Feng Lin jumped down from the upper bunk and noticed that only Nangong Lingwei was there, "Where are the two of them?"
"Watching the sea from the deck."
Nangong Lingwei picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat from the small hot pot and said.
Feng Lin shook his head and felt that he had a really comfortable sleep.
He sat aside and looked at the alcohol hot pot in front of him, "This thing is pretty good."
"Haha, I usually like to eat hot food when I'm out on missions."
Nangong Lingwei took out a pair of sanitary chopsticks from the space ring and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was not polite, saying that he hadn't had hot pot for a long time.
After eating and drinking, we heard the whistle of the big ship.
"arrive."
Nangong Lingwei stood up and said, "Let's go out."
"kindness."
Feng Lin nodded.
When they came outside, Bian Quan and Ding Zhijin were waiting there.
Feng Lin got off the boat with several people.
He stood on the shore and looked into the distance at the endless sea.
"Is this your first time here? This sea is called the Sea of Hearts."
Nangong Lingwei explained next to her.
"Where are you going next?"
Feng Lin turned around and asked.
"have no idea."
Nangong Lingwei smiled and spread her hands, "I got news that among the surrounding forces, there is someone who is cooperating with me now, Jingye, but currently, the Yin Yang Crusade has not announced who it is."
"What should we do? Are there many forces here?"
Feng Lin knew nothing about this area.
"Many, at least a dozen of them, large and small."
Nangong Lingwei curled her long green hair, "Now the forces around us are all in danger."
"Then what are these people doing here?"
Feng Lin felt around, "Are you going to be a thug?"
"Of course it's flattering. As long as the Yin Yang Crusade tells which organization it is, all the masters around will rush forward and act as pawns."
Nangong Lingwei said with a smile, "Of course, we must first measure the opponent's power. If it is the Liuguang clan, most people will not dare to take action."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. Even with the Yin Yang Crusaders as their backing, these people would not dare to provoke the top forces.
If one or two masters escape, they will be enough to destroy the weak force.
"By the way, some people will definitely take action."
Nangong Lingwei suddenly spoke.
"Are these top races like the Sun Clan?" Feng Lin asked.
"No, they are desperadoes with no family or sect, or exile organizations. These people have no territory and are not afraid of revenge."
Nangong Lingwei explained.
"good!"
On the side, Bian Quan crossed his arms and glanced at Feng Lin, "When the Yin Yang Crusaders declare that a certain force is not in compliance with the rules, it means that the lives of this force will not be protected."
"I see. To put it bluntly, I just went to grab something."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
"Yes! Even if you grab a space ring, you will definitely make money."
Ding Zhijin took a sip of beer and said, "Under normal circumstances, the forces targeted by the Yin Yang Crusaders will not survive long. It is almost impossible for them to seek revenge against these desperadoes."
Feng Lin thought about it, even if there were people who happened to escape, they would find a well-known powerful force.
After all, their territory is like a nail, right there and easily accessible.
But these desperadoes have no fixed place to live, where can they find them?
"We are going to inquire about information nearby, where will you go next?"
Nangong Lingwei asked with a smile.
"I'll go look elsewhere. Anyway, we will meet again after the Yin Yang Crusade is announced."
Feng Lin had no intention of being with them.
In this case, to put it bluntly, they are enemies because they side with the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Feng Lin definitely can't follow them.
"Oh well."
Nangong Lingwei nodded, "Let's go first."
Feng Lin said goodbye to them and walked along the mountain road outside the heart to the distant town.
He was going to go over there to see if there was any mission that would come along the way.
On the way to the town, Feng Lin looked up at the heights. Many strong men were in the sky, rushing towards that side.
Obviously it was all in response to this incident.
Feng Lin also started to speed up, hoping to hear some news over there that he didn't know.
…
Feng Lin came to this town and found that the town actually had a name.
Outside the town, there is a stone tablet with a few words carved on it, "Liu Guang Three Districts."
The towns here are very prosperous, and the floors are all paved with white slates, which are very clean.
The varieties sold on both sides of the street are much richer than those in the towns we encountered before.
Feng Lin stopped in front of a stall buying watermelons. Speaking of which, he had been in the foreign land for so long and had never eaten fruit.
"Brother, how much does this melon cost per pound?"
Feng Lin looked at the boss here, he was going to buy one to eat.
"One hundred yuan a pound."
The stall owner sitting here smiled and raised a finger, "You can also pay directly with spirit stones."
"Damn it! Are you made of melon skin and gold, or are you made of melon grains of gold?"
You must know that one hundred yuan here can be exchanged for one gram of spiritual stone.
The watermelon in front of me weighed at least ten kilograms, and buying one watermelon for ten grams of spiritual stone was something even Feng Lin couldn't even imagine.
"Little brother, we don't have watermelons here. We have to buy them from the other side and have to pay for them to be delivered as quickly as possible. There is also the rent for the stalls in the three districts. You think it's expensive, but I think it's too expensive.
"
The stall owner waved his hands helplessly.
"Forget it, give me some local fruit."
Feng Lin has the traditional virtues of men, that is, he never cares about food.
If you buy a watermelon spirit stone, you might as well leave it to your wife.
Just like the small restaurant on the other side that costs only a few dollars, there are almost no women around, and only men are eating.
In the end, Feng Lin spent three yuan and bought a fruit similar to dragon fruit, but it was pure white in color.
Feng Lin asked him to cut it into small pieces.
After that, put the fruit pieces into the plastic cup.
He took a toothpick here and walked to the distant branch.
After arriving inside, it was crowded with people and many experts.
Feng Lin used toothpicks to pierce the fruit pieces and ate them while listening.
The people around are all guessing which organization it is.
Suddenly, a woman's hand fell on Feng Lin's shoulder.
Feng Lin immediately turned around and saw a woman wearing a dress with long straight black hair, a pale face, and dark circles under her eyes.
"White mist!"
Feng Lin's eyes widened in surprise.
"I thought I saw the wrong person. How did you get here?"
Bai Wu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Didn't your brother tell you?"
Feng Lin looked at her strangely. She was now at the eighth level and felt in the middle.
It is still far away from the eighth level peak.
"No, come with me!"
Bai Wu grabbed Feng Lin's arm and walked outside.
Feng Lin followed Bai Wu and walked out of the town from an alley to the deserted mountainside.
"I haven't seen my brother for a long time."
When Bai Wu came here, he put his hands behind his hands and looked at Feng Lin.
"I came through the torrent where the Yin Yang Crusaders are."
Feng Lin roughly told the whole story.
Bai Wu's brother Bai Ning is his father's good friend, and Feng Lin will definitely not hide anything from Bai Wu.