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Chapter 637 [636] The first snow of this year
pier.

"Whoo~"

This is a terrible cold wind.

"rustle!"

This is the sound of ice needles hitting the ground.

Yes.

Snowing!
And it's not too small.

Look around.

I saw a large number of ice needles as thin as a cow's hair mixed with the cold wind, falling into the rolling waves of the sea, and quickly disappeared.

It is the unique ice needle snow in this world.

The port steward rubbed his hands vigorously, and sighed softly: "The first snow this year seems to be a few days earlier than last year."

A few staff next to him echoed again and again.

"Yes!"

"It's indeed a lot earlier!"

The steward laughed and cursed: "It's a fart! The first one of you came only this spring. Where did you see the snow last year?"

Between the lines of this sentence, there is a sense of pride in qualifications.

A group of people laughed one after another.

Cheng Han didn't speak.

At this moment, there were as many as 68 halos suspended in front of him.

This is the maximum limit for simultaneous deduction after the All-Seeing Eye reaches level 10, which is more than double that of the All-Seeing Eye at level 9.

Cheng Han's gaze quickly swept across the passengers who were boarding the ship not far away.

Every time a person is scanned, one of the halos will fluctuate, and a series of images will flash rapidly, showing the passenger's life experience.

With this method, Cheng Han's understanding of the Yuncui theater is getting deeper and deeper.

of course.

Carrying out so many deduction at the same time puts a slightly heavier burden on mental strength.

Even if the spiritual value exceeds the 800-point mark, almost exceeding 99.9% of the high-ranking Xuandu, they still feel that the burden is a bit difficult.

but.

It's a worthwhile thing to do.

He always felt that it was impossible to truly understand how a war zone worked without getting to the bottom of things.

after all.

Floating on the surface, how can it be possible to grasp the essence?
Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "This is also a common problem common to generals and deputy generals in all theaters."

Edible fish was produced in the Dongli war zone, and the epoch-making mica was invented, which completely changed the transportation mode of Liandao, thanks to his insight into the bottom of society.

In the eyes of the generals, this is an extremely impressive achievement.

In contrast.

The rest of the war zone seemed unremarkable.

This is one of the main reasons why God General Zhu Rong felt that, except for Cheng Han, everyone else was useless.

Soon.

"Ding dong!"

The bell rang.

Another driftwood boat slowly sailed away from the pier.

Although it was already winter, as the population in the war zone increased day by day and the number of factories increased, the docks became more and more busy.

The steward turned his head to look at his subordinates, and ordered: "Leave two people on duty, and the others go back to warm up first."

Follow the rules and regulations of the terminal.

During the peak period when there are many flights, someone must be on duty at the terminal at all times.

Cheng Han took the initiative and said, "I'll stay!"

The steward was stunned for a moment, and kindly persuaded: "Xiao Sun, you have been on duty for a long time, you should go and take a rest."

Cheng Han shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay! I used to be an inspector, and it was common for me to be on duty all night before, so it's nothing."

The steward did not force himself: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The eyes of the other staff looked over, all with good intentions.

Who doesn't like such a strong and courageous colleague?
Say something.

It only took Cheng Han a day to get along at the pier.

This is enough to prove a sentence - a real talent, no matter what you are engaged in is a talent.

Subsequently.

The pier was empty.

Only Cheng Han and a staff member named "Jiang Xiaoguang" were left.

"Woo~"

The cold wind got stronger.

The falling ice needle snow is also denser.

"Crack! Crack!"

The windproof hats they were wearing made a soft noise when they were hit by ice needles.

Jiang Xiaoguang tightened his neckline, stomped his cold feet a few times, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn the weather!"

Cheng Han blinked his eyes, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

He didn't hesitate.

Action was taken immediately.

His right hand moved forward more than ten centimeters, he bent his index finger and flicked it lightly, hitting a slender ice needle with incomparable precision.

"Whoosh!"

The ice needle was bounced and flew out.

But it didn't break or shatter.

this hand.

Demonstrated excellent control of power.

next moment.

The ice needle crossed a distance of two meters, just hit a post, and was firmly nailed to it.

Jiang Xiaoguang was stunned.

Cheng Han didn't stop.

His hands flicked again and again, hitting one ice needle after another.

"Whizzing!"

Accompanied by a slight sound.

There are more and more ice needles stuck on the surface of the pile.

After a few seconds.

Cheng Han lowered his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

There are already hundreds of ice needles inserted into the surface of this pillar.

And formed a Wanhao character - snow!

Jiang Xiaoguang was dumbfounded.

It's not just a show of force.

From a gaming point of view.

This is actually a move to gain more voice.

Because "writing with ice needles" is a topical matter, it will inevitably spread throughout the wharf.

Once the news spreads, Cheng Han's status in the dock is bound to rise quietly.

Several seconds passed.

The guy came back to his senses and sighed: "It's a pity that you came to the dock. A talent like you should continue to work in the inspection department."

There is an interesting little detail to this statement.

In the morning, this guy even had a "little grandson".

But at this time, he didn't say the title of "Little Sun".

Cheng Han nodded: "Yes."

Honestly.

He really felt that when he was an inspector in Tai'an Little Spirit Realm, although the time was not long, it was a very happy time.

Although he is a high-ranking general and governor, he is looked up to by countless people, and he is also highly valued by the generals, but there are too many things to worry about.

Jiang Xiaoguang's tone was vaguely flattering: "I believe that with your talent, you will be able to make a name for yourself at the pier!"

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth twitched, and he responded subtly: "I hope so!"

Another few minutes passed.

In the distant channel, the silhouette of a driftwood boat appeared again.

This means that another ship is about to arrive at the port.

Cheng Han's heart skipped a beat.

The sky is full of stars.

A halo flashed out.

In the center of the picture, a snake shadow suddenly appeared.

It is a clone of Ms. Snake.

The reason why Cheng Han came to the Cuiyun war zone was because of the avatar.

The location of this clone is extremely cunning and lurking on the edge of a lotus island.

Logically speaking.

As a kind of magical plant, Tianyelian has the ability to distinguish stronger and different auras.

Even Neptune, if he approached Tianyelian rashly, he would be noticed.

According to the analysis result.

This avatar adopted a method similar to blood sacrifice, which caused a change in the breath, which was not noticed by Tian Yelian.

He glanced at the halo, and muttered, "No wonder so many civilians have disappeared in the Cuiyun war zone recently."

for sure.

This is definitely a good thing to do.

The reason for doing this was obviously to hunt down Cheng Han.

Just imagine.

Once the god will make a move, the snake god avatar knows it can't escape, and will definitely drag the civilians into the water.

obviously.

The last clone died at the hands of the god general Yinsha, and Amelia learned her lesson before doing this on purpose.

Cheng Han's eyes were cold, and he hummed in his heart: "Sinister bastard!"

but.

He already has a plan.

The purpose of disguising as a dock worker this time is to deal with this snake.

(End of this chapter)