Sha Jin repeated the lighthouse maintenance that he had done thousands of times. He carefully took care of the lamps in each tower, filled up the lamp oil, and then looked at the passing ships in the distance.

He took a leave of absence when he came, and he had to go on a long trip every year at this time.

From under a lighthouse, he took out the equipment he had stored here before, a storage space backpack, and then loaded it with some daily necessities and some precision measuring instruments.

At this time, a young wingman suddenly appeared in the sky and landed on the rocks.

He said: "I'll go with you!"

Sha Jin shook his head: "This is my mission."

The other party replied: "I also want to see what the deepest part of the black storm is like."

Sha Jin: “Very far away.”

The young wingman said: "When I was in the academy, my wind control was always my strong point."

Sha Jin did not refuse anymore, and the two set off together.

"call!"

The two of them stirred up the wind, and propelled by the power of magic, they jumped into the distance as fast as possible.

They fly in the wind during the day, and at night they take out inflatable rafts and rest on the sea.

This is a method that can only be used by Winged Extraordinaires. It is a bit hard and not something ordinary people can try, but it is very fast.

Day after day passed, they flew to the primitive ocean, passed through layers of icebergs, and experienced the test of the coldest climate.

When they were staggering from the cold, they finally saw their destination.

And when I saw the wall of storm that cut off the sky in the distance.

In an instant, the young man felt that his understanding of the world had been refreshed.

He opened his mouth wide: "Is this the Black Storm?"

Sha Jin also looked at the wall of storm in the distance, his eyes showing something completely different from the other person's.

"How about it? It's spectacular!"

The young man nodded, then turned to look at Sha Jin.

"But, I remember your mission is to wait until it dissipates and then go inside?"

Sha Jin did not answer.

He took out professional tools to measure the black storm, and unknowingly he became half a meteorological researcher and navigator.

He observed everything here, spent many days recording data, and finally showed the contents recorded in the notebook to the Yiren youth.

He was a little proud, as if he had proved something.

"Look, it's really fading."

"I come here every year to record, and I also send these records back. It's not like I haven't done anything in the past ten years."

The young man took a look at the data in the booklet and saw that Black Storm was indeed shrinking, but at a very slow rate.

At least, it has no meaning at all for this huge and boundless wall of storms.

He looked at the book full of memories and felt a little sad for a moment.

"useless."

The young man looked at Sha Jin and clenched his fists.

"How could they do this to you? This mission has no meaning at all."

"Brother, you are the genius among us. If you didn't come here, you would definitely be able to accomplish a lot of things."

"You were so good before..."

Sha Jin stopped the young man and continued: "I won't talk about this anymore. I have been here for so many years."

"And I'm doing well here, aren't I?"

Young man: "How can such a poor, remote and extremely cold island with nothing live well?"

Sha Jin: “Sometimes I’m quite happy.”

After finishing all this work.

The two of them rushed back immediately. The hardship of this journey alone made the Yiren young man feel indescribable.

However.

As soon as I returned to the lighthouse, I happened to see a familiar face sitting on Sha Jin's chair reading a book.

"Sha Jin, you..."

Mustache came back. After the door was opened, he first looked at Sha Jin and was about to say hello to him when he saw Lao San behind him.

The young man with a mustache and the winged man looked at each other, and their eyes changed, but neither of them spoke.

Finally, Mustache stood up and stepped forward to hug the winged youth very happily.

"The third child is here too!"

"It's great, the three of us brothers are now together."

The Yiren young man's originally tense strings relaxed and he nodded.

"Oh, that's alright."

At night, the three Shajin brothers gathered together for the first time in ten years.

There was a lamp on the table, a fire burning in the fireplace, and two bunks on the floor.

The three of them didn't mind anything, so they just wrapped themselves in quilts and talked together. Mustache talked about what he had gained from this trip. He first boasted about his huge network of connections and his super abilities.

I talked a lot incessantly, but the final result was just a few words.

"Anyway."

"If you want to enter the Black Storm, you can only get permission from the Supreme God."

"Let the legendary Tenth Luch Void Mother come to greet you and open the door for you."

Mustache spread his hands and expressed something to Sha Jin.

Sha Jin didn't seem to understand: "What's wrong? Are your hands cramped?"

Mustache curled his lips helplessly: "Give up, it's impossible."

"Abandon this mission and report everything you know. So much intelligence and clues should be enough. What else do they want?"

"It's just a request to change the mission. It's not like you don't accept the control of those guys. Then there is no chance that the hands of pain will hunt you down!"

At the end of the conversation, Mustache even glanced at the Yiren youth.

Sha Jin: "I know, but I..."

At this time, the Yiren youth who had been silent spoke up: "I have already reported the situation on your side, and I should rearrange new tasks and missions for you."

Sha Jin: "Ah, is this okay?"

The Yiren youth said: "There are some things I can't do, but I can still do this."

Mustache laughed loudly: "I told you, the third child is going to be successful now."

Sha Jin was silent. He shook his head and looked outside.

"Who will keep the lighthouse if I'm gone?"

"The old man can't do it alone!"

He got up and prepared to go outside to do things again.

"It seems to be raining and windy outside again. I want to go out and take a look."

He seems to have become accustomed to the busy life in a lighthouse.

Mustache said to Sha Jin's back: "Sha Jin, wouldn't this world stop turning around without you? Can't you live a good life for yourself?"

Sha Jin didn't reply and didn't know how to answer.

Sha Jin left.

There were only two people left in the room, the mustache and the winged youth.

Under the light, the two people just looked at each other and immediately moved their hands.

The Yiren young man pulled out his magic crystal repeating crossbow from under the quilt, pointed it at the other person's face, and his eyes were extremely cold.

The mustache took out a scroll and pointed a ring at the winged young man. The carefree look on his face disappeared and turned into an evil smile.

The Yiren young man looked at the mustache and said, "Come back with me and I will find a way for you to survive."

Mustache smiled: "A way to survive?"

"I don't want you to give me any way to survive. I've had enough of those guys."

Yiren young man: "Do you want to die?"
To be continued...