In the afternoon, after sparring with Xilin in the training room for a while, and correcting some mistakes and omissions that she hadn't noticed, and letting her practice hard, Garen slowly left the Xilin family's residence and got on the suspension car that came to pick him up.
The eldest sister of the Charming Mercenary Group came to pick him up in person in a car.
With golden curly hair hanging over her shoulders, it was the head of the group, Inari.
Sitting in the driver's seat, the group leader with a ladylike temperament was carefully looking at Garen who was sitting beside him from time to time. It seemed that he knew Garen's record through her information channel.
"What are you looking at? Irresponsible Miss Head?" Garen glanced at her lightly. "I haven't completed any of the tasks I gave you. It doesn't make any sense for me to ask you to come."
Inari froze slightly, she really didn't expect that Garen would preemptively strike as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Mr. Nuonuo, don't say that, we are also dedicated, but you also know that the white light mecha is too terrifying, how can our mere first- and second-level pilots resist that kind of fifth-level master?"
"Then what's the use of me inviting you here?" Gallon brushed the wind blown hair from his forehead, and looked sideways at the fast-moving street scene outside the window.
"We are not idle, Mr. Nuonuo." Inari smiled slightly. It was the first time, and it was the first time she met such a man who did not regard them as girls, but as a real mercenary organization of equal cooperation. In any cooperation, those employers didn't look like they wanted to swallow them alive. He didn't treat them as mercenaries at all, but just objects to vent.
But this time, Garen's attitude made her faintly feel a kind of respect, a respect she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Let's hear it, what can you do?" Garen asked calmly.
Inari smiled again.
"You must also know about the pulse wave event?"
Garen nodded. Just now he received a message from Kendall. The special commissioner's focus has indeed shifted to the tracker. As for his radiation secrets, as well as trivial matters such as casualties, the superiors don't even bother to pay attention. The powerful talents and combat abilities displayed have not attracted attention. Obviously, the taboo core has been paid too much attention. So much so that the people above ignore everything.
This also made him secretly rejoice that once he really got the core, even if he handed it over, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being wiped out. After all, who knows if he got any secrets from the core? Just one doubt could ruin everything for him.
Now this result is the most suitable. When he got the tracker from above, when he finally returned to the team, he stabbed his own mecha, pretending to be seriously injured by the reflection and unable to track. Nor was it suspected.
This incident can be regarded as barely suppressed. This kind of incident itself can be big or small. Fortunately, he has managed a good relationship with the upper class. There are a bit too many people, and there are people from the Xilin family, as well as the Rongguang nobles. The higher-ups are not too fussy, and the main focus is on the taboo core tracker.
When she came back to her senses, Inari had already started to explain.
"The culprit of the pulse wave incident is actually a master of the White Light Organization." She lowered her voice. "Not the ordinary members you meet, but real masters!"
"Oh?" Garen's heart trembled. Even the general members still played all their cards, or the opponent was in a severely injured state, so he barely killed the opponent. How far to run.
This is like a guy who has made a small achievement in iron cloth shirts. When he meets a master who has perfected the Nine Suns Divine Art, his skills are not even at the same level, let alone one level lower. kill him.
The situation is similar to this comparison. If the guy's body and mecha are in good condition, then the force field alone can suppress him and make him unable to move. There is no need to talk about fighting skills at all.
"The White Light organization has a glorious mech, which is the kind you encountered, and this time the assassin is the Great Bright Mecha, which belongs to the leader of the glorious mech, and its strength is very terrifying!" Inari said solemnly, " And I got a little bit of information about the Great Bright Mecha."
"Then what does it matter to me?" Garen raised his eyebrows and asked back.
"You killed a glorious mech. Although it was their traitor, you let the tracker on the mech itself fall into the hands of the official of the black disk domain. The other party will never mind killing it while dealing with the high-level officials of the black disk domain You." Inari said very bluntly, with a tinge of sarcasm, "At that time, even if you are a talented young master, there is still a stronger terrorist pilot to deal with several fifth-level units in good condition. "
"That's my business." Garen narrowed his eyes.
"How is it? Do you know what we do?" Inari smiled, turned her head and continued driving.
