Rogerta heard the voice and turned around in shock. From outside the courtyard, two dawn guards in elves mail came first, and the two elves guards stood sideways by the door. The elf princess in white clothes, Brian Karanhill Miaoxing, appeared there, and walked gracefully through the two of them into the courtyard.

Fang Ling was slightly stunned when she saw the elf princess, but she didn't expect to meet the hero of the Battle of Byrne again.

When Brian walked into the courtyard, he looked at him and nodded to him.

This detailed move made Fang Ling stunned and even forgot to return the gift. The legendary elf princess recognized him? He naturally had no idea what had happened before, thinking that he was just an intern alchemist from Kapka and had no connection with the other party. How could she recognize him?

The big cat's reaction was much more dull. The grey and white land of the Lion Man was far away from the vast wilderness of Rotao. They had always been indifferent to the outside world. Although they had heard of it, they would not lose their composure. He put his paws on his chest and bowed slightly to Brian back to give him a bow.

As for Parker himself, he was not the candidate of the Chinese competition zone, he was very unfamiliar with everything about Kaurin-Ishurien. He only stared at the azure stones on the elf princess's strap with his black eyes, not knowing what thoughts were turning.

"Ms. Miaoxing, why are you here in person?" Rogerta was very surprised. "I was going to ask Elsa to pass the letter to you, but"

"I didn't come for that thing, Rogerta." Brian's eyes fell on Fang Lun. "But Mr. Ed, I'm going to take him to meet someone."

"He?" The old dwarf was stunned and subconsciously looked at Fang Zhu.

Fang Ling was also a little at a loss. He hadn't figured out how this elf princess knew him, and who would she take him to meet? He was just a newcomer. In this world, who would want to see him?

"But" the old dwarf hesitated. Of course he had guessed what good things Arquette did, but compared to the talent shown by this young man, the results in Kapka or Elpaxin were already insignificant in this game.

He had already had such an idea to keep this young man at the Elpahin Craftsman Association, and Kaurin-Ishurien had plenty of time to wait. But suddenly Rogerta remembered something again and asked in surprise: "Ms. Ms. Miaoxing, are you going to take him to see that guy?"

Listening to the old dwarf's tone, Fang Zhu thought of the answer almost at the same time.

Kurufen Novelli, another of the three elves, the feather of Morning Breeze, the parade of Hemilphin, the master of Xia Jingao Tower, the oath guardian of the Elf King, and the master of the structuring technique, is said to be an outstanding alchemist, and may even be the closest person to the title of Great Alchemist in this era.

"No need to ask anymore, Rogerta, that person doesn't like someone else to mention her."

"Oh," the old dwarf suddenly realized. "Indeed, Kurufen has always been a dull man, but I'm not afraid of him. I'm much better than him when he was learning alchemy. You can let him come to me."

Brian showed a cunning smile, and did not answer, but looked at Fang Zhu. "What about you, young man?" she asked softly.

"Me?" Fang Yu was a little confused: "But"

"You still have it?" The old dwarf was even more nervous than Brian, his voice rising octave: "Little guy, do you know who is going to see you? Do you know who this lady is?"

Of course Fang Rong knew, but he said helplessly: "But where is my assessment?"

"Assessment?" The old dwarf then remembered that there was still such a thing, and couldn't help but slap his forehead.

At the same moment, in the Elpaxin Craftsmen Association

Sir Argyle kept walking, passing through the sunlight cast from the tall arch window, with light and darkness intertwined, but his mind was always thinking about the things of the summoners.

The Colin-Ishurien alliance is not as stable as many people imagine. The old king died, the new king was young, and the younger brother of the previous generation of kings, the uncle of the young king, and Prince Coleman's family dominated the political territory of the kingdom.

But under the overwhelming power, it has a foundation of instability.

On the one hand, the cruelty, indifference and arbitrary in the rumors made the regent disunited from the court officials, while on the other hand, the new king was only fourteen years old, but unexpectedly wise and capable, and seemed aggressive in political struggles, capturing the city and plundering the land. He won decisive victory several times in a row with this older uncle.

It seemed that a gap had been cracked above the old dynasty, just waiting for the collapse and the ashes to disappear.

