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Clang!!

The bell rang outside the door again.

Dark Sharo's figure finally slowly disappeared into the distance,

At the same time, the killers in the manor also quickly retreated. Obviously, Dark Sharo did not intend to completely tear his face with the Yalu Federation, so he quickly stopped at the moment when he had the absolute upper hand, and did not kill the two general-level officers.

Garon stood up with some difficulty, and after a while, his strong physical fitness and hard qigong played a noticeable role. Much better than the others.

He looked back at the people in the church.

Left, some of the guards were carefully carrying the two generals onto stretchers. Erisi and Surin were squatting beside the eight-armed dragon king, Yoda's injury was too terrifying, his shoulder was directly pierced through a fist-sized blood hole, and all the bones and flesh inside disappeared into minced flesh, at this time he was leaning against the wall with a pale face, letting the medical staff around him deal with the injury and quickly stop the bleeding. Seeing Garon looking over, he was still in the mood to stare at him.

"Look at it! Lao Tzu is not dead!"

Eresy also hurriedly ran over at this time, came to Garon's side, looked at Garon's chest that was patted, and wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare, for fear of hurting Garon.

Mei's eyes sparkled, and she asked with some worry, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing, my strength is much stronger than some hard-mouthed old immortals. Garon pulled his cheeks and sneered at the eight-armed dragon king.

He just can't get used to looking at the dragon king Yoda, this guy is obviously not good at strength, he is a lot older, and he actually thinks that when he was young, he can still be arrogant everywhere like that. I really thought he was the first in the world.

And the opponent's martial arts realm is a mess. Being able to compare himself with a thermal weapon made Garon a little unhappy.

"You want to die, don't you??!!" Yoda was obviously angry, and hurriedly wanted to get up and roll up his sleeves.

"Come on, come on, I'll stand there and let you fight. If you don't need a gun, I will count you as a winner!!" Garon replied loudly.

"You!!cough cough" Yoda was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "You stinky boy!!"

"Okay, okay, let's not say a word!" Su Lin hurriedly stood up and stood between the two, looking helpless.

"Both of them are the top existences in their own fields, so there is no need to hurt the harmony for a little quarrel. The purple bearded bald head also spoke on the stretcher. "I have a proposal here, I don't know about the two"

"Needless to say, there's no way I'm going to join the Secret Service. It's still a good point for a person to be free. The eight-armed dragon king immediately refused.

"Don't you think about it anymore?

"No need. Horses of courses. The Dragon King shook his head without the slightest hesitation.

The purple beard and Lieutenant General Crohn were both a little sorry, and the two changed their eyes.

Compared to Garon, who is facing Dark Sharo head-on, they actually value the eight-armed dragon king Yoda more. A talent like Yoda will increase his combat effectiveness exponentially with the power of thermal weapons. Now just manipulating firearms is so powerful, if you use even more powerful weapons on the battlefield, it is unimaginable! It can almost affect a small war!

And talent like Garon. No matter how powerful. At most, it is a special operation, assassination, invasion behind enemy lines, etc., and it is no better than the enlarged version of the dragon king Yoda. It's just that in any case, such talent recruitment is still necessary.

The two stopped carrying their stretchers, and their eyes fell on Garon, who was standing by the wall of the doorway.

"Then what is the wish of this Mr. Garon, I wonder if he is interested in joining our newly formed secret service?" The purple bearded man also knew that he had been a little snub to Garon just now, so he quickly made up for it, "If you are willing to join." A deputy minister post is absolutely fine. ”

"I'm sorry, but that's not what I'm after. Garon shook his head. His face was as pale, and since he was slapped several times by Dark Sharo, he still felt that his body had not completely regained the smooth flow of qi and blood.

"Really?" Krohn shook his head with some regret, "Well, in that case, we don't force it, the two of you are not lightly injured this time, you need to take care of your injuries, and the manor will be strictly controlled 24 hours a day, and you can mention what you need for safety and various medicines." ”

He knew that there were many martial artists who had their own set of healing methods, which were particularly effective, but they needed something different from ordinary people.

The failure of this solicitation was not too unexpected for them. Not from the perspective of whether they really don't want to join the government, or from the perspective of wanting to get away with it, even if the two want to join, they won't agree so quickly.

And anyway, both of them are friends invited by Su Lin, even if they don't join, they can be easily contacted in the future, and they can actually be regarded as a strength on their side.

After a fierce battle, a large number of supporting soldiers and medical personnel arrived, and began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Within a dozen minutes of fighting in the manor, the number of dead and wounded reached hundreds, and the ground was littered with corpses and stumps, and blood flowed slowly down the lower corners. Under the sun's rays, swarms of green-headed flies were already buzzing in some places.

The reinforcements who rushed to support saw this scene, and they were also a little nervous, fortunately the generals were fine, otherwise it would be the biggest scandal since the founding of the Yalu Federation.

