Recalling Vindman's appearance at that time, Garen was even more suspicious that Vindman's failure to teach his son the silver lamp master's knowledge was most likely due to Ahishia's low IQ.
The outside gradually fell silent, and the voices and footsteps gradually disappeared. Only the howling of wolves occasionally sounded from the distant mountains and forests.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, Garen gradually calmed down.
Some impetuous hearts gradually calmed down. Before he knew it, his thoughts drifted back to the previous direction.
"Two years. In the last world, I was able to reach the top of the world. I don't believe that in this world, I can only accept my fate!" He sat cross-legged, his eyes shining brightly in the night.
Recalling everything from the previous world, familiar faces like Xenofran, Old Man Gego, Andrela, King of Nightmare, Yinger and Uncle kept appearing in front of my eyes.
Garen slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
hiss.
A gust of cool air was drawn into his lungs, refreshing him.
"Silver Lantern"
He sat silently on the bed, reorganized his thoughts, and carefully searched and thought about the possible way to enter the silver lamp master's field.
"If it is really because of IQ, then going directly to Vindman will definitely cause problems. No one will believe that someone can suddenly become smart inexplicably, and there are many more personal habits that are different from the original ones, especially the Silver Lamp Master If you are not stupid. Then this one is regrettable and temporarily denied.”
He put Vindman aside and continued to think about it.
"The next thing is to find other silver lamp masters. Self-study is definitely not enough, it's too time-consuming. And if you don't communicate with the outside world, you will stand still and don't know how you will die." He carefully recalled the screen he saw, and What a valuable scenario for this.
The picture was a bit huge, so he had to browse quickly one by one.
time is passing by
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Secret martial arts world
Garon Sanfran died under the nuclear bomb and volcanic eruption, and the island of smog bulged completely, becoming the top of a huge crater. Known as the black smoke pot crater by the world.
Only a small half of the world's elite who participated in the battle on the island of smog barely escaped, and many of them left more or less sequelae.
For a time, the strength of martial arts in the entire world declined.
Half a month after the eruption of the volcano, the Nightmare King moved into the Baiyun Gate, and joined forces with the Xinghuan Gate to stabilize the situation in the southern martial arts. Started a planned and arranged full boarding of the ship, ready to go to the East.
Due to the giant volcanic eruption on the three continents, volcanic ash was mixed into the atmospheric circulation, causing the air in the three continents to get worse and worse, the sky was dark, and the ocean was polluted. Plants and animals are also affected, and a large amount of poisonous substances are scattered and circulated to various places in the world.
one year later
The Star Ring Gate, the White Cloud Gate, and the Siren Organization each bought a giant ship, and set off towards the east one after another under the command of Andre Laming.
At the same time, Garen's parents, sister, and uncle's family were hypnotized by the Nightmare King and brought aboard.
"Can you tell me how my brother died?" Ying'er asked Andreira who was standing at the bow. Her waist-length purple-black long hair was tied up at the waist and fluttered in the wind. Appears slender and pure.
"Your brother." Andreira was silent for a while, "He may be the strongest person in the world."
"The strongest person in the world?!" Ying Er opened her eyes wide.
Andreira looked at the sea far away, and slowly recalled everything about Garen. "On the journey of martial arts, he has reached the extreme unimaginable by ordinary people. His spiritual strength has reached the state of being one."
"Three years since he entered Taoism, he has achieved countless records. He has defeated many top experts in the world, stepping up to the strongest peak step by step!" Andreira said lightly, "As his younger sister, you should be proud."
"Indeed." An enchanting female voice came from behind the two of them, it was like a nightmare.
She changed into the same appearance as Ying'er, and walked over slowly. Although the appearance is the same, but the temperament is completely different from Yinger herself, without the slightest sense of purity.
"It only took Garen three years to become the now-recognized Fist Saint. He killed the number one general, Palosha, and became the strongest new number one general! His strength is so strong that he is no longer human. "
While Ying'er was sad, there was also a faint look of fascination. Listening to the evaluation of her brother by the two top masters, she really felt a surge of emotion from the bottom of her heart.
The three of them stood at the bow of the boat, lost in memory for a while, without speaking.
The three ships continued to head towards the eastern sea at a fast speed.
Boom! !
Suddenly, a spray of water exploded high, less than a hundred meters in front of the ship.
The white water column dispersed with a splash, and a light rain fell on the deck.
"Warning!! There is a black flag ahead!! It's a pirate!" The sailors on the observation deck shouted. The gunners on the deck rushed into action, each running to their fort positions.
Andreira raised her hand.
"Raise the white flag!"
white flag? !
Ying'er was slightly taken aback. Doesn't the white flag represent the flag of surrender
She suddenly discovered that there were words written on the raised white flag, it was not simply a white flag of surrender. And the writing on it.
