Mysterious journey

Holding your hand on the railing, the cold and smooth wooden guardrail has a delicate texture and soon softens under the temperature of your fingers. It was a rare moment to relax completely. Garen stood with his head raised and fell into silence slightly.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Lucerne, why did you come here?" A clear young boy's voice came from the balcony on the first floor directly facing the second floor.

"I want to be alone for a while." Another light and cold male voice sounded. The tone of the voice was not cold, but it gave people a sense of indifference and distance.

"Bels and the others are here, as well as Zilan and Coning'er. Why don't you go out and meet them?" the clear young man asked in a low voice.

There was no answer.

"Don't be so afraid of strangers?"

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"It's rare to see so many delicious things. It's hard to get a portion. If you hadn't brought us in, we probably wouldn't have encountered so many good things. Come on, give me some face." The clear boy seemed to be dragging his feet. Pull.

"Delicious food? You won't really open your stomach and try your best." This time, the cold boy had some mood swings. "Do you think I worked so hard to get four invitations just to let you come in and eat?"

"Don't be so stingy. We are all partners who share weal and woe." The clear young man patted each other on the shoulder, "Isn't the delicious food on the table more real than the big shots on the second floor who can't get up?"

"Lucerne, your father is calling you to go up to the second floor." Suddenly, a clear voice came out from the bustling crowd in the hall on the first floor. It was a little girl with a clear voice.

Then Lucerne on the first floor decisively covered his face. The hall on the first floor was quiet for a moment, and then bursts of laughter continued. The people who can be here are either nobles with good education and etiquette, or big businessmen and scholars with strong backgrounds. However, under the momentum of Garonne Blackpool Palace, everyone behaves well. At such a superior noble banquet, Lucerne suddenly became famous.

His father is also a high-ranking nobleman with strong power. Lucerne is a model among the noble children of the same generation in Kuwaitan. He is handsome, graceful and outstanding in ability. Because his skin is as white as snow, he has the title of the noble son of snow. He is fleeing from the territory. On the way to the royal capital, I met some common people from the countryside. This incident has been spreading among the aristocratic circles of the royal capital.

I didn't expect that he would really dare to bring these country people to such a high-level banquet, and his father would actually let him do whatever he wanted.

Garen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly as he listened to the movement in the hall below. These people reminded him involuntarily of his life when he was still in Vindman Manor. Although his life at that time was short, it was unprecedentedly peaceful, just like in the secret martial world.

"Why are you staying here alone?" A gentle girl's voice sounded from behind.

Garen did not answer, but still looked at the scenery below the mountain at night, enjoying the rare peace.

The girl behind him walked to him and made the same gesture of holding on to the railing.

"Does a person as powerful as Lord Garen have troubles that he can't deal with?" The girl stood on Garen's right, wearing a white dress that highlighted her slender waist, slender legs, light body fragrance, and red hair. Her gorgeous waist-length hair spread behind her back, with a white hairband hanging in the middle.

This is a very beautiful and confident young girl. She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is at her most brilliant.

"I am also a human being, and I also have normal worries and worries. Is this strange?" Garen said calmly.

He turned his head and glanced at the girl.

"Your heart is beating fast."

The girl's face was slightly stiff and she tried to make a natural smile.

"I'm just a little excited to see my idol."

She was confident that she had the purest appearance in the entire party. He had done some research and found that Garen's favorite type should be this type, pure, pleasant, and considerate.

This is an opportunity to leap over the dragon's door. As long as she seizes this opportunity, her increasingly dilapidated family will instantly come back to life. She is an ambitious woman. As long as she can catch up with Palace Master Kurosawa, she is mentally prepared no matter what the cost. .

But the clear and indifferent look in Garen's eyes now made her vaguely doubt whether there was something wrong with her attractiveness.

"You are still young, and there are many paths in life. Don't put everything on yourself before you can see everything clearly." Garen looked at the girl in front of him, and for some reason suddenly thought of his sister Ying in the world of secret martial arts. Son, he suddenly discovered that apart from their different hair colors and personalities, the two people were surprisingly similar in appearance and temperament.

I will go back.

He made a decision in his heart. It had only been three years since he traveled to this world, and he still had a chance. Just find the secret of the black smoke pot.

If the threat of the ghost gate can be solved, then the next step is to truly find the secret of the black smoke pot.

Garen reached out and patted the girl's hair.

"Let's go back."

A gentle force pushed the girl away slightly, leaving her speechless.

The girl's face turned a little pale. She looked at Garen's back and finally turned around and returned to the hall.

