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God damn walks by water.

They knew what Fang Mu meant.

In addition to the formation of the test stone tablet, there is another way to get to the intermediate island is to cross the sea.

But it's unbelievable to think about it.

Not to mention the distance between the two, whether your energy can support the arrival, and if there is a sea monster in the middle, and you can't rest, you will fall into the sea sooner or later.

They still wanted to say something, but the teleportation array beside them had already been activated, and Fang Mu also slowly disappeared from their sight.

"It's a bit miserable."

Fang Mu groaned in his heart, and then immediately performed the Happy Tour, turning into a gust of breeze, and directly volleyed forward at high speed.

Before running with all the students, he was still afraid that they would not catch up, so he deliberately slowed down.

Now that he was walking alone, he didn't have any scruples and just ran quickly.

Many students who were hunting monsters on Yuanyuan Island were stunned when they saw a shadow flying in the sky. They rubbed their eyes and wondered if they were dazzled.

However, Fang Mu flew very quickly, leaving no time for them to read it again. The seventh-level getaway is not comparable to the sixth-level at all.

Now Fang Mu borrows more power from the wind and floats longer. Even a simple air flow can give him a boost.

So in the sea with frequent sea breeze, Fang Mu was not worried at all that he would lose his hold and fall into the sea.

After all, he was traveling by the wind, and his own consumption was not great.

When he came to the edge of the island, Fang Mu looked at the endless sea, and couldn't help but want to chant a poem in his heart.

"O sea, you are all water!"

After saying such a sentence as if joking, Fang Mu stepped into the sea in one step.

In the space of history.

The tutors who had already exchanged resources looked at the light curtain emanating from the annals of civilization, and inside it was the scene of each student.

When they saw Fang Mu going to the sea alone, all the mentors were stunned.

"Which base city student is this? Isn't he too brave? Crossing the sea alone?"

"Didn't you see this kid's agility skill? It's not like any agility skill we are familiar with. Which base city is this student from? Can you tell me about his situation?"

……

The instructors were a little curious.

An inconspicuous instructor hidden in the crowd laughed.

"This is our first talent in Anyang Base City."

Hearing this answer, all the instructors were taken aback.

Anyang base city, they have heard of this name, it has always been the lowest among the major base cities in the southwest theater, right?
However, every base city may have a talented existence, just like the palace master of Anyang base city.

They have heard of the name of Wei Jiuzhou.

Some of these mentors back then were of the same age as Wei Jiuzhou, but now they have become strong men with more than 90 levels, but they are only mentors with more than 60 levels.

Back then, Wei Jiuzhou gave up his position as a mentor in the Southwest Theater and insisted on returning to his hometown, Anyang Base City.

At that time, no one was optimistic about that young man, but no one expected that in just a few decades, he would enter the fourth rank in one fell swoop, then enter the ninetieth level, and finally fight against two divine-blooded alien races to block the Anyang base city. There have been crises of subjugation again and again.

So far, Wei Jiuzhou has become famous in the first battle, and has entered China as one of the few people who are most likely to become god-level powerhouses within ten years.

It's just a pity.

No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to save a base city that is doomed to perish.

Especially in a dangerous place like Anyang.

Even if it is guarded by a god-level powerhouse, there is no guarantee that it will last for a long time.

"In order to create a movement skill of my own, I have studied the movement skills of various professions, but I have never seen this boy perform it. May I ask this teacher, do you know the origin of this boy's movement skill?"

The instructor shook his head helplessly, but then spoke slowly.

"The detailed information of this genius has been blocked by the Palace Master, but I guess his skills are all learned by himself, after all, no one can pass them on to him."

Hearing the teacher's words, the rest of the people frowned slightly.

No one can pass it on to him?
This put them in a bit of a fog.

No matter which combat profession it is, there are god-level powerhouses. As long as the standards are met, the skills left by these god-level powerhouses can be inherited.

And why do you say that no one can pass it on to him?
Even some rare occupations and mutant occupations can learn many common skills.

"Everyone doesn't know, the profession that we have just awakened today is a scholar!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was extremely shocked, just like those high-level officials in the base city of Anyang heard the news back then.

But in Anyang Base City, the news is basically known throughout the city.

"Scholar? Teacher, are you joking?"

"I have seen some high-level scholars, and they also have many magical skills, but I have never seen a scholar who can fight. How about this boy's fighting ability?"

Someone asked about the mentor in Anyang Base City.

The instructor was silent for a moment, and then spoke word by word.

"I can say responsibly that it is very strong! Even among the same level, there may be few rivals."

"Ok?"

Hearing this sentence, some instructors said nothing on the surface, but actually felt a little dissatisfied in their hearts.

They have geniuses under their hands, and they dare not say this.

Among the same level, there are few rivals?
Only those who are at the top of China dare to say that, right?
The number of people who are qualified to say this every year can be counted on one hand.

The instructor had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and he didn't say much, just sighed slightly.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

He was the tutor who presided over the joint examination of the base with Gongsun Qi and others that day, and he had personally seen Fang Mu chasing a group of elite monsters at that time.

And even if Gongsun Qi and others deliberately concealed Fang Mu's information, as one of the few trustworthy mentors, he could still deduce some clues from some bright information.

For example, the mysterious masked man who recently appeared in the base city, and the incredible method of killing the enemy with the sound of the piano.

And he lived not far from Fang Mu's house in Zhandian, and he had heard Fang Mu playing the piano once.

Well, the level of playing is very good.

Although it was a bit ugly at first, it has improved rapidly since then.

"Let's keep watching, everyone."

Some instructors spoke out, and the rest of the people let go of their thoughts and looked towards the pieces of light curtains.

I just don't know why, most of my eyes are focused on Fang Mu's light curtain, and I haven't moved away for a long time.

Can a scholar really be this strong?
All tutors are very curious.

If what the other party said is true, then this kid's level of genius is probably not enough for a Southwest War Zone to pretend to be.