A Million Possible

"Only the devil can survive!"

Xing Hong's words echoed in the room, and Cheng Lin saw that the expressions of the strong in almost every place had changed a little.

Only the seven or eight people sent by Yiji remained unchanged.

Obviously, this is already "common sense" to them.

Then, Xing Hong began to introduce the details of the operation, including the introduction of the whole situation, and some rules of conduct after entering, etc. When a meeting is over, it is already dawn, and breakfast is ordered directly from the hotel, everyone After eating together, the meeting is now over.

With a sound of "the meeting", Cheng Lin got up and took the two of Caowei back. Just when they walked to the door, they just saw Song Xianzhen smiling and looking at him.

"Meet again." Song Xianzhen stretched out a hand.

Cheng Lin glanced at him and said to his heart that it's such a social...

"...Of course." Cheng Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he sent Cao Wei back first, causing the little girl to look at his hand, and then at Song Xianzhen's hand, her eyes full of suspicion.

The hotel has its own public terrace, and the two walked over. At this time, the sun was rising, and the projection was still not completely condensed. From this direction, you can just see the deep sea turning a little bit blue, a huge and magnificent red sun. Rise up.

Cheng Lin supported the painted pure black railing with elegant design, squinted his eyes to feel the warmth of the sun on his face, no one disturbed, and the sound of the waves could be heard quietly here.

"Thank you for the things in the last projection. After we went back, we reported to the senior management of the academy, and the leaders of the academy squeezed a cold sweat." Song Xianzhen also came to the balcony railing and said.

He is more burly than Cheng Lin, with a small lapel, short hair, piercing eyes, and looks quite calm.

Although still young, there is a faint demeanor of the future leader.

Cheng Lin looked at him with interest: "I've said this many times, so I should help each other."

"You don't care, but we can all remember this personal feeling," Song Xianzhen looked serious. "This projection exploration is likely to be more dangerous than before. Are you interested in forming a team?"

Cheng Lin was stunned and laughed. It turned out that Song Xianzhen came to him because of this. He blinked and didn't immediately give an answer:

"I like straightforward people. Well, if I don’t feel wrong... You look confident. You team up to repay the favor? Do you think you can help me if you encounter a danger that is difficult to solve, rather than opposing it. Come here? Because of that mysterious weapon?"

When he was in the imperial capital before, Cheng Lin learned that the reason why people from the Second Division went here alone was to facilitate the transportation of a special weapon.

Combining Song Xianzhen's words just now, and his demeanor at the moment, Cheng Lin could easily make a logical speculation.

Song Xianzhen's eyes were slightly different, probably because he hadn't guessed that Cheng Lin had discovered the key point so sharply, he thought about it, and smiled calmly:

"Yes, that weapon indeed gave me confidence. Believe me, as long as we form a team this time, use your strength, add me, and Cao Sishou, and add such a weapon, even if we hit EUP’s Dalil Byron, we also have the power to fight."

Oh?

Cheng Lin admitted that his own curiosity was aroused.

Dalier Byron is the top player in the EUP team this time. He is a strong player in the sixth rank. According to the common knowledge reached by various countries and some practical reasons, the top strong players in various countries generally will not leave the country. of.

Just as Shi Shengcun was not leaving the imperial capital every step of the way, the seventh-grade realm of Europe did not come this time.

On the one hand, the struggle in the spiritual world is ultimately dependent on political relations, economics and trade, and this is also the reason why the fight is tacitly hidden in the "underground", and it is also to protect national security. If there are no top powerhouses, Then just send a master to other countries to carry out assassinations, wouldn't it cause chaos in the world?

Therefore, the strongest EUP dispatched this time is the sixth rank Dalil Byron, who is called the Knight Commander within the organization.

Song Xianzhen actually has the confidence of Byron, the sixth rank of hard steel?

"I'm becoming more and more curious about your mysterious weapons." Cheng Lin said bluntly.

"Want to see?" Song Xianzhen blinked suddenly.

"Can you?"

"Of course, it's nearby."

Song Xianzhen said, suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed the storage ring in his hand, as if feeling something. Soon, Cheng Lin looked down and saw that it was under the terrace, in the beautiful small park next to the hotel. , A three-meter tall "burly man" in thick clothes stepped out of the bushes.

It also carried a huge spear wrapped in cloth on its back. Seeing Cheng Lin looked over, it suddenly raised its head, revealing the red, cold eyes under the brim of the hat.

Cheng Lin opened his mouth slightly, his eyes widened, and he looked surprised.

This is a six-core puppet, glorious knight commander!

