"nothing."

The boy withdrew his gaze in that direction and shook his head: "Let's go to the air crew team. It seems that whatever the team leader assigned us should be to find out the sailboat. The Marine Corps is no longer short of people."

"What did you say?"

Liuying was slightly stunned, unable to keep up with the speed of the other party's thinking jumping.

In the direction Kaka was staring, a young man was also looking away from them. He looked at the direction of the two men disappearing into the stern before turning around. "White Cat, board the boat." Not far away, his companions were waving at him.

A flash of horse passed by and looked at the people silently, nodded and walked over. "What are you looking at?" Someone touched him with his elbow and asked, "Which beauty from the branch or the young lady from other guilds?"

A flash of time looked at the other party and smiled faintly: "It's nothing, I just saw a 'genius'."

"Genius?" The man looked at that direction and showed a sudden look: "You mean him. That guy relies on his talent to not take the tasks assigned by the guild seriously. I heard that after Fenris's battle, he had an opinion on him. He fled without fighting, just a timid person."

"I heard that there are probably reasons for this if he is not allowed to join the Marine Corps this time..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, he shook his head in a flash. These were just hearsay opinions. He and that person actually came from the same youth training camp. Both of them had the same grades, but he went there for a while, and the other party went for a second time.

He just couldn't stand the other person's lazy appearance. The fact is just like Liuying. There are probably not many people who can see this. But he always felt that the other person's attitude was despising the efforts made by them. Why should such a person achieve the same result as him?

He opened the hatch door, stepped into the wing boat, walked through the narrow walkway, and came to his seat. The person who was talking to him sat directly opposite him, both of them pulled down their shelves and fixed themselves in their seats.

The brigade leader was the last one to enter the wing boat, close the cabin door, then looked at the people present, and then spoke: "Each of them checks their own safety measures. The target location has been determined. Our operation will be launched in the area of ​​Snow Stone Fort to support the arrival of the group and the Flame Extinguisher Brigade of the Sky Fire Guild."

"Actually, it's helping them wipe their butts," someone whispered: "I heard they asked for support."

"It's really embarrassing to deal with a group of savages, the people from the Second Society are so embarrassing," everyone laughed in a low voice: "But they have always been like this, even the people from the Tianhuo Guild are so Firaish, which is really unexpected."

Everyone nodded.

The white horse turned his head absent-mindedly, looking outside the porthole, bright light crossed the sea of ​​clouds, falling to the vast earth below like a flare.

He checked his gloves again, took the clockwork fairy out of his coat one by one, looked at the magic stored in the core crystal inside, and put them back one by one. The leader came over, looked at the movements in his hands, and stopped:

"I'll leave it to you this time, Bai Ju, the opponent is not simple. But I believe you are not inferior. You are one of the most talented newcomers who have emerged from the youth training camp in recent years. The guild has great expectations for you. I guess you can still deal with the people outside."

The white horse raised his head and nodded. Their target has always been the Spear of the Silver Forest, and even the few people in the Silver Weislan, and even the few talented newcomers from the Tapolis Oak Knights had never caught their eyes.

The Dragon Alchemist may have some skills, but the world of combat craftsmen has never determined the level by calculating power alone. When they walked out of the BBK youth training camp, the starting line was already higher than most people in this world, let alone now after more than a year of training in the first chapter?

"I already have a way to deal with the other party," he replied in a low voice.

The leader nodded with satisfaction before crossing him and sat down aside.

The communication crystal on everyone's chest lit up, and a low countdown sound came from inside:

"The No. 3 wingboat begins to be delivered."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"The third wing boat is separated."

The flash of horses only felt a slight shock, and felt a sense of weightlessness in the whole body. The wing boat sitting down seemed to be leaving from something.

The scenery outside the porthole was changing rapidly, the Red Queen was getting farther and farther away, and soon there was only the whistling sound of wind left around.

The wingboat entered the clouds and began to shake violently.

