Huaisha Harbor.
Late at night, three o 'clock sharp.
Chen Hang, with a group of confidants, walked quickly along the dock.
They were dressed in black formal attire, and there were guards standing around them. They were on high alert.
Chen Hang was nearly fifty years old with a bald head and a strong body, but he was no longer as energetic as when he was young.
His face was solemn, and the wrinkles on his face trembled as he walked. His expression was a little hazy.
A group of people walked to the right side of the dock and stopped in front of a medium-sized silver yacht, then boarded the boat.
Whoosh …
The yacht started, and a large white wave surged behind it. It slowly turned and sailed into the distance.
The sea wind howled in the middle of the night, and the dark clouds rolled in the night sky, gloomy and depressing.
Chen Hang stood at the bow, squinting at the front.
He could only see a small part of the sea illuminated by the yacht, and nothing else.
But he did not care. His eyes were fixed in front, and his vision was a little distracted.
Since his only son was suddenly killed, everything he had planned was like an avalanche, blown away by the wind in an instant. It was meaningless.
Even his loyal subordinates gradually began to have other thoughts because he had no one to succeed him.
After all, even if he had another child now, the child would be too young. By the time he grew up, who knew how many years would have passed.
There were too many variables during this period.
Chen Hang clasped his hands behind his back and was silent.
The sea wind grew stronger, and the yacht rocked more and more. The waves slapped against the hull, and the sound of crashing water entered his ears.
Chen Hang came back to his senses and raised his hand.
"Everyone! Turn off your phones. "He raised his voice.
The six people who followed him on the yacht quickly took out their phones and turned them off.
Chen Hang did not give any more instructions. He just let the yacht sail forward, and quietly waited.
Time passed.
Perhaps ten minutes had passed.
Twenty minutes.
Half an hour.
A clear splashing sound came from the stern of the ship.
"Who!?" Several subordinates on the yacht quickly pulled out their guns.
"Put down your guns," Chen Hang said sternly.
His subordinates were stunned. Although they did not know why Chen Hang would give such an order, they slowly lowered their guns and quickly formed a circle.
Not long after, there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps.
A bald masked man in a blue robe slowly walked out from the darkness at the stern of the ship.
The bald man was very tall, more than two meters tall. He looked like a bamboo pole, and an exquisite and gorgeous blue robe hung on his head.
What caught people's attention the most was his eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot and looked as if they would explode at any moment.
Countless blood vessels had almost completely occupied the whites of his eyes, making him look like he had a red eye disease.
"Looks like you've thought it through." The bald masked man let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh.
Chen Hang's hands were behind his back, tightly gripping a grenade that he had prepared in advance. He didn't even dare to blink as he stared at the person in front of him.
"As long as you help me find my son's murderer! I can cooperate with your operation in Huaisha! "
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … What an amazing fatherly love." The bald masked man laughed again.
"It's actually very simple. But why don't you let us help you get rid of the murderer? "
Chen Hang did not say anything.
He was not stupid. If it wasn't for the fact that he could not find his son's murderer, he would not have cooperated with these ruthless demons.
If it was just a single transaction, he could barely cover it up. But if he borrowed too much of their power, he, the boss of the White Tarots, would become their cannon fodder sooner or later.
Chen Hang did not say anything. The bald masked man did not care either.
"Alright, since you've decided, do you want to start now, or …?"
"From now on, I only need you to provide me with information, and I will provide you with the information you need. When it's over, we don't owe each other anything!" Chen Hang said coldly.
"Sure." The bald masked man laughed.
He held out his hand, his slender and fair index finger like a woman's, and lightly tapped the ground.
Hiss …
In an instant, the sound of countless tiny insects crawling on the sides of the ship came from all directions.
Soon, a large swarm of black insects gathered from all sides of the ship and gathered into a ball on the deck in front of Chen Hang and the others.
No one made a sound. Chen Hang and the others trembled slightly as they stared at the strange scene before them.
Each of these black insects was the size of a fingernail.
They were completely black, had eight legs, no eyes, only a sawtooth-like mouth on their heads. There were also translucent cicada wings on both sides of their bodies.
Soon.
The insects gathered into a small black ball.
The ball grew bigger and bigger until it was the size of a goose egg.
The bald masked man stretched out his hand again and pointed at the ball.
Hiss …
All the insects scattered and fled along the deck, back into the sea.
In the blink of an eye, not a single insect could be seen on the ship.
In the place of the black ball, there was a light blue oval egg.
"Bring it back and place it at the scene of your son's murder. Three days later, it will hatch automatically and become an Azurebird. Follow the Azurebird and you will find your son's murderer."
The bald masked man let out another unpleasant laugh as he slowly retreated into the darkness and disappeared.
"Don't forget your promise … Of course, if you can't solve it, you can shout my codename in front of the Azurebird. We will help you … "
The last sentence floated out from the darkness.
Chen Hang's face twitched as he stared at the Azurebird egg on the deck.
…
…
"Elementary Summoning? Could it be? A special ritual that can summon a real creature!? "
Lin Sheng's heart was burning as he quickly flipped through the pages to the corresponding records.
On the relevant pages, most of the contents were clear. Lin Sheng found the function introduction of the ritual and read it carefully.
"Summoning, called summoning, is actually pulling and reconstructing."
"In this world, there are countless rifts. These rifts will appear in any corner of the world at any moment. They are everywhere, but no one knows about them.
This is also because these rifts exist in a way that we humans cannot perceive.
They are constantly changing, disappearing and reappearing. They are on a completely different level from us, a completely different world. "
"Summoning, is to use the ritual to pull out a special existence from these rifts that is willing to work for you."
After reading the introduction, Lin Sheng more or less understood why this ritual did not require many materials but could summon something from another world to fight for him.
"So it's not opening the portal to summon, but pulling out the summoned creature from the existing rifts. The difference in difficulty between the two is like heaven and earth. "
Lin Sheng was completely fascinated.
Even though he was not sure if this ritual could be used, but since the rituals he obtained before were successful, there was no reason why this would not work.
When he was still on Earth, he had heard of this type of spell that could summon creatures to fight for him.
At that time, he was very envious. He did not expect that he would actually have the chance to learn this type of spell.
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