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Anthony Braden finally recovered under seven hours of careful treatment by a senior healer. After that, he once again hid in the Magic Tower of Death's Home and began to build his 'Light Demon No. 8'.
There is no way, without the power of demigods, his personal safety is still very problematic. Even with many legendary guards, they may not be able to resist his enemies.
Only Li Mochen could make him feel at ease.
There is also the 'Magic City' that is under construction. There are two demigod-level powers in the Braden family stationed here, which can also guarantee his life. But the problem is that during this journey, the risk of him being attacked and killed exceeds
Ninety percent.
After all, the enemies of the Braden family are locating his position all the time. If Li Mochen hadn't used Hazel's Disaster Flame and his own 'Zhou Tian Shen Ji Xuan Shu Star Locking Secret Technique' to interfere, he might have been there as early as
Ten days ago, someone came to Linde’s magic tower, the home of the undead.
Li Mochen really hopes that Anthony can leave as soon as possible. The longer this person stays with him, the greater the risk it will bring to him.
But now that the matter has come to this, Li Mochen has no choice but to continue to release the space of Death's Home for the use of the richest man. He does not urge the latter to complete Light and Magic No. 8 as soon as possible. This thing is obviously not in a hurry.
Come on, what should I do if something goes wrong again?
Li Mochen actually wanted to ask Anthony if that thing was still useful? Would there be any problems with the inheritance of the Braden family? But he saw that the latter always had a black and blue expression on his face, so he finally held back.
At least on the surface, Mr. Richest Man is fine.
While the convoy was sailing, one after another crew members fell into the water and died.
Li Mochen knew that these people had been "sinked into the sea", but he did not intervene and did not intend to stop them. If a large smuggling ship group like Alliance Wings wants to maintain its existence, it must have some rules.
These FBI insider traitors may indeed be pitiable. From the perspective of the country, their stance seems to be on the side of justice. But these people have touched the interests of all the ship owners of the Alliance Wings fleet, including Li Mochen, and have violated the interests of all the ship owners of the Alliance Wings fleet, including Li Mochen.
They have signed an employment contract. Since they have done such a thing, they must bear the corresponding consequences.
After that, calm returned to each ship, and Li Mochen began to devote his energy to his own practice, as well as the training of Hazel and Angela.
The Antolia continent is in the south of the Atlantic Ocean, southwest of the Cape of Good Hope in the African continent, about 7,700 nautical miles away from Georgia. According to their fleet's cruising speed of 22 nautical miles per hour, it will take about fifteen days to arrive.
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Li Mochen thought that during the fifteen days he spent doing nothing on the boat, he could concentrate on his practice and perfect his physique as soon as possible.
However, on the fourth day of the voyage, an uninvited guest "dropped from the sky". He took a plane and used a parachute to land directly on the deck of the "Chuchen". He was then escorted by Commodore Wallace Clayton.
When he arrived in front of Li Mochen, he said that this person came specially to see him.
"Captain, boss, please be careful. When meeting this person, it is best to have a few more guards around you."
The assistant sent by Commodore Clayton reminded Li Mochen with a solemn look: "Captain, he thinks this person is very dangerous, and his strength is probably close to a legend. At least he himself is not sure of defeating this person."
Li Mochen takes this very seriously. Wallace Clayton's magic level has reached level 20, standing in front of the threshold of the legendary rank. In this man's hand, there is also a first-level defensive saint.
The weapon 'Ocean Horn', its strength is undoubtedly at the forefront among its peers.
But even so, Wallace considers himself no match for this guy, which shows that his strength is indeed at a quasi-legendary level.
But after he saw the person, he decisively asked Diane Stracey, Li Tailai and others to retreat, leaving only Hazel by his side.
This person was not an acquaintance of his, but he had met him once before. This was the man who gave the four 'star chips' to him.
This man was still wearing a semi-old desert military uniform, carrying metal tubes that looked like ancient firearms, and looked at Li Mochen with a slightly scrupulous look: "Let me introduce myself, I am White Thomas. Your father's best friend, he was with Li Mochen during his lifetime.
The most loyal subordinate after death, and the executor."
"Mr. Thomas."
Li Mochen was also looking at this person, his eyes sparkling with strangeness. It was different from the last time he met this person. This person's aura was much more powerful than what he had sensed at first, but it was no less profound.
Test. Sure enough, it is above level 20, but not legendary yet.
"I remember what you said to me, and I have been waiting for you."
"My original promise was that one day when your magic profession reaches level 12, I will tell you the answer. But you surprised me boy. Although you have not reached level 12 yet, you now have
The power has surpassed that of your father by a lot. That’s why I’m here today, but before that—”
White Thomas took out a holy white spar and shook it towards Li Mochen: "Do you suggest that I use this thing? There is no way. Your achievements in the past few months are so shocking that I am amazed.
It’s unbelievable. So before I tell you the details, I have to do a test first.”
Seeing that Li Mochen's expression was as usual and he had no intention of objecting, White Thomas immediately poured his power into the spar, causing it to emit a similarly holy white beam of light that hit Li Mochen between his eyebrows.
At this time, the latter felt that his soul began to fluctuate. A holy and scorching power penetrated into his mind.
This is the Holy Flame Stone. In the Middle Ages, the Fathers of the Inquisition often used this Holy Flame Stone to identify and drive away devils, demons, or other evil things lurking in the human heart.
It is mainly used for big nobles, which can protect people's souls and heal their souls' injuries in the process. As for those civilians and small nobles who are possessed by evil - just burn them to death, there is no need to waste so much.
Precious artifacts.
In addition, this thing also has a function, which is to identify whether a person's soul has been replaced.
Li Mochen was calm. Although the fusion between him and the original owner was only 47%, after using some spiritual secrets, the two souls could be harmonized as one in a short period of time.
In fact, "Tianxin Divine Photo" can do it, but Li Mochen doesn't plan to use this secret method at this time, he has other options.
And after about three minutes, the Holy Flame Stone ran out of energy and shattered with a 'click' sound.
White Thomas didn't pay attention. He just looked at Li Mochen with eyes filled with wonder: "I still can't believe it. Your father always said in front of me that Andre you are a genius. But I never thought that what he was referring to was