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After reading the entire envelope, Yang Lin's black eyes flashed with light.

"Good stuff. What's recorded in this envelope is really good stuff. To me, it's not worth too much."

He confirmed a lot of things with the same information.

For example, why there are no patrols here, and why not a single person is seen.

"It turns out that everyone has gathered at the bottom of the cave, which is the portal area. Haha, it really takes no effort at all."

Yang Lin stood up and left his seat.

Now that the opponent's target location has been determined, what are you waiting for?

And if the other party has opened the portal one step late and cannot return to the Blue Star through the portal, then they can only go back to the next place and possibly open the portal to the Blue Star.

After leaving the office, Yang Lin walked on the road with his feet floating in the air, his mind filled with thoughts as he savored the words in the envelope.

"These guys call Blue Star a different world. It's really interesting. I don't know how they managed to explore it for so long without daring to attack it in an all-out way."

There may be several reasons. The first one is cowardice. Knowing the gold content and number of strong men on Blue Star, they dare not move forward.

Second, there are people from the United Nations of all ethnic groups who are suppressing the northern border, so they have to be distracted, which also causes a sharp decline in the efficiency of things.

The last point is also the one that Yang Lin thinks is the most reasonable.

The cost of opening the portal is high, and it is only opened once every twenty years, and each time it is opened, the major holes are opened in turn. After the hole is opened, another hole will turn after a month.

This kind of gameplay is not too smart. It is better to open them all at once. If Blue Star sees so many caves open at the same time, the awakened ones will be unevenly distributed and their combat power will be weak.

Of course, the most touching thing they did was one word.

From the heart.

............

Meanwhile, Blue Star.

Black Soul was kicked out of the Black Hand Gang with a black look on his face. He did not rush back to the Dragon Kingdom. Instead, he went to an uninhabited park and took out his dedicated mobile phone to dial the communication number of his master Black Rakshasa.

Du~du~du~~~

"Hey, Black Soul, call me if you want anything."

It was the voice of Black Rakshasa on the other side of the phone.

"Master, I have something very important to inform you."

Black Soul's voice was low, and there was a hint of anger in it.

On the other side of the phone was Black Rakshasa, who naturally noticed it and frowned slightly.

He knew the temper and character of Black Soul who had grown up with him since he was a child. It could be said that he was in front of him without changing his expression. Any verbal provocation would be ineffective against him.

But today, something big must have happened.

Lenovo sent the Black Soul to Mariejoia yesterday to ask for the precious Hidden Blade, and the Black Rakshasa had already guessed something about it.

"Tell me, what happened."

Black Rakshasa said slowly, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"The Black Hand Gang bullied people too much. Not only did they refuse to return it, but they verbally abused me and openly provoked me, Yama Palace."

Black Soul is not good at words, and usually only focuses on key points when speaking.

The Black Rakshasa said "Hmm", and the scene of the Black Soul being deflated inside Mariejoia was already imagined in his mind.

The helpless act of clenching your fists but not being able to take action.

"Oh, that Mary Joa dared to insult me, Yama Palace. He really thought that there was no one in my palace. Black Soul, tell me how he insulted me."

Black Rakshasa was not angry, but rather found it interesting.

After all, how could he have the courage to ridicule a Mary Joa Assassin organization that was even as powerful as his Yama Palace?

"Master, Jack Holly said that the Palace of Hell is not as powerful as Marie Joa, and he also said that Marie Joa has secretly united with the other four major assassin organizations."

"Um."

Black Rakshasa simply responded and said he understood.

"Sure enough, it is exactly what I thought. It is inevitable for the seven major assassin organizations to fight without a leader."

In fact, Black Rakshasa had already seen the clues during the final vote of the Assassin Temple a month ago.

Most people voted for Mary Joanna Jack Hawley except for Seven Color Door who abstained.

With such a huge difference in votes, you can even think of the conspiracy contained in it with your toes.

But what surprised Black Rakshasa.

It's obvious how they dared to do it, who gave him the courage.

The Seven Color Sect Seven Kills Elder went into seclusion a month ago, but this does not mean that he cannot temporarily leave the seclusion to deal with these guys. You must know that the strength of a Nine Realm strongman is sacrosanct.

Even if you face a hundred strong men at the peak of the eighth realm and ninth level, you can easily kill them with a wave of your hand.

This is the gap, just like the gap between Tianzhe.

"Then, Master, what do you think we should do? Looking at this situation, the other party is planning to join forces to suppress us."

A blatant fight is impossible, and it is a complete dream to destroy the Yama Palace with its combat power here.

We can only suppress and suppress various income channels of Yama Palace.

For example, the elixir industry, the spiritual stone industry, the assassination industry, etc.

But regardless of the narrowness of these aspects, for a sect, if there is only one break, there are too many things involved.

"Black Soul, you were brought up by me. You must have your own ideas at this time."

Black Rakshasa said gently, pouring himself a cup of tea and taking a sip.

After the words fell, the other party was silent for a few seconds.

The cold voice of Black Soul appeared again.

"Start the war."

"Hmph, I trained you in vain."

Black Rakshasa praised.

War? Of course they are not afraid.

As an assassin organization, who didn't come up with blood?

Moreover, the other party provoked me again and again. If I didn't give him some color, I really thought they were easy to bully.

How can the many powerful disciples of the ten great Yama elders be joking with you?

A mere Marie Joa, after uniting with several assassin organizations, suppressed and destroyed the Temple of Hell. Who gave them the strength, Liang Jingru?

"Jack Holly, I understand. During this period, you will continue to stay in the Lighthouse Country to guard Mary Joa's whereabouts. I am going to discuss this matter with the elders of the Tenth Hall and choose a more appropriate battle plan."

"Well, don't worry, Master. They don't dare to do anything to me before the official start. Besides, with the Seven Color Sect here, I'm afraid the opponent will give up before the fight is even halfway through."

Black Soul's tone was much better than before.

Now it feels like a swarm of ants banding together to fight a beetle.

However, they forgot that behind the beetle was an adult human.

"Seven Color Sect... We won't bother them this time. If everything depends on the Seven Kills leader, then wouldn't our Yama Luo Palace be equivalent to a subsidiary sect of the Seven Color Sect? So we have to fight. It takes more than a dozen."