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Chapter 197

In an unknown sea area, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above the sea from scratch.

Well...it should be said that it appeared more than ten meters above the sea.

The huge shadow was like a curtain, and it immediately unfolded in mid-air the moment it appeared. Then a warship and a ship appeared at the location of the shadow.

"boom!"

In Newton's gratitude, the warship followed the law of gravity and slammed on the sea happily, making a huge roar, which stirred waves several meters high.

However, the people on the boat did not obey Master Newton's teachings and fell into the sea honestly, but instead floated in the air one by one, making terrified movements.

"I... my talent, no... I can't let the entire warship float into the air." In the air, a girl holding a short-handled staff blushed and explained to everyone in a panic, "That... that one is too heavy."

Although the girl was explaining to everyone, among the people present, there were only a few people who could calmly, hear her words completely, and fully understand what she said.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Seeing this person with the ability to possess the talent of [Gravity Control], a very shy little girl, Lin Feng immediately comforted her, "As long as the person is fine, just do it, just do it for the boat."

"But...but, this warship...this warship..." However, the girl seemed not to hear Lin Feng's comfort, and a layer of mist instantly filled her eyes. She said with great grievance, "This was specially teleported by Sister Lihua..."

"But, but... I broke it like this..."

"I...I..."

The girl who was in power control of gravity started to cry as she spoke. As her intermittent crying sounded, Lin Feng felt that his body seemed to have a little bit of a strange feeling.

Don't think about it! This book does not contain any strange color elements.

The strange feeling I mentioned refers to the feeling that often appears when I go to an amusement park to take a pendulum or play a pirate ship.

Well, what does this feeling mean?

Oh, right!

It seems to be called [weightlessness]!

Hum? Weight loss?

Damn it!

"Hey! I'm shocked, young man, don't cry!" Lin Feng, who noticed that the situation was not good, immediately shouted to the girl, "No, forget it if you cry, don't remove your ability!"

"The [suspension] you impose now is really unstable!"

"Lanlan, please put everyone down." Just as Lin Feng shouted with panic, the old voice appeared again, "The boat is fine, it can still be used."

As the old voice appeared, the warship that fell into the sea gradually stabilized on the sea.

Although it looks a bit miserable, this basic function still exists.

After hearing this sound, the little girl named Lanlan tried her best to sniff, held back the tears that were about to fall, raised her hand and gently waved the short-handled staff in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, the people floating in the air slowly landed on the deck of the warship.

After standing steadily on the deck of the warship, Lin Feng immediately found Feder and Anya who were already in a coma, as well as a man in a windbreaker who looked like a dead dog.

After confirming that the three of them were not seriously injured, Lin Feng placed them in a small corner, and he slowly walked towards a room on the warship.

"Squeak~"

Pushing open the somewhat damaged wooden door, Lin Feng finally saw the person who rescued them, the owner of the old voice, and the player named "Sister Lihua" in the mouth of the little girl Lanlan.

An old woman with white hair and deep wrinkles on her face sat quietly at the table, holding a glass of warm milk in her dry hands, siping in small mouthfuls.

"Sit down, we should have a good talk." The old woman greeted Lin Feng casually and sat down, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, took out a cup and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Coffee bar." After a moment of silence, Lin Feng slowly walked to the table and spoke, "If anything."

"I only have warm milk here." The old woman said.

"Then you ask me what I want?" Lin Feng's mouth twitched a few times, rolled his eyes and said, "Just pour me a cup of warm milk."

"Haha, I just asked politely." The old woman didn't care about Lin Feng's attitude and said with a smile, "Actually, I don't even plan to give you warm milk."

"After all, that's all for myself."

Lin Feng: "I..."

"Okay, let's get to the point." Seeing that Lin Feng seemed a little uncontrollably and wanted to complain, the old woman smiled and immediately entered the state, "You should have a lot of questions, right?"

"There are quite a few." Lin Feng nodded, "But, if I ask, will you answer me?"

"It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, as long as you ask, I will basically give you an answer." The old woman said seriously, "After all, I am also your senior. I will pave the way for you juniors, and those high-ranking masters will not be surprised."

"Well, I understand." After thinking for a while, Lin Feng solemnly asked the first question, "You are the one who saved us just now? Is it the sister Lihua in the mouth of the little girl named Lanlan?"

