Split Sky Rider

Ouch, let me go!

The ID card is authentic and the photo is accurate, but the date of birth is nearly forty years older than Chen Fei. This sister-in-law is at least 60+.

Could this be the legendary ageless childlike appearance that is even rarer than frozen age?

She has a snow-white and pink face, an elegant straw hat on her head, covering her shoulder-length short hair, and braided a few braids with accessories, a plaid dress with plain flowers, and a string of crystal clear gem beads hanging on her wrist. , is obviously a little girl of about ten years old, which makes it impossible for people to connect with an old woman in her sixties.

However, as the saying goes, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. In the circle of superpowers, there is no such word as "impossible".

Chen Fei asked cautiously and tentatively: "Are you a superpower?"

Blue Star's abilities are all kinds of weird, and even the elemental system classification method of Firmament Star is not enough to classify them. If someone has the ability to stay young forever such as "immortality" or "rejuvenation", it is not impossible.

Apart from researchers, the most people who can come to the observer camp are ability users. A truly ordinary little girl should have no chance of coming here.

The "little girl" who is actually over sixty years old said calmly: "S-level!"

Chen Xiaoer suddenly pretended to be cool and caught Chen Xiaoer off guard -!

Say hello to the boss! ! !

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An S-class boss can send a little brat like Chen Fei flying to the outside of the solar system with just a flick of his finger.

The S-level ability assessment is just a limit. In fact, there are differences between S-levels. However, the abilities of every S-level ability user will exceed the imagination of ordinary people, so it is also called unlimited. In ancient times, each one was a god walking in the world. Maybe the gods in myths and legends were human beings who had awakened supernatural powers. Who dares to guarantee that there have never been people with supernatural powers in human history? ! It scares me every time I think about it, it’s so scary.

The S-class superpowers in the entire Blue Star civilization are even rarer than the Heavenly Ranks in the Firmament Star superpower system. Since Blue Star awakened the first superpower user, after more than thirty years of accumulation, the total number is only a mere fifty. Everyone is the strategic core of sovereignty and will not leave the homeland easily.

Suddenly, an S-class superpower came to the observation camp. This was no small matter.

"Hello, boss!"

Chen Fei immediately obeyed and made a nodding and hunched-over look, completely different from before. Calling him old lady or grandma, the chance of getting beaten was higher, but the title "big boss" was more appropriate, mainly for safety.

The boss who looks like a little girl in front of him is not only an S-class superpower, but also a fellow countryman. Chen Fei must give him enough respect, otherwise he will be exiled to the outside of the solar system accidentally. He can't find the Lord of Hell even if he complains about injustice. Why? Of course not in the service area!

He had already tasted the benefits of having a big boss cover once, and of course he wouldn't mind doing it again.

Yan Ling, an S-level superpower who looked like a girl about ten years old, nodded approvingly for Chen Xiaoer's understanding.

"Well, a boy can be taught!"

This style indeed looks completely different from that of ordinary little girls.

For a young man in his twenties to be called a coward in front of an elder who is actually in his sixties is not an exaggeration.

Chen Fei asked cautiously: "What are your orders, boss?"

The other party probably came to him for no reason. In normal times, a mere B-level superpower would never see the other party's face.

"Nothing's wrong. I heard that there is a little fellow in the country who has incredible powers, so I came over to take a look."

Yan Ling, the S-class superpower, did not show any favoritism towards Chen Fei at all. It seemed that he really just came to take a look and had no extra thoughts.

"It's just a very common superpower."

Chen Fei remained humble to the end.

How can a B-level superpower dare to show off in front of an S-level superpower? No matter how he pretends, he will be a fool. It is better to be honest and honest, maybe he can leave a good impression.

Yan Ling said seriously: "No need to belittle yourself, your supernatural skills are very rare and you can be proud of them."

Being able to rub the spacecraft with bare hands, looking at Blue Star, there is indeed no second person, it is too wild.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Fei's special skills were simply born for war, probably driving screws in a factory would be his final destination. If he couldn't fight, he would go work. The capitalists would never let go of any productivity tool man.

"Really? I'm so happy."

Chen Fei was a little flattered. This was a compliment from an S-class superpower, which was enough to brag for a year.

Which type of superpower the other party is? Even if he were to die, he would not dare to ask. Asking is a sovereign secret. If you want to step on a sewing machine in a prison during the day until it smokes, or pick up soap at night and splash water, then just ask. .

"Is your brand...reliable?"

Yan Ling, who looked like a girl about ten years old, pointed to the countdown sign that Chen Fei had erected. It was quite eye-catching in the camp. She even brought a clock with her, and many people even looked at it as a public clock.

"It should be 90% reliable, with an error of no more than plus or minus 5 days."

In the "Doomsday Prophecy", the first phase of the "wormhole cloud" cycle is about 30 days. If the minimum month and the maximum month are calculated, the difference is only 3 days. Chen Fei reported a difference of plus or minus 5 days, a difference of 10 days. The error and tolerance rate are already very high.

"It better be so!"

Yan Ling nodded.

"Huh? Are you worried about something, boss?"

Chen Fei keenly heard the other party's words.

