Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 367 - 211: Return to Steampunk, the Beginning of the Divine Soul’s Journey - Part 2

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Chapter 367: Chapter 211: Return to Steampunk, the Beginning of the Divine Soul’s Journey - Part 2

"I heard someone discovered Giant Shark - Tiger’s fleet in the East Sea, suspected to be completely annihilated, but who knows if it’s true or not."

"It’s probably fake, right? Giant Shark - Tiger is a Fourth Rank Transcendent!"

"Yeah, and no one has come out to claim the bounty either."

"Could it be that Duke Charles took action?"

Whispers of speculation quietly entered his ears as Chen Feng, clad in a black trench coat, walked into Banli Port, absorbing everything with keen perception.

In the Dream Realm of Qinggang City, he had specifically found attire that suited this world.

Trench coat, leather shoes, black shirt, plus a round black hat.

He carried a gentlemanly aura, and his burly figure filled out the clothes nicely.

Then, withdrawing his gaze, he looked toward the distant city.

This world had been nearly a month since he last left.

Clues about the Star Soul Liquid had previously been obtained from the Mermaid Clan, linked to the Steel Kingdom’s Court Alchemy Master, Adler.

Thus, he needed to find this person.

But being unfamiliar with the area, his best strategy was to first find Captain Reilon, whom he saved last time.

From there, he could inquire for information and find Adler’s location, avoiding unnecessary trouble.

Tap, tap!

Instantly, with shoes tapping against the solid wood planks of the port, figures appeared bustling on the port road ahead.

There were carriages stopping, and even black automobiles drew waves of exclamations.

Chen Feng sensed around briefly but didn’t spot any familiar faces.

Feeling at a loss on how to proceed, a stir in his perception made him notice a figure briskly running up, stopping in front of him.

Wearing a patchy gray sweater and black trousers, about 1.34 meters tall.

A face full of freckles, brown short hair, a little boy.

"Sir, do you need a guide?"

He asked boldly, appearing to be around twelve or thirteen years old.

"How do you know I need a guide?"

Chen Feng asked, having learned the language of this world thanks to the trip at sea and the contributions of the Lei Long Fleet members.

"I sensed that you are not from Banli Port."

"And if you had acquaintances, someone would have come to meet you."

The boy looked up at him and spoke truthfully.

But soon worried that his actions might displease the gentleman in front of him, he quickly lowered his head again.

"Is that so."

Chen Feng nodded, roughly gauging that the boy’s family must not be well-off; otherwise, he wouldn’t be out working at such a young age.

Not delving deeper, he simply stated his need.

"Have you heard of someone I need to find?"

"Sir, please tell me."

"Reilon."

....

"Father, were you looking for me?"

At the same time, in a manor within Banli Port.

A brown-haired young man in a black gentleman’s suit with a tie stood respectfully in front of the desk.

All around, bookshelves were neatly filled with various books, and a middle-aged man in a silk court dress sat behind the desk, placing down his newspaper and looking up at the newcomer.

"How’s the investigation on Tuler?"

The brown-haired young man was not surprised, and he quickly nodded at the inquiry, reporting the situation: "No bodies or fleet were found."

"I suspect it was destroyed and hidden by Deep Sea Merfolk, or the perpetrator deliberately concealed it."

"Hmm."

The middle-aged man in a silk dress nodded lightly and remained silent for a moment.

"Who do you think did it?"

"I believe it very likely to be a transcendent no lower than a Fourth Rank."

The brown-haired young man seriously said, "The Mermaid Clan has lacked strong members in recent years, and if they truly had this capability, they wouldn’t have stood by idly before."

"It’s very likely that another transcendent crossed the white mist and also went to Fishman Bay, happening upon it."

"It might also be forces from the other two families deliberately sending someone to act against us, but I find this unlikely...."

Logical and clear, the middle-aged man in the silk dress didn’t interrupt.

Only after the other finished speaking, he brought up one matter.

"Giant Shark - Tiger is dead."

This was confirmed through his investigation of the Blood Sea Admiral matter.

The brown-haired young man was taken aback, and then he regained his composure.

"Father, do you think it was the same person?"

"The timing is close, and the routes aren’t far apart, I’m merely suspicious."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man in the silk dress stood up and looked out the window.

In the distance, the massive chimney continued to spew out gray smoke, bringing them wealth.