Lin Feng shouldn't have asked about this matter.

Because the answer to this question is obvious, there is no need to confirm it specifically.

But Lin Feng still asked.

Because, the old woman in front of her was so weak.

He was so weak that even though Lin Feng's eyes were unable to use [True Vision], just by relying on the insight attribute of C, he could feel the old woman's declining vitality and the smell of rotten wood that seemed to be corrupting.

It is a irreversible and irreversible sense of passing.

This is not the state that a person who can block the attack of the Roaring Lion and teleports away a warship in an instant should be in.

"Haha, I'm worthy of being a person from the investigation department." Perhaps seeing Lin Feng's doubts, the old woman smiled happily, "Even if she temporarily loses her talent, can she feel this keen feeling?"

"You look like..." Suddenly, a trace of infinite nostalgia flashed in the old woman's eyes. When she was halfway through her words, her voice gradually became smaller.

"What?" Lin Feng frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Hmph, I say that you guys from the investigation department all look like bastards!" Maybe it was because their thoughts were interrupted by Lin Feng. The old woman who came to her senses did not give Lin Feng any good face and snorted coldly, "It makes people angry when they look."

Lin Feng: "I..."

"You are right. I am Sister Lihua in Lanlan's mouth." Ignoring Lin Feng, who looked speechless, the old woman said to herself, "I am exactly nineteen years old this year."

"Oh, that's how it's done." Lin Feng, who got the answer, frowned and nodded, "That's right... Hum?"

"No!" After hesitating for a while, Lin Feng finally reacted and widened his eyes and shouted at the old woman, "What are you doing this year?"

"I said, I'm exactly nineteen years old this year." The old woman Lihua replied calmly, "What's wrong? Do you have any problems?"

"Uh... I understand, I understand." Lin Feng scratched his head awkwardly, and then said carefully, "Now, psychological age is the real age~"

"No need to test it," Lihua coldly interrupted Lin Feng's very awkward explanation, "It's not psychological age, my real age is nineteen."

"Is the price of talent?" When he said this, why didn't Lin Feng understand? He asked with a very ugly face, "How could it be so serious?"

"Is it because your ability is too strong?"

"Same, all the same." Lihua shook his head with a wry smile, "Unless it is the kind of person who pays the price in one lump sum. People like us who pay installments have no serious or serious statements, they are basically the same."

"My talent is [coordinates], and the price I pay is [aging]. And it is definitely irreversible and irreparable."

"At the beginning, my price was just to make my hair grow a little longer." At this point, Lihua couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But later on, the price became more and more obvious and became more serious."

"Until in a certain mission world, all my teams were destroyed." As he said that, Lihua's hands, which were like dead trees, suddenly trembled slightly uncontrollably, "And that time, my talent failed when I broke through [Border]."

"I lost most of my equipment and props, lost my identity as a member of the Odd Night, and lost the qualification to be promoted to [Elite Senior]..."

"I...lost all my companions." Speaking of this, Lihua's voice was filled with sadness, and big drops of turbid tears dripped from her eyes, "No more... nothing... nothing..."

Facing the 19-year-old girl who was already in tears and had a ninety-year-old body in front of her, Lin Feng clenched her fists tightly, opened her mouth but slowly closed her mouth, and could not say a word of comfort.

"Everyone is supporting each other on the basis of [trust]." After restraining his sadness, Li Huaping regained his breath and continued to explain to Lin Feng, "Because everyone knows very well what their future will be like."

“No one can escape the pursuit of the price of talent.”

"If you don't make your talent stronger, you will die in the mission or at the hands of others."

"If you keep getting stronger, you will die at the cost of talent."

"This is a dead knot that cannot be untied."

"In such a desperate space, trust between people is the only pure land in everyone's heart."

"Parents, teachers and students, lovers, family members... these things that should have become a piece of shit in this damn space have become extremely solid and extremely reliable."

"Haha...it's really ironic!"

"So, what's your price?" After saying that, Li Hua's turbid eyes suddenly stared at Lin Feng firmly and asked word by word, "A genius talent who is called the chosen one of the heavens, the new generation of Jiye's pupil ability owner, and the last player with the code name [Tian]."

"【Eyes of Heaven】—Lin Feng!"
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