"You!!" Her cheeks turned red all of a sudden, but she was driving at a very fast speed, and she dared not take her hands off the steering wheel, otherwise she would be reversed by the force and cause a car accident if she was not careful.
"Even if you have some use, so what?" Garen replied casually, feeling the soft touch, his face was not moved at all. "If the task is not done well, it is not done well. Everything else is just an excuse."
"Don't go too far!!" Inari gritted her teeth.
"I'm just giving you a piece of advice." Garen patted lightly, and suddenly a cold thing came out of his sleeve without a sound, and then slowly stuck to the heart between Yinali's chest.
It was a small ball of light blue flesh, which stretched out automatically as soon as it was attached to the skin, as if the ball of paper kneaded together automatically stretched out again, and soon became thinner and thinner until it was completely attached to the skin. Attached to the skin, actually penetrated.
But Inari didn't seem to notice it at all, she was still wriggling her body in embarrassment, trying to get rid of Garen's hand.
Twisted Seed
The monster-making cold prison peacock seeds that Garen condensed were silently lurked into Inari's heart. As long as he moved, it would explode instantly, turning Inari into a distorted chaotic radiation monster.
Withdrawing his hand again, Garen's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
"If you like to play this kind of tune, I'll let Zhu Li and the others play whatever you want when you go back, but it's the highway now! Please be quiet!" Yinali yelled angrily.
"Your attitude makes me very dissatisfied." Garen's arm jumped up instantly, and he pinched Inari's chin and cheek with a snap.
Click! !
"Ah!!! You!!!" Inari felt a sharp pain in her jaw, and actually made a sound of bone cracking. The beauty and contempt finally disappeared from my heart, replaced by a trace of fear.
"A vase should have the function of a vase." Garen calmly withdrew his hand.
"Are you still a man! Just do it if you can't say it!"
"Of course, isn't this a patent for men?" Garen asked rhetorically.
Inari was speechless for a moment.
"Okay, stop making trouble, and drive your car well." Garen only got up occasionally, releasing his own twisted seed to parasitize in, and he just wanted to test the effect, and find a chance to activate it.
As for why Inari was chosen, it was also because she happened to have an opportunity, and at the same time, this woman seemed to have a lot of secrets, and the channel information seemed to be quite rich. It can barely serve as its own eyes and ears.
He suddenly found that he now seems to have a momentary interest in many times, instead of the urgency and uninterrupted struggle at the beginning, everything in life is struggle and struggle, there is nothing else.
"Is this the effect of having too many souls?" Listening to Inari's complaints, he stroked his chin. It seemed that Inari did not reject his 'sudden attack', obviously his this time His achievements, coupled with his financial resources, also made him the target of these snobbish women.
Putting away these boring thoughts, Garen returned to the scene when he let Klin and his brother go.
At that time, after the knife posture was deflected for a moment, he heard a voice, a voice that was directly transmitted to his mech cabin, or in his consciousness.
"What you need most is a really powerful training method of consciousness. With your talent, using such a low-level training method as Panying Claws is to bury your talent." The voice pointed out him directly. greatest weakness.
Garen stopped his movements and stood there without moving. Although Beren was talking outside and Klin was also moving, his attention was still on the voice in his heart at this moment.
"Who are you? What do you want to say?" He tried to ask in his mind.
"I'm the core of what you want, how about we make a deal?" the voice continued.
"Deal? Can you give me what I want?"
"certainly."
After the information transmission between the electric light and the flint.
Garen moved his long knife, watching Klin and his younger brother Beren go away, but did not choose to pursue after all.
He originally planned to force the core holder to get what he wanted, but he didn't expect the other party's core to come together with him.
What's more, he didn't expect that his younger brother turned into that appearance, and he also had a good relationship with the core holder.
Moreover, he didn't intend to kill Kelin at first, so it was only logical that he deflected it in the end. He wanted to take a good look at the difference between the powerful figures who could stir up the vibration of the soul-seed.
In the end, both parties were satisfied.
But the only thing that displeased him was that his younger brother Belen pretended to be a fake mother, or had sex reassignment surgery. Otherwise, how could he become like that, but fortunately he killed the only bystander and did not let others The news that the younger brother Beren and the core holder are acting together. .
(end of this chapter)