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Chapter 305: Difficulties

The sea breeze gently raises the thin window screen.

The blue shell window was slightly inciting, and the coral wind chimes sounded crisply.

The other side sat on the edge of the window. Even though she was wearing a black mask taken off Tang Ling's face, her beautiful figure was like a painting embedded in the window under the night.

It makes people want to guess her face, but they can't bear to guess her face. If it's not an imagination, wouldn't it ruin a trace of romantic expectations in their hearts?

Many young men will pass by the streets and stop and stare, but they will never dare to think about anything.

Because where is this?

It is the entire Dark Harbor deck area. In addition to the most noble place in the castle area, those who can live in this place are not only wealthy, but also strong strength.

Wouldn't it be a matter of coveting the woman who lives here seek death?

What do people outside the window think? The other side didn't care at all. Feeling the slightly salty sea breeze and looking at the shell toy on the table, my mood was a little complicated for the first time.

Under the shell toy, there was a piece of paper pressing, which was obviously written by Tang Long that seemed a bit vigorous and slightly restrained.

‘Look, she likes you too, I can only bring her back.’

"Is that true?" Bi Yan's fingers couldn't help but slashed across the mask on his face, and his mind was already drifting away.

Tang Long is so nice, but he didn't know that he had never wanted to own this toy, and she had never even had the mood to own anything. All she cared about was the emotion of being hooked.

But why do you want to have this mask all the time? Wearing it, you can still smell the reassuring smell.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the other side.

The other side was looking at the moonlight sea in front of the window, while Tang Long looked at the other side in the courtyard.

There was only a glass of clear water in front of him. If there were no special circumstances, Tang Long would not drink any water that was not good for his body.

But when looking at the other side, a cup of clear water will also bring a hint of sweetness.

In memory.

The ever-chaotic gray-blue sky.

Chaotic mountains.

The water flow of dark riots.

A hideous creature.

The will that thought he would never collapse was already on the verge of collapse in the endless ugly scenery and under the hopeless escape from the battle royale.

No one can imagine what kind of mood it would be to meet a girl who is as beautiful as a painting at such a moment?

The mood is not redeemed, but feels dead without regrets. At least the last hallucination before death is beautiful.

But that girl is real.

We must not forget that in front of her weak self, she walked indifferently, and died all the way blooming at her feet, but she set off her with great compassion.

Because those who died at her feet were all groups of hideous monsters.

She had no expression on her face, and she seemed to be searching again. She muttered to herself, but could only emit meaningless syllables.

At that moment, Tang Long had a deep feeling. She was looking for her pillar. Her former murmuring should be a clear word. But after staying in such a place for a long time, she had forgotten what she had been saying? Only this habit was left.

This kind of incredible determination made Tang Long feel distressed.

She passed by Tang Long, and Tang Long suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of her skirt.

She turned around, her eyes were terrible.

But when she saw Tang Long's appearance clearly, a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in her eyes again, and memories.

She squatted down, her nose twitched slightly, then sat down and stopped walking, but her eyes were still empty.

"Will I be with you?" Tang Long asked.

She nodded slightly, she was what the other side looked like in Tang Long’s memory.

Now, when she remembered her nodding look, Tang Long's heart still had a complex sweetness. Did she recognize her own taste at first?

It's so strange. To judge a person by taste, I really hope that there will be no taste in this world that can be recognized by the other side.

If there is any, then kill him.

A hint of indifference appeared in Tang Long's eyes, and at this moment, a subordinate came and said to Tang Long: "Mr. Long, Mr. Qidou asked to talk to you."

Tang Long nodded, stood up and looked at the other side again, and then walked into his room.

In the room, Qi Dou had already appeared in the huge transparent screen. He was sitting in a place with ice and snow. There was a huge huge lake next to it, which seemed a bit misty.

At this time, Qidou was drinking the wine in his gourd one by one.

"Teacher." Tang Long sat down in the room, looked at the environment around Qidou curiously, and asked, "Where are you?"

"Skar Safe Village is a small place. But this is where the mysterious lake appeared in the world news some time ago." Qidou replied lightly.

"Have you discovered it?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows. In fact, he was extremely curious about the sudden appearance of this big lake.

"I can only say there is a secret." Qidou seemed unwilling to talk about this topic. After a brief answer, he asked, "Have you seen Zero?"

"I saw it. Everything went smoothly, and he began to guide my precise instincts, one hour a day, and it was tentatively so."

"So smooth?" This time, Qidou was a little confused.

