He walked up the stairs to the second floor, and when he reached the corner, he heard the sound of the door opening coming from below again.
"Please come in, the master is waiting for you on the second floor." The maid's voice came for the second time.
Hossiman stood at the corner and looked down, just in time to see Dam in a red trench coat walking through the door with a smile on his face and dark red lips, like coagulated blood.
Dam was also much stronger than before. When he raised his head, their eyes met instantly, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
The men brought by the two men were all nervous. They had already held their waists and were ready to draw their guns at any time.
"You came quite early." Dam smiled and waved to him.
Hoseman nodded slightly.
The two of them greeted each other as if they were just visiting a friend's house, and then walked up to the second floor one after the other.
Damm, like Hoseman, kept his men outside.
The two stepped on the dark brown floor and walked to the study door at the end of the second floor. Hossiman knocked on the door gently.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in." A gentle and calm voice came from inside.
The door was unlocked, so Hossiman pushed it open gently. The room inside was covered with a thick gray velvet carpet, which was soft to the touch. Vertical bright yellow lamp holders stood on both sides, emitting bright yellow light.
The whole room is gray, with gray wall coverings on the walls and gray accents on the tables and chairs.
There is a long table and two leather chairs in the middle of the room.
Garen was sitting behind the long table, leaning sideways as if looking at something. He looked over with a smile when he heard a noise.
Entering the room, Hossiman sat on a leather chair on the left. The armrests and back of the chair had curved arcs, which were round but not sharp, and the edges were also inlaid with light golden lace. It was not clear without looking carefully.
Understated yet gorgeous.
Dam also walked in and sat on another leather chair.
Both of them noticed the rows of framed photos and oil paintings hanging on the left wall of the room.
"Those are some good cultural relics and oil paintings that I have collected, as well as some old photos. They are all old objects." Garon explained with a smile. He was wearing a white wide robe, which looked like a casual bathrobe.
Laid back and relaxed.
"You called us all here, what's the matter?" Hossiman retracted his gaze and asked in a low voice.
The maid brought three cups of fragrant coffee. Then she quickly left the room and closed the door.
"It's really a small matter." Galen crossed his arms and said with a smile.
He raised two fingers, and there were two things in total.
"First thing, I need you to do me a small favor." He opened the desk drawer and pulled out a slightly black metal mask from inside.
The mask is a bit weird. It has an expressionless face and a slightly black texture. The forehead is densely covered with tiny eyes, as if it is covered with countless small black insects. It looks like a trypophobia.
Garon placed the mask on the table in the middle.
"Find the original version of this mask as much as possible. Of course, if you find a replica, try to bring it to me as well."
Hoseman picked up the mask, scanned it and put it back on the table.
"No problem, if I find anything through my channels, I will get it for you."
Dam picked up the mask with orchid fingers and glanced at it.
"That's not a problem for me. Of course, if it's really rare and I can't find it, there's nothing I can do about it. I hope you can understand."
In any case, when the two of them reached their current heights, they already somewhat understood Garen's method of controlling them. The most secret drawback of the Biphasic Water Bird Fist requires Garen's vigor and soul seed aura to constantly offset it, so what they disguised as
Restricted by Galen. Although both of them are very dissatisfied with this and are constantly looking for ways to solve this hidden danger, at least there is no way now.
"That's good." Garen nodded. This mask provided him with the most potential among all cultural relics. Just such a mask actually provided her with nearly one-third of her potential. This is what he
The key to attach great importance to.
After a period of reviewing records and identification, he discovered a fact that shocked him even more.
That is, the mask itself is actually just an imitation, but an older imitation. The records of the man in black also contain the original record of this mask. This mask is named the Black Copper Mask, and there should be ten of them in total.
There are two imitations. It is said that in each imitation mask, there is a clue about the location of the original one. As long as you get all the black copper masks, you can find the real and legendary original black copper mask.
This is a secret summed up by the Men in Black's ultimate exploration, and only Leiber and a few senior officials know about it.
But now Garen unexpectedly discovered that it contained huge potential points, which made him immediately interested in this mask.
"The second thing." He looked at the two people sitting in front of him. "Quentin and Seidon came to my place. It was not about the adjustment of the annual secret martial arts competition in the society, but about the two of you."
The room fell silent for a moment, and neither of them spoke.
"I don't want to interfere with your affairs. You have your circle, your life, and your decision. Outsiders have no right to interfere. It's just that Quentin and the others have requests from other club members, which also makes me very embarrassed." Gallon continued.
