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"We were attacked by them as soon as we landed on the island, and it seemed that everyone who came to the island was attacked. The cards obviously had some ulterior conspiracy. We all came for the keys, and we all came for the black tobacco pot."

Garen raised his voice, "I think some of you want to get the black smoke pot, and some want to see the power of the black smoke pot. But no matter what your purpose is, at least now that the ruins have not been opened, we have no conflict of interest. Absolutely.

There is no need to cause meaningless casualties, and I feel that the Clown King seems to want to deliberately provoke a fight between us."

"Yes, the Clown King's men have the ability to disguise themselves as others. It's easy to provoke conflicts." Someone echoed.

Garen and the others stood in the center, while other forces surrounding them surrounded them.

When these forces come to the island, most of them know that they are not strong enough, so they just come to try their luck and be able to break through the clown king's blockade. Those who come here are all determined forces. Some of them are unknown,

They just appeared suddenly, some became famous, and none of them were small figures in the local area.

But no matter who is standing here, they all have their deepest expectations - that is, they are here for the black tobacco pot.

Even Weisman's three generals were the same. In the name of capturing the Clown King, in fact, the real purpose was not to catch the black smoke pot.

The black smoke pot of the previous generation claimed to have truly achieved its purpose of communicating with the underworld.

At this time, the whole scene seemed a bit chaotic. Everyone did not know what the other forces were thinking. Therefore, every force was on guard against the other forces around it.

Most people's attention is now focused on the three white peacocks and Garen in the center. Even if the Nightmare King is too famous, who standing here would really give up the black tobacco pot because of this?

The forces that dare to stand here are all determined to break through any obstacles. Those who should have compromised have already compromised and will not come to the island at all.

"What is the attitude of you White Peacocks?" Glorious Quan, the leader of Wiseman's three generals, spoke first. "The Clown King gave up the black tobacco pot, chose to join the Asgard, and formed an alliance with them to help the Asgard fight for it. Then your

What's the intention?" He paused, "If I remember correctly, although you, White Peacock, were just founded, you actually have a grudge against Immortal Palace, right?"

The three White Peacocks have actually already acquiesced that Garen will take the initiative to take the lead. Needless to say, Andrela thinks she is no match for Garen, while Nightmare simply has no intention of doing so.

Garen took a step forward and looked at the Glorious Power.

"The black smoke pot is not our main purpose. Indeed, as you said, our purpose is actually the Immortal Palace."

Glorious Power nodded: "Then how about we join forces? On the one hand, our purpose is to capture the Clown King, which should be the same as yours. You and the Clown King should also have conflicts. On the other hand, it is mainly for the black smoke pot. This

That is our real purpose.”

"Join forces?" Garen did not expect that Weisman's three generals would actually propose this proposal, but looking at the sincere expression on the face of Glory Quan, he knew that the other party was indeed sincere.

The nightmare on the side whispered with telepathy: "He wants to ease the bad relationship between the hunting team and hunting you. I think they even have plans to recruit us."

Garen nodded calmly, indicating that he had heard. During the battle at the Red Sand Sword Gate, he was attacked by Weisman's hunting team. Although it was nothing serious, it was indeed a hurdle for both parties.

"What are the benefits of joining forces?" he asked loudly.

"You help us get the right to use the black smoke pot, and we will help you when we encounter the Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace is also a serious problem for us." Glory Quan replied loudly.

"Why should I trust you?"

"I have been in Hull for twenty-five years, and I have never said any dishonest words." Glorious Quan's face was calm.

As the two asked and answered, the other forces around them became a little unsteady. White Peacock and Weisman were already very powerful. If they joined forces, they would not give other forces a chance.

Some small forces that had originally miscalculated gradually began to withdraw from the Central Statue Forest. They were very self-aware and saw that the situation that emerged was completely beyond their imagination. They simply quit now to avoid excessive losses later.

The remaining ones who were slightly stronger and very confident in themselves gathered together to temporarily form large groups.

The three generals, Garen and Weisman, also noticed the changes in their surroundings.

"Now the Northern Territory should be dominated by the Immortal Palace. The North Pole King and the Thorn Spear have probably formed an alliance to boycott the Immortal Palace." The Right of Glory continued to persuade, "If we add our support, the Immortal Palace will succeed this time.

There is very little hope.”

He stared closely at Garen's face. This young man, who was only twenty years old, rose like a comet from the intelligence and directly dominated a province. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he didn't expect that now that he was close, the opponent's strength seemed to exceed

his expectations.

He immediately had the idea of ​​winning over the other party.

