People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Just as Professor Woodrow was frowning, a figure carrying a heavy load appeared in his sight.

"Professor, look, someone is coming towards us!" the assistant reminded.

Professor Woodrow quickly raised his head and looked, and sure enough, there was a figure slowly walking towards them.

"There are few visitors to the Burning Flame Sea. The person who came here might be the resonance person who accepted the bounty..."

Professor Woodrow swallowed the rest of his words before he could finish his words.

"Woo woo logistics?"

The person who came was Mimika.

She held a display screen in her hand, wiped the sweat off her face, and said tiredly, "It looks like this is the Burning Sea."

"Excuse me, are you the deliveryman from Wuwu Logistics?" Professor Woodrow was still unwilling to give up and wanted to confirm.

Mimika nodded heavily: "Yes, is this the order you placed?"

Professor Woodrow's expression visibly deflated, and he waved his hand and said:

"If there is any order that can deal with the guy in the Burning Sea, I don't mind placing the next order."

"Huh?" Mimika asked in confusion.

She looked into the Burning Flame Sea and suddenly remembered that a cat patrol officer had told her that he was here to handle matters concerning the Burning Flame Sea.

She quickly said to Woodrow: "Wait a moment."

Then he turned around, jumped and waved to someone not far behind him, and shouted loudly:

"Patrol Captain Ling An, I found the person you were looking for!"

Woodrow was delighted, wondering if there really was a resonance person who had accepted the reward and was here to help!

He blinked quickly and looked in the direction Mimika was greeting.

On the clean grass outside the Burning Flame Sea, Ling An walked lazily into the sight of several people.

Although he was traveling with Mimika, he stayed behind so that he could eat out of Mimika's sight.

Ling An burped and picked out a small piece of yellow crystal from between his teeth with his claws.

The hot-melt prism I just encountered tasted okay, but it was a bit harsh on my teeth.

If he could have a hundred or eighty more low-level afterimages like this, maybe he would be able to upgrade.

On the other side, Woodrow didn't notice Ling An at all, or didn't care at all.

He looked into the distance again and again, but still did not find anyone who resonated with him. He asked Mimika with a puzzled look on his face:

"Where is the patrol officer Ling An you mentioned?"

Mimika chuckled and pointed her finger at Ling An.

Professor Woodrow and his assistant looked down at the same time, and Ling An's lazy look appeared in their eyes.

He stretched out his hand, but his head turned to look at Mimika: "It?"

Just one word contained Professor Woodrow's doubt, surprise and incomprehension.

Mimika nodded: "Yes! This is Patrol Officer Ling An, he is super strong!"

Ling An also pressed the audio switch at the right time: "I am Ling An, the patrol officer of Jinzhou."

Professor Woodrow paced back and forth, holding his head. "No, no, no, this cat? Did I inhale too much incineration pollen? Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

At this time, the assistant beside him poked him and reminded him: "Professor, you haven't paid attention to the news of Jinzhou recently. It seems that there is indeed such a cat."

Professor Woodrow was stunned: "Seriously?"

"Of course." Ling An took out the rolled-up wanted poster from his hair and pushed it in front of Professor Woodrow.

Professor Woodrow took the wanted warrant and confirmed it was correct.

This is indeed a wanted warrant for him in this state.

It was actually caught by a cat and found its way to the Burning Sea?

Oh my god!

Woodrow suddenly felt powerless. This world was too crazy.

At this rate, maybe one day the mouse will be the cat's bridesmaid.

However, he still tried to keep a straight face and warned:

"The reason why I chose to issue a wanted order is because the special nature of the Burning Sea of ​​Flowers is more suitable for Resonators to act based on their own abilities. Anyway, since you have accepted the wanted order, go ahead and give it a try."

Ling An nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this professor was quite sensible.

He cast his gaze towards the center of the burning flower.

He had already noticed the waves coming from there.

"The Rider of Burning Light, that's the name I gave him," Professor Woodrow reminded.

The Rider of Burning Light? Ling An could feel the opponent's strength across the sea of ​​​​burning flowers.

The opponent is not weak. Even among the Raging Waves level, he is an absolute strong one.

But if you are just a strong person, you won't be able to get past him.

Ling An made a prompt decision and walked towards the burning sea.

"Be careful." Professor Woodrow suddenly shouted, "The flame pollen gathers on the surface. If you inhale it, it will cause a painful sensation like a burning fire!"

He was worried that Ling An would suffer due to his lack of experience.

Ling An turned his head and glanced at him, then stepped into the sea of ​​burning flames.

Professor Woodrow looked at Ling An, who refused to listen, with helplessness on his face.

Forget it, it’s no big deal if it’s just a little bit inhaled. It’s good to let Ling An suffer a little to raise his vigilance.

However, Ling An seemed to want to prove something. He moved closer to a flame flower and took a deep sniff.

"hiss--"

Woodrow and his assistant frowned at this scene.

I have seen bold people, but I have never seen anyone so bold.

This is the Burning Flame Flower!

Woodrow had tried it himself, and taking a deep puff at such a close distance would burn his throat and cause blisters.

Or is it that cats and humans just have different brain circuits?

He was simply stunned.

At this time, Ling An, who had taken a deep breath of the Burning Flame Pollen, did not seem to have changed at all. The gourd around his neck made a sound:

“It’s pure, but not enough.”

After saying this, he turned his back to everyone and walked towards the depths.

The other three were left standing there, staring at his back as he walked away, in a daze.

"Professor, did you see that? That's flame pollen! Oh my God, how did he do that?" The assistant grabbed Woodrow's white coat and shook it wildly.

"I saw it, I saw it."

Woodrow was shaken by his assistant and couldn't stand steadily, but there was still worry on his face:

"But the entire Burning Flame Sea has tens of millions of Burning Flame Flowers. The longer you stay in it, the more poisoned you will be. This is not that easy."

In fact, Professor Woodrow's knowledge of the Burning Sea is among the best in the entire state.

From a normal perspective and realistic analysis, he rarely makes mistakes.

But unfortunately, Ling An is not normal at all!

No matter how much knowledge Professor Woodrow has, it is hard for him to imagine that Ling An is a residual elephant.

at this time.

Inside the Burning Sea, countless Burning Pollens are deposited and floating on the surface.

These tens of millions of flame flowers are constantly exuding pollen, painting the entire sea of ​​flames an orange-pink color. While blocking the view, it also looks quite dreamy.

Ling An looked around, and there was no one nearby who could see him.

The silent zone was just ahead, and as if sensing Ling An's presence, the engine roared like thunder.

Ling An stretched out his claws and took a step forward.

In the blink of an eye, the crownless man stood tall with his fists clenched in the pollen sky.

He moved his long, muscular legs and flicked his wrists to warm up:

"Rider of the Burning Light? I'll come and meet you."