"It's all right!" Garen walked to Celine with the two men in black.
"You've actually grown bigger?" He looked at Celine, who had a charming and seductive figure, in surprise.
The children's clothes had turned into several pieces of cloth, which could only vaguely cover the important parts. When Celine covered her mouth with her hand just now, the cloth almost fell off again. She was so frightened that she quickly pulled on her clothes.
"I'm fine. Don't come here!" Celine was a little panicked. She raised the trident on the ground, and immediately lifted up a large amount of yellow sand, blocking Garen's view.
After more than ten seconds, the sand and dust gradually calmed down, and Celine returned to the appearance of a six or seven-year-old child again, wearing tattered and stretched clothes, covered with blood, and her face was pale.
With a light leap, Celine jumped up and sat down on Garen's right shoulder. The trident in her hand also took advantage of this time to return to its original belt.
Garen frowned.
"Go back and explain clearly, otherwise don't blame me for throwing you out."
"It's just the combination of the modified version of the bone shrinking technique and the essence locking technique. My real body is seriously injured and I can't maintain it for a long time. I can only move in this form." Celine replied in a low voice.
Garen glanced at the corpse on the ground. "What's the matter with them?"
"My ex-enemy sent me here just because he didn't want me to live on." Celine explained briefly, with a slightly melancholy expression on her face.
Garen knelt down and examined the white-haired man's body.
The whole body of the corpse was as if the arteries were cut by hundreds of blades at the same time, and the whole body was full of bright red bloody mouths. The sand on the ground was also completely dyed red.
"One of the secret martial arts of my Sea King Fist, Wanshui Biwang Gong. It's a pity that I can't use it for a long time." Celine said lightly.
Garen didn't reply, and found a white card with a red square 7 on it.
"Did you find anything?" Su Lin rushed over from the side, holding a red square in his hand with the number 3 on it. "I found this."
"You found it from your opponent?" Garen asked.
Su Lin nodded.
"Wiseman's card organization has long been heard. I didn't expect to see them in the Federation."
"The Card Organization? Can I find the specific information?" Garen asked in a low voice.
"It will take time. These people are blatantly daring to chase us down. I won't swallow this easily." Su Lin sneered, "The Anshaluo matter has been resolved, and I'm in charge of investigating the card issue."
"Are you sure?"
"This is not Weisman, dare to act wild here! Does he think he is Anshaluo?" Su Lin sarcastically said, "Don't worry, if you do something to me, you are doing something to my Befatalia family! You are provoking the entire secret service. Bureau, against the government!"
"Anyone who opposes the government will end well!"
Garen's face twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.
"Before that, Anshaluo must be resolved first. This is related to the prestige of the Federation." Su Lin said lightly.
"Okay, let's go back quickly. The car is broken, so we can only take a car or walk back." Celine interjected.
Su Lin nodded. "The other thing, you can't get away with it."
"Don't worry, I don't intend to run away." Celine curled her lips and replied.
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despair.
The tea cup rests lightly on the black wooden table.
Su Lin and the Erishi brothers and sisters sat side by side, opposite Garen and Celine.
The four sat opposite each other in a small study. Celine was bored flipping through a large black leather book, page by page.
Ai Ruixi was playing with a red raindrop-shaped jade in her hand, looking up at Garen from time to time.
Su Lin and Gallon turned sideways and looked out of the window on the right. Through the glass window, they could clearly see the small open space outside.
On the white open space, Irudas was being yelled and scolded by the eight-armed dragon king Yoda with a whip.
"Hand straightened for me!"
"Yes!" Irudas yelled.
"Don't stick your ass!"
"yes!"
Snapped! The crackling of the whip.
"You bastard, you can't understand human language? You can't stick your butt!! Do you know what it means to stick!?"
"yes!!!!"
"Damn it, can you be any more stupid!?"
Yoda didn't know why he became interested, and was yelling loudly at Irudas who was standing on his head. It seemed to be teaching him how to learn spear skills.
The scolding outside the window continued to come.
Garen withdrew his gaze and glanced at Celine next to him. There was a sly smile on the corner of this guy's mouth, and there was a high probability that it was her who did it.
"The telegram has news about Anshaluo. I sent you over as soon as I got it." Su Lin put one hand on the table and tapped rhythmically.
"Tell me." Garen is very interested in An Shaluo now, to be precise, he is very interested in the golden sword seat in his hand. A piece of black cloth for wrapping things can still retain a bit of the potential of doomed antiques, one can imagine how powerful and huge its potential will be. Perhaps this time was the most potent doom antique he had ever encountered.
Su Lin gave Garen a puzzled look, and he was keenly aware of the change in Garen's attitude towards this matter. But he was happy to accept the change.
"The latest appearance of Anshaluo is on a road leading to Xinjuluo."
"New Jue Luo?"
Not only Garen, but even Irisi was slightly surprised.
"Xinjueluo near Xifan Province?" Arisi asked in a low voice.
