Sitting cross-legged in the darkness for I don't know how long, Garon slowly got up, straightened the white nightgown on his body, and walked out of the room, where the unwilling roar of the nine-headed dragon could be faintly heard behind him.

There were several men guarding the door, but they all seemed to be completely inaudible, they were uniformly dressed, all in white casual clothes, and one of them respectfully held a black box and brought it to Garon.

"Boss, this is something that was just delivered. It was sent by Deputy Commander Caton. ”

Garon nodded and took the box.

The surface of the black box is inlaid with pale gold patterns, like chaotic silk threads, but if you look closely, there is some regularity.

With a snap, the lock was opened, and in the middle of the black silk cloth in the box, there was a slightly black copper mask, the mask was expressionless, the forehead was covered with dense eyes, and the delicate skin texture could be faintly seen on the entire surface, which was vivid.

"Second," Garon reached out and gently stroked the mask. A cool aura of potential value suddenly poured into his palm.

Just a cursory feeling, the total amount of potential in this mask should be above forty or fifty points, and the most satisfying thing for him is that this mask itself has the effect of continuously generating potential breath, which seems to be able to increase automatically and store a certain amount of potential.

Imitations can achieve this effect, I don't know what it will be like to collect all the twelve imitations in the road.

Garon carefully rubbed the texture of the mask, feeling the cool aura flowing into his hand, and he initially estimated that the increase rate of a mask was about 0.1 potential breath generation per day. So that if there are twelve masks. Then a little potential value can be automatically credited in every day, which is a huge income for this witch doctor in the world who is extremely lacking in potential points. It's been a long time, and it's definitely impressive.

"Did Caton say anything else?" asked Garon.

"The day before yesterday, Lord Jay, Lord Hera, was attacked. Captain Caton went out to personally escort the mask, but instead avoided the sneak attack, counterattacked the opponent, and captured two members of the opposing team. After interrogation, it was said that the largest Baili Group in the United Kingdom took the initiative to implicate the primary color group. The subordinates reported quickly.

"Baili Group?" Galleon repeated the term. "How's it going? ”

"Something is not good, Lord Hera is seriously injured, and now Captain Caton has rushed over to deal with the situation. Lord Jay suffered heavy losses, and although he had no major problems, his subordinates were killed by the surprise attack at least fifty percent. "This subordinate is the one who has recently handled intelligence specifically for Galleon. Not only him, but also a small organization similar to the staff staff center set up in this circle, and the people in this circle have their own identities on weekdays, but once they encounter a situation. They will all come together to deal with the troubles and problems faced by the fighting club and Nighthawk.

They usually give various plans to various leaders such as Caton Jay.

A large amount of information and intelligence will also continue to come here. After the conclusion is reached, it will be quickly passed back to the major leaders. It's kind of a response planning room.

Of course, these people are all shrewd people invited from all over the world by Garon and Caton, and some of them are even university professors, including professors from Garon's own school, and after practicing water bird boxing, they feel the pleasure that is better than taking drugs, and they can't leave the martial arts club at all. Most of these people are like this, although shrewd. But in the face of the temptation of Waterfowl Fist, he willingly stayed in the fighting club to advise Garon.

"Baili Group. "Gallon was upset, in fact, these three subordinates brought him a lot of convenience, in the previous Lucky Stone Clock incident, they brought him a good harvest, when he himself only got one clock, Jay even snatched multiple clocks for him, allowing him to save his strength greatly.

And this time, Caton also found a second mask for him. If he had found it himself, he wouldn't have known how much time and energy it would take to find it, but he wouldn't have to go around at private exhibitions without trouble.

If you want to continue to practice tantric martial arts in such a leisurely manner, and at the same time continue to harvest potential points, it seems that this time you have to use your hands-on activities.

Originally, because of the trouble of dealing with the void creatures and dealing with the nine-headed dragon king Nadia, he didn't want to interfere more in real things, and he didn't want to spend more energy and time in reality, but now it seems that it really can't be done without a little effort.

"Gather the Nighthawk at once, and everyone gather at Caton's, and be careful to avoid it on the way. He groaned and ordered.

The subordinates quickly recorded the original words on the side, not changing a word.

"Also, keep a record of all the forces that attacked us this time. ”

It seems that they need to improve their bald strength, otherwise it will be really troublesome to always do it yourself.

It just so happened that he had recently perfected the projective secret technique, becoming a projective secret martial art, with a complete set of concealed and powerful and cruel killing techniques, and then inherited the strong cultivation pleasure of the Water Bird Fist, adding the soul introduction, and the entire projective secret technique became a powerful demonic secret weapon comparable to the Water Bird Fist.

The bald head and the others have reached an extremely advanced level in cultivating the projection secret technique, and each of the three leaders has reached the highest level, the sixth level of projection, and then renovate and improve the version, the progress will be extremely fast.

