Pirate's Infinite Wings

The ideological Grantigne disappeared completely, and Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the Lantern Angler also recovered, its body slowly stopped, and at the same time a voice came out.

"I agree to your request and become the bearer of the Sky City, but as a condition of cooperation, I need you to do something for me."

Fang Lang didn't know what Grantigny said to Lantern Angler, and didn't plan to go into it. Hearing this, he just nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"This matter, you can't do it now, when you can do it, I will naturally say it."

"...Is that so?" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, he had a few guesses in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Now, first untie the shackles on my tentacles, this thing affects my actions." It said again.

Seeing this, Fang Lang pondered for a moment, raised his hand and waved, and immediately the ring of restraint turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Fang Lang didn't trust the Lantern Angler. This was just a test. If the other party had to resist, he would use violence to solve the problem.

But things went well. The Lantern Angler, who lost his restraint, didn't mean to struggle to escape, but moved slowly.

"What did you say to it?" Mebis came over and asked.

"Nothing. In short, for the time being, it will take orders from me." Fang Lang smiled and said, "After that, we will continue to plan to build a city in the sky. To this end, manpower is needed, so go back to the capital first."

"What about you?" Mebis blinked.

"I'm going to deal with the Phoenix Stone problem." Fang Lang walked to Acleya and said, "Follow me, Meng."

Hearing the master's call, the cute dragon lying lazily lying on the ground was suddenly excited and flying up.

Fang Lang took Akolea, leaped gently, and jumped onto the back of the cute dragon, and then said to the other people: "You take the Lantern Angler back to the capital, rest assured, for the time being, it will take orders from us. , As for me, take Achlea to deal with the problem, and I will go back soon."

After speaking, he didn't stay longer, patted Menglong's head and let him fly away.

Regarding Fang Lang's decision, Zhubia was very entangled. She wanted to go with him very much. It was only the commander of the group, and she would not disobey.

Not to mention here, Ai Ke Leya, who was taken away by Fang Lang forcefully, asked in a cold voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to your hometown." Fang Lang sat down cross-legged and said casually: "Aren't you amnesia? It will restore your memory. You decide whether you want to go or keep it. And there is a'curse' on you. , I will also find a way to help you remove it, so we need another half of the Phoenix Stone."

Having said that, Fang Lang didn't say anything more, and Akelea didn't resist, just sitting silently behind him, with his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

The golden figure flew quickly and headed north of Fiore.

Fang Lang landed once in the middle of the journey and investigated the state of the northern part of the Fiore Kingdom.

He only remembered that the other half of the Phoenix Stone was in the hands of the Grand Duke of a certain duchy in the north, and he didn't know which country it was.

After some investigation, it was confirmed.

In the northern part of Fiore, there is a small country, the Duchy of Belonica. The current king is an old man with only a young prince under his knees.

After several confirmations, Fang Lang had basically determined that they were the same people who attacked the Fire Village 400 years ago, and the Phoenix Stone was in their hands.

On this night, there was only sporadic light above the night.

In the capital of the Principality of Beronica, two travelers, a man and a woman, entered the city.

It is just a small country, even if it is the capital, it is only about the size of Magnolia, with a population of hundreds of thousands.

After entering the city gate, Fang Lang saw a different magical civilization.

There is no entrance guard in the royal capital, the night market is very prosperous, and there are many businessmen. There is a kind of magic flying carpet that people can stand on. It is a connection tool that is completely different from the four wheels of the magic guide, and the price is cheaper.

Fang Lang asked curiously. The average magic flying carpet only needs hundreds of thousands of J. It can be said to be a cheap product, which is completely different from the high-end luxury goods like Magic Four Wheels.

In addition, in the city square, there are also various magical facilities. The fountain works all year round, using magic props to manipulate water. There are also kitchens in restaurants. Traces of magical civilization can be seen everywhere.

Not only that, Fang Lang also happened to see a circus performing various thrilling shows using magic.

Fang Lang didn't rush to act, and took Akelea around for a while, and finally bought some sweets and ice cream.

"How? Do you remember anything?"

"Sorry, I can't remember... the first time I came here." Eclair was not in a high mood. The two of them walked in the park at night, and they didn't communicate much. "Thank you, thank you for doing it for me. of."

"Not yet, yes, it should be here. The Fire Village 400 years ago is here. The Principality of Beronika was built on the ruins of the Fire Village." Fang Lang touched his chin.

"I'm sorry... for bothering you."

"It's okay, don't worry, anyway, it's late, let's find a hotel first." Fang Lang comforted, and then took her to find a place to live.

A nice hotel opened a room for Aclair, and then the two separated.

In the middle of the night, Fang Lang lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and pondered for a moment. He walked to the window to open the window, then made a light leap, and the cat walked away.

The city at one or two in the morning seemed very quiet, like a sleeping behemoth.

Fang Lang sneaked into the Royal City from a high altitude. Compared to Fiore's Royal City, the Royal City here is much shabby.

For him, any guard was meaningless, and Fang Lang easily entered a luxurious room.

Across the gauze tent, Fang Lang looked at an old man in the tent calmly.

The old man rubbed a woman, sleeping peacefully and snoring.

"Wake up." Fang Lang's expression was calm, and he flicked his fingers. A magical force bounced directly into the old man's face through the curtain.

As if a basin of cold water poured on his face, the man shivered and woke up in shock, then his pupils shrank.

"who are you!?" ..