So this is Niji's secret weapon? Did they bring the six-core puppets? Hmm... also, after he repaired it last time, this puppet can already be used. As long as the energy can keep up, it can be used as a killer.

"See? This is our secret weapon this time. It is a guard unearthed from the icon projection. It is very powerful, equivalent to a strong sixth rank. Just bring this by your side and cooperate with you and me. It is a safety factor. Great increase, how about it? This time, do you decide to join us?" Song Xianzhen said in a slightly proud tone.

As if surprised at Cheng Lin, he was very satisfied.

However, Cheng Lin, who was standing opposite him, didn't know how to vomit for a while...

Well, it seems that Song Xianzhen doesn't seem to know it. I am the one who repaired the puppet... understandable, probably he thought it was the credit of the Demon Capital Research Institute...

Of course, what he is even more unlikely to know is that I have secretly obtained its highest authority with the opportunity of repairing. In other words, if the two of us give instructions to the puppet at the same time, the puppet will listen to me...

Cheng Lin hesitated. After all, he couldn't bear to hit him. He just stared at him with a very complicated expression, and tried his best to put on an expression of admiration: "Well, it is indeed very powerful..."

"Then you have decided?" Song Xianzhen continued to ask. For some reason, he always felt that Cheng Lin's eyes looked a little weird when he looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I still like to act by myself and be more comfortable." Cheng Lin hesitated and said seriously.

Song Xianzhen was stunned, but didn't ask further, just nodded: "Okay, but if you are in danger, you can contact me directly and use the communicator."

During the previous meeting, Xing Hong sent everyone a communicator.

It is said that it can reduce projection interference to a certain extent, communicate with each other, and even communicate with outside the projection. This thing Cheng Lin has seen in the Maelstrom deduction. At that time, it was only in the experimental stage, but now it has a finished product.

"Well, if you encounter a danger that is difficult to solve, I won't be polite to you." Cheng Lin smiled.

Cheng Lin and Song Xianzhen returned to the hotel after politely rejecting the other party's request for team formation.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to form a team.

"En... If you have to form a team, at most you can form a double row with Xiaocao, she knows I have some secrets, so don't hide it too much."

On the way back to the bedroom, Cheng Lin thought to himself.

As for the appearance of the six-core puppet, he is happy to see it. The only worry is that Song Xianzhen also has a control center in his hand. I don't know if it will react with the fertile soil... But Lin thought carefully and rejected this. Worry, the fertile soil has long been changed, and there is no source code and only a hub is of no use.

...

The following morning, Cheng Lin didn't go out again, just reviewing information and cultivation in the room.

This time, in addition to Kaixia Country and Europe, there will be some Rogue Cultivators from neighboring countries. This is inevitable. With such a large projection, Xia Country and Europe combined, there are not a hundred people...This Naturally, it leaves plenty of space for other practitioners to explore.

Singapore is also unable to block the projection. According to Xing Hong, it is no surprise that some small countries such as Malaysia, Thailand, Laos, and Vietnam, as well as the Philippines and India, may sneak in by practitioners.

This is also a potential crisis.

Although the Cultivation Base is uneven, these people also need attention.

...

In this tense atmosphere, time seems to be slow.

Until about two o'clock in the afternoon, with a loud bang in the sky, Cheng Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and the communicator next to him also popped up a message of assembly, with only one sentence:

"start to act!"

Quickly got up and opened the door. Cheng Lin saw that the opposite door was also pushed open. A European came out. The two did not know each other, but the silent collision of their eyes sparked an invisible spark.

The corner of the white man's mouth evoked killing intent, and Cheng Lin also wandered around the other's neck and heart with a smile.

In the long corridor, there are many others like Cheng Lin. The doors on both sides are open, one is Xia Guoren, and the other is European. There is no language intersection between the two sides. After an invisible demonstration, they turned their heads and left.

Cheng Lin knew that as soon as he entered the projection, both sides would completely tear off the disguise of civilization, revealing their fangs.

"Cheng Lin!"

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, he heard Cao Wei's shout, she was already waiting downstairs, but she didn't get in the car, obviously waiting for him.

"Why didn't you get in the car?" Cheng Lin asked knowingly.

"...Then I'll get on." Cao Wei turned to touch the door of the car like a puff, but was pulled by Cheng Lin with a smile, "How slow is the ride? This time is a race against time."

Caowei stayed: "How can I go to the beach if I don't take a car? How can I run there? How can I take a plane if I don't go to the beach? How can I project when I don't get on the plane?"

Facing a string of questions from the soul, Cheng Lin touched the little girl's corner and smiled: "There is a way."

"What way?"

"Ride you up."

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