These days, in the Fortress of Edge, there are not a few that among the Templar disciples fighting for ranking, but no one dared to shake the top ten position for the time being, but I did not expect that this shot would be two. Everyone is looking forward to watching this excitement.

Although Zhao Ziyue's ranking is at ninth, to be honest, except for the newcomer Hei Wukai, Chopin and Dark Demon Island, the other top ten rankings are actually made by everyone in the hero contest before, and they are mutually exclusive. In fact, the gap is not that big. When fighting against each other, it depends on some aspects such as the right time and place, or the state of play. Even the number one Ye Dun, dare not say that he can casually eat Zhao Ziyue.

Hei Wukai had never participated in any martial arts competitions in the temple, and he was directly ranked third. In fact, most people are skeptical. Now it is just right to face Zhao Ziyue.

Those who want to see the excitement, those who want to really understand the level of Heiwukai, want to see the myth of the eight tribes being broken by humans, the names of people, the shadows of trees, Zhao Ziyue and Heiwukai’s battle between them was immediately attracted. Countless people.

Even after coming to the Fortress of Edge and never paying attention to other people's Dark Devil Island, I just watched the whole process from beginning to end just now, and seemed very interested and paying attention, but this group of guys were covered in cloaks and looked gloomy. Staying in the corner makes most people dare not look at them. Don't provoke anyone to provoke the Dark Devil Island. Even if you have beaten them, don't provoke them. They are all extremely difficult characters that never die.

In the fortress at this time...

Yakley was chatting and laughing with several middle-aged officers, and his exorcist had just reported the latest observation report on the Unreal World of Dragon City Soul.

A bearded officer in his forties asked: "Five days to two weeks, this time it shouldn't change anymore. It's like a dystocia, and a budget day is counted three times wrong."

"Sorry, Master Tamucha, the'fetus' of the illusion of soul has been swelling before, so that our calculations were wrong." The exorcist respectfully said: "Now it can be observed that the swelling has started to stop. The value of five days to two weeks should be a relatively reliable and stable value. I am at least 80% sure."

"Okay, I'm really used to your stinky troubles." The bearded Ta Mucha waved his hand unhappily. "If you are not sure, say you are not sure. What is 70% to 80%? Leave the 20% to 30%, if it counts. Wrong, don't you still have to say the same when you look back?"

The exorcist's face was slightly embarrassed.

Another officer next to him said: "Speaking of which, the condensing time of the soul illusion is a bit too long."

"The longer the condensing time, the larger the scale of proof. This is a good thing." Ta Mucha asked: "This has been condensed for half a year. It should be a three-layer illusion?"

"At least three levels, and it may be higher." The exorcist said with some regret: "Unfortunately, there are too few ghost illusions above level three, and there is no accurate inflation rate calculated by predecessors, so we can only It is difficult to calculate accurately by guessing."

"There is always a first time in everything. Don't you have first-hand information this time? So that you will have experience in the future." Yakley waved his hand lightly: "Okay, you go down."

As soon as the exorcist left, the atmosphere in the room relaxed a lot. In the room, these were all old comrades who had been with Yakley for many years. Everyone had to stand up in front of the subordinates. The gestures are majestic, but they are quite casual in private.

The bearded Ta Mucha smiled and said, "Tsk, Mr. Lei, there are three levels or even more than three levels of the soul illusion. It seems that the treasures contained in it this time are extraordinary."

Yakley said lightly: "The better the treasure, the greater the danger in it."

"Yeah!" The only female war officer in the room was a little emotional. She looked tough and heroic, but she was not young anymore. Let me say 35 upwards, her eyes had slightly crow's feet and her skin was tanned. Maihei Maihei: "This level of illusion of soul is a bit too difficult for the little guys on the tiger top. You can just say the nine gods, but sometimes I really don’t understand what the council is. Thought?"

"If you touch it, what else can you think? People have stepped on their doorsteps. If they don't continue, should they be a tortoise?" Ta Mucha said with a smile: "It's rare that the old guys in the parliament got tough once, let's talk about it. The conditions on the Nine Gods are also equal, so don't be tempted, sister Lei."

"Choose what thorn, just wondering if there is anything tricky in it."

