In the offshore port, there are some light yellow ships floating and sailing sparsely, ranging from small fishing boats to medium-sized yachts.
As the sun sets in the west, the red light shines brightly on the sea surface of the port.
There was a lot of traffic on the shore, and two locals were pushing strollers and taking their children out for a walk. On the cement flat beside the pier, there were several young men and women in windbreakers standing. One of them had a pretty face, but she was
With a hint of indifference, what is a bit surprising is that there is a ferocious scar on the right side of her neck, extending from her neck to the inside of her chest, and it is hidden by her clothes and cannot see how long it is.
The woman's shoulder-length hair is not dyed red, but a real natural red.
Standing with her were a middle-aged man and a young girl.
"What's the point of calling me out so late? I'm in a hurry to go back for dinner." The red-haired woman said calmly.
"Aisaro, it's been more than half a year since I got your sisters involved in this chaos, right?" the middle-aged man whispered, with a hint of guilt on his face. "If I hadn't met you at the beginning, maybe you still would have been
I will live peacefully in that small town."
"What's the use of talking about this now?" Aisharo said calmly, "Just say what you want to say."
The man's face became more and more guilty. He hesitated for a while, which made the other girl next to him unable to stand it.
"Let me speak." The girl stood up and spoke. This girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the look and temperament in her eyes was as profound as that of an old man.
"We are both from the Red Moon Blood Clan. We hope to contact the human organization Holy Fist Palace through your relationship and make a contribution to our Ming Party." The girl spoke without politeness. It felt like it was natural.
"Contact the Holy Fist Palace?" Aisharo frowned.
"Yes, your sister is under the protection of the Holy Fist Palace forces. You should have a good relationship with them. If you can contact them to join our forces, I, as a Red Moon blood clan, can make an exception and pray for you to become a blood clan."
The girl seemed to be talking about how glorious it was to be given a place in the vampire clan.
Aishaluo frowned. He ignored her and looked directly at the middle-aged man.
"Preeto, is this what you mean?"
Prieto smiled bitterly. They came to Portugal and had escaped from the United States to be hunted by the secret party for several weeks. Now they officially joined a joint organization of the secret party. The organization is centered on two high-ranking vampires of the secret party. They secretly hide and fight against the secret party.
party.
"Our strength is too weak now. We really need your help to contact us. Then we will go to the United States together."
"It's no problem to contact you, but I can't guarantee that they will give you face and agree to cooperate."
"It doesn't matter. We will take over the discussion when the time comes." The vampire girl said confidently.
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Snow mountain peak
Holy Fist Palace
Snow was flying heavily. The entire building surface of the Holy Fist Palace was covered with a thick layer of white.
Garen was sitting in a room on the far right near the cliff, sitting in front of a desk, slowly writing something in a black notebook with a pen.
The room is gorgeously decorated, all decorated in white and platinum. There is a roaring fire in the fireplace, exuding a touch of warmth and raising the temperature of the entire room.
Sofa, bookshelf, single bed, and a black ultra-thin TV hanging on the wall.
The floor is smooth white marble. Extraordinarily clean.
Gallon sat in front of a desk, which he had brought from Berlin and had not been moved at all.
The black notebook placed under his hand gave people a vague and strange feeling at this time. If someone carefully wanted to see clearly the appearance and contents of the notebook, they would feel a slight dizziness. Once moved,
It opens the eyes, but it has a natural attraction, pulling people's spirit to focus on the past.
The sound of rustling notes slowly echoed in the room.
On Garen's masked face, the only intact left eye now had a faint hint of gold.
He didn't know how long it took, but he slowly put down his pen, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then closed the strange notebook.
"I've recorded the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix Scripture, but it's still a little bit short." He whispered, as if talking to himself.
"You still lack some deep understanding. If you can understand the Holy Phoenix Manual at a deeper level, you may be able to speed up the formation of the magic book." Hesas suggested.
Garen nodded slightly.
The Holy Phoenix Scripture is divided into three levels and nine realms. However, if you want to deepen this practice method, you must study the compatibility issue with the Cold Hell Peacock Technique that he is currently practicing.
So far, Garen is still exploring his own path. The Peacock Skill can be proven to reach the legion level, but he lacks training materials and resources. As for the Holy Phoenix Scripture, he doesn't know how far he can go in the future, and he can even see that this is a certainty.
The road to destruction, but it will help him condense his soul seeds.
'You need to make a choice on your own.' Hesas whispered, 'The soul seed is what strengthens your soul, and the Holy Phoenix Scripture cannot guarantee that the required resources will not be available. Another one is the resources needed for the Cold Hell Peacock Skill.
