"But the strength is very good." Andrela seemed to be comforting herself. "Invite him to come with you this time, because he is a famous wanted criminal in the federation, so the previous explosion caused you trouble."
"It doesn't matter. How do you plan to arrange it? Now we have to wait for Palosha. If he agrees, there will be four of us, enough to cope with any situation." Gallon asked softly.
"Whether he agrees or not, we have to take action. We should be able to get good news from the exchange with Ansara. In any case, we can't go wrong by following the people in the Immortal Palace closely." Andrela affirmed.
"This is true."
Garen thought for a moment and clapped his hands gently.
Soon someone came in carrying a black metal box from the small building. Two servants carefully placed the box on the white stone ground, then bowed to Garen and left.
Garen took a step forward, flicked his finger on the keyhole, and opened the lid. There was another small box inside.
He opened it again, and there were some finely crushed ice cubes inside. There was a crystal test tube in the white silk in the middle, with dark red liquid rippling inside.
Garon took out the test tube and shook it at Andrela.
"The blood of immortality obtained from the Demon Elephant Gate."
"You really dare to take action. Aren't you afraid that they will come and attack you?" Andrela said speechlessly. "You actually dare to let your subordinates take care of you."
"I have mastered my skills, and I'm worried that I can't find an opponent." Garen sneered. "I killed Clark and took away his things. I probably uprooted the Demon Elephant Sect's layout in the entire south. What's left is
It’s just trash, not worth mentioning.”
"Don't take it lightly."
"Know."
Andrela took the small box of the Blood of Immortality and sighed with emotion. "We'll see what kind of news Ansaro can give us."
Rested in the manor for a few days.
Galen and his party finally waited for Palosha's reply: after three months.
I don’t know if I will take part in the action after March, or if I need to think about it for three months. Or will I reply in March?
The three of them were too lazy to wait any longer, and rushed directly to the place agreed with Ansha Luo with the blood of immortality. They exchanged the blood of immortality for information about the Immortal Palace and a precious secret technique. At the same time, they also completely settled all their grudges. This is
The agreement between Garen and Ansara.
The two sides separated their subordinates and used encrypted messages as a means of communication without showing their faces at all. Ansara's caution has reached an extremely high level.
After some bargaining, Garen and the other three obtained information about the Immortal Palace, and Garen also exchanged a special secret technique: the White Peacock.
At the suggestion of the Nightmare King, the three used this secret method as the name of the small organization formed by the three of them - White Peacock. This secret method can use one's own energy and blood to set a long-term mark on the enemy. The distance is within two kilometers.
The effect of the secret method will secretly produce a special smell that is difficult to conceal, and only martial artists who know this secret method can detect it.
Especially during the day, people who have been possessed by the secret spell are as conspicuous as a peacock and cannot be concealed at all.
This is a secret method that is purely used for tracking. It has no side effects and is very effective.
Garen also invited Ansara to join the White Peacock, but he refused. The old man became extremely cautious after being seriously injured and his strength declined. After receiving the blood of immortality, he planned to retire. He probably asked a successor to train him and then cultivated himself.
The three of them could only barely achieve their expected goal. They simply followed the plan and headed towards Baigadi according to Ansara's intelligence.
A few months later¨
There are pink and white flowers all over the mountains and plains, like a carpet of flowers, dyeing the entire hilly ground pink.
Between the hills of the sea of flowers, a gray-white driveway winds and twists, like a slender white ribbon, cutting a route through the sea of pink flowers.
On the white driveway, cars or carriages occasionally pass by, and the sound of car bells and car engines alternates one after another.
In the afternoon, the sky showed a pale golden color, and the dark blue sky gradually appeared like a burning cloud. There was a touch of red in the gold.
The setting sun radiates from near to far, plating the white clouds into progressive colors from golden red to light gold. It is like countless progressive stairs.
On the white driveway, a silver-white car sped slowly towards the capital of Baigadi. The speed of the car was extremely alarming, constantly overtaking other cars and carriages.
A tall man with short hair was sitting in the window seat in the back seat of the silver-white car.
The man was wearing a black suit, his hands were placed quietly on his knees, and his eyes were slightly closed as if he was dozing. The man's skin had a platinum sheen and was unusually smooth. His face was not handsome, but he had a vaguely powerful presence that could not be ignored.
There were three people in the car, and the driver was a handsome man with long black hair and a one-eyed patch. His temperament was gentle but sharp.
There was another person sitting in the passenger seat, with a cold face and a strong build. He looked exactly like the tall man sitting in the back seat.
The man driving the car looked at the scenery outside the car window.
"We have arrived at the Four Seasons Flower Road. This section of the road is about ten kilometers long. We are almost arriving at Anserra, the capital of Baigadi." He tilted his head and asked backwards. "What plans do you have without Gallon?"
