188 Exhibition 4
"Julie, this old gentleman is my old friend in Baigadi, Donkin Cruise. The old woman introduced the identity of the person who came to the girl. "He is also one of only two people like us out of a population of tens of millions in Baigadi. β
The girl suddenly showed a hint of surprise. Looking at the old man, she saw the other party smile at her kindly. "I've heard your name for a long time, sweet little Julie. β
"Okay, let's gossip and get straight to the point. The old woman finished introducing. "The Silver Mirror is an ancient treasure, and we cannot let it fall into the hands of Asgard. We have to find a way to deal with this situation. β
The old man, Don Jin, frowned.
"The Silver Mirror is called the Ciphertext Mirror among ordinary people, and it is said that it records the ancient magic mirror secret method. Asgard will definitely send the main members over this time, if it is the former general of Westman, it is okay, we have fought many times, and we are quite familiar with him. I'm afraid that if I meet someone else, I'll be in trouble. β
"Then what about your local plans? there should be Jihua before we arrive, right?" asked the old woman with a frown.
"Of course, the Silver Mirror has a seal, and it must be unsealed to get the true cipher, but along with the ciphertext seal, there is also the most powerful and terrifying protonuclear will in ancient times. Once it is unsealed and the will is liberated, the entire shijie will be subverted. This is also the original plan of the Asgard Palace, so we found a timing hand, as long as this is close to the silver mirror, it can be interrupted at the critical moment to unseal. The old man explained in detail.
Immediately, his gaze fell on the main force again.
"Still, since you've brought Julie. The timing hand is of course of little use. β
"No, if it's Mother Firefinch this time, it's Julie," the old woman said in a deep voice. "The danger of the protonuclear will, you don't know, that thing is extremely dangerous, Asgard is playing with fire and self-immolation. So we have to prepare with both hands, Julie and all of us will face the people of Asgard head-on, only her telekinetic nature can restrain Asgard who has taken the blood of immortality. The timing hand must also be prepared additionally and secretly. β
She zuihou's addition. "They must not be allowed to succeed, once the lockdown is lifted. No one on Shijie can stop the prokaryotic will. I thought that thing would have been submerged in history a long time ago. β
"How is Julie now, and how strong is it?" asked the old man in a low voice.
Julie hesitated, a little ashamed.
"I don't have enough talent, and I'm only the third pole so far. β
The old man's face suddenly became strange and abnormal. There seemed to be a hint of shame in his eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to scold his mother for a long time.
"The third pole, not bad, already very good. β
"Oh well. Now that it has been arranged. You will act according to the original Jihua, and we are secretly waiting for the people of Asgard to appear. The old woman nodded. "When the time comes, pay attention to minimize the impact on the ordinary people around you. β
Julie asked with some hesitation: "Teacher, Weishenme doesn't ask anyone from the Silver Sect to help?" And this time I heard from my friend that there are many masters from all over the world, if you can encircle and suppress the Immortal Palace, it should also play a great role, right?"
"You don't understand, ordinary people without talent, facing Asgard. It's like elephants and ants. Not even qualified to consume stamina. "The old woman is right.
The girl's eyes widened with suspicion.
"All the masters of telekinesis in the Immortal Palace have a secret method. It can spread coercion in an instant, and anyone who sees them will be seriously affected physically and mentally, or even collapse. With such coercion, Asgard has never been afraid of crowd tactics. The old woman sighed, "But fortunately, we also got that book, these times I have been instilling in you a steady stream of mental power, in fact, now you already have a very powerful liliang, but you can't use it." β
"I understand. Teacher, I'll do my best. Julie nodded earnestly.
"It's good that you understand. The old woman touched the girl's face with some distress, "It's hard for you, you have to bear so much pressure when you're only nineteen years old."
"It's fine. The girl tried to make a relaxed appearance. "Teacher, you are the hard-working people, you have been fighting against the unknown of Asgard for so many years, and no one can see your sacrifice and dedication. Compared to you, what do I have to do this?"
"What you don't understand, it's actually a battle of ideas," the old woman muttered. "Alright, let's go rest, it's getting late. Remember that when intercepting the person in Asgard, you must lead him to a place where there are fewer people, otherwise it is impossible for the ordinary people around you to withstand that kind of damage. Once the peak of telekinesis bursts out with all its strength, even the elite geniuses among ordinary people can't resist it. So, no matter how powerful ordinary people are. You have to remember that only talent can fight talent. Blindly going to your friends for help will only hurt them. β
"But my friend said that the Silver Sect has martial arts masters, maybe"
"I don't know how many martial artists have died at the hands of Asgard. β
Julie finally stopped talking.
"Alright, let's go rest. You are our hope. The old woman put away her stern expression and gently stroked the girl's hair.
βhaodeγ β
Luxury Suite on the top floor of the Coconut Tree Hotel
Garon stood in the middle of the room, arms raised, the whole person standing like a cross. His eyes were closed, his breath seemed to be absent, and his body was flushed with a white-gold complexion. Like a standard metal statue.
Knock knock.
"Please come in. Garon didn't open his eyes, but said lightly.
