"Ah! This is a feeling of freedom!"

Sofia stood at the bow of the boat, embracing the blue sky and white clouds, feeling the refreshing and joy brought to her by the endless sea. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test

Long before the Glory impacted, Huang Ji asked everyone to close the water-blocking valves in eight cabins.

As a result, after the impact, the eight cabins were really leaking, but because the internal valve was locked in advance, the eight cabins were just filled with water, and there was no shipwreck.

Logically speaking, as a patrol ship, it is actually an offshore ship and is not suitable for long-distance navigation. If you encounter strong winds and waves, you may capsize.

But under Huang Ji's navigation, they were all sunny and had good weather all the way.

"It's been a good weather for ten consecutive days. It's great. I didn't expect you to be an excellent sailor..." Sophia sighed.

"Simple weather forecast." Huang Ji was bathed in the warm sunshine, and the weather forecast was too simple for him.

Predict where you go, you will encounter wind and waves... I feel that there will be a storm after a few hours... Then get around it.

A broken ship like the Glory was guided by Huang Ji, floating east and west, sailing safely for ten days, with nothing wrong.

From the first day, Huang Ji was on the deck, teaching his own Internal Classic to everyone.

After ten days, those with high talent have gradually improved, and Lin Li has also entered the second stage to enhance his nerve acuity.

Because this technique is too powerful, it is also very difficult to practice and is very talented.

But it is not that people with poor talent cannot practice it, everyone can practice it. However, people with poor talent may only do it once for one hundred movements, and they cannot finish it in more than ten years.

Those with strong talent may be able to achieve success in as early as three months, and this is true for Huang Ji.

There is only one Alan who can also achieve quick success in three or four months on this ship. He learns everything quickly in terms of sports.

"Is this the way to prolong my life?" Alan's eyes lit up.

He reluctantly was pulled by Lin Li to study the Internal Classic together, but he became addicted as soon as he studied it.

When Alan learned that the first level of the Inner Classic of Medicine could prolong life, it took only half an hour to master the trick and walk out easily and effectively.

Compared to the evil dragon, the talent is not as good as his. Although the evil dragon's motor nerves are extremely powerful, with external skills and strong muscle control, Alan's "genius disease" is still better.

Alan is not only talented, but also extremely hardworking. He is almost pure and has few desires, no desires, and just wants to become better.

This is precisely because his life is too short, only by being better, can he have hope of living and the habit he develops.

After spending ten days together day and night, combined with the high-difficulty test stone such as low-entropy technique, the evil dragon naturally also saw Alan's excellence.

The evil dragon said: "I really found a treasure. Such physical talent and such tenacity are actually considered a failure!"

"If he could invest more resources in him and help him survive, maybe he would be a very outstanding soldier of the Illuminati."

Huang Ji turned his head and said, "The Illuminati only cares about whether the products under his command are useful or useless."

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, if it witheres in an instant, why invest too much resources in him? The test items are for consumption. Alan will not be the only one. People with such talent will still have them in the future."

"It's better to continue investing in experiments, keeping the advantages of genius disease, and trying every means to eliminate the side effects of transformation..."

"If we can create a genetic warrior who is both talented and hardworking, obedient and long-term use, that is success!"

Sofia next to her said coldly: "How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Even if they are the so-called successful products, the Light Sentinel, aren't there any... who abandons darkness and turns to light?"

Everyone was practicing while chatting.

Alan glanced at the dragon and asked, "I have always been curious, Carlo, why did you choose to join an organization like the Messiah?"

The Messiah couldn't help but stare at Alan. What is the "this organization"?

Alan said bluntly: "I'm not belittling anyone, I just want to say that you have nothing but dreams."

The evil dragon smiled bitterly and said, "And the Light will have everything, but there is no dream."

Everyone was helpless. Alan was talking about the facts, and the evil dragon was talking about the facts.

Alan said: "You and I grew up in the power of the Illuminati. I was a failure and was sent to the mercenary group to exert their last remaining energy and wait for death. Even so, I never thought of betraying the Illuminati before. In my eyes, the Illuminati is invincible. If I want to live, I can only rely on them."

"And you, the evil dragon, you are the top warrior trained by the Light Society, you are the Light Sentinel, and have a bright future. No one can understand that you will betray Guangming and devote yourself to this organization that has nothing but dreams. They will not help you at all, and they will even drag you down."

After saying this, the Messiah was autistic.

The evil dragon took off his shirt, revealing a huge scar on his left heart.

"The little gray man I told you before once killed a special forces soldier with one finger, which was just an example. In fact, for the same thing, the Light Society deliberately asked the little gray man to show his strength several times."

"That little gray man, named Dies, was his own name to obtain the name of the earth, meaning...contempt!"