In his opinion, this time His Highness the Prince was sent by his nephew to supervise Elpahin's Mainland League, which is probably a sign of the fact that the dragon will not leave his territory easily, which means that the higher the power of a person, the more he depends on his foundation, and will not easily go to dangerous places.

He had met His Highness the Prince in person once before, as ugly as the rumors were, cold and arrogant, and his black eyes were so calm that it impressed him. The other party did not look like a fool, but he did not understand why the other party made this decision easily, perhaps because of another intention.

But everyone on this big ship had already felt the aura of disaster and began to seek refuge, which was a sign that the building was about to collapse. Argyle's own family was not a prince, but there was no centrist in such matters. Earl Shanduo, the consul of Elpahin, was a sensitive and clever man. He had embraced the young king's thigh early. If he made a decision now, it would be difficult for him to work.

He knew it was an old fox. The distinction between the consul Elpashin and the Silver Wind Knights was clearly just a superficial phenomenon. Once there was a chance, the other party would take action without hesitation. The only thing he could rely on was the Knights' reputation among the people of Elpashin, making the other party jealous of the mouse.

Use the time you have won to find the real solution to the problem.

Elpahin had the Dwarfs of Ishurien, the power of the Elf of Evan Quinn, and the giants like the Korlin Merchant Alliance and the Craftsman Association, but Argyle made a choice that others seemed somewhat incomprehensible.

He took a fancy to the power of the summoner.

"Sir," his clerk accelerated and rushed up from behind. "I asked, that man was still a child, and we were so busy trying to find a child? If we offended the craftsmen for this, would it be a bit too much to lose?"

He didn't say some of the words behind it, after all, everyone in the Knights knew that there were people who were eyeing them, waiting for them to make mistakes.

Argyle heard what his deputy meant, and he only took out a ping-pong-sized crystal from his arms and threw it over.

The clerk took the crystal ball and looked at the floating light and shadow inside in surprise. It was a silent image, recording the performance of Fang Yu in previous games.

"This..." The latter couldn't help but breathe a breath after reading it: "If this thing was not given to me by you, lord, I might really think it was the ability of a magical fake image caller, which is really incredible."

"This is not the ability of the summoner." Argyle replied, touching his curly beard with his hands. "You have heard of the long sea of ​​snails?"

The Jazz's voice was not loud. When he mentioned that noun, it seemed that even the space around him dimmed a little, exuding a chill.

The clerk was silent.

For those who know the inside story, Kaurin-Ishurien has two taboos that must not be mentioned. One is the Dragon Witch incident a hundred years ago, and the other is the Battle of Byrne thirteen years ago.

The surroundings returned to silence

Argyle saw that his young deputy was too scared and shook his head. "Don't think so much, that's the matter with those outside. We are only responsible for helping find people."

"Those people... can they really help us?" the clerk couldn't help asking.

"You underestimate them too much," Argyle replied. "I heard my grandfather talk about the war forty years ago. Their first-generation callers were much stronger than you thought, but because of the number of people. In addition to the final misunderstanding, we would sit down and shake hands and make peace."

The secretary shook his head, always feeling that the convener was not as terrifying as the leader of the group said. There might be some outstanding people among those, but there were also many geniuses among the indigenous people, not to mention that there was a population base far better than the other party.

Moreover, the summoners have one biggest flaw, that is, their strength will drop sharply after the age of thirty-five, but they have no such concern.

Argyle did not explain much when he saw that he did not believe it.

Because what he was interested in was not the power of the summoners. But through long-term observation, he discovered a characteristic that the 'people outside' seemed to be extremely stable in the transfer of power, and their purpose and way of doing things were often the same.

Unlike the kingdom, changes in the center of the political structure often have far-reaching impacts, and the rise and fall of the noble family is often between the thoughts of the characters above. This sense of instability has gradually made him feel bored and began to fascinate the stability of the 'outside'.

He would make this decision at this time, and on the one hand, he was also forced by Count Shanduo, but on the other hand, it was not a long-standing expectation.

Before we knew it, the candidates had been an important part of the kingdom's political power.

Walk through the corridor and into the courtyard.

