Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

All doubts dissipated, he was sure that there was a certain pattern to the appearance of the light group, most likely coinciding with the thunder of dark clouds.

"How often does it appear?" he asked.

"Sha!!"

Jia Ta answered honestly, and through soul communication, Chen Feng understood the meaning.

It typically appears once every half a month.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng wasn't too disappointed.

Since it appears, it can't escape, it will eventually belong to him.

Moreover, although he hasn't obtained the Talent Light Group yet, looking at Jia Ta in front of him.

The wounds he inflicted were slowly beginning to heal, and through the link with the Soul Fire, the other party had no secrets left from him.

He could manipulate water flow, extract some spiritual substance from the seawater to hasten wound healing, and even spew ink to obscure vision.

Incredible strength, and it's a fifth-tier creature.

It can be said that gaining such a subordinate, it was worth the journey.

"Then you stay here, and inform me as soon as the storm clouds appear."

Chen Feng made a decision, not intending to stay here all the time, wasting time.

He still had other things to do, whether it was searching for mermaids to exchange for Steel Bones nutrients or returning to Earth Star to go to Suluo.

"Sha!!"

Jia Ta nodded in compliance, its eerie green eyes blinking.

Chen Feng patted its large, skull-like head, then turned around and left the island together with the Holy Shield Giant.

Until finally, the suppressing force disappeared.

With a swish!

Stone wings fluttered, and the man and the statue soared back into the sky, heading straight for Banli Port.

During this time, Chen Feng glanced back at the lake in the center of the island, where the giant Octopus Giant Beast was slowly sinking, diving into the lake bottom.

Everything seemed as if he had never been there, but.

The link with the Soul Fire was so clear, he could even sense some of Jia Ta's emotions.

Relief, loneliness, boredom...

Shaking his head, he no longer paid special attention, and he specifically let the Holy Shield Giant hover in mid-air for a moment.

In the end, he discovered a multi-masted sailboat about to return to port, and he used Blood Wings to land on it.

His movements were subtle, unnoticed by anyone.

He smoothly blended into the crowd, quietly disembarked, and arrived at the port.

A gray steam battleship was still docked here, with ships coming and going, loading and unloading goods.

Sailors wearing thick sweaters and hemp-woven clothes crowded together, ropes being untied, wooden crates carried ashore.

However, unlike before.

Today, Banli Port was bustling with activity, with plenty of movement.

"I didn't expect Duke Charles to personally see him off."

"Of course, that's Master Adler, the Court Alchemy Master trusted by the King."

"So soon, I thought Master Adler would stay longer."

The voices of discussion reached his ears, as Chen Feng stood among the crowd at the edge of the port, wearing a hat and coat, looking towards the center of the port.

A navy with rifles in hand stood on both sides, keeping watch and separating the crowd.

Within that protection, a line of carriages stopped, with the noble flag of the Golden Spearfish family flying in the wind.

A slightly chubby old man with a scholar's robe and a goatee stepped down from the carriage, holding a crystal scepter.

Aside from the girl in the gray cloak and the Guardian Knight in silver armor, there were also a few other figures accompanying.

"Master Adler, you came from afar, yet we didn't entertain you well."

"May you have a safe journey, and you are always welcome to visit again."

A middle-aged man in a woolen sweater and a silk robe spoke, with brown hair and a moderate build.

The brown-haired young man beside him seemed familiar, dressed in a black gentleman's suit, was the same Young Master Lunde from before, who he had passed on the roadside.

"Charles, you're too kind."

Master Adler stroked his gray-white goatee, smiling as he said, "I've had a pleasant time at Banli Port these past few days, and I greatly appreciate your hospitality from the Charles family."

"No need to see me off, you're always welcome to visit the Royal Capital anytime."

"Alright."

Duke Charles nodded and smiled, appearing very genteel and polite.

After exchanging pleasantries for a moment longer, he watched as Master Adler and the others turned to leave, heading towards the fleet by the shore.

The purple crystal flag fluttered slightly, and the Royal Guard belonging to the King was already lined up on the ship, standing upright, looking exceptionally solemn.

