Four small boats, they rode separately, and scattered the belongings they were carrying, and drove away.

Before leaving, Fang Yuan also caught a pirate, because when he passed by, Ye Qingqing heard the cries for help from those pirates, and could understand their language.

Fang Yuan didn't expect that these pirates were actually the "legendary" Somali pirates, according to Ye Qingqing, they spoke Arabic.

The reason why they want to catch a pirate is because they are too far away from going back now, not to mention the high seas, the waters of other countries, are not easy to pass through.

It's better to land first, as long as they go ashore and contact the guild, then they just need to wait for the guild to send someone to pick them up.

After all, they came out on a mission, and they didn't even bring their ID cards, let alone passports. No matter where you go, it's a black household, which is really inconvenient.

This pirate was specially selected by Fang Yuan and Ye Qingqing, and he spoke Arabic the most fluently.

The other pirates were not so lucky, and could only rely on the raft they left behind, not to mention whether they could swim back. In waters like this, there must be sharks.

The hijacked pirates pointed one direction, and that was the waterway to land in Somalia. Fang Yuan and his party drove four small boats, quickly approaching the long-awaited shore.

After driving for about half an hour, I don't know how far I had run, and finally saw land. Fang Yuan and his party couldn't help but cheer, what could be more exciting than seeing the light of day. The pirate looked at the cheering people on the ship suspiciously, not understanding at all, but not daring to show it too obviously.

It's a small fishing village, with wooden boats and racks of drying nets scattered all over the beach.

Fang Yuan looked at the barren land, the former Horn of Africa could no longer keep up with the pace of the times, and it had fallen to this point. He had also seen on TV that many of the pirates here were fishermen, and who would be willing to rob them with their lives.

However, compared with lamenting the lives of the Somali people, Fang Yuan is even sadder because there are not even a few telephones in this area. Maybe the phone here is not as many as the AK47 here, let alone the domestic network.

After inquiring, the nearest big city was Hasavara, and they set off in a pirate's car. Before leaving, Fang Yuan asked Ye Qingqing to tell the pirate that he could drive the dinghy to rescue his companions.

When you come to Hasavara, the atmosphere here is instantly different, there are more cars and more people on the street. The faces of Fang Yuan and his group of Asians still attracted a lot of attention here, and after a few inquiries, they finally found a place where they could access the Internet.

A house of dozens of square meters, painted with white paint, more than a dozen computers, and sparsely populated by two or three people surfing the Internet, this is probably a local Internet café.

Hasavara is also a big city in Somalia, but the Internet café is so rudimentary that you have to admit the gap with your own country.

The little brother in the Internet café saw so many people pouring in Hula at once, and he subconsciously wanted to run, but was pressed on the chair by Liu Ziming. The other three people who went online were also picked up by Lei Ren, and he and Liu Ziming blocked the door to prevent them from ventilating and reporting the news.

Fang Yuan used a computer that had been turned on, and the network was very slow, but fortunately, he didn't have to go over the wall. You only need to send out the message, and you will receive it at the entrance of your own local Sealed Monument Guild.

Since spirits are different from other groups, they are almost unrestricted, and can erupt whenever they are inhabited. The Monument Guild has its own subordinate halls in various places, which can be said to have more embassies than other countries.

They may not be activated for a long time, but they will never forget their mission.

Once in a very remote place, a spiritual explosion broke out, and all 12 people stationed there were killed. By the time the robes arrived, their blood had been drained, and they had lost their lives and had completed their mission.

The entrance of the hall here is located in Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, and the executive commissioner there received a message from Fang Yuan, confirmed the code, and immediately rushed over.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Sealing Monument Guild in Xi'an also received the news and also sent an executive commissioner to greet them.

With such a major return, the news did not spread far and wide, but was tightly blocked. Because Fang Yuan and they are not missing in the ordinary sense, it means another escalation in the struggle with the spirits, which is of great significance.

Two hours later, after Fang Yuan and his party had a full meal at the Internet café, the guild executive commissioner in Mogadishu arrived.

Two men and one woman, two male yellow and one female Arab, one of whom is Chinese and the other is Japanese.

"Hello, I'm Mogadishu Distribution A-level Executive Commissioner, Huang Zihao." The handsome Chinese man introduced: "These two are, Fujiichi Hiromura and Kelly. ”

After everyone got to know each other, they returned to the branch in Mogadishu together, as for the Internet café here, Huang Zihao didn't say anything, and Fang Yuan didn't ask much. If this little thing can't be settled, then the establishment of this branch will be meaningless.

When I came to the branch, it was indeed luxurious enough, and it was almost as good as the presidential palace in Somalia, and I have to admit that the guild was never short of money.

After sitting down, Huang Zihao said: "There are already people from the headquarters, and it is estimated that it will be there in three or four hours, so it is better to rest first." ”

Fang Yuan and the others looked at the clothes on their bodies, soaked in seawater, coupled with the sea breeze, white salt particles appeared. No way, when I teleported back, I thought it would be the last place I came, and I didn't even bring food and clothing.

"Okay, I'll bother you."

It's a good reunion when you meet a fellow countryman, and the other party is a dignified A-level executive commissioner. Fang Yuan didn't know that in order to find them, they had already sent out a full five A-ranks.

took a comfortable hot bath, changed into the fitting clothes prepared by Huang Zihao, and the guild database had their height and weight, as for the ladies' underwear, they were all prepared by Kelly.

Wei Benlei and the sword dancing woman were quiet the whole time, but their clothes also fit well, and their eyesight was also good.

Li Hu, Wei Benlei, a woman with a sword. They are all people who have experienced modern times, and although they have not had much contact with modern technology, their clothes are still about the same.

"Young master, I only know now what enjoyment is."

Eating the prepared special food, Li Hu said to Fang Yuan with a satisfied face.

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "You were also an Eagle Claw Sect Master before, so you haven't enjoyed it. ”

"Alas, don't mention it. After so many years, I've forgotten what it was like to stay in Lingcheng. ”

(End of chapter)