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660 Scramble 2

After sitting cross-legged in the darkness for who knows how long, Garen slowly stood up, straightened his white nightgown, and walked out of the room. Behind him, he could faintly hear the roar of the nine-headed dragon.

Several subordinates were guarding outside the door, but they seemed to be unable to hear the sound at all. They were all uniformly dressed in white casual clothes. One of them respectfully held up a black box and brought it to Garen.

"Boss, this is what was just delivered. It was sent by Deputy Captain Caton."

Garen nodded and took the box.

The surface of the black box is inlaid with light gold patterns, like messy threads, but if you look closely, there are some patterns.

Opening the lock with a click, there is a slightly black copper mask in the middle of the black silk cloth. The mask has an expressionless face, its forehead is covered with dense eyes, and the delicate skin texture can be vaguely seen on the entire surface, which is lifelike.

.

"The second picture..." Garen stretched out his hand and gently touched the mask. A stream of cool potential energy suddenly poured into his palm.

After just a rough feeling, the total amount of potential in this mask should be more than forty or fifty points. What satisfied him most was that the mask itself had the function of continuously generating the aura of potential value. It seemed to be able to automatically

growth, and can store a certain potential value.

All imitations can achieve this effect. I wonder what it will look like if all twelve imitations are collected.

Garen carefully stroked the texture of the mask, feeling the cool breath flowing into his hands. He initially estimated that the increase rate of a mask is almost 0.1 potential breath generation per day. In this way, if there are ten

Two masks. Then a little potential point will be automatically credited every day. This is a huge income for the witch doctor in this world that is extremely short of potential points. Over time, it will definitely be very considerable.

"Did Caton say anything else?" Garen asked.

"The afternoon before yesterday, Master Jay and Master Hera were attacked. Captain Caton went out to escort the mask in person, but he avoided the sneak attack, counterattacked his opponent, and captured two members of the opponent. After interrogation, it was said that he was the largest Baili in the UK.

The group took the initiative to implicate the original color group." The subordinate quickly reported.

"Baili Group?" Gallon repeated the term. "What's the situation? Now."

"Something is not good. Lord Hera is seriously injured. Now Captain Caton has rushed over to deal with the situation. Lord Jay has suffered heavy losses. Although he has no major problems, at least 50% of his subordinates were killed in the surprise attack." This subordinate was recently specially trained.

The people who handle intelligence for Garen are not just him, there is also a small organization set up specifically similar to the staff center. People in this circle usually have their own identities, but once they encounter a situation, they will gather together to deal with the fight together.

The troubles and problems faced by the Society and Nighthawk.

They usually give various plans and strategies to various leaders such as Caton Jay.

A large amount of information and intelligence will also be continuously transmitted here. After the results and conclusions are drawn, they will be quickly transmitted back to the major leaders. It can be regarded as a response planning room.

Of course, these people are all smart people invited from various places by Garen, Caton and others. Some are even university professors, including even professors from Garen's own school. After practicing Water Bird Boxing, they have experienced the kind of

After overcoming the pleasure of taking drugs, there is no way to leave the fighting club. Most of these people are like this. Although they are smart, but faced with the temptation of Mizutori Fist, they are willing to stay in the fighting club to advise Garen.

"Bai Li Group. Original Color Group..." Garen felt unhappy. Actually speaking, these three subordinates brought him great convenience. In the previous Lucky Stone Bell Incident, they brought him

He got a good harvest. When he only got one clock, Jay even snatched multiple clocks for him, which greatly saved his energy.

And this time Caton also found a second mask for him. If he found it by himself, he didn't know how much time and effort it would take, and he wouldn't just wander around in a private exhibition.

If you want to continue to practice secret martial arts leisurely and at the same time continue to harvest potential points, it seems that you must move your hands this time.

Originally, because of the troubles of dealing with void creatures and the Nine-headed Dragon King Nadia, he didn't want to interfere more with real things and spend more energy and time in reality, but now it seems that he really can't do it without spending some effort.

"Assemble Nighthawk immediately. Everyone must gather at Caton's place, and be careful to take precautions on the road." He pondered for a moment and gave the order directly.

The subordinate quickly recorded the original words on the side without changing a word.

"In addition, record the list of all the forces that attacked us this time."

It seems that they need to improve the strength of the bald ones, otherwise it would be really troublesome to do it by themselves.

It just so happened that he had recently repaired and perfected the Secret Technique of Projection and transformed it into the Secret Technique of Projection. It has a set of concealed, powerful and cruel killing techniques. He inherited the strong pleasure of practicing the Water Bird Fist, and added the soul guide, and the entire Secret Technique of Projection became comparable to...

The powerful magical secret weapon of Water Bird Fist.

The bald head and others have practiced the secret technique of projection to an extremely advanced level. Each of the three leaders has reached the highest level, the sixth level of projection. If they modify and perfect the version, the progress will be extremely fast.

