Behind the military men were more than twenty members of the Silver Forest Spear in silver cloaks. Tian Lan saw those two annoying guys in the crowd at a glance, and couldn't help but sneered slightly.

However, the other party did not notice Fang Pliong and his party. The two of them walked in the middle of the team, occasionally talking to each other, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Then the person who entered the hall was a man as majestic as a giant tower.

The other party only wore a thin linen shirt, revealing his strong bronze muscles. He had thick lips and looked unsmiling. His dark eyes under his high brows were like a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and his cheekbones were painted with

There are two gray and white patterns, one perpendicular to the forehead and one perpendicular to the chin.

Her long black hair was tied into braids on her back, and the thick braids hung down to her hips. The ends were tied with many small copper rings, which jingled as she walked.

With the appearance of this person, the entire hall became quiet.

"Mazak Cadmus," Tian Lan whispered to the others: "He is the master here, the best blacksmith in the wilderness, and the maker of the law of 'Traveler's Rest'."

This tall man stood still in the hall.

Four dwarves followed him, and their eight arms worked together to lift a stone platform into the hall. Twelve naked giants were carved out of the stone platform with knives and axes. They stood on the base together and raised the stone tray above.

They placed the stone platform heavily in the center of the hall, making a dull roar.

Jita then whispered to the others that they were the twelve giants, the leaders of the twelve giant clans defeated by the dwarves, and Lotas made them perform endless hard labor under the Seat of the Forged Saint.

At this time, there was also a buzzing discussion in the hall.

But Mazak clapped his hands and made everyone quiet down again. He said: "Welcome everyone to my camp. A special duel will be held here tonight, and the final winner will receive one of my precious gifts -

—It was my proud work in my early years."

The gnomes extinguished some lights, and the hall became dark.

While everyone was wondering, Mazak suddenly raised his hand, holding a transparent white gold ring, which glowed brightly in the darkness like unquenched molten iron after being red-hot.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.

No words were needed to describe it, and they understood that this was the Ring of Golden Flame.

Mazak put the ring on the tray with envious eyes.

He raised his head, his dark eyes reflected the golden light, and looked around the hall with sharp eyes. "Today we will witness the birth of the champion under the witness of the just Alli. I hope that every contestant will respect the justice in his heart."

The player swears an oath that he will win the game by fair means - otherwise, he will bear the consequences."

His voice was low, but full of unquestionable majesty. Finally, he said softly: "Then, the game starts from now on."

The hall became bright again.

A dwarf leader of the Kaolin Business Alliance came forward, holding a copper loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted in a high voice: "Those who are stranded in the center of the hall are asked to leave the competition venue immediately. The official players enter from this direction.

, In addition, registration for the qualifying competition will be conducted in the east side of the hall, other contestants please go in that direction!"

The hall immediately became noisy with a bang, and the crowd dispersed. Some people tried to cross the hall to register, while others were looking for their seats.

Fang Yu saw the military personnel drowned behind the crowd.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped a handful of cold sweat, but to be careful, he still pulled up his hood and let the curtain hang down to cover most of his face. Jita looked at his actions in confusion.

: "Brother Ed, you don't look good."

"It's a little too cold."

This answer couldn't be more harsh. Attila raised her head and glanced at the brightly burning fireplace not far away.

Jita, however, did not doubt his presence and nodded seriously. "The temperature will drop very low at night in the Egon Forest, but it's actually not bad in the hotel."

Tianlan didn't hear what was being said here at all. The little French girl looked very excited. She looked around at the crowds of people, then turned back and said with some excitement: "Let's go, go and sign up over there. Look.

Are you here yet? Everyone else has already passed."

This suggestion made Fang Plover feel like sitting on a candle.

Because he doesn't want to participate in this competition now.

He is not a fool to seek the limelight in full view of the military. Don't forget that the Stargate Special Operations Team, a permanent force stationed at the Stargate, is used by various countries to capture stowaways.

But Tian Lan obviously didn't understand Fang Pliong's complicated mood, and looked at him with blinking eyes: "Brother Ed, what are you doing?"

"no……"

Fang Plover is trying to find a reasonable excuse.

But at this moment Aitila suddenly stood up and said: "I will take Ed to sign up, and the others will stay here."

"Ah?" Tian Lan was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"Especially you, Fuli," Attila looked at her and said, "I am most worried about you. You must stay here until I come back, and you are not allowed to go there."

