Pirate's Infinite Wings

120 End! (35/60)

Fang Lang's hand knife was very heavy, and he stunned the seriously injured Geralle with one blow.

Dreaming the dream of dominance, and being bewitched by Uludia when he was young, the sad man fell, and the prison who greeted him would be the prison.

Of course, if nothing else, the council has now collapsed and is in a period of paralysis, so Fang Lang plans to throw him into the prison of the kingdom.

To be honest, Fang Lang was sympathetic to his experience, but the return of sympathy to sympathy did not affect his style of doing things.

He is now a Paladin of the Kingdom and has the power to enforce the law. Geral's actions have violated at least six major laws, and it is extremely merciful not to kill him immediately.

With a snap of his fingers, Fang Lang's sacred magic power turned into a rope of light, binding Geral up.

After doing this, the Knights Medal on the chest suddenly rang, and then, Uludia's voice came, "You did beautifully."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fang Lang chuckled and said: "Girl in the rebellious period, what progress has been made regarding cooperation."

"No, I said, at least three months." Uludia snorted and said: "You really did it. I don't know where you got the information from, but why did you intervene?"

"Because I have exactly what I need." Fang Lang said bluntly.

"Magic Elf Power...?!" This was the only thing Uludia thought of.

"Yes, I need this 2.7 billion conceptual magic power urgently, and you are just doing useless work." Fang Lang thought for a while, in order to avoid Uludia's anger and cooperation, he had to disclose some information to her. "You use Geral, don't you just want to resurrect the Dark Sorcerer Jeff? To tell you the truth, he is not dead at all, he is alive, and I know where he is."

"Wh...?" Uludia was taken aback, "Where is he? But... impossible, he was 400 years ago!"

"Who knows, when the cooperation we mentioned before is completed, I can consider telling you." Fang Lang said with a smile, and he suddenly understood the fun of intelligence dealers.

"...Is that really a wicked man." Uludia calmed down quickly and pondered for a moment before asking: "How do you know about me and Geral? I am lurking in the council. Except for a limited number of people, it is impossible for the rest to know that we have not shown our feet."

"Well... I not only know this, I also know about the'Balam League'." Fang Lang touched his chin and suddenly smiled, "Of course, I also know the identity of your dark side, Wu Lu. Tia, you are a member of the Dark Guild's "Devil's Heart"... Am I wrong?"

This time, Uludia was really shocked. She couldn't speak for a long time, and she was completely caught in Fang Lang's trap.

This person knew too much, as if he had been observing her from beginning to end, leaving her with no secrets.

Not only that, facing Fang Lang, even though she was separated by a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers across the contactor, she felt as if she was standing in front of the other party naked or naked. Known.

Uludia had a sense of shame, but also a little angry.

"Why do you know this? Know so much?"

"Just know it, don't pay too much attention to cause and effect, girl." Fang Lang said indifferently, "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it. It's best not to expose the relationship between us. After the cooperation is over, I will do it too. I'll give you a helping hand."

"What kind of mentality are you talking about?" Uludia was very angry. "Hmph, I don't need pity!"

After speaking, she decisively cut off the contact, and then unilaterally sealed the magic circle in the medal.

"Tsk tusk, it really is the rebellious period." Fang Lang smiled and shook his head. What he said was not pity, but sympathy. Although it was almost the same, there were actually differences.

Seeing a young girl sinking deeper and deeper in the darkness, Fang Lang realized that he could save the opponent with a slight movement and bending over. Why not do that?Even if there is no return, why not do it?

Shaking his head, Fang Lang didn't say much, put the medal away, and then grabbed Geral and walked towards another point of engagement.

When he got there, the battle was basically over.

The three of Elsa, and three more sage soldiers, all annihilated the six people on the opposite side, but compared to Elsa's ease, Elfman was already in good condition.

Looking at a few people, Fang Lang blinked and said, "It's over, ready to evacuate. Except for the main criminal Geral, the rest are at your disposal. Oh, by the way, my mandate is to solve those slaves. Let's do it."

As he said, Fang Lang continued to step forward, walked to Elfman, patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder, and said, "This is not good, it is too weak, I will train you when I have time."

"I have nothing to say..." Elfman was unable to refute.

In fact, he lost, and finally relied on the strength of another holy soldier to defeat the opponent.

And Elisa and Naz are opponents who dealt it alone.

After blowing a whistle to the sky, the cute dragon lowered his figure after a while. On top of this, Mebis also sat with a smile, "Fairy Tail Sorcerer, you have done very well."

"The first generation!?" The three of them were all surprised, "And... isn't this dragon the patron saint of our guild?"

Hearing what they said, Mebis shook his head, "It is Fang Lang's mount."

The news under this shock made the three of them sluggish for a while.

Elisa looked at Fang Lang, and felt that she couldn't see through the savior back then.

Seeing how she was hesitant to speak, Fang Lang thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Ah, yes, Elsa, you are going with me, there is something you need to help. Elfman, after you go back, Speak to Makarov, Elisa, I will borrow it for a while."

Having said that, Mebis said: "Go back and tell Sandaime, wait for my news."

The two made arrangements in a word.

Fang Lang commanded Menglong to grab Geral, while he picked up Elisa and jumped onto Menglong's back.

"Wow... let it go, let it go, let me down!" The queen stammered with a flushed face...