A Million Possible

Although it was not the first time to come out to do a mission, Cheng Lin was still full of freshness about this operation.

Taking advantage of his spare time on the plane, he also learned more information from Song Jun.

"Jinshan Island" is geographically located at the southern tip of Africa. It is one of the many small islands on the sea. On the planet Earth, where the ocean occupies most of the area, there are countless such small islands. Or the islands with certain resources are mostly deserted.

"Jinshan Island" was originally such a barren island, with no human population, and only some seabirds moving on it all year round. However, this situation was changed by the resurgence of Spiritual Qi.

In the early stage of Spiritual Qi's recovery, many spiritual lands emerged around the world.

That is, those areas where the concentration of Spiritual Qi is high.

These spiritual lands have also been wildly looted by global forces, and until now, they have basically been divided.

There are also many types of spiritual lands. Some of them have a low surface concentration, but they contain psionic veins underground. Spirit ore can be mined. As an analogy, it is like the oil producing areas in the original world. The main goal of the power struggle.

Coincidentally, "Jinshan Island" was discovered to have a mineral vein. After a lot of battles, in short, the final result was that Xia Guo invested and bought the right to exploit and use the island.

An army was stationed in the past to mine veins, and the name of the island was changed to "Jinshan Island". However, because the island is really far away from the mainland of Xia, transportation became a problem. For a period of time, arrange ocean freighters for transportation.

It is conceivable that such a large amount of ore floating on the sea is difficult to ensure safety. Although Xia Guo has a certain deterrent in the background, but above the vast ocean, robbing the ore, killing everyone, and then hiding, even if The Xia government is also difficult to track down, let alone arrest under complicated international relations.

Therefore, a certain degree of protection is particularly necessary.

Cheng Lin and the four were to escort the ship this time. According to Song Jun, the danger is not high.

"We have four fifth ranks here. We all have armor blessings, and we can defend together even in the sixth rank. But how many sixth ranks are there? Only seventy or eighty, it sounds like a lot, but excluding our country, And some countries and forces that have good relations with us, how many are left? So many people are divided among hundreds of countries, and how many are left? Even if you really want to grab, you have to weigh whether you can withstand our subsequent retaliation. Therefore, our main task is to block those fifth rank realms floating on the sea. This group of merman, fish and dragon are mixed, most of them are desperadoes, with few scruples."

Song Jun explained this.

When Cheng Lin heard this, he was deeply impressed, and his mentality relaxed a lot.

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The plane made several transfers back and forth. When it arrived in Madagascar, it was the next afternoon. Song Jun contacted the island. They said that they were loading the ship, so the few people discussed it and didn’t worry. They stayed there for a while. Overnight, early the next morning, I left Madagascar in a small boat, drove into the sea, and rushed to "Jinshan Island".

Today’s weather is good, the sun is good, the sea breeze is blowing, and the heat waves are blowing. Cheng Lin’s four people are sitting on the boat, holding the side of the boat, wearing goggles, looking at the blue and endless sea, talking and laughing all the way, but also happy.

Cheng Lin was here for the first time. He was on a speedboat and saw the white water splashes on both sides swept back. The salty water vapor was not so difficult to adapt.

"Look! The destination is ahead!"

Suddenly, He Shu stood up excitedly, pointed to the front and said.

Cheng Lin raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw a shadow on the sea in the distance. It was really not big, but from this distance, it seemed even smaller.

The speedboat was at an amazing speed, but it took tens of minutes to finally approach. The island was a little barren, with some trees on it, and some waterbirds hovering on the edge of the cliff on the west side. On the east side, the terrain suddenly eased. An artificial dock.

You can see a huge cargo ship parked on the sea some distance away from the island, probably due to draught problems, can not get close, the cargo ship is black and red, the color is eye-catching, at the moment the deck is down, there are people busy on it.

Small boats circulate between the dock and the freighter. Workers in blue uniforms transport the ore onto the freighter by machinery and store it in containers. It looks enthusiastic.

On the pier stood a group of soldiers carrying guns. At this time, it seemed that Cheng Lin and the others were also spotted. The shore began to signal, and the signal was replied here, and the speed slowed down, and then slowly approached the pier. .

"Lieutenant Song, you can count it."

As soon as a few people got on the pier, they saw a dark-skinned officer approaching and said with a smile on his face.

On the way here, Cheng Lin had already learned that the members of the First Division were all in the military at the same time. The ordinary members were the rank of lieutenant, and the group leader was the school officer.

