Ye Fan and the old man guarded around the fort day and night, cracking the mysterious rune, and finally succeeded in cracking it in the early morning of the fifth day.
"Finally finished. If you have this kind of trouble in the future, don't come to the old man. I'm older."
After finishing, the old man walked away angrily with his hands behind his back.
The sleepless work these days has exhausted him. He must go back to rest and replenish his energy.
Ye Fan laughed with him and sent the old man away. The old man hadn't rested for a few days, so he stayed with him for a few days. At this moment, he was extremely exhausted, but he couldn't be like the old man, be a shopkeeper and go back to rest.
He loaded the black fort into Na Jie, and when he was about to contact Di Jiang, Di Jiang rushed over.
"How? Is it done?"
Di Jiang asked anxiously.
"Those old things have jumped over the wall in a hurry. They came to block my door early in the morning."
Ye Fan smiled confidently towards Dijiang.
"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."
Seeing Ye Fan’s confident smile, Di Jiang was still a little worried, but he chose to believe in Ye Fan.
"Then go back soon, those old things are waiting."
Hearing Dijiang yelling from an old thing, and remembering what the old man had said to him two days ago, Ye Fan curled his lips.
Although these veterans have special races, their life spans are not very long. They may not have a great age, but Dijiang calls them old things one by one. This is really...
In addition to Dijiang's natural ability to tear open space cracks, he is also very sensitive to musical rhythms such as singing, dancing, and music.
But this talent before tearing the space is a talent, it can be said to be inconspicuous.
Dijiang tore a big hole out of thin air, and Ye Fan got in, and in the blink of an eye they came to the meeting room on the eighth floor of the Guangming Pavilion.
There are many old men there, and you all look forward to Ye Fan's arrival.
Today's matter, if Ye Fan really took out the fort, it would definitely be a blessing for Guangming Pavilion.
If he fails to take it out, they can also use this to suppress Ye Fan's prestige.
In short, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, there is no harm to them.
Moreover, they didn't believe that in just five days, Ye Fan could steal the fort from the evil faction's territory.
As soon as Ye Fan appeared, an old official looked at him proudly.
"I don't know how little brother Ye has done things, but we are all looking forward to it!"
Seeing that person's ugly face, Ye Fan sneered.
"This matter is not for you to worry about, and you have to trouble everyone not to stand too close here and leave some open space."
Ye Fan drove everyone away and made a clearing in the middle.
Then he took out the turret from Najie, and the tall turret appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"It really appeared!"
"In just 5 days, he actually did it!"
The crowd onlookers exclaimed.
At first, the old man who ridiculed Ye Fan was not convinced.
"Who knows if the fort you took out is true or not, what if you use this fake to fool us?"
Hearing what he said, Ye Fan chuckled.
"Then this gentleman, you might as well try it yourself!"
Ye Fan pretended to inject spiritual power into the fort.
While studying runes in the past two days, Ye Fan has roughly figured out how to use this fort and its effects.
If this old Chen is still aggressive, he has already planned to make a shot.