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Chapter 225

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He stacked up the metal plates and quickly carried them along with the Flaming Sword out of the research lab and rushed towards the direction of the Holy Sanctum.

Not long after, he rushed into the small temple and placed the plates beside the prayer altar. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

As a cultivator of Saint Power, the temple was naturally the safest place to be in such a strange place.

After putting the things down, Lin Sheng turned around to close the metal door outside, then closed the main door of the temple, lowering the latch and locking it tight.

He then checked all the windows and closed all of them.

After confirming that there were no backdoors, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He walked back to the side of the metal disc and quickly memorized the contents on it.

"According to the records, the core should be the conversion system and the storage container. The materials aren't rare, and I can quickly find them in the real world. In other words, I just need to memorize the list of materials and the blueprints, and I can recreate this Saint power pool in the real world. "

With that in mind, Lin Sheng began to focus on reciting the contents of the disc.

Fortunately, after absorbing a large number of souls, his memory was much better than before. After reading it five or six times, he was able to memorize most of the contents.

After revising a few more times, the contents of the disc were quickly memorized, just like a photograph.

After that, Lin Sheng did not do anything else. He just sat in the temple, repeatedly strengthening his memory, making sure that the contents of the plate were etched into his heart.

He repeated this until he woke up from the dream.

After waking up, the first thing Lin Sheng did was to get up, quickly find a pen and paper, and write down everything he had memorized.

He also wrote down the blueprints.

Even a normal person would be able to write down fifty to sixty percent of what they just read, not to mention Lin Sheng's powerful memory.

In just a few minutes, the paper he found was filled with information related to the Saint power pool.

Lin Sheng picked up the paper, shook it, and began to check it one by one. After making sure that everything was correct, he was satisfied and folded them together.

Picking up his phone from the bedside table, Lin Sheng was about to call his disciple, Adolf.

Suddenly, a vague consciousness was transmitted from afar.

He paused. He began to decipher the content of the message. His brows slowly furrowed.

"Brother, we caught a survivor here. Our ship must have been exposed. Trouble is coming, and I'm afraid I can't protect everyone by myself. '

It was from Khadula.

As the ship got closer and closer to Xylond, her soul connection with Lin Sheng also became closer. The ability to communicate with each other could also be used occasionally under normal conditions.

"There are even people watching my family … It seems like some people are really thinking about me …" Lin Sheng sneered.

After some thought, he quickly went into a meditative state and sent a transfer order to the Steel Lord who was on the other continent.

He wanted it to find a way to get to where Khadula was. He didn't know exactly where it was, but he could sense it with his soul, so the general direction shouldn't be wrong.

After that, Lin Sheng thought for a moment, got out of bed and put on his shoes. A wisp of black smoke quickly appeared behind him and covered his body like a piece of clothing.

"The Steel Lord needs to change ships twice. Even if I take a plane, I might not make it in time. I have to be prepared."

He hesitated for a moment, then quickly put on his coat and rushed out of the rented house toward the dock.





Inside the cabin of the ship.

Khadula and Chen Minjia looked at the calm middle-aged man in front of them with a puzzled look.

"Tell me, who did you send the signal to?" Chen Minjia asked calmly. "The Gladins? The Leaping Tiger Group? Or … "

"Don't ask. I'm just a nobody. I won't know much even if you ask," the man replied calmly.

"You have a backbone." Khadula smiled. "But it's too late to interrogate him now."

"What?" Chen Minjia could vaguely hear the crew shouting outside, but she couldn't make out what they were saying because she was too far away.

"A ship is coming," Khadula replied. She waved her hand.

The middle-aged man's body suddenly shriveled up as all his blood flowed into his arms.

His arms dropped and quickly sank into the floor and disappeared.

In just two seconds, a living adult man was left with only his clothes and shoes in front of Chen Minjia.

Chen Minjia felt a chill in her heart. She could not help but take a step back. The beautiful impression she had of Khadula was ruined when she saw the scene before her.

In its place was a brand new image of mystery, fear, and unfamiliarity.

"Let's go out and have a look." Khadula smiled and stepped out of the cabin.

Some passengers had already opened their doors and came out to see what was going on. Some of the passengers were already talking to the crew, asking for details.

The crew was trying their best to calm everyone down, repeating useless promises that could calm everyone down over and over again.

Khadula and Chen Minjia walked out of the cabin, closed the door behind them, and quickly went up to the deck.

On the white checkered deck, many crew members had come out.

The crew and passengers stood at the stern of the ship, looking out to the sea.

"It's a real warship!" Someone shouted.

"It's Redwin's flag. Why would there be a Redwin warship here?"

"I see cannons! That whole row is full of them! "

The passengers were more surprised than worried. It was rare to see a warship patrolling. Especially since most of the passengers here did not live by the sea. It was even harder to see.

"Why is it a Redwin warship?" Chen Minjia looked at Khadula worriedly.

"It's fine. I'll take care of it. "Khadula smiled.

She looked at the small warship far away, and her eyes slowly turned black.

The pale arms in her body turned into thin black smoke as they flew towards the warship. Soon, they landed on the warship and seeped into the cockpit.

About a few minutes later.

Khadula slowly retracted her gaze.

"Alright, there's no problem now. The warship must have gone the wrong way and will return soon. "

"Is that so?" Chen Minjia instinctively picked up on something from Khadula's words.

But she did not ask. She had been in contact with that circle before, and it was not something an ordinary person like her should be involved in.

"Yes, don't worry. We will return safely to Big Brother's place soon … Urgh! "

Khadula's face paled as a mouthful of blood gushed out from her mouth.

"You!?" Chen Minjia's eyes narrowed as she reached out to help Khadula.

"Rats of the Iron Fist Society, come out!"

A thunderous voice came from the warship at the back.

"Damn it!" Khadula's face was pale. She had just ambushed at least thirty people on the warship.

However, before she could start feeling proud of herself, a special kind of energy exploded from the bodies of these 30 people.

This energy was implanted into the body, and like a drug, it would circulate throughout the body through the blood circulation. It was extremely difficult for her to remove it.

In a moment of carelessness, the thirty energy burst out at the same time, instantly injuring many of Khadula's arms.

No matter how strong her defense was, she could not defend herself against such an attack from within.

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