Ye Fan has never been to the headquarters of the association of powers.

Because I didn't deal with each other before, so even if I always knew the location, I didn't go to see it.

Speaking of it, it was not very easy in the past, because we first got a coastal port in Indonesia to connect with the people of the association of powers, and then through their ships, we could sail for half a day to reach an island called illusion.

The island is the same as its name, "hallucination" and "delusion," and the powers like to call it "dreamland," because this island can't be found on the map.

At first, he was a powerful power, that is, the first president of the association. He used his power to gather the sand and stone on the sea floor to form an island. After years of transformation, he built it.

Then, to ensure that the psionic is not disturbed by ordinary people, maps around the world are not labeled.

When ye fan and Feng Xiaohui arrived at the port, there was already an Asian man with a dark complexion and a flower shirt, holding up a sign with the name of Feng Xiaohui, waiting there.

"Hello, you are waiting for us," Ye Fan took the lead in the past.

The man smiles warmly and reaches out to Ye Fan, "are you Feng Xiaohui?"

"No, I am his brother-in-law, he is," Ye Fan introduced.

The man nodded with understanding, "my name is hot. I am the crew who is responsible for the transfer. Do you two get on the boat together or go to dreamland alone?"

Ye Fan asked, "can I follow it?"

"Families can just have an escort, just follow the rules of the island, and don't take photos or videos," hot says with a smile.

Ye Fan said that he understood, and then went on a white boat with Feng Xiaohui.

Not long after going up, Ye Fan found a problem. The engine of this ship seems to be of special construction.

"What fuel do you use on this ship?" Ye Fan asked.

Hot seemed to be used to this question, and did not explain much. He sat down beside the engine and held a black metal handle.

Gradually, a heat wave came from him!

Propeller "boom" to ring, soon, the ship will start!

"Thermal power generation?" Ye Fan suddenly understood that this hot is also a power. His hands can transmit powerful heat to start the engine.

Feng Xiaohui on one side also looked very fresh. He was looking forward to the coming Association of powers.

"I can only let my body emit heat, but I can't release the heat far away. So my powers can only be a boatman or fry an egg, ha ha..." Hot laughs at himself.

"That can't say so. If you want, I'm afraid some metal doors will be melted by you. You can also be a big thief if you want to," Ye Fan said.

Hot shook his head. "Don't think so. I didn't want to do that now because I robbed a bank and spent several years in prison.".

Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui are speechless. Did you really become a thief?

After about an hour's journey, an island appeared in front of the boat. From a distance, the blue sea and blue sky make the island like a pearl on the sea, beautiful and moving.

A tall giant sculpture stands in the small harbor of the island. Two huge legs just clamp the harbor. It seems that there has been a long time, and the costumes are also ancient Western characters.

"That was the first president. He made a sculpture for himself. Every time he went in and out of the harbor, he would pass through his crotch," hot said helplessly. Obviously, he was the one who went in and out most frequently.

After they boarded the island, hot led the way to a small hill in the middle of the island. A gray brown building was built on it. The tallest round tower was forty or fifty meters high, and there was no gap in the whole body. It was obviously built by a power person, rather than by a conventional way.

Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui are both the base camp of the new powers. As they walk in, they meet some of the talents who work here.

A gardener dressed up as a genie, his arms and legs can stretch freely. He is like a giant, pruning a tree more than five meters high there without using a ladder at all.

There is a woman who looks like a library manager. She is carrying books, but she doesn't use her hands. There are hundreds of books floating on her head, following her all the way.

An old lady with white hair who was cleaning was blowing with her mouth. She took a casual breath, just like a gust of wind, blowing the dust and leaves off the paths without even needing a broom.

When they see Ye Fan and ye fan, they both greet each other in a friendly manner. They are also used to having visitors or new members to review them.

"Brother in law, I'm not dreaming. How can it look like in a movie?" Feng Xiaohui murmured.

Ye Fan smiles, "don't say you, I can't see you..."Because the association of powers stands for neutrality, free from any interest disputes, and is equivalent to the underground world permanent neutral organization.

Therefore, in those years, the Jihad fought all over the world, and Ye Fan did not meet a few powers.

Even if there are powers participating in the war, they are separated from the guild and are not protected by the guild.

Ye fancai knew that the abilities of the powers are so varied that if the world public knew about the existence of these people, it would certainly set off various strong waves, because for the public, these people only exist in film and television works and various fantasy novels.

"This is the membership center, where we audit new members.".

Haote takes two people into a single story oval building. When they enter, there is a long counter, in which there are one old and one young.

The old man looked at him in his seventies and eighties. His hair was no different from his bald head. In the daytime, he held a bottle of vodka in his hand. His nose was red and he was lying on the counter and asleep.

He was wearing a dirty gray waistcoat, a thin, wrinkled, slovenly figure, and he knew where he came from when he was still swearing in Russian in his sleep.

And the female front desk is like a Fusang person, looking at her 30-40 years old, she looks very ordinary, but she cares about her image very much. Facing the small mirror makeup, the face of the cochineal is very strong, clearly foundation has been very thick, but still in the patch.

"Huazi, don't make up, new comer, please register with Mr. Feng Xiaohui and start the ability audit", said hot.

The Fusang woman, a beggar, casually threw out a registration form, "fill it in whatever language you like."

With that, she continued to brush her eyelashes. There was no service attitude at all. She didn't even look at Ye Fan.

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