A Million Possible

"came back?"

When Shi Shengcun saw Liang Jing, a gentle smile appeared on that pale face, which made people feel intimacy, but Liang Jing couldn't laugh.

Her gaze fell on the purple crock in front of Shi Shengcun. The crock was round and filled with a strong medicinal smell, but it was an unusual Chinese medicine, which was cooked with various spiritual plants that made up for mental damage.

With this kind of medicine, Shi Shengcun had to take three pairs every day. Many days have passed, but he still has not recovered. This shows how serious his injury was.

Although he did not serve as the group leader, as one of Shi Shengcun’s first disciples, Liang Jing knew more or less about his injuries. At this moment, he barely smiled and said:

"came back."

"I read the Singapore battle report. You guys are very good this time."

Shi Shengcun closed the history book he was holding in his hand, put it away, looked over with bright eyes, and said.

"We are just lucky." Liang Jing looked away subconsciously.

What she said was really not humble, in her opinion, it was really good luck this time.

"Lucky will also choose the people it loves." Shi Shengcun said slowly, and then let Liang Jing sit down, then asked: "The report is still not detailed enough, you can tell me again."

"Okay." Liang Jing did not refuse, moved the chair and sat down, carefully sorted out his thoughts, and then began to tell.

Shi Shengcun stroked the medicine jar and picked up a wooden spoon, listening and drinking. In the antique room, only Liang Jing's voice was quiet for a while.

After finishing speaking, the medicine was all drunk, Shi Shengcun picked up the paper and wiped his mouth, then said solemnly:

"So, the most notable thing this time is the mysterious person code-named black."

"Yes." Liang Jing nodded, "I searched again in the department and confirmed the lack of corresponding descriptions in the materials."

"A mysterious strong man who is suspected of being in the seventh stage realm and targeting EUP... well, it seems that our world is getting more and more complicated."

Shi Shengcun sighed lightly and looked out the window. The window was originally closed. He looked over and the window opened. The autumn wind from outside came in and rolled a piece of yellow leaf in. Shi Shengcun was silent, seeming to think. what.

The opposite Liang Jing suddenly said with some worry:

"You mustn't rush to deduce this person for divination!"

This reminder was abrupt, and even Liang Jing was taken aback when he said it.

Shi Shengcun turned his eyes back, looked at her, and smiled: "Not everyone is in black robes."

"But what if he is a black robe?"

Liang Jing said anxiously, after a pause, she explained:

"Although there is no evidence, they are equally mysterious. I...I just think that at least after you get better..."

"Okay, I understand, I won't take risks rashly." Shi Shengcun gave her a reassuring look, but he also raised a little caution in his heart. He knew very well that he couldn't help backlashing again now, thinking for a moment. He suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, are the materials that you asked you to prepare well?"

"Ah, in my cloud disk, I 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 squeezed the paper with the fragrance of ink, and glanced down.

This is the relevant information about the time that Heipao appeared on the snow-capped mountains in the country, including everyone involved, and even recent notable incidents that occurred in the local area, and even relevant information about Bennett and others.

Although Shi Shengcun didn't dare to directly calculate the identity and whereabouts of Black Robe, he could try other methods to find it around.

"Is there anything else? For example, an event that requires me to divination?" Shi Sheng stored the information and asked.

Liang Jing thought about it, and remembered a few things, such as Song Jun and the others going to escort the ship, or a psionic weapon 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, you can go to rest if you are okay. I've been running around. I have worked hard for you."

"……good."

Liang Jing got up, bit his lip, glanced at him, turned and left respectfully.

Through the open window, Shi Shengcun watched her go through the big tree in front of the hall, Zhumen, and down the mountain. Only then did he sigh lightly and looked down at the document carefully.

The things involved in the black robe could actually hurt him seriously in the air, and this couldn't help but Shi Shengcun didn't pay much attention to it.

"I hope I can find some clues..."

With a light sigh, he looked at the information, and the seven people involved in the black robe incident leaped into his eyes:

Bennett, Yiwen... He Shu, Wu Shushan...

Shi Shengcun's gaze flicked over these names in turn, and finally paused on the last name:

"Cheng Lin?"

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...

"Snee!"

In the reception room, Cheng Lin was chatting with Song Jun and others, and suddenly sneezed without warning.

"What's wrong?" He Shu asked.

"It's okay, the nose is a little uncomfortable."

Cheng Lin waved his hand. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the Captain Li smiled and said, "The boat is already installed. Everyone has a light meal here before leaving?"

Song Jun got up, smiled and said politely: "No, the task is at hand, it is important to transport the goods back to China early."

