Chapter 1915
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In the latter half of the night, Chen Zhao suddenly emerged from the water and climbed onto the boat.
When Risfar saw Chen Zhao emerge from the sea, he was shocked.
"Chen, where did you go?"
"I helped you deal with the hijacked ship," Chen Zhao said.
"Stop joking. This place is at least a thousand kilometers away from the hijacked ship. You can't swim that far. Even if you can, you don't have that much time. It'll only take you an hour to go back and forth."
"So you don't know me well enough."
"Know me?" Risfar suddenly remembered that Chen Zhao's appearance here didn't make sense.
Logically speaking, he hadn't been kidnapped for more than eight hours. It would take 15 hours to get from America to Somalia.
Crossing the North Atlantic Ocean, then the Gulf of Aden and the Red Sea was almost half the distance of the world.
Then, he would have to drive from Somalia's capital, Mogadishu, to Malka. It would take more than ten hours.
It could be said that it would take at least a day and a half to reach Marka if there were no accidents along the way.
But Chen Zhao appeared in Malka that night.
This wasn't normal.
Moreover, Chen Zhao had charged in alone.
Especially in the end, when Chen Zhao had fought against the spirits.
Chen Zhao's various abilities in battle all proved that he wasn't a normal person.
Risfar suddenly remembered.
After their hotel had opened, Dell had been acting strangely.
He would occasionally do something strange.
For example, he hung a Chinese Eight Trigrams mirror in his office.
He even had to get a strange potted plant in Risfar's office.
He said it was a Chinese custom to attract wealth and treasures.
"Did Dell know already?" Risfar asked.
"No, he didn't just know. We're the same kind of people," Chen Zhao said.
"What? You're saying Dell is as powerful as you? "
"Of course, he can't cross half the world in a short time." Chen Zhao shrugged. "People like us are spiritualists. Dell is one of us."
"I'm very angry now, even angrier than when I was kidnapped. I'm actually the last person to know about this," Risfar said angrily. Risfar said angrily, "If this didn't happen, how long were you planning to hide it from me?"
"Forever."
"I won't forgive you, and Dell." Risfar was even angrier. "Unless you teach me too."
"I can't teach you, but Dell has a master. You can try your luck with her," Chen Zhao said, smiling. "Of course, I can't promise you that you have the talent."
"Dell and you can do it. I'm sure I can too."
Risfar looked at him. "Are all spiritualists the same?"
"It's different. Every spiritualist has different attributes and magic."
"What's your magic?"
"My magic system is rather complicated. Anyway, I'm developing in the direction of Superman in the movies — strength."
"I thought it was swimming."
Risfar was very curious about this strange supernatural world.
He kept asking for all sorts of information about the Spirit World.
Risfar asked again, "Did you swim across a distance of more than 10,000 kilometers?"
Just then, Chen Zhao's feet left the deck.
"Fly."
"Fly?" Risfar's eyes widened as he held Chen Zhao's feet. "You can fly?"
Chen Zhao nodded. "I will."
"Then why don't you fly me back?"
"Of course, unless you want to be crushed to death by the high-pressure airflow."
Chen Zhao could bring Didi around the world, but it didn't mean that he could bring Risfar.
Didi was a spiritualist herself. She'd also put on all sorts of equipment before leaving.
With Chen Zhao's protection, she could passively resist the high-pressure airflow.
But Risfar was different. He was just a normal person.
Chen Zhao could either fly slowly with Risfar or let him die in the air.
"This ship is too slow."
"When we go around Africa and reach the Atlantic Ocean, I'll have Amon send you," Chen Zhao said.
"Amon?"
"You didn't forget Amon, right?"
"Of course I remember Amon. Oh, Amon isn't a normal killer whale, right?"
"If you see Amon now, you'll definitely be shocked."
"It's not like I haven't seen Amon before," Risfar said in disdain. "At most, he's a bit bigger."
He felt that his willpower had been thoroughly tempered.
No matter what happened, he wouldn't be affected.
After a forty-eight-hour journey.
The pirate ship released Chen Zhao and Risfar into the sea.
The pirates on the ship were confused too.
After all, they weren't familiar with Chen Zhao.
But Chen Zhao got off the ship in the vast ocean.
This place was thousands of kilometers away from the nearest land.
They really didn't understand why Chen Zhao and Risfar would get off here.
Risfar and Chen Zhao were soaking in the water.
"Are you sure Amon is nearby?" Risfar asked worriedly.
"Yes, he's here."
As soon as Chen Zhao said that, Risfar suddenly realized that a huge shadow was looming over from the sea.
Then, he felt like he was stepping on something.
Gradually, Risfar realized that he could stand up.
He felt like he was stepping on land.
Moreover, this piece of land was still floating up.
Amon? Risfar was shocked.
Soon, Amon floated to the surface with Chen Zhao and Risfar on his back.
Although Amon was not completely exposed to sleep.
But Risfar still saw Amon's huge and illogical form.
"This … is this Amon?" Risfar was dumbfounded.
Amon was really too big. He was more than a hundred meters long and had many bone spikes on his body. He also had a pair of huge wings.
From his form, one could still tell that Amon was originally a killer whale.
But Risfar still couldn't calm down.
Too big. Amon was really too big.
He was unbelievably big.
"See? I told you that you'd find it unbelievable."
"Is this really Amon? What kind is he? "
Chen Zhao wouldn't tell Risfar about Amon's true identity.
Risfar kept patting Amon's back, trying to talk to him.
Amon was really fast. Chen Zhao was also controlling the water to speed up.
This greatly shortened their journey time.
Amon's appearance made Risfar even more curious about everything in the spiritual world.
Until the Hydra appeared in their field of vision.
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