Recalling Vindman's appearance at that time, Garon suspected that Vindman's failure to teach his son the knowledge of the Silver Lantern Master was most likely due to Ahshia's low IQ

Silence fell outside, and the sounds of people and footsteps faded away. Only the occasional wolf howl sounded in the mountains and forests in the distance.

The night is getting deeper.

Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, Garon's heart gradually calmed down.

Some impetuous hearts have gradually calmed down. Before he knew it, his mind drifted back to his previous direction.

"In two years, I was able to reach the peak of Shijie in the last shijie, I don't believe that in this shijie I can only accept fate!" he sat cross-legged, his eyes shining in the night.

Recalling everything from the last shijie, Xian Fran, Old Man Gego, Andlera, the King of Nightmares, Ying'er, and Uncle Familiar faces kept appearing in front of me.

Garon slowly closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

hiss

A breath of cool air was inhaled into his lungs, which lifted his spirits.

"Silver Lanternist"

He sat silently on the bed, regrouping his thoughts, carefully searching for and thinking about a possible way to enter the realm of the Silver Lampmaster.

"If it's really because of IQ, then going straight to Vindman is definitely going to be a problem. No one would believe that someone could suddenly become smart for some reason, and have a lot of different personal habits, especially when the silver lantern master doesn't seem stupid. Then this article is unfortunately denied for the time being. ”

He brushed aside Vindman and continued to think.

"The only thing left is to find the other silver lanterns. Self-study is definitely not good, it is too much of a waste of time. And do not communicate to understand the outside world, and rest on their laurels. I don't know how I will die when the time comes. He carefully recalled what other valuable scenes he saw in the picture.

The picture was a bit huge, and he had to quickly scan through them one by one.

Minutes ticked by

Mi Wu Shijie

Garon Senfran dies under a nuclear bomb and a volcanic eruption, and the Isle of Smoke rises to the top of a massive crater. It is known as the crater of the black smoke pot.

Only a small half of the Shijie elites who participated in the Battle of Smoky Island barely escaped, and many of them were left with more or less sequelae.

Time. The strength of the entire Shijie martial arts declined.

Half a month after the eruption, the Nightmare King stayed at the White Cloud Gate and joined forces with the Star Ring Gate. Stabilize the situation in the southern martial arts. Jihua began to arrange a boat ride for all the people, ready to go to the east.

Due to the eruption of giant volcanoes, volcanic ash is mixed into the atmospheric circulation on the three continents, causing the air in the three continents to become worse and worse. It was dark. The oceans are polluted. Plants and animals were also affected, and a large number of toxic substances were scattered, and with the circulation to various places in Shijie.

A year later

The Star Ring Gate, the White Cloud Gate, and the Kraken Organization each acquired a giant ship, and under the command of Andlera Ming, they set off towards the east one after another.

At the same time. Garon's parents, sister, and uncle's family. They were all hypnotized by the Nightmare King and brought aboard the ship.

"Can you tell me how my brother died?" asked Ei'er, who was standing at the bow of the boat. Her waist-length purple-black hair was tied up at her waist and fluttered in the wind. Appears slender and pure.

"Your brother" Andrera was silent, "he's probably the strongest person on Shijie"

"Shijie's strongest person?!" Ying'er's eyes widened.

Andlera looked out into the distance and slowly remembered everything about Garon. "On the way to martial arts, he has reached the extreme that ordinary people can hardly imagine. His spiritual liliang has reached the realm of unity. ”

"In the three years since he entered the Dao, he has achieved countless achievements, defeated many of the world's top masters, and stepped to the top of the strongest step by step!" Andlera said lightly, "As his sister, you should be proud. ”

"That's true. A bewitching woman's voice came from behind the two of them, a nightmare.

She changed into the same appearance as Ying'er, and walked over. Although the appearance is the same, the temperament is completely different from Ying'er herself, and there is no trace of purity.

"It only took three years for Garon to become the now recognized Saint of Fist, killing the First God General Palosha and becoming the strongest new First God General! ”

While Ying'er was sad, she also faintly revealed a hint of fascination. Listening to the evaluation of her brother by the two top masters, she really surged out of her heart.

The three of them stood at the bow of the boat, and for a moment they all fell into memories and did not speak.

The three ships continued to move rapidly towards the eastern seas.

Boom!!

Suddenly, a splash exploded high, less than a hundred meters in front of the ship.

The white water column dispersed with a bang, and a light rain fell on the deck.

"Alert!!There's a black flag ahead!!It's a pirate!," shouted the sailor at the lookout. The gunners on the deck hurriedly moved into action, each running to his own battery position.

Andrea raised his hand.

"Raise the white flag!"

White flag?!

