699 Plan 3

He remembered that the last time he was separated from AG, the guy was still followed by the woman who was entangled with him, and it seemed that she was also a witch.

AG's arrangement also clearly shows that even if Garon is excluded, they also have the strength to destroy the five scepters of a blood family, which can be seen from the means of arrangement.

It took more than ten minutes for the data to end, and Garon picked up his notebook and looked at it.

The last thing is to arrange the time, location, and the number of people that may be needed.

AG seems to have an easier arrangement for him, and only needs to be there in person. Actually, he has quite a lot of things going on here.

Training seed students, this batch of seeds will be the first batch of official student disciples of the Holy Fist Palace, and several of them are progressing very fast, and with the help of the soul primer, they have all reached the actual combat level of ordinary martial artists. Although most of it is because of the help of Garon's soul primer, there is no denying their own efforts and understanding.

Training trainees, suppressing the aura of observing Nadia, and looking for a new mask, in addition, my sister and Arisha and others also need to deal with arrangements. It's impossible for them to stay here all the time, especially Arisha and them, Garon can feel that Asaro and Arisha are the two key figures in this world that affect the general trend, and in short, there will be no shortage of troubles around them. Just like a certain Grim Reaper schoolboy on Earth, although he didn't get a murder anywhere, he was at least a typical troublemaker.

And the most troublesome of the three is Nadia's side, this guy is absolutely not allowed to let her position come, so far. The Nadia that Garon himself came into contact with was actually not her full strength, and this legion-level Guyin was a strong person. Until now, she has only used the projection to attack two times in three days, and her projection is only less than half of the strength of the body, and the most terrifying thing is that this strength is only her first life state, her real core nine-headed dragon talent, eighty-one life ability has not been launched once, every time she dies. The strength is doubled, and this double is based on the most basic ontology strength as the standard unit. Eighty-one lives have reached the final form, which is the superposition of the power of the eighty-one initial forms of Nadia. It is equivalent to eighty-one times the strength of Nadia now.

That's what she's really capable of. It is also what Garon is most worried about.

He went to the secret room, took out the magic book from the dark grid, returned to the study, and sat down.

There were no lights on, by the faint moonlight. His vision could clearly see the handwriting on the tome. It's like daylight.

Picking up the pen again, the magic book had already recorded all the secret martial arts of the demon path classics in his memory so far, and even some righteous path secret techniques were also written down by him, and finally he was demonized by the magic book and turned into a powerful demon path secret martial arts.

So far, this book has recorded 80 or 90 percent of his secret martial arts, the secret martial arts he has seen, the secret martial arts he has practiced, and the ones he has fought and killed. Everything is recorded above.

The remaining 10 percent of the content is the hardest part.

That is the secret weapon of life.

Whether it is the northern halberd soldiers, the cold and the heat, the true water, the evil skills. It was still the Cold Hell Peacock Skill he was currently practicing, and the Flame and Metal Demon Birth Secret Martial Seed that he had stored in his memory. It's all that he still can't figure out.

He can only record his understanding and perception step by step.

The tome also changed as the content of the records increased, from pitch black at the beginning, to a faint glow of dark gold now.

Garon lifted his pen and slowly wrote a new secret martial art on it: Han Yugong. Before that, what he was starting to sort out now were some secret martial arts that were not the most first-class, many of which he had practiced, such as the red jade palm and the giant elephant secret martial arts.

As for the Black Water True Skill and the like, it has long been recorded.

As he recorded it, another tome in Garon's mind gradually changed, and the surface glowed with a faint dark golden sheen.

This book has been turned into a true magic book. The miraculous magic above is enough to make anyone who gets it change their fate. The magic book itself seems to have produced a little soul seed breath, as long as someone practices the secret martial arts on the top and holds the magic book for a long time, they will quickly cultivate into the secret secret martial arts above under the influence of the magic book, which is the same reason that Garon implanted his own soul breath into the hands of the students.

'Soon, soon the Dome will be completed, and you will be able to condense the second soul seed, and then you may be able to reach a new level and increase your genetic soul limit. Black Sath said with a slight envy that he was envious of Garon's continuous growth, and he had lost the possibility of such growth.

"I can't understand the secret martial seed of life, and I can't write the magic book completely. Garon shook his head slightly, a little regretful.

But this grooming itself is also a great help to your martial arts. ’

"This one does. ”

Without further ado, Garon devoted himself to continuing to write.

