He feels that the key to solving all mysteries lies in heaven. If you can find the heavenly opportunity, all problems can be solved.

    And where is he going now?

    Although he hadn't heard the conversation between the Pisces Star Palace and the Yingzhou government, he could already deeply feel that the issue of the Seven Star Society was a mess, and it was unprecedented chaos.

    What's even more terrifying is that the problem of the Seven Star Society is probably powerless even for the Seven Star Monarch, with Meng Yuanchen's own strength, what can he do?

    After being an agent for so many years, it was the first time he was so confused, and the front seemed to be full of fog, and he couldn't see any direction at all. If he is given a clear task, no matter how difficult it is, he will try hard and never back down. But when he found that he didn't know the meaning of the task he was going to do, he couldn't use any strength at all, and just wanted to be bored like this.

    Isn't the noblest dream of an agent to bring peace to the world?

    Isn't the most important quality of an agent to be able to move forward with an unwavering mind?

    Isn't the most valuable spirit of an agent never flinching, forging ahead in the face of difficulties, and daring to fight against all evil forces?

    Meng Yuanchen gradually found himself and found a clear path.

    ......

    On a luxury ferry to the Silvermoon Empire, well-dressed gentlemen gather in a ballroom to dance elegantly.

    On the deck is a group of young people looking at the scenery and talking about life, the sea breeze blows their hair, highlighting their vigorous and vigorous youth.

    And the most interesting part is not here, in the restaurant.

    Meng Yuanchen was sitting in a corner watching the two middle-aged people quarrel, both of them can use the languages of many countries, so it is very tasteful to scold people, just like singing.

     After arguing for more than ten minutes, some of them couldn't stand the excitement, so they reminded: "You guys are too boring to scold, you have the ability to fight!"

    So both of them felt very shameless and really started fighting. You punch me and kick me, like tickling, and you can't get interested.

     Later, the two of them accidentally knocked off a plate of dim sum and landed on a young man on a nearby table.

    The spectators thought it would start a war of three people, but the young man ignored them and just ate a bowl of oatmeal porridge on the table.

    Meng Yuanchen thought this person was very interesting, so he took a closer look at him. The young man was dressed in black and wore a long coat that covered his ankles, much like a robe. There is also a hat attached to the coat, which looks large and can cover half of the eyes. Looking at the lower half of his face, Meng Yuanchen judged that he should be very handsome. The only regret is that he has a deep scar on the left side of his face, which is probably what best reflects his personality. This scar of his would give the impression that he was cold.

    The two people who were in full swing thought that the scarred face would beat them up, but seeing him so calm, it really overwhelmed them.

    One of the spectators shouted, "Don't you two run? Don't you see that this is the silence before the storm?"

    The two took this opportunity to run out of the restaurant with their feet in front and back, in fact, they didn't really want to fight, it was a good face, and they couldn't tell the winner after the fight. The two of them were able to return safely, which can be regarded as a great joy. They also want to thank Scarface for giving them this great opportunity!

     This interesting story is over, and Meng Yuanchen's attention is on Scarface.

    Meng Yuanchen's confusion will never last long, as long as his heart knot is opened and a clear direction is found, he can be his elegant self again.

    His lunch was the cheapest fast food and he ate four servings. There are less than two days left until the end of the mission.

    For agents, especially for Meng Yuanchen, time flies very slowly, because he takes time very seriously, and every minute and second must be counted. But he doesn't feel like he is living like a year, and most of his time is spent enjoying life except for his tasks.

    "Hello wow!Only one bowl of porridge for lunch?" Meng Yuanchen walked to the opposite side of Scarface, sat down, and cocked Erlang's legs very leisurely.

    Scarface's eyes didn't leave the bowl of oatmeal he was eating, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even realize Meng Yuanchen's existence.

    Meng Yuanchen has seen too many people with such personalities, of course he doesn't care, but the more personality people are, the more he can be regarded as good friends with Meng Yuanchen.

    "I'm guessing the scar on your face must have been scratched by yourself. Meng Yuanchen leaned closer and looked at the scar carefully, and analyzed, "Look at your hands, the location of those calluses, it is obvious that you are practicing flying knives, and your skills must be very superb." ”

    Scarface still ignored him, concentrating on drinking his own porridge, as if all things in heaven and earth were left with himself and his bowl of porridge.

    "All people who practice hidden weapons have a characteristic, that is, they must be agile and react quickly. Meng Yuanchen touched his chin, "In that case, the only person who can scratch your face so deeply with a knife is himself." ”

    The facial muscles of Scar's face suddenly tightened, as if he had been touched by Meng Yuanchen's words, his eyes immediately sharpened a lot, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

    "No, there is another possibility. Meng Yuanchen made a look of surprise, "It is also possible that he was injured by someone who allows you to relax your vigilance." Isn't that right?"

    Scarface put down the spoon in his hand, stood up and walked to the deck.

    Meng Yuanchen smiled in his heart, he knew that he had already touched Scarface's emotions, Scarface must have been injured by someone he cared about very much, so he was depressed all the time.

     Scarface looked even more burly after standing up, half a head taller than Meng Yuanchen, and he couldn't see his real figure in loose clothes, but judging from Meng Yuanchen's experience, this person must be muscular and extremely strong.

    But Meng Yuanchen carefully analyzed it, and found that something was wrong, since this person's physical fitness is so good, he is fully qualified to be an all-round agent, why only practice secret weapons?

    Meng Yuanchen didn't think much about it, followed behind Scarface, and also came to the deck.

     The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable.

    Scarface stood in front of the railing like a stone sculpture, his eyes staring at the sea without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Meng Yuanchen also walked to the front of the railing, stood side by side with him, holding the railing with both hands, and looked at Scarface's face with his peripheral vision.

    After standing for a few minutes, seeing that Meng Yuanchen had no intention of leaving, he wanted to leave again.

     "Wait a minute!" Meng Yuanchen turned around and leaned against the railing, calling Scarface.

    Scarface ignored him and continued to walk at an orderly pace.

    Just when Meng Yuanchen was about to speak again, there was a sudden violent tremor below the deck, followed by frequent shaking, and the people on the deck had long been unable to stand, and they all lay on the deck, rolling back and forth with the left and right rocks of the ship.