The sea breeze is getting colder and colder, and the passengers who have just watched the fun gradually dispersed.

Everything seemed to have nothing happened, and returned to peace.

"This is war." Lin Sheng exhaled a long sigh, his heart suppressed.

He is very strong, and Kadura is also strong, but so what? Celine was invaded not only for a day.

Celine herself has become at the root of decay. Even if there is no foreign army invasion, it will sooner or later collapse and revolts will continue.

Hundreds of millions of people across the country will also fall into the heat of water.

A rotten tree does not completely collapse and turns into rotten fertilizer, and it will not be able to produce new buds and branches again.

When he returned to the cabin room, he met the girl in the purple-black fishtail skirt again. She obviously also saw the scene just now. Her expression was a little dazed.

"Why didn't they save people?" the girl suddenly asked when Lin Sheng passed by her.

"Because it has nothing to do with them." Lin Sheng replied lightly, and walked towards his room again.

The night gradually became thicker.

Lin Sheng carefully sensed the situation in Huaisha City in the room.

The three dungeon soldiers left behind had long lost their senses. It was obviously too far away, exceeding the limit he could control.

At this time, he could only vaguely feel a little bit of the general direction and know where his summoned monster was.

This distance cannot be grasped by yourself. However, you can roughly make a measuring ruler by slowly measuring it.

My father Lin Zunian went to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette. After coming out, he looked silent and sat on the chair without saying a word.

Lin Sheng didn't speak for a while.

The father and son were quietly sitting, one sitting on the bed and the other sitting on a chair.

More than ten minutes passed without realizing it.

"Chenchen, tell me the truth, are you joining the Baath Party?" Lin Zhounian suddenly spoke.

"Baachan?" Lin Sheng was a little surprised.

"Your mother and I are not fools. You often go out early and come back late, and you are so busy that you don't touch the ground even during the holidays. We have encountered the Baath Party leaflets on the road several times." Lin Zhounian whispered.

"No." Lin Sheng shook his head, "I'm not a member of the Baath Party."

In fact, he didn't want to hide it from his parents for long. After all, he was the person who lived next to him. Even if he concealed it, there would be problems sooner or later.

"and you...."

"I just joined a place that specializes in martial arts practice some time ago and spent time exercising every day." Lin Sheng told the truth. "Don't worry about dad, everything will get better."

"..." Lin Zhounian was silent and didn't say anything.

At night.

Lin Sheng was still practicing holy power in the dungeon stone hall, without any new dream changes.

The next morning, the cruise ship arrived at a nearby port to prepare for replenishment.

The port is a seaport on Celine's most border, called Francisco.

In Celine's language, it means the eternal pearl.

After passing this port, you will leave Celine's border and enter the high seas.

When we arrived at the port, it was around 9 a.m.

The Marine Silverstone cruise ship is the largest large ship for the port of Francesco.

The port manpower seems to be due to a recent strike, which is somewhat insufficient, and the supply time has become a little long.

When Lin Sheng was on the deck, he happened to see a demonstration breaking out on the port pier.

At least thousands of Celine people were holding signs, holding loudspeakers, shouting slogans, and moving forward step by step on the street.

Then a large number of military and police arrived in time and quickly suppressed the parade with rubber bullets and water guns.

The team was dispersed, and the crowd was filled with anger, killing and injured many people.

Lin Sheng stood by the boat. This time, not only him, but also Lin Zhounian and Gu Wanqiu, but also Lin Xiao, all saw this scene on the side of the boat.

There were also few Celines on the boat. Seeing this scene, his face showed a look of confusion and complexity.

Those military and policemen were all the pressure on Officer Celine. They were already very experienced in suppressing and dispersing the parade.

The mess was cleaned up soon, and the dock was a little dirty and messy, and there was no trace left behind.

Lin Sheng didn't say anything from beginning to end. He just watched quietly.

At this time, Celine needed a heavy bleeding to completely eliminate everything. These are the pains that must be experienced during the change. No one can avoid it.

It was already evening when the supply was completed.

The Ocean Silverstone set sail again and headed towards the Xilunguo.

In the following days, I did not encounter any other chores. Everything was dull and I arrived at the port of Aisia in Xilunguo safely.

What's strange is that Lin Sheng's dream continues to remain in the state of the stone palace.

Lin Sheng sensed from the depths of his soul that there seemed to be no way to change dreams without a stable environment and state.

After arriving at the port, Lin Sheng and his family got off the boat, brought their bags of luggage, and took a bus to the Shumington Eagle Deer Private College arranged by Chen Minjia.

The college is located in Shumington City in the middle of the West Round, an art city with a rather historical atmosphere.

There are the private universities with the largest number of Xilun, which mainly tend to be art categories, such as painting, music, dance, musical instruments, etc.

Because of the company's partnership, Chen Minjia sponsored Yinglu Private College, thus obtaining a fixed annual recommended student quota.

Because of the special treatment of capitalists, Lin Xiao and Lin Sheng both received special quota channels, so they directly entered the college to study.

Lin Xiao became a sophomore and Lin Sheng became a freshman.

Lin Zhounian and his wife were around the college. After a while, they planned to open a small shop by themselves.

Like Celine, Xilun and Celine are both in the Celine language system. In addition to the differences in regional dialects, Celine language can also be understood here.

There is little communication barrier.

Lin Sheng and Lin Xiao went to the college to report together.

The Eagle Academy mainly trains students in dance and musical instruments. Most of the other majors are just a good example.

Its comprehensive score ranks 39th in the entire TreeMington. It belongs to the downstream level.

In desperation, Lin Xiao chose a sculpture major, which was one of the things she was slightly interested in in the academy.

Lin Sheng chose Wanjinyou's business management.

The family rented a house as soon as possible, and life has been temporarily settled.

Anyway, Lin Sheng still has the remaining millions of funds, and if he exchanges it for the Western Wind currency here, there are millions, which is enough to have enough food and clothing for a short time.

The only thing to worry about is how to rationalize the money without affecting parents.

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Redon, Helan City.

"Die??People are dead??!"

In a private residence.

An old man wearing silver sheet decorations slapped the table with a sudden slap.

"A powerful evil eroder with the three-winged apex! He died in a place like Celine without any sound? And he was under the care of the military four wings!! Are you kidding me!?"

The old man's face turned red, and the evil energy around him boiled in a slight boiling lightly, condensed into tiny green gravel, constantly flying up and down.

The two men, one man and one woman, were wearing formal clothes and long scarves. At this time, both of them took off their hats and lowered their heads to express their apology.

Because they represented the Heaven Tower, they brought back the news of the sacrifice of the old man's grandson.

"Sorry, sir..."

As one of the senior executives of the Liexing family in the Heaven Tower, the old man held the crutch in his hand tightly and stood by the table, with his face as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"I want to believe in the information specifically. Which two four-winged men guarding Anduin?!"

"It's the two masters, Pale Snake and Snow Demon Soul." A man quickly replied. "The first person to discover that your grandson was killed was the Pale Snake. That master himself was also severely injured."

"I don't care whether she was injured or not. I just want to know now, who is the murderer who killed my grandson!!?" A faint red light shone in the old man's eyes.

Two intelligence personnel, a man and a woman, looked at each other and answered in unison.

"It's the Iron Fist Club."
Chapter completed!