"It shouldn't be." Ta Mucha said flatly: "The candidates on both sides are absolutely able to withstand the investigation! I heard that before reporting to the church, I am afraid that even the eight generations of the family's ancestors have been checked out, even if it is a mess. Don't come in. As for other things, hehe, the illusion of soul hasn't come out yet, and there is no room for the nine gods to prepare for arrangement."

"But I always feel that there is something else in this matter..." She frowned and said, "If it is aimed at Wang Feng, it seems to be a bit too aggressive. There is no need for Nine Gods to do this."

"It should be only part of the reason, not all of it." Yakley terminated the argument between the two subordinates, and said lightly: "Now it's useless to guess at any time. Just be prepared to adapt. Speaking of it, that is called Wang Feng. The kid is different from the rumors..."

Ta Mucha asked with interest: "Boss, why is it different?"

"I don't think he was forced to come." Yakley smiled slightly, recalling how Wang Feng was when he was named at the venue: "Very calm, but it surprised me a bit, and I know that there are tigers in the mountains. Right."

"In the afternoon, I had already conveyed the meaning of the parliament and asked everyone to protect him, but it seemed that the effect was not very good. Now these young people are quite proud..."

"At first glance, it has not been severely beaten by the society!" Ta Mucha held it next to him, and then smiled to tear down the stage: "But I said boss, you don't really care about this, do you? Let them go by themselves for the little young thing. Toss is enough. It’s really awesome to survive. If you die, you should die. If everyone goes in, who can manage this kind of thing?"

"It would be fine if it was just a perfunctory account made by the council," Yakley said lightly: "But the girl Karida gave me three rushes, so I must find a way to save Wang Feng... …Hey, looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, just to save the face of Thunder Dragon, this Wang Feng still has to find a way to protect it.

"Then what do you mean?"

"No hurry," Yakley smiled. "The guys don't want to trouble him. Observe and see if he is capable."

Longcheng, ten miles away from the fortress of the edge...

This is a seemingly small town. It is located in a piece of yellow sand. The already ragged and mottled walls make this already desolate town even more lonely, but it is very lively when entering the city, perhaps the more difficult it is. Locally, the more people who live can bloom the passion of life.

Daofeng and Nine Gods have garrisons nearby, but the soldiers are forbidden to enter the Dragon City. There are about 10,000 permanent residents here, plus thousands of floating population.

It is very small and the population is very mixed. Due to the particularity of the geographical location, not only the blade and the nine gods, but also spies from other major forces will occasionally drill here. This is a three-regardless zone, with its own set of conventions. Survival rules, but recently, such spies seem to have decreased.

Blade and Nine Gods joined forces to directly block the Dragon City and strictly prohibit all people from entering and leaving. This is to prevent the leakage of various intelligence information. Therefore, apart from the unavoidable disclosure of the two sides due to the mobilization of the war college and the temple, other forces have that I really can’t find even a little bit of news, so the price of information about Dragon City on the black market is quite high, which makes the spies of all major forces sharpen their heads and want to drill into Dragon City. You Regardless of the strict defenses, as long as you come in, there will naturally be a way to spread the news.

There are two main aspects to inquire. One is naturally related to the Soul Unreal Realm. There is no doubt that it can make the Blade and the Nine Gods such a big fight. This time the Soul Unreal Realm is definitely not the same, it is likely to be a third-level or higher level. , The treasures that are born must be no small thing, all the information in this area is obviously very valuable.

On the other hand, the actions of the Nine Gods and Blades are too great, and the core strength of the young generation is exhausted. Obviously, there is information that is extremely useful to all forces. Not only focusing on genius, these core young generations are more or less Few have some secrets. They are usually guarded by the elders on both sides like eagles and chicks. Even if they know they have secrets, they can’t inquire about them, but the situation is different now...

To put it bluntly, such a grand event, large and small intelligence is all meat, and the price is only high and low... Of course, it is not easy to get into the current Dragon City, even for experienced spy personnel, it is difficult, but this Which obviously does not include Fourier.

In the low room, Lao Sha sat motionless in the chair, he was a little panicked.

Although Longcheng belongs to the three-regardless zone, the small business here is very easy to do. The people who communicate with each other are very generous and low-key. There are very few things such as armed fighting or murder. Therefore, it is for the sand civilians like him. In other words, apart from the wind and sand here, life is actually pretty good.

