Mysterious journey

The other party was just a fighting enthusiast who was trying to buy an antique from her. They talked to each other at her private exhibition. The two chatted for a while and found that it was quite speculative, so they exchanged phone numbers. The relationship between the two could only be regarded as an acquaintance.

'Hello? Which one? ’ A deep male voice came from the phone.

‘Mr. Carton? Still remember me? I'm Bathina. ’

‘Basedina? Oh, it’s Miss Bastina! How about it? Have you decided to get rid of that mask? The price is negotiable. ’ The other party’s tone suddenly became enthusiastic. Basetina was refreshed and finally met someone who didn't shirk. A series of no-answers and direct rejections made her feel more and more irritable.

She calmed down a little for a while, as if she saw a loophole in the family's network. Even the people she had negotiated to exchange antiques with her had rejected them one after another. Even those who wanted the antiques in her hands were rejected. They all changed their words one after another, either because they were under some pressure, or they got other bigger benefits as a reward for closing the network. Now I finally have someone who is somewhat normal.

‘Are you still willing to acquire the mask? ’ Basetina asked carefully.

‘That’s for sure! ’ Caton replied matter-of-factly, ‘Would you like us to meet? You can decide the place! I flew as fast as I could. ’

'good! Just on Stonegate Street in New York! There is a nice restaurant there. When you arrive, call me and I'll tell you the exact location. ’ Basetina seemed to see hope at once, and her mood quickly improved.

"no problem!"

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A few hours later.

Galileo Restaurant, Stonegate Street, New York

The two people were so impatient that they both sped up at the same time. As a result, both of them arrived more than an hour ahead of schedule.

Sitting at the back of the restaurant against the wall, the bald Caton and Basetina stared at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The two of them were sitting opposite each other on the right side of the restaurant. There were faint sounds of other guests talking and chatting around them, as well as the sounds of waiters clearing tables and saying hello.

The restaurant has a nice environment, with a soft light yellow color throughout, giving it a gentle and warm taste.

"It seems that we are all here early." Basetina said aloud. She put her hands on the table and noticed that the other party seemed to be hesitant to speak. "Let me confirm again, are you really willing to trade with me?"

The bald head nodded.

"Of course, what's the problem?" He showed a puzzled expression.

"Okay, then let's talk about the details of the transaction." Basetina didn't know why, but she suddenly felt relaxed, as if a bug was stuck on the Internet, and finally broke free and could breathe.

The two began to carefully discuss the value and market price of the black copper mask. Perhaps in order to thank for this slight relief in her heart, Basetina took the initiative to lower the price by one-third, which made the bald head a little confused.

After some questioning, Basetina finally told her situation.

"I want freedom! I want to do a career that I like! But even such a simple idea cannot be realized." She lowered her head seriously with a hint of pain. “Now that I’ve reached an advanced level in professional wrestling, I don’t want to just give up.

After learning about Basetina's situation, Baldhead seemed to recall the situation of another friend of his, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"I deeply sympathize with your situation." He thought for a while, "If you simply want a space that is not affected by your family's control, if possible, maybe I can introduce you to a fighting teacher. I can Make sure it won’t be affected by your family.”

Basetina felt that the other party's tone was a bit mysterious.

"What teacher? Are you sure you understand the huge family behind me?"

For a moment, she felt that Bald Katon's identity seemed to have become a bit mysterious.

"You will like it." The bald head smiled and said, "But the teacher I introduced may be very strict. Unless you really like fighting and are willing to work hard and train hard, it is better not to agree."

"No problem! So what conditions do you have in exchange?" Basetina asked in a low voice.

"There are no conditions. That person is also my teacher. He appreciates anyone who is enterprising and dedicated to martial arts, so he is willing to teach his skills, but he also needs to be selected. If you are not qualified, you will not be able to The method has been taught." The bald head was naturally talking about Garen. Not only him, but also Jay, his wife Hera, and several other Nighthawk executives were constantly looking for good seedlings for Garen. Seeds must not only have aspiration in martial arts, but also have a background with sufficient utilization value and cultivation value.

If you are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, it is difficult to practice something real without money and resources.

Garen asked everyone to collect such seedlings and teach various secret martial arts as the fundamental means to control the development of forces. Using the channels in the hands of these disciples, we can quickly search for black copper masks throughout the world.

Bastina is just one of many people chosen.

The two of them discussed the time in the restaurant, then left the restaurant with their bald heads and got into the car driven by the driver. Then they took out their mobile phones from their clothes and looked at the text message above. It was from the Basetina family. The message contained a vague threat.