"You don't need to call me boss, just call me Yan Ling."

Yan Ling waved her hand and continued: "I am indeed worried, worried that the parasitic species will not come!"

"Niubi!"

Chen Fei immediately gave him a thumbs up and flattered him.

"hehe!"

Yan Ling had a very happy expression on his face.

Chen Xiaoer was glad that his flattery did not fall on the horse's legs, otherwise he would be in danger of being sent to the asteroid belt or even beyond.

"Then you go about your business first, I still have work to do."

He knows that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, so Chen Fei should give up when he sees a good opportunity, otherwise going too far is not enough.

"etc!"

Yan Ling suddenly stopped him.

"???"

Chen Fei looked confused. He couldn't leave now. Could it be that I was about to hug a thick leg again.

"From now on, I will be responsible for guiding your work."

Yan Ling didn't strike up a conversation for no reason.

"ha?"

Chen Fei's head was still full of questions, "Boss, what kind of work do I need your guidance on?"

He is going to go fishing next, the real kind.

The water in the big pit outside the camp is getting deeper day by day. There are crisscrossing streams and underground water layers. Fish that come from nowhere are swimming in it, and there are quite a lot of them, some of them are quite big. It’s like seeing a new life. A new water swamp wetland ecological environment is about to be formed.

The tropical rainy season is about to begin, and the number of fish gathering along the terrain will only increase in number and variety.

With such beautiful weather (tropical maximum of 33 degrees Celsius, sunny, and 55% humidity), it would be a shame not to grill fish over a few cold beers.

Yan Ling shook her white and tender fingers and said seriously word for word: "Yes, guide! Guide! Work! Work!"

"Got it, boss!"

"Don't call me boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

"Can I beat you?"

"No, Yan Ling!"

"Please keep it up!"

"Thank you, Yan Ling, can you kill fish?"

"???"

…

"Ah...ah..."

Cherry's little mouth kept opening and closing, swallowing hard, holding a foot-and-a-half-long grilled fish in her hands, and her mouth was full of oil.

The fish in Africa are really stupid. As soon as Chen Fei put his hand into the water, a big fish took the initiative to come up to him. He grabbed the fish's gills and easily lifted it, and then dragged it to the shore. He originally thought it would take some effort. Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was like picking up for nothing. Seven or eight big fish were picked up. The longest one was three feet long. The scales were the size of a 1-star steel jumper. The rough patterns on the scales can be used to file. nail.

The body was disemboweled and scaled on the spot, seasoned with wine, salt and spices, a bonfire was set up, a roasting iron was inserted, and oil was applied on it. After a while, it was roasted to a fragrant aroma.

While Chen Fei and Yan Ling were feasting on the grilled fish, Miyoshi Xuesen came over looking for the flavor.

"Namo Amitabha, it's a sin, a sin, a 'rookie', you actually eat alone and don't call me a poor monk, you suck!"

The monk looked compassionate and solemn, and Baoxiang solemnly and painfully rebuked Chen Xiaoer for taking advantage of the fact that he had just left for a while and started to kill the living beings. He was angry and anxious, and tears of compassion fell from the corners of his mouth.

Chen Fei had long been accustomed to the other party's duplicitous tactics. He picked up a roasting knife next to the fire and gestured.

"Do you want it? I'll keep it for you! Forget it if you don't want it, someone will eat it!"

As he said this, he looked to the side and saw Yan Ling, who looked like a ten-year-old girl, squealing and eating deliciously.

"Who said the poor monk doesn't want it? It's already roasted, so how can it be wasted? It will lead to the path of hungry ghosts."

Mihaoxuesen immediately took three steps and two steps together, took the roasting knife with his hands, sat down, and chanted "Buddha" again.

Sin, sin, sin!

Take a bite!

Good! Good!

The donor donates his body, and the poor monk will save you carefully, and in the next life you will be reborn into a good fetus, um, a bigger fish with more delicious meat.

Whatever this evil heretic monk says is reasonable.

In just three or five mouthfuls, most of the fish body was torn off, and a can of cold beer was opened. The empty can was crushed into a ball, and the monk let out a long and satisfied breath.

"In return for the grilled fish and beer, the poor monk brings you a news."

"what news?"

Chen Fei picked up two more cans of beer and threw one to the monk.

"I heard that someone with S-level powers is coming. If I can make some friends...eh? This little sister is so cute. Whose baby is she? Can you tell your uncle your name and he will take you to see her? goldfish."

As Miyoshi Xuesen spoke, he suddenly turned his gaze and looked at the girl next to Chen Fei, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Like Chen Xiaoer, he would be surprised when he saw a little girl in the camp. This is not a place where children should go.

"Little Sister" didn't even raise her head, pointing to the nearby water.

"Bald man, stand at attention, turn left, enter the water, and catch fish!"

"Hey, hey, hey!~~"

Amid a burst of exclamation, Miyoshi Gakusen stood up neatly. The half-drawn grilled fish and beer in his hands fell together. He was like a marionette. He walked straight into the water involuntarily and started flopping in it. .

"Hey, hey, I can't swim! Help, help..."