Chapter 337 Shipyard

Style: Fantasy Author: weight loss expertWords: 3005Update Time: 24/01/12 13:53:32
The carnival time did not last long. About thirty minutes later, above the abyss, the extraordinary impact from the ghost eyes was like the ebbing sea water, converging layer by layer until it was far beyond the limit of human perception.

At the same time, Ronan's agile energy, which dominated the operation of the fortress, also disappeared into the void, becoming invisible.

The evening demonstration ends here. Some of the consciousnesses of the ability users in the fortress have withdrawn, while others will stay for a while, even if they just want to purely experience the feeling of the abyss. For the latter, as long as they have about a hundred comrades, they can barely support the fortress. Once the number is less than this, they can only go back to their homes and find their own mothers.

In other words, the standard of one hundred people...is nothing!

For those with abilities who are lucky enough to participate in this matter, most of them can experience the beauty of the Abyss Area in advance at a C-level level and ponder the wonders of their own realm. Such a good thing was something they could not even dream of just five days ago. OK.

It was within the confines of Xia City, with Teacher Luo sitting in charge, and that fortress built with a magical blood ring... that gave them this opportunity.

At this moment, the ability users of the Xiacheng branch, of course, specifically refer to the lucky ones who participated in Ronan No. 14’s teachings and benefited from them. They are the envy, envy, and gnashing of teeth of the whole world.

This sense of superiority alone is enough to give them powerful motivation. Even though Ronan's bracelet has not yet become popular and the use of Lingbo.com's svip model is expensive, the ability users in Xia City still continued to operate the fortress with high enthusiasm until the middle of the night, until most people's energy It was only when it was completely exhausted and kicked out by Lingbo Network that it finally stopped.

In the early morning, the cold air mixed with the morning fog from the seaside and rolled across the city. The neon lights in the commercial district still illuminated the city sky.

Someone who persisted until the end left a message on the General Conference forum: "Stayed up all night in the fortress again...so tired!"

Immediately, he fell into a sweet sleep amidst the wails of "beat Xia Chui to death" that filled the mountains and plains, and did not react to the increasingly dense sounds of cars outside the window.

The commercial vehicle that had been parked in the residential area for midnight started and drove out slowly. The vehicle itself is very ordinary, but inside the vehicle, it is completely modified according to the pattern of high-end business. Except for the front driver's seat, the middle and rear parts are completely open, with only two side-by-side seats, suitable for sitting and lying down.

The main color of the car is dark red. Most people are not very accustomed to this color, but the two people in the car at the moment are already used to this environment.

Yin Le is wearing a women's suit, legs together, sitting on the seat on the right, like a white-collar office worker most common in the city. Her amber-red thin-rimmed glasses cannot hide her beautiful face, but it somewhat changes her appearance. Got some temperament.

She operated the car's audio-visual system, displayed the electronic chart that had just been updated, and said softly: "We have conducted two rounds of observations on the target recommended by 'Multi-faceted'. At present, it seems that he can indeed penetrate into the abyss area and conduct Conscious activity. But the amplitude is very limited, like..."

"It's like the devout believers of the religious order who have been instilled with the blood flame will and 'sublimated' in a short period of time."

Mrs. Halder gave the final answer. The leader of the Blood Flame Cult set foot on the borders of Xia City again after a month. At this time, she was sitting on her left hand side with an expressionless face. She just raised her little finger habitually, and lightly scratched the old wound on her cheek with her blood-red nails, feeling the thin itching pain.

Yin Le blinked behind the lens. Even though Mrs. Halder was the officiant, what she said just now was a bit out of line—it lacked awe of the Blood Flame's will and was too close to the "Controller Sect."

However, Yin Le didn't say anything more and continued to conduct intelligence analysis to corroborate Mrs. Halder's views.

The car drove out of the residential area and followed the traffic through Xiacheng City. About ten minutes later, during the break in the report, Yin Le looked out the window and said softly:

"Ahead is Central Station."

Mrs. Halder also glanced out the window, without saying anything, but took over the control of the audio-visual system, cut out the chart, and replaced it with images from the Xia City surveillance system, dated this year. On the night of the 14th of the month.

The image has been processed and marked with a special presence in the crowd. In fact, even without labeling, Mrs. Halder and Yin Le could quickly identify the target - the back of the figure, including the clothes, were all too familiar to them.

Yin Le also turned to this topic at the right time: "We are still checking the surveillance system in the station, but, but the target should have deliberately avoided the camera, and we have not found any valuable clues yet."

She stumbled a bit and chose the neutral word "target".

From beginning to end, Mrs. Halder did not speak. She just replayed the surveillance video over and over again until the car passed through the city and arrived at a shipyard on the eastern coast of Summer City.

