Monster Paradise
Chapter 508: Bitter Sea
[Congratulations, you've earned the Legendary Special Skills Card (Flight Class), please name this skill.
“Let's call it" Emperor Sky "!” Lin Huang thought about it and gave it that name.
Lin Huang couldn't help but lift his lip horn as he watched the "Emperor's Art" on the purple card that had just come out.
There used to be a very widespread saying in the extraordinary circle: What's extraordinary about not learning to fly?!
After the construction of the flight force field, Lin Huang finally became a truly super strong man.
He has tested the flying effect of the Royal Sky Technique. Normal flying speed can reach as fast as 1200 km/h, approaching Mach 1. An acceleration can reach 2500 kilometres per hour, exceeding 2 mah, but life is about five times faster than normal flight. Two-stage acceleration can reach 3,700 kilometres per hour, reaching speeds exceeding 3 mah, and life energy consumption is more than fifty times the normal speed of flight.
Without the use of God's Speed Boost, the maximum outbreak, Lin Huang's speed can barely reach 4000 km/h, still slower than Thunder and Kelly. So taking a thunderbolt is more labor-saving when it takes a long, fast ride.
Mr. Fu gave Lin Huang this set of secrets, which is already at the top of the flight secrets. Generally, there is only one acceleration effect, and even if a few have two accelerations, speeds of up to 2.5 Mach can be achieved.
This speed of flight, in the Holy Fire, will not change much, because the mystery of the imperial arts has been fixed. However, by the time it reaches longevity, the set can be further deepened and extended, and the speed can be increased by an additional 34%.
“The imperial arts have been completed, and monster skills should be extracted as well. Familiarize yourself with the newly acquired monster skills for two days. This weekend you can go to the danger zone and do the rest of the things...” Lin Huanghuang looked down and looked at the calendar projected by Di Xinling. It is now Wednesday, Friday and there are classes he can't walk away for a while. Normally, what he does next doesn't take a day, but in the unlikely event of an unexpected situation, he may not be able to do it in a day, and he may not be able to get back to class in time. So he's still going to wait until Friday to get acquainted with the new monster skills.
Time flies, and soon it's two more days, and it's Friday.
The November drill should have been conducted this week. But the attack on the saints last month, and the siege of the saints by the coalition forces is not over, the Wushunting Academy cancelled the practice schedule for the safety of freshmen in the first grade.
While some students were dissatisfied with such arrangements, they had to compromise when they thought that the last attack by the Saints had so far been dusty.
At more than 1: 40 p.m., Lin Huang came to the office early again.
Until more than 1: 50, Qin Tianju arrived, Lin Huang did not see Mu Xiaolan. He asked Qin Tianju strangely at once, “Qin brother, is Teacher Mu on leave today? ”
“She... left...” Qin Tianju shook his head helplessly.
“Left?! ”
“She still can't let go of Wang Yan, and the siege of the saints by coalition forces has been inconclusive. She seemed dissatisfied with this and left after class last week to try to break through the White Flames before joining the siege of the Saints. I didn't listen to the advice from the office...” Qin Tianju told the story.
“More than a month has passed since the siege of the saints took so long.” Lin Huang asked with some surprise that his authority at the Hunter's Association was exclusively that of gold medal hunters, and the information on the extraordinary level was invisible.
But Qin Tianju is officially a deacon of the Hunter Association, and he can see some inside information.
“The saints were all turned to zero, and when the Alliance forces arrived, their headquarters were empty, and each of the positions below was moved clean. Fortunately, however, saints are now pushed against walls, and heresy and the black market have been helping to provide all sorts of information. The members of the saints hiding in the dark have been dug out more than 80 percent. However, it is estimated that it will take at least ten and a half days to clean up completely.” Qin Tianju explained.
“I hope Teacher Mo will be all right...” Lin Huang shook his head somewhat helplessly and sighed. His most familiar addition to Qin Tianju was Mo Xiaolan, who meets in the office every Friday due to the same duration of the course. Lin Huang really doesn't want anything to happen to this enthusiastic and cheerful girl.
“It's almost time. You should go to class. Based on the huge advantage currently held by the Alliance, Teacher Mu must have acted with other Alliance members and should be fine, so don't worry about her.” Qin Tianju photographed Lin Huang's shoulder comfort.
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Position 7B99, Bitter Sea City.
Bitter Sea City is situated in the far north of the entire 7th arrondissement, which was a place of exile for prisoners in the old age. It is said that one day a high priest passed by and saw the bodies scattered around and the scene was unbearable, naming it a bitter sea. A new era ensued, and the name was followed when the coalition government founded the city pool.
Mu Xiaolan had just killed a one-time mutant superb monster five days earlier, and after his promotion to the White Flame Realm, even though his physical transformation had not been completed, he arrived straight at this bitter sea city.
Because she heard from the black market that Bitter Sea City was one of the hiding places after the retreat of the saints. Due to her privileged status as a gold medal hunter, she made several rounds through the hunter-specific transmission corridor, taking a day to get here.
In the days that followed, she kept coming out on the black market and listening to the Saints.
In this stronghold, there are many hunters who come to hunt saints like her because of the call of the federal government. For security reasons, she also stays in hotels with a large number of hunters.
On that day, just out of the black market, a man in a white trench coat with golden silk glasses suddenly approached him.
Mu Xiaoran, dressed in a black robe, immediately raised his guard.
Less than two meters before Mu Xiaoran, the man suddenly stopped and smiled at her. "Hello, Miss Mu. ”
“You're mistaken.” Mu Xiaoran continued to hide his face under his hat in a cold tone.
“You can't go wrong. You're a teacher at Wushunting College named Mu Xiaolan. When you were in martial arts school, you secretly fell in love with a male teacher named Wang Yan. Unfortunately, the teacher named Wang Yan died in a Saint's attack a month ago. So last week you chose to leave your post, intending to kill the saint yourself and avenge him..." Under the dusk street lamp, the man with glasses looked slightly softer.
“Who are you exactly?” Mu Xiaoran took off his hat and stared at each other with bright eyes.
“Relax, I'm not a saint. As for the name, call me a doctor.” The man smiled and introduced himself.
“Make my investigation so clear that even if you're not a saint, you're not a good kind. I'm not interested in dealing with guys like you who don't know how to get in the way.” Mu Xiaolan did not relax his guard because he was not a saint.
“Well, then I'll tell you what I'm here for.” The glasses man held the frame, which opened the door, "I heard that you and Lin Huang are colleagues, and the relationship seems to be good, you need to know all about him from you. ”
“No comment!” Mu Xiaolan knew that the other party was coming towards Lin Huang.
“Little girl, it's not up to you.” The man with the glasses reached out and took off his glasses, a mysterious mark in his left eye flashed away, and Mu Xiaoran's body suddenly collapsed.
At this point, a treasure in the hand of the glasses man shot a golden ray and covered Mu Xiaoran, who had not yet completely fallen. By the time Kim Mang disappeared, Mu Xiaoran was gone.
The man with glasses walked into a space door.
After a moment, the portal door closed and the alley at the entrance to the black market regained silence as if nothing had just happened.