Lord of the Secret Art!

Just when Felin's mysterious gun advanced.

"Um……?"

In the director's office not far away, Dorji looked in the direction of Flynn's office.

"This kind of movement should be that the mysterious gun has advanced to the ninth ring!"

Dorji had a guess in his heart.

He has gone through the stage of advancing to the high ring, so it is easy to guess that Feilin is the mysterious gun that is advancing to the ninth ring.

As for why he didn't guess that the Eye of Secret Art Appraisal had advanced to the ninth ring, it was because before that, he had already learned that Felin's Eye of Secret Art Appraisal had reached the twelfth ring.

Even the hostile organization already knew about it, and there was no need to conceal it, so the Security Bureau no longer blocked the news that Felin's Appraisal Eye had arrived at the Twelfth Ring.

"Advanced to the Nine Rings so quickly, I really deserve to be an extraordinary seed."

Dorji couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Before the injury, he was also quite a gifted genius and was considered to have the potential to become an elder.

But compared with Feilin, this kind of talent is far behind.

"No, the talent shown by Flynn has already surpassed ordinary extraordinary seeds. Even the original Alonso Deco is not as good as Flynn."

Dorje shook his head slightly.

He had contact with Alonso Deco when Alonso Deco had not yet become a supernatural being, but was only a supernatural seed.

But even the original Alonso Deco did not have the talent of Flynn.

It took more than half a year to practice a secret technique to the ninth ring and a secret technique to the highest level. Such a talent is probably extremely rare in history.

Feeling the newly acquired extraordinary ability to hold back energy, Fei Lin put the mysterious gun into the tattoo on the back of his left hand.

"Afterwards, the speed of improvement will slow down."

Flynn looked at the useless mysterious gun advanced nine-ring secret technique book on the table.

Most of the secret arts have a lot of knowledge in each level of advanced secret art books, and after reaching the high level, the amount of knowledge increases dramatically.

Like the Eye of Secret Art Appraisal, there is only a thin volume from the first ring to the twelve rings, which is extremely rare.

The reason why it is said to be extremely rare rather than non-existent is only because there may be similar secret techniques that have not been discovered or created.

If his guess is correct, there may not be one secret book behind the mysterious gun, but two, or even three books.

The increase in the amount of knowledge will inevitably require more time to learn, even if there are enough mysterious points, the speed of advancement will inevitably slow down.

"Improving one ring in two or three months is not bad compared to other mystics who often take several years or even more than ten years."

Flynn thought to himself.

Those who can become Gao Huan are naturally not bad in talent, and they all joined with special talent treatment just like him back then.

Even so, after reaching the high level, it still takes several years or even more than ten years to improve each level.

Compared with them, they can improve one level in two or three months, and can complete the high level stage in more than half a year, which is considered a very exaggerated advancement speed.

"Also, even if it takes two or three months to improve one ring, it must be faster than other extraordinary seeds, so don't be too greedy."

After becoming the Deputy Bureau, Fei Lin was already qualified to look through some secret materials, including some extraordinary records of the Security Bureau.

Through these records, he was sure that when other supernatural beings were still supernatural seeds, their improvement speed was far slower than his.

With a speed of improvement that is much faster than other supernatural beings, what is there to be dissatisfied with? One should not be too greedy.

After get off work in the afternoon, Felin got into the carriage and returned to Lindy Villa.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly remembered something and said to Ken Darby who was driving.

"Go to the commercial street."

...

In the wilderness, a carriage pulled by two horses was running fast on the road with no pedestrians in front and behind.

The coachman who drives has a military-like temperament, this is a veteran.

Veterans are mostly selected for public positions that require confidentiality after retiring because of their high loyalty. This is the case for him.

He didn't know the specific identity of the person in the carriage, but he knew that the person in the carriage was a big man.

The reason why he judged this way was because a few hours ago, he saw the people in the carriage make a move, killing hundreds of weirdos in a devastating manner.

Such destructive power is really shocking, even if he has been in contact with many mystics, he can't help being extremely shocked.

The carriage was running fast, suddenly.

Kaka!

The white icy mist suddenly appeared, bringing extreme icy cold.

The two running horses, the driver, and even the entire carriage were all frozen in the ice, turning into lifelike ice sculptures.

"who……?"

The ice on the surface of the carriage compartment was densely cracked, and then it was completely shattered.

From the shattered carriage compartment, a man in black armor appeared.

He held a long spear more than two meters long and rode on a war horse covered in black armor.

It seems to have used the ancient knight of the secret technique, but it is different from the ancient knight of the secret technique.

The eyes of the war horse exude a dark light, which is a feature that the ancient knights of the mystic arts do not have.

If Feilin sees it, he will be able to recognize it. This is the effect of Knight's Night Chess.

Crack, crack, crack!

Two figures in black cloaks appeared and walked towards this place.

One of the figures was wearing a mask that was carved out of ice, and the other was wearing a worm-face mask.

"The Ghost Face of Hell."

Looking at the two people approaching, the knight man said solemnly.

He is the elder of the Security Bureau and a 12-ring mystic, but the aura exuding from each of the two people who came at this time is not weaker than him.

"Your information is correct, Chess of the Night is indeed on him."

The man wearing the ice mask said to the man wearing the worm face mask next to him.

"Are you here for Chess of the Night?"

The knight man asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, we are here for the Chess of the Night. It is your misfortune to get the Chess of the Night. You will die here today."

The man wearing the ice mask said.

While speaking, he had already launched an attack.

Kaka!

A large amount of icy mist was generated from his body, sweeping towards the knight man.

Under the icy mist, thick ice appeared on the ground and spread rapidly forward.

Kaka!

The knight man hurriedly controlled the horse to dodge, but the cold air spread so fast that the horse couldn't dodge completely, ice spread from the horse's legs and was wrapped in ice.

Although he quickly controlled the horse to break free from the freezing ice, his actions were momentarily slowed down.

Clap clap!

At this moment, a large number of black worms suddenly gushed out from the body of the man wearing the worm face mask.

These black worms converged into a black river, rushing towards the knight man quickly.

puff!

The spear in the knight man's hand stabbed through the air, and a black light gushed out, hitting the black river that the bug turned into.

A large number of black bugs shattered and died, the juice of the minced meat splashed, and the black river was blocked.

But at this time, icy cold air attacked the knight man from the other side, freezing the knight man's horse. The knight man had more than one opponent.

half an hour later.

The whole body of the knight man was bitten by insects, and his body was pierced by a thick ice spike, hanging in the air.

As he was dying, he looked at the man in the worm-face mask angrily and said.

"Traitor, you will die badly..."

After the voice fell, his head tilted, and there was no movement.

Already dead, only the body still hangs on the thick ice spikes.

Slap!

A black object detaches from the corpse and falls to the ground.

It was a black knight pawn.

The man with the ice mask on his face walked over and picked up the black knight chess piece.