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767 Epilogue 1

Following his memory, Raphael quickly came to the secret room that he had visited once before.

He opened the secret room with ease, walked in and closed the door behind his back. Raphael walked directly to the bottom wall of the room.

After rubbing the ring on her hand a few times, the ruby ​​​​on it suddenly emitted a laser-like red light and hit the wall. As soon as the red laser light landed on the wall, it reflected a white spot.

Raphael was instantly delighted when he saw her.

"The thing is indeed still there. He hasn't noticed it yet!"

She groped on the wall for a while, found the ring again, and pulled it out hard.

Click...

With a slight crisp sound, a rectangular stone platform was pulled out of the wall. There was a metal cylinder embedded in the middle of the platform.

Raphael reached out and grabbed the ring of the cylinder. He pulled it. It was so heavy that it couldn't be pulled at all.

She frowned and chanted in a low voice.

"Mother gives me courage, blessings, and strength."

As soon as she finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed on her hand, and with a gentle pull, she immediately lifted the entire column.

There is a cavity in the middle of the cylinder, and a black-shell notebook is placed inside. For some reason, this notebook always gives people a strange and inexplicable feeling, as if the surrounding light is being continuously absorbed by it.

Like a black hole.

"That's it!" Raphael quickly picked it up with his fingers, took the notebook directly in his hand, and flipped through it gently. There were all kinds of unpredictable and powerful secret weapons in it! Her face suddenly became happy.

He quickly took out a piece of red cardboard from his arms, which was densely engraved with a large number of symbols. He pressed the cardboard onto the notebook.

"Maura!"

She whispered the activation spell.

Suddenly there was a bright red light, and the cardboard and notebook disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"Success!" Raphael felt relieved. He pulled the column back and quickly left the secret room. He looked around the corridor and found that no one else found her. Then he walked calmly to the other corner of the corridor.

Shortly after she entered the corner, Garen's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the secret room. He quietly looked at the direction Raphael left without entering the secret room.

"Don't you have to deal with her?"

Tu Lan's figure slowly appeared behind Jia Long.

"It's too late." Garen shook his head slightly and looked back at Tu Lan. "I might have to leave."

"Go?" Tu Lan was slightly stunned. "Where are you going?"

"I don't know..." Garen said softly, "If I leave, will you be willing to protect the Holy Fist Palace for me?"

Tulan looked thoughtful, not in a perfunctory way, but thought about it very seriously for more than ten minutes. And Garen didn't look impatient at all, he just waited quietly.

"I think it will be difficult for me to persist for a hundred years." Tu Lan said seriously after thinking. "If it weren't for you, I would have left to practice secret martial arts by myself a long time ago. That feeling is much better than wasting time here all day long."

"You are honest." Garen shook his head and laughed. Only then did he remember that Tu Lan's true nature was to be lazy and have no sexual pursuits. He just muddle along.

"I'm still thinking about you for a hundred years." Tu Lan curled his lips and made a mischievous look that didn't fit his image, "I'll help you keep the house for a hundred years."

She rolled her eyes. "How about... you just take me away."

"Huh?" Garen didn't expect her to say this. "Why?"

"It would be boring without you...With you, I always have a clear goal to catch up with." Tu Lan answered honestly.

Garen was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to her. If he could take someone away, he would have already planned to do so. Moreover, this time was different from the last time. This time, he was actively rejected by the planet. The Holy Phoenix Scripture is indeed powerful. It can assist the Buddha Mother to strengthen a person.

level, reaching a terrifying state. To be fair, if it were not for the strengthened Buddha Mother, he would not have been able to defeat Nadia. Later, the Buddha Mother was completely shattered and ruined, and Nadia's descending body was already on the verge of collapse.

He then forced himself to fight in the five-star state, and then he was able to win.

Although these detailed calculations were all in his plan, the strengthening of the Buddha Mother did exceed his expectations. The combination of the Holy Phoenix Sutra and the Buddha Mother resulted in another increase in power.

"The world will be boring without you."

When Garen left the corridor, Tulan shouted behind him.

"Who knows?"

Galen shrugged.

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A small island far away near the North Pole

The cold sea water constantly washes away the black reefs on the shore of the island. The entire island is bare of black stones, like an oval black pebble in the blue sea.

In the blue sky, the sun is cold and has no temperature, and the sparse white clouds are moving slowly like stairs. A few white and hairy seabirds occasionally fly by, and some plunge directly into the sea water, and then quickly

It flew out, and there was a sea fish of different sizes in its mouth.

In a black stone forest somewhere on the island, a beautiful woman with long white hair was slowly squatting down and looking at something placed on a red stone slab on the ground.

It was a notebook as dark as ink, thick, and the cover was like a vortex magnet, tightly attracting the attention of all living things.

The long hair behind the woman with long white hair drags on the ground and is scattered around. If you look closely, you don't know how long it is. The strands of long hair are tangled together, forming a pavement like a long skirt behind her.

She gently picked up the notebook.

