He hurriedly walked through an alley, not caring about how many things he had knocked open. Fang Zhuo rushed forward while looking back. Behind him, the Bein Knights were always chasing behind him, which made him unable to help but curse.

I don't know who the man who helped him escape from the desperate situation was, because the other party had never appeared so far. After breaking out of the siege, he did not encounter any decent resistance. He smoothly passed through the atrium, entered the periphery area, and then escaped from the Being Fortress to this place. The only headache at this moment was that the Being people never gave up.

And this place is already in Being City, but he doesn't know much about whether it is an outer city or an inner city. As for what kind of city it is, he just heard of it in the past. The wind became smaller after entering the alley, but it still made the wooden barrel lid clatter not far away. In the narrow sky between the alleys, there was a layer of misty wind and sand. The sand and gravel above were changing, outlining the lines of the wind.

Looking at this direction, the direction of Bein Fortress has become shady, but only a layer of shadow is left.

He turned around again.

There are many things to consider about that issue: It is unlikely that it is Lu Fuzhidun’s people, they are not of this level. Who else do you know in this place that you are not familiar with?

If it were Princess Rupert, he should have come to the door at this moment, but he looked around and there was no one around except for the howling wind.

As for President Elna, she probably didn't know she was missing yet.

And there seems to be no one else for the others.

These thoughts flashed through Fang Rong's mind, but they were quickly thrown away. Because compared to this, what was more imminent for him was the current problem - how to get rid of the knights behind him? How to escape from this place? How to contact others?

There was no one on the street in the dust storm, and it was late at night now - not to mention the stars, the whole city could not even see a trace of fire, and it was so dark that I could not see my five fingers.

He could not tell the direction, and had never been to this city before. He did not know how large Being was and how he should leave the city - he just instinctively thought that the fortress city would not be too big. As long as he moved in one direction, he would always reach the place where the city wall was.

After leaving the city, at least two of the above problems can be solved easily.

But the question is, will the other party let him leave the city safely? Not to mention whether he is safe after leaving the city under this bad weather, even he has no confidence in his own heart.

After running for a while, Fang Zhu felt that his lungs were filled with sand, so painful that he could not breathe. At the same time, his heart was beating like thunder and his eyes were filled with stars. The wind and sand came in the face again, and it was everywhere. From the neckline, sleeves and cloak, it seemed that his top, pants and boots were filled with his weight.

Looking back, the Bein Knight was still chasing behind him. Although he could only see a shadow, the other party never gave up.

Fang Yu had to stop and hold the wall to rest for a while, panting like a wild dog that was about to die of exhaustion. When the other party was getting closer, he gritted his teeth and set off on the road again.

There were several times when Fang Yu felt that he could not hold on anymore, but after he struggled to walk out of the alley, a shallow ridge suddenly appeared in the wind and sand ahead.

He looked at that direction and couldn't help but feel ecstatic - it was Beiyin's outer city wall, and this place was indeed the same as he imagined, with the outer city being only a few thousand meters in size.

At that moment, Fang Zhu seemed to be like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw, and a trace of hope burned again in the desperate situation. He found a handful of strength from there, accelerated his steps, and ran towards that direction. But after only a few steps, Fang Zhu couldn't help but slow down again.

"Calm down," he suddenly calmed down and warned himself: "When you climb to the city, there might be another battle. The most important thing at the moment is not to reach the bottom of the city wall, but to preserve your physical strength as much as possible."

The Long March has reached the last step, and you cannot let your surprise and joyful mentality make you lose your efforts at the last moment.

Fang Rong felt at ease. If he lost his goal, he would naturally feel confused. But once he knew what he was going to do, even if he was surrounded, there was nothing to worry about. R had told him more than once that the mentality of worrying about gains and losses was a taboo for top candidates.

And it was at this moment that suddenly a beam of flame lit up ahead.

