Above the gray fog

Blood Wing flapped his wings and hovered over a prosperous continent.

Through the thin purple clouds, his blue eyes looked down at the scene below.

On the vast land, tall buildings were lined up one after another, and the bustling crowds were flowing continuously.

Blood Wing's eyes were fixed on one of the countries where most of the mortals lived. His body turned into a stream of light and fell rapidly to the ground. Just before touching the ground, Blood Wing's figure suddenly changed and turned into a human form.

Lin Shan landed steadily on a square.

The pedestrians around were stunned by the sudden scene, but they were soon shocked by his powerful aura and retreated.

Lin Shan did not hide anything, and walked slowly in one direction with a firm gaze, muttering to himself as he walked.

"If we only talk about speed, Blood Wing is now three hundred times faster than when he was a mealworm."

This speed is not much slower than the fastest member of the world, the Butcher, and it can be said to be a qualitative improvement.

If he had this speed when he was looking for the Broken Land, the 100,000-year travel time could be compressed to more than 300 years, and the saved time could be used to do many more things.

According to the area of ​​the Broken Land calculated by Utopia, he can fly back and forth in a few thousand years.

The official data given by Utopia for the diameter of the Broken Land is two million scales, without adding the vertical distance up and down.

At his current speed, it would only take tens to hundreds of years to fly between the thirteen central states. In comparison, the Heavenly Kingdom Teleport is more convenient.

Using the Heavenly Kingdom Teleport for a long time can save tens of thousands of years, or even more travel time.

Thinking of this, Lin Shan couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. If he could have this speed earlier, it would be great. Today, the Heavenly Kingdom believers have laid teleportation arrays in all the main states. In the Broken Land, there are very few areas that need to be hard-flyed to.

Of course, Lin Shan was just thinking about it. In addition to the effect of speed, it was not just about rushing.

Lin Shan walked in the crowd, and the scenery around him quickly receded.

This country with billions of people only occupies a small corner of the giant ship under his feet.

And giant ships like this can be seen everywhere on the sea of ​​Yaohaizhou.

Yaohaizhou, which carries countless giant ships, also looks like a giant ship, floating on the endless abyss sea, like a lonely floating island.

Thinking of this, Lin Shan remembered the monster that sank to the bottom of the sea before.

How big is the monster?

It is much more terrifying than the eyes he saw under the gray fog universe.

Noisy voices came one after another, and soon dissipated.

This is a country built by dead slaves. The residents are all descendants of slaves rescued by dead slaves. After the population increases, a new country is gradually formed.

This country has no religion and a business model based on extracting lifespan. Not all unspeakable beings need faith and lifespan. Dead Slave doesn't care much about these two aspects. Her philosophy is that she doesn't need others to believe in her, and she can't be a saint who saves people from suffering. As for lifespan, it's enough to just barely survive.

Among the members of the 'Jie Shi', Dead Slave is definitely the poorest one.

Lin Shan feels the prosperity and vitality of this city.

With the help of the breath of the world, he stabilizes the divinity that is ready to move in his body.

Because of the dandelion, Lin Shan feels that the human nature and divinity are somewhat unbalanced recently. For the unspeakable beings who are between human and god, this is already out of control.

Lin Shan's eyes swept across the shops on the roadside and stopped in front of a shop selling grilled fish.

He spent several hours of his life to buy a dozens-meter-long grilled fish with spirituality.

Under the restrictions of natural rules, time below sequence 1 is equal, and time above sequence 1 is superior.

But this does not mean that the Unspeakable absorbs the lifespan of ordinary people the same as the lifespan of Sequence 1. The lifespan of ordinary people who contribute their entire lives may only add a few seconds to the Unspeakable.

Time can be upward compatible, but not downward compatible. This is the rule.

After putting away the grilled fish, Lin Shan did not delay any longer and flashed into the mansion of the dead slave.

The moment Lin Shan appeared, the dead slave sensed his arrival.

Before coming, he had contacted the dead slave and decided to visit her after confirming that she was here.

The mansion of the dead slave seemed unusually deserted.

At the end of the corridor of the reception room, Lin Shan saw from a distance that the dead slave's big watery eyes were staring at him, filled with some strange desire.

"Lin Shan, how is the soldier of disorder?" The dead slave's voice was full of curiosity, and his eyes were shining.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "It's pretty good, but the bullets are painful to use."

"Can you show me?" The dead slave's eyes became more and more fiery.

Lin Shan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, but he still took out the "Nifa" and handed it to the slave.

The slave carefully held the weapon, his fingers gently slid across the smooth surface, and his face showed an unconcealable joy.

"Good stuff." There was a hint of envy in her voice, and her fingers kept squeezing the gun body, making a creaking sound of friction, "It's really good stuff."

Lin Shan saw it and was afraid that she would rub off the paint on it, although this was impossible.

"I don't know if I can use the disorderly soldier in my life." The slave's tone revealed a sour feeling, and he glanced at Lin Shan intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Shan listened and felt helpless. He understood the dead slave's general intention, but it was useless to ask him for help. Although he had some family assets, most of them were invested in biological research. It was impossible for him to save another disorderly soldier.

"In fact, as long as you are willing to wait, the resources for a disorderly soldier can still be gathered. The simplest way is to buy it with life..." Lin Shan was interrupted by the dead slave before he could say anything.

She shook her head repeatedly, "No, it is not in line with my way. I will not plunder the life of all living beings for my own use!"

Lin Shan spread his hands, indicating that he could not help.

He still didn't know what the road was in the mouth of the dead slave.

The dead slave reluctantly returned the "Nifa" to Lin Shan, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

She said solemnly, "I will find a way to deal with the matter of the disorderly soldier and try not to drag the organization down."

Lin Shan nodded slightly. He thought about helping the dead slave, but the resources in his hands were really tight and he couldn't spare them.

I never thought that he would be in such a difficult situation even though he had reached the level of the indescribable.

As if thinking of something, Lin Shan suddenly looked at the dead slave, "You can ask Qiu Qi about this. He should not be short of money."

A trace of thought flashed in the dead slave's eyes, and then he nodded, "I was just about to go find him. You came here for the little devil this time, right?"

Lin Shan hummed lightly, "Come and see, where is she?"

He said a long time ago that he would come to see the little devil, but he never made time.

In fact, time is not the most important problem, but more that he often forgets about it.

The dead slave calmly said two words, "Dead."