"Is this the martial arts foundation of Fist Saint Garen?" She murmured in a low voice, gently wiping away a little dust scattered on the surface of the notebook.

"As long as we destroy it and severely injure the Boxing Saint, we can get the world back on track..." The woman murmured in a low voice, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She gently opened the notebook, and the contents inside suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a series of complex and incomprehensible strange words. These words seemed to contain some kind of magic, which attracted her eyes tightly to them, unable to extricate themselves.

The martial arts content above seemed to open up a path forward for her that she had never imagined before.

"This...this is...?!" The woman's face changed slightly. She wanted to push the notebook away, but her hands unconsciously grabbed it tightly to prevent it from leaving her sight. She suddenly had a premonition. If she

If she can thoroughly learn the various martial arts above, perhaps she will embark on an unprecedented evolutionary path again based on the current foundation.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable sight falling from above her head.

"Satellite positioning?" She frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, quickly put away her notebook, and disappeared directly into the black stone forest in a few jumps.

The line of sight swept across the island. It seemed that it found nothing, and then continued to sweep forward.

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CIA

"Nothing has been found. Maybe our satellite network is not detailed enough." In front of the huge blue screen, an old man with the rank of general said in a low voice. He looked at the red dots of the world map on the big screen that were constantly flashing, and turned to look.

He looked at the young man in white on one side.

"Thank you for your cooperation, but I have my own way of positioning." The man has blond hair and one eye is slightly white. It seems to be one-eyed. It is Garen who came out of the Holy Fist Palace. "I need your help this time.

I gather my men. I can lead the way to the Lion Mother's lair."

"Your Excellency, the Boxing Saint, actually has the means to track down completely missing items? It's really a magical martial arts." The old admiral showed a hint of interest.

"You can also try to practice if you are interested."

"I will try." The old man nodded.

He adjusted the headset on one side, and collective feedback from the outside world came out.

"The Fifth Fleet has been fully prepared, and you can go to sea with the ship. Fleet Commander Hunter is your fourth-generation disciple, and he practices Baiyun Miwu."

"Thank you so much." Garen nodded, walked to the world map, stared at the blue fluorescent screen map, slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on a sea area near the North Pole.

"Here."

"Are you sure it's there? There's nothing there on the chart. It's just an ocean." The admiral frowned slightly.

"No, there is a small island here." Garen replied affirmatively.

"Maybe it's a matter of scale. Some islands are too small to be displayed on the chart. We can zoom in and take a look." The admiral didn't see any movement, but the blue chart on the big screen suddenly expanded, rapidly moving from the world map.

Zoom in towards that sea area, and soon, a black spot the size of a sesame seed appears on the screen.

"Eh?" The admiral was slightly startled, "There is indeed an island."

The big screen was enlarged again, and the black spots suddenly expanded rapidly, from sesame seeds to small apples, and then enlarged again, directly to the size of a washbasin. From time to time, wisps of white clouds slowly drifted by, covering part of the island land.

Through satellite observation, you can barely see that the island is completely dark and stone terrain, with no woods and no green.

"This is the biggest. There seems to be something interfering." The admiral frowned.

"It's right here." Garen looked at the picture on the screen carefully, "Notify the fleet to go directly to this island."

"Okay, Operation Lion Hunt, codenamed, is officially launched!" The admiral nodded and said solemnly.

Garen looked at the black pebble island on the screen with a strange smile on his face.

"This time, I will make a copy of all the Lion Mother's knowledge and information on witchcraft to the Pentagon and get my things back. Happy cooperation."

"Of course, it's a pleasure to cooperate." A trace of desire and excitement flashed in the admiral's eyes.

He is more interested in the more mysterious witchcraft than the Holy Fist. The Lion Mother is so powerful as a Death Apostle and is the King of Witches in the world. Once this top-secret operation succeeds, she will obtain the Death Apostle level.

The training materials of the Witch King are an unimaginable temptation for anyone.

Therefore, when they learned that Garen was going to attack the Witch King, many forces gathered their strength, and finally formed a top-secret operation to directly mobilize the entire U.S. fleet, using the exercise as a cover, to directly carry out the robbery and murder.

As for the witch's subsequent counterattack, now even the powerful old secret party vampires have been wiped out, and a large number of Ming Party vampires have joined the Holy Fist Palace because of their paleness. You must know that the truly powerful force among the vampires is actually the Ming Party, which after all occupies the Vampire Palace.

Dominated for too long.

Most of the vampires in the Ming Party yearn for a peaceful and peaceful human life, which is why they quickly joined the Holy Fist Palace.

In this way, the power of the entire Lightless Alliance is like a snowball, getting bigger and stronger. In comparison, the power of the witch is getting weaker and weaker, and is not worth mentioning.

Under such a general trend, even if the witches counterattack, it will have no impact on the Sunless Alliance. After all, their number is too small.

"Then I'll set off in person." Garen retracted his finger from the map.

"Good luck."

"I never believe in luck." Garen smiled, turned around and walked out of the command room. (To be continued...)


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