Mysterious journey

"Lotus Leaf Pearl" Garen put down his phone and looked at the woman's head with wide eyes on the table.

This woman's face is extremely ugly. There is a large sarcoma on her right cheekbone. She now looks extremely pale because of the lack of blood. His eyes were narrow, and they seemed to still have the sinister look in his life.

Stretching out his hand, Garen gently stroked Heye Zhu's cheek. The texture was soft, as if he were alive.

"Take it to Jay and bury it in front of the tombstone."

"Yes." The bald head nodded in agreement, wrapped his head again, and retreated.

Garen held his chin with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other hand.

Da da da.

Soon there was a ringing sound outside the door, and the mute maid Ma Qiuli opened the door pushing a white dining cart and came in. The dining cart was covered with white cloth and exuded a faint aroma. They were all Chinese dishes that Garon remembered. Carefully selected chefs specialize in cooking the dishes he likes.

After the dining car entered, a black girl strode in from the outside. This girl was wearing a tight black leather jacket, with shoulder-length hair, smooth and gorgeous, and beautiful features. She was clearly the woman from the primary color organization who led Garon. leader.

After taking off the disguise, she was still a young girl under twenty years old.

Just after she led Garen to destroy the White Phoenix base, Yuanse issued a wanted order for her. Now she doesn't dare to go anywhere and can only stay with Garen. Instead, the most dangerous place has become It has become the safest place.

The conflict between Primary Color and Nighthawk is actually the conflict between Granlin and Garen, but now that Garen and the Lessardi Group are involved, such a huge giant of the same level is also a great threat to the Original Color Group. A huge influence, especially when Rhodes' brother is a very important figure in the upper echelons of Lessardi's group.

Disagreement has also emerged within the original color. Granlin's power has become increasingly isolated, and Garonne has become safer.

"He-Man, how are you?" Garen smiled and looked at the young female leader. In fact, she was only nineteen years old this year and was one of the elite reserves within the original color team.

"How about what?" Seaman sat on the seat in front of Gallon's table. "The disciples you need to train are here. When will you show up?"

"No rush." ​​Garen shook his head, "Speaking of which, what are your plans." As an elite selected by the original color in advance, Seaman's own qualifications and foundation are far beyond those of those pampered little guys. Such a good As long as his qualifications are properly controlled, he is an excellent assistant and talent. Just after Jay's death, Garen also began to feel that he lacked a personal assistant around him.

"My plan?" Seaman was also asked for a moment. She has no parents. She was raised by her aunt since she was a child. Later she met an older brother who was also a drug lord. Her relationship was not very close. In Primary Colors, everyone is also in love. Indifferent, I don't have many friends. I only have one friend in London. Thinking about it carefully, I can't find a good place to go or a destination. Unexpectedly, I can only stay here in Galen.

"If you don't have any plans, then just follow me and learn boxing." Garen crossed his hands into fists and looked at her with a smile. "Your qualifications are very good. The power only needs to be in your own hands, and that is enough."

Heman looked at Garen and seemed to see his hands glowing slightly, a faint white halo of light. The light seemed to be extremely attractive, drawing all her attention in.

"You want to control me again!!" She tried hard to turn her head, but she couldn't move her eyes without blinking.

"This is not control." Garen said softly, in an extremely soft tone, "This is just to help you choose."

Seaman felt that his whole body was weak and his mind was dizzy. After a while, he fell on the side and fell asleep.

The maid next to her, Ma Qiuli, glanced at her inexplicably and continued to carefully place the dishes on the desk. She couldn't understand the accent of the language the two spoke.

Garen was used to eating in the study, a habit he had developed long ago.

"Miss Fu Ximan, go out and rest." Garen ordered.

Ma Qiuli nodded, helped Ximan up, and slowly left the room.

Garen stayed alone in the room, silent for a moment.

Everything is on track. The most important suppression of Nine-Headed Dragon King Nadia has had an effect. The mask has confirmed that it does have a certain suppression effect on her coordinates. Unfortunately, I don't know whether the power of the coin is too strong or the force field of the imitation mask is too weak. Causing Nadia's strength to re-adapt and begin to grow again. In these days of confrontation with her, he has always been at a disadvantage.

'The remaining masks must be found. Hesas's voice sounded, "At the same time, you must complete the grimoire as soon as possible. Maybe you can build your second soul seed. Once the second soul seed is built, you may be able to further break through the limit of power and reach a higher level." level. Remember, no matter what, your soul is your foundation. ’

"Of course I understand this, both must be done at the same time." Garron replied in a low voice, while starting to eat, thin strips of beef in sauce, steamed rice tamales, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and fragrant braised eggplant.

