"To tell you the truth, you really found a weird one here."
"But the strength is very good." Andreira seemed to be comforting herself. "Invite him to come here this time, because he is a well-known federal wanted criminal, so the previous explosion caused you trouble."
"It doesn't matter. How do you plan to arrange it? We'll just wait for Palosha now. If he agrees, there will be four of us, enough to handle any situation." Garen asked softly.
"Whether he agrees or not, we have to do it. The exchange with Anshaluo should get good news. In any case, we can't make a mistake by following the people of Asgard Palace." Andreira affirmed.
"That's true."
Garen thought for a moment, then clapped his hands lightly.
Soon someone from the small building came in with a black iron metal box. Two servants carefully placed the box on the white stone ground, bowed to Garen and left.
Garen took a step forward, flicked his finger against the keyhole, and lifted the lid of the box, and there was another small box inside.
He opened it again, and there were some finely crushed ice cubes inside, and a crystal test tube was placed in the white silk in the middle, and a dark red liquid was rippling inside.
Garen took out the test tube and shook it at Andreira.
"The blood of longevity obtained from the Golem Sect."
"You really dare to make a move. Aren't you afraid that they will come and attack you?" Andreira said speechlessly. "How dare you let your subordinates take care of you at will."
"I've achieved great skill, and I'm worried that I won't be able to find an opponent." Garen sneered. "Clark was killed by me, and the things were taken away by me. I probably uprooted the layout of the Golem Gate in the entire south. The rest is just rubbish, not worth mentioning."
"Don't take it lightly."
"Know."
Andreira took the small box of the blood of longevity, feeling a little emotional. "It depends on what kind of news Anshaluo can give us."
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Rested in the manor for several days.
Garen and his party finally waited for Palosha's reply: after three months.
I don't know if I will take part in the action after March, or I need to think about it for three months. Or reply in March
The three of them didn't bother to wait any longer, and rushed directly to the place agreed with An Shaluo with the blood of longevity. Exchange the information of Asgard and a precious secret method with the blood of longevity. At the same time, it can be regarded as a complete settlement of all grievances. This is the agreement between Garen and Ansara.
The two sides separated their subordinates and used encrypted information as a tool for communication, never showing up at all. Anshaluo's caution has reached an extremely high level.
After some bargaining, the three of Garen obtained information about Asgard, and Garen also exchanged for a special secret method: White Peacock.
Under the proposal of the Nightmare King, the three of them used this secret method as the name of the small organization that the three formed an alliance—White Peacock. This secret method can use one's own blood to set a long-term mark on the enemy. Within a distance of two kilometers, the effect of the secret method will secretly produce a special smell that is difficult to conceal, and only martial artists who know this secret method can detect it.
Especially in the daytime, people who have been hit by the secret technique are as conspicuous as peacocks, completely unable to cover up.
This is a secret method purely used for tracking, without any side effects, and the effect is very powerful.
On the way, Garen invited An Shaluo to join the White Peacock, but unfortunately he refused. After the old man was seriously injured and his strength declined, he became extremely cautious. After getting the blood of longevity, he planned to retire directly. It is estimated that he asked a successor to train him, and then went to cultivate himself.
The three of them could only barely achieve their expected goals. Simply follow the plan and go in the direction of Baigadi in the Anshaluo intelligence.
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several months later.
The pink and white flowers all over the mountains are like a carpet of flowers, dyeing the entire hilly ground pink.
Between the sea of flowers and the hills, a gray and white lane twists and turns, like a slender white ribbon, piercing a route in the sea of pink flowers.
On the white driveway, cars or carriages occasionally pass by, and the sound of car bells and car engines alternates one after another.
In the afternoon, the sky showed a light golden color, and the dark blue sky on the horizon gradually appeared a scene like burning clouds. Gold with hints of red.
The setting sun radiates from near to far and coats the white clouds into gradual colors, from golden red to pale gold. Like countless progressive stairs.
On the white driveway, a silver car was slowly speeding towards the capital of Baigadi. The speed of the vehicle was astonishing, constantly catching up with other vehicles and carriages.
A tall man with short hair was sitting on the window seat at the back of the silver car.
The man was wearing a black suit, his hands were quietly placed on his knees, his eyes were slightly closed as if he was asleep. This person's skin was glowing with platinum, and was abnormally smooth. His face was not handsome, but there was a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored.
There were three people in the car. The driver was a handsome man with long black hair and a one-eyed eye mask. He had a gentle and sharp demeanor.
There is another person sitting in the co-pilot seat, with a cold face and a strong figure. Unexpectedly, it was exactly the same as the tall man sitting in the back row.
The man driving the car glanced at the scenery outside the car window.
