This is just a simple morning greeting, but Garen has a huge and complex experience in martial arts, but he smells a strong smell of blood from Vindman, and there is also an extremely precise smell emanating from the viscount professor. rigorous temperament.
After leaving the small building, Garen walked in the sunshine on the lawn, his whole body was warmed by the sun.
He went directly to the gate of the manor, and asked the coachman to pull out his own car—a double white carriage with silver trim.
After getting into the carriage, he told the coachman to go along the only lane going out. He himself was sitting in the car, looking at the surrounding environment that kept passing by on the side.
At his request, the carriage circled the manor for more than half a circle, finally getting familiar with the surrounding environment.
Terry Jones Manor is surrounded by green mountains and forests on three sides, and only one side is a small lake. The driveway extends from the woods to a small town, Mirror Lake Town, which is the town of the Terry Jones family, but it is also more than ten miles away. Kilometers to get there.
Garen turned the carriage around twice in a row, thoroughly memorizing some of the main terrain, then stopped the carriage, got out of the carriage and walked towards the woods alone. The coachman didn't stop him, the surrounding area was all the family's territory, and there were family guards patrolling it from time to time, so the access was strictly controlled.
Walking along the edge of the small lake, Garen quickly came to a dense black leaf forest.
The dark woods also look a bit dark and damp in sunny days.
Some pigeons raised in the manor are constantly flying around the lake, some are white and some are gray. A group of black swans cruised gracefully on the lake, lowering their heads to comb their feathers from time to time.
Garen observed the surroundings bit by bit according to the position on the screen he saw during the shuttle, and slowly approached the position in memory.
Gradually, he reached the edge of the family patrol area. From a distance, he saw a gray and white sentry tower with a sharp top in the woods, and a black swan flag with a white background and a silver border was planted on the tower. That was the flag of the Terry Jones family.
There are two sentries in gray and white guarding on the sentry tower, one is drinking and the other is drying clothes.
Garen avoided the sentry tower, tried his best not to be discovered, walked around in the woods, and finally came to an open space where the tombstone was.
The open space is circular, and it seems to be a specially sorted out site, surrounded by a small circle of wooden fences, but the fences in many places have been rotted away.
Garen compared the scenes in his memory. The two silver lamp masters were fighting here.
He carefully checked the traces around the ground, and there was no sign of a fight.
"Obviously it's not time yet." He walked to the tombstone and looked at the name on it: Hill Clinton Fina Angie.
This area was only recently included in the family's patrol area. It used to belong to the wasteland area. No one thought that there would be a dilapidated tomb here.
Quietly following the original route, Garen returned to the original family patrolling area. And keep this position firmly in mind.
"The tombstone in the picture is the fuse between the two silver lamp masters, but these have nothing to do with me. The point is to get information about the specific strength of the silver lamp masters."
Garen thought carefully on the way back.
He has been practicing secret martial arts for nearly three years. Although he can only reach the highest level with the assistance of supernatural powers, he has also put in a lot of hard work. From an ordinary person who didn't know anything, he grew up to a master who dared to risk his life and death and fight with a large number of opponents.
The self-encouragement, dedication, and persistence in it cannot be ignored.
The height that Mi Wu can reach is already the limit in the battle between the island of smoke and Zanfran. But judging from the screen when the shuttle came, the strength of the Silver Lantern Master is obviously more fantastic.
They seem to be able to control all kinds of power, to fight to the death, and their power seems to be much stronger than Miwu.
What Garen wants to know most now is who is more powerful between Mi Wu and Silver Lamp Master.
With everything ready, he went straight back to the manor, went back to the room alone, and started exercising according to the basic breathing method of the God Statue Kung Fu, in order to recover his strength as quickly as possible. At the same time, I have to wait slowly for the battle time in my memory.
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Back to the manor's step-by-step life, reading books and newspapers every day, taking care of Aishiya's favorite purple rose garden, and then going out in the afternoon, going to the edge of the tombstone to see how the situation is from afar.
For the rest of the time, Garen spent mainly on exercising. The recovery of the statue skill cannot be completed overnight, and requires long-term continuous stimulation of the body. On the superposition of training and the recovery of its own abilities, the combination of the two can obviously feel that the speed is much faster.
He waited silently. The Silver Lantern Master battle in his memory had only lasted for a few days.
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Amidst the clinking of forks and knives, Garen and Vindman sat opposite each other, quietly eating the dinner in front of them.
The dim yellow sunlight in the afternoon came in from the window on the left and fell on the ground on the left of the rectangular white dining table.
On the table were turkey, ham, roast goose, squirrel broth, and onion and tomato soup.
