Looking at the token in his hand, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly.
"It can be considered a pleasure to help others, helping others and helping myself, tsk tsk."
Taking Yu Ji to the front of the guard, Zhang Yifeng and the two showed the token, and the other party checked and confirmed that there was no problem, and then put Zhang Yifeng and the two into the port.
In the port, the monks gathered in twos and threes and talked about what would happen next when they went to sea.
Zhang Yifeng was about to look for the traces of the group of mice in the shell organization, when he heard a voice next to him.
"Hmph, you can just listen to me when the time comes. The last time I went out to sea to hunt, I brought people to catch a sea beast. As long as you listen to me honestly, you can guarantee that you can catch a satisfied sea beast."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw a young man under eighteen years old showing off with a group of middle-aged monks.
Seeing the proud look on his face, Zhang Yifeng actually had some confidence in his heart.
As the saying goes, people can't face each other and the sea can't be measured. Although this young man looks young, he may have some strange methods.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the other monks around him.
Apart from seeing that these people were either looking sad or full of anticipation, they didn't even notice the aura of the cultivator of the shell organization.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help frowning slightly, but these mice were hiding quite well.
Since there is no one here, it is estimated that they have gone through the back door and have now hid on the warship.
After all, Zhang Yifeng already knew it before, and the stronghold supervisor had already sent people to take root in the Sea King City.
Calculated now, I am afraid that there is already a manpower placed by the stronghold supervisor in the high-level.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the dozens of warships placed in the port in front of him.
As a result, Zhang Yifeng discovered that among these dozens of warships, all of them had the aura of a shell organization cultivator without exception.
Obviously, these dozens of warships were all manned by the shell organization.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help frowning. It seemed that the head of the stronghold already knew that he would come here.
That's why people are deployed on dozens of warships, just to confuse themselves.
And presumably among these warships, only one warship really carried the monks of the Man City Shell Organization, and the rest were just bait thrown by the stronghold supervisor.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng's eyes kept flashing on these warships.
While Zhang Yifeng was thinking deeply, time was passing little by little.
Finally, the long queue gradually disappeared, when the last monk also entered the port.
The iron gate of the port slowly closed, and the nearly 1,000 people standing on the port were the final candidates for this trip to hunt in the endless seas.
"Cough cough."
A light cough came from a distance, and a sick monk in a robe was seen walking down from a high platform in the distance.
At the same time, he was also accompanied by more than ten soldiers, among which there were two people who had cultivated in Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"Ahem, you are the team members who went out to hunt sea beasts in Sea King City this time. This hunting is for the stability of Sea King City. Bay City must regularly clean up the surrounding waters to ensure the stability of the city. Everyone knows this. So you don't have to complain about the City Lord's Mansion, after all, this matter is for the Sea King City, and the things you get from hunting are owned by each other, which can be regarded as a chance for you to earn extra money."
The morbid cultivator would cover his mouth and cough when he said a word. Zhang Yifeng looked at his state and always felt a bit familiar.
This situation should be because the cultivator's physique is very special. If the physique is removed and converted into other physiques, it can be cured.
When Zhang Yifeng first arrived at Mingyuezong, Ouyangzi had such a special physique. Later, the **** general of the Eastern Asgard replaced his physique with great magic power, and only then did he regain his health.
"I don't need to tell you more, please."
The sick monk coughed lightly, raised his finger and pointed to the dozens of warships in front of everyone.
"Every warship will automatically open the barrier when it is full. You should hurry up and board the warship you are optimistic about. You must know that these warships have different performance. Take a risk."
The morbid cultivator said with a smile, and sure enough, after saying this, the cultivators who were still unmoved moved in unison and flew towards the battleship they were optimistic about.
Only Zhang Yifeng took Yuji to stand on the spot, frowning at these warships.
In the crowd of Nuoda, only Zhang Yifeng led the people to stay in place, which naturally attracted the attention of the sick monk.
"Fellow Daoist, why haven't you moved yet?"
The sick monk walked to Zhang Yifeng's side, tilted his head and covered his mouth with a light cough, and asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.
"I've seen fellow Daoist, it's not because I don't move, but I want to ask some questions. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
"Convenient, naturally convenient, if you have any questions, feel free to ask fellow Daoists."
The sick cultivator smiled slightly and looked down at Zhang Yifeng, waiting to ask questions.
"My friend, are these dozens of warships going to sea? Apart from these, there are no other warships. Daoist friend should also go to sea with us, right? Which warship are you on? "
Zhang Yifeng asked with a bewildered face, and the morbid cultivator smiled slightly.
"Fellow Daoist has been thinking too much. Of course, we have to go out to sea with you. In addition, these are the only warships going out to sea. As for us, we will go with the warships that are not fully loaded at the end."
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback by the sick monk's answer. He originally thought there were other warships besides these dozens of warships.
And the stronghold supervisor may have taken people to hide on that warship, but the morbid cultivator actually said that there were only a few dozen warships in front of him.
Licking his lips, since it really depends on feeling to choose, then Zhang Yifeng will leave everything to fate.
"Then I'll get on the boat with fellow Daoists, so many people crowd around and watch and make trouble."
The sick cultivator was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway.
"That fellow daoist, come on board with us, but we can't guarantee which warship we will be on."
The sick cultivator reminded Zhang Yifeng that he thought that Zhang Yifeng was going to follow him on a warship with relatively high combat power.
But in fact, just like what he said, they didn't know which warship they were going to get on.
But generally speaking, since it is the last remaining warship, the combat power of the ship can be imagined.
Otherwise, the city lord would not have arranged them in this way to fill the combat power of the last warship.
"Uh, fellow Daoist misunderstood, I..."
Before Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the sick monk interrupted Zhang Yifeng.