Late at night.
Yong'an Island A hidden stowaway spot on the outskirts of town.
Li Chengjun stood alone on the beach, looking at the dark and empty sea.
Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the distance.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk----
Diesel Motor sound pierced the night sky, crossed the sea, and first drifted into the ears.
A moment later, a fishing boat carrying several people wearing waterproof suits broke through the waves and came.
On the deck, there was a Crew Cut man who stood out particularly conspicuously. He stood with his hands behind his back and his body was as straight as a javelin.
Seeing this, Li Chengjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"Luo Lie, you are finally here..."
The fishing boat slowly approached the shallow water area, about thirty meters away from the shore.
The Crew Cut man did not wait patiently to put down the sampan and ride ashore.
Suddenly he took a step forward and stepped out of the side of the ship, but he did not step over and fall into the water.
Instead, as if by magic, the whole person suddenly floated.
Then the body flew up into the air and passed directly over the sea more than thirty meters away.
"Bang" sound.
It hit the beach like a cannonball, splashing up large amounts of wet gravel.
Li Chengjun raised his hand and waved lightly.
The gravel that hit me was swept away by a strong wind in an instant.
The Crew Cut man had already stood up and looked at him with bright eyes:
"Cheng Jun, long time no see."
Li Chengjun immediately smiled and greeted him warmly:
"Brother, you are one day late."
The two of them stood on the beach in the wilderness and talked about the past.
Luo Lie briefly explain the reasons for being late:
"The route to Yong'an Island was banned. I could only find a familiar smuggling organization and bypass the Water Police search before I arrived here..."
Li Chengjun glanced at the dozen combatants who were riding a sampan to the shore and asked:
"Are they the only people you brought?"
"The others can't catch up. Don't worry, I'm enough."
Luo Lie answered casually, and then got straight to the point and got down to business.
"I'll deal with those old guys Truth Society, can you handle the other things?"
Li Chengjun heard this and immediately nodded:
"Manpower, ships, and weapons are all ready. Brother, don't worry. I've been here for more than half a year, and I'm not traveling all day long."
Although he is usually vicious and vicious, standing in front of this "sworn brother" who came from the headquarters, he behaves like a loyal and obedient brother.
"Okay."
Luo Lie patted Li Chengjun on the shoulder with satisfaction and encouraged:
"After completing this task, I will apply to Board of Directors to promote you to the position of department head."
Then he spoke in a low tone and warned sternly:
"Remember, my identity cannot be known by those guys in the stronghold, otherwise..."
He said with a fierce look in his eyes and made a gesture of cutting his throat.
Li Chengjun nodded quickly in response.
But he sneered in his heart, knowing that this sworn brother just wanted to monopolize the Saint Relic.
But he will never know what his real plan is.
"A once-in-two-hundred-year opportunity..."
As Luo Lie walked forward, Li Chengjun couldn't help but look back and glance at the dark sea, muttering secretly:
"As long as I have those things, I can definitely build a brand new Saint Relic with my own hands."
"When the time comes, it's your turn to call me big brother!"
The darkness and dense fog gradually faded away.
The bright sunshine did not arrive as promised.
Today's Yong'an Island, it's cloudy, as if it's going to rain.
Training Camp Base It seemed extremely noisy early in the morning.
Multiple buses honked and stopped in front of the building to pick up and drop off tourists.
Because we received notification from Yong'an Island Official Authorities last night, Town has returned to normal accommodation conditions.
Naturally, hundreds of tourists no longer need to crowd into this old Apartment building.
Speaking of which, many people are still a little reluctant to let go.
If the food and accommodation conditions were not so bad, there would be no problem in staying a few more days.
At least the environment here is good enough, the air is fresh, and you can sleep extraordinarily sweetly every night.
Amidst the commotion, Fang Cheng, also carrying two bags, gathered in front of the building with the tour group.
According to the tour guide's arrangement, everyone is going to move to Town, a cheap hotel called Hotel.
As for Lin Chuqiao.
After specially coming to tell the prophecy last night, she took her and Pan Wendi's luggage and returned to Town overnight.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Fang Cheng I was still a little hesitant about whether to continue staying here.
As a result, before I even had time to go out for morning exercise in the morning, I received this eviction notice.
Then he hurriedly packed up the clothes to be dried and packed his luggage.
Fortunately, a hearty breakfast was not missed.
Of course, not everyone needs to leave Training Camp Base today.
Many people who performed well in the Meditation class were promoted to "Advanced Training Class" by Mentor.
They are said to be extremely spiritual and talented, and can stay and continue their long-term further studies like the old students, becoming Formal Trainee.
The strange thing is that none of them seemed to choose to refuse, and they all stayed voluntarily.
Two people in the tour group that Fang Cheng was in were lucky enough to become Formal Trainee. Their mental outlook has changed a lot, and they can hardly recognize the same temperament they had when they first came here.
Others do not have this honor and can only end this time Meditation Journey early.
The tour guide personally guaranteed that after returning to Eastern Capital, the travel agency will provide corresponding refund compensation.
Fang Cheng glanced at the Formal Trainee people wearing plain white clothes, and thought to himself:
"Things seem to be getting bigger and bigger..."
He immediately shook his head, carried his satchel and travel bag, and walked onto the bus.
"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me."
Yong'an Island Town.
Moved into Hotel, after settling in.
Fang Cheng did not look for Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi, but strolled along the coastal Street.
The waves gently lapped against the embankment on the shore, and the wind brought a salty and wet smell to my face.
Looking up, Fang Cheng found several boats swimming back and forth on the sea, and many people gathering on the beach.
Tomorrow will be Sea Festival.
Although the weather is not very good, the fishermen here are busy preparing for various celebrations.
As a result, many tourists came out to visit around, or went to Seaside to play in the water.
Under such circumstances, exercising in the sea will inevitably appear to be a bit over-the-top.
Fang Cheng looked away and saw vendors setting up stalls on the street, selling various swimming supplies.
After thinking about it, I bought a Diving Face Mask that looked like a pig's nose and had Goggles on it.
The ship route has been suspended and it is temporarily impossible to return to Eastern Capital.
Fang Cheng Now I can only stay here, practice with peace of mind, and train myself.
The whisper of the waves reaches my ears from time to time, and I stare at the deeper sea under the clouds.
The sun shines through the gaps in the thick clouds, forming beams of light that illuminate the sea surface like a magnificent oil painting.
The boundary between sky and sea seems to be blurred at this moment.
Fang Cheng suddenly felt a quiet and turbulent power in his heart.
Then he put on Diving Face Mask and walked towards Seaside.
Since God's will is this.
"Then, under this favorable combination of time, location, people and people, let me achieve the final breakthrough!"