on the holy emblem on the chest of Miss Knight not far away, and paused, "Sisters."

May glanced at them.

"I don't like these guys, they make me feel bad..."

Parker couldn't help but mutter as he watched the last two knights walk out of the hall.

"It seems that someone feels like them, a bunch of chromophores," Tianlan spat, "If I were Brother Ed, I'll teach them a lesson."

"Tianlan, Brother Ed is also for us." Jita put down the history book in his hand and explained.

"You don't need your explanation, Jita, you're really," Tianlan said angrily: "Of course I know, so isn't this I'm not Brother Ed?"

This realistic speech made everyone speechless.

The atmosphere then eased, and a giggling sound suddenly came from the table. When everyone looked back, they realized that it was Ai Xiaoxiao who was so scared that she was fighting. Seeing that everyone seemed to her, her face turned red involuntarily, but she couldn't control herself and stuttered: "Big cousin, isn't it embarrassing?"

Silvede smiled and shook his head, "At least you didn't show it before. Compared with most of us, you are already quite brave."

Everyone couldn't help but remember what they had first entered this world.

It is true that compared to this little girl with a big heart, some of them are worse than the other party's performance.

Only Fang Zhu, the first time he participated in the adventure was a big scene - the Chang Xia War.

Later, in the battle of the Elf Relic, he even faced the brigade of the Silver Forest Spear, half of the Jeffrett Red Team's battle group, giant structure, dead silent area, top masters from the Second World, were truly colorful, and even allowed him to survive the chaotic situation.

There are probably only a handful of newcomers who have experienced this.

However, Fang Rong was already calm and was not proud of this little thing. He looked at the noble lady beside him and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay," Silvede chuckled and shook his head, but replied playfully, "But with me, I'm afraid you'll encounter many such things in the future."

Fang Yu was stunned, and then he couldn't help but feel silent.

I don’t know if I should say that my ship officer is free and easy or too confident?

But was the Crow Knight really greedy for Silvede's appearance just now? He always felt that there was an inhuman color in the other person's eyes.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu looked at everyone, and pressed his hands for a moment, indicating that he had something to say. Everyone sitting around the table, who saw that their leader was about to speak, calmed down one after another.

Fang Yu then spoke: "Everyone, let's go back to the topic. The situation in this area looks a bit unusual. Although they may not be related to us, the disaster is coming, and the chaos of Taren is revealed. We should also prepare and prepare for the future. The situation mentioned just now is a bit conscientious, whether it is the Shadowman or the Crow Claw Temple - although the latter is an enemy of the Dragon Worshiping Sect, it may not be credible, and the origin is suspicious."

"Brother Ed, what are you going to do?" Tianlan asked.

"Collect intelligence," Fang Yu-sung replied: "We will stay here for two days and return until the wind and snow stop. We will try to collect relevant information before this. However, before we investigate everything clearly, we should not intervene in related matters."

"Why purchase supplies?" Alisa asked.

"There can be reduced to the number of people who purchase supplies. Silvede and Tianlan are responsible for it. Miss Xiesta, please take care of them. The remaining people will be divided into two groups and find out the news."

Xie Shita glanced at him.

"Is it also included?" Ai Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Fang Yu nodded and said to Miss Nightingale: "Alisa, take Xiaoxiao. As for Parker, you are in the same group as the box, remember not to cause trouble, Luo Yu," he looked at Luo Yu next to him, "You are in the same group as me." Luo Yu was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

"That's great!" Ai Xiaoxiao said: "Are I the same group as Miss Alisa?"

"Be honest," Alisa patted her forehead lightly, "Remember not to drag me back."

Ai Xiaoxiao nodded just like pounding garlic.

Parker murmured in a low voice that he never caused trouble.

"What about me, Mr. Ed?" May asked, then he put down the tableware, dipped his handkerchief into his fingertips, and raised his head to ask.

"Miss May, you are extremely powerful, just make a decision freely." Fang Yu thought for a moment and replied.

"Then can I act with you and Mr. Luo Yu?"

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, then nodded - he planned to go to the forest to investigate the whereabouts of the Shadowman. It was a good option to be with such a powerful helper as Miss Knight.

Jita looked here and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. Did Brother Ed forget her?

"Jita," Fang Yu looked at her, "You and Luo Hao are in the same group. You stay in the hotel and are responsible for analyzing information and paying attention to the information in the community. I will ask Miss Tata to stay for you. Luo Hao is good at sorting out information in the community. You are a naturalist and can give full play to your expertise."

"But can I help Miss Tata?" Jita looked at the fairy lady sitting on the table with a little nervous again.

Tata quietly put down the silver teacup in his hand, raised his head, and looked at her with a dreamlike gaze, "Miss Jita, don't worry, we each have our own strengths."

At this moment, a man sitting at another table not far away nodded as he watched the scene. Fang Zhu clicked one by one, looking in an orderly manner. In his opinion, he looked like a qualified team leader. "It was not satisfactory." But a lady beside him said lightly.

The man turned around with some amusement, "Why can you just say this?"

"That's true," the latter replied: "Little Yu should have a good team, and being good is not enough."

"But I think it's pretty good."

"You have to see if you have a good idea."

"You're too strict."

"It's better to be strict than to read the wrong person."