After a while, a familiar figure walked into the balcony. Wearing a black corseted evening dress, she was a beautiful and delicate woman with long legs. This woman's long legs were extremely eye-catching, and her proportions were much larger than those of ordinary girls. Her long brown hair was tied into a ponytail, giving her a somewhat heroic look.

"Master." The woman stood behind Garen and said softly.

"Sylvia, how's it going with Sophie? Is Jenny okay?" Garen turned around and asked in a low voice.

Since Sylvia was given to Garen by the eldest princess and the parasites were removed from her body, Garen continued to arrange her with her cousin Hathaway and resumed her original life, except that her position was changed to working in the palace area. Long's men. It can be regarded as the source for Garen to collect security information from his cousin.

"Everything is fine with Miss Sophie. Miss Jenny has entered Bai Fenglin Academy and is much more restrained now." Sylvia now lives next to Hathaway and is considered a neighbor.

"That's good. Over there, His Highness."

"His Highness has completely severed contact with his subordinates." Sylvia was originally sold to the princess as a slave to control. Now it was transferred to Garen, and she became Garen's slave girl. Fortunately, Garen Long didn't have any harsh requirements for her. They hadn't seen each other for a while. If it hadn't been for the sudden call from Manager Lala, she would have almost forgotten her identity as a slave girl.

"Okay, you go down." Garen nodded in understanding. "By the way, call Lala in."

Sylvia bowed and retreated. Soon, Lala, wearing a white dress with silver edges, walked into the balcony.

"Have you found the person I asked you to find?"

"Still not." Lala frowned and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, Sir, based on Sir Leila's behavior when she left, it didn't look like she was returning to the Black Sky Society."

Garen pondered for a moment: "Continue arranging manpower, and notify me immediately if you find it."

"clear."

"Also, let the child come to my place."

"Child?" Lala was slightly confused, then realized it, with a wry smile on her face. "I understand." The child has always been elusive, and it is not easy to find him in a short time. But now that the boss has spoken, the people below will naturally have to work harder.

Garen came back this time and handed over the task of exchanging the evil god's origin with the evil god king with the shining water to the people under Kurosawa Palace. Lara assigned a special person to secretly go to the evil god's stronghold to contact them. There is no need for him to do this himself. The remaining time is to re-study the mysterious child and the little girl in red next to Cody.

Thinking of that weird little girl with a snake-like tongue, Garen felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After Lala left, the hall behind her gradually became quiet.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it took. Garen suddenly frowned slightly and turned around slowly.

At this time, a small black cat with red eyes appeared on the ground at the entrance and exit of the hall. It squatted on the ground, licking its lips from time to time, and stared at Garen curiously with a pair of big red eyes.

"How did you get in?" Garen asked with a frown as he stared at the black cat with red eyes.

Meow~~

The black cat meowed cutely.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Garen's brows furrowed even deeper, and a black wind automatically blew onto the black cat.

Amidst the sound of gurgling water, Heimao suddenly stiffened, and within a few seconds, his whole body began to melt rapidly, like a candle baked by high temperatures. In an instant, it turned into a puddle of black water on the ground.

"It hurts." A clear little girl's voice came from the black water.

Garen narrowed his eyes and saw that in the middle of the black water, a small red mouth suddenly formed, and the sound came from there.

Starting from the small mouth, Black Water seemed to go back in time, step by step, returning from Black Water to flesh and blood and bones, and then reshaped into a naked white little girl.

The little girl was naked, with long light red hair draped over her shoulders. She was only half the height of a Galleon, and her slightly developed body looked extremely childish and attractive. She didn't mean to be shy at all, she just stared at Garen curiously with her bloody eyes.

"Your presence makes me feel very uncomfortable." Garen grabbed his right hand.

Bang!

The little girl instantly exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood, splattering all over the floor.

Strangely, countless pieces of flesh reunited and formed the body of the little girl again. She walked towards Garen step by step.

Garen's eyes were filled with the violent murderous intention of the nine-headed dragon, and a faint black mist appeared around him.

He didn't know how the little girl came to him, but it was probably related to her encounter with Cody during the day. Now it seems that the other party wants to give him a warning? Or come here to test his strength and attitude?

The surrounding environment seems to have entered an illusion, but there is no sense of illusion at all. It is not so much an illusion as it is a kind of isolation, spatial isolation.

"Why?" The little girl looked at him strangely. "Why don't you like my body? Aren't you all like this?"

"Cody asked you to come?" Gallon asked in a low voice. "You do seem a little weird, but what do you mean by coming to the door?"

"Have you seen the Gate of Heaven?" The little girl didn't answer the question. Instead, she asked an inexplicable question.

"Gate to Heaven?"