< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Action > Dark Moon Era > Chapter 590

Chapter 590

Words:2643Update:22/06/28 05:00:36

Report

The news that Tang Ling sent out did not shock all the ships in the area. Instead, as time passed, it shocked the entire world.

What is he doing? It was the same question that popped up in every faction that received the message.

However, it did not matter because the factions immediately gave out orders to the ships to transmit the details of the scene at the crucial moment regardless of the cost.

The so-called scene was where Tang Ling was at.

On top of that, the factions started to make follow-up arrangements. The Starlight Nether Fish could be ignored, but the Moonlight Nether Fish had to be taken seriously. As for the Sunlight Nether Fish, it was a strategic resource that could not be neglected.

Since Tang Ling was crazy, the video that he sent out was simple. It was a scene of a struggling Sunlight Nether Fish in a dark place.

It was a real Sunlight Nether Fish!

It was less than a meter long, but its body was covered in galaxy patterns. In the middle of the galaxy patterns was a moon pattern and above the moon pattern was a pattern that looked like the sun!

On top of that, the fish was glowing like the sun at sunset. It was impossible to fake as it was the unique characteristic of the Sunlight Nether Fish.

**

"Hmm, this kid is rich. After he came back … "Boss Huang was watching the video in his room with an indescribable smile on his face as he muttered softly.

Ding Dong and Ding Ling sat on the left and right of Boss Huang's feet, munching on snacks. Unlike Boss Huang, the two of them looked worried.

"Little Tangtang is causing trouble again," Ding Dong said in a muffled voice.

"Yeah, the boss is the worst. He doesn't even worry about anything. All he cares about is getting rich," Ding Ling added.

"Yeah, I wonder what he's up to. I don't even know if Little Tangtang can come back. "Ding Dong was a little depressed, so much so that she could not eat anymore.

"Hohoho …" Boss Huang saw that Ding Dong could not eat anymore, so he seized the chance to snatch the snack from her hand. He picked up a piece and tossed it into his mouth as he muttered, "It's enough to keep him alive, but if he wants to go a little crazier, he'll have to get rid of any future problems. Time is the key …"

"Boss, what are you talking about?" The two of them did not understand Boss Huang's mutterings.

Boss Huang smiled faintly. "I'm talking about Tang Ling's IQ."

**

"Little Ro Xin, what do you think?" Gu Dao gnawed on a tail. This tail came from a Level 4 Direbeast, the Mostok Lesser Fragrant Crocodile. It was a type of crocodile that was less than two meters long, and its meat was fragrant.

This was the best ingredient in the world. It wasn't classified according to energy, but according to taste.

However, no matter how good the ingredients were, they still needed a pair of skilled hands to cook them. Otherwise, it would be a waste.

Coincidentally, not only was she talented in medicine and pharmaceutics, but her culinary talent was also top-notch.

Gu Dao increasingly felt that this disciple of his was a treasure! As a matter of fact, in order to please her, the first thing he did when he received news about Tang Ling was to contact her.

After listening to Tang Ling's broadcast and watching the video that he uploaded, Ro Xin did not say a word from start to end.

Her reaction piqued Gu Dao's curiosity, so he could not help but ask. He wanted to hear his disciple's opinion.

It was no doubt that she was a smart girl. At least, she did not panic, which meant that she had her own opinion on this matter.

She remained quiet despite Gu Dao's question.

Gu Dao spat out a piece of bone and asked, "Aren't you worried that this kid is crazy? Isn't he showing off his wealth in front of a bunch of poor people? "

Gu Dao purposely said that.

"It's safer this way. He's doing the right thing, "Ro Xin finally said.

"Isn't he afraid that he'll be devoured until nothing is left? He doesn't have any faction supporting him? " Gu Dao's expression didn't change at all. He picked up another piece of tail, then took a sip of wine with a sizzling sound.

"Faction supporting him? It's not necessary because the Harvest … "Ro Xin frowned when she said that. She had been thinking about this question.

Darkness Port was not isolated from the outside world. Instead, it was well-informed. Ro Xin already knew that the Harvest had returned and was now docked at the Sea Tear Island. The Poseidon family was also monitoring them closely.

"Hmph … You can't think of anything else?" Gu Dao seemed to enjoy the moment when Ro Xin could not think of an answer. His disciple was too smart, and the master always lacked a sense of accomplishment.

"No, the problem is obvious. Tang Ling can contact all the ships and send his message. He must have a way to contact the Harvest. I don't know what his plan is, but it's foolproof. " Ro Xin smiled faintly, but she quickly kept her smile away. Gu Dao stopped asking questions. His disciple was really smart.

