Lin Feng said nothing.
He reached into his arms, took out the note left by Su Wanqing, and handed it over.
"Mystic Nether Cold Iron Water, this place has it."
Shen Wanchui snatched the note and glanced at the set of coordinates before his expression changed.
"Mystic Nether Cold Iron Water is indeed the most dark and cold quenching spirit in the world. It has a miraculous effect on Star Dragon Bone Essence and can really make this gun come alive..."
He raised his head, his eyes becoming extremely solemn.
"But this coordinate is in the most dangerous "Storm Gorge" hinterland in the wasteland! Gale Wind is raging there all year round, and even Martial Saint can't even claim to be safe after entering!"
"Who gave it to you? This is obviously a dead end! It's a trap!"
After forging for a lifetime, Shen Wanchui knows the origin of the materials very well, and naturally also knows every dangerous spot of Northwest Wasteland.
"I know."
Lin Feng's answer has only three words.
Calm and calm.
Shen Wanchui was stunned. He looked at Lin Feng's too young face and didn't react for a moment.
"You know? You know and you still go?"
"They didn't come for the gun, they came for me."
Lin Feng took back the unfinished magic gun Storage Ring, and the pressure of the gun's floating body disappeared instantly.
"This gun is bait, and I am bait too."
"Instead of waiting for them to come up with other ways to trouble me, I should step into this pit proactively."
Lin Feng's tone did not waver at all.
"Just in time, I caught them all."
Shen Wanchui took a deep breath.
Crazy!
This eighteen-year-old young man is simply a madman!
He wants to use himself as bait to catch a poisonous snake lurking in the dark!
"You..."
Shen Wanchui opened his mouth, trying to persuade, but found that not a word could come out.
The young man's eyes in front of him were terrifyingly determined.
It was a look that showed absolute confidence in one's own strength.
"Hey! Everything... be careful."
In the end, Shen Wanchui could only hold back this sentence.
Lin Feng nodded, said no more, turned around and walked out Forge.
Earth Dragon felt his breath and raised his head from his sleep.
Lin Feng did not leave immediately.
He walked to a deserted corner, took out his encrypted communicator, and quickly edited a message and sent it to Elder Zhou.
"Qian Weiguo sent the quenching material coordinates, pointing to Storm Gorge."
"It's a trap, the target is the newly forged weapons, and myself."
"I'm going to use the trick, go deep into the trap, and lure the snake out of its hole."
"When I take action, I will send a signal with the highest authority. Please Elder Zhou prepare an elite force and be ready to close the network at any time."
"Before I send a signal, please do not send anyone close to avoid alerting the enemy."
The message is sent.
Lin Feng waited quietly.
This time, he doesn't need Elder Zhou to send people to support him.
What he needs is for Elder Zhou to prepare a net big enough to catch the fish and all the forces behind it after he hooks the fish and beats it half to death!
One minute later.
The communicator vibrated.
Elder Zhou's reply is still only one word.
"Accurate."
Behind this word is unreserved trust and the authorization to mobilize the highest combat power of the entire Northwest Military Region!
Elder Zhou understood Lin Feng's intention instantly.
This young man wants to use himself to make the sharpest knife and cut open the malignant sore inside the military zone himself!
At the same time, Northwest Military Region Headquarters, a top-secret instruction was sent from the office of Elder Zhou, directly to a special forces code-named "Griffin".
The entire army instantly entered the highest combat readiness state!
All personnel, equipment, and combat supplies were assembled within ten minutes. Like a dormant beast, it could pounce on any coordinate thousands of miles away just waiting for an order!
Outside Forge.
Lin Feng put away the communicator, turned over and rode Earth Dragon.
High in the sky, Fierce Vulture let out a loud eagle call and circled down, its sharp eagle eyes scanning all directions.
"Let's go."
Earth Dragon took four hooves, without any intention of hiding his tracks, and just galloped away in the direction of Storm Gorge.
The dust is flying.
The figure of a man, a dragon and an eagle drew a long trajectory across the wasteland.
On a hidden sand dune several kilometers behind them.
Two observation posts disguised as rocks are using high-magnification Spirit Pattern telescopes to stare at the direction Lin Feng is leaving.
"Target set off!"
"Confirmed! Alone!"
"Direction, Storm Gorge, consistent with plan!"
One of them immediately put down his telescope and reported the intelligence through a more secret encrypted channel.
the other side.
In the office of Qian Weiguo.
He had just hung up a communication, and a grim sneer appeared on his face.
"Took the bait."
He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the soldiers coming and going in the military camp outside the window with deep eyes.
"There is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but if there is no door to hell you just break in."
Qian Weiguo whispered to himself, with a hint of morbid excitement in his voice.
"Eighteen-year-old Psychic Master? A once-in-a-century genius?"
"Today, I will let you know that in the face of absolute layout, genius is no different than a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"
"Storm Gorge... I hope you like this gift I prepared for you."