"Lotus Leaf Bead" Garen put down his phone and looked at the woman's head with wide-eyed eyes on the table.
The woman's face was extremely ugly, and there was a large sarcoma on the right cheekbone, which was now extremely pale because of the lack of blood. The eyes are narrow and narrow, and it seems that there are still remnants of the sinister eyes in his lifetime.
Stretching out his hand, Garen gently stroked Lotus Yezhu's cheek, which was as soft as a living person.
"Take it to Jay and bury it in front of the tombstone."
"Yes." The bald head nodded in response, wrapped his head again, and backed out.
Garen propped his chin with one hand, and tapped lightly on the table with the other.
Da da da.
Soon there was a ringing bell outside the door, and the dumb maid Ma Qiuli pushed the white dining car to open the door and came in. The dining car was covered with a white cloth, exuding a faint aroma, all of which were Chinese dishes in Garen's memory. Carefully select the chefs he finds, and specially cook his favorite dishes.
After the dining car entered, a black girl strode in from the outside. This girl was dressed in a black tight-fitting leather jacket, her shoulder-length hair was soft and smooth, and she had good features. ringleader.
After tearing off the disguise, she was still a young girl less than twenty years old.
Just after she led the way for Garen to destroy the White Phoenix Base, Yuan Se issued a warrant for her arrest. Now she dares not go anywhere and can only stay with Garen. Instead, the most dangerous place has become became the safest place.
The contradiction between Primary Color and Nighthawk is actually the contradiction between Granin and Gallon, but now that Gallon and Lesarde Group are mixed together, such a huge monster of the same level is also an extreme challenge for Primary Color Group. Great influence, especially Rhode's elder brother is also a pivotal figure in the top management of Lesarde's group.
There were also disagreements within the primary color, and Granin's power became more and more isolated, and Garen's place was even safer.
"Himan, how are you?" Garen smiled and looked at the young female leader. In fact, she was only nineteen years old this year, and she was one of the elite reserves in Primary Color.
"How about what?" Seaman sat on the seat in front of Garen's desk. "All the disciples you need to train are here, when are you going to show up?"
"No hurry." Garen shook his head, "Speaking of which, what are your plans." As an elite selected by the original color in advance, Seaman's own aptitude and foundation are far from those pampered little guys can match, so good As long as the qualifications are properly controlled, he is an excellent assistant and seedling. Just after Jay's death, Garen also began to feel that he lacked a personal assistant by his side.
"My plan?" Ximan was also asked for a while. She had no parents, she was raised by her aunt since she was a child, and later met an older brother who was a big drug lord. The relationship is not very close. In the original color, everyone is also emotional. Indifferent, no friends, only one friend is in London, and the rest can't find a good place and destination after careful consideration. He could only stay here with Garen.
"If you don't have any plans, then learn boxing with me." Garen crossed his hands into fists and looked at her with a smile on his face. "Your aptitude is very good. You only need to hold the power in your own hands, and that's enough."
Ximan looked at Garen, as if seeing his hands glowing slightly, it was that whiteish halo of light, that light seemed to be extremely attractive, drawing all her attention into it.
"You want to control me again!!" She tried hard to turn her head away, but her eyes couldn't move without blinking.
"It's not about control." Garen said softly, in an extremely gentle tone, "It's just to help you choose."
Ximan felt that his whole body was going weak, and his mind was dizzy, and he fell asleep on the side after a while.
The maid Ma Qiuli next to her looked at her inexplicably, and continued to carefully place the dishes on the desk. She couldn't understand the accent of the language they were speaking at all.
Garen was used to eating in the study, which was a habit he had developed a long time ago.
"Miss Fu Ximan goes out to rest." Garen ordered.
Ma Qiuli nodded, helped Ximan up, and slowly left the room.
Garen stayed in the room alone, silent for a moment.
Everything is on track. The suppression of the most important nine-headed dragon king Nadia has already had an effect. The mask has confirmed that it has a certain suppression effect on her coordinates. Unfortunately, it is not known whether the power of the coin is too strong, or the force field of the imitation mask is too weak. After causing Nadia's strength to re-adapt, it began to strengthen again. These days, he has always been at a disadvantage in the confrontation with her.
'The remaining masks must be found. 'The voice of Black Sass sounded,' At the same time, you must write the magic book as soon as possible, and maybe you can build your second soul seed. Once the second soul seed is built, you may be able to further break through the limit of power and reach a higher level. levels. Remember, no matter what, your soul is your root. '
"I understand this naturally. The two must be done at the same time." Garen replied in a low voice, while starting to eat, thin strips of beef in sauce, steamed steamed pork, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and fragrant braised eggplant.
