Inside The Black Mist

Chapter 89: Big shot (seeking votes)

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Also on this night.

In a bay not far from the Skyfort, the silver moon hangs high in the sky, the night is cloudless and the sea is dotted with glittering water.

Wow, wow!

The waves hit the rocks, splashing crystal water several feet high. They rush to the shore and gently caress the soft sand.

When the waves reluctantly receded, a hermit crab crawled out, and the little thing moved on the beach. Suddenly, a light swept over it. The hermit crab hurriedly shrank back into the sand, and then the waves rolled in and smoothed the beach.

The light came from the headlights of a two-wheeled motorcycle, which drove across the beach and finally stopped in an open space deep in the bay. At the edge of the open space, a circle of simple embankments was built with boxes filled with sand. Their function was to protect a shed at the back of the open space from being wetted by the rising tide.

A strong man jumped off the motorcycle, came to the shed, opened the door, and as soon as he entered the house, the lights came on.

The sudden light made him feel a little uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes and then threw the canvas bag that was loosely slung over his shoulder onto a table next to him.

Then he went into the bathroom, turned on the water, and washed his face.

I looked up at myself in the mirror, scratching my fluffy hair, patting my face, and went into the kitchen to find something to eat.

As a result, all they found was a piece of bread that was as hard as a rock.

The man sighed softly, poured a glass of water and started eating with the dry bread.

At the other end of the room, there were seven or eight old-fashioned electronic screens. These products, which had long been eliminated by Fortress, were still working.

Behind them is a tangled mess of transmission lines, connected to a terminal in the corner.

At this moment, the scene of Tianyang Apartment was clearly reflected on several of the screens.

A communicator placed in front of the screen rang. The man ate the bread in a few bites, picked up the communicator, and made a voice communication request.

Then, a voice sounded in the machine: "Why? How are you doing with the task I asked you to do?"

The man named He Bi showed a bitter smile on his face. He glanced at the screens and said, "Sir, I'm watching him. However, nothing unusual happened."

"Impossible!" The "adult" said in a low, unhappy voice, "I am sure that he has got the diary. Unless he lost it, he would definitely take it out after the infiltration incident."

Touching the steel-like stubble on his chin, Hebi shrugged: "I thought so too, but unfortunately, I didn't find any trace of the diary. At least, not in the apartment."

There was a pause on the other end of the communicator before a voice rang out: "Why? You'd better keep a close eye on me. It's not easy to get the right of residence of a Shangmin, especially for someone like you who has a bad record."

Hebi was silent for a while before he said, "My lord, I don't expect to return to the fortress. As long as you can move my child to the upper city, I am willing to do anything for you!"

"Okay, remember what you said, and find out where he hid the diary as soon as possible!"

Communication ended.

The man put down the communicator, pulled up a chair and sat down. His two thick legs were placed on the table, causing several barriers to jump.

Why bother stroking his stubble, looking at the screen and muttering to himself: "What are you waiting for, take out that damn diary..."

Wow, the sound of the tide came again outside the window, rising and falling.

... ...

The dim sky of the Reverse Realm meant that outside the window of the high-speed train there was only a dark shadow that was moving away. The window made of polymer material reflected Tianyang's face.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, he was sitting in the high-speed train again. From time to time, a few eyes swept across his face. Some of those eyes were curious, and some were slightly hostile.

There were about ten gold diggers in the carriage, wearing strange clothes and various equipments. One strong man even carried a heavy fist shield!

The so-called fist shield is a rare weapon that combines fists and shields. It can not only cause a fierce impact, but also resist the opponent's attack.

Looking at the pair of fist shields placed at the feet of the bald strong man, they feel extremely heavy. Anyone who can use such heavy weapons must be incredibly strong.

On this man’s left shoulder, there is a fortress-class emblem, and the number under the shield pattern is 2.

He is a Bastion-class, Level 2 defender.

The communicator rang.

Tianyang retracted his gaze, accepted the communication request, and then heard Lingfeng's voice: "Are you in the car?"

"I'm already in the car. Thank you, Chief of Staff Ling. You've helped me a lot."

Ling Feng hummed coldly: "This time I transferred you away in the name of a special mission, although I don't know

I am not going to ask why you are going to Yunxiong Base. But I have to remind you to be careful in everything. After all, you are now the "important property" of our Night Walkers. "

"I see."

"That's it, I have sent your information to the person in charge there. When you get there, he will arrange for you to go to Gem Town. Goodbye."

Communication ended.

Tianyang smiled slightly. He contacted Lingfeng last night and asked him for help. Knowing that he was going to Baoshi Town, Lingfeng didn't say anything.

Even, he didn't say whether he agreed or not.

But when I woke up today, I received a message from him asking me to catch the high-speed train to Yunxiang Base at 10 o'clock.

Yunxiang Base is the first outpost of the Skyfort, and it has a history of more than 50 years. At first, the base only had the function of supply, but now it has become a base larger than the lighthouse.

Initially, it was the Qingtian Yun family who funded the construction of this base, so the fortress was named "Yun" to highlight the Yun family's achievements.

Although the Yunxiang base is nominally under the command of Qingtian Fort, in fact, the Yun family has a great say in that base.

With nothing to do, Tianyang checked his condition and equipment.

The sublimation progress has reached 58%. The last mission in Huanggu Town increased the progress by five percentage points, but no sublimation nodes were randomly generated this time.

Sure enough, a person’s luck cannot always be so good.

Looking at the equipment again, there is a Red Moon Sabre, an Assault Rifle, three gas magazines, four bottles of Star Essence Replenishing Fluid, and a high-temperature explosive bomb.

These resources are enough to deal with a dangerous operation. However, there is basically no danger in Baoshi Town, because the town has been explored by Yunxiang Base and the illegal people in it have been cleared.

After the inspection, Tianyang planned to close his eyes and take a nap. After all, there was still another seven or eight hours of driving ahead.

At this moment, a hand fell on his shoulder, and then a fragrant breeze blew into his nose.

A hot figure squeezed into Tianyang's arms, sat on his legs, and put his arms around the boy's neck.

This woman, with wheat-colored skin and fairly pretty features, but with her eyes and lips painted purple-gray, looked at Tianyang with the eyes of a prey: "Hey, young Lord Night Walker. There are no towns around Yunxiong Base that need to be explored, right? Why do we have to trouble you to come?"