"It's there."
"It's actually out of the country. Xinjueluo is almost in a semi-closed state. It's not easy to handle. Although the place is small, it has rich trade resources. The per capita income is much higher than that of the Federation." Ai Ruixi frowned.
"I also know a little bit." Garen nodded, "Xinjueluo is rich in ore and gemstones. I've only heard of it before. I didn't expect Anshaluo to go so far with a golden sword seat."
"This time, the federation set up a special operations team, code-named Zhansta. It gathered some experts to deal with Anshaluo. All the experts in the south that could be mobilized were mobilized." Su Lin explained, "Seeing the strength of fighters, this There are also two fighters joining this operation, and one of them is from Hongsha Sword. You should have heard of it, Garen."
"Oh? Red Sand Sword? Could it be Biou?" Gallon looked puzzled.
"It's him. One of the southern double stars, surpassing the sect master and the great elder, the strongest warrior in the entire Hongsha Sword Sect. It is said that he is as famous as Andreira." Su Lin nodded for confirmation.
"What about Andrela?" Garen immediately recalled the proud man who fought against him back then.
"It is said that after the battle with you, I realized something and went to the mountains to practice, but now I don't know where to go. That guy is a martial arts lunatic, and he doesn't care about anything in order to pursue martial arts." Su Lin looked emotional.
"When he reappears, he will definitely improve a lot." Garen said affirmatively, "I also gained a lot in the first battle, otherwise I wouldn't be able to resist the battle with Anshaluo."
In fact, Andrela was more talented than him. If he didn't have the talent and ability, Garen thought that he would never be able to improve his speed.
"So what is Andrela's level among fighters?" Garen had never been very clear about Andrela's actual status and strength, so he simply took this opportunity to ask.
"I know this. I'm an admirer of Lord Andreira." Ai Ruixi interjected, "If I didn't like practicing swords, I would probably have entered the Xinghuan Gate to learn as a teacher."
She cleared her throat.
"Master Andreira's swordsmanship has already surpassed all the masters of the Star Ring Gate except the door opener Lelecia. As a fighter, he is at the upper middle level on the whole. If you count carefully, as long as there is no one from the previous generation When a master comes forward, he is the top fighter of the younger generation. Oh, of course, now, Master Garen, you are the strongest fighter of the younger generation."
"I want to ask all fighters including the previous generation." Garen shook his head with a wry smile.
"I met Andrela a year ago."
Suddenly, Celine on the side spoke slowly.
She gently closed the tome in front of her, and closed her eyes as if remembering.
"Even among the older generation, his strength was at a very high level at that time. If fighters are divided into upper, middle, lower, top, and four layers, he should be sprinting from the middle layer to the upper layer now. stage. He is rapidly approaching the top level of Ansara." Celine explained lightly. "After the battle with you, we should almost reach the upper level."
Garen's heart shook.
"Is Ansara the limit of what humans can achieve?"
"Maybe, An Shaluo, and the previous generation of boxers who can be called holy, have come to the forefront of everyone, and no one is stronger than them. As human beings, they are indeed synonymous with the limit " Celine sighed, and suddenly her eyes fell on Garen. His eyes shone with a scorching luster.
"Andrela is making crazy progress, Garen, aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Garen's heart beat slightly.
Celine smiled slyly.
"Your secret martial art is only a very low-level third-rate secret martial arts—Baiyun Giant Elephant. With such a poor foundation, it is almost impossible for you to reach such a height, but you have achieved it. In the future, it is no longer possible to go any further. Moving on. Are you willing?"
Everyone present could hear her deep meaning. They didn't make a sound anymore, and their eyes focused on the two of them.
Garen was silent.
He really felt that the Baiyun Secret Art had reached its theoretical limit, and he had already cultivated this secret martial arts to the peak, even if the Patriarch of the Baiyun Sect was reborn, it was unlikely that he could surpass him.
But what is imprisoning him now is actually mainly at the secret martial arts level.
Mi Wu level is too low!
"If you can have a higher-level secret weapon, like Andrela the Star Ring, you also have the opportunity to advance to the level of Anshaluo." There was a hint of temptation in Celine's words.
"What are you going to do?" Garen looked at her calmly.
"Become the guardian dragon king of my Sea King Fist!" Celine's smile was like a cunning little fox. "I can teach you stronger secret martial arts!"
Garen frowned.
The offer was indeed tempting to him. A more advanced Miwu, a more powerful future.
But recalling the scene of agreeing to Teacher Fei Baiyun back then, Baiyun Sect cultivated him, and now the Sect Master is in a coma and can't sleep for a long time, so he is the only one who takes the lead.
"Unfortunately, I was trained by my teacher, so it is impossible to switch to Sea King Fist." Garen said firmly.
Thanks to 'The Vest of the Winged Demon' for the reward of 10,000 points, so I won't say too much, this is the recognition of the story world in my heart.
(end of this chapter)