Argyle saw the old guy Rogerta who was roaring there as if he was so old that he still had such a hot temper. Jazz couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that one day the old dwarf would die from his bad temper.

The dwarf being trained was Arquette. When he saw Argyle, he seemed to see a savior and shouted: "Ah, Sir Argyle, you are a little late, the game is over."

Rogerta glared at him before turning around and said to Argyle unhappily: "Human boy, what are you doing again? Are you watching my joke?"

Argyle shrugged. The old dwarf started working at the Elpahin Craftsman Association when he was very young, and the dwarf had a very long lifespan, so the name human boy was born from this.

He didn't care, and just replied casually: "I'm not that idle. Old friend, I'm here to find someone."

Although he didn't mind on the surface, Argyle still stinged the word "old" with a clear and particularly accent.

"You are here to find someone too?" Rogerta was stunned.

"As well?" Sir Argyle looked around and felt something was wrong: "So someone has already taken the lead before me?"

"Haha," the old dwarf seemed to hear something particularly interesting, and he was relieved. He couldn't help laughing: "Let me guess, human boy, could you come to find that little guy too?"

"Little guy?" Sir Argyle's ominous premonition escalated again. "Old guy, you'd better make it clear, how do you know who I'm looking for? Who dares to take the person I'm looking for first?"

"Who dares to take the person you are looking for first, so great and majestic, human boy," Rogerta didn't care, but imitated his tone vividly. "Guess who it is, Brian Karanhill Miaoxing, how about it, do you want to trouble this lady?"

"Princess Miaoxing?" Sir Argyle's face changed and he suddenly looked a little ugly.

In this city, his family is also well-known.

But in front of the daughter of Evan Quinn, the seven heroes of the Battle of Byrne, and the legendary ranger Princess Brian, that's nothing.

Not to mention him, even His Majesty the King of Kaurin is not necessarily able to show the Supreme One's airs of this princess.

...

Fang Zhu walked among the guards of the elf guards and couldn't help but look around in a cramped manner. The Evan Quinn elves around him were wearing gorgeous elf silver mail, almost the same height, and their pointed ears were extremely handsome without exception.

This race is like the descendants of the legendary gods, flawless and long life, but a little cold and likes to have a stern face.

The forest elves are completely different from this. At least Miss Aitela looks more like a living person, gentle, generous, strong and compassionate.

Compared to the indifference and elegance of this legendary princess, he still prefers people like the Elf Miss who are closer to life.

Just as Fang Rong involuntarily compared Brian and Aitela in his mind, the elf princess suddenly turned around and looked at him with some amusement: "What are Ed looking at? Do you think we are really cold and inhumane as the rumors?"

"Ah?" Fang Yu was shocked, feeling guilty that his thoughts were exposed on the spot. He almost thought that the legendary elf princess would read her heart, and shook her hand repeatedly: "No, no!"

Brian smiled unconsciously and did not explain.

Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but was really curious. After the other party took the initiative, he asked the question that he had never thought of could not think of the answer: "Ms. Ms. Miaoxing, how did he know me?"

Brian looked at him in surprise, as if he was remembering something, and his cold expression couldn't help but melt, and he couldn't help laughing: "Don't Ed know?"

How could I know? Fang Yu thought for no reason, shook his head blankly.

"Then it's better to let that person tell you the answer to this question yourself." She replied.

"That person?" Fang Yu was stunned. "Is it Mr. Kurufen? But I didn't know Mr. Kurufen before this?"

"Kuruffin?" Brian looked at him unexpectedly: "Of course not, how could you think of him?"

"Ah?" Fang Yu was shocked: "No, it's not Mr. Kurufen, but President Rogerta just now."

"What's wrong with President Rogerta? He didn't say anything, didn't he?" The Elf Princess blinked slowly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes: "You really want to see Kurufen if you have a chance. I will take you to see him, but not now, the one who wants to see you now is another person."

Fang Zhu opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. Only then did he realize that the daughter of the Elf King, the legendary hero of the Battle of Byrne, and the Ranger Princess are also very good at lying.

No, in fact, it was all him and the Dwarf President who were talking to himself, and she never admitted it from beginning to end.
To be continued...