The man sitting behind opened his eyes. His dark red eyes were unusually calm and broad. "I'll find a place to stay first. You decide for yourself."
"According to the information, people from the Immortal Palace will definitely come and wait for the full moon night. I just don't know how many people they will come. But no matter how many people they come, they will eventually show up on their own, so there is no need to worry about this. We just need to wait slowly.
Just leave it alone." The long-haired man driving the car nodded and said.
"Don't take action. I'm going to see how many people in Immortal Palace weigh a few taels first. Anyone who offends my holy elephant Gallon will die!"
Garen's head jumped, and he resisted the urge to hit someone. He stared at the strong man in the passenger seat and growled.
"Nightmare, you'd better change back for me right away!"
The other, Galen, snorted coldly. "Are you trying to provoke me? You must think clearly about the consequences. If you offend me, you will offend the entire Baiyun Sect!"
"Stop playing nightmare." Andrela said helplessly while driving.
"Okay, okay." Garen finally raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "It's been a long time since I had so much fun. I don't know why, but when I saw Garen, I was particularly envious of his strong and streamlined body.
muscle."
Andrella shuddered.
In the hotel last night, he fell asleep with his arms around the soft and beautiful beauty. When he woke up in the morning, he had become a strong and powerful body of Galleon. His posture also changed to "Garenon, hug her".
To be honest, Nightmare is unparalleled in her beauty when she is a woman. When he is with her, he will always get the greatest pleasure, but also the deepest fear. Just like what he experienced yesterday.
When he thought of the way he snuggled in Galen's arms this morning and the other person suddenly kissed him affectionately, he almost vomited the sour water.
"If you continue to play like you did yesterday, I will never touch you again." Andrela said seriously.
"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention." Nightmare replied with a lazy smile.
Garen, who was sitting in the back row, was completely speechless. Faced with the changes in Nightmare, it was difficult even for him to distinguish the appearance, and could only tell the difference by smell. He was suddenly worried that if Nightmare disguised himself as him and went around causing trouble
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Nightmare, can you simulate any appearance?"
"Of course." Nightmare nodded.
"Then have you ever seen anyone from the Immortal Palace?"
"You do?" Nightmare frowned slightly.
Andrela also understood what Galen meant. A smile appeared on her face.
"A simple and effective way. This time the Silver Sect, the largest force in Baigadi, will also join in. There will also be some messy local foreign forces. It will be up to you then.
Nightmare nodded helplessly.
"Yes, yes, you know it's me who contributes the most."
"He who can do it has a lot of hard work." Andrela smiled. "It would be better if the people from the Immortal Palace don't come out, but once they do appear,"
"As long as it's not Immortal Fran, don't interfere with the others." Nightmare said lightly, "Especially the Fire Bird Mother. She still owes me a hand." There was a faint red light in his eyes, and in his words
There was an icy chill. "What about you, Laila? What are your plans?"
Andrela pondered for a moment: "I have to make arrangements to prevent variables from happening. It depends on how you perform when the time comes. If everything goes well, it will finally be my time to appear."
"Tell me about the specific situation this time." Garen asked in a low voice from behind.
"According to Ansara's information, a collector in Ansela, the capital of Baigadi, took out an ancient mirror engraved with strange inscriptions during a public welfare personal collection exhibition. The Immortal Palace suspected that it was a secret that had been circulated in ancient times.
The encrypted mirror, so I arranged for people to come and snatch it. The encrypted mirror carries the knowledge of ancient secrets and has always been the most coveted thing in the Immortal Palace."
He paused and continued, "The collector himself is the high priest of the Silver Sect. He is very powerful and powerful. The people sent to guard the collection are the three most famous silver-level masters in Baigadi. Their strength has not been touched.
Yes, but at least there should be a fighter level. In addition, there are soldiers on the periphery, and some heavy weapons are also very threatening if they are used."
"The Silver Sect invites various forces to participate in the collection exhibition, undoubtedly to promote its own strength. It is estimated that there will be forces in the dark. Another thing that deserves attention is the Demon Elephant Sect. However, it is unlikely that they will participate. After all, Gallon
You have severely damaged their strength. It is impossible to mobilize much strength to participate for the time being."
Garen nodded: "In other words, the things worth noting are the Silver Sect and the Immortal Palace?"
"That's not certain. Maybe there will be masters like dark horses among the people?" Andrela smiled. "I also have a list of masters here. Do you want to read it?"
"Don't waste your time by talking about it." Nightmare covered her face with her hands, her face began to slowly change, her body also began to gradually shrink, and her body gradually became slender and slim. It was like plasticine that she gradually kneaded herself into another shape.