"I didn't pay attention to this, but according to my grandfather, the three major agencies have completely abandoned Covetan, and the situation here is a foregone conclusion, and now all their liliang are concentrated in Zhenya. The situation is worse over there, but there is hope for redemption. Bai Lan said simply.

"But if this continues, the situation in the imperial capital will get worse and worse, there is no land, how can the food come from, how can the daily necessities come from?" Garon frowned.

"So we need to stabilize the situation as soon as possible. Bai Lan shrugged. "What my grandfather means is that we will join forces, convene a grand council of nobles, form a noble council, and unify the situation in the imperial capital, or the situation in Covetan. ”

"Indeed, now all parties are not bad, no one is convinced of anyone, and only in this way can the political situation be stabilized as soon as possible. Garon nodded, "I agree, it's up to the others." ”

"Well, without further ado, I'll go back and report to Grandpa right away. ”

"Okay, I just have to deal with some stuff too. Garon responded directly, "You take care of your cousin and them on your behalf." ”

"Of course!"

Coming out of the hospital, Garon rode directly on his horse and ran in the direction of the National Experimental Bureau, along with the green-haired aristocratic man who had ventilated the news.

The National Bureau of Experimentation is a key Jishu center that Avik has been strongly supporting, and it has been managed by Vesgar. Finances are also tilted towards this place in an all-round way.

The kind of mutant monster meat processing method that can be eaten by civilians is researched here.

Taking advantage of the current chaos in the imperial capital, Garon rushed directly to the Experimental Bureau.

The two were followed by more than a dozen batches of mutant horses, all of whom were escorted by the followers of the green-haired nobles. There are two people in it who are type 1 totem masters. The rest are all ordinary people who have practiced martial arts. But it looks like the figure is powerful and powerful, and the deterrent is very good.

Along the way, a group of people went on a rampage and were unscrupulous. Everywhere they went, everyone retreated, and at this time, even some blindless bandit mobs had to avoid this momentum when they saw it.

"What's your name?" said Garon, at last, remembering the young man who had tipped off him.

The green-haired aristocratic man suddenly looked surprised.

"My name is Biwen, Biwen Kellerus, and I'm a big fan of yours!"

"Well done this time. Garon nodded, which can be regarded as a preliminary acceptance of this guy's voluntary surrender. To be able to have that kind of vision. Not afraid of his notoriety, coupled with enough courage, this is already a talent. It can be used.

As soon as this sentence came out, not only the green-haired man, but also the men and women behind him all showed joy. But they know it. This is just the beginning. Following the master of the Black Fire Palace, the most troublesome thing is not to let him accept them. It's the pressure that comes with acceptance.

There are too many people who have offended the Lord of the Black Fire Palace in the palace, and the people who can enter the deep palace do not have some background, but Garon said that he would kill him, and it was useless for anyone to intercede. Or he didn't have time to intercede at all, so he did it directly.

Even with it, he offended a large number of people, but he was suppressed by Garon's murderous name. No one dares to do it first. But it's easier to do something in secret.

Although the Black Fire Palace Lord is strong, there is no one in the imperial capital who can control him. Two Grand Dukes. Defense Minister Visga, even if these three are excluded, Garon is only one person after all, and there are a little more masters of type four, and it is also a big threat to him through the superposition of the magic array.

Garon himself knows where his bottom line lies.

One four-type and two four-type may not care very much, three or four may not be nothing, but seven or eight, the liliang that is assembled with the magic array is very impressive. After all, he is not a Type 5, and in the face of Type 4, once he falls into a formation that gathers Liliang such as a magic array, even if he has a few lives, he can only be consumed alive.

What's more, the two Grand Dukes must each have an ultimate secret treasure in their hands.

The original Black Crow Array was just an imitation of the ultimate secret treasure, and they were all so fierce that they could give full play to the four types of Liliang. If the real ultimate secret treasure is fully utilized, I don't know how strong it is.

After sorting out the information I had just gotten, the National Experimental Bureau also arrived.

The neighborhood outside the door was deserted and deserted, littered with garbage, paper clothes, shop nameplates, overturned carriages, and two charred corpses.

It is located on the western outskirts of the imperial capital.

It is surrounded by a large black mountainous area, and the entire experimental bureau has only one deserted street connecting to the carriage and horse road outside, which is the only entrance and exit.

The experimental bureau is like a ring in the black mountain, wrapped in a high-rise buildings and factories in the middle, standing outside the entrance and exit gates, looking inside, there is a mushroom-shaped white tower standing quietly in it.

At the top of the tower, there are also blue arcs around it from time to time.

"Palace Master, what are we doing here?" asked the green-haired man Bi Wen in a low voice.

"Come and find something, something I once dedicated to Bixia. Garon replied lightly, without the slightest concealment.

"Let's go, go in and search!"

Garon led the way straight to the closed door.

When the horse's head was about to hit the gate, a red shadow flashed.

Rumble!!

The gate was directly knocked open, and the metal door more than ten centimeters thick fell directly inward, and the high walls on both sides were torn down in large pieces.

There was a crackling explosion in the air, but no light or shadow appeared.

"Huh?" Garon glanced at his left hand, the back of his palm blackened. "Invisible currents?"

When he released the dragon shadow with his left hand and crashed into the door, he was also paralyzed by the powerful current in reverse, and just a moment of contact, the entire right hand was directly scorched. The light of the defensive totem of the nine-headed dragon was actually pierced like this. This made Garon feel more and more that the hydra's defenses were insufficient.

