Mystical Journey

Chapter 209: Convergence 1

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After all, the Demon Elephant Sect provoked the big sister, killed the second senior brother, and killed the great elder. Back then, when Baiyunmen almost collapsed, they also played a big role.

If he really wanted such an extra layer of relationship, he still felt a little overwhelmed.

Sitting on the plane, Garen thoroughly sorted out all the relationships. While playing with a small golden seal in his hand. This is Finestine's unlucky antique. With his current strength, getting it is only a matter of words.

The seal itself was just a very common bad luck antique, and its potential points were absorbed in one go, giving him 4 points of reserve potential. However, in the case that the Golden Sword Seat has become extremely slow, it is still a considerable income.

Now his potential has been reserved to as much as 15 points. It's a pity that the body has reached its limit and can no longer be used.

Keeping this thing in your hand is like playing with it.

This time, the Golem Sect has dealt with it. No matter how strong Ulan is, it is impossible for him to come out and stir up trouble when he is in a bad state. Although the country is currently in turmoil, with the help of the Nightmare Kraken organization, even if something major happens, there is still a way to go abroad.

Now Starring Gate, Baiyun Gate, Siren. The three have almost formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and their strength has expanded to an extremely exaggerated level, almost becoming a large-scale armed force group that spans domestic and foreign countries.

Even if it is not aggressive enough, it is more than enough to protect itself.

"Everything is ready, maybe this is the final battle." Gallon looked out of the plane window sideways, with a hint of anticipation and excitement in his heart.

Maybe he himself didn't understand why he wasn't worried about the coming conflict at all, but the sense of relief that he could understand everything thoroughly at once had gradually filled every blood vessel in his body.

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hum.

In the vast airport waiting hall, outside the glass window, a military plane with blue and white stripes slowly bent down, landed firmly on the runway, and began to slow down rapidly.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, two men with unusual appearance and temperament were standing by the window, looking at the landing plane through the glass.

These two men, one in a black suit and leather shoes, wore a dark tie, and held a long sword wrapped in black cloth in his hand. She has long hair and a black eye patch. It was Andrela who had rushed over earlier.

The other person has a charming appearance and a charming figure. He is dressed in neutral white long-sleeved trousers and has long hair combed into a ponytail. If it weren't for his flat chest, no one would think he is a man.

He leaned on Andreira's shoulder, looking lazily at the slowly decelerating plane.

"Garon is too slow to come so late."

"He has more things to deal with than us, which is normal." Andreira replied calmly. "This time, I was the weakest. Perhaps this is my biggest test. If I can get through it, I will I will definitely be able to go one step further and reach the same level as you."

Andreira was speechless.

"You have nothing to do? Is it okay to stay with me all day?"

"I've already arranged it." Nightmare smiled, "Oh, Palosha is here too."

Before the words were finished, an ordinary and simple little old man walked out of the crowd not far from the two of them, who looked similar to the old man selling boxed lunches on the street. Dressed in a white and gray gown, dusty and inconspicuous, holding a cane in his hand, he walked slowly step by step.

Palosha walked ten paces away from the two of them and stopped. Staring at Meng Meng with narrowed eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not late, am I?"

"No, the last one will be here soon." Nightmare stood up straight, with an extra gold pocket watch in her hand, and checked the time. "3:14 p.m. The weather is quite suitable for going to sea now, and we can set off today."

"That's good."

Palosha walked to a row of seats and sat down straight away, then closed his eyes and meditated without paying attention to anyone.

The three of them stopped talking for a while.

Most of the people in the airport are not ordinary people. Those who come and go are either military officers, wealthy businessmen, or some more powerful figures. The number of people was sparse, and from time to time, people were escorted by a group of bodyguards and hurried past the sidewalk.

The Nightmare trio were the most inconspicuous of them, without guards, bodyguards, or even female companions. It's no different from ordinary civilians.

"There should be a lot of people going there this time, right?" Andreira asked Mengmai in a low voice.

"Not a few, but a lot. A certain group of people are determined to obtain the secret treasure, while we are curious on the one hand, and seek revenge on the other. There are also people who probably want to weaken the vitality of the Federation. There are definitely not a few elites who go there." A trace of sarcasm flashed across the face of Nightmare, "It is estimated that many countries will send elites there. If that kind of secret treasure really has such a great effect, it will have unimaginable effects and research value for anyone, any organization, or country. No force will Hold back and let it go."

"Exactly."

While the two were talking, at the entrance and exit in the distance, a red-eyed man with purple-black short hair strode out. He was wearing a black suit and a large fluffy windbreaker. He looked like an ordinary wealthy merchant general, and he was accompanied by two fully armed female soldiers in black military uniform.

