Two days and one night passed in a blink of an eye.

Tang Ling had been on this desert island for almost three days since he left the fleet, and he himself didn't seem to notice it.

Because every minute and every second, Tang Ling is making full use of it.

From hunting during the day, to cultivating after sorting and harvesting, to extracting the special crystallization liquid in the crystals with the most crude method after cultivation, to taking energy liquid at night to continue cultivating.

Tang Ling really didn't dare to waste a little time, so the days passed quickly.

With such a rhythm, even a very strong Purple Moon warrior may not be able to adapt to it. However, Tang Ling was willing to be satisfied, and felt extraordinarily fulfilled in his heart.

What is especially true is that when I look at my harvest and growth, my heart is filled with a sense of satisfaction.

Carrying the last few pieces of dried fish into the cabin, Tang Ling glanced at the already scorching sun in the morning and wiped his sweat.

During these hours, he caught a total of four knife leaf fish, a floating yellow turtle, although he didn't want to waste it, he couldn't help but throw away some ....

After all, it's time to leave Hanging Rock Island, these big guys who weigh hundreds of kilograms at every turn, even if Tang Ling has the reputation of a Husky wild boar, he really can't eat it all.

That shoal was a good place, Tang Ling didn't know if he would be able to find such a convenient place to hunt in the future, but he still had to leave.

Thinking about it, Tang Ling was tidying up the small cabin, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

I don't need to ask why for this uneasiness, but I also know that there should be a chaser who will find him soon, right?

After tidying up the cabin and packing up all the important things, Tang Ling walked out of the cabin. Standing in the shallow water, Tang Ling's face showed a hesitant expression.

The inner turmoil is not very strong now, so is he going to complete that important thing on Hanging Rock Island - the fusion of war types?

Leave, naturally, there is a reason to leave! The inner turmoil is the biggest reason....

Not leaving, there is naturally the benefit of not leaving. After that, it is not easy to find a relatively safe place on the sea, and the integration of war types is a safe place, and you can't delay without promotion, and time is urgent.

Tang Ling was hesitating about what decision to make.

At the same time, in a dark room, Elder Bibilicri looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him, looking burdened and painful, and asked, "Zhan Wu, where is Tang Ling, do you have an answer?" ”

That young man was undoubtedly a young man who looked somewhat similar to Tang Ling and Long Twelve, and his name didn't look like a name at all, but like a number—Battle Five.

Hearing Elder Bibilicri's question, Zhan Wu, who was covered with fine sweat on his forehead, opened his eyes: "Now we have an approximate direction, and the error rate is within ten kilometers. If I were given another ten minutes, I would be able to pinpoint Tang Ling's position. ”

"Okay, then let's wait another ten minutes." Elder Bibilikri seemed to have plenty of patience, nodded, and sat cross-legged in a corner of the dark room, while War Five closed his eyes again.

Ten minutes later, Zhan Wu let out a groan of pain, and his whole body felt as if he was soaked in water, and the sweat flowed out violently, wetting nearly two-thirds of his robe.

"Map." Zhan Wu's face was a little pale.

Elder Bibilicri, on the other hand, hurriedly brought a map, which, judging from the level of detail of the map, was a standard map of the ocean of the Poseidon family.

"Right here. Hurry up, I feel like he's leaving at any moment. Zhan Wu's finger landed on a black dot on the map, and he said in a somewhat weak tone.

And the black spot he pointed at was Hanging Rock Island.

**

Today's Tommy Safety Line is filled with a festive atmosphere.

Because of Omir's death, the seafaring trials that had been delayed, belonging to the teenagers, were finally restarted last night.

It has to be said that Samuel, the owner of the new Island of Tears, is very likable, not only sincere and humble, but also very efficient and proper.

She restarted the trial as quickly as she could, and even though she had only rested again at night, she didn't delay in telling everyone to come to the trial quickly.

After all, there is a time limit for the resource season, and having more time to find it is a good thing for every teenager.

And the trial was extraordinarily merciful, and anyway, as of this morning, all the ships had passed the trial, including those of the most humble grassroots teenagers, and there was not much obstacle.

All passed!

How is this not something to be happy about? So the entire Tommy safety line was surrounded by the joy of the teenagers.

Samuel, on the other hand, went to each ship with just the right kind smile to present the crew with a special nautical instrument made by the Poseidon family.

No one thought there was anything wrong, only Samuel knew in her heart how much pressure she was under to do so.

According to the agreement of the Dark Harbor and the Poseidon family, most of the ships that do not have the strength to participate in the voyage are to be eliminated here....

However, most of the grassroots ships followed Tang Ling's Harvest, and Samuel promised Tang Ling that she would do it under pressure, but she couldn't do it too obviously, and she could only let everyone pass under the trade-off, so she couldn't see that she had a tendency to shield anyone.

The Dark Harbor expressed displeasure, but Samuel ignored it.

I only hope that Tang Ling's guy can smoothly take these hopeful grassroots teenagers, and he can also get some resources, and no matter how bad it is, most of them can survive, right?

Despite this idea, it seems increasingly difficult to implement.

Handing over the nautical instrument to Dongyang of the Harvest, Samuel prepared to leave with the same smile.

Dongyang stopped Samuel at this time, and Samuel looked back at Dongyang, revealing just the right amount of doubt.

Dongyang didn't say anything, but Han Xing walked up to Samuel and whispered in Samuel's ear: "I just hope that all the stupid things are not what you instigated him to do." ”

The doubts on Samuel's face remained unchanged, but he began to complain in his heart, how could these guys on Tang Ling's boat feel that none of them were easy to deal with?

But at this time, the fat man came out of the cabin somewhat innocently: "Han Xing, Dongyang." There's something wrong with the boat's power, and you have to make a trip. ”

Han Xing glanced at Samuel meaningfully and turned away, while Dongyang gave Samuel a blank look.

Samuel shrugged innocently, expressing helplessness, and said by the way: "All the best." ”

But as soon as the words fell, a delicate communicator pinned to Samuel's waist began to vibrate violently in a peculiar rhythm.

Samuel's face changed, and he picked up the communicator, and a short sentence appeared on the communicator's screen.

When he saw that sentence, Samuel's face became even more ugly.

Looking at the backs of Han Xing and Dongyang leaving, a hesitant light flashed in her eyes.