From the appearance of Ferdin, to the conversation with the heads of the two families, to jumping down the hill to cause the attack of the wind god. The whole process is not long, but it is not short. At the very least, the Xingyuan Fortress should know what happened, but until now, no one from the military department has intervened.

The Whisperer Forest in front of the Abyss Fortress seems to be peaceful, but it is actually a part of the defense zone. In addition to the Alexander and Smith family residences in the forest, the Federal Military Department was also located in it. On the west side of the forest, in one of the Smiths' camps, in the only tall building, a man stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. He wears a flaming robe with deep armor and black gloves and boots. The man wore a neat short haircut, and his hair and beard were gray in color.

He had a pair of amber eyes, and at this moment, they were looking out the window and into the forest at night.

A graceful woman walked up.

She wore a noble dress that did not fit in with the battlefield, the hem of the skirt cut into the shape of a fishtail dragged on the ground as she walked, like a real fish. She walked up to the man, hugged him from behind and asked gently, "Aren't you going to come forward?" ”

"Of course not, Cersei." The man said, his voice was really not pleasant, let alone magnetic. The man's voice was like the sound of iron and sand being stirred and rubbing together, stiff, with a sharp hint, and it sounded harsh: "Here, Fourding represents old Horn to a great extent. This guy acts unscrupulously, but he is definitely not the kind of person who messes around, and he will not make a crime against Main in vain. Since he came, it means that Main did something that violated the rules, and he was caught by Ferdin. ”

"But aren't we allies with the Alexandrians? If at this time ......"

"No, dear." The man pressed the woman's hand lightly: "I have already indicated it, and this is enough." And Ferding didn't cross the line, so I had no reason to interfere. Besides, if Main can't even handle this matter, then he's not qualified to be my ally. ”

"Well, my Lord Randy, you're always right." The woman leaned on his back, closed her eyes and smiled.

"Of course." The man's tone was rightfully confident and proud, and he frowned again: "It's just that I can't figure out why Main did this." ”

"You mean that Ferdin?"

Randy pulled the woman back, "I don't like this guy Main, he's more like a merchant than a patriarch and a warrior." But Vig got good terms on him, and I don't mind working with him. ”

Speaking of which, this is the second time he has shot at the imp of the Beth Kod family. The first time it was okay, but this time, I think Main may have made the wrong bet. That's right, I've heard of that little guy too. The potential is good, but it's too early to support a family. It would be too superficial for Main to be eager to kill him because of this, so as to cut off Bethcord's century-old foundation. Randy said proudly: "Which family would put a heavy bet on one person, even if that Alan is favored by Old Horn, I can't live that Old Horn will not make a few more preparations." Main was also stupid, he was able to kill a few. What's more, instead of being busy cutting off those successors of Bethcord, it is better to focus on your own family business. Only when you are strong is you really strong. Main didn't even understand this, and it's no wonder that Bescord kicked him back to his original position as soon as he was reinvigorated. ”

Cersei took his arm and said, "So he will always be a merchant, because the merchant sees only profit and ignores other things." ”

"That's right." Randy happily patted the woman's face, then kissed it affectionately.

On the other side of the forest, Main was not in a good mood. The smell of gunpowder from the machine gun fire in the air was still wafting gently, and the dual-purpose rifle in the hands of the Anemo soldiers could switch between physical and magical modes, and generally there were more opportunities to use physical bullets. After all, the source power of these soldiers is limited, and they can't withstand several extractions of the magic energy sequence.

In that case, the soldiers acted almost instinctively, most of them were still using physical shooting mode, and only a few had the magic energy transfer system turned on. So now these few are tired and lying down, and in an instant, more than eighty percent of the source power in their bodies has been converted into bullets, and after they are poured out, they have become even worse than ordinary people. And this round of strafing made the foot of the mountain full of dust and smoke.

From time to time, the sound of rocks rolling down from behind the smoke sounded, and no one knew what was going on at the moment. But what is certain is that the Gun Demon is alive and well. If this round of strafing can kill him, then the opponent can't be Fodin.

Maine had no patience to wait for the night breeze to blow away the smoke, his eyes lit up, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping the smoke and dust clean. Sure enough, Fording stood there for a long time. Holding a gun in both hands, he didn't lose a single hair at all. Suddenly, Main's eyes shrank violently, and he saw a drop of blood rolling down Fordin's face, leaving a small flower of blood at his feet.

