Dragon's Origin

“Just a little something the masters at Linglong Pavilion helped me build.” Wang Sheng smiled, not explaining further, but asked, “You guys do business with Linglong Pavilion, didn’t they provide you with these things?”

Song Yan shook her head, her eyes fixed on the motor that Wang Sheng had just taken out, a part of which was submerged in the water, as if she was completely captivated and unable to look away.

This speed, from the edge of the glacier lake to the innermost part, a few hundred miles, probably only takes a few hours, and there is no need for so many ninth-level masters to desperately row the boat. One person can handle it.

You need to know that it takes several hours for the Song family's experts to rush from the lake to the battle position, but that is the result of using sails and dozens of ninth-level experts constantly and desperately rowing. Neither the speed nor the efficiency is as fast as Wang Sheng alone.

If Linglong Pavilion had this thing, the Song family would have bought it long ago. Would they have waited until now? Unfortunately, Linglong Pavilion simply doesn't have it. This also makes Song Yan very strange. Didn't Linglong Pavilion even copy Wang Sheng's diving suit? How come they don't even have this thing?

Wang Sheng, however, already understood a little. The grandmasters of Linglong Pavilion usually exchange some skills, so they would exchange the newest diving suits, but this motor is different.

At the beginning, Wang Sheng didn't have much precaution in his mind, but it was not easy to explain the principle of the motor to them, so he directly placed the order in the form of parts. For those grandmasters, these parts have no technical content at all. If it weren't for Wang Sheng's requirements, it is estimated that at most a disciple who helps out could complete it.

Such things are obviously not worth discussing much. From the perspective of parts, there is nothing amazing about the design, especially since so many parts were made by different grandmasters. The parts made by one person can't even be assembled. They don't even know what they are building, so what is there to say?

Inadvertently, Wang Sheng has achieved a good confidentiality effect in this regard. Linglong Pavilion can copy diving suits, protective suits, and even heavy sniper crossbows, but they can't make a complete motor, let alone a snowmobile.

Having a clear idea in his mind, Wang Sheng temporarily stopped dwelling on this issue. He would have to wait until he returned to the capital to settle accounts with Linglong Pavilion. There was no need to get angry about this now.

Wang Sheng chose the direction where he felt someone was. Not long after, about ten miles later, Wang Sheng and Song Yan saw the first person.

Good luck, it was a master from the Song family, holding half a mast in his arms, trying to swim back to the shore. Hearing the sound of the speedboat, he directly took out his weapon and stood on the half mast, looking at this side vigilantly. Only when he saw Song Yan did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Sheng didn't let the other party get on the speedboat, but directly threw him an inflatable raft that had already been prepared, but he needed to inflate it himself. The master had no objection to this and quickly inflated the raft. A rope connected it to the speedboat, and Wang Sheng pulled him forward quickly.

On the way back to the shore, Wang Sheng and Song Yan encountered at least ninety masters, mostly from the Song family. After all, that area was the Song family's responsibility, and most of the masters were concentrated in that area. Within that fifty-mile radius alone, Wang Sheng picked up more than thirty Song family masters.

Wang Sheng wasn't the only smart one. Many people carried such simple inflatable rafts. They couldn't use them during the wind and waves, but as soon as the waves stopped, they would cleverly sit on their rafts and slowly paddle back.

When they reached the shore, Wang Sheng's speedboat was pulling more than twenty rafts, carrying more than ninety masters. There were people from various major families and small families and sects. No one caused trouble along the way, and they all safely reached the shore.

It wasn't that those people didn't want to take the opportunity to kill some masters from other families, but Wang Sheng and Song Yan were in charge along the way, and there were many Song family masters, so people from other families didn't dare to cause trouble. Wang Sheng had no intention of massacring those masters from other families in this situation, so Song Yan generously rescued people. Who wouldn't want a good reputation? If they didn't kill people, they should at least get a good reputation, right?

When they reached the shore, those masters thanked Wang Sheng and Song Yan and returned to their respective camps. The Song family's masters gathered together, waiting for Miss Song's instructions. Of course, many people were envious of Wang Sheng's motor, but with the eldest lady by their side, not saying a word, those people didn't dare to say a word even if they were envious.

“The water level has dropped.” The first thing Wang Sheng said when those people left was this.

Of course, Song Yan also noticed that the water surface of the glacier lake was originally about thirty feet away from the edge of the cliff, but at this moment, the water surface had obviously dropped a lot. The lake bottom near the edge was exposed, all of which were originally frozen under the solid ice. It was a jungle, but it had been frozen for hundreds of years and soaked in water for several months. It had long lost its vitality and could only be called rotten wood soaked in water.

There was a layer of silt under the jungle, and the original low shrubs and grass had been buried under the silt, and nothing could be seen.

Now, everyone can be sure that in addition to the water level dropping by more than ten feet, they don't know any other changes at all. Everyone's face has a kind of shock. The formation is distributed over hundreds of miles. After breaking it, there is such a big movement in such a large area. Can this really be arranged by humans?

The Song family is not without formation grandmasters, but those grandmasters also worship this level of formation, and they can't wait to find the ancestors who set up the formation immediately and ask for advice with the most pious attitude.

“What to do next?” Song Yan certainly saw such obvious changes. Standing next to Wang Sheng, she directly asked Wang Sheng.

“I want to go up and take a look at the whole thing. Do you want to come with me?” Wang Sheng said something inexplicable in front of so many masters of the Song family. Go up? Where to go? What to see as a whole?

“Okay!” Song Yan did not refuse anyone. As long as it was Wang Sheng's request, Song Yan immediately agreed without saying a word. She was also very curious about how to see the overall changes. Go up? Is it going to heaven?

Suddenly, Song Yan remembered that Wang Sheng had told her about his experience of going to sea with the old Taoist, and he went there on a flying mount. Could it be that Wang Sheng also brought the flying mount this time? Can it really go to heaven?

While Song Yan was waiting in surprise, in the inexplicable gazes of the Song family's masters, Wang Sheng leisurely took out the components of the glider from the storage ring and assembled them bit by bit.

The current glider is not as simple as it used to be. There is also a huge fan at the back, which can drive the glider to fly even when there is no wind, and there are two seats in itself.

“Come, grab here, put your feet in here.” Wang Sheng fixed Song Yan, then stood on the edge of the dozens-of-feet-high glacier basin, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, ran a few steps forward, and jumped off the cliff with Song Yan.