It sounds like a lower level, but after all, they belong to Trinity, and their meaning is completely different.

"Captain Li, I've been waiting for a long time." Song Jun also politely said.

She was the only person in the team who came here for the second time on the escort mission, and she obviously knew this person.

After a few words of politeness, the officer led a few people to the island. Cheng Lin arrived at first, cautiously without speaking, and looked around, and found that the island looked like a large mine.

On the periphery is a cordon made up of military camps. Inside are some houses made of alloy steel, which are regarded as offices, and further down is the mine. The rumbling sound comes in from the ground, and the construction site is full of huge machinery.

Cheng Lin took a look and found that the workers at the mine were all Xia Guo workers, and the uniforms they wore were the hallmarks of a large state-owned enterprise.

The four of them entered the office all the way, and Song Jun began to handover with the local garrison high-level staff. It was not cumbersome to check the procedures and confirm the identity.

It took more than an hour and it was over.

"Please take a rest, everyone, you will be able to install it before dark, and then leave." The officer made tea for several people, and then closed the door and left.

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Europe.

From a distance, the white and quiet cathedral seems to be no different from the past.

But when you walk in, you will feel the seriousness and dullness that it reveals from the inside out.

Inside the church, in a certain room, there was a round table.

A group of supernaturalists sat around the round table. The main seat was a man wearing a white priest's robe. In front of everyone, a printed document was placed.

In silence, the person above said: "All the clues collected are in the report, and you have all read it. What do you think about black?"

A person on the left side of the theme said: "According to the information we have obtained, it is impossible to accurately specify his origin, and his demonstrated ability also lacks accurate clues. However, I personally prefer that he is from Asia. To be precise, I personally think , He is most likely from Xia Guo."

A woman on the right also agreed with a low voice: "I have this opinion too. Well, I am almost certainly from Xia Guo. This couldn't be more obvious."

Someone frowned next to him: "Your reason?"

The woman took out a piece of paper from the file, showed it, and said, "This is the last picture of Byron before his death. It can be seen that it was not the mechanical life in the projection that killed him-the machinery there was not in human form! And through comparison, it can be determined that it was the altar guard produced by a previous projection that killed him. A very powerful guard, although it was covered to a certain extent, can also be seen that it was the one owned by Xia Guo! "

After a pause, she added: "I got news some time ago that it has been repaired and it is normal to be brought into the projection. This is enough to show that Black colluded with Xia Guoren!"

Another fat man also hammered the table: "That's right! Moreover, Black is obviously targeting us, not against Xia Guoren! This is enough to explain the problem!"

"Agree."

"I think so too."

The others have also expressed similar attitudes.

The scene sent back by Byron before his death benefited from a mysterious item inside a certain eup, and the news was also concealed by them.

"But who would it be? Xia Guo's master, Shi Shengcun was seriously injured. He was sure he hadn't left Yanshan. Li Yang also had obvious evidence of his absence."

"Perhaps a certain sixth rank realm pretends to take action. Xia Guo has a lot of sixth rank, or it is the hidden power of Xia Guo."

"Okay," the white-robed wizard sitting at the head finally said, "It doesn't matter whether he is a disguised or hidden powerhouse. The important thing is to stop loss. We need to rest for a while."

There was silence in the room.

Suddenly, the woman reconciled and said: "Is that so?"

"Of course not," the white-robed wizard said in a calm tone, "I just got news that Lancelot is likely to take that step in these two days, hum, this time we have suffered this big loss for the Federation, they I have to do something, I believe they will not refuse."

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Xia State, Imperial Capital, Yanshan.

Although it is late autumn, the mist of Yanshan Mountain is still misty and humid.

At some point, a car drove into the clouds and mist and entered the parking lot. After that, Liang Jing got out of the car, looked at the familiar mountain peak, let out a breath of fatigue, with a warm smile on his face.

"Sister Liang!"

"Sister Liang, you are back."

Walking up the mountain road, everyone he met greeted one after another, and Liang Jing nodded in greeting.

Passing through the vermilion gate halfway through the mountain, into the small courtyard, and seeing the tree that had begun to wither, Liang Jing adjusted his hair and clothes to make himself look more energetic. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and she frowned, and she smelled the soup medicine.

The steps were slightly heavy and walked in, and followed the smell of medicine to an antique door. She raised her hand and knocked, and there was a "in" inside. Then she pushed the door open, even when she saw the quiet sitting In front of the carved window, the pale-faced man flipping through the books.

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