There was a cut on the side of Ferdin's face, and the wound was not deep, but rather shallow. No matter how shallow the wound is, it is enough to ooze blood. Not much blood actually flowed, but even a drop seemed abnormal. You must know that a powerhouse of this level like Ferdin, their physical strength is completely incapable of being treated with the eyes of a human being. When promoted to the Dominator level, the evolving body is in fact out of the realm of humans.

Fordin or Main. Strong people like them only look like humans on the outside, but in fact, they are very different from humans in terms of genes and even muscle tissue. Otherwise, if you don't have a strong body, how can you support the source force of rage to move in your body?

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary physical bullets to hurt Ferdin, let alone rubbing Ferdin's face, but I am afraid that as soon as I get close to his body, I will be shocked into powder by the strong source force attached to the surface. But Ferding was injured, so there is only one possibility, and Ferding did it on purpose.

Main had already grasped Fordin's plan in an instant, and sighed with a wry smile at the moment: "Why bother? ”

Probably only Ferdin's words knew what he meant, and the gun demon shrugged his shoulders and said, "I should have asked you this sentence." But now, it doesn't make sense. Hey, Main, this isn't your defense zone, is it? ”

Alexander's station was not small, but it didn't extend to the edge of the Whisperer Forest. In fact, even if you do the math at large, the edge of the station is only in the middle of the forest. Of course, Main didn't make a fuss about this, so he nodded without expression: "No." ”

"Okay." Furding grinned and pointed to the wound on his face: "So, this is the wound of your people, right?" ”

"Yes." Main still admitted.

"Not within the range of your family's station, but wounded by your people. So the question is, Mr. Main, what are you going to do with this account? Furding put away his smile, and there was only endless coldness in his eyes: "Maybe let me tell you, tonight, probably some people will die." How much is up to Mr. Main to decide. ”

"What do you want?" Boken, the commander of the Anemo God, finally couldn't help but speak, and the shadow of Main could be seen on his face. But he was taller and stronger than Main main. If Main is a wolf, then the commander in front of him is a lion. His majesty is more suitable than Main to be the head of the family.

Main raised his hand and motioned for Borken not to interfere. He slowly looked at Fording and said, "You have done so much, just to force me to do it." I repeat, even if I make a move against Alan, it will not be your turn to retaliate. If you want revenge, let old Horn come by himself! ”

"Main, Main...... Fourding looked down at his feet, his face obscured by shadows. He whispered, "You know what? If it weren't for my lord's disagreement, I would have wanted to kill you back then. You cunning, despicable fellow. In addition to throwing the black hand behind your back, what else would you do? ”

"Let the master come by himself? Of course, he will definitely come. But until then, let me charge some interest first! Furding suddenly looked up, a blood-colored glow welling up in the depths of his pupils, and they quickly condensed into a crosshair.

Main's head was in the crosshairs, and Fordin's hands moved. His amplitude was actually not large, he just raised the gun in his hand, but his momentum soared into the sky with the help of this action. Main's mind went blank, and when he reacted, he realized that he had been forced by Ferdin's movements and momentum to activate the Engraving Weapon. It's just that when the Void Plunder's crystalline armor was put back on him, a layer of dark mist that didn't fit on several pieces of armor flowed through it. As they flowed through the ends of the armor, they erupted in small black flames.

Main's face immediately turned ugly.

Behind him, Boken's face was also a little ugly. And Fording laughed: "It's not your turn not to admit it." Main, if you hadn't fought me, why did you have the source power of my Black Sun Destruction Bomb left! ”

For Main, denial pale in comparison at this time, as for admission? This kind of self-slapping made him even more embarrassed, and he no longer concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, dodged and rushed forward, smashing a punch into Fordin's chest.

Furding sneered: "Didn't you say I was here to find fault? That's right, I'm here to find fault! ”

In a whirlwind, Ferdin's figure was overwhelmed by the red flames of light that erupted from his body. A volcanic eruption of light burst into the sky, drowning not only Ferdin, but also Main in it. Then there was a small and complex sound in the bright light, and it was impossible to judge the situation in the light flame from the sound alone. To the ears of ordinary soldiers, it was probably just some monotonous sounds, but to Boken's ears, each note could be split into hundreds of different frequencies of sound waves, in other words, the two people in the light flame were fighting at unimaginable speed!