"It's the Four Seasons Flower Road. The road is more than ten kilometers long. It's almost to Ansera, the capital of Baigadi." He tilted his head and asked backwards. "Any plans, Garen?"
The man sitting behind opened his eyes, the dark red eyes were unusually calm and vast. "I'll find a place to live first, and you decide for yourself."
"According to information, people from Asgard Palace will definitely come and wait for the full moon night. I just don't know how many people they will come. But no matter how many people they come, they will eventually appear by themselves. There is no need to worry about this. We just need to wait slowly Just go." The long-haired man driving the car nodded.
"Don't make a move. I'll go and see how many people in Asgard Palace are. Anyone who offends my icon, Gallon, will die!"
Garen's forehead twitched, resisting the urge to hit someone. The strong man staring at the passenger seat growled.
"Nightmare, you'd better transform me back immediately!"
Another 'Garon' snorted coldly. "Are you trying to provoke me? You have to think about the consequences. If you mess with me, you'll mess with the entire Baiyunmen!"
"Stop playing nightmare." Andreira who was driving said helplessly.
"Okay, okay."'Garon' finally raised his hands helplessly in a gesture of surrender, "It's been a long time since it was so fun, I don't know why, when I saw Garen, I was very envious of his strong body, streamlined muscles."
Andreira shivered.
Last night in the hotel, he fell asleep with his arms around the soft and boneless beauty, and when he woke up in the morning, he had a strong and powerful body and changed to 'Garon' hugging him.
To be honest, Nightmare was unparalleled when he was a woman, and when he was with her, he would always get the greatest pleasure, but also the deepest fear. Just like what happened yesterday.
Thinking of the way he was nestled in the arms of 'Garon' this morning, the way the other party suddenly kissed him affectionately. He almost vomited acid water.
"If you play like yesterday again, I won't touch you again." Andreira said seriously.
"Okay, okay, I will pay attention." Nightmare replied with a lazy smile.
Garen, who was sitting in the back row, was also completely speechless. Faced with such a change in Nightmare, even he himself can hardly tell the difference from the appearance, only from the smell. He was suddenly worried, if Nightmare pretended to be him and went around causing trouble.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Nightmare, can you imitate any appearance?"
"Of course." Nightmare nodded.
"Then have you seen anyone from Asgard?"
"You mean?" Nightmare frowned slightly.
Andreira also understood what Garen meant. A smile appeared on his face.
"A simple and effective method. This time, Baijiadi's largest local power, the Silver Sect, will also join in. There are also some messy local foreign forces. It will be up to you then."
Nightmare nodded helplessly.
"Yes, yes, you know that I still contribute the most."
"Those who can do more work." Andreira smiled. "It's okay if the people from Asgard Palace don't come out, once they show up."
"As long as it's not Xenfran, you don't want to interfere with the others." Nightmare said lightly, "Especially the fire finch mother. That guy still owes me a hand." There was a strange red light in his eyes, and there was a faint red light in his words. There was an icy chill. "What about you, Laila? What are your plans?"
Andreira pondered for a while: "I have to make some arrangements to prevent any changes. It depends on your performance at that time. If it goes well, it will be my last time to appear on the stage."
"Tell me about the specific situation this time." Garen asked in a low voice from behind.
"According to Ansara's information, a collector in Ansera, the capital of Baigadi, took out an ancient mirror with a strange inscription in the public welfare exhibition. Asgard suspects that it is a secret passed down from ancient times. The cipher mirror, so I arranged for people to come and snatch it. The cipher mirror carries the knowledge of ancient secret arts, and it has always been the most coveted thing in the fairy palace."
He paused and continued, "The collector himself is the high priest of the Silver Cult, with good strength and stronger influence. The people who sent to guard the collection are the three most famous silver-level masters in Baijiadi, and their strength has not been touched. However, at least it should be at the level of fighters. In addition, there are army soldiers on the outskirts, and some heavy weapons are also very threatening."
"The Silver Cult invites various forces to participate in the collection exhibition. It is undoubtedly to promote their own strength. It is estimated that there will be hidden forces. Another thing worthy of attention is the Golem Gate. However, it is unlikely that they will participate, after all, Garen You have severely damaged their strength. It is unlikely to mobilize a lot of strength to participate for the time being."
Garen nodded: "In other words, it is worth noting that it is the Silver Sect and Asgard?"
"That's not sure, maybe there will be a master like a dark horse among the people?" Andreira smiled. "I still have a list of masters here, do you want to read it?"
"Don't waste your time talking about miscellaneous fish." Meng Meng covered her face with her hands, her face began to change slowly, and her body began to gradually shrink, becoming slimmer and slimmer. Just like plasticine, it gradually kneads itself into another shape.
(end of this chapter)