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452 Eve 2

"Lala, you've been following me for several years, right?" Garen suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes." Lala quickly adjusted her mentality and returned to calmness, but there was still uncontrollable ecstasy deep in her eyes.

She has been silently managing everything in the rear for Garen without any complaints. Even though she was almost killed after being captured, she still never asked Garen for rest or compensation.

Now I finally get my due reward.

She also has friends and relatives. During the time she came to the imperial capital, as Garen's influence grew, she also took advantage of the situation to find her lost relatives. These people united around her and naturally formed

A force of her own.

To outsiders, she is the spokesperson of the Lord of Black Fire Palace.

Her status is respected. Except for the other giants, everyone in the entire imperial capital must give her enough status and respect.

During the days when the imperial capital was calming down, she would receive many invitations to banquets every day. Some of them she would turn down, while others would choose to go.

Countless people fawned over her and flattered her, all because they wanted to get a little profit and power from her. As long as they got into a relationship with her, they would be getting into trouble with the notorious Black Fire Palace. Everything they do would be an extra layer.

Confidence.

In an instant, Lala thought of many things.

She suppressed her excitement and bowed heavily to Garen.

"I won't let you down."

Garen nodded and watched her turn around to leave. In this way, he handed over most of his rights to Lala. With the protection of the Blackfire Guards and his reputation, no one dared to do anything difficult to her.

.Even the other three giants will give him face.

In the next few weeks, Angel underwent thorough recuperation, and finally most of her body recovered. When she knew that she was awakened by Gallon, she was in a state of trance. It was obvious that she had been thinking about

The person you want to chase is actually Garen.

She had vowed to protect Garen in Titan City, but she didn't expect Garen to overtake her by so much. At first, she thought she could catch up with her head down.

But the cruel reality completely tore apart her remaining pride.

Although she never gave up and never admitted defeat, she saw herself being thrown further and further away, and in the end she couldn't even touch her side. This feeling reminded her again and again of what she had said before slapping the table in front of Garen.

Those words.

She is a person with strong self-esteem and has always thought that she is no worse than anyone else. She originally thought that she could not catch up with those geniuses because she received different resources and different treatment conditions.

I didn't expect to encounter a living example like Gallon again.

For a while, she didn't even have the shame to come to see Garen, and just kept pushing herself to become stronger. This mentality had gone astray, which made the totem cultivation even more stagnant, with one after another going wrong. Later, in several circles,

Encouraged by his friends, he tried to find a shortcut and ended up unconscious and almost dead.

After she woke up, she never came to formally meet with Garen.

But every morning, when Jia Long practiced the Ten Thousand Waters Blue King Kung Fu, she would stand and watch from a distance without saying a word.

At first it was just a coincidence, but later on, she got up on time and watched Jia Long sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance, practicing secret martial arts.

Although she felt strange that Garen would sit on the ground motionless for a period of time every day, she didn't come to ask.

Garen practices secret martial arts every day, and can feel that the nine-headed demon dragon is slowly being absorbed and fused by him little by little. Through the unique method of secret martial arts, the nine-headed demon dragon and his own blood and totem power are circulated,

The two gradually mix and adapt to each other.

Day and night, when I had free time to rest, I would play with the open AC, which Galleons called a radio, to remember the days on Earth.

Another few weeks have passed.

Angel finally formally walked up to Garen.

In the early morning when Garon was practicing secret martial arts, she finally walked towards this place.

Garen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You are finally willing to come over."

"I just don't have the nerve to see you again." Angel bit his lip, his face still a little pale. "My biggest wish has always been to not let anyone think that I rely on others to achieve my achievements. So I never have sex with anyone.

I mentioned my relationship with you."

"You are a bit extreme." Garen smiled and stood up from the ground.

"Is the ability on the war shackles still useful?" he asked casually, taking the mouthwash tea from the hand of the maid who came up from the side.

Angel didn't answer, but the displeasure on her face clearly showed her mood.

It's not that it's not easy to use, it's that it's too easy to use. But every time the ability of War Shackles increases, it means that the distance between her and Garen is getting farther and farther. The irony is that she wants to surpass Garen, but many

The first time she was outside, most of the people who saved her life at critical moments relied on her ability on the shackles.

She even relied on this ability to protest against a type three totem master, and no one could do anything to the other. This also created a certain reputation in the mercenary circles of small and medium-sized imperial capitals.

After all, the Imperial City of Kuwaitan is different from Iron City. There are so many powerful people here. If it weren't for the shackles ability, she would have been swallowed up long ago without even a shadow left. Let alone a firm foothold.