This ancient one-time delivery device was originally used to send Dragon Knights, but later it was transformed for the summoners and could also be used to send personnel.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But this is not its job after all, the crash rate of the wing boat is quite high, and the crew needs to leave the cabin in the final stage and land with the glider. Whether it is too early or too late, it will cause casualties.

Therefore, wing boats are often only used to send elite conveners with certain experience, members of various brigades, or Marines who have specially trained for this and have the ability to be friendly to the wind element.

As for the passing of white horses, they were obviously the former. He stared at the golden light flashing on the horizontal wings outside the porthole. It was the shield that was acting with the wind element in the air. If it weren't for this, it would have long since fallen apart at the speed of this thing.

The wing boat turned into a meteor that fell into the night sky.

In the forest, Fang Zhu looked up at the long golden tail.

He shook the communication crystal in his hand and whispered: "Mr. Gray Whistle, you hid it with others. The person who came may be a brigade of Flor. You can't get in the next battle."

"Captain Ed?"

"Listen to my orders, we will meet outside the forest later." He interrupted.

Fang Zhukong pressed out the crystal and looked at the corpse under his feet. A white light was rising from the corpse. Behind it was a feather arrow, engraved with the symbols that Paparal people liked. "This is the third one," Parker said, "Actually, I was sure to leave another one, but that guy was a little too smart."

"Don't be too proud," Alisa glanced at the guy: "These people are not the elites of Flor's descendants. The members of their brigade should be still behind. These people seem to be their core guild members, equivalent to our elite group of the rain listeners."

Fang Yu nodded and agreed with this statement.

However, Miss Nightingale said that the other party's brigade members had not arrived yet, and this was probably not the case. He gently tweaked the outer ring of the goggles with his hand, and at least he saw some unusual things in his sight.

...

Hunting Yan hid in a room panting. He looked around. It seemed that there was a study room once. There were many bookshelves in the dark space, and there were books piled up everywhere. Not far away was a desk. The desk seemed to have been searched for, and the drawer was pulled out, but it was not put back.

He wiped his sweat and stared at the portrait hanging on the wall not far away. The communication crystal on his chest was flashing with a dark red light, "Hunting Flame, are you here? This is the second communication channel. How are you doing there?"

What came from the crystal was the voice of the people from the Tianhuo Guild.

He actually didn't want to show his fear in front of other guilds, but the guild asked them to cooperate with the other party's actions, but in fact he came in to conduct fire reconnaissance - the facts were similar to those expected, and those who were redeemed were not difficult to deal with. After a fight, they invaded the castle.

During the battle for the city walls, they lost several men, but the other party lost more, and they lost all the newcomers who participated in the operation for the first time, and the other party was obviously veterans. However, once they entered the courtyard, the battle behind became a bit difficult to describe.

The female elf who suddenly appeared killed the two of them in one encounter. In fact, the opponent's offensive was not very sharp, but it was really elusive and the timing was not bad.

His best friend reacted immediately and turned around to fight back. But somehow, a bunch of vines wrapped around his hand, and then the green feather arrow penetrated his throat, bringing a touch of blood, causing him to fall straight down.

It was then that he realized that the other party was actually a druid-level ranger. It was not surprising that there were believers of Aimeya in this place, but isn't a profession like the Holy Tree Guardian another way of saying that a unicorn girl?

How could that goddess's saint appear in such a place and be enemies of them?

Then the enemy followed like a pair of eyes behind them. The cunning Paparal appeared from time to time and took a life with a crossbow. They knew that this was the masterpiece of the other party's outstanding combat craftsman, but the combat craftsman in the team could not help at all, and also lost his life in the previous battle.

He got separated from the other people, and thought that those two people would be in danger. He opened the communication list and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw that the name was gone.

Hunting breathed heavily. He had expected such a situation, and they were originally used to accomplish all this. He silently opened the light screen, inputted the information he recorded, and then clicked to send.

Every piece of information on it was earned by them at the cost of their lives.

After doing all this, Hunyan picked up the crystal, calmed down his breath and replied, "I'm fine."