Garon has already integrated the two secret martial arts that he had created and perfected, and compiled them into a Demon Dao Secret Martial Classics, referred to as the Demon Scripture.

The two-phase Water Bird Fist and the Projective Secret Martial Arts, the two lineages will serve as the core pillars of the Magic Codex.

Thinking about it carefully, the bald head and the others are indeed weaker, and after working diligently for him for so many years, the teaching they have received is not as good as that of Hosiman and Dahm and others, which is indeed very unfair to them.

Garon decided in his mind that he could only fight a covert assassination style for the projective secret force, and then create a righteous and bright secret weapon for the Nighthawk to make up for its lack of frontal combat. Just like this time, when they were attacked and fought in a positional battle, the three leaders of Nighthawk were a little powerless, and the other party was purely a flat push, and there was no gap at all.

The opposite of projection is glimmering light, which is also known for speed, and Garon already has a slight idea.

'You're going to deal with these chores?' you're just a subordinate, and you can't grow without setbacks. Even if they die, it's just that their strength is not good, and they still can't beat them with such a high seven-point foundation than those people, so you can't be blamed. Black Saas spoke up.

"You don't have any subordinates in Guyindo, do you?" asked Garon rhetorically.

'Do you want to say that it is impossible for me to gather a huge force with such an attitude and style?' Hesas immediately understood what he was trying to say.

"The power of power is to bring convenience, convenience, I am just a little busy, I usually have subordinates to do it for me, compared to the life of busy trivial things all day long, which one is better and more convenient in the cultivation of secret martial arts, this depends on their own opinions. ”

'You can't really collect antique masks just because of that ethereal force field, right?' Black Sath wasn't stupid, and naturally saw that Garon's intentions were wrong.

Garon didn't answer.

"Get me my ticket ready, and I'll be to Berlin myself tomorrow. ”

"Yes. ”

Garon picked up the mask and turned back to another ashram, he needed time to absorb the mask's potential, just in time to improve the level of the secret martial arts.

Alwin, UK

Baili Manor

The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

Kabu sat in his study in his pajamas, wearing glasses and carefully reading the intelligence materials in his hands.

After reading it, he put down the information and muttered for a while.

"How's it going on Viper's side?"

Medice, who was sitting across from her, replied quickly.

"The other party was very tenacious, and the viper lost a few men to completely and seriously injure Hera, but unfortunately, he still failed to catch or kill her. ”

"And what about the White Phoenix?"

"The bald head Caton is lucky, he is not at the base when he goes out, he just let one of his subordinates pretend to be his own, what they killed was just a stand-in, but he was hit hard by the bald counterattack and grabbed two people, I am afraid that the other party already knows that there is the participation of our Baili Group. The boss had better prepare in advance. Medis reminded.

Kabu nodded.

"Nighthawk is still very tenacious, worthy of being the number one mercenary in Africa, with three leaders alone, each of whose strength is equivalent to a top ten mercenary group in Europe. Such a force, if they were brought together, perhaps even our number one Titan would be nothing more than that. ”

"That's true. Medis agreed.

"The reaction of the Nighthawk King should be to gather all the members, right? The location is not where the bald head is, or Berlin where Hera is located, there should be no guess about this, the bald head is the deputy regiment, controlling the actual strength of the whole regiment, and Hera is his woman, with the bald personality, he will not be indifferent to watching his woman being attacked, so he will definitely rush to Berlin. ”

He picked up another document and browsed through it.

"The King of the Nighthawk does not appear in public, it is likely that there is a reason, in the Lucky Stone Bell incident, he also officially came forward after his subordinates were disabled, obviously there is some reason to restrict him, so the most likely is that he will not come forward for the time being, so let the bald head and others gather together to deal with the situation. ”

"It's just a possibility, what if he comes forward?" asked Medice.

"That's okay too. Kabu smiled, "Berlin is your territory, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and the master of the primary color group is still waiting for him, if necessary, you can secretly help him a little, you must pay attention to concealment, the means can not see the light, to show that we are only forced, the primary color white phoenix is their biggest opponent." We don't want to get involved, just take a sideline posture, and if we don't take the initiative to participate, no matter who wins or loses afterwards, we can spend a little money at most to eliminate the disaster, and let the people of the primary colors deal with the Nighthawk as much as possible, remember, we are forced to participate, and it is actually none of our business. It was the White Phoenix who asked us to take the initiative to cooperate. ”

Kabu's eyes were unpredictable.

"In this way, we can have benefits, and the risks will not let the other party die, their biggest enemy is the primary color group."

"Boss, you're hedging risks," Medis smiled.

"That's kind of a point. Kabu was also stunned and immediately laughed. (To be continued......)