Waiting for a series of dishes made Garen feel like returning to the earth. He only felt such a familiar yet strange feeling every time he ate.
It started snowing again outside the window, silently, but Garen could hear the sound of snowflakes falling on the road on the ground.
He glanced out of the window, and there were numerous white foam-like snowflakes across the window.
In a blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty years since he came to this world. In this world where blood witches and technology coexist, the threat of void creatures is gradually approaching, and the entire environment is becoming more and more complex and changeable.
After eating quietly, Garen asked the maid to clean up the tableware. After sitting in the room for a while, he got up and walked out of the room slowly. He walked to a wall on the second floor and gently touched the white wall. Tap up and down a few times.
Wow!
The wall quickly parted a door to the left, revealing the dark and quiet room inside.
After closing the door of the room, Garen turned on the light inside, and the newly installed light flickered on, so white that it was even pale.
He walked to the inner wall at the end of the quiet room, lightly pressed his hand against the wall, and shook slightly.
With a snap, a hidden drawer-like compartment popped up on the wall.
Inside were the magic tome and the dragon-shaped coin covered by the mask.
The magic tome was placed on the top. This was an ordinary black notebook, but at this time, mysterious patterns appeared faintly on the cover, like silver vines, covering the entire notebook.
Garen gently picked up the Grimoire. The texture of the paper was obviously just the most common material, but it seemed to be polluted by the soul breath that infiltrated him while writing. The whole Grimoire showed a skin texture like human skin, as if made of Made from the skin of a living person.
Taking out the pen sandwiched between the notebooks, Garen returned to the study and sat down, closed the door, and began to slowly flip through the content written so far.
Two-phase water bird boxing, shooting shadow secret martial arts, magic building boxing, killing hand.
The Slaughtering Hand only wrote a small part of it, and Garen himself hadn't fully cultivated the magic skill that originated from Black Sass. He just wrote out what he had mastered in the process of writing, which can be regarded as an understanding of his own understanding and knowledge. An arrangement of the system.
'Write out the secret martial arts of your own dark side, integrate them into one body, and form a real core. This is the magic seed, which is the most suitable magic seed for you. After completing the magic power, you should be able to form your second soul seed in the end. 'Hessas said in a low voice. Recently, he seems to have become a little silent, he doesn't talk much, and he only talks about the main points.
"This is a process of eliminating impure systems." Garen nodded.
Picking up the pen, he slowly wrote his knowledge about the Killing Hand on it.
Time passed by, and more than two hours soon passed, and the part of the Killing Hand was almost finished. Garen recorded the entire practice method of the Killing Hand and his own understanding.
The moment he finished writing, he felt the whole magic book beating like a heart.
Plop!
The whole room seemed to be beating for a moment, Garen even felt that his heart was also affected, and for a moment, his heartbeat coincided with the beating of the magic tome.
He closed his eyes, and saw that the magic book in his mind also jumped for a moment, the aftertaste was still slowly dissipating, and the covers of the two magic books seemed to be getting darker and darker.
Garen planned to record all his dark secrets.
Count down all the dark secret martial arts that I have practiced.
An evil skill that he relied on in his previous life to be invincible appeared in front of his eyes.
"Northern Halberd Soldiers Cold Flame True Water Evil Skill."
Picking up the pen, Garen slowly wrote down this line of name on the grimoire. The moment he finished writing, the whole grimoire seemed to be slightly blue, blue like ice.
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Snapped!
The vase was smashed to the ground and shattered severely.
Granin's face was covered with veins, and he was breathing heavily, his throat constantly throbbing, and his whole body seemed to be on the verge of collapse with anger.
In the gorgeous golden room full of lanterns and wall lamps, there were two other subordinates standing in front of him. Although they were dressed in suits and leather shoes, they were neatly dressed, but there were dense beads of sweat on their foreheads. straighten up.
"He Yezhu is dead?! It's been less than half a day since I finished talking with her on the phone, and now you all of a sudden came over and told me she was dead?" Gelanlin didn't hide his anger at all.
He Yezhu is the most capable go-getter under him. Although his temperament is a bit weird, his assassination ability is indeed top-notch, and he is unmatched among others.
And now, she's dead.
Granin seemed to be simmering with fire.
"Garon Thomas!!" He almost said the name through gritted teeth.
"Team leader. The document has been issued from above. Don't start a full-scale conflict with Nighthawk." A subordinate said cautiously.
"roll!!"
Glenn slapped hard across the face.
With a slap, the subordinate fell to the ground, covered his face and bowed his head, and hurried out of the room.
"You think I've got nothing to do when you hug Leshadi's thick legs?" Granin's face twisted.
(end of this chapter)