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"I understand." Dam laughed, "As long as Hossiman agrees to reconcile, I naturally have no objection."
"I will consider it." Hossiman closed his eyes and replied calmly.
"We are a whole, a family. Boxing connects us. The paths we take may be different, but don't forget the friendship we had." Garron said in a low voice.
Although both of them sneered in their hearts, they still looked attentive on the surface.
"That's right." Garen nodded with satisfaction.
"I heard that Teacher you recently need a completely quiet environment to practice boxing. Hosiman and I bought an ancient-style palace building in Dongyanap Mountain. We decided to give it to Teacher to express our gratitude for your teaching.
Love." Dam said with a sincere expression.
I don’t know what their motives are, but both of them seem to want to add to the myth in public opinion.
They did not defend themselves against the mysterious and powerful rumors about the fighting club circulating in the society. They even tried to add fuel to the flames. But no matter what, as their realm further improved, they thought they could clearly see Garen's strength.
It was blurry again, and they could feel the aura on Garen's body that was the same as theirs. The aura was powerful and magnificent, as vast as the ocean.
Moreover, Garen's temperament is weird and changeable, sometimes cruel and cold, sometimes gentle and peaceful.
So even though they had long been hostile in their hearts, they still respected him on the surface.
"Palace?" Garen felt a little weird. He is actually still a student now. Although he often skips classes and skips classes, he is only in his twenties after all. But after seeing the eyes of the two disciples, combined with the recent intelligence and news
, he somewhat understood the two people's plans.
They plan to establish a mainstream boxing style, continuously expand their power with powerful and magical boxing styles, and truly become the mainstream style in the fighting world. They will become a great, righteous, dominant position.
It may even mean integrating the entire fighting world.
After all, the Water Bird Fist and their own martial arts have surpassed human limits, and such strength is undoubtedly admired and pursued by countless people.
They have the ambition to establish a sect.
Garen suddenly understood the intentions of the two men. Both Hoseman and Dam were constantly trying to create their own style of water bird boxing.
"That's fine. Since it's a gift from you, I'll accept it. From now on, it can be used as the high-level meeting place of our fighting club." He nodded and accepted the gift.
It just so happened that he needed an extremely quiet environment to train his dream skills. He had recently learned that attacks by void creatures were likely to affect surrounding creatures. In order to prevent attacks by void creatures from harming innocent people, it would be a good idea for him to choose a more remote place.
"Then I'll take my leave first." Hossiman stood up and bowed slightly.
"Me too, I still have things to deal with." Dam stood up and said lazily.
In fact, when the two of them faced Garen, they looked at his flawless and inhuman face. For some reason, they both felt an inexplicable sense of depression in their hearts. This sense of depression made them more and more uncomfortable. So.
The two of them never stayed here long.
"Go, remember your promise." Garen whispered.
They both nodded and exited the room.
Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing and looking at the mask on the table, Garen's heart suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand to pick it up and put it gently on his face.
I don't know why, but it was weird. The moment he put on the mask, he seemed to feel some strange change in his breath.
Void creatures keep appearing in dreams, which are bizarre, complex, and completely different from the real world.
For a moment, Garen wondered if there was something wrong with his senses. It was extremely difficult to encounter supernatural phenomena in the real world.
He took off the mask again and looked at it carefully, but found nothing strange.
"This mask..." He vaguely felt that there seemed to be some mysterious secret hidden in this mask.
"It seems to be some kind of special force field." Hesas said. "This mask contains a strange force field that seems to be able to change the brain waves that affect living things."
"Changing brain waves?" Garen suddenly became interested. Hesas seemed to be learning and growing rapidly, absorbing all kinds of knowledge from the surrounding world. This world was very different from the world he was in before. The main body was technological civilization.
There are too many places for his husband to learn.
Carefully stroking the texture of the mask, Garen took out the brass coin that fell from Nadia's body.
'The rules of this world are very strong, and the binding force between particles is very strong. To truly show the extraordinary power, it requires extremely huge power. It is the terrifying strength of Nadia in the dream that landed in this world.
, will also be compressed quickly. Then the power she spends to keep this coin and affect reality from the dream is absolutely amazing." Hesas whispered, "Similarly, this mask can be used in such a world.
If this phenomenon of extraordinary power can be generated automatically and independently, then the secret hidden in it may not be small.'
Rubbing the coins and the mask, Garen gradually fell into thought. (To be continued...)