As the place in and out became more and more dangerous, although the dragon skin defense of the nine-headed dragon was stronger than that of the low-level totem, it was too far from the comparison of the same level. Recently, the totemic light has been pierced at every turn.

You know, the totemic light is pierced once. It means that the totem was seriously injured once. For other totem masters, if it is a natural cultivation recovery, it must be done in years.

In general. This is a difficult thing to happen, after all, the Totemist's defensive light is twice as strong as the totem itself.

But for Galleon, it's been a bit more frequent lately.

No wonder the hydra had nine lives, it turned out to be between defense and regeneration, and chose the latter to evolve. Garon was a little stunned at this time.

Sensing the situation of the nine-headed dragon in the dark space, one of the dragons has withered again.

Garon hurriedly deducted twenty points from the potential points and replenished them. Restore the nine lives to perfection.

But the previous potential was just over fifty points.

Strode into the National Experimental Bureau.

Inside the gate is a large circular green meadow, the size of three or four football fields, which is unusually wide.

The White Pagoda stands right in the middle. The top is constantly flowing and flashing with blue arcs, and the surface is smooth as a mirror, giving it an eerie futuristic feel.

Garon didn't look at the tall buildings around him and walked directly towards the White Tower. The rest followed directly.

Dense footsteps were heard around quickly. It was accompanied by a dull stampede.

Laugh at!!

A white beam of light swept sideways in front of Garon. Almost touched the tip of his nose.

"It's the White Guard!!" The green-haired Biwen was a little panicked, and hurriedly reminded Garon, "Palace Master, the White Guard is the highest masterpiece of the Experimental Bureau, half-human and half-totem, very strong, not afraid of life and death! There are a total of one hundred people, all of whom are transformed from high-end totem masters of death." The palace master must be careful!!"

"How's the strength?" Garon had already seen the white-armored men surrounding the group.

"This depends on the level of the transformed totem master," Bi Wen's face turned pale. See a circle of white-armored people around you.

The men were all hidden under white armor, and their eyes were filled with two blood-red crystals on their helmets. It emits a faint red glow. Holding the knife in one hand, the other hand was transformed into a silver-white cylinder, with a faint white light inside, as if it could be sprayed out at any time.

"Looks like this is one of Vesgar's hole cards," Garon glanced around in admiration, "It should be similar to my Blackfire Guard, but it seems to be stronger." There are more than 50 types of fluctuations, and there are more than 10 spiritual light, which is really powerful!"

The white guards around him didn't seem to hear Garon's words at all. One by one, they stood still, motionless, neither attacking nor giving way.

"Vesgar, it seems that the replenishment of the white guard is far less than that of my black fire guard, right? I'm just here to take what belongs to me. Garon snorted coldly, ignoring the white guards in front of him, and walked straight forward. Make a beeline for the White Tower.

These liliang plus some hole cards are also a certain threat to him, but what he is most proud of is survivability, under the suppression of not enough liliang of the same level, even if there is something that can completely destroy his liliang, he is sure to retreat. That's where the horror of the Nine Lives Talent lies.

Biwen and the others followed Garon in fear, and sure enough, while the people in front of the white guards kept retreating, they naturally gave way to a passage.

Vesgar must have some means to see the situation first-hand.

Garon knew in his heart that the other party was unwilling to fight him, and he would not have nothing to do and turn his face with Vesgar. After all, this guy's strength is unknown, and it is also the peak strength of Type 4. He also had a connection with another Grand Duke, Cody.

The horse walked to the bottom of the white tower, and Garon turned over and dismounted, striding towards the tower gate.

The white round tower door has naturally rotated open, and inside is a sparse group of white-clothed researchers who are constantly busy coming and going, as if they are not aware of the changes outside. One by one, they showed a trend of selflessness.

Garon strode into the tower. A voice rang out behind him.

"Your stuff is in the third chamber on the second floor. "It's the same old-fashioned and serious timbre, it's the voice of Vesgar.

Garon smiled and strode through the crowd and up the stairs to the second floor, with the rest of the group hurrying to follow.

In the white corridor on the second floor, the door of the third chamber was clearly lit up with a red shimmer, which seemed to guide Garon's direction.

This light was a bit harsh, and even Garon's shili couldn't help but squint. The rest of the people didn't seem to feel it at all.

He strode towards the chamber.

There were two men in white guarding the door of the secret room. Seeing Garon coming over, he actually raised his foot and was about to kick the door.

"You can't go in without an edict from Bixia and the Secretary of Defense!"

"Get out of here!" Garon pushed the blocker away and strode into the lab, scanning everything inside, and instantly determining the location of the green cranberry.

The thing was contained in a crystal bottle, a cylindrical crystal glass bottle filled with a green solution.

The whole green cranberry ball is like a ball of green yarn with teeth and claws, and there are broken threads everywhere.

Garon walked over.

smashed the glass with a bang, reached in directly, fished out the green cranberry ball, and pressed it on his left shoulder.

Sizzle

The green cranberry ball frantically waved its green tentacles, quickly plunged into Garon's shoulder flesh and blood, and soon completely melted in.

"Let's go!"

Garon turned to leave the lab, staying any longer, he was afraid that Vesgar's fragile nerves would not be able to bear it. (To be continued......)