Two generals of the Secret Service Bureau, who are in charge of the elite of special armed forces, were forced to collapse by the international killer organization, and Zuihou was killed in battle.

This would be a fatal blow to the reputation of the Federation.

It's like a police chief being robbed into his house by a robber.

When it is spread internationally, other countries can't help but despise the strength of the federation a little, and maybe they will also regard the federation as a soft persimmon, and they will all send people to make trouble. At that time, even if it wasn't soft, the persimmon would really be soft.

With the support of two medical staff, Garon finally stopped being nervous and slowly relaxed.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt a dizziness in his head, and a tidal wave of exhaustion suddenly welled up in his head.

"Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. He whispered.

"No problem. Without waiting for Surin to reply, Eresi spoke first.

Garon felt a little foggy even in his ears at this point. I can't hear it very clearly. He didn't know what kind of martial arts those palms of Dark Sharo were, but now he was in a very bad state and needed to cultivate urgently.

It was the first time he felt tired.

It's simply incredible. Past fighting. No matter what kind of opponent he is, even if he is an expert martial artist like Andlera, he can hold on to his spirit and never feel the limit of his endurance.

And now he feels tired and tired.

His ears seemed to hear what Iresy was saying, but he couldn't hear it at all. Just barely maintained his consciousness, let several people support him, and was carried on a stretcher. Sent to a room, and then finally fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took.

Garon slowly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I was lying on a large round bed. All around him were pure white plush, as if he was lying among countless white feathers.

The ceiling is covered with pale purple wallpaper, and the edges are carved with fine floral patterns, which looks very delicate.

Take a deep breath. There was a faint fragrance on the bed. It's a bit like a floral scent, but it's more like a woman's virgin body scent.

Garon turned his head to look at the bed, and on a curved chair next to the bed on the right side, there was a beautiful and delicate purple-haired girl, with long purple hair tied into a ponytail, and the strands of hair on her forehead were combed obliquely to the side, giving people a sense of a combination of innocence and charm.

The girl was none other than Surin's sister, Eresi.

She seemed to be tired and was tilting her head and dozing off gently. This is completely inconsistent with her usual elegant image, but instead gives Garon a more realistic sense of intimacy.

Except for Irissi. There was also a basin of clean water for wiping on the purple bedside table, and a roll of black towels soaked in it.

"Are you awake?" Erissie was dazed as she saw Garon open his eyes and quickly stand up. "How do you feel, Mr. Garon?" she asked, a little nervous.

"It's okay, I'll just take care of it myself. Garon felt his body and seemed to have recovered a lot. "Those palms of Dark Sharo should only be a martial art with a temporary effect, and my body is strong enough, so there should be no problem. ”

He propped himself up, half-leaning on the head of the bed.

"This is here?" Garon noticed that the layout of the room was soft and delicate, with floral patterns everywhere, and a faint fragrance filling the room. The most conspicuous thing is a pink sofa in the corner of the room, which is made into a pink hippopotamus more than one person high, and the hippopotamus's back is the backrest, which looks cute and cute. Exceptionally cute.

"This is my room. Eresy smiled shallowly. "All the rooms are filled with wounded, I'll just let you go to my room to rest, you won't be surprised, will you?"

"Of course not. Garon smiled, and he vaguely felt that Erecia's attitude towards him seemed to be a little different after this battle.

I turned my face and looked out the window, the sky was dark outside, and a faint layer of blue and white was sprinkled on the windowsill.

"Can you pour me a glass of water?" Garon felt a little thirsty.

"Of course. Erisi hurriedly poured a glass of water from the delicate fuchsia water bottle and handed it to Garon.

After drinking two full cups of warm water in one gulp, Garon breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going?"

"Fortunately, my eldest brother has already stepped in to manage the manor, and the House is furious about this terrorist attack, and now it is surrounded by thousands of guards inside and out. Three officers of the rank of general arrived to ensure our safety and track down the terrorists. ”

She paused, her beautiful eyes staring generously into Garon's eyes.

"This time thanks to you, Master Garon, otherwise I'm afraid I'd be really in trouble. ”

"Surin has also helped me a lot, what are you talking about?" Garon waved his hand.

"By the way, my father said that if you wake up and are fine, please go to the conference hall. There is something important, it is about the Golden Sword Seat. ”

"Golden Sword Seat?" Garon's eyes froze, "That's what Darkshara is here for, isn't it?"

"That's right, Father said that he would tell everything about it, and the attack of Dark Sharo already means that it is no secret. ”

"Alright, I'll take a break. Garon nodded.

"Then I'll go out first, and it won't affect you. Eresy got up and left. She understands that stronger martial artists don't like to be disturbed by others when they are recuperating.

Garon nodded, watching as Eresy left, closing the door before he slowly closed his eyes.

The attribute column below the field of vision has not changed much, and it is still the same.

β€˜liliang2.64。 Agility 1.22. Constitution 2.09. Intelligence 1.53. 98% potential. (To be continued......)