Radios continue to broadcast news, now gradually replacing newspapers.
As for Ennit, the Ministry of Construction announced that the Yongye Palace, the world's largest underground palace, has finally been completed. This is a miracle in the history of engineering. After ten years and six months, this huge underground palace will become Ennit's largest underground palace.
The greatest pride in the history of human architecture.'
"Eternal Night Palace?" A sneer appeared on Garen's face. King Ennit was a madman pursuing power. The Eternal Night Palace built was actually a huge totem magic array, with the purpose of converting his own
The physical body and Enite's most powerful sleeping colossus merge into one, pursuing the most powerful power ever.
He is a lunatic who wants to become a god, but he has not shown it yet.
While listening to the news, Garen took a shower, ate some fruit, then sat cross-legged and undressed on the bed, and began his routine secret martial arts practice. Daily practice is the basic step for integrating the Nine-Headed Dragon.
For the next ten days or so, Garen did not wander around, but stayed in his room, claiming to be digesting and absorbing the seed of the ancestor god, but actually waiting for the time for the evil god's origin to be traded.
The Black Sky Society has become more and more low-key recently. Ever since the battle with the Star King Palace Master that day, the entire Black Sky Society seemed to have completely disappeared. There was no movement, including intercontinental news, international news, and domestic news from various countries.
Any news comes out.
The annual Ancestral God Seed event has ended, and a large number of totem masters from various countries have begun to leave.
The land of the Ancestral Gods is gradually becoming more and more deserted. This was originally the important land of Shannia, and Feros has always been here, living on the largest Ancestral God tree. Now that there is no seed of the Ancestral Gods, totem masters from all over the world have no reason to stay here.
In the past few days, the two palace masters of the Star King Palace also left in a hurry. I don't know if they were injured in the fight with Shen Yun or for some other reason.
The three major agencies have always been on bad terms with each other. By the time Garen learned of their departure, they had already been gone for two days.
The sixth princess of Chania came to visit Garen from time to time, and she was obviously very interested in Garen.
Finally, just before the people from the Evil God Cult were about to leave, the news that Garen was waiting for finally came.
Sigula sent someone to notify him and prepare for the transaction.
The time was three o'clock in the morning, and the place was inside the Enite Embassy.
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At two o'clock in the morning, in the darkness, Garon suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt from the bed and sat up.
I looked at the small clock on the bedside table. The fluorescent green pointer on it pointed at half past two.
It was dark inside the tree hole, except for the round window with a subtle green light coming in through the curtains.
Garen got off the bed and put on a black pleated skirt.
The structure of this pleated skirt is very simple. It consists of a rectangular piece of cloth with a round hole cut in the middle for the person's head to fit into. Then a silver belt is tied around the waist. The front and back pieces of cloth are placed on the front and back of the person's body.
With the waist cinched in the middle and hidden zippers on both sides, it becomes the simplest and most beautiful skirt that can be worn by both men and women.
It's just that this pleated skirt has no sleeves, which is the only flaw.
This piece of clothing was brought to me by the servants here to replace it after Garen took a blow from the Evil God King last time and the clothes on his body collapsed.
Bring a material belt bag. Although Garen is not a totemist who relies on spells to fight, the belt bag sometimes contains many materials and objects that are indispensable. In order to cope with various environmental situations. There are healing potions and recovery potions placed in it.
, detoxification potions, etc. Of course, the most important thing is the shining water that is ready to be exchanged.
Wearing a large black cloak over the pleated skirt, Garen began to try to completely control his aura and the light of the totem. It was only after he could no longer feel any fluctuations in his own aura that he opened the door and walked out of the tree hole.
Outside the tree hole, two maids who were dozing off moved slightly, as if they were about to wake up.
Garen took out the general powder from his pocket and sprinkled it.
The two of them tilted their heads and immediately fell asleep leaning against the door frame again.
This is a traceless sleeping powder. It acts as a hypnotic when used in small amounts, and becomes a powerful hypnotic when used in large amounts. It also evaporates quickly and is difficult to detect. It is also a preparation item sent by Sigula.
Garen glanced at the lightless cave next to him. The faint sound of four people breathing evenly could be heard from inside. Needless to say, this guy had hooked up with a few more Shannian girls last night.
Garen was speechless and tightened his cloak. He took out a black mask from his arms and put it on. He stuffed all his blond hair into the cloak so that no trace would be exposed. Then he walked out along the tree hole where the two of them lived.
There are more than ten tree holes in a row next to each other. There is no life in the other tree holes, so it is obvious that no one is using them.
Garen easily left the tree cave area and came to the vine road.
There were also three men in black cloaks standing at the flight point. One of them was wearing black gold-dot patterned gloves, which was a feature that Sigula had pointed out in advance. Seeing Garen coming out, Sigura stepped forward to greet them.
"It's just you." His voice was hoarse and low, completely different from his normal voice. It was obvious that he had changed his voice through some means.
"I thought I was early." Garen added, his voice changing into a slightly hoarse female voice. He was proficient in secret martial arts and body structure, but he had been with the King of Nightmares for a while, and such a simple method of changing his voice was
That's easy to get.
