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, who was leading the operation of the fortress, had his agile energy disappearing into the void, becoming invisible and invisible.
The evening demonstration ends here. Some of the consciousnesses of the ability users in the fortress have just withdrawn, and some will stay for a while, even if they just want to purely experience the feeling of the abyss. For the latter, they only need about a hundred people.
If you have more comrades, you can barely support the fortress. Once there are less than this number, you can only go back to your home and find your own mother.
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, where Teacher Luo was in charge, and that fortress built with a magical blood ring... that gave them this opportunity.
At this moment, the ability users of the Xia City 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 a strong motivation. Even though Ronan's bracelet has not yet become popular and Lingbo.com's SVIP model is expensive to use, the ability users in Xia City still rely on their high enthusiasm to
, continued the operation of the fortress until the latter half of the night, and it did not stop until most people's energy was exhausted and they were forcibly kicked out by the Lingbo Network.
In the early morning, the cold air mixed with the morning fog from the seaside and rolled through 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 dream 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 slowly drove out. The vehicle itself was very ordinary, but inside the vehicle, it was completely modified according to the layout of a high-end business. Except for the front driver's seat, the middle and rear parts were completely open.
Two seats side by side, suitable for both 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 have long been accustomed to this environment.
Yin Le is wearing a women's suit, with her legs together, sitting on the right seat, like a white-collar office worker, the 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
Consciousness activity. But the amplitude is very limited, like..."
"Just like the devout believers of the religious order, they 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 Order set foot on the borders of Xia City again after a month. At this time, she was sitting on the left hand side, with no expression on her face, but her habitual raised eyebrows.
Starting from the little finger, the blood-red nails lightly scratched the old wound on the cheek, 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 "Control 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 report break, Yin Le looked out the window and whispered:
"In front is the 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 the image from the Xiacheng surveillance system, with the date of this
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 marking, Mrs. Halder and Yin Le can quickly identify the target - the back of the figure, including the clothes, are 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, the target should have intentionally avoided the camera, and no valuable clues have been found yet."
She stumbled a bit and chose the neutral word "target".
From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Halder did not speak, but 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. It is heavily guarded. However, when Mrs. Halder's commercial vehicle drove outside the guarded area, there were already military guides.
Wait in the car and take them into the factory area with green lights and smooth traffic.
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 Xiacheng for decades has not been fully developed.
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 sect like herself 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 out of 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 up of various skeleton fragments. Most of these bones are fish bones, but they are extremely tough. They are obviously
The "technique" of splicing the aberration's remains is also very rough, and sharp thorns can be seen everywhere. If someone bumps into it, there is a high chance that they 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 are continuing to change color, but regardless of
No matter what, it looks 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 she was, and chatted with the other party on the phone for a few words. After all, this was not a good time for negotiation. She just made a future appointment and hung up the phone. When she turned around and looked again, Mrs. Halder was already in the army.
Under the guidance of the party's guide, we 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.
That man happened to be blocking Mrs. Halder's path, talking with a smile. When Yin Le came over, his eyes probably lit up when he saw this OL outfit, and he blinked at this side: "Hey, hey.
, your sect shouts and kills every day, but there is always no shortage of beauties, and this one is no less than you 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, like an older morning jogger, with a smile on his face, not showing the majesty of an extraordinary being at all. But Yin Le, who was very close to him,
There was already a layer of cold sweat on his back.
We had negotiated a secret visit with the military, but we met an extraordinary person. Is 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 attitude:
"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 laughed: "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 for 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 half-smiled: "The skin is warm, and I don't feel too cold.
Or is it because the internal meridians are blocked?”
Ghost Eyes cut and said: "You high-nosed and deep-eyed Western woman, tell me about the meridians! It doesn't feel that way, 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 unhappy with you?
Guiyan reached out to touch the back of his neck, then stopped and put his fingers to his nose for a sniff, 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.”