My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 894: Yangyang Shows Her Power Again 1

Mo Yinhe and Bo Leng exchanged glances, standing tall and graceful, two prominent figures with the same posture, hands behind their backs, contemplating Xiaosong’s words. Compared to the young researcher’s theories, the two leaders preferred Xiaosong’s theoretical insights.

If they could truly find a natural instrument for this spatial tunnel, akin to the invention of airplanes and submarines, and replicate it for human use, enabling instantaneous travel for thousands of miles, that would be truly convenient!

At this moment, the water flow in the area where the submarine was navigating began to turn turbulent.

Everyone stopped their discussion because the submarine suddenly shook violently. Someone almost fell because they couldn’t stand steadily. Mo Yinhe and Su Zhi simultaneously rushed towards Su Chaoyang, wanting to hold and protect her.

Mo Yinhe acted faster, quickly grabbing the shaking body of Su Chaoyang, holding her small frame in his arms, then quickly went to a leather seat, sat down, and fastened the seat belt.

Others also staggered to find seats, fastening their seat belts to endure the submarine’s jolts.

Someone who moved slowly found a seat and just fastened their seat belt when the rocking had already disappeared.

The large screen continuously displayed the real-time coordinates of the submarine on the map. Someone noticed the change in coordinates, directly shifting from point A to point B on the map, with a distance of several thousand miles in between.

Su Zhi excitedly unbuckled his seat belt, suddenly standing up and saying, "Really? We were just in international waters, and now we’re already in Atlantis’s Ping’an City?"

The pilot, used to such occurrences, confirmed with a steady voice: "Yes, Prince Su, we just crossed a distance of 2,500 meters."

Su Zhi excitedly rubbed his palms together: "In just an instant?"

The pilot provided the exact timing: "Indeed, just when the submarine was jolting, every time the submarine traverses this spatial tunnel and encounters brief turbulence, it directly reaches Ping’an City from Qinglong Bay."

Qinglong Bay is a military outpost at the other end of the spatial tunnel, a name chosen by Mo Yinhe because his son, Xi Lei, was found there. To commemorate the first encounter with his son Xi Lei, Mo Yinhe named it Qinglong Bay.

Who would have thought Xi Lei, the cool kid, was a Qinglong (Green Dragon) indeed?

Xiaosong was both amazed and delighted, saying, "So fast, it’s completely impossible to discern what the natural instrument is?"

The young researcher said, "Yes, we’ve studied it for years, and we can only determine it’s a rapid water flow. Trying to find the natural instrument you’re talking about is extremely difficult."

The pilot asked Mo Yinhe, "Your Excellency, should we head back to Qinglong Bay now?"

"Yes, let’s make several trips."

Mo Yinhe intended for them to use the submarine to travel back and forth between Qinglong Bay and Ping’an City several times, letting the researchers experience the peculiarities of this spatial tunnel, hoping to discover something.

"Understood, Your Excellency."

Consequently, everyone returned to their seats, fastened their seat belts, repeatedly experiencing the process of the submarine’s jolts and instantaneously traveling thousands of miles, but they did not gain much insight.

At this moment, Su Chaoyang, sitting in Mo Yinhe’s arms, suddenly said in her childish voice, "Daddy~~"

Mo Yinhe looked down, asking his daughter, "Dizzy?"

"Daddy, baby wants to try."

"Try what?"

Su Chaoyang jumped out of Mo Yinhe’s arms, waddled to stand in the center of the control cabin, holding the Third Eye hanging from her neck, and said, "Find the natural instrument."

"What can you find?" Mo Yinhe asked his daughter.

Su Chaoyang said, "Don’t know, baby will know after trying."

Mo Yinhe walked over, ruffled her little head, knowing that his daughter had some abilities, daring not to underestimate her, and encouraged, "Okay, give it a try."

Su Chaoyang walked up to the pilot, raised her little head, and said, "Uncle, stop the ship, stop 100 meters away from the spatial tunnel, thank you~~"

The pilot complied, stopping the submarine approximately 100 meters from the rapid water flow, standing by.

Su Chaoyang walked back, stood next to Mo Yinhe, holding the Third Eye with her small hands, and muttered Mystery Terminology under her breath, appearing quite ceremonious.

The researchers, unsure of what the child was doing, watched her curiously.

"What’s she doing?"

Someone heard the words "as urgent as law decree" and, exasperated, asked someone beside them, "Reciting incantations? Abandoning science for superstition?"

"It’s child’s play. Let’s just take it as a mental break; all this spinning is making me want to throw up."

Su Zhi, legs crossed, sat on a leather seat, proudly said, "Don’t underestimate my little baby; she has the skills, the future heir of the Mystery Sect. Maybe she’ll find that young man’s natural instrument."

Someone chuckled.

Su Zhi turned his head, glaring at the laughing person.

The laughing researcher stopped smiling, not daring to cause offense because Su Zhi and Mo Yinhe’s status was right there; he, a mere researcher, could not afford to upset the clients.

Yet inwardly, he was speechless, thinking that hoping a child could find the natural instrument by reciting incantations was dismissive of their tireless study over the years.

Su Zhi snorted, unwilling to argue with these learned researchers who only believed in science.

He didn’t need to waste his breath to prove how exceptional his little baby was.

At this moment, the Third Eye in Su Chaoyang’s hands suddenly emitted a brilliant light, shooting in all directions.

The dazzling light made eyes uncomfortable. People either closed their eyes or shielded them with their hands, still unsure of the light’s origin, when they heard Su Chaoyang’s excited, childlike voice by their ears.

"Daddy, look quickly, what’s that?"

The brilliant light gradually softened. Once Mo Yinhe adapted to it, he removed his hand shielding his eyes and looked in the direction Su Chaoyang was pointing, his expression instantly astonished.

Not only Mo Yinhe but everyone else in the control cabin also widened their eyes in disbelief at the scene outside the large glass window.

"What is that?"

"It looks like two connected funnels?"

Xiaosong suddenly raised his voice: "It’s distorted space! How are we seeing it? The naked eye shouldn’t see distorted space; this is incredible!"

"Yes, it’s distorted space. The two spaces keep twisting until they merge into a point, becoming a spatial tunnel. The submarine surely passed directly through this point just now, which is why we traveled from Qinglong Bay to Ping’an City in an instant!" To everyone, it seemed like two funnels laid flat on the ground, their spouts facing each other.

"Was it her?" The researcher who was previously skeptical now stared in amazement at Su Chaoyang, who was holding the Third Eye in her hands.

"This child used mysticism to reveal the invisible spatial distortion to us?"

"Was it the gemstone around her neck that emitted this light, exposing the invisible spatial distortion?"