"Not really, we have plenty of people this time. But Kelly, you'd better not go, I'm with White Hawk, and I have a friend all the way, and it's not good to protect you in case of a situation. Tari said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I can protect myself, don't forget when you gave me the black jade plate. Garon winked at him.

"I guess you're not going to give up, that's up to you. We're going to go down to that place this time and take a closer look, yes! Look at this. Tari pulled out an old yellow piece of paper from his coat pocket and handed it to Garon.

Garon took it and unfolded it.

A colorful oil painting was painted on paper.

A man ran forward, on a wide gray plain.

He has his back to the viewer of the painting, without a head, and a flock of black birds is flying out of the broken part of his neck.

"There's still on the back. Tari Mercury reminded.

Galleons in turn. There is also a painting on paper.

A rough man's big hand stretched out from the ground, and there was a hollow blood hole in the palm of his hand, and a black-robed figure stood in the hole.

There is another line of text below, but unfortunately Garon can't read it at all.

"The line below is a very old lingua franca, Ekquinta. Meaning: to give the world a beautiful soul. The inside of the tower was slightly heavy, "I looked up some personal information a little. You have to be mentally prepared. ”

Garon nodded silently, he had a hunch that the matter of the Silver Gauze Castle was probably not an ordinary trouble.

Tari took a sip of coffee.

"I found it from the place where we went down yesterday, and I got it and went back as soon as I got it. Because I recognized the origin of this line at a glance. He paused. "The Ikquinta language is said to have been spoken by one of the most mysterious people in the legendary class. ”

"Mysterious?" Garon narrowed his eyes.

"They have always been hidden behind Shijie, their liliang is mysterious and eerie, and in the legend, they often appear between the devil and the bloody weird, and no one sees the real existence among them. They were known as warlocks. ”

Garon the "Warlock" heard the term for the first time.

Grace on one side snorted.

"Could it be the mythical and legendary powerful humans who have learned magic?"

"Not bad. Tari Mercury nodded with a heavy face, "Warlocks are said to be powerful humans who learn spells from devils and fears, and the spells they learn are called magic because they are learned from devils. Legend has it that they even mate with monsters to give birth to descendants of families with terrifying bloodlines. They have mastered the magic of the devil, and among ordinary humans, some are nobles, some are merchants, some are scholars, and some are travelers. Absolutely"

"These are just legends and myths. He summed it up. "It's just that there are not a few humans who worship warlocks, especially in ancient times, and I suspect that the entrance was probably the product of this group of people. ”

Garon was still stunned, but when he heard Zuihou's explanation, he realized that these were just legends. He recalled the memories of Lower Galleon. "I've vaguely heard the legends of warlocks in myths and legends, but they're just false stories, right?

"Rituals, bloody sacrifices, making flutes from the leg bones of corpses, these are all possible. Anyway, it could be a cult or something. ”

"Then I'm going to have to look at it even more. Garon licked his lips, "After all, those warlocks and magic don't really exist." It's more than human stuff. ”

Tari Mercury nodded. "I've encountered similar cases before, also about ancient cults, and as you said, these things are indeed just made by people, nothing mysterious, just excessively cruel and bloody. It's just that the golden ring has also come over, and this time the danger is much greater. You must know that there have always been a lot of remnants of cult rituals and the like, and it is also a considerable fortune to sell them as antiques. ”

"So when are we going to go over now?"

"We'll go with him when White Eagle and his friends come. This time, a group of police forces have been mobilized, and it should not be too dangerous. Tari Mercury looked up at his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's about sixty-forty, and they should be here by 10." ”

"And we're going to wait here?" wondered Garon.

"Wouldn't it be nice to get some rest?" Mercury in Tari smiled, "Don't be nervous. He stood up and patted Garon on the shoulder, "We'll have to wait until our Ancient Mechanism experts arrive before we can safely explore the cavern." Before that, you can get along with you and the beautiful secretary and relax. ”

Garon smiled helplessly, and watched as the mercury in the tower got up and walked outside, his back leaning back in his chair, his head suddenly touching a soft and warm lump.

Behind him, Grace's face turned red, and she didn't dodge, just let her chest next to the back of Garon's head.

"Now I am equivalent to your spokesperson in the eyes of the company, an important link between you and the company, if you want, I will not refuse. She whispered.