Ying'er was slightly stunned, isn't the white flag a flag representing surrender?

She suddenly found that there were still words written on the raised white flag, not a simple surrender of the white flag. And the handwriting on it

In the distance, on dozens of black skull-flag ships of various sizes, several strong pirates looked at this side with binoculars.

"It's the ship of Baiyunmen. Release!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the pirate ship turned and left.

Ying'er stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the pirate ship in the distance, and a strange and shocking feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

"This is the power of Shijie's recognized strongest master!" said Andlera with emotion. "Twenty-six encounters with pirates, without exception, it was enough to raise this flag. ”

"Whether it's Asgard, the Golem Gate, or other countries, they have all recognized that Garon, the god general, is the strongest man on the ground! "The moment Wiseman released the nuclear bomb, many masters saw the moment when Garon punched the sky. His imposing statue is also clearly visible over the Smoky Isles. ”

Andreella nodded. "Actually, these pirates are not afraid of Garon. It's a kind of respect. Respect the courage and fearlessness of a warrior who dares to swing his fist at the pinnacle of thermal weapons. The Pirate King Mex is a top warrior himself, but he didn't make it to the Isle of Smoke in time. But I also saw the scene of the white and gold statue of the white and gold statue on the sea. ”

"It's not so much about the strength of respect as it is about the spirit. Nightmare added. "The spirit of Garon Lumbal is now an extremely popular culture in the martial arts world and even in the armies of various countries. Some soldiers even tattooed Garon's head on their bodies. He symbolizes the ultimate in martial arts, the spirit of never giving up even in the face of desperate situations. ”

"This is your brother. ”

"This is your brother. ”

The two of them said the same emotion one after the other.

Ying'er stood against the sea breeze, as if a fire was burning in her heart. Her eyes were moist, but she didn't know whether it was sadness or pride.

Woo!!

Suddenly, far away in the sea. A large group of black-pressed black ships were heading in the opposite direction from them, heading in the direction of the three continents.

The shrill whistle was incessant, and the ships were densely packed with cannons, and the black almost completely obscured the blue sea.

"That's the Pirate King answering Asgard's call. Attack Wiseman's army!" said Andlera looked at the fleet from afar. Explain in a low voice. "Cinveran and Garon were killed by a nuclear bomb and a volcanic eruption together, and the people of Asgard went into a frenzy, as if Cinveran's death had caused one of their jihua to die without a problem. The two of them wreaked havoc in Westman's territory, with Mother Firesparrow detonating the ammunition depots of two military bases and blasting a biochemical research base in three days, killing and infecting tens of thousands of people. The means are not ordinary vicious!"

Westman didn't expect the detonation of the Black Smoke Pot Volcano to have such a huge negative impact. Now all the Shijie countries have formed a coalition to attack Westman in an all-out way. Nightmare gloated. "By the time we left, the combined forces of the Union and the Tulip Republic had officially captured the port of Westman Marcellta. ”

"There are people in Asgard who destroy it. Outside, there was an attack by the Shijie coalition forces. Wiseman is completely finished this time. Andlera nodded.

Garon pondered silently, and he unearthed pictures of the Silver Lantern Master.

Maybe it's because there is no influence on the success of the gods, or maybe it's because his strength is weakened in this shijie. Without invincible strength, there is naturally no invincible confidence.

But he is confident that even if he changes to Shijie, he can also become a stronger existence. The difference is in how much time it takes.

If you want to go back to the last shijie, you must make sure that you don't have any more accidents. Forced to die crossing, which is completely out of his grasp. He can't guarantee that if he dies again, he will not travel to a completely unfamiliar shijie, or even die out completely.

If he wants to avoid this, then he must first solve the problem two years later.

After the battle with the peak of Xian Fran, the surging mood and the gap between the peak and the ordinary gradually fell silent. Garon's mind was calmer than ever.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle image flashed through his mind.

"No!" he frowned, and began to recall some vague images of his memory.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black top hat loomed behind a group of people in the picture. The man was dressed in a black tuxedo, wearing white gloves, and holding a short cane in his hand.

"Is that the silver lantern master named Ein?!, he's not dead?" Garon was slightly startled. Immediately recognized the person in this picture.

He suddenly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the window door to look out.

In the distance, there is a dark lake, and a faint trace of black smoke can be seen floating above the forest.

"Since he is not dead, it means that he is likely to be alive in this battle!

He took a closer look at the area around the Burning Lands, where several others were finishing with torches.

Standing by the window, he waited for more than ten minutes, and the two gradually walked away. He put on his coat, changed into boots, and walked out of the room lightly.

After leaving the small building, Garon quietly approached directly in the direction he saw. Soon they were back in the vicinity of the burned place. (To be continued......)