This shipyard is the property of the Xiacheng City Defense Army. It has one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps, and is heavily guarded. However, when Mrs. Halder's commercial vehicle drove outside the warning area, there were already military guides waiting in the car and took them into the factory area, with the green light all the way, and there was no obstruction.

Yin Le sighed inwardly.

The Blood Flame Order has always maintained a relatively close cooperative relationship with the military. Even though Tian Bang caught them off guard with the resources of the AB group and the field army, the relationship network that the Order has cultivated in Xia City for decades has not been completely established. collapse.

However, such a network of connections is no longer rooted. How long it can last is difficult for even senior members of the religious order like her to accurately estimate.

The car drove all the way to a dock on the seaside.

This was originally a spare factory for assembling littoral combat ships. Now most of the equipment has been decommissioned. It only uses the special environment of the dock to store a special creation hauled back from the sea.

Mrs. Halder and Yin Le got off the car one after another. As soon as they raised their eyes, they could clearly see the gray "hills" floating in the water below the slipway.

This "hill" with a height of fifteen meters above the water is even larger in complete volume, and its main structure is made of various skeleton fragments. Most of these bones were fish bones, but they were unusually tough, and they were obviously the remains of aberrations. The "technique" of the splicing is also very rough, and sharp thorns can be seen everywhere. If someone bumps into it, there is a high chance that he will end up with "thousands of arrows piercing the heart."

Such "hills" are the most obvious traces of the sea area where Jin Tong disappeared or died half a month ago. In the image data, it is still white. As time goes by, the bones continue to change color, but no matter what, they look quite eerie and terrifying.

Yin Le just looked at it for a few times when someone called. She scanned the number, then took two quick steps and whispered in Mrs. Halder's ear: "Tianjiang Entertainment, they are probably here to discuss acquisitions."

Mrs. Halder stared at the Bone Hill, just waved her hand and walked forward.

Yin Le understood, stopped where he was, and chatted with the other party on the phone for a few words. After all, this was not a good time for negotiation. I just made an appointment and hung up the phone. When she turned around and looked again, Mrs. Halder had already been led by military leaders, boarded the dock workbench, and moved to the side of the Bone Hill.

Yin Le accelerated his steps, wanting to catch up with Mrs. Halder, but unexpectedly he stepped onto the workbench, and just after passing the corner, he saw a rather familiar thin face.

The man happened to be blocking Mrs. Halder's path, smiling and talking. When Yin Le came over, his eyes lit up, probably because he saw this ol' outfit, and he blinked at this side: "Hey, your sect shouts and kills every day, but there is no shortage of beauties. , this person is no worse than you were back then."

"..."

Yin Le opened his mouth, but there was a breath stuck in his throat, and he almost couldn't make a sound. He finally let the breath go and didn't care about anything else. He put his feet together and bowed to greet:

"Lord Ghost Eye."

"Why do you say I want to meet your religious group? This title sounds really refreshing."

Ghost Eye was wearing loose casual clothes and sneakers on his feet. He looked like an older morning jogger, with a smile on his face. There was no hint of the majesty of an extraordinary being. But Yin Le, who was very close to him, had a layer of cold sweat on his back.

A secret visit was arranged with the military, but he happened to meet an extraordinary species. Was this an accident or something else?

Compared with the old and unrepaired ghost eyes, Mrs. Halder is wearing a light gray retro long windbreaker, with lambskin gloves, and a silk scarf around her neck. She looks like a strong woman inspecting her own property, and she does have a calm demeanor:

"Brother Che worked hard all night last night and landed early in the morning. Why are you here?"

"Hey, are you thinking of letting me do my best?"

Guiyan still had the same old and serious look, and immediately said haha: "Just kidding, just kidding. In fact, I have been very restrained during this period, but my neck has been feeling cold and uncomfortable, so I just took advantage of the morning air. Okay, let’s go out and take a walk...don’t you believe it? If you don’t believe it, come over and touch it!”

This person's words were unreliable enough, but Mrs. Halder actually took off her lambskin gloves, touched Guiyan's neck slightly, and said with a half-smile: "The skin is warm, and I don't feel too cold. Or is the internal meridians blocked?"

Ghost Eyes cut and said: "You high-nosed and deep-eyed Western woman, tell me about the meridians! It doesn't feel like that, it feels like the blade of a knife is being grinded on the back of the head, it's dark and cold... Tsk, tsk, it's not as comfortable as your little hands. .”

Mrs. Halder ignored the last sentence, retracted her hand, put on her gloves again, and said lightly: "The knife is placed on the back of the neck, murderous intent is coming. Xia City has you as a free sparring partner. It is a business without money. That's it. Is anyone else upset with you?

Guiyan stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck. Finally, he stopped and put his finger to his nose to smell it, then he said cheerfully: "Look what you said, I am willing to admit defeat, work diligently, and everyone will be satisfied... Hey, You can practice seriously even if you can’t stand others.”nt

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