But today, this kind of good life was suddenly broken, the man walked in with a smile... No, Lao Sha felt that the guy didn’t walk in at all, but suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then he just He smiled and waved his hand at random, just like magic, Lao Sha felt that he was controlled by him.

There was panic in his eyes, he wanted to yell but couldn’t yell, let alone yelling, he couldn’t even move his finger, it was a very awkward feeling, as if this body was not his own at all, and The head is divided.

And beside him, his wife is also shivering. It is a rough-looking sand woman with the same figure as a washboard. This is something he usually dislikes, but now it has become the most reassuring point. , Because at least he can be sure that the man on the opposite side who controlled himself with the demon method, but let his wife go, and then'make-up' in front of the mirror, didn't really want to do something indescribable to his wife. Zilang Literature

The man fiddled with the mirror for a while, then turned around satisfied.

"Look at this look." The man said with a smile.

Lao Sha and his wife were stunned by his face in an instant. They saw that it was another Lao Sha who was alive and well. Not only did they look exactly the same, they even noticed the man later. The voice and tone of what I said just now is exactly the same as Lao Sha.

Lao Sha was so horrified that he wanted to call for help, but his throat refused to listen, but the wife next to him screamed for him: "Ah!"

But the sound just started, and it stopped abruptly. The woman touched her throat in horror, it didn't hurt or itchy, but she couldn't make a sound anyway.

"Hush hush..." The fake Lao Sha stretched out his fingers and shook his lips, and said with a smile: "Women should be gentle. It's not a good habit to scream at every turn, although you look a little ugly, but There must also be a woman's heart."

Both of them were terrified. They didn't know what to do, but the fake Lao Sha smiled: "Okay, introduce yourself to both of you."

"My name is Fourier." He spread his hands and said with a smile at Lao Sha: "Look, I even told you my real name. It shows how honest I am. I just want to borrow your identity to play here. God, if you are willing to cooperate well, especially if you need the cooperation of Mrs. Zun, then I guarantee that everyone will be in peace, and I can give you a lot of reward afterwards."

The couple's eyes widened.

"But if you don't cooperate..." Fourier sighed and shook his head: "Then there is nothing I can do. I can't leave without completing the task. Since you already know my real name, then I want to continue to pretend," I can only kill you all."

The eyes of the couple instantly became frightened again, and all four legs were trembling.

"How about it," he asked with a smile after a pause, "Do you choose to make this deal with me, or choose to die?"

Is this still optional?

No matter how sluggish the two of them were, they could only nod desperately at this time.

"That's right." Fourier smiled and said to the woman: "Tell me some of your husband's usual habits and mantras. Also, take a look at the catalog of your shop. Pretending to be the owner of a small shop, not familiar with the business in the shop, ah, sorry..."

With a wave of his hand, the woman felt the muscles in her throat loosen.

"Cough cough cough cough!" She coughed.

Fourier smiled and waited for her to relax: "Now we can start."

After all, the woman was not stupid, she eased for a while, and said in a frightened voice: "My man, my man..."

"The name is wrong, and the mood is wrong," Fourier repeatedly shook his head, and said gently: "How can I be afraid of being like you when I see my husband? This way others will see through."

"Yes, yes..." The woman calmed down, and finally took hold of her mind, explaining the situation of her husband and the small shop one by one.

Naturally, Fourier never forgets. Seeing that this woman finally relaxes, her mental quality is not bad, he smiled and threw out a piece of gold Leo: "Good speaking, this is for you."

"Bring your husband into the back room and lie down. He will probably be sleeping in bed during this time. Don't worry, I will let him move around at night, so he won't be paralyzed." He smiled and stood up and told the woman: "Settle him, you go to open a shop, in broad daylight, the door is closed for a long time, it's not reasonable not to open the door."

"How about you?" the woman asked subconsciously.

"I'm out shopping." Fourier said with a smile: "If someone asks where Lao Sha is, I think you should know how to answer."

There were not many pedestrians on the street. Blade and Nine Gods blocked the place. It was not an ordinary person who sent someone to stand on guard, but a complete space blockade.

It is difficult for ordinary spies to enter, but this is clearly Fourier’s dish. In his eyes, the complex multidimensional space is as transparent as a piece of glass.

