Following his memory, Raphael quickly came to the secret room he had visited once before.
He opened the secret room with ease, walked in and closed the door behind his back. Rafael walked directly to the wall at the bottom of the room.
After rubbing the ring on his hand a few times, the ruby on it suddenly emitted a beam of red light like a laser, hitting the wall. As soon as the red laser landed on the wall, it reflected a spot of pure white light.
Rafael was overjoyed when he saw it.
"The thing is still there. He hasn't noticed it yet!"
She fumbled on the wall for a while, found the pull ring again, and pulled it out fiercely.
Click.
With a slight and crisp sound, the wall was pulled out of a cuboid-like stone platform. There is a metal cylinder inlaid in the middle of the platform.
Raphael reached out and grabbed the ring of the cylinder. Pulling it, it was so heavy that it couldn't be pulled at all.
She frowned and began to chant in a low voice.
"My mother gave me courage, blessing, and strength."
As soon as the words fell, a layer of red light flashed in her hand, and she pulled gently, and immediately lifted the entire column up.
There is a cavity in the middle of the cylinder, and there is a notebook with a black shell inside. For some reason, this notebook always gives people a strange and inexplicable feeling, as if the surrounding light is continuously absorbed by it. Like a black hole.
"That's it!" Raphael quickly raised her finger, directly took the notebook in her hand, and flipped through it lightly. It turned out that there were all kinds of unfathomable and tyrannical secret weapons in it! She immediately looked happy.
He quickly took out a piece of red cardboard from his arms, with a large number of dense symbols carved on it, and pressed the cardboard onto the notebook.
"Mola!"
She whispered the activation spell.
Immediately, a red light flashed, and the cardboard and notebook disappeared without a trace at the same time.
"Success!" Raphael's heart relaxed. Pulling the column back again, he quickly left the secret room, looked around the corridor, and after seeing her, he walked calmly to another corner of the corridor.
Not long after she entered the corner, Garen's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the secret room. He quietly looked at the direction where Raphael left, and did not enter the secret room.
"Don't you need to deal with her?"
Tu Lan's figure slowly appeared behind Garen.
"It's too late." Garen shook his head slightly, and he looked back at Tulan. "I might have to go."
"Let's go?" Tu Lan was slightly taken aback. "Where are you going?"
"I don't know." Garen lowered his voice, "If I leave, are you willing to protect the Holy Fist Palace for me?"
Tu Lan showed a thoughtful look, not perfunctory, but serious and careful thinking for more than ten minutes, and Garen showed no sign of impatience, just waiting quietly.
"I think it will be difficult for me to persist for a hundred years." Tu Lan spoke seriously after thinking. "It's not because of you, I have already left to practice secret martial arts by myself, and that feeling is much better than wasting time here all day."
"You're honest." Garen shook his head and laughed, and it was only then that he remembered that Tu Lan's true nature was that he was lazy and had no desire to pursue, just passing by.
"It's just for your sake." Tu Lan curled her lips, making a mischievous look that didn't fit her image, "It just happens to help you guard your house for a hundred years."
She rolled her eyes. "Or...you take me away."
"Huh?" Garen didn't expect her to say this. "Why?"
"It would be boring without you. With you, I always have a clear goal of catching up." Tu Lan replied honestly.
Garen was speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to her. If he could take someone away, he would have planned it a long time ago, and this time was different from last time. This time, he was actively rejected by the planet. In all fairness, if it weren't for the strengthened Buddha Mother, he would not be able to defeat Nadia. Later, the Buddha Mother was completely smashed and destroyed, and Nadia's Advent Body was already on the verge of collapse. He forced to fight recklessly in the five-star state, and only then was he able to win.
Although these detailed calculations are all in his plan, the strengthening of the Buddha Mother has indeed exceeded his expectations. The combination of the holy phoenix scripture and the mother of the Buddha caused the power to increase again.
"The world will be boring without you."
When Garen left the corridor, Turan shouted behind him.
"Who knows?"
Garen shrugged.
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On a small island far away near the North Pole
The icy sea water is constantly washing the black reef on the shore of the small island, and the entire island is bare with black stones, like an oval black pebble in the blue sea.
In the blue sky, the sun's light is cold and has no temperature, and the sparse white clouds move slowly like steps. A few white and hairy seabirds flew by occasionally, and some plunged into the sea water directly, and then flew out quickly, with a sea fish of different sizes in their mouths.
In a black stone forest somewhere on the island, a beautiful woman with long white hair was squatting slowly, looking at something on a red stone slab on the ground.
It was a notebook as black as ink, thick, and the cover was like a whirlpool magnet, tightly attracting the eyes of all creatures.
The long hair behind the white long-haired woman dragged on the ground and fell scattered around. If you look carefully, you can't tell how long it is. The strands of long hair are coiled and entangled, forming a road like a long skirt behind her.
She gently picked up the notebook.
