Mysterious journey

Instead, his hands felt as if they were soaked in warm water, feeling warm and comfortable.

An unprecedented sense of dexterity and agility came to Garen's mind. He raised his hands and suddenly twirled his fingers.

With a snap, a finger of welcome flashed in the air.

Garen narrowed his eyes.

"So fast! Such a fast speed is actually just the basis for becoming a silver lantern master!" He felt it carefully and found that the flexible speed of his ten fingers could be used to make at least three complex gestures in one second.

Basically in the blink of an eye, the gesture is complete.

"Next, it's the turn of the technique." Garen took out the notebook and smoothed out the fine wrinkles on the surface. "Teacher Aining said that if you want to continue studying, you have to go to him for further study. But now I can't leave the manor. I have to find a way."

His intelligence has now completely returned to its original level. As soon as he starts thinking, he immediately thinks and associates very quickly.

"There are now three silver lantern masters in the manor, and the Black Sky Society will not come to provoke for the time being. But my father should have thought that the situation is tense now, and the Royal Alliance can reinforce it, and the Black Sky Society will not be idle. It is estimated that reinforcements will also be sent. When the time comes, When the two sides conflict, I feel even more unsafe."

He guessed that if he directly proposed to go out, Vindman would not object after thinking about it. After all, the silver lantern masters would never pay attention to an ordinary little character. As long as it's well concealed, there should be no problem.

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In a small town thousands of kilometers away from Green Forest Province.

The dim sunlight in the afternoon falls on the grid streets, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

Several children were chasing and fighting in front of the fruit stall. Among the passing farmers and mountain people were some mercenaries carrying weapons. Occasionally, you can see a few neat and elegant people.

In a light yellow wooden private building on the street.

The small door in front of the building opened with a creak, and a pale-faced young man walked in. He had a pale face and a calm look in his eyes. He was dressed in black clothes, wearing a black bowler hat, and a black quill on his chest. , holding a black stick in his hand.

He entered the door and looked at a young and enchanting woman sitting at the bar in the lobby of the small building.

"Belina, the teacher is back?" He said while looking up to the stairs on the second floor.

"It's right up there, waiting for you. Come up quickly." The enchanting woman combed her long red hair with a small comb and answered casually.

"knew."

The man took off his hat, hung it on the shelf by the door, and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Passing through the wooden corridor, he came to a small room, reached out and knocked on the door.

Boom boom.

"Is it Stone Eye? Come in." An old man's voice came from the room.

The door opened automatically, leaving a gap for only one person to enter or exit.

The man in black walked in.

Inside is a medium-sized study room, with rows of bookshelves hiding the walls from view. There are books and open notes everywhere on the floor, tables and chairs.

The white paper draft was painted in a mess, and it was filled with various complex formulas and symbols.

There was a strange old man sitting in front of the desk by the window. His beard was silver and very long, so long that it had to wrap around several times when it was dragged from the desk to the door. More than twenty meters long.

"Your beard has grown again." After closing the door, the young man helplessly raised his feet to avoid the silver beard on the ground, and walked to the old man.

"This is a curse, a curse that will last a lifetime." The old man put down the notebook in his hand, leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath. "Compared to killing that man, I can still afford this price."

"What's the matter with you calling me here?" The young man lowered his head and asked respectfully.

"Baker Stone Eyes, when you were a baby, I rescued you from the drifting river. At that time, you were able to understand what I meant. You promised me that you would no longer have resentment towards the world. For those who abandoned you, Have your parents stopped being hostile?" The old man looked into the young man's eyes with a hint of scrutiny.

Baker Stone Eyes was silent for a while, and then he answered with difficulty.

"I am willing to work hard for this"

"That means you still didn't do it after all. I knew it." The old man sighed again, "Life is unpredictable, and you have stayed in this town for nineteen years. Hatred only brings hatred. Until now, I There is no way to discipline you anymore. Your talent scares me too, and I am afraid that once you go astray, you will cause too much trauma to the world. Unfortunately, these are beyond your control."

"teacher"

"Needless to say, maybe you will become the most powerful silver lantern master in the world, but you will never forget that your hatred, your desire, your life, every move will bring huge consequences to mortals. Influence. What you bring to the world may be light or shadow."

The old man looked at the child in front of him who had taught him for nearly twenty years, with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"Go on, it's time for you to leave."

"Leave?" Baker's stone eyes were a little confused, "Where should I go?"

"Go where you want to go."

Baker Shiyan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but all he felt was that his eyes were blurred. He was standing on the street outside the small building, reaching out and preparing to push the door in.

"Teacher, is this what you want to say to me?" He murmured, put down his hand, and turned to leave.