"I don't like coercion. Garon smiled and stood up, "In a little while we should go to the Silver Gauze Castle, that place is dangerous, you should be careful." I may not be able to protect you. ”

"Don't worry, this time I'm fully prepared, the company sent someone to protect the two of us, and I still have your light on it. ”

Grace smiled and clapped her hands gently.

"Cynthia, aren't you coming out yet?"

Out of the bushes outside the open-air restaurant came a beautiful girl with a sturdy figure, like a cute and innocent girl next door, wearing a low-cut tight dress, the whole black fabric contrasted with the snow-white delicate skin. Her lips were pink, her skin was as white as jelly and her brown hair was slightly curled.

Garon was also slightly suppressed by the girl.

"Cynthia, are you eighteen?" he asked, stunned, as he looked left and right at the rest of the diner, but luckily it was too early in the day, and there was only one person left at the restaurant. The fat boss was also dozing off at the cash register in the room.

The girl's slender and round fair-skinned legs are unusually eye-catching, and she wears black boots on her feet, which cover almost the entire calf.

"The company sent me over to protect the two of you, and there's a special team for general vigilance. Rest assured, Lord Kelly, I am nineteen years old. ”

The girl, Cynthia, always had a faint smile and looked pure and sunny, and her dark brown pupils were slightly curved like cats. It gives the feeling of smiling all the time. Plus tall and plump breasts, slender and round legs, and straight buttocks.

The girl walked over to Garon's seat and stood still.

"Master Kelly, I have been specially selected by the headquarters to be your personal bodyguard, and I am capable of any task you have given me. I can do what Sister Grace can do, I can do what she can't do~~"

When she finished speaking, she slightly puffed up her plump breasts and glanced at Grace.

Grace's face froze. It suddenly became clear that this was a move by the company to send someone over to take her place in Garon's heart. Obviously, this is the result of her and Garon's ability to forge a closer relationship. Cynthia was the person sent by the company to replace her, this young and beautiful squad leader was stronger than herself, and her appearance was better than herself, and more importantly, Cynthia was a special tool specially trained to win over high-ranking people.

"Do you think there is only one close relationship between a man and a woman?" she said coldly.

"But that's the kind of relationship that is the closest?" Cynthia looked innocent and cute, and put her fingers to her mouth with a kind of coquettishness. "I can do anything for adults, whatever they want to do to me," she said, leaning on the back of her chair and gently heading towards Garonkao.

Garon smiled wryly and stood up.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I understand the sincerity of the Manlaytown Company. But now isn't the time to talk about that, Cynthea, how many men have you brought here?"

At the mention of business, Cynthia suddenly stood up and restrained the smile on her face. "Six of the whole staff, seven with me. It's already scattered around for warning patrols. You can rest assured that we are elite bodyguards who have been trained by Wiseman Tri-Pointed Cone to ensure your personal safety. Also, after this incident, Lord Adrien would like to see you. ”

"Adrien?" Garon remembered the name, these time together, he also knew from Grace that Adrien was the real controller of the Manlaytown Company, and the reason why he asked Grace to help him do things, and also sent the beautiful girl Cynthia to be his personal bodyguard, obviously the idea of climbing the White Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion. The most important thing is that the Manlaytown company had a conflict with the third senior brother Cynthia's family shili, that is, another antique company in Huaishan City, Shili. Manlaytown has always been suppressed and at a disadvantage, perhaps this meeting is to let him come forward to reconcile the conflict with the third senior brother family, hoping to escape.

"Is it about the third senior brother?" Garon didn't know if the third senior brother would give him this face, "But don't expect too much, this kind of thing is not necessarily the third senior brother alone." ”

"This is natural. Cynthia nodded, but a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She originally thought that this sixteen-year-old Garon was just an ordinary high school student, and he had only risen to the sky because of his qualifications, and no matter how good his heart was, he should not be able to withstand his temptation. As long as success achieves good things, it will not be a problem to be coquettish in bed at that time.

I didn't expect to meet and it was completely different from what I imagined. This Garon's speech and demeanor are not at all the same as that of an ordinary high school student, and it is about the same as a real thirty-year-old adult. Completely unaffected by her physical temptations.

Garon nodded in satisfaction.

He understood that everything he was doing now was based on the identity of the Baiyun Martial Arts, whether it was Gorreth or Cynthia, they would only be so respectful to him because of his status as a closed disciple. And not his own strength. However, he didn't pay much attention to these external forces, and he could embark on the path of growing stronger and stronger with his natural abilities.

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