The man shook his head and couldn't help but sigh softly.

...

Fang Yu assigned everyone's work, but took half a day off first, giving everyone half a day of free time.

They arrived here from Galeit, and most of the time they were on the road in the wild in the extremely harsh weather, sleeping in the open air. Not to mention that everyone was exhausted, but most of them were exhausted.

As soon as they entered the town, they found a place to settle down. They originally planned to take a good rest, take a good bath to warm up, eat some good food, and reward themselves. But they didn't expect that they encountered so many things as soon as they arrived at Gray Owl Town, and they were not available until now.

Moreover, the town is short of supplies, and the meal I had originally expected has become difficult to swallow. It seems that it is impossible to expect a hot bath, but in any case, rest is a minimum requirement. Even if you buy supplies, you have to wait until your spirits recover.

Fang Zhu distributed the keys and told everyone that they could move freely during this period, but they had to return to report before 8 o'clock in the evening. At the same time, he repeatedly told the box to keep a close eye on the Paparals and never cause trouble.

After experiencing the previous experience, Fang Rong did not trust the public security of this place. Even the shadow man is not concerned, but there must be the Dragon worshipers behind it. This has almost become an iron rule. Where the place seems peaceful and peaceful on the surface, there are not necessarily no cultists planning any conspiracy behind it. What's more, the chaos has emerged and the evil spirits are rampant in the north?

The Crow Claw Temple also doesn't seem to be trustworthy. Although it may not necessarily have anything to do with the dark believers, there may not be any other conspiracy. At least he will not easily get involved in related matters before he understands the situation.

There is no doubt that Fang Zhu is foresighted.

When most people are exhausted and need a good rest, there is always a kind of person who seems to have endless energy. The Paparals are undoubtedly the best among them. They even have this one among their racial talents - they are not easy to get tired, which is very different from the talent of humans with stronger learning ability.

This is a true racial talent, not the kind that someone claims, but it also has a negative effect, that is, the appetite is strong, and even Miss May is not immune to the vulgarity. The Paparals in Sanshak have to eat five meals a day, which is not a rumor.

In short, after eating and drinking, the Paparals ran out in vain and brought a robot without any emotion - somehow, a magician boy who was obviously a human, but seemed to never know how tired he was.

The two said they wanted to go out to "inquire about information" - but in fact they were just shopping and not doing good things by the way.

St. Orinus Square—

Parker was bent over and picked up a stone and threw it away, muttering and complaining: "I think he is a bit prejudiced to the Paparals. As we all know, the Paparals are examples of being obedient. In Sanshak, every Paparals are polite and kind, close to their neighbors, and will never easily cause trouble. This is a naked slander and stereotype. Even if I occasionally steal some food and help you keep some small objects, this is not my intention. It is just an instinct. You know-I am a believer of the God of Rebels, do you understand?"

He covered himself tightly with his pointed wizard hat and raised collar, and only one eye was exposed outside. The young magician who withdrew his gaze from the pizza on the shoulder of the square statue and nodded slowly.

"I knew you would understand."

Parker said with some pleasure.

He patted the snowflakes on his hands and said, "You wait for me here, I'll do something, and I'll be back soon."

The box looked at the sneaky guy, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Ha," Parker shouted, "I knew you were my best partner!"

"But the leader told us not to cause trouble."

"Don't worry, I never make trouble," the Paparals slapped their chests to a huge price. "I'm just going to do what a Paparals should do... By the way, do you still have money?"

The box nodded, took out a few silver coins from the left pocket, and then took out a few silver coins from the bag on the right, and handed over to the past. Most of the property of the Qihai Brigade is public, but everyone can still receive a "salary" every month.

"Good brother," Parker was overjoyed, "I'll treat you to a snack later."

He stuffed the money into his pocket with his short hand, patted his belly, and walked towards the bread workshop not far away with a very proud look.

The box has long been commonplace with such situations and does not think anything is wrong. His equipment was either sent or made by Fang Zhu, and he doesn't usually have enough money.

He could only turn his eyes aside with a little boredom.

There are two squares in Gray Owl Town, another square they have been to before, which is the center of the town. This square is more like an unexpected discovery after they accidentally passed through a gloomy alley.

Compared to the bustling areas in this town, it is more like a scene that comes out of an old photo. On one side are narrow alleys and dark stone walls, and on the other side are towering and dilapidated temples on the gray square, and cold stone statues with a cold and dark style.

This may be related to the long history of the town of Gray Owl. The low stone walls surrounding the town were built centuries ago, and they passed through a river that passed through the city - shaping the full picture of this historically excellent town.

Although it is just a small place, it is actually established earlier than Gula Port. Several ancient streets run through the city and alleys are scattered. It seems to be withered in winter, but in fact, there are still tens of thousands of people living in this area today.

The box looked at the road sign hanging at the entrance of the square, with the name of the square written in local words. He just felt that the name was familiar, but he didn't know that Orinus was a god and saint from Milera who died in the battle of Esolin.

While he was stunned, a bread workshop suddenly opened the door not far away, and a short figure walked out from inside.

The short and thin figure met him and suddenly stood there.

The box was slightly stunned and looked at the little girl holding a basket of black bread and staring at him in surprise.
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