It was like a lighthouse in the dark, suddenly lit up, and the fire lighted up above a lookout tower. From a distance, you can see the flames jumping in the strong wind, dispelling the darkness around you.

The light reflected in Fang Yu's dark eyes, but there was no trace of warmth. It looked like a light that led people forward, but it was rather a false splendor like a moth that threw into a fire. He looked at the light and his heart that had just settled down. It seemed that it was not a fire light, but a searchlight shining on Fang Yu, a prisoner who was in a desperate situation.

Although that place is still a long distance away from here, and the guards on the top of the city cannot see the situation here in the darkness, Fang Yu felt like he was invisible.

The fires lit up one after another, and the stars were dotted into a line. Each viewing building on the wall of Beiyin outlined the outline of the city. This scene even alarmed the people in the city, and lights were lit up in many places, but Fang Zhu could not feel any beauty from it, only a piece of coldness.

The feeling of the ignited hope was completely extinguished in a flash, which was enough to defeat the most tenacious will, but Fang Yu endured it without saying a word. He thought of the battle of the Star of Dawn. Compared to the despair at that time, what was this? In such a desperate situation, he could find a glimmer of life, and of course it is possible now.

After Fang Yu clenched his fists, his thoughts began to move again. He took a step back and immediately changed direction before the knights were chasing him.

He gave up his previous plan without hesitation.

The outer wall should have already received news from the fortress. Generally speaking, there will be special military camps in different sections of this type of military fortress. When he arrives, the other party must have already laid a net of heaven and earth on the city wall. Even if he breaks out for a while, the other party can follow him and catch up with him.

Although I haven't thought of a better solution yet, it's obvious that I can't go wrong to get rid of the pursuers behind me first.

On the system panel, the physical strength value has dropped below the cordon, and a red warning light page popped up in the system, which was reflected on his face. But in fact, there is no need to prompt, he can sense that his physical condition has dropped significantly from his own feelings.

But he deliberately did not think about these things, trying to divert his attention and make himself feel better. Thinking of the battle of the Star of Dawn, he couldn't help but think of his feat that night, escaped from the attack of the giant structure, and even he himself didn't know how he did it.

If I hadn't been too embarrassed later and died at the hands of Miss Miya because of a misunderstanding, my performance that night would have been almost perfect.

Although he later experienced events such as Dorifin and Fenris Island, when he thought about it carefully, it was the battle of Dawn Star that made him most memorable - perhaps not just the performance itself, but also Miss Scape, Mr. Quelorde and everyone, and the girl with silver-haired wolf ears.

After his thoughts changed, another face appeared in his mind. The sea blue eyes of the Miss Shipman, the blue sky, or a quiet lake, hidden endless secrets. The two of them went from strangers they didn't know each other to the promised relationship today. Sometimes Fang Yu thought about it himself, and it was like a dream.

I actually found an indigenous girlfriend.

Fortunately, my aunt seemed to know about this and didn't seem to object too much.

There may be some trouble in the future, but that is the future after all. Fang Yu has always been a muddle-by-step mentality, otherwise he would not have found someone to smuggle here.

Normal people know that such a thing cannot be hidden for a lifetime, and there will always be a day when the truth is revealed. He is not unclear what the consequences will be if smuggling is discovered, but in short, we will come first. And the final solution is quite satisfactory, right? If the military does not pursue this matter, there is nothing else to say.

He only needs to pay attention to the Super Athletic League, but the league has limited restrictions on free recruits like him.

These messy thoughts flashed through Fang Rong's heart, as if they had really relieved a lot of the current pressure. When he counted the people he knew around him one by one, thinking of Miss Aitela, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

He remembered that not long ago, he had experienced the Goddess Aimeya's descent. During that Goddess, the other party seemed to have given him a headless revelation. An image of a somewhat simple emblem flashed through his mind at this moment - it was a gray wolf and a long sword.

The head of the majestic gray wolf is engraved on the Holy Sword of Morning Light.

That is the emblem of Marland.

