After a lively tour of the entire villa, Cheng Lin was very satisfied. After that, he only needed to purchase some electrical appliances from outside and it was almost complete.
Considering that he would not live here often and the house was large and needed cleaning, he simply donated the house as a temporary residence for the students.
After the kitchen is completely tidied up, you can also teach the elves how to cook. After class is over, you can eat here and so on.
Of course, he also considered using robots.
But firstly, charging is very inconvenient, and secondly, there is no eye-catching elf girl in a cold machine.
"The classroom has been completed. We can consider selecting more suitable students to study here later. After all, the space here has become larger and more people are needed to take care of it."
After visiting the classroom, Cheng Lin said to Ai Lu.
He has no shame at all for abusing "child labor". After all, when he goes to school, cleaning is normal...
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements." Ellu answered happily.
As for the cinema, it is just an empty shell at the moment. The projection equipment is easy to make. The problem is that there is still a lack of movies. This is also simple. He can just go out and download it and bring it in.
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"call……"
When he came out of the spirit world again, Cheng Lin let out a breath and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the earth. The main reason was that the concentration of spiritual energy in the outside world was too low in comparison.
After this upgrade, the spiritual energy concentration within the spiritual world has already exceeded the 10,000 mark. Cheng Lin has no doubt that even the top spiritual land in the world will never be better than his place.
But compared to those spiritual lands that had to meet stringent requirements to enter, this place was exclusive to him.
"Well, if I don't consider the subsequent exercises and I hide in there and practice for a few years, can I be the best in the world when I come out?"
Cheng Lin couldn't help but think about it for a moment, and he suddenly realized that the realm that had been out of reach for him in the past seemed to be very close at hand.
Although I am only at the sixth level...
"The next step is to attack the high-level." Cheng Lin sighed and retracted his thoughts. At the same time, he also discovered that after killing Bernard, his psychology had undergone some changes, and he no longer viewed the world in such awe.
, more confident.
Calculating carefully, he is currently at the sixth level. Although he has not learned any supernatural powers, his attack power alone is enough to compete head-on with the seventh level. After Bernard's death, there are only a few strong men at the same level as him in the world.
There are only two people who can stabilize him.
what does that mean?
If Cheng Lin wanted to, he could find any country overseas, negotiate with the local government, and obtain an extremely comfortable life.
Even if you still stay in the country, you can theoretically have the status of "guardian envoy" or something like that.
In other words, with his current combat power, even if his identity is exposed, he will not become a puppet at the mercy of others.
This made him suddenly feel a great sense of security.
"No...it's not enough. When can I really become number one and not be afraid of anyone?"
Cheng Lin muttered silently to himself.
After that, he picked up his cell phone and entered a group. This was a group of five-level people. They were members of the group when they were exploring Singapore. However, most of them were very quiet. But now, there were a lot more messages. He read
Below, we discuss this exploration.
Both the Atlantic and Pacific projections went smoothly without any major problems. The one that attracted people’s attention the most was the Indian Ocean projection.
The most explosive news is the disappearance of "Aquaman" Bernard.
Yes, after the exploration, Bernard disappeared. Some people thought of the scroll in the sky and the subsequent explosion in the mountains, and speculated that Bernard had died.
Of course, this news has not yet been confirmed, and the federal government has flatly denied it, but this has not eliminated people's suspicions.
"The Federation is going to have a headache."
Someone in the group gloated and said:
Cheng Lin was not interested in the situation, but a screenshot posted by someone in the group attracted his attention. It was an update to the global rankings.
Bernard has disappeared from the new list, Li Yang has dropped to fifth place due to injury, Bai Ye has been promoted to sixth place, and Cheng Lin has been promoted to eighth place.
As for the news that Blak, or "Black Robe" is actually a lucky person who has been inherited by Senior Cheng, there is no news yet.
Cheng Lin guessed that it should still stay at the highest level of each country and has not spread, but it would be a matter of time.
This feeling of seeing oneself disturbing the world situation is very strange. Cheng Lin smiled, said nothing, quit the group chat, and checked the domestic spiritual forum. It was still so lively. After thinking about it, he habitually clicked the button.
I visited the Qin Province Forum and looked through the posts from the past period.
This is the habit he has maintained since he left Chang'an City.
At the beginning, he had asked Zhang Hou, the black remnant and branch president, to help collect information about He Jian and other items, and asked him to post an agreed post in this forum if he found anything.
At first, Cheng Lin logged in relatively frequently, but then he became lazy as there was no news.
There are not many sections in Qin Province, and even less after filtering by tags. As he flipped through the pages without hope, Cheng Lin's fingers suddenly stopped.
Then his slouching posture suddenly straightened up.