Gu Dao did not ask any further. His disciple was truly smart, able to deduce many things from just a few clues.

The bad thing was that she somehow had confidence in Tang Ling.

It would be better if the Harvest was not involved in the matter because Ro Li would not be dragged into it. After all, Tang Ling was obviously messing with them.

However, Ro Xin had figured out that the Harvest was involved, so why was she still smiling?

Gu Dao was displeased. Shouldn't a disciple have confidence in her master? However, he dared not provoke her.

The reason was simple. Ro Xin was disappointed.

Every time she heard about the sailing, she would be excited and expectant, but most of the time, she would go silent after the excitement.

'If Tang Ling doesn't get her resources, I'll teach him a lesson.' Gu Dao muttered in his heart when he saw Ro Xin go silent again.

He could not help but sigh. He did not know if it was the right decision to let Ro Xin skip the sailing.

**

The news from Tang Ling shook the world.

Of course, not every ship received the news in time, including the Sky Splitter.

However, it did not matter anymore.

The Sky Splitter had appeared less than a nautical mile away from Tang Ling's coordinates.

From afar, the people on the Sky Splitter could see Tang Ling and his ship through the binoculars.

It was an empty ship with only a deck. It was a ridiculous ship. There was also a person standing alone on the deck.

No matter how one looked at it, the person looked isolated and helpless.

"Hmph." Tang Ling was standing at the bow of the ship. He put down the binoculars and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

He was very tired.

It was not his body that was tired, but his brain was exhausted after operating at a high intensity.

Before this, Tang Ling had been staying in the only cockpit, observing and calculating.

It was not good for something to happen too early or too late. Usually, the best outcome would be when everything happened at the right time.

When he floated up from the bottom of the blood pond, Tang Ling had a feeling that his plan might have failed because the unexpected head projection had delayed him.

However, when Tang Ling returned to the ship and started to arrange everything, he realized that things did not go as he expected. Instead …

Was this the so-called God's will? Tang Ling did not want to attribute everything to luck. After analyzing it, the focus should be on the assassination attempt by Zhan Jiu. If he was lucky, he had to thank Zhan Jiu!

He should thank Zhan Jiu for coming alone to kill him out of greed.

While Tang Ling pondered, the Sky Splitter appeared in front of his ship and stopped less than a hundred meters away.

Behind the Sky Splitter, the three frigates also stopped.

Tang Ling did not change his expression. He had been waiting for this moment. He put away the binoculars and the watch on his wrist.

They might not be valuable, but they should not be wasted.

"He's not panicking at all. He still cares about these details." While Tang Ling was doing all that, Zhan Seven led the Zhan generation to the bow.

Tang Ling's money-grubber behavior amused several of the Zhan generation and they could not help but laugh out loud.

However, Zhan Seven did not think so.

As a matter of fact, when they were less than ten nautical miles away from Tang Ling, they had already received the news from the Stardust Council.

Tang Ling's broadcast and video had shocked the world, so there was no reason for the Stardust Council not to know about it.

With such an important piece of news, the Stardust Council naturally contacted the Sky Splitter at the first instance and sent it to the ship at high speed.

But so what? They were already close to their target. No matter what Tang Ling was planning, they would not let him go.

Zhan Seven was a smart man. It was not that he did not figure out something from Tang Ling's actions.

For example, this kind of news would attract everyone here. Was he trying to get protection through this? That was impossible!

The Sky Splitter also had good communication equipment. Zhan Seven had specifically checked that there were no other ships within a 50-nautical mile radius of the Sky Splitter other than Tang Ling's ship.

Even if more people arrived later, the time difference was enough for them to kill Tang Ling several times over.

The key was speed!

Of course, Zhan Seven was confident because there were high-rank Purple Moon Warriors with them this time.

Although these high-rank Purple Moon Warriors would not make a move unless it was a critical moment, there seemed to be a hidden reason behind it.

But what was the critical moment? Zhan Seven felt that these high-rank Purple Moon Warriors should know even without a reminder.

With that in mind, Zhan Seven looked up at Tang Ling.

To his surprise, Tang Ling picked up a megaphone and shouted at the Sky Splitter.

"Aren't you guys here to kill me? Then don't waste time. All of you, come at me. "

How dare he provoke me like this?

Zhan Seven narrowed his eyes. Facing Tang Ling like this, he could not make up his mind.

Time was running out. Was Tang Ling playing an empty fort strategy? Or did he really have some kind of conspiracy?

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.