No, you won't be able to advance. It's better to practice the Holy Phoenix Scripture first. Wait until it's incompatible and then think about it. Your most important thing now is to increase the strength of the soul seed. This is your foundation.'
"Indeed." Garen nodded, no longer hesitating.
The grimoire has almost been written, and everything he has learned is recorded in it, including the Holy Phoenix Scripture he just obtained. It was supposed to successfully form the second soul seed, but because his understanding of the Holy Phoenix Scripture was not deep enough, he always
Soul Seed: Northern Halberdier Han Yan Zhen Shui Xie Gong.’
'Void Stalker: The inheritor of the ancient Yinduo civilization, and the void race have been sworn enemies for generations. He has the innate ability to heal and strengthen himself by seizing the core of void creatures. That is the innate power eternally endowed by the mysterious power of ancient Yinduo.'
'Cold Hell Peacock Kung Fu: The first level of introduction (there are five basic levels, three derived levels, and eight levels of full power). Each level of the skill will purify one's own bloodline and gradually move closer to the cold hell peacock physique. Finally,
Achieve the highest form of Cold Hell Peacock King, the limit is legion level.'
Seven-star life point**: fifth level (the limit is seven levels)
‘Violin Mastery: Second, Mastery Level. (Three levels in total)’
'The Killing Hand: Level 1.'
Looking back, the five masks he got had only accumulated so few attributes for so long, which made Garen a little disappointed.
Fortunately, after the martial arts exchange meeting, Hosiman, Dam, and the newly taught Sith and other disciples all left the Holy Fist Palace to find new masks for Garen. Among them, Dam went to the Memphis jungle, the moon.
The sixth mask where the river is located has been away for several days, and I don't know what the situation is now.
Standing up from the desk, Garen looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window, feeling suddenly at a loss for some reason.
In this reincarnation, he is still constantly pursuing his own power. Therefore, he is involved in the history of the huge war between the void creatures and the ancient Yinduo civilization. Under the crisis that Nadia is constantly pressing, he has to continue to seek
The way forward.
However, the resources in this world are too scarce to meet the training requirements of top secret martial arts. So he can only stop and condense the second soul seed through another self-created method.
If he can truly practice the Cold Hell Peacock Skill, his progress in condensing soul seeds will definitely be much faster, and various subsequent related inheritances will even be activated. This will not be the case for soul seeds and even the subsequent true spirit stage information.
At a loss.
Hesas can't help him much in this regard. Each Secret Martial Arts of Life and Secret Martial Arts of Death is an extremely complex and complete system that contains part of the truth of the universe, and cannot be created casually.
These top secret martial arts seem to have millions of paths, and you can reach a very high level if you choose any one. But any one of them does not start with caution. Those seemingly complicated or simple steps, if modified slightly, may lead to extremely serious consequences.
The consequences include serious injury, hemiplegia, disability or even death.
Each step of these secret martial arts is the correct path that you have learned after countless attempts and painful lessons.
The material resources required for practice are also necessary.
Compared with those conditions and environments with sufficient resources, Galleon's current situation is that he only wants to grow a strong and muscular body while eating plain rice with no oil or water.
The same goes for top secret martial arts. If they want to transcend the ordinary, they naturally need more and better resources. And these are simply not available in this world.
The training materials for Cold Hell Peacock Kung Fu are like searching for dry sand piles in the sea.
Therefore, without the resources and materials needed for practice, Jia Long did not dare to continue practicing the Cold Prison Peacock Technique.
‘How do you plan to deal with Tulan’s matter?’ Hesas asked in a low voice.
Tulan Wellington, who escaped after injuring Xixi, is now quickly approaching the territory of other families of the Camarilla. If he is not dealt with quickly and allows him to escape into the territory of other families, it may trigger a larger-scale war.
After the destruction of the Wellington family, the entire northern United States has become the territory of the Holy Fist Palace. It also includes several small and medium-sized countries covered by AG and the Dark Witch Association. These are all alliance territories.
Now the Blood Clan is still busy encircling and suppressing the Ming Party. After the last battle, the other families know that it is impossible for ordinary forces to take down the Lightless Alliance, so they have to stop fighting. It is probably that they plan to stabilize the internal situation first, and then completely unite as a force to solve the external hostility.
power.
"We have collected almost all the information about Tu Lan. She should have returned to Mindesa State by now. It is one of the branches of the Camarilla Blood Alliance. I will go there myself." Gallon said calmly.
Xixi was seriously injured. There is no way this debt can be settled. There are also those people from the Baili Group who are mixed up with the Original Color Group. It is time to deal with it. (To be continued...)