Here he can come and go freely, but he needs an identity to be more convenient for activities and to inquire about intelligence. For a master like the Undead Sword Demon, no matter who it is, he has to leave a bit of face, even if it is Fourier, there is no chance.

The boss’s judgment is quite shocking. According to the boss’s estimation, this illusory realm of soul is not at all three levels, but at least four levels. It may even be an unprecedented five-level illusion, which means that the secret treasures inside will also have It is very likely to be the top level, and it may even be the nine-eyed dzi that all the top experts in the mainland are thinking about, so it is not enough to enter here, he has to find a way to get in.

This is more difficult. The illusion space of the soul world is not an ordinary real space. His spatial ability will be naturally hindered there. It is difficult to make a technological breakthrough. Other methods must be used, and it must be understood. All aspects of intelligence have come to a comprehensive plan.

In fact, Fourier knew very well in his heart that not only the dark hall, but all forces are sharpening their heads and drilling here. Most of them may have been blocked outside, but there will definitely be people similar to him sneaking in, at least As far as Fourier knew, the Hai Yin Sect of the Sea Clan had this ability.

It is the most special group of sea races with many unique abilities, and what other sea races admire most is that they can use arcane energy at will on land. Such people are said to have hundreds of thousands of sea races talents. There appeared a fish that was a forbidden curse that slipped through the net. They believed that they were the chosen saviors of the sea clan, a sect that gradually gathered together because of the same characteristics.

In addition, the Hundred Eyes Sect of the Nine Gods, the Heavenly Master Sect, and the Nether Masters of the Blade's Edge have all sent masters. They are also fully capable of entering this blocked space, regardless of the names of the Nine Gods and Blades. Several of them are completely opposites to the two major forces. Like the dark hall, they belong to the underground forces wanted by the Nine Gods and Blade.

Everyone’s purpose is actually the same, mixing into the illusory realm of souls, and under the strict defense of the nine gods and the blade, you can imagine how difficult this thing is, but as long as one succeeds, tell the truth, there are a thousand inside. A little kid, in the eyes of these ghost-level masters, it is at best a bigger ant, but they are the real rivals to each other.

No matter who enters, there is a high probability of getting the secret treasure! So Fourier’s task is one more. Not only must he find a way to get in, he also needs to find out the masters of other forces hiding in Dragon City as soon as possible, and then find a way to expose the garrison of Blade and Nine Gods, and borrow those two To get rid of his potential opponents... This is a very brainstorming game, but Fourier likes it very much.

No one on the street greeted him. Although it has been a few years since they have opened a shop here, the Sand Clan is at the lowest end of the chain of contempt in Dragon City. It is different from the status of the orcs among humans. The people here are ugly and crude. The clan was unwilling to take care of it, and occasionally spoke with a rush of disgust, but there were not many sand people here... it was absolutely unobtrusive, this was the reason Fourier chose to disguise him.

On the street, there are many temple disciples with blades or people from the Nine Gods War Academy. Both sides have blocked Dragon City from the outside, but the internal disciples are obviously released in a unified manner. These young and energetic teenagers are facing each other. Verbal fights are inevitable, but they can't fight, and no one wants to be injured before the battle begins.

Fourier looked interesting~lightnovelpub.net~ and suddenly remembered that drinker who fits his liking, Wang Feng!

Although Fourier didn’t know the specific reasons for the failure of Bing Ling last time, he had something to do with Wang Feng. After all, Karida went to Bing Ling City because of Wang Feng, but obviously this did not affect him Wang Feng's feeling.

Business is business, and friends are friends.

To be honest, in this world, the handsome appearance is the same, but the interesting soul is one in a million. Who would have thought that the guy who created the new rune was once a dandelion?

In the dark hall, I have to know more. The Nine Gods are really angry this time. It can be said that they want to kill him at all costs. If Wang Feng, he would have patted his **** and left. Said that the buddy came to this place of right and wrong.

Alas, this buddy is good at everything, but the combat effectiveness is too poor. I am afraid that there are ten lives this time, I am afraid it is not enough.

Fourier thought about it and laughed, with some emotion, he picked up a betel nut on the side stall: "Hi, boss, how do you sell betel nuts?"

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