Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3515: Monster without a name

"It turns out that not all monsters are the kind that show off their power and have 'I'm a troublemaker' written on their faces. It seems that the Demon King is different from what we imagined." Feng Ying packed up the fishing gear in the motorboat and threw the two still alive and kicking fish back into the sea. This was all she got in two hours.

The purpose of fishing is to enjoy the pleasure of catching fish; eating the fish is secondary.

In the past, she was really addicted to fishing. She would sit there all day with a fishing rod, a plate of bait, and a big bag of snacks. Now, with the experience of many air force fishing trips, she has already figured out some professional skills, and her fishing rate has greatly improved.

Ye Lin paddled the boat, breaking up the rippling waves, and turned the motorboat around, as if he was going back.

"So you brought me here to prevent the Demon King from tearing the sky and sea apart accidentally, and to try to do it with me once on the sea?" Feng Ying put her hair in a high ponytail behind her head. Her hair was taller than the little witch's, which caused a lot of inconvenience in her daily life.

Feng Ying sat at the bow of the motorboat, with one of her beautiful legs bent in a perfect curve. Her oval face was clear and elegant, her eyebrows and eyes contained a hint of heroic spirit, and her plain long clothes set off her temperament of frosty snow and bright moon.

The motorboat broke through the waves and sailed for a few minutes. Ye Lin slowly pressed his palm towards the sea surface. The endless waves were slowly smoothed by an invisible force and turned into a vast still water mirror.

“Do you feel you have the inspiration to break through to the divine realm?” Ye Lin asked, then snapped his fingers crisply. The calm sea surface suddenly possessed a mysterious power, penetrating the other-dimensional space and reflecting a dark and deep world.

A place of disaster.

Feng Ying waited for the follow-up of the sea surface and replied casually: "Almost nothing. The occasional flash of light is not enough for me to cut a path to the Taichu Sea."

"Although I am the one with the best talent..." Feng Ying tilted her head slightly and blew away a strand of bangs that fell on her forehead, "But good doesn't mean fast. Just like the fishing gear I bought, which cost tens of thousands of yuan, the quality is very good, but I can't even catch a fish that costs seven or eight yuan per pound."

As long as I make some self-deprecating comments in advance, I can silence Ye Lin.

Sure enough, Ye Lin had an uncomfortable expression, as if saying, "You've already complained, so what should I say?"

"We know that you can help us enter the Primordial Sea and achieve the divine realm, but... it's quite boring, isn't it?" Feng Ying rested her elbows on her knees, supported her face, looked at him softly, and smiled:

"We don't have Xiat's perfect luck, nor do we have Mo Mei's perfect final fire. We are dragged to the Taichu Sea to become gods by you. It's inevitable that we will feel empty."

After mastering the eternal power, Ye Lin was certain that he had the ability to make others become gods. Of course, the necessary prerequisite was that this person's realm was at the level of a demigod and could vaguely sense the Primordial Sea.

The help he provided was the second half of reaching the Primordial Sea.

However, no one seemed to want him to help, as everyone was seeking their own methods and opportunities to reach the divine realm.

If you succeed, you will succeed; if you don't, you won't succeed.

Therefore, from the fall of the "Demon Land" to the present, there are several people in the team who are at the demigod level and meet the conditions for his help, but there are still no new gods.

Feng Ying stretched her legs and rubbed his waist with her toes, suggesting: "Katie, Director, wait a minute, you have made someone who has become a Transcendent, you should work harder and make him a God."

"That's very troublesome..." Ye Lin's expression became serious, and he explained to her seriously:

"Naturally, the power contained in the experience I give them each time is limited. If they want to rely solely on me to reach a qualified level, they will probably need to do it ten times as many times as Naiyali does now."

Feng Ying was silent for a while after hearing this. This guy really thought about it. But don't tell Aunt Katie, otherwise she will be embarrassed to death.

"Have you purified yourself? I'm going to call for help." Ye Lin pointed at the sea, and then Feng Ying suddenly kicked him into the sea.

I should have learned from Paris and forced you to wear it.

…………The five-element magic circle lit up in the sky, outlining the shape of a pentagram. The "squirrel" hermit Ergon was the first to walk out of it and nodded to Ye Lin, "Thank you for your medicine, I have fully recovered."

Only two seconds later, a beam of twinkling starlight fell from the sky, and the deep sea suddenly turned into a magnificent starry sky map. After a few breaths, it returned to the color of sea water.

The navigator was bathed in the starlight of the sky, holding a bow made of special mineral in his hand. The arrow's tip was glowing with a mysterious light, and it was obviously a specially made high-powered arrow.

The fourth hermit of the divine world, the navigator, was still wearing the ordinary white trousers and a blue V-neck open-collar top. He had almost no makeup on, but every inch of his body still revealed his fruitful, mature and charming charm.

Soon, the white fog formed a funnel shape on the sea surface, majestic but silent. The fog god walked out with a faint and gentle smile on his lips.

"Where's Kelton?" After a few minutes, Ergon resisted the urge to curse and asked about the latecomer.

Ye Lin was the one who surpassed everyone at a moment's notice, so there was no reason for Kelton to be late.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mist-powered speedboat coming from a distance, leaving a thin water line. The hermit Kelton stood at the bow with his head held high.

Kelton was wearing a neatly-made dark suit with gorgeous patterns embroidered on it, a windbreaker, a pair of half-frame glasses in his right eye socket, and a walking stick. His young and handsome face was like delicate and warm jade, giving people a gentle, elegant and polite temperament and demeanor.

"Sorry, I'm a little late." Kelton smiled and turned off the engine of the mist motorboat.

“Not bad.” Ergon nodded and said calmly, “The Demon King has not yet torn the sea of ​​the God Realm apart. He erased our seal in a calm and low-key manner. If Ye Lin hadn’t reminded me, I wouldn’t have noticed it at all.”

Kelton knew that his and Mal's "running away" had caused Ergon a lot of trouble over the years. It was really hard for him to support the God Realm alone, so he didn't get angry when he heard his open and indirect sarcasm, and smiled:
"Okay, I'm sorry, I'll treat you guys to dinner some other day."

"There must be some difference between now and next time." Ergon insisted, "You are already so old, yet you still have the appearance of a young man."

Embarrassing or not? Shameful or not.

Kelton still had a smile on his face, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor and saying less when he was in the wrong.

"Do you have any information about the most mysterious five monsters?" Ye Lin changed the subject. He could see that Ergon was not in a good mood.

Kelton looked at the projected sea surface, shook his head, and said solemnly: "I don't know. We have fought against it very few times. It has appeared in many forms, such as human, bird, sphere, shadow creature, but we don't even know its name."

Ye Lin nodded and said in surprise: "His name is indeed blank."

…………

From the darkness of the Land of Trouble, Mokia's deep voice came: "More than a thousand years have passed, and you still haven't found your name."

The black sphere that appeared in the land of disaster, the monster that almost devoured the soul of Cladis, remained silent at this moment.

Largo was also nearby, and he had to come because of his identity.

“Not having a name means you have no definition of yourself. You are not someone specific, which means you can be anyone.”

The black sphere began to wriggle, first turning into a vague humanoid shape, and then the facial features gradually became clear...

Ye Lin and others in the Divine Ocean were all stunned. The clear face was about seventeen or eighteen years old, youthful, beautiful, with long and thick hair and a slender figure... It was the appearance of the God of Mist.