C355 What's the Use of It
C355 What's the Use of It
In the deepest part of the seaside area, in a garden that seemed low key but was elegant and unique inside, a girl with long black hair was taking off her clothes leisurely. Her long and slender legs were straight as she entered the pool.
Clear pools, patterned marble, slowly flowing artificial waterfalls like mercury falling to the ground, letting out soft splashing sounds. The surrounding willow leaves were sparsely dotted around. Such a scene was like a painting of a fairyland.
Han Guoer laid slowly on the artificial back of the pool and let out a small, lazy moan.
When she thought about entering the East Blue Federation and Fifth Column three days later, the corners of Han Guoer's mouth slightly rose, revealing an intoxicating smile.
Suddenly, the communicator on her white wrist vibrated slightly.
Looking at the number on the screen, Han Guoer's brows slightly raised in excitement. An Li couldn't suppress the joy in her heart as she hurriedly pressed the button to connect the call.
"Hello, Sister Ling. Why did I think of calling this little girl?"
"Little girl, I saw your name on the list of people entering the army just now, so I called to confirm it. From the tone, it should be you, right?"
On the other end of the line, a tired female voice could be heard.
"Hehe, after I go over, I'm still counting on the care of a captain like Sister Ling."
Han Guoer replied excitedly. Although she was proud, there was still a huge gap between her and the woman on the other end of the line. However, one was from the Military God Family and the other was from the War God Family.
"Right, has your grandfather been well?"
Han Guoer pouted and said with some dissatisfaction, "He's still the same as always. Grandfather rarely shows his face. Every day he just stays in that broken building, ignoring his only granddaughter."
"Hur hur, alright then. See you later."
"Ah?" Sister Ling, are you coming over? " Han Guoer asked in surprise.
"En, that's right. We're already on the way. We'll be there soon."
Just as Han Guoer was about to respond, she continued, "I have something to talk to your grandfather about. After all, he is still the honorary commander in chief of War God Army Group."
Han Guoer smiled slightly and said, "Aiya, I don't think you'll be able to see him. Even if I wanted to, it wouldn't be so easy."
"Hehe, that's right, Guoer, do you remember when we were young, grandpa telling us about the legend of Heilongjiang?"
"Legend of the Black Dragon River?" Han Guoer was taken aback. "What legend?"
"Hehe, something changed in the Black Dragon River this morning. The water inside has become so clear that the bottom can be seen …"
Swish!
Han Guoer's body shuddered slightly, disbelief showing on her exquisite face. She didn't want to continue listening to what Sister Ling said after that.
Heilongjiang Shuiqing …
Impossible!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"..."
Three hundred years ago, the Black Dragon River was merely an artificial lake, which later turned into a river. This river was very magical.
Whether it was the private forces or the government agencies, they had never stopped exploring. However, for three hundred years, they had not been able to reap any benefits at all.
Over time, the name Black Dragon Jiang became known from mouth to mouth.
However, Han Guoer was not surprised by this. What made her incredulous was that she once asked her grandfather, Han Feipeng, a question when she was young.
"Grandpa, why is the water in Heilongjiang black?"
"Heh heh, that's because there's a dragon under the river. Is he resting?"
"What kind of animal is a dragon? Isn't it cute? "
"Ugh …"
Han Guoer clearly remembered her grandfather Han Feipeng's expression at that time. It was very weird, and it was full of reverence. He did not directly answer her question, but said it with a sincere heart.
"Guoer, the reason why our Han family lives here is to wait for the day when the Black Dragon River becomes clear. This is the honor and mission of our family."
The Han family was famous in the federation, and Han Feipeng was the number one mechanical master under the stars. He had once made an indelible contribution in the war with Illusory Feather Empire.
There was even a legend that this God of the Federation had lived for nearly three hundred years and had even participated in the war for survival in the new era. Although he had retired to his home, there was no one in the Federation who disrespected him.
As Han Guoer grew up, she became more and more aware of how extraordinary her grandfather was. Of course, the words she said about the Black Dragon River in her childhood was also used as a joke to tease her.
However, she never would have thought that her grandfather's prophecy from the beginning would actually happen.
Han Guoer didn't have time to talk to Sister Ling. She immediately switched off her communicator and was about to leave the pool.
However, the moment she stood up, her face instantly turned pale and her eyes became round. Even though she was from the military god family, she was still scared out of her wits.
In the space not far from her, it began to distort. Then, like a black curtain being torn apart, a hand appeared.
Even Han Guoer, who had a thick line, was stunned by the sudden appearance of such a terrifying hand in a place as beautiful as a fairyland.
Limit Stealth?
Impossible!
Stealth?
It was even more impossible!
Han Guoer was from the Military God family, so her grandfather, Han Feipeng, was a contemporary Military God. Since childhood, under the influence of his eyes, ears and ears, she was extremely knowledgeable on all kinds of Secret Skill s.
Even her grandfather, Han Feipeng, could not hide from her senses at such a close distance.
However, how could he explain the scene in front of him?