There was a moment of silence over there, and a little bit of praise: "Good job, man, you're staying in that place. Your mission has been completed, and it's up to us. Every member of the Flame Destroyer Brigade pays tribute to you."

Lie Yan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think that the name of the brigade of the Tianhuo Guild was really in conflict with his own horoscope.

He was about to make fun of something, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head stiffly and stared at a ray of silver light in the darkness there.

And under the silver light, the red light in the dark crystal was becoming extremely bright.

Hunting opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

...

The white horse flipped away the wind's wings and landed heavily in the snow. After rolling, he got up and patted the snowflakes on his body.

The voice of the regiment leader has come from the communication channel: "Please note that the news has just been heard from the Tianhuo Guild that the first team has lost contact with us, and the opponent's combat power is stronger than expected. The teams move closer to each other first, pay attention to keeping in touch, and the scout team can first conduct reconnaissance in the direction of Snow Stone Fort."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! A map was teleported over, forming a light screen and opening it in front of the white horse. The leader continued: "This is the information shared by the Sky Fire Guild, this is the area they have already discovered. They asked us to form a siege against the castle in the south and not let anyone go of the other party."

Someone in the brigade channel complained a few times that they were just as different from the brigade in their points rankings, and even had a slightly better chance of obeying the other party's command.

However, since the leader had no objection, the others could only mutter a few words in private.

The white horse passed by and didn't care much about these false names. He only looked at the map. The people in the Tianhuo Guild worked very carefully. The other party obviously had one or more excellent combat craftsmen. They marked the map that most of the areas where enemies had been discovered or battled, and even the places where the people in the first team fell.

In this way, the opponent's trajectory from the beginning of the battle to the present has roughly a contour. However, this contour is not clear enough, especially in the direction of the Snow Stone Fort, there is still a large blank area. When you pass by, point your finger at those places, and suddenly you have an inspiration in your heart:

The opponent was breaking out to the west. After killing the first team, they should have left the castle.

He immediately reported his thoughts, then took out a few clockwork fairies, pulled down his goggles, and gently raised his right hand, and these little things flew up from the snow and rose into the night sky. There were a total of twenty-two clockwork fairies, but this was not his limit.

"Captain," he said while distractingly manipulating: "I'll find a way to understand the other party's movement trajectory and provide you with support."

"Leave it to you."

The message coming from there was concise and concise.

As soon as he passed by, he understood that these simple words contained trust. However, he did not think there was anything wrong with this. His performance in this team has always been worthy of everyone's trust.

The guild places resources on them, so they naturally have to deserve the value of training, and this is what he most despises the guy who left the youth training camp with him. Every resource in the guild is the result of the efforts of many people, and no one can easily desecrate it.

He gently led his hand, and dozens of components passed through the cedar forest and flew towards the established direction. In the narrow field of view mode, his reaction was extremely sensitive, and his concentration allowed him to easily distinguish obstacles from any direction. The dozens of clockwork fairies were like being given life, flying among the heavy canopies.

The blink of an eye knew that the opponent also had such a skill, and even the control method was above him, and compared with the number, he was far inferior. But this does not mean that he would definitely fail in this battle - because the definition of failure depends on the goal he was going to achieve.

For most people, fighting for the first and second reputations is always so coveted, but in the view of passing by, combat craftsmen are just a part of the battlefield. What they want to accomplish is not the combat craftsmen who defeat their opponents, but achieve their established tactical goals in this battle.

The process is not important, what matters is the result.

Therefore, when the first clockwork fairy dimmed from his vision, the flash of time realized that he had already grasped the opponent's tail.

He released the second batch of Clockwork, only four, but at the same time, he let the Clockwork on the other side stop, mark the location of his attack on the map, and closely watch what happened in that direction.

For a moment, he suddenly moved his right hand slightly, and a clockwork fairy suddenly left his original hovering position and flew towards the depths of the forest.

And on the other side of this battlefield, Fang Yu was slightly stunned.
To be continued...