"It's indeed very smooth, and it's already started today. I'm very rewarding." At this point, Tang Long paused for a moment, then looked at Qidou and said, "But he has something to let me bring to you."

"He said he wouldn't be unfair to me. But before a certain time point, he had no position, he would just wait and see."

Hearing this sentence, the doubt on Qidou's face disappeared, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Qidou said, "This is a very good result. Cherish the cultivation time in front of you and strive for something that you should strive for, such as Zero's appreciation."

"I will."

"But teacher, is there anything else going on today?" Tang Long asked.

"Of course. In April, there will be a ship to the Port of Darkness, and that is your ship, which is specially prepared by the Council for you."

"Now, geniuses in Dark Harbor gather, and the major forces in Dark Harbor have also begun to take action."

"And you shouldn't recruit your crew?" Qidou said this, took a sip of wine, and added lightly: "Tang Ling should also appear in the Dark Port. Don't you have a demon? Let's untie it here."

"Tang Ling?!" A trace of a slightly complicated expression flashed in Tang Long's eyes.

Then he asked in confusion: "Ship? Crew?"

"Yes, Tang Ling! However, in Dark Harbor, you cannot use the power of the parliament to move him, you can only defeat him in a dignified situation. Because this is Dark Harbor, and you don't talk about conspiracy, but only about strength."

"As for ships and crew, it is related to an agreement reached by major forces in the world now..."

**

‘Hulu’, Boss Huang drank a glass of milk produced by a level 3 ferocious beast in one sip.

‘Crab’’ ‘Crab’, he finished eating a large piece of sea-haired cane.

Finally, he stuffed two big steamed buns into the mouth and almost choked himself to death.

In short, he finished all this pile of food, and the whole process was no more than one minute.

Tang Ling looked at Boss Huang in amazement, opened her mouth and wanted to say something? But Boss Huang glared back hard: "If the matter of my stealing food spreads, I will settle the score with you."

"What's up to me? Why don't you look for Dingling and Dingdong?" Tang Ling was extremely unhappy.

"You are so bullying." Boss Huang said righteously.

Tang Ling swallowed it back into her stomach in one breath, OK, I will endure it! When I become strong, I will beat you up every day.

"Are you going out today?" Boss Huang had already walked towards the shop outside, but suddenly stopped again.

"Yes." Tang Ling focused on dealing with the thick piece in front of him and answered.

"It's better to hurry up, the other side has been here for almost half an hour." As Boss Huang spoke, he glanced at Tang Ling treacherously.

Tang Ling seemed to have not heard it, but just took the processed thick blank in his hand off the anvil and picked up another thick blank again.

Any skill, as long as you are proficient in crossing a certain threshold, you will make rapid progress.

Tang Ling felt that he had already started. Now these three ironwork techniques are a little bit insufficient. Can you improve faster?

Just when Boss Huang felt bored and wanted to walk out of the iron room, Tang Ling suddenly looked up and called Boss Huang.

Boss Huang immediately turned around and immediately smiled and said, "Look, are you still concerned about that little girl's affairs?"

"I think I'm already familiar with these three iron-killing techniques. Are there anything else to teach me?" Tang Ling didn't bother paying attention to Boss Huang's question and directly raised his own needs.

The next second, he also said seriously: "I love to imitate the iron for my boss and am very happy to make more money for my boss. I need to learn, learn, and learn again."

"Damn, shut up. Do you think I will believe it?" Boss Huang didn't like this, because he was also a shameless person. He waved his hand and said, "When will you be able to forge twenty thick pieces a day, I will teach you something new."

"Okay." Tang Ling agreed very directly, and this goal is not difficult to achieve.

"Boss, I want to know the whereabouts of the Luo brothers and sisters. How much does this news cost?" Tang Ling asked again, and it was time to contact him.

"Smart, it's better to talk about money directly." Boss Huang smiled and raised a finger and said, "Their news is not expensive at all. Just find a way to make money."

"Do you guarantee my safety? I have no disguise now. You said that in the Dark Port, I will be fine even if I reveal my true face!" Tang Ling asked again.

"Do you kid want my promise of protection for you?" Boss Huang curled his lips, then took out something from his arms and threw it to Tang Ling: "Go out and bring it with you, please don't cause any trouble if you have nothing to do."

What? Stinky socks?

Tang Ling held the ball of cloth in his hand and shook it open with some disgust. It turned out to be a facial towel.

There was a dog's head painted on the face towel, and there was no special thing. Didn't Boss Huang forged it by iron? Why were there all kinds of messy things on his body?
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