Chapter 1856 Drawings From Twenty Years Ago

The Fallen Lord is not stupid. Fang Yang can rest assured that he left him in the Western world. This sudden summons is definitely not to ask him to drink.

Fang Yang stood up: "Come and sit. You know that Dark Wings has a stronghold here, right?"

The Lord of the Fallen was not surprised: "I know, this news was passed on by me."

Fang Yang said, "Well, I'm going to operate on it."

The Lord of the Fallen was taken aback: "Sir, are you kidding me? Although it is just a stronghold, its strength cannot be underestimated!"

Fang Yang pressed his hands down: "Calm down, don't jump to conclusions so quickly. Aren't we discussing this with you? In your opinion, if two princes and ten grand dukes can do it, can we do it?"

"No!" The Lord of the Fallen gave the answer directly without thinking: "For these people, they will die if they go in!

Sir, this stronghold can be said to be the hub of the south coast area of ​​the Wings of Darkness! I know what happened between you and Darkwing, but I can't be so impulsive, right? "

Fang Yang asked back: "Then what should I do according to your wishes? Continue to huddle in Jiangbei, waiting for the Wings of Darkness to deal with me after the Light Church and the Dark Parliament are settled?

Sorry, that's not my character! Since he wants to take advantage of me, I will never make it easy for him!

I called you here today not to listen to you reason with me, but to tell you that I am going to take action against this stronghold! You just need to cooperate with my actions. "

The voice was not loud, but it was full of unquestionable momentum. The Fallen Lord also felt suffocated and couldn't help but take a half step back, but his heart was filled with shock.

Before this, even if he was controlled by Fang Yang, the Fallen Lord never really recognized his strength, and only thought that Fang Yang succeeded by luck by relying on sorcery.

But this time, just an inadvertent display of momentum made the fallen party feel pressure, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

Realizing his embarrassment, the Fallen Lord couldn't help but lower his head: "Sir, if we add you, maybe the chance of success will be greater."

Fang Yang closed his eyes: "Of course I will participate. I will give you half a day. I want a route map inside the stronghold. Don't tell me you can't do it."

The Lord of the Fallen looked away: "Sir, this matter may be a little tricky..."

Fang Yang yawned and looked at the fallen lord with a half-smile: "It may be tricky for others, but it shouldn't be that difficult for you, right?"

The Fallen Lord's expression changed: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Yang said casually: "What do you mean? Don't forget that I once left a little something inside your body. It's not just a primer, it has many other uses."

Speaking of this, Fang Yang paused deliberately, and saw that the face of the fallen Lord had turned pale, and then continued: "Do you want me to say it, or do you want to say it yourself?"

The Lord of the Fallen completely stepped on Fang Yang's rhythm and said with a wry smile: "Eastern Taoism is indeed magical! Yes, I did escape from this stronghold.

When I reported this stronghold, I actually wanted to let the adults cause some trouble for them. I never thought of completely removing him.

Just because I escaped from here, I understand even more how terrifying it is! Even if adults and I attack together, we may not be able to succeed! "

"You just need to tell me what you know. As for whether it succeeds or not, I will naturally bear the responsibility." It turned out to be a lie! Fang Yang was secretly happy.

I have so much information about Wings of Darkness, but this is the only one that is the most complete and accurate, and it was reported by the Lord of the Fallen. Could it be a coincidence?

If the Fallen Lord refuses to admit it, then Fang Yang has nothing to do. If his restraint was really that magical, he wouldn't have been so tired long ago.

The Lord of the Fallen didn't think much about it. After meeting Fang Yang, he was shocked by all the magic he created. It seemed that nothing was impossible in front of him.

After hesitating for a long time, the Fallen Lord finally compromised. He took out a USB flash drive from his chest and handed it over:

"Sir, since you are bent on pulling it out, I have nothing to say. Above is the structural diagram I drew of the interior of the former stronghold.

But this was twenty years ago. I’m not sure how much it has been changed now. You have to judge for yourself. "

Fang Yang reached out and took the USB drive: "Go back first. I will contact you again when I take action."

"Yes." The Fallen Lord bowed respectfully, turned around and boarded the plane. At such a speed, he really wished he could grow a pair of wings. It seemed that Fang Yang had really left a shadow in his heart.

After the Fallen Lord left by seaplane, Fang Yang dived into the water again and returned to the submarine.

Wilder and Luobo greeted at the door: "Sir, you are back."

"Yes." Fang Yang dried his clothes first, and then handed the USB flash drive to Huaide: "This is the internal structure diagram of the stronghold, but it was from twenty years ago. Let's use it as a reference first."

Huaide couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly held it tightly in his hand: "With this, at least the possibility of our plan succeeding will be much higher.

For a large-scale fortification like this, the framework is basically laid out, and there won’t be any major changes for decades. At most, it’s just the addition of details. It’s so useful! "

Although Fang Yang's clothes were dry, the sea salt particles stuck to his body. Somewhat uncomfortable: "You guys do it first, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

Returning to his room, Fang Yang took a shower, changed his clothes and came out. He saw Huaide and Luo Bo still gesticulating there with serious expressions.

Fang Yang walked over: "What's wrong? Is there any new problem?"

Huaide had a wry smile on his face: "Sir, if what is recorded here is true, then it is more than just a difficult problem. Come and take a look."

Huaide stepped aside, let Fang Yang sit in the main seat, and explained to him on the side: "Sir, look at what is written on this, where is the stronghold, it is clearly an underground fortress!

We previously only had five floors above ground and three floors underground. But on this secret map, there are actually seven underground levels!

And judging from the instructions marked on it, the four underground floors are all secret genetic research institutes. I'm afraid there are a lot of masters hidden there, which are not something that we people can deal with. "

Fang Yang listened to Huaide's explanation and looked around the map. The map is very detailed, and the entire stronghold is divided into three parts.

The five floors above ground are mainly used for normal business, negotiation and transportation work, and the relative strength is relatively weak.

The underground part is divided into two parts. The first three underground floors are mainly the warehouse area and equipment area. A large amount of materials are accumulated, and the guard force is already very strong.

And further down, there are four floors, and this is where the highlight is. The Genetic Research Institute of Darkwing is where the Fallen Lord escaped.

In addition to the large number of experts stationed there, there must also be many Dark Wing experiments left there.

Although the strength may not be comparable to that of the Fallen Lord, he is still a first-rate master. If you pull one out at random, it won't be much worse than the prince of the vampire clan.

After Fang Yang looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Tsk, tsk, good guy, I wanted to fight a guard dog, but I didn't expect to stir up a hornet's nest. Now it's really interesting."