In the distant sea area, on dozens of ships with black skull flags of different sizes, several strong pirates looked at this side with binoculars.
"It's Baiyunmen's boat. Let it go!"
The pirate ship turned and left without the slightest hesitation.
Ying'er stood at the bow of the ship, watching the pirate ship going away from a distance, and suddenly a strange and shocking feeling rose in her heart.
"This is the power of the world's most recognized master!" Andreira said with emotion. "Twenty-six encounters with pirates, without exception, as long as this flag is raised is enough."
"Whether it is the Asgard, the Golem Gate, or other countries have all recognized the god general Garon as the strongest man on the ground! No one!" Nightmare took over. "At the last moment when Weisman released the nuclear bomb, many experts saw the moment when Garen punched the sky. His majestic statue was clearly visible above the island of smoke."
Andreira nodded. "Actually, these pirates are not afraid of Garen, but a kind of respect. Respect for warriors who dare to punch the pinnacle of hot weapons and fearless spirit. Pirate King Max himself is also a top warrior, but he failed to reach the smoke in time Isle of Heaven, but I also saw the last scene of the platinum idol's aura in the sea."
"It's not so much about respecting strength, it's more about such spirit." Nightmare added. "Garon Longbal's spirit is now an extremely popular culture in the world of martial arts, and even in the armies of various countries. Some soldiers even tattooed Gallon's head on their bodies. He symbolizes the ultimate in martial arts! The spirit of never giving up even in desperate situations.”
"This is your brother."
"This is your brother."
The two expressed the same emotion one after the other.
Ying'er stood facing the sea breeze, as if a fire was burning in her heart, her eyes were moist, but she didn't know whether it was sadness or pride.
Woo! ! !
Suddenly, in the far distance of the sea, a large group of black ships were neatly sailing in the opposite direction, towards the direction of the three continents.
The ear-piercing whistle sounded endlessly, and there were countless cannons on the ship, and the black almost completely covered the blue sea.
"That's the Pirate King responding to Asgard's call and attacking Weissman's army!" Andrela explained in a low voice, looking at the fleet from afar. "Xianfran and Gallon were killed by nuclear bombs and volcanic eruptions together, and the people in Asgard fell into madness. It seemed that Xanfran's death made one of their plans come to an end. The two of Asgard wreaked havoc in Weissman respectively. Among them, the firefinch detonated the ammunition depots of two military bases within three days, and also blasted a biochemical research base, causing tens of thousands of deaths, injuries and infections. The methods are not ordinary vicious!"
"Wiseman didn't expect that the detonation of the Black Smoke Pot Volcano would cause such a huge negative impact. Now all countries in the world have formed a coalition to attack Weisman in an all-round way." Nightmare gloated, "When we left, the Federation and Tulip The coalition forces of the Republic have officially captured the port of Westman Marceta."
"There are people from Asgard destroying it inside, and the world's coalition forces attacking outside. Weissman is completely finished this time." Andreira nodded.
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Garen pondered silently, and he dug out pictures about the Silver Lantern Master one by one.
Maybe it's the influence of not having a god statue, or maybe it's because his strength has been weakened in this world. Without invincible strength, naturally there is no invincible confidence.
But he is confident that even in another world, he can still become a stronger existence. The difference is how much time it takes.
If you want to go back to the previous world, you must ensure that no accidents will happen to you again. Forced to travel through death, this is completely out of his grasp. He can't guarantee whether he will travel to a completely strange world after dying again, or even die completely.
If he wants to avoid this happening, he must first solve this problem two years later.
After the battle with Zenfran Peak, the surging mood and the gap from the peak to the ordinary, slowly and completely quieted down. Garen's thoughts at this moment were unprecedentedly calm.
Suddenly an extremely subtle picture flashed through his mind.
"No!" He frowned, concentrating on recalling some vague memories.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black top hat loomed behind a group of people in the picture. The man was wearing a black tuxedo, wearing white gloves, and holding a short cane in his hand.
"It's that silver lamp master named Aining?! He's not dead?" Garen was slightly startled. Immediately recognized the person in this picture.
He suddenly got off the bed, put on his shoes, walked to the window and looked out.
By the dark lake in the distance, black smoke can still be seen faintly above the forest.
"Since he is not dead, it means that he is likely to be alive in this battle! This is an opportunity!"
He took a closer look at the area around the Burning Land, and there were a few people holding torches to finish the work.
Standing by the window, he waited for more than ten minutes, and the two gradually walked away. Only then did he put on his coat, put on his boots, and walked out of the room lightly.
After leaving the small building, Garen approached quietly in the direction he saw. Soon, he returned to the vicinity of the burned place with ease.
(end of this chapter)