Ye Chen frowned and said, "Then who do you think is carrying this plane and where is it going?"
Lin Wan'er said: "The slave family doesn't dare to make any guesses about this."
After that, she said: "No matter who is on this plane, as long as their final destination is not Australia, they will definitely apply for the next route in advance before arriving in Australia. From Buenos Aires
The fastest flight from Leith to Australia is about twelve hours, so the most important destination for this plane will be known in about eight hours."
Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "It seems we can only find out until tomorrow morning."
Lin Wan'er smiled slightly and said with relief: "Master, don't worry too much. Based on my understanding of Wu Feiyan, she will definitely not come to Jinling again. This plane may be carrying other people to other places to perform other tasks."
Ye Chen hummed and said, "It's useless to think too much now. You'll know where this plane is going in eight hours. If I come to Jinling, I still have at least ten hours to prepare."
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Lin Wan'er nodded and said: "When the other party's next move comes, please inform the slave family as soon as possible."
"Okay!" Ye Chen agreed simply and said, "Ms. Lin, it's getting late, so I won't bother you too much."
Lin Wan'er immediately said: "The slave family will send the young master out."
As she said that, she thought of something and said to Ye Chen: "Oh, by the way, sir, wait a moment."
As soon as Lin Wan'er finished speaking, she stood up and ran up the stairs quickly.
Soon, she walked down with something wrapped in red cloth, handed it to Ye Chen, and said seriously: "Sir, here is the piece of lightning strike wood that is the mother of Pucha. The slave family has brought it with them for so many years.
I have it with me, but I can only use it as a souvenir. Earlier, the young master said that there was a magic weapon that could induce thunder from the sky. It must have been destroyed when Chang Shengbo blew himself up. This piece of lightning strike wood was given to the young master.
Use it to refine magic weapons!"
Ye Chen looked at the thing in Lin Wan'er's hand and was surprised.
He had been wondering in his mind whether he could get Lin Wan'er, the mother of Pucha, from the Lightning Strike Wood.
After all, this is a tea tree that has survived the Heavenly Tribulation. Not only does it have profound moral principles, but the Lightning Strike Tree was also struck by the thunder that fell from the Heavenly Tribulation. If it is used to refine the Thunder Token, it will definitely be more powerful than the one I had before.
Thunder Order is much bigger!
It just so happened that I had no magic weapon now, only Lin Wan'er's ring was left, and I was in urgent need of a magic weapon that could be used to attack. Lin Wan'er's lightning strike came at the right time to solve his urgent need.
So, he was not polite to Lin Wan'er, and said very gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Lin, this lightning-struck wood is a real help in times of need. I am currently short of materials to refine the magic weapon!"
Lin Wan'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sir, the wood struck by lightning has indeed turned into charcoal, but please don't burn it."
Ye Chen said with a smile: "Of course not! I will refine it when I go back tonight and make another Thunder Token!"
Lin Wan'er nodded, handed the lightning strike wood to Ye Chen's hand, and said seriously: "Being able to turn into a magic weapon in the hands of the young master, this piece of lightning strike wood can be regarded as finding its own destination."
Ye Chen held the Lightning Strike Wood in his hand and simply poured some spiritual energy into it. He could immediately feel the surging energy that could not be described in words, as if he were in a primeval forest in spring, with infinite vitality right in front of him.
He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is indeed the mother of Pucha, Thunder Strike Wood... Just this piece of Thunder Strike Wood makes people feel unfathomable!"
Lin Wan'er smiled slightly and said: "It would be best if it is useful to the young master, and it is not in vain that the slave family has been running around with it for more than three hundred years."
Ye Chen said gratefully: "Don't worry, Miss Lin, I will not let down this piece of lightning-struck wood, and I will definitely do my best to make it into an incredible magic weapon!"
Lin Wan'er nodded and said with a smile: "That would be great!"