"This is the martial arts foundation of Fist Saint Gallon?" She murmured in a low voice, and gently wiped away a little bit of dust scattered on the surface of the notebook.
"As long as it is destroyed and the boxing master is seriously injured, the world can be brought back on track." The woman murmured in a low voice, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
She gently opened the notebook, and the contents inside immediately appeared in front of her eyes.
It was a series of complicated and inexplicable strange words. These words seemed to contain some kind of magic, and her eyes were firmly attached to them, unable to extricate themselves.
The content of martial arts above seemed to open up an unprecedented way forward for her in an instant.
"This is this?!" The woman's complexion changed slightly, and she wanted to push the notebook away, but she held it tightly with her hands unconsciously, preventing it from leaving her sight. She suddenly had a premonition that if she could thoroughly learn all kinds of martial arts above, maybe she would embark on an unprecedented evolutionary path on the basis of the present.
Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable line of sight descending from the top of her head.
"Satellite positioning?" She frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, quickly put away her notebook, and disappeared into the black stone forest in a few jumps.
That line of sight swept across the island, seemingly finding nothing, and then continued to shoot forward.
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CIA
"Nothing was found, maybe our satellite network is not detailed enough." In front of the huge blue screen, an old man at the rank of admiral whispered. He looked at the flashing red dots of the world map on the big screen, and turned to look at the young man in white.
"Thank you for your cooperation, but I have my own way of positioning." The man had blond hair, one eye turned white slightly, and seemed to be one-eyed. It was Garen who came out of the Holy Fist Palace. "I need you to help me mobilize people for my visit this time. I can lead the way to the lair of the Mother of Lions."
"Your Excellency the Master of Boxing actually has the means to track down the completely missing items? It's really a miraculous martial art." The old general showed a little interest.
"You can also try to practice if you are interested."
"I will try." The old man nodded.
He adjusted the headset on one side, and there was a collective feedback from the outside world.
"All members of the Fifth Fleet have been prepared, and you can go to sea with the ship. Fleet Commander Hunter is your fourth-generation disciple, and he is practicing Baiyun Miwu."
"Thank you so much." Garen nodded, walked to the world map, stared at the map on the blue fluorescent screen, slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on a sea area near the North Pole.
"it's here."
"Are you sure it's there? There's nothing on the chart, it's just an ocean." The admiral frowned slightly.
"No, there is a small island here." Garen replied affirmatively.
"Maybe it's a problem with the proportions. Some islands are too small to be displayed on the chart. We can zoom in to see." The admiral didn't see any movement, but the blue chart on the big screen suddenly expanded. Zooming in on that piece of sea area, soon, a black spot the size of a sesame seed appeared on the screen.
"Huh?" The admiral was slightly taken aback, "Sure enough, there is an island."
The big screen zoomed in again, and the black spots suddenly expanded rapidly, from sesame seeds to small apples, and zoomed in again, directly to the size of a washbasin. From time to time, wisps of white clouds drift slowly past, covering part of the island land.
Through satellite observation, you can barely see that the island is full of dark stone terrain, no trees, no green.
"This is the biggest. It seems that something is interfering." The general frowned.
"It's here." Garen looked carefully at the picture on the screen, "Notify the fleet to go directly to this small island."
"Okay, the code-named Lion Hunting Operation is officially launched!" The general nodded solemnly.
Garen looked at the black pebble island on the screen, with a strange smile on his face.
"This time, I will copy all the knowledge materials about witchcraft from the Mother of Lions to the Pentagon, and I will get back my stuff. Happy cooperation."
"Of course, happy cooperation." A hint of desire and excitement flashed in the admiral's eyes.
He is more interested in the more mysterious and unpredictable witchcraft than the Holy Fist. The Mother of the Lion is as powerful as the Death Apostle and is the king of witches in the world. The training material of the Witch King is an unimaginable temptation for anyone.
Because of this, when they learned that Garen was going to attack the Witch King, many forces gathered their forces one after another, and finally formed a top-secret operation that directly mobilized the entire US fleet, used the drill as a cover, and directly carried out robbery and killing.
As for the witch's subsequent counterattack, even the thriving old secret party blood clan has been exterminated, and a large number of Ming party blood clans have joined the Holy Fist Palace because of their paleness. You must know that among the blood clans, the really powerful force is actually the Ming Party, after all, occupying the blood clan Dominance for too long.
Most of the vampires in the Ming Party yearn for a peaceful and peaceful human life, which is why they quickly joined the Holy Fist Palace.
In this way, the power of the entire Wuguang League is like a snowball, getting bigger and stronger. In comparison, the power of the witches is getting weaker and weaker, not worth mentioning.
Under such a general situation, even if the witch counterattacks, it will have no effect on the Sunless League. After all, there are too few of them.
"Then I'll set off myself." Garen withdrew his fingers from pressing on the map.
"Good luck."
"I never believed in luck." Gallon smiled, turned and walked out of the command room.
(end of this chapter)