There was no time to think, because an even more terrifying scene had occurred.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the void. The inside was as black as ink, just like the legendary black hole in the universe. Suddenly, a person walked out from it.
More accurately speaking, it was a young man around the age of 27 or 28.
The youth stood up straight and straight, with the corners of his ordinary face slightly raised. His pitch-black pupils were calm and still, without the slightest bit of emotion.
Other than this, there was nothing else in the youth's body that could attract anyone's attention.
However, an indescribable aura emanated from his body. His ancient eyes were calm and expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted upwards as if he was smiling evilly.
Suddenly, he looked more like a pervert.
This was because a piece of Black Fog was floating between the guy's legs, blocking his crotch, while the rest of his body was naked.
Moreover, what made it even more difficult for Han Guoer to accept was that this fellow actually ignored her perfect body. He didn't even look at her once, and just brushed past her as if he was air.
The person who came was Zhang Yang. Without his clothes, he would naturally come to Longevity Manor, but this place had already changed completely. If not for a familiar ripple that faintly spread, perhaps he would have immediately left.
It wasn't that he didn't want to directly find the owner of this place, but three hundred years had passed, and everything was different … More importantly, his state of mind had changed.
It wasn't that he hadn't left anything behind in the distant past, but every time he woke up, who would be able to live past a thousand years?
Although after the second gene transition, the lifespan of humans had greatly increased, and those that he left behind his cultivation technique had experienced the great battle of survival, whether they could survive or not was uncertain.
Deep down, he didn't want to hear about their deaths.
One had to know that in the past, when he woke up, he had taught countless so-called geniuses and established many great powers all over the world. However, who could stand to be swept away by time?
Three hundred years ago, he was in closed-door training to break through Heaven Level. At that time, even though he did not wake up, he still left behind his cultivation technique and established his strength.
However, after experiencing all sorts of hardships over the past three hundred years, only a few people had survived to this day. Even if they were alive, they would still be white-haired old men who were on the verge of rotting.
Zhang Yang had an unspeakable experience and perseverance, but he didn't want to see them act in such a manner. It was a form of helplessness that made him angry and resentful.
Of course, he ignored the Han Guoer in front of him. Beauties were too common in his memories, and in his eyes, they were no different from dust.
However, even though he thought that way, it didn't mean that other people were the same. Just like Han Guoer, she didn't know how this fellow appeared, nor did she have the time to think about it.
"Scoundrel."
Han Guoer had received Han Feipeng's training since she was young and had already formed a conditioned reflex. When she saw that Zhang Yang was about to leave, she shamelessly scolded him and no longer cared about anything else.
Her two straight, white, jade legs lightly stomped on the water. Her delicate body immediately leaped up, bringing with it splashes of water, causing ripples to fall on the surface.
Her reaction speed was extremely fast. While her body was still in the air, she raised her slender right leg and threw out. The water droplets stuck to her leg fell off in the air, creating a sharp sound and headed straight for Zhang Yang's head.
Han Guoer did not expect him to be able to take this move from her. She was surprised for a moment, but then let out a cold snort, and her body was like a spinning top. Her other foot lightly tapped and she leaped, aiming straight for Zhang Yang's chest.
Zhang Yang slightly raised his eyebrows. Without any hesitation, he raised his fist and punched the bottom of Han Guoer's foot.
After a "peng" sound, Zhang Yang retreated seven or eight steps back. He felt an aching pain in his chest and lamented that his strength was too great. He just woke up, but he didn't expect to be kicked unsteadily by a young girl.
At the same time, Han Guoer had already used the momentum to flip backward. When she landed, she raised her right leg and threw out a few dazzling afterimages of her leg. She stared at Zhang Yang with disdain.
"Hmph, I thought I met an expert, but it turns out he's just a scrooge."
Han Guoer charmingly scolded again, "Peeping at perverts, die!"
With that, she prepared to move forward again.
"Little girl, you've left."
Zhang Yang's light voice, coupled with his faint evil smile, sounded like a thunderbolt in Han Guoer's ears.
It was only then that Han Guoer realized she was still naked. When she thought about the time she was grabbed by the ankle, the most secretive part of her was completely exposed.
Also, I was jumping in the air and kicking out my legs continuously …
God!
In that instant, Han Guoer's mind went blank, her thoughts in a state of chaos. Her pure white body was extremely stiff, and then, as if she had received a great shock, she screamed before falling into the water, leaving behind a panicked and panicked head.
"My movements are quite fancy. What's the use of not wearing any clothes? At least I have a pair of black pants, haha!"
At this moment, Zhang Yang's brows were filled with a light and arrogant smile. The laughter was short but it was filled with an evil aura. It was as if he had never seen such a scene in a thousand years that made him laugh.
After the laughter subsided, he furrowed his brows once again. He didn't pay any attention to the angry Han Guoer. Instead, he lifted his leg and left, walking towards a small building in the depths of the garden.
Han Guoer finally swam up from the pool after he had completely disappeared. Her pretty face was pale and flushed. She quickly put on her clothes and chased after Zhang Yang.
"Bastard, if I don't kill you today, I'm not Han Guoer."