Ye Fan has actually never been to the headquarters of the Superpower Association.
Because I haven¡¯t dealt with it before, even though I always knew the location, I didn¡¯t go over to take a look.
Speaking of which, it was not very easy in the past, because first we had to get to a seaside port in Indonesia, connect with the people from the Superpower Association, and then use their ship to sail for half a day to reach a small island called "Illusion".
This island is just like its name, "hallucination" and "illusion". People with super powers like to call it "Dream Island" because this island cannot be found on the map.
It started out as a powerful psychic, the first president of the association, who used his powers to gather sand and stones on the seabed to form an island, and then built it after many years of transformation.
And in order to ensure that people with super powers will not be interfered by ordinary people here, the maps around the world will not mark them.
When Ye Fan brought Feng Xiaohui to the port, there was already a dark-skinned Asian man wearing a floral shirt, holding a sign with Feng Xiaohui's name on it, waiting there.
"Hello, are you waiting for us?" Ye Fan took the lead and walked over.
The man smiled warmly and extended his hand to Ye Fan, "Are you Feng Xiaohui?"
"No, I am his brother-in-law, he is the one," Ye Fan introduced.
The man nodded understandingly, "My name is Haote, and I am the crew member responsible for picking up and dropping off. Are you two going to get on the ship together, or will Feng Xiaohui go to Neverland alone?"
Ye Fan asked: "Can I follow you?"
¡°Family members can just have one person accompanying them, they just need to abide by the rules on the island and don¡¯t take pictures or videos,¡± Hot said with a smile.
Ye Fan expressed his understanding, and then got on a white boat with Feng Xiaohui.
Not long after getting on board, Ye Fan discovered a problem. The ship's engine seemed to have a special structure.
"What kind of fuel does your boat use?" Ye Fan asked.
Haote seemed to be used to hearing 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 came from him!
The propeller roared, and soon the ship started to move!
"Thermal power generation?" Ye Fan suddenly understood. This Haote was also a superpower. His hands could transmit powerful heat, prompting the modified engine to start.
Feng Xiaohui on the side also saw it very freshly, and he was even more looking forward to the association of superpowers he was about to enter.
"I can only make my body dissipate heat, but I can't release the heat very far, so my superpower can only be a boatman, or fry an egg or something, haha" Haote said with a self-deprecating smile.
"You can't say that. If you want, I'm afraid some anti-theft metal doors will be melted by you. You can be a gangster if you want," Ye Fan said.
Haote shook his head, "Don't think so. I was in jail for several years just because I robbed a bank. I don't want to do that kind of thing now."
Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui were speechless. So this guy was really a thief?
The boat sailed for almost an hour, and a small island appeared in front of it. Looking from a distance, under the blue sea and sky, the island was like a pearl on the sea, beautiful and moving.
A tall giant sculpture stands in the small port of the island, with two huge legs just sandwiching the harbor. It looks like it has been around for a long time, and its attire is that of an ancient Western figure.
"That's the first president. He made a sculpture for himself. Every time he goes in and out of the harbor, it will pass under his crotch." Hot introduced helplessly. Obviously, he was the one who came in and out the most frequently.
After the three of them landed on the island, Hott led the way to a small hill in the middle of the island. A group of gray-brown buildings were built on it. The tallest round tower was forty or fifty meters high, and there was nothing on it. The gaps were seamless and were obviously built by superpowers rather than built up in conventional ways.
Ye Fan and Feng Xiaohui are both new to the base camp of people with superpowers. As they walked in, they met some people with superpowers working here.
A person with supernatural powers dressed as a gardener can actually stretch his arms and legs freely. He is like a giant pruning a tree more than five meters high without using a ladder at all.
There was a woman who looked like a librarian, and she was moving books, but she didn't use her hands. There were hundreds of books floating above her head, moving with her.
An old lady with white hair who was cleaning was blowing air through her mouth.?She blew a random breath, and it was like a gust of wind, blowing away the dust and leaves on those paths, without even needing a broom.
¡°When these superpower workers saw Ye Fan, they all greeted them in a friendly manner, and they were obviously used to seeing visitors or new members coming for review.
¡°Brother-in-law, I¡¯m not dreaming, this is like in a movie,¡± Feng Xiaohui murmured.
Ye Fan smiled, "Don't talk about you, I can't stand it"
Because the Association of Superpowers advocates neutrality and is free from any interest disputes, it is equivalent to a permanently neutral organization in the underground world.
Therefore, when the Holy War was fought all over the world, Ye Fan did not encounter many people with super powers.
Even if there are people with superpowers participating in the war, they have left the association and are not protected by the association.
Only then did Ye Fan realize that the abilities of superpowers are so diverse. If the existence of these people were to be known to the world, it would definitely set off a strong wave, because to the public, these people only exist in film and television works and various In fantasy novels.
"This is the member center. We review new members right here."
Haote took the two of them into a single-story oval building. When they walked in, there was a long counter with an old man and a young man at the counter.
The old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old. His hair had fallen out and looked like a bald head. He was holding a bottle of vodka in his hand in broad daylight. His nose was red from drinking, and he had fallen asleep on the counter.
Wearing a dirty gray vest, he is thin, wrinkled and slovenly. From the fact that he curses in Russian in his sleep, you can tell where he comes from.
"The female receptionist looks like a Fuso man. She looks to be in her thirties or forties. She has an average appearance, but she cares about image. I was touching up my makeup in front of the small mirror. The rouge on my face was very thick. The foundation was obviously very thick, but I was still touching it up.
"Hanako, don't touch up your makeup. There's a new person here. Register this Mr. Feng Xiaohui and start the ability review," Haote said.
The beggar Fuso woman casually threw out a registration form, "Fill it out in any language."
After saying that, she continued to brush her eyelashes. She had no service attitude at all and didn't even look at Ye Fan.
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