"Wait a minute, don't this mean that he despises himself as his name?" Bieber asked.

The evil dragon shook his head and said, "This is a cultural difference. He does not think that calling this name is an insult to himself, but rather that he is superior. With the same meaning, we usually choose to call it a contemptuous person."

"But he thought this name was cool and he deliberately chose verbs."

"One day after creating a powerful human like the Light Sentinel, my good brother Moore and... Saya were chosen to be the 'sandbag' of the little gray man."

Nochira obviously knew about this, and Sophia knew it too. The only half of the Messiah present was not very clear.

"Sandbag..." Alan frowned slightly, which reminded him of himself as a test subject.

"You are the top military force carefully cultivated by the Light Sentinel. It is different from consumables like me. How could you use it as an alien sandbag!"

The evil dragon looked at the sky and smiled bitterly, "No, it's all the same."

"It was not until that moment that I realized that no matter how strong I was, it was just a product of the Illuminati. In essence, there is no difference between a test piece like the Light Sentinel and Alan you. I am just a more advanced consumable."

"Senior enough to be a sandbag for aliens."

Everyone was silent, and Alan couldn't believe it: "Impossible! Saya and you are a member of level 30, and they are only a little short of level 33!"

The evil dragon said seriously: "Wake up, even if it is only one level away, it is just a consumable."

"The Illuminati only has the difference between 'level 33' and other members. Only 'Light Members' at level 33 are real members. All under level 33 are vassals and are not formal members."

"Even at level 32, the scenery is unlimited, once the aliens ask for it, they will sacrifice immediately."

Alan was dumbfounded. The recognition he had been trying to gain and the "light killer" he wanted to pursue was the bottom of the high-level army, and the highest one was only level 24.

To a certain extent, this was Alan's dream. He became level 24, and he made countless efforts but failed to get it.

But the evil dragon told him that not to mention level 24, even level 32 is like an ant! It is just a more luxurious commodity and a tool that can bring more benefits.

The evil dragon sighed: "If you don't be a member of the Light, you will eventually be an ant."

"Only level 33 is the real person."

"Of course, we have the possibility of theoretically rising to level 33, so even if we know this fact, we are still trying our best to climb up."

"The Illuminati Society is powerful, and countless people are working hard for the Light, for the theoretical hope."

"As long as you work hard enough, as long as you are talented enough, this is indeed a road you can see. Some people work hard until they die and are still at level 10, while others have excellent talent and reach level 30."

Alan said calmly: "Yes, you can be promoted. I have heard of people who have been promoted from level 1 to level 32, and I have also heard of people who have been promoted from level 32 to level 33."

"At least this road is real."

The dragon shook his head and said, "It does exist, but they are not the same person. So far, there are no ones who have been upgraded from level 1 to level 33."

"This..." Alan was stunned.

The evil dragon said: "The person who has been promoted from level 32 to level 33 has his path to promotion from level 29! His name is Fez."

"And the person who has been promoted from level 1 to level 32 is my best brother Moore, who died at the hands of aliens."

Everyone sighed, and Alan asked, "Is this the reason for the defection? The best brother died at the hands of aliens... when he was only one step away from level 33."

The evil dragon bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, no."

Alan frowned, no?

The evil dragon sighed: "The conditions for becoming a level 33 are very harsh. The most important condition is absolute loyalty to the Lord. The 'Light Member' must completely obey the will of the 'Six'."

"I don't know what the 'six will' is. It's something that I will only know after becoming a level 33. I only know that 'six' is our highest Lord, and you can understand it as the Lord."

"All the little gray people are also following the 'Six Will', and you can understand them as angels."

"Moore and Saya and I have always been good brothers. That time, Dies easily defeated our three brothers by one against three. He killed Moore and severely injured Saya and left without any worries. He said something before leaving, which I will never forget for life."

Alan couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

After the evil dragon was silent for a moment, he said quietly: "Who can tell me how this broke."

"???" Alan and Lin Li were both confused.

"What I just said is the original words..." The evil dragon said indifferently.

Alan sighed: "Below level 33, it's just a toy... and your brother Moore finally got promoted to level 32, but he died there easily. This is why you defected, it's too difficult..."

The evil dragon smiled bitterly and said, "No... I still didn't want to defect at that time."

"What!" Alan was stunned.

The dragon said, "The moment my best brother died, I did want to take revenge. I betrayed my faith because of this, but I didn't want to defect because of this."

"As you said, there is no platform stronger than Light, I am more eager to become Level 33, become a member of Light and then change all this."

"By trading, playing games with aliens, compromise, and slept with firewood and gall, we can finally raise our heads in front of aliens and gain respect."
To be continued...