With a creak, the door of the small building was opened from the inside, and a voluptuous red-haired woman looked at him leaving strangely.

"Hey! Why don't you stay with the teacher for a little longer?" she shouted.

Baker Stone Eyes just waved with his backhand, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

The beautiful face that he would never forget when he was a boy suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I will find the person who took you away." Baker Stone Eyes secretly clenched his fists.

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green forest province

Rosewood Manor

Bang! !

Wow! !

With an angry look on her face, Guilisi swept away all the sculptures and vases on the table, smashed them on the wall and on the ground, and immediately broke into pieces and miscellaneous pieces.

The whole room was littered with bits of trash she had vented about. There are crystal sculptures, life-size models, furniture, and flower baskets. Everything in the entire room was completely smashed.

"Damn damn damn damn!!!"

Guilisi's face was distorted, and her anger made her completely lose her usual elegant and moving pure beauty.

"Baal! Bafia!" She gritted her teeth, pulled the tablecloth next to her fiercely, threw it to the ground with a crash, and stepped on it hard.

"Royal Alliance, you are going too far!! This is Green Forest Province! This is my Black Sky territory!!" She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

But getting angry is getting angry, and Guilisi also knows a little bit about the upper-level strategies. Now the layout of various countries is not complete, and she is just a very small link in it. Even the provincial leaders of the royal alliance, Barbafia, are still a very small part of the huge royal alliance.

You must not undermine the overall situation at this time. Otherwise, not only will this revenge not be avenged, but the superiors will also

"You can't be proud for much longer, just wait!" Guilisi felt that the pent-up energy in her chest could not be vented, and she was extremely unhappy. "I will remember this humiliation for next time! Next time I will definitely strip you all naked! Throw you into the sow pen!!"

In front of the open door, a female subordinate who heard the words immediately shuddered.

"Report"

"What's going on!!" Guilisi turned around and shouted loudly while she was furious.

"I have two pieces of news," the female subordinate replied with some trepidation. "A missing general in Luyin has been found. He was eaten by wild wolves until only his bones were left."

"Oh? These incompetent guys!! Vindman, you are very good~~~" Guilisi's eyes were fierce, and she was about to have an attack, "Is there any news?"

"Master Ronaway is here."

"Lonavi" Guilis was about to speak, when suddenly the scene seen from the perspective of the blue-scaled snake flashed in front of her eyes. Tias, the killer of Green Shade, was chasing that idiot young master Ahashia in the dense forest.

"Interesting Vindman, I want to see what kind of master you arrange for your son!" She licked her lips. Giving orders to female subordinates.

"Go and tell Ronavi that I prefer a handsome little boy like Vindman's son Ahashia to this reckless man. Let him stop bothering me again!"

"Yes, yes..." The female subordinate quickly agreed, turned around and left in a hurry.

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Three days later.

Every once in a while, a convoy carrying exchange supplies would slowly drive out of Terry Jones' territory and head towards Hana Province on the edge of the Red River.

In the afternoon sunset, the motorcade drove across the small bridge over the Red River at the provincial border. The shadows of carriages and trucks were reflected in the river, making it look peaceful and peaceful.

In a white truck, Garen wore a white cloth hood and covered his face, sitting alone among the many goods.

The leader of this convoy is Bank, a philistine and shrewd small businessman. His identity is a caravan leader walking between the borders of the province, but no one knows that he is actually a secret agent of the Terry Jones family.

This convoy ostensibly went out to exchange goods, but was actually escorting Garen out of the manor. It's getting more and more dangerous there, which is why Vindman agreed to let Gallon leave.

His destination was his aunt's home in Hana Province, far away at the end of the Red River.

Looking at my reflection under the bridge, it is as clear as a mirror.

A red maple leaf slowly fell on the water, making fine lines.

Garen rubbed his hands together gently, the weather gradually getting colder.

Whenever he was in such peaceful moments, he would always think of his peaceful life on Earth.

He kept moving forward, relying on his superpowers, without any stagnation, until he reached the end that he could see. For what purpose, Garen himself didn't know.

"Perhaps if I keep walking like this, I will one day return to Earth." Garen thought in his heart, and he breathed out gently, turning into white mist.

Only strength can give him a sense of security and enough strength. Garen sometimes also wonders, is he practicing martial arts for the illusory dreams in his heart, or is it to make himself no longer afraid?

Fear of dying.

There are countless planets and civilizations in the universe, and there are countless existences more powerful than the Silver Lantern Master. Even the once powerful and prominent warlocks were completely wiped out.

"What on earth is eternal...?" Garen raised his head and looked at the dusk sky.

A group of wild geese flew by slowly, forming a herringbone line.

A white-gold figure slowly appeared next to Garen, looking up at the sky like him.