Garen's current plan is to wait until he gets the stone eye and use the excuse that the identification will take a certain amount of time. He can at least keep it in his hands for a while, which can be regarded as a way to absorb the potential.
In order to clear away the suspicion, he took the initiative to ask the Eighth Eight to go with him to hunt down the Ninth Golden Ring, also because the other party deliberately framed him in the last move.
No matter what, the Ninth Golden Ring must be found to clear away the suspicion. But he also knows that even if the No. 8 is cleared of suspicion, he may not be let go. Perhaps his identification is a protection method, but it is not safe enough.
"It's best if both of us are injured and die together!" Garen ran down quickly, a trace of evil flashing in his eyes.
The Eighth Golden Ring followed closely behind him, holding a torch with a small flame in his hand and carefully blocking it with his cloak to prevent the fire from extinguishing. The distance between the two of them was almost one meter, and they could barely manage with such a little light.
Look clearly before and after.
Not long after, a half-open white stone door suddenly appeared on the wall of the front staircase. Looking in through the gap, it was dark inside. Waves of cool wind blew out from inside.
Garen quickly stopped and stood at the door to take a breath.
"It's the living wind! They should have left from here!"
The Eighth Golden Ring has now thought about it clearly, and clearly knows that he has been deceived. At this time, without Garonne having to say anything, he takes the lead in opening the stone door and walking in.
Garen's eyes flickered and he followed in.
Inside the stone gate is an empty, small stone chamber. The ground is covered with a thick layer of dust. On the dust, you can clearly see a dense row of footprints walking forward until they disappear on the right wall.
The Eighth Golden Ring walked over and groped on the wall, but couldn't find the mechanism at all.
"Damn it!" He punched the wall with a bang.
"There is still wind! There must be an outlet!" Garen said calmly, "Look where the wind outlet is?"
Eighth's eyes lit up. He didn't expect it just because he was impatient. At this moment, he was reminded and immediately began to search for the air outlet.
Garen stood aside and didn't move, just watching him quietly checking around.
"What is the function of that stone? Do you know about the golden ring?"
"Hey, aren't you afraid that if you know too much, you will die faster?" Ba Ba smiled strangely while groping around. Suddenly, he seemed to have touched a mechanism and lightly pressed against the wall.
With a click, a small door suddenly flipped out of the wall.
The moment the small door flipped out, a short sword stabbed the eighth golden ring silently.
clang!
The short sword and the barrel of the eighth pistol collided hard.
Eighth took a big step back, raised his gun and shot.
Bang bang bang bang!
After four consecutive shots, there was no movement in the darkness inside the small door.
"Run away, chase!" No. 8 roared, but his body did not move and he stood still. He just looked at Garen who was standing on the side, meaning to let him go in first.
"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry if something is lost!" Garen sneered. His strength was not as good as the two of them, and he was injured and could only perform at 80%, making it even less likely that he could beat him. Now that he was chasing after him rashly, it was obvious that he could not fight in such a dark place.
Unable to adapt.
Although it is darker outside, it is not as bright as inside the small door. At least the eighth golden ring still has a torch with sparks in its hand.
For a moment, the two stood in a stalemate in the stone chamber. Ba Ba knew that he could not urge Galleon no matter what, but he did not dare to rush in by himself.
"If you delay any longer, everyone will be gone!" Garen said coldly.
The Eighth Golden Ring glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth, took out one of the two pistols, and threw it into the small door.
The pistol spun and slid into the darkness.
Bang!
There was a gunshot, and a small ball of red fire suddenly exploded in the darkness, and the pistol exploded. At the same time, there was a faint groan, and then some staggering footsteps.
The Eighth Golden Ring sneered and rushed in without saying a word. He used his cloak to protect his body and rushed through the flames before disappearing.
Garen did not follow. He had just seen clearly that the eighth golden ring was a shot hitting the butt of the previous pistol. The butt was actually filled with explosives and exploded with one shot, forming a small explosive bag.
If it explodes in such a small space, even though the explosion force is very weak, the sound alone will make most people's ears deafened. The ninth golden ring must have been shocked.
That's why the Eighth Golden Ring had no time to deal with Garen and rushed in to chase him. He had to kill the Ninth Ring before he could recover.
Standing where he was, Garen knew that he had nothing to do. He originally meant not to get involved, but now the two people in front of him were fighting among themselves. Now was the time to leave.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a familiar air flow slowly penetrate his skin from the air.
"This is...potential?!" He looked around in shock. There was no firelight, the stone room was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Garen slowly walked along the wall and soon entered the place where the potential was strongest.
He slowly squatted down in the corner of the wall, where a small piece of black cloth was nailed to the ground, covering something on the ground.
Because it was too dark and they were in a corner, neither Eighth Eight nor Garen could see it just now, and the potential emitted was too weak, so Garen didn't pay attention to it just now. Only now that it was quiet did he realize that, in addition to the black jade plate,
There is still such a potential that is slowly entering into his body.
"Could it be?!" Gallon's heart skipped a beat, and he gently opened the black cloth. A white stone was revealed underneath. The stone was like a fish-shaped human eye, lying quietly on the dark ground. Gallon
I picked it up and touched it. Although I couldn't see clearly, I immediately knew that this was the source center of the potential. Judging from the shape, it should be the white eye stone.
"If I hadn't had the potential to help with the search, no one else would have found the things placed here!" Garen hurriedly picked up the white eyes and put them in his arms.
Standing up, he turned around and walked out of the entrance.
The smell of torch smoke lingered faintly in the air, and it was still very strong.
"It should be the detectives who just passed by."
Standing at the entrance of the stone gate, Garen looked back behind him, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.
