The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Garan smiled and said, "Brother Shi, I saw the undead mercenary group a few years ago. It was great, but at that time I was only a level 6 magician. Although I injured them a little, I still Let them run away. This time I hope I can find clues about the undead mercenary group from the purple wind."

Shi Ling Shuangjie was obviously interested in this topic, and started to ask what was going on, Garan also smiled and said how he dealt with the undead mercenary group.

However, Zifeng is not interested in these people. He glanced at them, then turned the photo around and moved it to the tent of the three senior soldiers. However, to Zifeng's disappointment, although the three high-level fighters were all in the tent, they all just sat there and practiced silently.

After a while, I found that they really didn't move, so Zifeng stopped looking at them. The identities of these three people do not seem simple. They must be one of the murderers.

Zifeng turned the image to the tent commanding ordinary military scholars, but saw the man sitting in the tent without saying a word, frowning and looking at the map.

Zifeng drew closer to the screen again and looked at the map carefully. As expected, this is a topographic map of Shishan. To Zifeng's surprise, the terrain around the stone mountain is not the only terrain on the map. Even the terrain on the Rocky Mountains is clearly visible.

Green glanced at the map, sighed, and turned to Zifeng. "Master, don't let Zhao Zui turn this person into a high-level undead for the time being. It's useless. This person is a mercenary, not part of Garan. It seems that only Garan is the main member of this group. These three high-level warriors may be God, and no one else is possible."

Zifeng nodded and turned the image to the three fighters. He looked at these three people carefully and said, "Zhao Qian, do you really think these three people seem to know you well?"

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Yes, sir, I think I know you well. I just think,"

Zifeng nodded and said nothing.

Zifeng understood what Zhao Qian meant. What Zhao Qian meant was that he just felt familiar with the three fighters, but he didn't know them, so he still didn't remember anything.

He looked at the camp again and found nothing unusual. Garan was still there talking to Brother Shi Ling about expansion, as if they had full confidence this time.

If they use their current strength to deal with the identity of Zifeng on the bright side, it is really enough. On the bright side, the identity of the purple wind is a black wizard, and Garan is an eighth-level light wizard and belongs to the black wizard. Nemesis, although when Laura asked Green showed his skill, don't forget that Garan also has three high-level fighters beside him. Even if he defeats Green, it won't be a problem to hold them back.

In addition to these two Sling brothers, they can naturally deal with Merlin, so it seems that they still have a good chance of winning, and it is precisely because of this that Garan put on a confident look.

Zifeng didn't move the screen to other places either. Although it is said that what they are saying in Garan now is very expensive, in any case, they are the only notable people in the entire camp. There is nothing worth noting in other people's camps.

They are also waiting in Zifeng. They can only act when it is dark. They are also waiting for Garan, but they seem to have more time than Zifeng.

While they were watching Garan talking about useless things in Zifeng, suddenly a voice came from outside Garan's tent saying, "Report."

When all three of Garan stopped talking, Garan lowered his voice: "Come in."

A dead man in black came in from outside, saluted Garan, and then handed Garan a piece of paper. Before Garan could say anything, he turned and left the tent.

This person's behavior was rude, but strangely Garan was not angry at all. On the contrary, one of the Shi Ling Shuangjie snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "These dead people in Versailles really have no rules at all. I once came to help them eliminate the great misfortune in their territory, but they pretended to be superior. Looks like, that is to say, Mr. Garan has a good temper, otherwise they will be taught a lesson."

Garan smiled slightly: "This time we dealt with Zifeng, the princes' families also provided a lot of help, but their calculations are also good. Let's get started. They only provide some information to help. They are sending out some dead soldiers, but they have not How much movement. Even if we fail, Zifeng will run away, and they will not retaliate. Haha, Grand Duke Vassar is really calculating now."

Zifeng and Green couldn't help hearing what the three people said. Green snorted coldly: "It seems that the Vansells are really not a good thing. The attack is indeed related to them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Garan’s voice saying: “Sure enough, the senior fighter of Zifeng won’t be able to return to Shishan until tomorrow. It seems that we can’t start work tonight. We must wait until tomorrow night.”

"Strangely speaking, why do you think Zifeng bought so many rabbits? Or the cheapest blue-eyed rabbit? What is their goal?" Jia Lan frowned and snorted coldly: "Who knows what he wants to do, maybe he wants Use these rabbits to test new poisons."

Zifeng and Green sat in front of the screen, looking at the few people in Jialan. They now know that Green has not yet come back and are ready to rest. In any case, they are dead and will not start working until tomorrow. The tent is very quiet.

When Zifeng looked at the tent and calmed down, he said, "It seems that the image of the black magician in the mainland is really not very good. These guys actually said that we will use rabbits for experiments. However, well, they waited. One night, this is just enough time for us to act. Hahaha, Grand Duke Wasser, you even want to borrow a killing knife. Unfortunately, he thinks we have no space. We also heard their plan. We may There is no one behind Garan, but we know that Grand Duke Wasser is enough."

Green nodded and said, "Yes, that's enough. The Vansells are now closely guarding the entrance to the black soil wasteland, which poses the biggest threat to us. Although we have room to worry, this is always a big problem. However. , We don’t have so much power in our hands to solve this problem. When we have enough power in our hands, the Vansells will be the first to solve it."

Merlin glanced at Green and said what Zifeng was worried about. Green laughed after listening, "Master, don't worry, the space is there now, and you are there. As long as you give us decades, we can get enough energy from the rotting swamp. Then we can Destroy Versailles and rob the Duchy of Versailles in one fell swoop. So, even if we tell those people about the black wasteland, what can we do? Don’t forget, master, decades later, wood, stone and Meg have grown up, we Some talents can still be cultivated. As long as those people can grow up, then even if something happens to the young master, who are we afraid of, the Buda family, the reason we will lose so badly this time is because we did not expect those old nobles to be so cruel , Directly killed the young master. Now we have protection. They are considering how to treat the Buda family. It is not easy. Merlin and I are not vegetarians either."