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

"Remnant elephant hunter?" Ling An asked alertly.

He looked back and forth at Lian Feng.

Didn't see it at all.

It sounds like a big name, but in the end he was chased back and forth by an arrow-swarming bear.

"Ahem." Lian Feng coughed awkwardly, "I naturally don't bother to deal with such a small fish of the Giant Wave level myself."

After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something, and said in a slightly pleading tone:

"Sir, I have a favor to ask of you!"

"You tell me, I'll think about it." Ling An said calmly. He still had important things to do.

"It's like this. Although I'm a hunter of broken elephants, I've actually retired a long time ago. Earlier, Miss Koko from Shifang Pharmacy found me and said that a mother's child was seriously ill and needed a medicine called Zhong Lingzi..."

Ling An interrupted him and asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

Although Miss Koko is also very beautiful, I still go to play with her from time to time.

But it was obvious that Lian Feng was afraid that he had accepted the commission and was stopped by the Arrow Bear.

Lian Feng shook his head and said, "Just listen to me. I had no intention of accepting this commission, but who knew that this matter was known to the people of the prior convention.

Zhong Lingzi was born from the body of a giant remnant elephant called the Bell Turtle. The advance team has now gone to defeat the Bell Turtle.

They are a bunch of idiots, they only know how to record. The Bell-ringing Turtle is a very scary residual image. I followed them because I was afraid that their lives would be in danger. "

"The Bell-Ringing Turtle?" Ling An murmured, "Is it very powerful?"

"Very powerful!" Lian Feng affirmed, "When fully formed, it's probably bigger than a dozen transport trucks combined."

Hearing this, Ling An's eyes lit up.

You know, these little Karami he caught outside the city just now were really too weak.

He has always been thinking about the whole big thing!

It would be embarrassing to release a small remnant elephant like the Frost Tortoise during a fight.

After thinking for a moment, Ling An said decisively: "As a patrol officer, it is my mission to punish evil and promote good!"

Of course, there was one sentence he didn't say.

At that time, the turtle will belong to me and Zhong Lingzi will belong to you.

A look of joy appeared on Lianfeng's face and he walked hurriedly in front.

"Patrol Captain Ling An, a hunter of remnant elephants like me has heard of your story a long time ago. I can see that you must be interested in those big guys." Lian Feng tried to find a topic while walking.

He usually hangs out in the market and is well-informed. He already knew about Ling An's annihilation of Liao Zhao's riders.

Only then did he dare to call Ling An for help.

"My resonance ability is to sense frequency. The bell spirit needs a special period and a specific frequency to grow. This is not the first time I have fought with the bell turtle. I think it is just right now."

"It sounds like you are very strong?" Ling An asked curiously.

He had just seen with his own eyes Lian Feng being chased everywhere, and he didn't look like he could fight against the giant elephant.

"Of course!" Lian Feng said confidently, "As a hunter of remnant elephants, how can I succeed without some skills?"

"I didn't see it." Ling An pointed out mercilessly.

Lian Feng had an embarrassed look on his face, and he mumbled something like "overclocking phenomenon", "amnesia", "once very strong" and so on.

However, there is one thing that Lian Feng did not lie about. The frequency did change on the way to the habitat of the Bell-Ringing Turtle.

Suddenly, an ancient and long-lasting bell sounded, mixed with frequency, as if it was wailing.

"That's the sound made by the Bell Turtle. The advance team has already started fighting with it!" Lian Feng's face suddenly changed.

At the sound of the bell, one remaining elephant after another blocked the road. They seemed a little crazy and their aggressiveness increased greatly.

"Be careful, these are the residual images affected by the Bell-Ringing Turtle. Even though they are just small fry, they should not be underestimated." Lian Feng reminded.

Ling An looked at the many residual images blocking the road, and was not surprised but delighted: "I didn't expect that there would be dessert before the main meal!"

"Ah?" Lian Feng was stunned. He didn't react to Ling An's meaning for a moment. He just said dully, "The first rule of the Remnant Elephant Hunter is that you must never underestimate the small fish..."

Then, he stared in amazement as Ling An burst out with powerful might, shaking the remaining elephants in the road.

These remaining elephants stood there stupidly, not daring to move, and Ling An was catching them like crickets.

"Take it! Take it! Take it!"

One after another, the remaining elephants turned into golden light and drilled into the gourd.

Lian Feng licked his lips awkwardly, and then he realized where the Arrow Bear that had just disappeared had gone.

Is this newly promoted patrol officer so powerful?

In a short while, all the remaining elephants blocking the road were collected.

Around the neck, the gourd was shaking, and it looked like the remaining elephant inside was struggling.

Ling An glanced at them displeasedly, then leaned over to the gourd and said, "Brother, take care of them!"

In less than half a minute, the gourd suddenly became quiet.

Ling An nodded with satisfaction. It was useful to have a younger brother.

"Ling An... Patrol Captain..." Lian Feng whispered, "What kind of resonance ability is this..."

"Uh..." Ling An thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Ming's grandmother can live to be a hundred years old. Guess why?"

Lian Feng was puzzled and asked: "Why?"

"Because she never meddles in other people's business."

Hearing this, Lian Feng shut his mouth blankly, thinking that this patrol captain had a really weird temper.

Sure enough, there is indeed a gap between cats and humans.

Following the guidance of the bell, they finally arrived at the habitat of the bell-ringing turtle, Mingzhong Gorge.

This is a lake with a huge ancient bell located in the center.

Outside Mizusawa, a man wearing a Preliminary Pact uniform fell to the ground.

Lian Feng quickly stepped forward to check the situation: "There is nothing wrong with the internal organs, but there are many fractures in the body. Have you fought with it?"

The man said weakly: "Fight? Haha, it was a one-sided crushing. It turns out that we still underestimated the power of the giant residual elephant..."

He said intermittently: "Lian Feng... You are right, we are too stupid. This is not a remnant elephant that ordinary people can defeat... It just moved its body, and my team members and I were knocked away..."

"Don't talk for now. We can still get treatment when we return to Jinzhou." Lian Feng helped him up and began to fix the broken bone.

Ling An looked towards the center of Mingzhong Gorge, where there was a faint and extremely powerful life force that was lurking but not yet released.

"The bell-ringing turtle is not very warlike. Although it has been silent at the moment, it will eventually break out of the ground and hurt other people." Lian Feng also looked at the ancient bell.

"The second rule for aftermath hunters is to never sympathize with aftermath."

"I don't like to hear that." Ling An retorted.

People have likes and dislikes, and not all evil is unforgivable.

For example, he has done a lot of good things for Jinzhou City.

Of course, more importantly, it was only when he stood here that he finally discovered something.

Lian Feng's resonance ability is to sense frequency. According to it, Zhong Lingzi can only be born under a specific frequency.

Ling An has always been curious about what kind of specific frequency can be so special.

At this moment, he finally understood.

This so-called specific frequency is the pain of the bell-ringing turtle and the embodiment of its emotions.

Could such a gigantic aftermath actually feel pain?

Ling An looked at the ancient bell silently. As a residual image, this frequency was too sad.

Amid the sound of the revolving bell, Lian Feng began to explain:

"Patrol Officer Ling An, do you know how the residual image is formed?"