Just looking at the night sky like this, time passed by minute by second.

I don’t know when, a voice sounded from behind

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here on the rooftop?"

Xiang Yang turned around.

"Xing Zhang?" He frowned slightly, "Why are you here? Aren't you going to Qingyang to exchange experiences?"

"Come here to help. Chief Ye is worried that you are not familiar with this place and there is no one who can be used."

Xing Zhang walked next to him.

"I think they are worried that I will fight with them." Xiang Yang said.

Xing Zhang didn't say anything, probably acquiescing.

It doesn't matter whether there is a fight or not, the scene must be sustained.

General Fang went up to beat someone, and a group of fifth-level superiors looked at him with eager eyes. Just thinking about that scene was quite impressive.

"I heard about it on the way here."

Xing Zhang said, "Have you achieved another breakthrough?"

"That's right." Xiang Yang replied, "It's just a glimpse of the road ahead."

"fine."

"As for you, you have been at the fifth level for a few years. Have you had any inklings of a breakthrough recently?" Xiang Yang asked.

"It's always been like this. But I gained some insights after copying Jiang You's ability many times." Xing Zhang replied.

"His ability is indeed special." Xiang Xiangyang looked into the distance, "Just one copy caused a lot of trouble in Beidu."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, "I saw that you copied his shadow. Have you copied his white-gold flame?"

"No."

Xing Zhang denied, "I tried, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. Even the shadow's ability only copied the appearance."

"This kid..." Xiang Yang thought thoughtfully.

After a moment, he chuckled, "You really need to cheer up. Jiang You, hurry up and hurry up. With talent and hard work, he may one day surpass you."

"I don't have any objection."

Xiang Yang patted him on the shoulder.

The two of them, who were neither very talkative, kept chatting with each other.

Xiang Yang is thirty years old and approaching thirty-one this year.

Xing Zhang is a few years younger than him, but not much younger.

The two of them have been on missions together many times, so they are quite familiar with each other.

As they hooked up and chatted, a night watchman came up and set up a small table.

I brought some spicy barbecue and a few cans of beer.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, he opened his eyes in confusion, and Xiang Yang immediately sat up from the bed and regained consciousness.

I drank a little too much yesterday.

Xing Zhang...

Xiang Yang exhaled, picked up the water from the table and drank it in one gulp.

Just as he was thinking about it, he turned around and saw Xing Zhang beside him.

"Why are you here……"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a water glass in one hand, the other hand stretched out his index finger and placed it on the bottom of the glass with a gray-white flame to bake.

Obviously, this wisp of flame is much less powerful than Xiang Yang's original version.

But no matter what, is it a bit excessive for you to use our ability to boil water?

Xiang Yang rubbed his eyebrows.

"Wake up." Xing Zhang glanced at him, "You are under great pressure."

"Have it?"

"You have been talking to me about the future of Dazhou yesterday." Xing Zhang said.

The dignified general got drunk.

It looked like beer, but who knew it was filled with high-grade Erguotou.

Fortunately, my physique is here, no matter how much I drink, it won't affect my business.

"It's just that my nerves have been tense these days." Xiang Yang did not continue the topic and looked at the time, "They should be undergoing a physical examination."

"The Night Watch Division is organizing."

"Wait until the results of the physical examination come out before contacting..."

As soon as Xiang Yang finished speaking, the contactor buzzed.

After being connected, a slightly anxious voice came:

"General Fang, Dole and the others are about to start a fight with us!"

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"Are you, Da Zhou, bullying others?"

"We have been sailing on the sea for a long time and have rich experience. How can there be any problem?"

"If we have a problem, we will be taken away alone? Who knows where you are taking us!"

"Can you tell whether those instruments of yours are used to examine the body, or are taking the opportunity to collect information about us?"

A crew member with exposed tattoos and a thick waist said angrily.

"Everyone, be quiet, please be quiet."

A night watchman held a loudspeaker and shouted, "Our instruments are ordinary machines that can detect whether there are contaminated evil substances hidden in the body."

"Please believe in Da Zhou and stop your excessive behavior. If you don't stop, the Night Patrol Department will take coercive measures!"

Coercive measures?

Upon hearing these words, the crew members became a little bit quieter, but then they started shouting loudly again.

"Is Da Zhou bullying others?"

"We came across the ocean, crossed the wind and waves, and were never afraid!"

The night watchman's expression turned cold.

When the two sides were at war with each other, a figure in the distance quickly approached.

"What are you doing here!"

Dole came over with a dark face, "I just slept a little longer. Why, are you going to fight?"

Seeing their boss approaching, most of the crew members breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone immediately explained,

"What was found in Rocks first? These Easterners said he carried contamination on his body and needed to be further isolated and observed."

"Are you kidding? Rocks is a loyal believer of Poseidon, how could there be something wrong with him!"

"They want to take him away, who knows whether it will be for treatment or for other purposes!"

"Later, except Rocks, everyone else gradually found out the problem. They Easterners actually wanted to take us all away. It's too much!"

Rocks is a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is less than 1.7 meters tall and is considered quite short among the sailors.

At this moment, he was being held by two night watchmen, one on the left and one on the right.

"oh?"

Dole understood. He looked at the leading night watchman, who was yesterday's driver Jiang Chuan.

"You said there is something wrong with my crew?"

"Captain Dole, we have detected high concentrations of contamination on your crew members, and many of them carry complex germs. According to the Dazhou Entry and Exit Management Manual, disinfection treatment is required."

"Your crew members were not very cooperative and broke some instruments. We have to temporarily control them. Please forgive me."

"You're taking away my crew?"

Dole narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If these germs spread, they will affect the safety of our people in the Zhou Dynasty." Jiang Chuan's expression remained unchanged.

Dole was silent, seeming to be thinking about how to reply and Da Zhou's intention.
To be continued...