After a few polite words from both sides, Song Jun finally declined, and the four of them went out and walked to the dock.

At this time, there was only one of those small ships going back and forth. Not far away, the ocean-class freighter with the upper black and the lower red was like a mountain, lying in the water, quite oppressive.

The ship has a dedicated person responsible for cargo transportation. Cheng Lin and the others are only responsible for security and defense. The modern ocean-going ship needs very few crew members. At this time, the ship needs to set off the siren and set sail. Cheng Lin and others simply did it with the garrison on the island. Saying goodbye, I boarded the boat, and then left the island amidst the buzzing sound.

Standing on the deck, Cheng Lin saw that the sky was getting darker, and because it was tropical, it was getting dark too.

Because they all knew that they were practitioners in Tris, the crew was very respectful to a few people, but they were also a lot more estranged. Cheng Lin and a few people also wittyly took dinner, pooled a room separately, and ate casually.

After arriving on the deck, Song Jun and the three of them put on the alloy armor.

This was also the first time Cheng Lin saw how the armor was worn. It turned out to be made up of parts, stuffed in a separate storage bracelet, taken out, and put together.

I asked, knowing that the battery and some electronic components are embedded in this thing, which is quite high-tech.

"Aren't you too hot to dress like this?"

On the deck, Cheng Lin looked at the three iron bumps next to him, and couldn't help but complain.

We 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 in a thin coat. In the iron shell, one can imagine how uncomfortable it is.

"Let me say that I should react with the scientific research department and install a liquid cooling device for the armor." Cheng Lin kindly suggested.

Song Jun lifted his helmet speechlessly: "According to you, we have to wrap an electric mattress in the armor when we go to the north and south poles to do missions?"

"Can you?"

"What do you mean?!" Song Jun stared straight.

Cheng Lin smiled, no longer irritating her, but took out a tissue to wipe their sweat. He also knew that this was to fight back as soon as the danger occurred.

"Are you sleepy? If you are too sleepy, you can go to rest first. The four of us will take turns to rest. At least two people are on duty each time. This trip has been sailing for a long time, and we will fight for a long time." Song Jun said.

Cheng Lin instinctively wanted to shake his head. The last time he finished his deduction, he added a little bit of energy, and his need for sleep was further reduced. After sleeping for four hours a day, he would be more energetic.

But he thought for a while. In the past two days, he was exploring and flying, and he didn't have time to practice well, so he was not polite, so he found a place on the corner of the deck, meditated and started to practice.

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...

As Song Jun said, this is a protracted battle.

The first day was quite new and interesting. On the second day, Cheng Lin got tired of seeing the unchanging sea around him, and became bored. Several people watched in shifts on time, or practiced practice. When they were tired, they would chat and play cards to relieve boredom.

Life was monotonous and boring. On the third day, Cheng Lin had already begun to feel bored. He even looked forward to the robbery. Actually it is not to earn Contribution Points, but it is really boring. Moreover, Song Jun and others are here. Too long to enter the spirit world.

In a blink of an eye, time passed for a week, and the ship was far away from any land and completely trapped in the boundless ocean. Cheng Lin took the time to ask the crew for a map and found that he and the others were like a lonely ant in a blue sky. Crawling hard in the middle.

This was the first time that he truly felt the vastness of the sea.

What about the modern steel giant ship? In front of the sea, we still have to be cautious again and again, avoid hidden reefs and storms, and even roving fish schools, follow the safe routes explored by our ancestors, and proceed carefully and religiously.

Don't dare to offend this beast of nature.

In this boring life, Cheng Lin's Cultivation Base also vaguely touched the edge of the 2nd paragraph. Of course, the price was that all the injections were consumed and hundreds of millions of spiritual plants and spiritual ore were swallowed.

Fortunately, he is now considered an invisible rich man, and he can afford it, especially the dozens of storage rings unlocked by Luo Jia, which provided him with a lot of resources.

Cheng Lin thought that the days would go on peacefully until they returned to China and landed. However, on the eighth day of the voyage, the situation finally changed.

...

"Cheng Lin, Cheng Lin?"

Cheng Lin, who was sleeping in the cabin, was suddenly awakened by a sound. He opened his eyes vigilantly, got up, opened the door, and saw what was said outside the door.

The opponent is still covered in thick alloy armor, but the steel body is wet, the helmet is in his hand, and his hair is also wet.

Usually lively, and even slightly amused face is full of dignity.

"What happened?" Cheng Lin asked with a move in his heart, and at the same time handed him a towel.

"Thank you," He Shu took it, wiped the rain on his head and face, and then said in a low voice, "We are in a storm."

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