The series of dishes made Garen feel like he was back on Earth. He only had such a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling every time he ate.

It started to snow again outside the window, silently, but Garen could hear the sound of snowflakes falling on the road.

He glanced out the window, where white foamy snowflakes streaked across the window.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty years since he came to this world. In this world where blood witches and technology coexist, the threat of void creatures is gradually approaching, and the entire environment is becoming more complex and changeable.

After eating quietly, Garen asked the maid to clear away the tableware. He sat in the room for a while, then got up and slowly left the room. He walked to a wall on the second floor and gently touched the white wall. Knock it up a few times.

Wow!

The wall quickly opened a portal to the left, revealing a dark quiet room inside.

After closing the door of the room, Garen turned on the light inside, and the newly installed light suddenly lit up, so white that it was even a bit pale.

He walked to the wall at the end of the quiet room and gently pressed his hand on the wall, causing it to tremble slightly.

With a snap, a hidden compartment like a drawer popped up on the wall.

What was placed inside was the grimoire and the dragon-shaped coin covered by a mask.

The grimoire was placed at the top. This originally ordinary black notebook now had mysterious patterns faintly appearing on the cover, like silver vines, covering the entire notebook.

Garen gently picked up the grimoire. The texture of the paper was obviously just the most ordinary material, but it seemed to be contaminated by the soul breath that penetrated when he was writing. The entire grimoire showed a texture like human skin, and seemed to be made of Made from living human skin.

Taking out the pen from between the notebooks, Garen returned to the study and sat down, closed the door, and began to slowly read through what he had written so far.

Dual Phase Water Bird Fist, Sheying Mi Wu, Huan Lou Fist, Killing Hand.

He only wrote a small part of "Hand of Killing". This magic skill, Gallon, which originated from Hesas, was not fully cultivated by himself. He only wrote down the part he had mastered during the writing process, which was regarded as a reflection of his own understanding and knowledge. An arrangement of the system.

‘Write out the secret martial arts of your own dark side, integrate them into one, and form a real core. This is the magic power seed, which is the magic power seed that is most suitable for you. Completing the magic skills should eventually form your second soul seed. ’ Hesas said in a low voice. He seems to be a bit silent recently. He doesn't speak much and only talks about the key points.

"This is a process of eliminating impure systems." Garen nodded.

He picked up the pen and slowly wrote on it his understanding of the killing hand.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon more than two hours passed. The part about the Killing Hand was almost finished. Garen recorded the entire practice method of the Killing Hand and his own understanding.

The moment he finished writing, he felt as if the entire grimoire was beating like a heart.

Plop!

The whole room seemed to be beating for a moment. Garen even felt that his heart was also affected. For a moment, his heartbeat coincided with the beating of the grimoire.

He closed his eyes and saw that the grimoire in his mind was also beating for a moment. The afterglow was still slowly dissipating, and the covers of the two grimoires seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Garen plans to record all his dark side secret weapons.

Count down all the dark side secret martial arts that you have practiced.

An evil skill that he relied on in his previous life appeared in front of him.

"Northern Halberdier Han Yan Zhen Shui Xie Gong."

Picking up the pen, Garen slowly wrote this line of names on the grimoire. The moment he finished writing, the entire grimoire seemed to glow with a hint of blue, as blue as ice.

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Snapped!

The vase was smashed to the ground and shattered.

Green Lin's face was exposed with veins, he was breathing heavily, his throat was constantly trembling, and his whole body seemed to be on the verge of collapse with anger.

In the gorgeous golden room filled with lanterns and wall lamps, there were two other subordinates standing in front of him. Although they were dressed neatly in suits and leather shoes, there were dense beads of sweat on their foreheads, and neither of them dared to bend down. Stand up straight.

"He Yezhu is dead?! I just finished talking to her on the phone less than half a day ago, and now you suddenly come over and tell me that she is dead?" Granlin did not hide his anger at all.

He Yezhu is his most capable general. Although his temperament is a bit eccentric, his assassination ability is indeed top-notch, and he is unrivaled among others.

And now, she is dead.

Granlin seemed to be holding a fire in his heart.

"Garen Thomas!!" He almost said the name through gritted teeth.

"Team leader, we have issued a document from above not to have a full-scale conflict with Nighthawk." A subordinate said cautiously.

"roll!!"

Glenn slapped him fiercely.

With a snap, the subordinate was whipped so hard that he fell to the ground, covered his face, lowered his head and quickly exited the room.

"You think there's nothing I can do if you hug Lesardi's thick legs?" Granlin's face was twisted.