"Here we come, two female soldiers are with us. This is the standard general pattern, tsk tsk." Nightmare praised a few times.

"Everyone is here, let's go, the boat has been arranged." Andreira said in a low voice, "This time, it's time to get revenge, and it's time to grab the secret treasure. Finally, everything can be settled."

Palosha also seemed to sense something, opened his eyes and looked at Garen calmly. He stood up and walked over to Nightmare and Andreira to stand still.

The three of them watched Garen striding towards this side.

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Thousands of nautical miles away from the island of smog, on a barren sea.

The deep blue water was rippling and rolling, and under the blue sky and white clouds, a huge white ship was slowly heading towards the island of smog.

The whole body of the ship is armored with steel armor, and the bow has a sharp ram. From time to time, densely packed white-clothed navy can be seen on the hull to adjust the direction of the ship in a hurry.

At the bow of the boat, a strong white-skinned man was stepping on the guardrail, looking into the distance ahead.

The big man was wearing a white military uniform, with two platinum epaulets on his shoulders, his chest was exposed, and a large black hair on his chest was clearly visible.

"How long does it take to get to that island?" He asked inarticulately with a toothpick in his mouth.

"I can arrive at night. Probably." A serious-looking blond female adjutant next to him hesitated.

"Who are the people who came here this time? Is there anything worth noting?" The big man spat out the toothpick and asked.

"The authenticity of the secret treasure has been confirmed this time. All countries believe it is extremely valuable. There will be no less than 30 participating forces. Among them, it is worth noting that they are the North Pole King Chialudo of Wuxingzhou, and the sharp spear Mal. The white peacock in Shiyanzhou, Nikon the gun king. Then there is the card clown, our three generals of Weissman. And, the rumored Asgard." After the female adjutant finished speaking, she added, "There are seven forces in total, but It is not allowed to join forces with each other. After all, there are no strong minds, and there are no traces at all."

"Seven forces? So many?" The big man stroked the beard on his chin, "They all look like some incredible people."

"That's true. Almost all of these powerful figures who came here are the most powerful figures in each country and state. Because they don't meet each other on weekdays, they are the strongest in all places, absolutely strong. But this time they are gathered together, basically The world's elite are concentrated here." The female adjutant said calmly, "Those who dare to go to the island are all people who have absolute confidence in themselves. This is no longer a battle between one country and one continent."

"Isn't this better?" There was an excited smile on the big man's face. "With so many delicious guys gathered together, we three generals still need to fight ourselves? The opponents have caught a lot!"

"General Mei Luo, please pay attention, these people are not joking, they are all figures who can dominate a country or even a continent. They are the elite among countless people. If it is not for the appearance of the black smoke pot, it is estimated that It is impossible for so many people to come out. After all, communicating with the dead is still a trivial matter, but it is possible to transcend life and death and achieve immortality, which is a major event!" the adjutant reminded helplessly.

"Don't worry, I seem to be such a reckless person?" Mei Luo laughed.

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At the same time, on the distant coast of Wuxingzhou, the port of Bolivia.

A huge black cruise ship is slowly launching, spraying out a long column of white air, straight into the sky. The cruise ship is hundreds of meters long and hundreds of meters wide. At the boarding gate, many passengers lined up to board the ship in an orderly manner.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon after going out for a while. This time is an intercontinental exchange arranged by the company, but the time is a little longer, it's no different from usual."

A man in a white coat hugged his wife, then kissed his daughter's little face with a gentle smile on his face.

"Father, remember to bring toys for Yawen." The little girl was only five years old, with red lips, white teeth, and fair complexion. She looked innocent and extremely cute.

"I will definitely remember." The man dotingly squeezed his daughter's face. "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road, take a step back when things happen, and avoid grievances with others. Safety is the first priority." His wife worriedly told her, her face was abnormally white, and her beautiful face was like white jade-like porcelain. color.

She stepped forward and kissed her husband gently on the lips, and then put a white fox fur coat on him.

"Got it, got it." The man responded again and again, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He stepped onto the boarding and pushed his way toward the boat through the crowd. Looking back from time to time, the wife on the bank is holding her daughter and waving at him.

"Go back!" he yelled.

The wife nodded vigorously, but she didn't turn around at all.

Looking at his wife's figure, the man's eyes suddenly became moist for some reason.

"El...I won't let you die before me." He murmured softly.

For a moment, a trace of incomparable tenacity flashed in his eyes. He turned around and blended into the crowd, striding towards the boat.

"I'll come back alive. I'm Mal!"

(end of this chapter)