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Chapter 60: I Have Portable WIFI

The sky was dimly bright.

Liu, the chief of the sixth patrol post, received an urgent report and hurriedly ran to the northeast corner of Anping Vegetable Market with two patrol officers.

Last night, a group of night owls migrated to the vicinity of the vegetable market, and about an hour ago, they suddenly became restless for some unknown reason.

According to nearby residents, the behavior of this group of night owls was extremely abnormal.

As for bird hunting, no one has the courage to do it now.

The Council of Political Affairs issued a decree banning the hunting of night owls. Night owls have transformed into protected birds, and killing one would result in a fine of ten silver coins. The more they kill, the harsher the punishment.

The residents could only curse in their homes. The officials of the Council of Political Affairs were all a bunch of useless people.

By the way.

In consideration of the "mysterious person," the authorities have also implemented a series of measures.

For example, more than ten feeding points were set up within Qinglin City to ensure that night owls could obtain enough food during the long and cold winter, so as to prevent a significant reduction in their population due to hunger.

This group of night owls came to settle temporarily around the vegetable market for this wave of "welfare."

Five minutes later.

Liu saw a nearly twenty-meter tall tree.

This tree had been blown apart by the continuous strong winds for two nights, and more than twenty dark night owls were scattered on the branches.

Not far away, dozens of civilians were shivering in the cold wind, discussing among themselves.

At this moment.

A young man noticed Liu and the others and politely greeted them, "Good morning, Mr. Patrol."

This guy complained incessantly, "I couldn't sleep well last night because of the strong winds. Finally, when I managed to fall asleep, this group of birds started making noise again."

Several civilians echoed his sentiment.

"The bird flock is just too noisy."

"Since the Council of Political Affairs doesn't allow bird hunting, Mr. Patrol, please help us solve this."

Liu glanced at the bird flock and asked in confusion, "They seem quite quiet."

The young man replied, "Please wait here for a moment, Mr. Patrol. You will soon realize how annoying this group of birds is."

Liu continued, "The Council of Political Affairs currently prohibits bird hunting, but you can throw stones at them to scare them away, as long as you don't kill them."

The young man didn't say anything, but his expression became somewhat strange.

Just as he finished speaking, the bird flock suddenly became agitated.

"Caw!"

The highest bird, the leader, suddenly let out a loud cry that was not only unpleasant but also piercing.

In the next moment.

The rest of the night owls all started calling.

"Caw!"

The voices were uniform, as if one bird was calling.

Several patrol officers were stunned.

Liu quietly muttered to himself, "No wonder."

Faced with such a bizarre situation, the civilians were afraid of attracting strange things and naturally didn't dare to throw stones at the bird flock, enduring the piercing cries.

One of the patrol officers whispered, "The leader," and mouthed the words: It's probably the mysterious person.

Liu subtly nodded, leaning towards the same conclusion.

"Caw!"

The leader bird cried out again.

Even more bizarre things happened.

"Caw! Caw!"

"Caw! Caw!"

The rest of the night owls, as if counting, called out one by one.

This scene had never happened before.

The young man stepped back in fear, his face changing, "Mr. Patrol, please hurry and drive away the bird flock."

It was clear that this person couldn't stand the noise and was even more afraid of what was hidden behind the bird flock.

Liu was also taken aback.

It had only been a day, and the mysterious person had come up with a new trick.

This gentleman's methods were indeed abundant.

Liu looked at the group of civilians and proposed a solution, "Everyone, the post will send a patrol officer to guard this area to ensure its safety."

The residents were obviously not satisfied with this, as no one wanted strange things to be around them.

The young man stepped forward and pleaded, "We really can't stand it..."

Liu didn't want to listen to complaints at all and became more firm, "You all should go back first."

Drive away the bird flock that the mysterious person had summoned?

What a joke!

Even the chief of the patrol post would probably not dare to do such a thing easily, let alone a mere chief.

The residents didn't dare to confront the patrol officers and had no choice but to disperse.

*

Fifteenth Middle School.

Lan Building.

Cheng Han opened his eyes and smiled, "Interesting."

Naturally.

The night owl flock that had alarmed Liu was a small experiment he had quietly conducted.

Cheng Han smiled contentedly, "I have learned from the Ghost Eye technique. By using light as a medium, I can transmit extraordinary power to a distant place. With this ability, my capacity to cause trouble will be even stronger, and my safety will greatly improve."