Tian Lan raised her mouth so high that her dissatisfaction was written on her face, but she didn't reply. She sat down glumly, lying on the table with her hands stretched out, as if she were a dead fish.

Seeing how angry and funny she was, Aitila shook her head.

Only then did she look back at Fang Plover and said, "Let's go, Ed."

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, knowing that he couldn't survive it. Who told him that he was too positive about the prize money of the competition before? Now he suddenly changes his mind, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. Besides, Luo Yu has watched his video and said no.

I must have recognized him immediately.

Although he vaguely felt that Atila and others would not do anything to him, but there were many people here with mixed eyes, so it was impossible to guarantee that others would not notice anything.

However, in his haste, he suddenly saw the Papalar man who was placed on a chair beside him. The latter was sleeping soundly with his stomach stretched and contracted. There was also a sheathed dagger hanging sideways from his belt.

So Fang Quan pretended to get up and pulled out the dagger.

Under the cover of his long sleeves, a few people didn't notice his little move.

Putting the dagger backhand into his sleeve, Fang Plover then followed Aitila through the crowd. He quietly opened the craftsman menu, imagined the shape of a mask in his mind, then used the system to adjust the structure, and then

It was put on the short sword.

This was the first time he had made it under such circumstances, and he realized how difficult it was to connect the structural points while being distracted. Because he couldn't stay focused at all, he failed several times in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the dagger was well made. The original forger was very skilled and left many redundant structural points, which allowed him to complete the production with great difficulty.

But he took a look at the finished quality and found that it was basically on the verge of being a waste product - luckily it was just a mask, which was useless in a precise and flexible structure.

And Fang Plover was about to put on the mask.

At this time, Etila in front suddenly asked: "Ed, have you had any trouble with the people from the Silver Forest Spear?"

"Ah?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.

"When you met those two people before, your reaction was much more vigilant than ordinary people. And when you put on the hood before, you were actually unwilling to face them?" the elf girl replied softly.

Fang Yu didn't expect Aitila to observe so carefully.

But something is simply not right.

He didn't know how to explain to the other party that the reason why he was vigilant was because what happened that day made him instinctively distrustful of the people of Silver Forest Spear and Jeffrit.

As for what happened next, it was even more wrong——

But these are things that cannot be said, so he can only pretend to be stupid by nodding his head and pretending to be wrong.

"Don't mind, I don't want to inquire about your affairs," Attila said now: "I'm just afraid that Fuli kid won't see this and expose you."

"I didn't do anything unnecessary, did I?" She turned back and looked at Fang Plover with her emerald green eyes.

Fang Plover was slightly startled.

He couldn't help but be very touched. He didn't expect this elf girl to think so carefully about him. This made him feel guilty, and he made up his mind to tell the other person the truth after leaving this place.

The two of them talked while walking to the registration point. A few little monsters passed by carrying boxes on their heads. Before Fang Plov could see the staff, he heard a conversation not far away:

"He's from the military."

"How did they get involved in this little competition?"

"God knows, I always feel that this game is not that simple..."

Fang Yu suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

He raised his head, and the crowd in front of him parted, revealing the scene behind him - military personnel in black coats had actually set up a blocking line there, and they would carefully inspect every contestant who entered.

When Fang Yu saw this scene, his vision almost went dark, and he almost wanted to pull Aitila and turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The contestants in front had already taken a step forward and entered behind the blocking line. The young soldier in charge of the inspection had already noticed them and waved to the two of them to pass over.

Compared with Aitila's calmness and naturalness, Fang Pliong felt as stiff as a mummy.

Attila seemed to have noticed something unusual about Fang Plover behind her, and reminded her in a low voice: "Don't act too nervous, it will attract attention. Look around, the people from the Silver Forest Spear are not here."

Fang Plover felt a little like crying but had no tears in his heart.

He is not afraid of the cats and dogs of Silver Forest Spear at all, okay?

Zhang Tianmiao frowned and looked at the young man in front of him - the tall forest elf girl looked like an aborigine and was not in his attention range - but the former, this guy actually had half a silver face on his face

metal mask.

Of course, because in the new world the chosen one will inevitably have grudges with others, so it is not uncommon here to wear a mask or wrap yourself tightly in a heavy cloak.

But this was the first time he had seen such a cool mask.

Fang Plover himself was actually feeling guilty. The dagger of the Papalar people was actually made of mithril. He only discovered this when he put on the mask. No wonder there were so many redundant structural points on the dagger.
To be continued...