The crowd couldn't help but feel envious, with some even discussing the aspiration to join the Royal Guard someday.

Master Adler maintained a friendly demeanor as he walked, about to leave the port.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt something.

He turned his head to look at the crowd on the left.

The black-coated young man walked away calmly, while the Guardian Knight in silver armor behind him spoke in confusion.

"Master?"

"An illusion, perhaps."

Adler's eyes flickered slightly, and finally he shook his head.

How could that unfamiliar Fifth-order expert be such a young youth?

With footsteps moving again, he quickly led the young girl in gray cloak and the knight in silver armor into the ship.

"Farewell, Master!"

"Farewell, Master Adler!!"

The crowd on the shore waved in farewell as the royal court's fleet set sail once more.

Watching the golden spearfish flag floating opposite, and seeing the aristocratic father and son smiling in farewell.

The silver-armored guardian knight named Aug couldn't help but ask quietly.

"Master, is it really alright to leave Miss Fran in Banli Port?"

"After all, the Charles family has cultivated here for many years, with countless eyes, in case...."

"Trust her."

Master Adler spoke calmly, his gaze drifting afar, as if he could see another direction of Banli Port.

Black chimneys stood tall in the sky, with no gray smoke emitted.

It seemed like a figure was standing there bidding farewell, eyes filled with reluctance, yet stubborn.

"Fran may be a girl, and her rank is not high."

"However, she is also a polymath."

With the words hanging in the air, the fleet set sail from Banli Port.

The crowd on the shore grew more distant, and he gently patted the back of the neck of the grey-cloaked woman beside him.

As if triggering some mechanism.

With a buzzing sound, her face and figure rapidly transformed into a humanoid puppet full of black lines.

No one knew this at the port shore.

Chen Feng had long withdrawn his gaze, his leather shoes tapping on the ground, walking towards the garden area where Long's family resided.

"Lord Feng Chen!"

Suddenly, an excited shout rang out.

A boy in simple thick clothing, patched trousers appeared.

Freckled face showed obvious excitement, he jogged out of the crowd, coming to Chen Feng's side.

"It's you."

Chen Feng smiled, recognizing the boy who had led him the way last time.

Seemed to be called...

Trin...

"I am Trin, my lord!"

The boy quickly said, as if he noticed something.

"Oh."

Chen Feng nodded, then saw the other take the initiative and ask.

"My lord, are you going to find Lord Lei Long?"

"Yes."

"Then please wait a moment."

Trin finished speaking and ran off quickly, Chen Feng clearly saw him having a conversation with a well-dressed coachman standing by the roadside carriage, holding a whip.

The latter glanced at him, finally handing the whip over to the boy.

"My lord!"

Quickly, Trin drove the carriage over, face flushed red as he waved the whip, filled with anticipation and excitement.

Seeing his carriage-driving skills were fairly proficient, he must have learned them in his daily life.

"What's this?" Chen Feng asked.

"I'll give you a ride!"

He grinned as he stopped the carriage, then jumped down from the carriage with a small horse stool, placing it on the ground to signal Chen Feng to use it to step onto the carriage.

"How much?" Chen Feng asked again.

"No charge!"

Trin quickly waved his hand, and Chen Feng was a bit surprised.

"You took me to see Lord Lei Long last time, and you even let me earn ten more copper coins."

"I want to repay you, I feel that someone like you shouldn't have to walk."

Trin hurriedly explained, and Chen Feng thought for a moment.

"The carriage belongs to Delin Company, and that coachman is my cousin, just borrowing it for a while is not a problem."

He worried that Chen Feng might think too much and made further explanations.

"Alright."

Seeing his sincerity and honesty, Chen Feng finally boarded the carriage.

After a while, the two left the area, with the sound of horses' hooves and wind mixing in their ears.

The boy's whip-waving silhouette was a bit stubborn, while the red-gray row houses on both sides constantly retreated.

Chen Feng suddenly realized.

No matter which world, sometimes he can feel a moment of peace.