Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Me?" Nifei Pido narrowed the cat's eyes and smiled slightly, showing a sly look, "I am Nife Pido, the master's maid. Please advise."

Hearing that, Finks and Feitan looked at each other and said, "Isn't it a human, a monster?"

"No, I haven't seen such a monster, a cat?" Fei Tan shook his head.

Since the gathering this morning, everyone in the brigade is very curious about Nifi Pido. She looks like a catwoman, wearing a maid costume, but no one dares to underestimate it. As a first-class master, even if the other party intends to hide it, it is a preliminary judgment. The strength of the opponent can still be done.

"Master Meow." Nifibi gave everyone a glance, and he was chasing the upper waves.

"Shut up, idiot." Fang Lang glared at her. He could understand Nifei Piduo's mind at a glance. It was nothing more than seeing Fei Tan and the others who were quite strong and wanted to practice their hands.

"Yes, meow~!" Seeing that his cautious thoughts were seen through, Nifi Petuo had to give up.

At this time, the knight opened his mouth and asked: "Fang Lang, where are we going? That light is the power to track the category, in other words, who are we looking for?"

"Parisstone is the childhood sweetheart of the woman you caught." Fang Lang explained.

"Really, but, wait..." Franklin frowned and asked, "Did you turn the problem upside down? If you resigned from the position of reviewing minister, isn't our previous actions in vain? Our goal is to find the leader. And others."

This question was very sharp, and a bad answer might shake Fang Lang's position.

Having said that, the position of delegation leader was originally obtained based on the same interests at the time, but now that they have lost the same interests, this kind of problem is expected.

Fang Lang thought for a while, how to answer, and March on the side spoke for him, saying: "Don't worry, Franklin, the information about the leader and other people has already gained a certain amount."

Hearing this, Franklin was silent for a moment before saying: "...Well, then, trust you."

Marge was different from Fang Lang. After all, he was one of the first members of the group. The credibility of what he said was much higher than that of Fang Lang, the acting head.

Fang Lang felt strange and couldn't help but glance at her.

"When did you find it?"

"While you are drinking tea and reading the newspaper." March rolled his eyes.

Fang Lang gave a dry laugh, and immediately chose not to ask any more.

Speaking of it, since he became the review minister, he hasn't worked hard. It's all Marge working. Now listening to the other party's words, he feels a little bit angry.

"Where are we going now?" Xiaodi, who has been silent for a long time, said, "Do you not know the destination for the ability to track categories?"

"I don't know, my ability can only track the direction, I can't confirm the location." Fang Lang explained casually, without saying anything more.

However, in the bottom of his heart, he had a little guess.

This direction is NGL.

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Two days later, at noon, the NGL border.

A military truck was slowly driving on the loess zone. The driver was Xiaodi. As a female driver, she inherited the fine tradition of road killers. When she rushed into the border, many soldiers were killed.

"Wait, wait, don't drive around!" Fang Lang sat in the passenger seat, his mouth twitching constantly.

"Be at ease, no problem, I used'Zhou' to protect the car and it won't crash." Xiaodi said very seriously.

"No... this is not the problem, I'm afraid you will kill someone..." Fang Lang opened his mouth and swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

He glanced out of the car window and saw two silhouettes passing by.

"Stop, reverse!" Fang Lang ordered.

Hearing that, Xiaodi violently stepped on the brakes, the tires rubbed against the ground, giving off an unpleasant figure, and because of inertia, the people in the car rushed forward.

"Hey! What's the matter?" Finks dissatisfied voice came from behind the car.

Fortunately, Fang Lang was prepared. Without a head hitting the glass, he opened the window of the car. He stretched his head out and looked under the big tree dozens of meters behind.

There, there were two people, one lying in a coma, and one sitting against the root of the tree.

"Get off," Fang Lang said casually, opening the door and getting off.

Seeing this, the rest had to keep up.

As if he noticed this side, the white-haired boy under the tree also raised his head slightly and cast his eyes away.

His eyes were very stable, but quite apathetic, as if he had been extremely intimidated, and his whole person was in a wonderful state.

"It's you." He watched Fang Lang come and said softly.

"Oh, Qi Ya." Fang Lang greeted him and glanced at Jie next to Qi Ya. Judging from his appearance, he was only in a coma and breathing very smoothly.

"Your apprentice..." Markey sighed helplessly with her hands on her hips, "I can meet you everywhere."

Fang Lang didn't seem to hear this, and he spoke softly, "What's the matter? What about Kate?"

"Dead..." Qi Ya's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then said in a low tone, "No, I don't know."

"Encountered chimeric ants?"

"Yeah. Are you here to deal with chimeric ants? Give up, they are no longer so easy to eliminate."

"Is that so, boy, you really let me down." Fang Lang shook his head, "I used to eat my beheading eyes. I thought that your willpower would improve greatly, but now it seems..."

"I'm serious!" Qi Ya interrupted and shouted: "I saw it with my own eyes...Kate was killed instantly! You are strong, each of you is better than me, but the number of people is meaningless, top level If the gap is too big, you will only die in vain."

"What is this guy talking about?" Feitan cut, "Boy, chimeric ants or something, we are not interested, just want to ask you a question..."

Speaking of this, he was stopped by Fang Lang raising his hand, "Qiya, your world is too small, and nine out of ten you will encounter chimeric ants at the legion command level. The legion commander is indeed powerful, but he can deal with this. There are a lot of people at the level, such as your grandfather. Well, no matter what, we are a wicked party, not a savior. We just want to ask you a question, have you seen this person?

With that, Fang Lang threw out a photo.

The photo left Fang Lang's hand, fluttered and landed in front of Qi Ya.

Qi Ya's eyes narrowed, "It's him." ..