Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Unconsciously approaching the dock, Zhou Ning loosened his grip on Spark Lambert, who had been in his hand, and hid in the shade of a tree, looking down at the dock not far away.

After the commotion just now, the dock was now full of patrolling soldiers. A team of soldiers behind them opened the gates and headed to Darklan Fortress and Levia Street to report any unusual events there.

Several people he had seen before were standing at the front of the pontoon at the dock, and behind them stood a statue with a bird's head and a human body. This was Blind Morton, the first Minister of the Navy of the Kingdom of Falik, the predecessor of the Kingdom of Bryston, and also an old acquaintance of Zhou Ning in the simulation world.

Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. This place was less than 40 meters away from the dock, and he could clearly see the appearance of several people on the dock.

One of them was Joshua Lambert, who had been resurrected from the dead. He was wearing the same blue coat as when they first met, and his gaze was fixed on the sea with a serious expression.

Next to him was Spark Lambert, who looked exactly like the one next to him, from his expression to his clothes, everything was exactly the same.

There were a few unfamiliar men standing beside him. One was about 1 meters tall, in his 9s, with gray hair and a serious expression. The other was younger, in his 30s, very handsome, the type who would turn heads.

Zhou Ning looked at Spark with a strange look: Could it be that the one next to him is fake?

Spark was unaware of Zhou Ning's thoughts. He had just witnessed the miracle of the other party manipulating the Pluto to bombard the deep-sea giant. At this moment, he was filled with awe and was so humble that he almost couldn't maintain the "pride" of his clan. He whispered:

"That tall, gray-haired man is the retreat instructor Fred I mentioned, a super-class professional. The handsome young man is Allen Ockham. We had a relationship. It shouldn't be very powerful, in many ways."

"Wayne, I have to beg you once more. They must be trying to harm my father. If he's in danger, please help him one more time. Don't worry, the Lambert family's reward will definitely satisfy you."

"I understand."

Considering Spark's past record of wanting to find miracles in South West County, Zhou Ning immediately understood what this meant by "not powerful". He straightened the collar of his white windbreaker and quietly moved a little further away from Spark.

As for the request for action... Considering the luxurious reward of the One-Punch Man template drawn before, the reward for this serial task is bound to be extremely luxurious. Even if the Lambert family's reward is average, he will definitely complete this task.

The situation before him was clear. The system had tasked him with escorting Spark here precisely to deal with these people: two or more Transcendent Professionals, with the remaining unknown strengths. Dealing with them would likely be a bit of a challenge. However, with the Blind Morton statue, that might not be the case.

Compared with the soldiers running around because of the previous riots, these people on the dock seemed out of place, more like statues, with no communication between them.

The sea was quite rough at this time, and a large amount of snow mixed with the storm was blown onto the surface, creating a scene of dancing jade dragons. Due to the relatively high specific heat capacity of coastal areas and the fact that Bryston is located in the mid-latitude zone, the sea surface is usually snowless year-round. Only in the unpredictable world of Apocalypse can such a scene be seen.

Not long after, in the deep darkness, three white sails appeared on the horizon, rapidly approaching with the favorable wind. Across the sails was the emblem of a crossed sword and axe, the symbol of the Bryston Navy. Two ships were in the lead, with the center ship lagging behind. This fleet must be the visiting fleet that Brown Lambert was aboard.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but perk up. He grasped the hilt of the Sword of Cortes with his right hand and quietly activated the clan training ability.

"Knowledge is power!" A flash of lightning flashed across his eyes in an instant!

He had to concentrate and activate his Observation Haki to its maximum power, allowing the opponent to attack first while being able to stop him at the right time. It was very important to grasp this balance.

At this time, sailors on a large lighthouse near the ocean were using the light to signal the fleet ahead to slow down and dock.

This is also the routine for all fleets when docking. After a while, the three ships in front also slowed down and headed towards the port.

"it's time!"

Zhou Ning gripped the hilt of the Sword of Cortes tightly and adjusted the wind force instantly. In a twinkling, a sudden strong wind blew, bulging the sails and instantly propelling the three ships hundreds of meters in one breath. As luck would have it, they just flew up, crossed the pontoon bridge, and landed on the dock.

As the ship landed heavily and the wooden planks on the bottom cracked, a middle-aged nobleman in a red coat appeared on the side of the ship, looking down with vigilance.

"This is my father," Spark Lambert said in a low voice.

Zhou Ning nodded. Apart from the fact that one looked much more masculine, the two men really looked alike.

"Joshua? Sparky? Why are you here?"

Because of the unusual situation, Brown did not choose to get off the boat immediately. Instead, his guards checked the surrounding situation and prevented others from approaching. Except for Joshua and Spark, Fred and Alan were all stopped far away and could not take action for the time being.

Brown walked down from the gangway after realizing that nothing was wrong and asked casually.

Even so, his back remained straight, clearly on guard. This was Zhou Ning's goal, to alert Brown Lambert through this anomaly.

Fake Joshua and fake Spark remained silent, their faces adorned with smiles. When Brown approached, fake Joshua thrust his right hand into Brown's chest. Suddenly, a black spear had formed in his hand! Meanwhile, fake Spark wielded a straight, dark sword and thrust it towards Brown.

This is the time!

Zhou Ning had already foreseen this scene from his observation Haki.

As he stretched out his hands, ebony and white ivory appeared in his left and right hands respectively. Two bullets wrapped in golden ripple flames and red flames rotated and hit the spear and sword respectively, hitting the target accurately.

With two loud bangs, the dark spear in the fake Joshua's hand lost control and dissipated bit by bit. The fake Spark's sword was also struck and swung, and his body stumbled back four or five steps.

"Who are you?" Brown Lambert's face changed and he stepped back quickly. His guards raised their guns and aimed at the two of them. At the same time, Fred and Alan also launched an attack and chanted spells. The situation was out of control for a while.

This is the result Zhou Ning needs.

Considering that the optical computer might have a quirk of secretly filming him, and that it might even be made into a TV series, Zhou Ning took out the sun potion from his inventory, held it in his hand, and chose to use it.

In an instant, two wings made purely of light spread out at his sides. As his white windbreaker fluttered backwards, he pulled the trigger in the air towards Fred and Allen, firing two shots in succession, interrupting their spellcasting process.