"We, Weisman, welcome all knowledgeable and talented people to join us. If the three top people with both talents join us, we will naturally not mention the benefits, and their status will definitely be lower than ours. The three of them may wish to take the exam.

Next. Now that the Federation is in turmoil, anyone can see how bad the situation is. Naturally, three of these top elites don’t have to hang themselves on a tree. Wouldn’t it be better to choose a bigger stage and environment?”

The three Gallons did not answer immediately. After the nightmare hypnotized the queen clown, they immediately knew that it was the clown pretending to be Weisman who attacked them in the first place. The three people's disgust for the clown deepened.

"If I don't say much, our main thing now is to find the Clown King first." Garron avoided the topic of recruitment, "I don't know why the Clown King suddenly sent so many cannon fodder to sneak attack everyone. But since they decided

If you take action, you must be prepared to pay the price." He is extremely unhappy with the Clown King now. It is already clear that the Golden Sword Seat and the Golden Seal were lost because of them, so killing the Clown King is also the main thing immediately, otherwise

No one would feel comfortable being chased and bitten by such a louse.

Glorious Quan looked at his watch. "It's now 7:35 in the afternoon, and it will get dark soon. However, the surroundings here are full of white mist, and I can't feel any change in the sky. If we want to deal with the clown, we still have to do it.

There’s close to 24 hours.”

He looked around.

"I suspect the Clown King is hiding among everyone around here."

"Do we need to clear the area?" Another general said in a low voice. "We cooperate with the White Peacock and have the strength to completely clear the area."

"No rush." ​​Guangrong Quan shook his head.

Garen temporarily acquiesced in joining forces with Weisman, and he and Nightmare Andrela walked to the side of General Weisman and stood there. Nightmare was constantly training the clown queen.

"Come, tell me: I am a pig"

"I am a pig" the clown looked dull.

"I like to eat poop."

"I-like to eat poop¨."

“I like eating fresh the most.”

“I like eating fresh food the most.¨”

Garon and Andrela both felt a little nauseous as they watched Nightmare's training. They both knew Nightmare's methods. She wouldn't just say that, but was really prepared to let the clown do it.

Miss Silan looked at this with her hair standing on end, but what was more important now was to find Tali Mercury and the others.

"Mr. Kelly, if you want to find the Clown King, there is one person who can definitely help you a lot." She reluctantly withdrew her gaze, tidied herself up, and regained some composure.

"You mean Detective Tower?" Garen frowned slightly.

"No need." Nightmare stood up, "I already know the general information." There was a sneer on his face, "How dare you plant explosives halfway to attack us! And you dare to seek refuge in the Immortal Palace!"

"In the remaining time, we will stay here for a long time, and it may be helpful to get the mercury back from the tower." Andrela has also heard of this man's reputation, "Now, although we talk about it and Weiss

Man’s people have formed an alliance, but when it comes time to open the ruins, they will still take action if they really want to. Who doesn’t want a black smoke bottle that can break through the limits? The current situation is only temporary. Then it will be dangerous if we really take action in an all-out way.”

Garen nodded in agreement.

"It's a pity that Palosha doesn't know what his plan is. If he were here, maybe we would be more confident."

"The old man has different personalities at different times. No one knows what state he is in in retreat this time. But don't take it lightly," Andrela said in a low voice. "The black smoke pot can only be used by one person. At the last moment, even if

It's you, I won't be lenient, don't blame me!"

"Each one depends on his or her ability." Garen smiled. The black smoke bottle, which can only be used by one person, not only communicates with the underworld, but also has the function of breaking through the limits. Therefore, no matter how good his relationship with Andrela is, it is impossible because of

This is the kind of relationship where you give up your own path and dreams.

They are both partners and rivals.

Although he said he didn't want black tobacco pots, if Gallon had the opportunity, he would naturally not let go of such an opportunity to break through the limits.

The calm now is actually the calm before the storm.

After Garen looked around, he said, "Let's go and see the detective in the tower." He put his arms around Miss Silan's waist, stepped on the ground lightly, and rushed out silently.

The rest of the people around them only felt their eyes blur, and Garen and Silan had disappeared. Suddenly they could see the gap between the two sides more clearly, and some people who considered themselves masters were more concerned about retreating.

The Black Stone Forest is entirely composed of thick stone pillars, which are like a forest, towering above the ground. The lower part is made of stones, and the upper part is made of various carved figures.

Some are miserable, some are happy, some are intoxicated, and some are furious. They have different expressions and different movements and postures.

The gaps between each stone statue are very large, almost three to four meters, forming forks extending in all directions between the stone statues.


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