For the current Lieshan Group, Fang Jin's words are no different from an imperial edict, at least they are extremely powerful.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the people in Lieshan Group immediately started rummaging busily.
Soon, the entry and exit registration forms for the past two months were brought over.
With Bai Hongzhi's confirmation, Fang Jin obtained the origin of the convoy that leaked information about the remaining parts of the artifact.
"According to the above records, it comes from a force located in Gaidao County, southern Jiangsu Province.
There are six professionals in the team, five men and one woman.
Most of them are at the upper bronze level, and one of them is suspected to be at the silver level.
The leader of the team is registered His name is Hou Kaiji" Of course, what is registered may not be true.
Anyway, there is no way to verify it in the apocalypse.
Even if the recorded things have been approved to a certain extent, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party has carefully fabricated false information in advance.
However, even this level is enough.
Anyway, the artifact was not on the people in that convoy, and Fang Jin had no intention of actually arresting those six people for questioning.
What he wanted to know was just their general whereabouts and origins.
Since this group of people can know, most other professionals near Gaidao County have also heard the rumors.
Fang Jin only needs to search for Ji according to the picture and come directly to the door.
"It's getting late, so we left directly to say goodbye."
He originally planned to leave after the banquet, but now that he got the news about the remaining parts of the artifact, Fang Jin couldn't sit still.
After all, everyone knows that artifacts move people's hearts.
Anyone who can get it, if they don't have enough strength and status, will definitely run away early and remain anonymous.
Maybe, if one day passes, the person in Sunan who got the artifact will have disappeared and will never be found again.
A group of dozens of griffons quickly took off from the Lieshan Regiment's station.
But this time, the gryphon group did not return from the western periphery of the misty forest.
Instead, at Fang Jin's request, they returned south from the east side.
Flying back like this would undoubtedly take a longer detour, but Fang Jin still did it, and his thoughts were obviously obvious.
Wang Guan asked curiously: "President, are you really planning to go to southern Jiangsu?
Do you want our help?"
For a moment, Fang Jin was a little tempted.
After all, the thirty silver-level masters accompanying him are a very powerful force no matter where they go.
But after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and refused.
First of all, although the information about the remnants of the artifact circulating in Taihu Lake in southern Jiangsu is very similar to the incomplete parts of his Bronze Order.
But this is just a rumor without any actual evidence.
Secondly, this matter must have caused quite a stir in southern Jiangsu, and I don’t know how many experts paid attention to it.
If the Savior Guild enters in large numbers, it is likely that they will be misunderstood and attacked by a group of people.
What's more, when looking for the remnants of artifacts, sometimes it's important to have an opportunity, but it may not work well if there are many people.
Otherwise, the local professional forces in southern Jiangsu would have taken over long ago.
Three reasons and concerns made him decide to investigate on his own first.
If there are conclusive clues and whereabouts, but he can't figure it out by himself, it won't be too late for him to come back and mobilize his army to march eastward.
"Since the president has his own plan, then my subordinates don't have to worry about it."
Wang Guan said this, scratched his head, and suddenly asked a question: "What if, when the president rushes over there, he finds that the remnant of the artifact is you?
I want it, but it has been captured by a master.
President, what are you going to do?"
"this" Fang Jin's face froze.
He really hadn't thought about this issue carefully.
First of all, although the remnant of a single artifact is much stronger than the legendary equipment of the same level, it still has its upper limit.
Only by truly splicing and repairing the remaining parts of the artifact can its power be truly restored.
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Otherwise, it would be a complete waste if the remnants of the two artifacts each fall into the hands of one person.
But here comes the problem.
Fang Jin himself will definitely not give up the Mirror of Light in his hand.
This means that even if someone gets another part, it can only be used as a special legendary equipment at best.
If possible, Fang Jin naturally hopes to exchange it from the other party through trade.
What if the other party refuses, or the lion opens his mouth?
Alas, this can only be dealt with at the appropriate time.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to violate his principles and attack others because of a piece of equipment.
While chatting with his subordinates about the possibility of remnants of the artifact, the group of griffons headed south from the junction area between Anhui Province and Su Province.
After bypassing the misty forest, Wang Guan and his party will turn back west and return to the Saviors Guild.
Fang Jinze broke up with them here alone and went straight east, roughly following the route he and Xue Feifei took from S City to their hometown in Shu County by helicopter after the end of the world, heading to the Taihu Basin in southern Jiangsu.
Along the way, the scenery on the ground is mostly bleak and dilapidated, and you will be encountered and attacked by flying monsters in the distance from time to time.
However, neither the strength of the Black Flame Storm Griffin nor Fang Jin himself was far from the level it was a year ago.
Even if he rode alone for hundreds of kilometers in the dark, he still had no danger.
In the end, because the night was too dark and there was no reference on the ground, Fang Jin was worried that he was flying in the wrong direction, so he had to stop and randomly find an abandoned town to spend the night.
It was not until dawn the next day that he drove the griffon and set off again.
More than two hours later, some vague images in my memory gradually aligned with the ruined buildings and terrain seen in reality.
After flying for more than half an hour, a blue lake that was larger than what I remembered appeared at the end of the horizon.
Taihu Lake Compared with the memory when the apocalypse first broke out, due to the lack of human pollution and the climate change of the apocalypse, the waters of Taihu Lake have become incredibly clear in just a few years.
Among them, you can see various aquatic plants and algae invaded by the twilight plane everywhere, and there are even ferocious aquatic monsters hidden in the dark, which is enough to make any professional force give up the idea of fishing in the lake.
Once here, it is much easier for Fang Jin to reposition himself.
He lowered his height slightly and drove the griffon across the vast Taihu Lake.
The strong wind blowing through your clothes makes your heart feel indescribably spacious and comfortable.
Finally, the Black Flame Storm Griffin fell from the sky and landed at a small place by the lake called Anyang Temple before the end of the world.
Here, he saw an inconspicuous professional camp.
Facing this master who was someone who was easy to mess with at first glance, the professionals at Anyangguan Camp did not dare to neglect and answered his questions in a thorough manner.
This small camp, which is somewhat isolated from the world and struggling to survive in the apocalypse, doesn't know anything about the remnants of the artifact.
However, he gave Fang Jin a brief introduction to several major forces in southern Jiangsu, and pointed out the specific location of Gaidao County to him.
It turns out that this place is already very close to Gai Island, and you only need to walk fifty miles southeast to get there.
For middle- and low-level professionals, fifty miles in the apocalypse is already quite a distance, and they would not stay away easily unless necessary, for fear of encountering various unnecessary dangers on the road.
But for Fang Jin, it was only a quarter of an hour's journey for the Black Flame Storm Griffin.
After casually leaving a piece of rubbish second-level equipment found on the road, Fang Jin soared into the sky again in his surprise and disappeared into the sky
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