Chapter 0777 Ability Association

0777

In fact, Ye Fan has never been to the headquarters of the Abyss Association.

Because I haven't dealt with it before, even if I knew the location all the time, I didn't go to have a look.

Speaking of it, it was not very easy in the past, because first of all, I got a seaside port in Indonesia, connected with people from the Association of Supernatural Beings, and then sailed for half a day through their boats to reach a small island named "ILLUSION".

This island is just like its name, "Illusion" and "Illusion". The supernatural beings like to call it "Fantasy Island", because this island cannot be found on the map.

At first, it was a powerful supernatural being, that is, the first president of the association, who used supernatural powers to gather sand and rocks on the seabed to form an island, and after many years of transformation, it was built.

Then, in order to ensure that the supernatural beings will not be disturbed by ordinary people here, the maps of the whole world will not be marked.

When Ye Fan took Feng Xiaohui to the port, there was already a dark-skinned Asian man in a floral shirt, holding a sign with Feng Xiaohui's name, waiting there.

"Hello, are you waiting for us?" Ye Fan walked over first.

The man smiled enthusiastically, and stretched out his hand to Ye Fan, "Are you Feng Xiaohui?"

"No, I'm his brother-in-law, he is," Ye Fan introduced.

The man nodded understandingly, "My name is Haote, and I'm the crew member in charge of pick-up and drop-off. Are you two boarding the ship together, or Feng Xiaohui going to Neverland alone?"

Ye Fan asked: "Can I follow?"

"Families can just have an escort, as long as they abide by the rules of the island and do not take pictures or videos," Hao Te said with a smile.

Ye Fan expressed his understanding, and then boarded a white boat with Feng Xiaohui.

Not long after getting on board, Ye Fan discovered a problem. The engine of this boat seems to have a special structure.

"What kind of fuel does your boat use?" Ye Fan asked.

Hot seemed to be used to this question, so he didn't explain much. He sat next to the engine and reached out to hold a black metal handle.

Gradually, a heat wave spread from him!

The propeller "boomed" sounded, and soon, the boat started to move!

"Thermal power generation?" Ye Fan suddenly understood that this Haote is also a supernatural person, and his hands can transmit powerful heat, prompting the modified engine to start.

Feng Xiaohui on the side also saw it very freshly, and his eyes were even more looking forward to the association of supernatural beings that he was about to join.

"I can only let my body radiate heat, but I can't release the heat far, so my ability can only be a boatman, or fry an egg or something, haha..." Hao Te laughed at himself.

"That can't be said like that. If you want to, I'm afraid some anti-theft metal doors will be melted by you. You can be a gangster if you want to," Ye Fan said.

Hao Te shook his head, "Don't think so. I was jailed for several years because I robbed a bank. I don't want to do that kind of thing now."

Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui were speechless for a moment, so this buddy was really a thief?

The boat drove for about an hour, and a small island appeared in front of it. From a distance, the island looked like a pearl in the sea, beautiful and moving.

A tall giant sculpture stands in the small port of the island, with two huge legs just clamping the harbor. It looks like it has been around for a long time, and the attire is also a figure from ancient times in the West.

"That's the first president. He made a sculpture for himself, and every time he enters and exits the harbor, he will pass by his crotch," Hao Te said helplessly. Obviously, he is the one who enters and exits most frequently.

After the three of them landed on the island, Hote led the way to a small hill in the middle of the island, where a gray-brown building was built on it. The tallest circular tower was forty or fifty meters high, and there was nothing in it. The gaps, which are integrated, are obviously built by the supernatural beings, rather than built in an unconventional way.

Both Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui are the base camps for people who are new to supernatural powers. As they walked in, they met some supernatural people working here.

A supernatural being dressed as a gardener, with two arms and two legs that can stretch freely, he is like a giant, pruning a tree more than five meters high there, without using a ladder at all.

A woman who looked like a librarian was carrying books, but she didn't use her hands. There were hundreds of books suspended above her head, moving along with her.

A white-haired old lady who was cleaning was blowing with her mouth. She blew casually, like a gust of wind, blowing away the dust and leaves on the paths, without even needing a broom.

When these supernatural workers saw Ye Fan and the two, they would greet them in a friendly manner, and they were obviously used to seeing visitors or new members come to review.

"Brother-in-law, I'm not dreaming, it's like in a movie," Feng Xiaohui murmured.

Ye Fan smiled, "Don't talk about you, I can't see it..."

Because the Abyss Association advocates neutrality and is free from any interest disputes, it is equivalent to a permanent neutral organization in the underground world.

Therefore, when jihads were fought all over the world, Ye Fan did not meet many supernatural beings.

Even if there are supernatural beings participating in the battle, they are all separated from the association and are not protected by the association.

Only then did Ye Fan realize that the abilities of supernatural beings are so varied. If the existence of these people is known to the public all over the world, it will definitely set off all kinds of strong waves, because for the public, these people only exist in film and television works and various In fantasy novels.

"This is the member center, where we review new members."

Hot took the two of them into a single-story oval building, and when they walked in, there was a long counter with one old and one young.

The old man looked seventy or eighty years old, and his hair fell out like a bald head. He was holding a bottle of vodka in his hand during the day, his nose was red from drinking, and he fell asleep on the counter.

He was wearing a dirty gray vest, thin, wrinkled, and sloppy, and he knew where he came from from the fact that he was still swearing in Russian in his sleep.

The woman at the front desk looks like a Fusang person, she looks thirty or forty years old, looks very ordinary, but cares about image very much. I was touching up my makeup in front of the small mirror, the rouge on my face was very thick, obviously the foundation was already very thick, but I was still applying it.

"Hanako, don't touch up your makeup, here's a newcomer, register for this Mr. Feng Xiaohui, and start the ability review," Haote said.

The beggar Fusang woman casually threw out a registration form, "Fill it in any language."

After finishing speaking, she continued to brush her eyelashes, showing no service attitude at all, and didn't even look at Ye Fan and the two.