On the screen, his promised post was floating!
It was a message for shopping items. It looked very ordinary, but it followed a certain format.
"Zhang Hou has a clue?"
Cheng Lin was extremely surprised and quickly checked the time the post was published. It was five days ago.
A WeChat ID was left at the end of the post.
Cheng Lin's expression became serious. After thinking for a moment, he turned his hand and took out a mobile phone from the spirit world.
This is an item he purchased before. It is a new phone with no markings and no mobile phone sim card.
After connecting to the Internet, I downloaded a well-known foreign encrypted chat software, which is also a communication device currently used by casual cultivators in various countries.
There is no need to bind a completely virtual account. Cheng Lin directly searched for the "WeChat ID" left in the post, and then clicked Add Friends.
Less than three minutes later, the other party approved the request and then sent a question mark.
Cheng Lin smiled and typed: "President Zhang, it's me."
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At the same time, in China, in the toilet of a hotel in Shashi.
A middle-aged man named Zhang Hou, who appears to be a local businessman but whose other identity is a remnant of the Black Party who was taken over by Cheng Lin, is hiding in a toilet cubicle, nervously looking at the line of words on the screen of his mobile phone.
His fingers trembled slightly, but he typed with great caution: "You have the wrong person."
A second later, a smiling emoticon appeared on the screen, with a few keywords underneath: "Chang'an, Qinzhuang, night."
Zhang Hou took a deep breath and sweat appeared on his forehead: "President!"
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Ten minutes later, Cheng Lin put away his phone, stood up and put on his coat.
I briefly communicated with Zhang Hou and confirmed that the news was true. Zhang Hou had indeed found clues, and the clues pointed to He Jian.
"Looks like I have to find a way to go."
After changing clothes, standing in front of the full-length mirror, washing his face, Cheng Lin made a decision.
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He stayed in the hotel in the name of rest for the past two days, and was about to leave. Almost all the people from various departments and bureaus left, and there were still about ten people left. They all took advantage of the end of the mission to enjoy themselves.
For a short vacation.
Huang Yin left first. After confirming that Cheng Lin was still alive, she felt a lot more relaxed and flew away after telling him to go back as soon as possible.
As a result, he now became "unaccompanied".
That's not bad, except that you have to find a way to find excuses.
After booking two tickets online, Cheng Lin planned to fly directly to Shashi, and then stay there in the name of sightseeing to check the situation, and then transfer back to Liao Province after finishing his errands.
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"Buzz..."
In the dark sky, Cheng Lin sat on the plane, with the gentle sound of the engine in his ears, and he was keenly aware that the altitude was falling.
Not long after, he blended in with the crowd and walked out of the Shashi exit.
I checked the time and it happened to be exactly 12 midnight.
There were two direct flights from Singapore to here. He chose the nearest one, and it was a little late, so he arrived at this time.
Suppressing the urge to activate the flying sword and fly directly over the city, Cheng Lin honestly took a taxi to the center of the city, found a 24-hour store, filled his stomach, and then disguised himself.
Walk through the deserted streets and head towards your destination.
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Although the city is brightly lit at night, except for some places where entertainment venues gather at midnight, most of the streets are still very cold, with only a few people walking.
It's already late November, and the temperature here can still remain above zero, but it's starting to get cold.
Cheng Lin floated in the shadows of the streets like a ghost, occasionally glancing at passers-by who had already put on down jackets, and disappeared before the other party looked over.
About half an hour later, he arrived at his destination.
That's a hotel.
Cheng Lin did not enter, but took out his mobile phone, sent a message, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After a few minutes, a slightly wealthy figure came out in a hurry, looked around, and then walked towards him.
Cheng Lin withdrew his spiritual tentacles and confirmed that Zhang Hou was not up to anything and that there were no "traps" around him. When he came closer, he pretended to say in a calm voice: "Find a place."
"How about... go to the car?" Zhang Hou bowed slightly and asked in a lowered voice.
His clothes were neatly dressed and his face was tired. He seemed to have not slept at all, and he looked at the figure in front of him uneasily.
In order to show his sincerity, he didn't even bring his younger brother, a practitioner who was always inseparable as a bodyguard.
But for some reason, Zhang Hou always felt that the president, whom he had not seen for a while, seemed to be more oppressive.
"lead the way."
Cheng Lin maintained his aloof persona and said:
"good."
Zhang Hou nodded, then took him to the parking lot, opened the car door, and Cheng Lin sat in the passenger seat as usual.
With a bang, the car door closed, leaving only two people in the enclosed space.
Cheng Lin then pushed up the brim of his hat and asked in an emotionless voice: "Is the thing still in Shashi? Please tell me in detail what happened."