This move is a newly developed skill that I deduced last night - Light Energy Teleportation.

He jokingly referred to it as "Portable WIFI."

Just now, Cheng Han combined Light Energy Teleportation with the power of controlling residual spirits and successfully remotely controlled a group of night owls, completing a successful experiment.

Although the behavior of the night owls frightened the surrounding residents, it was just a harmless little incident.

How can life be colorful without encountering some strange events?

Cheng Han secretly muttered, "The power of light is weakest in the morning, with a transmission distance of only two kilometers and weaker transmission power. I should wait until noon to take action."

"Snap!"

He snapped his fingers.

Thousands of white dots appeared out of thin air in the bedroom, floating and sinking in the air.

This room of over twenty square meters instantly turned into an ocean of light, looking dreamlike and breathtaking.

This is another application technique of Light Energy Teleportation.

This skill can instantly send the power of light to a designated area through "teleportation."

The closer the distance, the more extraordinary power is transmitted.

And vice versa.

"Snap!"

Another snap.

The brightness of each light dot instantly increased by dozens of times.

With thousands of light dots lit up, the bedroom immediately became a vast expanse of white, making it impossible to see anything.

After a moment, the light disappeared.

The room returned to its original state.

Cheng Han smiled, "This move, 'Flash Grenade,' may not have direct killing power, but in critical moments, it can give the enemy a huge surprise."

For most enemies, the flash grenade has a blinding effect, which is very effective whether used for attack or escape.

These two moves are the gains from last night.

Cheng Han restrained his smile and sighed softly, "According to the feedback from the bird flock, it seems that there is more than one location where the Ghost Eye has appeared in the city. This matter is more serious than I imagined."

In the current Qinglin City, there are no fewer than twenty flocks of night owls.

Just now, Cheng Han tried to communicate with all the bird flocks and unexpectedly received a message that at least four locations have been isolated by the Black Armor Army.

*

In a highly secretive cave.

A horribly mutilated corpse was impaled high up by dozens of dark sharp stone spikes.

Judging from the twisted expression on the corpse's face, it must have experienced unimaginable cruel torture during its lifetime and endured hellish pain.

The limbs of the corpse were twisted, the back of the head was split open, and a silver-white spearhead was inserted, connected to a chain, with the other end immersed in a pool of blood.

From the arrangement, this was undoubtedly some extremely evil ritual.

"Gurgle~"

The pool of blood bubbled, and the cave was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Two figures in black robes stood beside the corpse.

A hoarse voice came from a hunched figure, "This operation was a bit rushed. I hope the ritual can succeed."

The other tall figure nodded, "So far, the progress has been very smooth. All the 'Words of the Gods' have been activated, and the chances of success are very high."

The hunched figure fell silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "After 'Buhalin' became the sacrificial material, why haven't the night owl flocks in Qinglin City dispersed? On the contrary, they are gathering more and more."

Obviously, this horribly tortured corpse was the unfortunate Buhalin.

The tall figure said with annoyance, "The information sent back by Zhou Yang using the 'Blood Pupil Secret Technique' was wrong. We believed his words and wrongly accused Buhalin."

The hunched figure's tone became impolite, "Then who is the mole? Who is the traitor?"

The tall figure did not answer.

The cave fell silent.

After a long time, the hunched figure broke the silence, speaking to himself or questioning, "What have we all done?"

The tall figure did not answer, only saying softly, "Regarding Buhalin's matter, it has caused panic within the Divine Descent Group. Without conclusive evidence, we cannot continue to kill indiscriminately."

Regarding the official side.

Many readers are now complaining that the officials are mediocre and do nothing.

In fact, I don't want to focus too much on temporarily irrelevant aspects. Moreover, Tai'an Small Spirit Realm is a small place with few powerful individuals.

The waters of this world are actually very deep, and what has been written so far is just the tip of the iceberg.

To briefly mention a few points:

Why are the three major divine beings suppressed?

The divine beings are the gods of the Satyr race. What has happened to the Satyrs?

The textbooks only record a history of thirty thousand years. What was the world like before thirty thousand years?

In a previous chapter, it was mentioned that a long time ago, there was an incredibly vast land in this world. What happened to that land?

All of the above are the good deeds done by the officials.

Everyone, the path of the protagonist, the God Emperor, has only just begun, and the exciting parts are still to come.

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