"How dare you threaten me? You really thought we were honest and legal businessmen." He sneered.

"How about teaching them a lesson?" the driver chuckled.

"Just a little warning. After all, it's not our territory." Baldhead replied casually. "Whoever spoke, just use one of your hands, don't let it go."

"clear!"

They are lawless masters to begin with. As the boss of the African mercenaries, they have a terrifying reputation backed by the King of Nighthawks. Most violent groups are afraid of them. They do not mess with other people's territory. Even if it's fine, there are still people who dare to provoke them.

Each of these mercenaries are desperadoes with their heads stuck in their belts. They are skilled in killing people. In their spare time, some of them will be guest killers to collect bounties. Now some people are taking the initiative to mess with them. All these have been filed with the governments of various countries. The vigilantes who paid close attention to them naturally became more energetic.

It just so happens that the government is busy dealing with the blood clan civil war all day long, and all kinds of murder cases can't be suppressed. It's a good opportunity to start casually.

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Randomly flipping through the photo information on the table, Garen browsed through the ten young people chosen by his men.

Among them were men and women, all in their teens to 20s.

Regardless of their appearance, their backgrounds are all powerful masters in various places, and they are all interested in fighting and fighting, so they are just suitable for the offline targets he will control next.

Under the light, Garen picked out a few pictures from these photo files and put them aside. These were dispensable, and the rest could be taught by Seidon alone, and then he could eliminate the sequelae himself.

For these young people who love fighting, they pursue excitement, adventure and novelty.

Facing a secret weapon that can completely make oneself powerful to a terrifying level in just a few months, I believe no one can resist such a temptation.

Garen did not intend to spend more time on these people. Seidon taught Water Bird Fist. He only needed to inject the soul breath introduction into them when adjusting the secret martial arts.

Only with an introduction can these people really embark on the path of biphasic water bird boxing and achieve rapid and powerful results. That kind of pleasure that is even better than taking drugs during practice will definitely capture the hearts of these young people.

‘Your plan is good and will help expand your power, but what is the use of such power? The time period is also a bit longer, Nadia may appear at any time. The breath of that coin is the coordinate, and the will of the nine-headed dragon's blood in you is also the signpost that guides her. She will be back soon. I'll see what you do then. ’

Hesas poured cold water on the side. He didn't know that Garen could use the potential energy in the mask to strengthen himself.

Garen was too lazy to pay attention to him. The more this guy paid attention to him, the more excited he became.

He divided the photo into two parts and asked Nighthawk's people guarding the door to come in. He took out the two photo documents and sent them to the designated people.

Then he stood up, left the room, and came to a closed room with lead coating on the empty walls.

This room was specially made by him. The walls on the ground were coated with silver lead. There was a small white square platform in the center of the room, and the brass-colored dragon head coin was placed on it as if it were an offering.

Slamming the door, Garen walked towards the platform where the coins were.

Peng!

In a daze, Garen felt dizzy and his vision seemed to blur for a moment. He suddenly stopped three meters away from the platform.

I don't know when a thin layer of white mist evaporated on the platform, like water vapor. This white mist swirled around the coin and gradually condensed into a ferocious dragon head shape.

Roar! !

The dragon head roared towards Garen. There was obviously no sound wave vibration, but Garen could hear the deafening dragon roar.

‘This is the coordinate that the coin is emitting all the time, and you can try to suppress it. ’ Hesas suggested, ‘This can effectively curb Nadia’s arrival. ’

Garen nodded. He knew that he had been dragged into a dream by the breath of the coin. The movement of the coin had become louder and louder recently, and the power it revealed was getting stronger and stronger. The breath of Nadia kept coming from The coins leak out and affect all surrounding environmental creatures.

After a maid was hypnotized into a dream by a coin and almost starved to death, Gallon had someone build such an isolation room to isolate the increasingly powerful fluctuations of the coin.

"A mere dead thing."

Garen narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

boom! ! !

A large puff of dark blue cold air suddenly erupted behind him, and countless cold air quickly solidified and condensed, turning into the image of a ferocious nine-headed dragon.

Roar! ! !

The nine-headed dragon roared fiercely at the white dragon head.

For a moment, the entire room was completely filled with blue and white mist.

‘You can’t stop me.’ Nadia’s voice came faintly from the white dragon’s roar, full of killing intent.

Garen ignored it and sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and the dark blue mist behind him began to surround the white mist emitted by the coins.