When Shi Shengcun saw Liang Jing, a gentle smile appeared on his pale face, which made people feel friendly, but Liang Jing could not smile.
Her eyes fell on the purple earthen jar in front of Shi Shengcun. The earthen jar was round and filled with a strong medicinal smell, but it was not an ordinary traditional Chinese medicine. Instead, it was brewed with various spiritual plants that could compensate for mental damage.
Shi Shengcun had to take three doses of this medicine every day. Many days had passed, but he still had not recovered. This shows how seriously he was injured.
Although he did not serve as the team leader, as one of Shi Shengcun's first disciples, Liang Jing knew more about his injuries in more detail. Hearing this, he forced a smile and said:
"came back."
"I read the Singapore battle report. You guys did very well this time."
Shi Shengcun closed the history book in his hand, put it away, looked at it with bright eyes, and said.
"We are just lucky." Liang Jing subconsciously looked away.
Her words were indeed not modest. In her opinion, this time was really good luck.
"Luck will also choose the people it likes to favor." Shi Shengcun said slowly, and immediately asked Liang Jing to sit down, and then asked: "The report is still not detailed enough, please tell me again."
"Okay." Liang Jing did not refuse, moved his chair and sat down, carefully sorted out his thoughts, and then began to tell.
Shi Shengcun stroked the medicine jar, picked up a wooden spoon, listened and drank. For a while, the only sound in the antique room was Liang Jing's voice.
After finishing the story and drinking up all the medicine, Shi Shengcun picked up the paper and wiped his mouth, then said with a solemn expression:
"So, the most noteworthy thing this time is the mysterious person codenamed bck."
"Yes." Liang Jing nodded, "I searched again in the department and confirmed that there is no corresponding description in the information."
"A mysterious strong man suspected of being in the seventh level, targeting eup... Well, it seems that our world is getting more and more complicated."
Shi Shengcun sighed softly and looked out the window. The window was originally closed. When he looked over, the window opened. The autumn wind outside blew in and rolled in a withered yellow leaf. Shi Shengcun remained silent, seeming to be thinking.
What.
Liang Jing, who was opposite him, suddenly said worriedly:
"You must not rashly deduce this person from divination!"
This reminder was so sudden that even Liang Jing himself was startled when he said it.
Shi Shengcun turned back, looked at her, and smiled: "Not everyone is wearing a black robe."
"But what if he is the black robe?"
Liang Jing said in a somewhat anxious tone. After a pause, she explained:
"Although there is no evidence, they are equally mysterious. I... I just think that at least after you recover from your injuries..."
"Okay, I understand, I won't take risks rashly." Shi Shengcun gave her a reassuring look, but he also felt a little vigilant in his heart. He knew very well that he couldn't help but bite her again now. After thinking for a moment,
He suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, have you prepared the information I asked you to prepare before?"
"Ah, it's in my cloud drive, I'll type it out now."
After Liang Jing finished speaking, he used the computer and printer in the room to type it out and handed it to the latter. Shi Shengcun picked up the paper that still smelled of ink and glanced at it.
This is the relevant information about the time when the black robe appeared on the snowy mountains in the country, including all the people involved, as well as recent noteworthy events in the local area, and even relevant information about Bennett and the others.
Although Shi Shengcun did not dare to directly calculate Hei Pao's identity and whereabouts, he could try other methods to find it in a roundabout way.
"Is there anything else? For example, something that needs my divination?" Shi Sheng deposited the information and asked.
Liang Jing thought for a moment and remembered several things, such as Song Jun and the others going to escort the ship, and a psychic weapons smuggling case that she was responsible for... But she looked at the pale face of the man opposite, hesitated in her heart, and shook her head.
road:
"No."
"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can go and rest. I've been running around, thank you for the hard work."
"……good."
Liang Jing stood up, bit his lip, glanced at him, turned around and left respectfully.
Through the open window, Shi Shengcun watched her pass through the big tree in front of the hall, the red door, and go down the mountain. Then he sighed softly and lowered his head to read the information carefully.
The thing involved in the black robe could seriously injure him from a distance. There was no reason why Shi Shengcun didn't pay attention to it. If he didn't understand it clearly, he would be in trouble.
"I hope I can find some clues..."
With a sigh, he looked at the information, and what jumped into his eyes were the seven people involved in the black robe incident:
Bennett, Yi Wen... He Shu, Wu Shushan...
Shi Shengcun's eyes passed over these names in turn, and finally paused on the last name:
"Cheng Lin?"
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"Ah sneeze!"
In the reception room, Cheng Lin was chatting with Song Jun and others when he suddenly sneezed without warning.
"What's wrong?" He Shu asked.
"It's okay, my nose feels a little uncomfortable."
Cheng Lin waved his hand, and at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Captain Li said with a smile: "The ship has been loaded. Everyone, please have a light meal here first, and then leave?"
