Chapter 1979 Heading to the Green Sea
You must know that in another world, there are countless countries similar to the Presbyterian Church that restrain each other.
Feng Lin knew everything inside.
If they have a common enemy, they will definitely unite to resist foreign enemies.
But if it weren't for a common enemy, they would definitely have differences.
Feng Lin is naturally not their common enemy, after all, they have never met him before.
Not long after, the guard who had gone to report came back, followed by a middle-aged man with blue hair.
The middle-aged man is wearing a battle armor and has a blue mustache.
His strength is the ninth level of perfection.
“Are you from China?”
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Lin, walked over and asked.
“Not bad.”
Feng Lin nodded, he held his hands in his arms with a smile, “I’m Feng Lin.”
“Follow me.”
The middle-aged man did not take Feng Lin to the ruins, but away from the entrance of the ruins to a deserted place.
Feng Lin followed closely behind him.
"Tell me, why are you here with us? I am the elder of Green Sea."
The middle-aged man asked with a smile.
"I came here to ask if I have contacted many experts recently to deal with the Sun Tribe and see if the people from the Green Sea are interested."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "As for snatching the Sun Clan's treasures, I don't want them at all."
"Against the Sun Clan? Did I hear you correctly? China wants to deal with the Sun Clan?"
The middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"It's not China. I'm just a simple Chinese, not a member of the country. I want to deal with the Sun Clan."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I have a sublimation realm here. A master, but there is still something missing.”
He felt that Qingqiu Yun must be able to help.
"One person has reached the sublimation level? That's not enough. As far as I know, the Sun Clan has two people with the level of sublimation."
The middle-aged man smiled at Feng Lin and said, "Sorry, you can go back."
"I can be considered a fighting force, I'm very strong!"
Feng Lin didn't have high hopes at first, but he didn't expect that he would be rejected without even entering the ruins.
"How strong are you? Can you be stronger than the sublimated realm?" the middle-aged man asked.
"No."
Feng Lin shook his head, "But seniors can ask people who often travel outside. I am still somewhat famous."
"By chance, we still have It’s true, there are masters who often work in the Central Continent. You wait here for a while and I’ll go ask.”
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man left.
“Are we still waiting? It feels like there is no hope.”
Ye Yourong's voice rang in Feng Lin's ears, "No one seems to bother to pay attention to you."
"Wait a minute, they're here."
Feng Lin shook his head helplessly, It seems that the Sun Clan is indeed powerful and no one wants to provoke them.
There is really no other way but to go to the abyss to have a look.
Inside the ruins.
The middle-aged man from before walked casually deeper.
Deep in the ruins, there is a huge green lake, which looks endless like an ocean up close.
There are many islands on the lake, and the smallest island is about the size of an average village.
The largest island is located in the center of the lake, with an area comparable to that of a city.
The middle-aged man slowly landed on a small island, where a group of people were sitting around drinking and chatting.
In front of them were seven or eight women in revealing clothing, dancing.
An old man here was drinking, and he happened to see the middle-aged man coming back, "Haijie, who is it?"
"It's a kid with a seventh level of Dacheng. I'm still I thought he was a big shot and wasting my time."
Haijie sat in his seat and took a sip from his glass.
"Only the seventh level? I can kill him directly."
A fat man hugged an orc woman and sneered. "It's unnecessary. It's a waste of my strength. I don't even bother to kill him. You even ask me to find out his name. I really think of myself as a person."
Haijie will The wine was drained in one gulp.
"Haha, what did he come here for?"
The old man here asked with a smile. His hair had fallen out and only blue eyes could be seen.
This person's name is Hai Zhan. He is also an elder, but he is an elder with the right to speak and can enter the inner circle of the Presbyterian Church.
As for the other people around, they all belong to his faction.
"They said they are going to deal with the Sun Clan and they need some experts. Let us help."
Haijie shook his head, "Forget it, let's not mention it. It's like an ant, a waste of time."
"Hahaha! Still dealing with the Sun Clan? We would be merciful if we didn't help the Sun Clan kill him."
The fat man just now couldn't help but laugh.
But just as he laughed, his voice stopped abruptly because he noticed Hai Zhan's cold gaze.
Only then did he realize that in addition to the core members, there were also these dancing women.
Others don’t know that their faction is related to the Sun Clan.
“By the way, what’s his name?”
Hai Zhan regained his gaze and looked at Hai Jie over there.
"He said his name is Feng Lin, and he is somewhat famous, hahaha! He is only a seventh-level Dacheng, but he dares to say that he is somewhat famous in front of others..."
"What? Feng?" Lin? "
On the other side, an old man with a hooked nose suddenly put down his wine glass and interrupted Haijie's words.
Hai Zhan frowned and said in a low voice: "Yangwei, you know?"
"Of course, it has been a few months since I came back from the Central Continent. On my way back, I happened to hear that this man openly declared war on the Sun Clan and killed many masters of the Sun Clan."
Yang Weikan Explain to Hai Zhan, "He is the thorn in the side of the Sun Clan."
"What masters are they killing?" Hai Zhan asked.
"I heard that I have a perfect ninth-level master, but it is relatively difficult, and there is still a big gap between him and the Golden Crow."
Yangwei explained, "But this was a few months ago. I don’t know what state I am in now.”
"What level can you reach in a few months?"
Haijie poured himself a drink and chuckled, "The seventh level of Dacheng, the perfect ninth level who killed the Sun Clan, is indeed a genius."
Hai Zhan's eyes gradually narrowed, and he waved to the women around him, "All of you, get out."
"Yes!"
All the women around you quickly retreated. .
Peace has returned here.
"If the Golden Crow of the Sun Clan can deal with him, I am the only one here who can do it."
A cold light flashed in Hai Zhan's eyes, "This boy is indeed not simple. "
"What should I do? Do you want to help the Sun Clan kill him?" Haijie asked.
"Kill? What are you thinking? Of course, capture him and give them to the Sun Clan, and then take the opportunity to order some good things."
Hai Zhan sneered again and again.
......
"Feng Lin, is he not coming? Let's just go back."
Ye Yourong's voice came.
Feng Lin also felt that time was long enough, so he walked back to the entrance of the ruins, "I'll ask again, and if it doesn't work, leave."
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the ruins, he saw Haijie walking out.
"Hahaha! Brother Feng Lin, I asked about it, you are really famous!"
Haijie looked at Feng Lin and said with a smile.
“It’s not a big name, it can only be considered a minor one.”
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Come in with me, our boss wants to chat with you." Haijie invited with a smile.
“Okay!”
Feng Lin nodded repeatedly.
(End of this chapter)