Garen has unified the two esoteric martial arts he founded and perfected, and compiled it into a book of magic esoteric martial arts, referred to as the Grimoire.

Two-phase water bird fist and shadow secret martial arts, the two inheritances will serve as the core pillar martial arts of the grimoire.

Thinking about it carefully, Baldhead and others are indeed a bit weak. After working diligently for him for so many years, the teachings they received are not as good as those of Hoseman, Dam and others. It is indeed unfair to them.

Garen decided in his mind that he could only use the concealed assassination style against the Sheying secret weapon, and then create an upright secret weapon for Nighthawk to make up for its shortcomings in frontal combat. Just like this time, Nighthawk was attacked by a sneak attack and engaged in positional combat.

The three leaders were all a bit out of their depth. The other party was simply pushing flatly, leaving no gaps at all.

The opposite of projection is glancing, which is also known for its speed. Garen already has some ideas.

'You're going to deal with these trivial matters? They're just subordinates. They can't grow without experiencing setbacks. Even if they die, it's just because they are not strong enough. They have a higher seven-point foundation than those people, but they still can't beat them. I can't blame you.

.' Hesas said.

"You don't have many subordinates in Guyinduo, right?" Garen asked back.

‘Are you trying to say that it’s impossible for my attitude and style to gather a huge force?’ Hesas immediately understood what he wanted to say.

"Power is to bring convenience and convenience. I am just a little busy. I usually have my subordinates to do it for me. Compared with a life of being busy with trivial matters all day long, which one is better and more convenient for practicing secret martial arts depends on each person.

view.”

‘Isn’t it true that you collect antique masks just because of the influence of that illusory force field?’ Hesas is not stupid, and he naturally sees that Garen’s intention is wrong.

Garen did not answer.

"Prepare the ticket for me and I will rush to Berlin in person tomorrow."

"yes."

Garen picked up the mask and walked back to another quiet room. He needed time to absorb the potential of the mask, which would be used to improve the level of the secret weapon.

***************

Alvin, UK

Baili Manor

The sun is shining brightly and there are no clouds in the sky.

Kabu was sitting in his study in his pajamas, wearing glasses and carefully reading the intelligence materials in his hand.

After reading it, he put down the information and pondered for a while.

"How's the situation over there at Viper?"

Medis, who was sitting opposite, answered quickly.

"The opponent was very tenacious. Viper lost several men before seriously injuring Hera, but unfortunately, it was still unable to capture or kill her."

"So where is Bai Huang?"

"Bald Katon was lucky. He was not at the base when he went out. He just asked one of his subordinates to pretend to be staying behind. What they killed was just a stand-in. Instead, he was severely hit by Bald's counterattack and captured two people. I'm afraid the other party already knows that there are people from our Baili Group.

Participated. The boss had better make preparations in advance." Medis reminded.

Kabu nodded.

"Nighthawk is still very tenacious. He is worthy of being the number one mercenary in Africa. Each of the three leaders is equivalent to one of the top ten mercenary groups in Europe. Such a force, if they are allowed to gather together,

Maybe even our number one Titan is nothing more than this."

"Indeed." Medis agreed.

"The reaction of the King of Nighthawks should be to gather all the members, right? The location is either where the bald head is, or in Berlin where Hera is. There should be no need to guess at this point. The bald head is the deputy group and controls the actual power of the entire group, and Hera is

His woman, with her bald personality, will not remain indifferent while watching his woman being attacked, so he will definitely rush to Berlin."

He picked up another document again and browsed it.

"There is probably a reason why the King of Nighthawks does not appear in public. In the Lucky Stone Bell incident, he only officially appeared after his subordinate was maimed. Obviously there is some reason to restrict him, so the most likely reason is that he will not appear for the time being.

Let Baldhead and others gather together to deal with the situation."

"This is just a possibility, what if he comes forward?" Medis asked.

"That's okay." Kabu smiled, "Berlin is your territory. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. Besides, the masters of the Original Color Group are still waiting for him. If necessary, you can help him secretly. Be sure to pay attention.

Hidden, the means cannot be seen in the light, we must show that we are only forced, and the original color White Phoenix is ​​their biggest opponent. We do not want to get involved deeply, as long as we act as a bystander, without taking the initiative to participate, no matter who wins afterward

Negative, the best we can do is spend some money to eliminate the disaster and let as many people as possible deal with Nighthawk. Remember, we are forced to participate, and it is actually none of our business. It was White Phoenix who asked us to actively cooperate."

Kabu's eyes became unpredictable.

"In this way, we can have benefits, and the risks will not make the other party lose everything. Their biggest enemy is the Original Color Group..."

"Boss, you are hedging risks..." Medis smiled.

"It kind of means that." Kabu was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed. (To be continued...)


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