Song Jun stood up, smiled and said politely: "No, I have a mission, it is important to transport the goods back to the country as soon as possible."
After a few polite words from both sides, Song Jun declined in the end, and the four of them went out and walked towards the pier.
At this time, there was only one small boat going back and forth. Not far away, the ocean-class cargo ship with black top and red bottom looked like a mountain peak, lying across the water, quite oppressive.
There are dedicated people on the ship responsible for cargo transportation. Cheng Lin and the others are only responsible for safety and defense work. Modern ocean-going ships require very few crew members. At this time, the ship blows the whistle and is about to sail away. Cheng Lin and others briefly made arrangements with the garrison on the island.
Saying goodbye, we boarded the boat and left the island amidst the buzzing sound.
Standing on the deck, Cheng Lin saw that the sky was getting darker. Because it was a tropical area, it got dark late.
Because they all knew that they were cultivators in Tris, the crew members were particularly respectful to these people, but they were also a lot more distant. Cheng Lin and the others also picked up dinner wisely, gathered in a separate room, and ate casually.
After arriving on the deck, Song Jun and the three of them also put on alloy armor.
This was also the first time Cheng Lin saw how to wear this armor. It turned out to be made up of parts. They were all stuffed into a separate storage bracelet. He just took it out and put it together.
After asking, I learned that this thing even has a battery and some electronic components embedded in it, and it is quite high-tech.
"Don't you feel too hot dressed like this?"
On the deck, Cheng Lin looked at the three iron lumps next to him and couldn't help but complain.
You must know that they are sailing near the equator. Even at night, the temperature is only slightly lower. At this time, the wind is calm and there is no sea breeze. The sea is quiet and warm. Cheng Lin feels hot even wearing a thin coat. These people are stuffed in
You can imagine how uncomfortable it is to be in an iron shell.
"I would say that you should contact the scientific research department and install a liquid cooling device or something on the armor." Cheng Lin suggested kindly.
Song Jun opened his helmet with a speechless expression: "According to you, when we go to the North and South Pole for missions, we still have to wrap an electric mattress in the armor?"
"Is that okay?"
"What do you think?!" Song Jun stared.
Cheng Lin smiled and stopped irritating her, but took out a tissue to wipe their sweat. He also knew that this was so that he could fight back as soon as possible when danger occurred.
"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, you can go and rest first. The four of us take turns to rest. At least two people are on duty at a time. This voyage will last for several days. It will be a protracted battle." Song Jun said.
Cheng Lin instinctively wanted to shake his head. After the last deduction, he increased his energy and further reduced his need for sleep. If he slept four hours a day, he would be full of energy.
But he thought about it, he had been exploring and flying for the past two days, and he didn't have time to practice properly, so he didn't hesitate and found a place in the corner of the deck, meditated and started practicing.
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As Song Jun said, this is a protracted battle.
The first day was quite fresh and interesting, but by the second day, Cheng Lin was tired of looking at the unchanging sea around him and felt bored. A few people took turns guarding the place on time, or practiced cultivation. When they were tired, they chatted and played cards to relieve their boredom.
Life was monotonous and boring. On the third day, Cheng Lin had already begun to feel bored. He even looked forward to someone coming to rob him. This was not to earn contribution points, but because he was really bored. Moreover, Song Jun and others were here, so he was not too
Dare to enter the spiritual world for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and the ship was far away from any land, completely trapped in the boundless ocean. Cheng Lin took the time to ask the crew for a map, and found that he and others were like helpless ants in a blue sky.
Climbing hard.
This was the first time he truly felt the vastness of the sea.
What about modern steel giants? In front of the sea, we still have to be cautious, avoid hidden rocks and storms, and even migratory fish schools, and move forward cautiously and reverently according to the safe routes explored by our ancestors.
Don't dare to offend the beast of nature.
In this boring life, Cheng Lin's cultivation had also vaguely touched the edge of Level 2. Of course, the price was that he had used up all the injections and devoured spiritual plants and spiritual ores worth hundreds of millions.
Fortunately, he is now considered an invisible rich man and can still afford it. Especially the dozens of storage rings that Luojia unlocked provide him with considerable resources.
Cheng Lin originally thought that life would go on peacefully until they returned home and landed. However, on the eighth day of the voyage, the situation finally changed.
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"Cheng Lin, Cheng Lin?"
Cheng Lin, who was sleeping in the cabin, was suddenly awakened by a voice. He opened his eyes alertly, stood up, opened the door, and saw He Shu outside the door.
The opponent was still wearing thick alloy armor, but the steel body was wet, the helmet was in his hand, and his hair was also wet.
His usually lively, even slightly funny face was full of solemnity.
"What happened?" Cheng Lin asked with a thought, and handed him a towel.
"Thank you," He Shu took it, wiped the rain off his head and face, and then said in a low voice, "We encountered a storm."