The two ate in silence without saying a word.
Vindman looked up at his son. This son, who has always been disobedient, seems to have suddenly become obedient recently. Normally, she would either go out to gamble or chase after that Rose, but she didn't expect to suddenly settle down in the past few days.
"When Sophie left yesterday, why didn't you come out to see her off?" He asked, "Don't be so rude next time. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Dad." Garen replied in a low voice, nodding in response. In fact, he didn't think of it for a while and forgot. They have been paying close attention to the movement of the cemetery these days, and they don't even know when Sophie left.
"The thing about the astronomical secret order is that you did it wrong. Don't think that I don't know if you don't tell me. But since it has been sent out, there is no need to take it back, lest people from other families look down upon it. I just want to feel sorry for you. Sister Sophie." Vindman closed his eyes and was silent for a while, "In this regard, I will compensate her as appropriate. There is no second time."
"Yes, Dad." Garen nodded honestly.
This is how the original Ahishia and Vindman got along.
No matter what Ahiya did wrong, Vindman was calm and not worried about being surprised at all. It's just that I took the matter lightly and solved it directly. That's too good for Ahishiya.
But for some reason, Xi Ya was afraid of this father, for some unknown reason.
Vindman finished drinking the soup in the bowl, wiped his lips with Bai Sijuan, and then stood up.
"Okay, eat slowly. I will go to the academy to attend a symposium in the afternoon, and I won't be back until late. Stay in the manor and don't go out. It may be dangerous at night, so be careful."
"Understood." Garen nodded quickly.
Could be dangerous at night? What danger
He suddenly had a vague association in his mind. Vindman seldom said this to Ahishia before. As a silver lamp master, he always said it was dangerous. Obviously it is possible to know something.
Could it be that something happened to the world of silver lamp masters
One guess after another kept flashing through Garen's mind.
In the past few days, he has maintained the original behavior and life of Aishiya, and has minimized the interaction with some people who are familiar with him. For example, some of Ahishia's former friends. An invitation card was sent yesterday, it was for a dance party, but he also refused to go.
Living in a secluded place like this is to make subtle changes in my personality as far as possible, so that it doesn't look very conspicuous.
After all, no matter how he disguised himself, Garen still had a big personality difference from the original Ahishia.
Sitting in his seat, he watched his father Vindman get up and leave the restaurant.
Garen quickened his speed, cleared the food on the plate a few times, wiped his mouth and got up. The servant next to him brought mouthwash soup, so he just swished the soup a few times and swallowed it.
With the words of going for a walk around the small lake, Garen began to walk slowly along the lake under the protection of two guards.
Compared with the soldiers of the previous world, these guards are ordinary people who are stronger than ordinary people. They wear leather armor and short knives. Only patrol captains are qualified to wear revolvers.
Even with his current weak body, Garen could deal with these two in one go. Even if they had also been trained in the so-called Royal Special Guards, the result was the same.
I just found a reason to get rid of the two guards. Anyway, there are family patrols and sentry towers around, so there is nothing to worry about.
Garen came to the far side of the tombstone alone.
What Wendman said today made him feel that maybe that battle should have happened today.
And the battle in memory also happened at this time, which just coincided.
He squatted in the grass, concentrating his Qi and blood according to Mi Wu's breathing method. His qi and blood, which were not considered strong in the first place, were soon completely restrained by him. In the last world, after all, he also learned the Turtle Breathing Technique.
While hiding in the grass, Garen carefully observed and listened to everything around him.
"If you follow the division method of the previous world, when I was at my peak, I had almost reached level B. That is the level of missile power. The lethality caused is enough to be equivalent to a humanoid moving high-power bomb."
He carefully estimated the progress of his recovery.
"In four days, I just recovered to the same physical level as an average adult."
When he was selected as the core disciple of Baiyun martial arts school, he already had the strength close to the letter E level, but he lacked some actual combat experience. D-level is the level of fighters, E-level is the level of strength of Fei Baiyun, senior sister Luoxita and others. It is also enough to go out and open a martial arts gym, accept apprentices and teach skills.
With the physical fitness of a normal adult, many moves of the God Statue Kung Fu cannot be used, and only some basic fighting skills and grappling skills can be used. But coupled with his rich fighting experience and blood secrets, Garen has the confidence to face any opponent below E rank. In other words, it is the strongest below E rank.
After all, although his body is poor, he is also the consciousness of the king of the century, the peak warrior.
"It depends on what level the silver lamp master's fighting style belongs to." Garen became more and more lurking and hidden, and his breathing became longer and longer and more subtle. With his rich fighting experience, he already sensed that something was wrong around him.
(end of this chapter)