"One deliberately framed me, and the other just wanted to kill me. Neither of them are good people. Unfortunately, if I were stronger, I could kill them! But I can't make it so easy for them."
He touched the white eye stone in his coat pocket with a thoughtful look in his eyes and ran up quickly.
A few minutes later...
A dark shadow suddenly appeared from the small door in the stone room. The dark shadow did not use any lighting method, but rushed directly to the corner, lifted the black cloth on the ground and touched it with his hands.
Not finding anything, the shadow was stunned, and hurriedly touched around again, but it was still empty.
"That Kelly...!!" he gritted his teeth.
There were faint footsteps coming from behind again, and the black shadow immediately stood up and rushed out the door quickly.
Just as he rushed out of the door, he heard a strong wind coming from the right, and a figure rushed towards him from the side.
Bang!!
The two of them separated suddenly, and the black shadow was hit hard against the door, causing the entire wall to shake slightly.
"Damn it!" He continued to roll and dodge. The stone doorframe behind him was hit by a second punch and made a muffled sound. A large amount of gravel fell from the wall with a crashing sound.
"The ninth golden ring, you asked for this!" Garen's voice came from the darkness. "How dare you frame it on me! Do you really think I dare not touch you?"
The Ninth Jinhuan knelt down and leaned on the handrail of the stairs to support his body. His face was pale, and red lines oozed from his ears, mouth, and nostrils, and they were all covered with thin bloodshot threads.
He did not follow the hard qigong route. First he was injured by the eighth golden ring, and now he was hit by this sneak attack. For a moment, he felt like his stomach was churning, and his head was slightly dizzy.
"Where are the things?" he asked in a tone of pain.
"Of course it's at my place." Garen sneered, "I will hand it over to the people of the Golden Circle, which will help ease the bad relationship with the Golden Circle. It will also be handed over to the Eighth Golden Circle in a while."
"Idiot." Jiujiu suddenly forced a laugh, stood up, and was about to continue talking when he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
A strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
At this moment, another black shadow rushed out of the stone room and landed at the door. It was the eighth golden ring.
He held a small torch with sparks in his hand, which could barely illuminate a small area around him. Under the red light of the sparks, the faces of the three people seemed to be looming red.
"Is the thing really at your place?" The Eighth Golden Ring looked at Garen. "Give it to me!" He stretched out his hand.
"I can give you something, but I haven't identified it yet. I think only I can identify the authenticity of this thing, and it will take a long time. You should know it."
Garen did not hesitate. He knew that he could not keep this thing now. Although he was very unhappy with the other party's tone, he still raised his hand and threw the white stone eye over. The latter took it, inspected it, and nodded with satisfaction.
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"It's okay, I misunderstood you just now. This thing really has no meaning to you, and you have no reason to snatch it. I will probably trouble you about the appraisal in the future." The Eighth Golden Ring got the thing, and his tone suddenly softened,
"Maybe there will be something else I need to trouble you with in the future. Everything in the past was all a misunderstanding."
"I just like to identify strange and weird things. In fact, I also hope that the good things you receive from Jinhuan can be identified by me." Garen directly stated his plan.
The eighth golden ring rolled his eyes.
"The organization has always attached great importance to and protected talented people! In the past, the people below were ignorant and caused you a lot of trouble. It was indeed our fault. But you also know that after all, you are on the side of Mercury in the Tower.
Many people in the organization are dissatisfied with this. And if Kelly can join our Golden Circle, everything will not be a problem." He just tried Gallon's strength, which is indeed extraordinary. It happened that the ninth Golden Circle rebelled, and the top ten
Jinhuan had to add new members, and he suddenly had an idea.
After a conversation between the two, they temporarily put aside the seriously injured Ninth Golden Ring. Ninth was also happy to rest for a while, as his body had long been unable to hold on.
"What good will joining the Golden Circle do to me?" Garen asked in a low voice.
"Although we are not a secret military organization, we are not a pure military organization." The Eighth Golden Circle smiled proudly, "In fact, the true nature of our Golden Circle is also known to the detectives in the tower, but I didn't tell you." He
After a pause, "Kelly, you think we have power, so why do we spend so much time collecting all kinds of jewelry and antiques?"
Garen narrowed his eyes.
"Since we collect it, someone must need it."
"Then what kind of person would like such stolen antiques that are not easy to sell? To be honest, these things are just small things that are older. At most, they have some historical stories." The eighth golden ring continued to prompt.
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Garen was shocked.
"It's a noble!" he blurted out.
"Correct answer!" The eighth golden ring chuckled. "The golden ring does not represent ordinary black forces. Our backstage is full of high-ranking big shots! Strength is only the weakest part of us, and the truly powerful ones
, it’s power! Joining us will only do you good and no harm.”
Gallon felt relieved and knew that there was no problem. Those words just now were originally meant for the Eighth Golden Ring. He also has family relatives and teachers, and he is not alone. Behind him, whether it is Manleyton Company or the status and influence of teacher Fei Baiyun,
, although Jin Huan is not afraid, he will not provoke him for no reason. As long as there is no conflict of interest, everything will be easy.
"No wonder the detective has always had trouble with you. It turns out that the influence of the golden ring is so strong!" He murmured.
"We happen to need an expert appraiser who can identify ancient and rare things. This is your chance!" The Eighth Golden Ring is more and more satisfied with his idea. Regardless of Garen's strength, background, and talents, he is
What the organization needs. As long as he can be brought in, the previous minor conflicts can be easily resolved. Isn't it just a few deaths? It's not the top twenty golden rings. The following rankings can have as much as they want! These days
Professional and rare talents are the most important resources.