A few days later

The sound of shredded cutlery hitting plates kept ringing.

Early morning white light came in through the window, in front of the dining table in the dining room on the first floor of the villa.

Garon was quietly eating breakfast with his sister Vivien, Arisha, Acharo, and Rod.

The menu is oxtail stewed in red wine, black cuttlefish with ink, and Garon's favorite tomato-boiled snail. Although the dishes are simple, the taste is really authentic, which is the key reason why Garon chose this mute maid Ma Qiuli in the first place.

"After a few days of rest, you should be almost recovered, right?" Garon looked at the radiant little Vivien, and knew that this little guy had been living a very nourishing life in the past few days under the flattery of his subordinates, and his little face was flushed, and his mood was very good.

"Brother, you don't accompany us. Vivien pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "What does it mean that I have recovered almost completely? My young body and mind have been seriously injured, and it will never heal without compensation" This guy has thick nerves, and quickly accepted the reality that his brother is a rich and powerful diamond king, plus his family is not short of money, and the conditions are very good, so he naturally quickly adapted to life here.

In the past few days, I have been fascinated by the smart swimming pool in the back, which can heat the water temperature, and there are stereoscopic projection movies on the side, after turning on some special functions, the pool can also have the function of massage and flashing silver light, looking from the second floor from afar, it is like a mercury pool, with countless silver light spots, very beautiful, which is what Rhodes recently transformed for little Vivien.

This guy himself is very good at playing, and after a few trips, he was very happy to play with little Vivien, he himself is only in his twenties, not very old, and he has been playing under the protection of his brother since he was a child.

"Where are you going to play today?" Garon gently slipped the oxtail on his plate into knots.

"Go to my private garden, where I have a few jaguars, and white pythons, and Vivien wants to adopt a baby leopard. Rod replied honestly, I don't know what's going on, since he mixed up with Vivien, he has become more and more weak in the face of Garon, and he has a feeling of facing his brother.

"Pay attention to safety, there may be a move on the side of the blood clan recently, although it is unlikely to do it to you first, but it is necessary to take more precautions. Garon admonished.

"Brother, can you come with me when you have time?" Vivien pulled Arisa on the side and winked at her, and the latter's cheeks flushed slightly.

Arisa sat obediently on the side, her long dark red hair draped over her shoulders. It looked unusually quiet, her delicate little face biting her lower lip slightly, and occasionally sneaking a glance at Garon, in this face-to-face situation, this kind of peeking was obviously no longer called a peeping, and the girl was showing her attitude with the most obvious and daring hint - she liked Garon.

This kind of hot 'peeping' in front of him is a little unbearable even for Rode, but looking at Garon, he still looks calm. Immediately, a sense of admiration arose.

"You guys go have some fun, I've got something to attend to later. Garon didn't look up, and replied casually.

But he didn't see a hint of disappointment on Arisha's face.

The group got up after eating and were about to leave the restaurant when they met a subordinate of Nighthawk leading a delicate mature woman with black curly hair approaching.

The woman was tall, but strangely wore a silver-white mask that covered half of her face, covering only half of her face below her nose, allowing people to see her magnificent colorful eyes like jewels. Those eyes gave an unparalleled sense of danger, like standing defenselessly in front of a crocodile rhinoceros that could go crazy at any moment.

Whether it was Rhodes or Asaro Vivien Arissa, they all directly felt a deep chill welling up in their hearts.

This woman is strong!

Asaro unconsciously put on the best posture for his hands, and the muscles in his body began to tense.

The woman seemed to sense something, and glanced at them coldly, the corners of her mouth curled with contempt.

She strode into the dining room with her head held high, slamming the door behind her backhand, followed by the sound of pulling out her chair and sitting down.

"Nethera, this is not your Kersenburg. Garon's voice was faintly heard.

The woman seemed to say something next, but several of them couldn't hear it clearly, but the two seemed to be a little-for-tat.

"Who are your brother's friends!" Rhodes has now completely put Garon in the position of his brother's level, and as he gets to know Garon better, he discovers more and more that the terrifying power that this Nighthawk King really possesses is not the so-called power of power, but his own strength. That terrifying temperament, absolutely, powerful, with an absolutely exclusive sense of domineering.

His words and deeds can involuntarily convince people, and the temperament and aura on his body can easily suppress the people around him, so that they can consciously obey the orders. (To be continued......)