Garen took a sip of tea, rinsed it and spit it out.

"You just want to be strong and have too much face. You can't let go of your face. Sometimes, the strength of your friends is actually part of your strength. You have to understand this and take advantage of the situation and turn it into your own strength, then you will be truly strong."

Angel nodded reluctantly.

Looking at this young man in his twenties, a Cowaitan giant who has been famous for a long time at a young age. Unknowingly, he has become a true genius who has escaped the category of the younger generation.

Some people even compare him with the three heroes of the three major domains.

Each of the three heroes is a powerful being who has stood firm in the endless sea of ​​monsters and established great achievements.

Garen himself is inextricably linked to Goth, the Eagle King of the Black Realm.

With such a background, such strength, and such achievements, Garon has already become one of the most influential figures in the situation in Kuwaitan.

His words and deeds, and the actions of the people around him, can even inadvertently set off waves of undercurrents.

"The situation in the Imperial City is different recently. Although many nobles have left, many remnants of the defeated defense line have poured in. The three garrison legions, as well as civilians in the surrounding areas, have poured into the area around the Imperial City. More and more people have gathered, and the reserves have

Food is also somewhat insufficient. It is summer now, and we can only support it until autumn at most."

As one of the four giants of the Grand Council, Garen naturally received enough information about the situation.

The House of Representatives replaced the original imperial system, but the ministers below still handled their own affairs and submitted summarized information as before.

The difference between the two is that in the past, Aiweike alone made the decision, but now the four giants in the entire Grand Chamber make the decision. Only when the differences between the four giants are too large to be reconciled, or even if the votes are the same, will another vote in the Grand Chamber be held.

.

"The influx of elites from the Legion has largely robbed your mercenaries of their livelihood. In the future, the competition in the mercenary world will become more and more intense." Garen looked at Angel. "I plan to establish an organization similar to a school of thought.

Accept a disciple. It just so happens that I have a way to strengthen my strength, but it is more dangerous."

"What method!?" Angel felt like something was broken. Anyway, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he was saved by Garen. Garen also relied on Garen for the shackles of war. She also knew that she was like this.

There is no way I can surpass this person in my life, so I just feel relieved.

No longer obsess over relying on Galleons.

"The risk is very high and you may suffer a lot of pain. I can let you try it first. If you can bear it, I can let you try it." Jialong said seriously.

"I want to try." Angel replied without hesitation.

She has always been a resolute person. When she was chased thousands of miles away and fled from the Northern Territory, she never gave up.

Garen nodded, Angel's answer was what he expected.

"Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his finger like lightning and placed it between Angel's eyebrows.

Angel's whole body felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and he stood motionless on the spot.

Her face became distorted, and the skin all over her body gradually turned red. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her fingertips pierced directly into her palms without any notice.

Snap!

Garen stretched out his finger again and touched her forehead.

call!!

Angel immediately bent over, sweating all over her body, as if she had been fished out of water, and her clothes were soaked. In just over ten seconds, the sweat secreted from her whole body actually wetted two footprints on the ground.

.

She panted violently.

"How's it going?" Garen looked at her worriedly. "Such pain will be twice as strong when it really starts. This is just a slight simulation."

"It feels so good!!" Angel raised his head, his mouth was almost drooling, and his face was flushed with excitement after orgasm.

"This feeling is so great!!" She gasped as if she was enjoying it, and her whole body let out a seductive low moan.

Garen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth and let out a long breath.

I didn't expect Angel to have this kind of attribute. It's really the most amazing thing in the world.

No wonder she has such strong willpower. It turns out she is a masochist.

In fact, he also saw that although Angel's talent as a silver lantern master was stronger than his own, because he went astray and wanted to take shortcuts, he eventually lost his original intention. In the process of cultivating the totem, it was inconsistent with the original adaptability of the totem.

It gets worse and worse, and eventually it will completely stagnate.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let her try the path of green vine balls. In such troubled times, the most indispensable thing is ordinary people with strong will.

Extreme hatred, extreme desire, extreme madness, extreme sadness. All of them are products that can strengthen the spiritual will.

In troubled times, these things are never in short supply.

"Okay, get ready. In three days, I will announce it to the world and officially recruit disciples." Jia Long has already decided, and he will make a formal public announcement in three days.

This time his main target is ordinary people, especially those fighting masters who are increasingly declining. What many master-level masters lack is just an opportunity.

After the transformation of Sibaan's power, he soon became a powerful top master.

"In addition, your revenge"

"I'll solve it myself!" Angel interrupted Garen and said decisively. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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