Aimeya told him that the person holding this badge was exactly the person he was looking for. Among the Seven Seas Brigade, only the Big Catman was the believer of Marland, the knight who pursued freedom. Unfortunately, the Big Catman was obviously not the so-called "the person he was looking for" in the goddess's words. Similarly, Sir Dictor, who left Tansneer not long ago, was obviously not.

By the way, Fang Zhu suddenly slowed down and then gradually stopped.

He held the wall with one hand, gasped for a while, before he raised his head and looked forward.

In front of the empty street is a misty piece, but it is just an illusion, an illusion caused by wind and sand. Sand is surging in balls on the street, and from time to time something flies through the sand and dust, a piece of palm leaves, or a whole broken tree. They roll and fly by.

And opposite the street is a tall, majestic church standing silently in the wind, with a simple herald on the gray wall.

In such a military fortress, the god-only church will be the most conspicuous, which is actually self-evident.

Fang Yu stared in that direction in a daze, standing opposite the temple along a street. He didn't even know why he stopped when there were pursuers behind him.

But he felt like he was possessed, and always felt that there was a possible voice in his heart, telling him that this would work. But as for what could work, he couldn't even explain clearly. After trying it a few times, he couldn't take a step. The inspiration flashed in his heart, and he suddenly realized something, calmed down and strided across the street regardless of the knights who were catching up with him.

Walked forward.

...

Ye Hua looked at the balls of fire that lit up in the darkness in the distance, and gently put down the longbow in his hand. The firelights looked extremely far away from the fortress, like a series of starlights that gradually zipped out the shape of the exterior wall. From a distance, it was quite spectacular.

"Do you think he can escape?" asked a middle-aged man next to the King of Rangers, who was obviously an alchemist. But despite saying this, the alchemist did not look at the latter on one side, with short silver-gray hair, like dry grass in the wind.

"You have agreed with Delan?"

The middle-aged man did not answer positively, but said, "He has never given up."

Ye Hua's eyes flashed slightly: "So he is here to be with..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But the middle-aged man interrupted him and said, "This has nothing to do with you, so why not answer my question first."

Ye Hua shook his head.

"The man you rescued," said the former with some interest. "It seems you know him, but since you think he can't escape, why not bring him up."

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment and smiled, "I have a misunderstanding between him and me."

A curiosity flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Do you remember that I met an interesting young man in Idus?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"I recommended that young man to the Elfindo Parliamentary Council, you know, it was once part of the Southern Alliance," Ye Hua replied, "I just didn't expect that this recommendation would cause so much trouble, because I didn't know what happened to Dorifin later-but this was not a refusal, and after all, it was caused by me. So I owe him an explanation for this."

"It's really troublesome," replied the middle-aged man. "So I get it, don't you want to get him in?"

Ye Hua nodded.

He then laughed again: "I shook my head before, but I didn't mean he couldn't escape, but I didn't know."

"You don't know either?"

"Yes," Ye Hua remembered the things he knew, and a trace of interesting light flashed in his eyes: "For that little guy, there is nothing impossible. You never know what step he can do, so you can never make speculations."

The middle-aged man turned around for the first time and looked at him with confusion. He probably didn't expect that a stranger he met accidentally would have such a high opinion of the other party. "I've never heard you talk about it before."

"No, of course I said it."

"how?"

"Just half a month ago, the thing I mentioned to you."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and showed a sudden look on his face: "It turned out to be him."

He pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "So my clockwork fairy was also destroyed by him?"

Ye Hua also smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect it would be the same person." The strong wind was pulling his cloak and swaying. He finally glanced at the dark night, turned around and walked back, and said, "If you have the chance, I can bring him to see you."

"No."

The middle-aged man said, "I've seen him."

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment and turned around a little unexpectedly.

...

The gates of the temple were not locked.

In fact, there are few temples in Marland that are locked - because there is not necessarily a thief who has no eyes that dares to steal such places.
To be continued...