Along the way, he had maintained a state of 'super-perception', not only to quickly familiarize himself with the terrain of Tingen City, but also to search and explore [Alsuhod's Pen].

Since this thing is an extraordinary item, it must have special fluctuations of extraordinary characteristics. There is little activity at night, which is convenient for detection.

But after two rounds of inspections, Wang Changle didn't get any substantial results except for feeling the coldness in the alleyway in the early morning and meeting a few bards who went crazy after drinking.

"Buzz"

Just when Wang Changle walked to the intersection of Zoot Street, looking at the room with the light still on, and thinking about whether to take advantage of the gap to expand the scope of the search, a feeling of being spied on suddenly came to his heart.

Wang Changle quickly looked around, but did not find anything unusual. On the contrary, when he looked up at the night moon in the sky, the feeling of prying became stronger.

"hidden"

"Tsk, the detection methods in this world are far more troublesome than I thought. It seems that we need to be more careful."

Wang Changle's thoughts moved slightly, his mental barrier formed instantly, his body also disappeared into the shadows, and the sense of prying eyes disappeared.

He appeared on the street again. Just as he was about to take a step out of the block, his heart felt inexplicably tight.

After looking intently at the cathedral in the distance for a long time, he sighed and then turned back and walked back the way he came.

Shortly after Wang Changle disappeared from the neighborhood, the lights in the dilapidated house also went out.

...

At the same time, the violent sea area.

In the majestic gray fog, there are countless abandoned hulls floating on the rocks, many of which are steam warships.

This is the Misty Strait, the last natural barrier in the southern continent, also known as the 'Navigation Cemetery'.

Almost all ships sailing here move slowly for fear of colliding with other hulls and causing them to collapse.

"Bang"

The two blood-red warships were charging at full speed, and the sloop suddenly showed the momentum of a warship.

All obstacles in front of the ship were destroyed by the forest guards attached to the ship.

In the captain's room of the leading warship, Senior looked at Opal at the helm, with a blush on his pale face.

After a day of getting along with him, he finally discovered that the extraordinary creature in front of him, who could only act cute and coquettish in front of him, was far more sinister in nature than himself.

"That's not the cargo ship from before, it's a transport ship from the Spiritual Religion, and there's at least one Sequence 4 on it..."

"The truth can only come out under guns. By the way, this thing is called the poor man's rose!"

As Opal spoke, he divided it into nine parts and just took out a pale golden tube. The strong sense of danger made Senior take a step back subconsciously.

The next moment, the little guy opened and closed his palms, revealing the mirror. The pale golden tube was divided into eight parts, and in the thick fog in the distance, a fleet of ships also appeared.
Chapter completed!