The door slowly opened, and Stephen Shiran, the King of Nightmares, walked in.
"Practicing again?"
"Something?"
Closing the door, Stephen walked past Garon to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtain and looked down.
"There is news from the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist, it is a telegram from Palosha. Interested in listening?"
"Say it. Garon slowly folded his arms in the middle, unusually slowly, but the whole room was strangely stirred up with a somewhat drumming wind. The black curtains, blown thickly, kept rising.
"In the structure of the Asgard Palace, there are actually two parts: outsiders and veterans. Stephen found a chair and sat down. "Outsiders are pinnacles who joined later, such as Darksara, such as former Westman Admiral Gefeld. And the real patriarch. Actually, it's two people, Mother Firefinch and Fairy Fran. β
"What's the difference?"
"It's a big difference. Stephen smiled, "The Senator of Asgard is said to have been active on the international stage for decades. You and I weren't born yet. And those who joined later don't know how many people have changed. β
"Didn't Palosha lose out with Cinveran?" Garon opened his eyes and wondered. "I've seen Palosha's strength, even if it's not his strongest personality. β
"You don't think that a cold personality is the strongest state of Palosha, do you?" Stephen shook his head and laughed. "The true strongest state of the White Bird Holy Fist has actually been broken in the duel with Xian Fran. The combination of the three personalities is his most complete state. The three personalities are actually equivalent to three geniuses with the same memory. Towards the three aspects of martial arts. The good side takes the route of a head-to-head duel, the evil side takes the route of secret tricks, and indifference is responsible for the integration and transformation of the two. When all three become one. Palosha is the real strongest state. At that time, he was a well-deserved holy fist. β
It was the first time Garon had heard of this.
"No wonder I had some feelings that the White Bird Holy Fist didn't have that kind of majestic temperament. β
"I heard a senior mention that he was a yoga master in Blue Continent. He had seen Palosha's Holy Fist form. It is said that every punch and kick has the power of secret methods, and his one hundred and seventy-eight secret methods. In fact, it was actually a special effect of the one hundred and seventy-eight fist techniques in the form of his holy fist. Just in a general state. Can only be activated in the form of an arcane spell. Stephen reveals another shocking secret.
"Every punch and kick has the power of the secret method, so say what Palosha said about March" Garon's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the reply when he left.
"Who knows?" said Stephen shrugged. "But you're not bad. Hailed as the next generation of Holy Fist by the entire Southern Secret Martial Arts Circle, the name of the Holy Elephant Garon has spread to the Northern Martial Arts Alliance. β
"You know the situation in the Federation very well. β
"There's no way, Shijie is the country with the most martial arts and the strongest martial artists, which martial arts practitioner won't pay attention? Palosha's Holy Fist form was defeated, and it was obvious that Xian Fran would definitely not be better. β
"It's an opportunity. Garon frowned slightly.
"Just look at this time, the people in Asgard are all perverts. Maybe the injury has been healed a long time ago. β
Three days later, the exhibition was held as scheduled.
One ceiling is golden yellow. The floor is a black-gray hall.
Black pillars stand on the ground, and in the middle of the columns there is a transparent glass cube space, which contains the collection of this exhibition.
Each pillar is a piece of collectible. In the hall, there are hundreds of such pillars in total, and the crowd of people who are more or less surrounded by them.
Garon, dressed in a black suit and holding a cup of pale green hot tea, was standing quietly in front of a black pillar on the edge.
His gaze fell on an antique vase in the column.
This is a white porcelain blue-patterned thin-necked bottle, which looks like an enlarged version of a medicine bottle containing pills, with a complex sky-blue pattern on it, and a delicate and abnormal figure activity map on the belly of the bottle in the middle.
There are also several antique lovers around him who are also admiring the vase.
"This is a rare treasure from the ancient country of the East. An old man with gold-rimmed glasses looked intoxicated. "Typical jade pot spring bottle, look at this smooth texture, this bright pattern tsk. β
"The jade pot spring bottle is an antique used to hold wine in the ancient Orient, and it is really luxurious to be able to make a thing with wine so exquisitely. In comparison, I prefer the tribal civilization utensils of Wuxingzhou, and the rugged mysterious beauty is more attractive. A noble lady sighed from the bottom of her heart.
"The ancient countries of the East are not only porcelain vases, but also the rest of the exquisite utensils and antiques, and there are not a few with historical precipitation. There are also many with a sense of mystery, such as a plum blossom silver cup over there, "The old man who wore glasses before was not convinced."
The two began to argue quietly. Soon, new people got involved.
Garon listened quietly to the discussion of several people, shifting directions from time to time, and when he walked in front of almost any black pillar, he could hear the sound of heated debate.
Some people doubt the authenticity of the collection, some people have doubts about the value of the collection, and some people are ready to contact the owner of the collection to buy the favorite collection.
The exhibition has just begun, and the atmosphere is already very good.
Garon doesn't see the Nightmare King and Andrea, each with their own arrangements and ways. The three of them are just working for a common goal, but the way they reach it is different because of their different personalities. (To be continued......)