Sigula and others were also slightly stunned, as if they did not expect that Garen's method of changing his voice was so incredible.
If it weren't for the fact that this very unique cloak was the one given to Garen, Sigula would have doubted whether it was someone else.
"Now that we're all here, let's go." He reacted quickly and looked at the black cloak on the right.
The man nodded, took out a black ball, and threw it into the air.
Silently, a huge black bubble suddenly appeared in mid-air, six meters in diameter.
Black bubbles slowly floated down and landed in front of the four people.
Sigula was the first to stand in, followed by Gallon, and the other two were last.
The black bubble immediately took off and floated slowly towards the black night sky. Dots of starlight were reflected on the surface, almost blending into the dark night starry sky, indistinguishable from each other.
Bubble left the Ancestral God Tree and gradually flew towards the east of the Land of the Ancestral God. After about ten minutes, he soon saw several identical figures in black cloaks standing vaguely in a forest below.
The black bubble landed and landed on the right side of the group of people.
The bubbles dispersed. The four Sikura people came out.
"I thought you weren't coming back this time?" An old man's voice came out from among the dark shadows. He was facing Sigula, obviously speaking to him.
"How is it possible? Last time it was just an experiment, but this time it's serious." Sigula shook his head, "I just got some inventory. I originally wanted to save more and then replace it. But I don't have time."
"I'm the same as you." The shadow man nodded and stopped talking. Apparently, like Sigula, they were led by one person and a group of people, and came together to exchange things with the Evil God Cult.
The two groups totaled more than ten people. Garen looked around. Not far away, in the woods and grass, there was a faint circle of black wooden stakes, and fine black particles seemed to flash on the wooden stakes.
Magical runes.
After a while, two black bubbles sank in the sky again, and more than ten black cloaks came out of the bubbles.
"It's time to start." Sigula said.
"Of course." A clear female voice answered in the black cloak that had just come down. A man in black cloak stood up and walked to the front.
"According to the old rules, we must first complete the agreement we exchanged last time." The woman said lightly. The black cloak blocked all detection methods, making it impossible to see clearly whether he was a man or a woman and what his strength was.
As the words fell, the black cloaks on everyone's bodies shone slightly, and there seemed to be silver light flowing on the surface. Silver numbers quickly appeared on the chests of the cloaks.
From the 1st to the 28th.
Garen looked at his number, it was number eleven.
The surrounding black wooden piles suddenly became silent, emitting a layer of gray powder mist, gradually wrapping it up, forming an inverted hemisphere.
The sky gradually took on a grayish color. Apparently it was completely covered by black wooden piles.
"Now let the transaction begin. I'll go first." The woman's black cloak spoke again. Her number was No. 1. "This time it's my turn to be No. 1. What I took out was a blood jade pillar. The number is
About five hundred years. What I want to exchange is the Fountain of Ates, more than one unit. The quality cannot be lower than white light."
She turned her right hand over, and a small and exquisite red jade stick suddenly appeared in her black-gloved hand. It looked like an ordinary jade stick. There was nothing surprising about it.
"I brought the Fountain of Aites, but if you want to exchange your Blood Jade Pillar for a unit with white light quality or above, it is still missing..." Among the group of people on the left of Garen and others, a man stood up.
The famous Black Cloak No. 16 said directly.
Similarly, he took out a clear crystal cup in his hand, which contained a thick white liquid that was steaming white.
"Then add five more evolution stones."
"Can."
A transaction was completed quickly, and after both parties inspected the goods, they happily exchanged things.
Garen watched coldly. It was obvious that this was a small trade fair, and it was not just about exchanging the origin of evil gods. The so-called evolution stone was evolution crystal, which was obviously a kind of hard currency.
Then the second person stepped forward and completed the transaction agreed last time.
There are two main ways of trading. One is this peer-to-peer exchange. Even if it is not available now, make an appointment to come back one year later.
The other is to exchange requests. Use treasures in exchange for a strong shot.
Just now, someone used a weird dagger that could suck blood to grow, in exchange for a powerful master's promise to take action.
Garen also discovered that the robes of five people present were different from the others.
Himself, Sigula, two people from the group on the left, and then No. 1 who was the first to stand up from the opposite side.
The cloaks of the five of them are darker and purer than the others.
This is obviously a sign of strength.
People came forward one by one, some exchanged treasures and resources, and some exchanged promises of action. The credibility of this kind of transaction itself was extremely low. When the person who promised to take action got the thing, it was up to him whether he would take action or not.
But generally, a strong person will not break his promise to others for the sake of long-term transaction credibility. Otherwise, no one will come to him again for this kind of costless transaction next time.
As for the party paying the treasure, they can only pray that they are lucky enough. After all, being able to hire a strong man of this level to take action is simply unimaginable in the world of ordinary people.
This level is simply not comparable to that of the War Guild and Killer Guild.
Soon, the transaction came to an end, and among the group of people on the opposite side, Number 1, who was the first to speak, finally stood up again.
"Okay, now it's time for the main event. The origin of the evil god I agreed to last time has been brought. Anyone who needs to redeem it can come forward now."