The captured mermaids were sent to the Royal Capital, maintaining good relations with various aristocrats.

But unfortunately... there are always those who don’t see eye to eye.

"Continue investigating, check out the fleets arriving at the port at the same time."

"Perhaps we might gain something."

The brown-haired young man nodded and then remembered something.

"Father, I heard that Master Adler is passing by Banli Port?"

"Yes, the King hopes to cleanse the sea, to eliminate the Blood Sea Admiral’s forces."

"Adler has recently been quite trusted by him, and this departure from the Royal Capital is likely to oversee the coastal nobles."

The middle-aged man shook his head and finally reminded him: "Let the factory stop for a couple of days, he should arrive in a few days, I’ll personally welcome him and hope to send him away sooner."

"Yes."

The brown-haired young man replied respectfully but did not leave immediately.

"Is there anything else?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Father, Prince Lian from the Royal Capital has sent another letter, seems a bit impatient."

"About the Mermaids, what do you think...."

"Let Bernard handle it, he knows what to do."

As the words fell, the brown-haired young man asked no more.

He bowed respectfully and finally left the study, arriving downstairs in the manor.

A team of carriages had long ago parked there, and a middle-aged man in a black suit could be seen standing nearby, with someone kneeling on the ground behind him.

"Young Master Lunde, where are we going?"

"To the factory, to see those pigs."

With a calm tone, the brown-haired young man stepped on the kneeling man and boarded the carriage.

....

....

"Captain Lei Long’s house is at No. 126 Garden Street."

"Walk another half a kilometer and you’ll reach it."

The small boy’s excited and admiring voice kept ringing, and Chen Feng followed him from the port, walking into the city, brushing past many people.

Lei Long was quite famous in Banli Port, so he didn’t have to exert much effort.

As he looked around, the scorching sun was high in the sky, the red sun hung high.

The terraced houses on either side of the street were red and gray, with iron fences enclosing small yards.

Bicycles and carriages crossed on the street, while occasionally there were black convertible cars honking their horns, causing many gasps and envy.

In a trance, Chen Feng almost thought he had arrived in the western world of the last century.

"Sir, are you a friend of Captain Lei Long?" the small boy suddenly asked seriously, hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng nodded.

"Then sir, you must be quite impressive too."

"Why?"

"Captain Lei Long is one of the famous captains in Banli Port, being friends with him, you naturally aren’t just an ordinary person."

The small boy said with a smile, visibly more relaxed.

Chen Feng noticed his cleverness, nodded with a smile, and asked a question.

"What is your name."

"I’m called Trin, sir!"

"The greatest wish of my life is to go to sea with Captain Lei Long!"

The small boy seemed to have some little thoughts, but Chen Feng smiled silently, not exposing them.

The two of them continued forward, and soon, Garden Street came into view.

A row of three to four-story terraced apartments, gray stone-brick buildings, with flowerpots outside many of the second and third-floor window glass.

The road was fairly smooth, and the environment should be nice.

However, Chen Feng looked up and gazed into the distance.

Several thousand meters away, black chimneys were still spewing gray smoke, the surrounding sky seemed to have darkened a lot because of it.

Affected by this, he walked, noticing most flowers were somewhat dusty.

"Cough cough..."

"Old Charlie, why are you coughing again?"

"Feeling a discomfort in my chest, I don’t know why."

"Don’t scare me, I’ve heard that many people have caught strange diseases recently."

"Yeah, they say it’s a cough with blood, seems like an infectious disease..."

The coughing and discussions of the passersby entered his ears, making Chen Feng feel such a scene mysteriously similar to news from his past life.

He was about to continue stepping forward.

Click clack!

The sound of hooves rang out, and a team of carriages slowly came.

Two black horses were pulling open seats with four wheels, three carriages in total.

There were coachmen whipping, suit-clad bodyguards accompanying, and even armed soldiers running briskly to escort.

Like the family emblem of Golden Spearfish was printed on the carriage, passersby looked on with envy, exclamations arose constantly.

Chen Feng paused his steps, and followed his gaze.

The brown-haired young man dressed in gentleman’s attire with a bowtie, sat in the middle of the carriage, casually glanced at the outside passersby.

His indifferent glance seemed to look at pigs, as if everything here was at his mercy.

For a moment, their gazes crossed.

The other party coldly withdrew his gaze, and they brushed past each other.

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