The blue-eyed girl looked at him calmly, smiling gently.
"Sylphalan, are you going or not! Give me a definite answer! "The black shadow behind him spoke again.
Sylphalan frowned. His eyes were fixed on the gentle girl's face, that gentle smile warmed him from the depths of his heart.
"Sister, why aren't you saying anything? Is that guy behind us too noisy? "
"Yes, that guy must be too noisy. I've always disliked him, who would've thought that you don't like him too? Just wait, I'm going to kill him right now! "
His body suddenly floated up, and with a whoosh, he flew towards the black shadow at the entrance of the hall.
In an instant, a terrifying black shadow spread out from his body, like mud, and covered the entire hall in the blink of an eye.
"Sylphalan, you!!" The black shadow was both shocked and angry, and a loud roar came from the black mud.
"What's wrong with you!!!" The old shadow suddenly groaned, and with a whoosh, broke through the black mud, and quickly escaped downwards.
Sylphalan walked out of the black mud with a look of regret.
"I'm still too weak … Sister, do you think that if I were a little stronger, I would be able to instantly kill that annoying old man?" He looked at the woman again and saw that the blue-eyed woman was still smiling gently at him. His heart was filled with warmth again.
Suddenly, his vision blurred, and the girl in front of him disappeared, and there was nothing in front of him.
His face was filled with disappointment.
"Sister, are you unhappy again? I've disappointed you. "He touched the left side of his neck, and suddenly became happy again.
"My time mark has grown a little longer, sister, did you see that? Just a little bit … Let me calculate … I can live for another two days! "His face had an innocent smile like a child's.
"One month and five days, so long … I've never had such a long time mark. Sister, you'll be happy too, right? "
At the bottom of the mountain, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and stumbled as he held onto a tree for support.
Suddenly, a red figure appeared beside him. It was Flamingo. His face was expressionless, with the Great Sword of the Elves at his waist, and he looked up at the stone hall.
"Sylphalan's gone crazy again?"
"Damn it, I don't want to be with that crazy man anymore! Whoever is willing can come! "A flustered and exasperated old voice came from the black shadow.
Flamingo squinted at the stone temple above.
"Sylphalan has always been a lunatic, sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad. Just don't provoke him. He is also a pitiful person. "
"Pitiful? He was pitiful? Who's going to pity me!! "Black Shadow roared furiously. "He should have disappeared a long time ago! The time mark determined his lifespan. He relied on absorbing the blood of longevity and the life force of others to maintain his lifespan! What do you mean by sometimes good and sometimes bad! I think he has already gone completely mad! "
"Consuming life to sustain the Time Scars. Every once in a while, there will be an intense pain, and the more he consumes, the more the Time Scars on his body will develop resistance, and the effect will be shorter and shorter each time. Sylphalan … he won't be able to live for much longer." Flamingo was silent for a while, and walked up the mountain. "Don't argue with him anymore."
*****
In the following days, Garon focused on recovering his body in Hubo City.
The effect of Andrela's medicine was not bad, and it quickly removed the suppuration from the wound. This kind of troublesome effect brought by the Unparalleled Heavenly Star, every wound was like a pit, and it was very difficult to heal.
This also caused Garon's self-healing ability to not work as quickly.
But after the pus was removed, his wounds healed quickly. His constant physique had reached the limit of a human, and brought about a terrifying self-healing ability.
Garon played chess with Andrela every day in the manor, and sparred with him, and then listened to the intelligence gathered from all sides.
His wounds were slowly recovering day by day.
But the situation in the Confederation was getting more and more complicated. The Confederation's Third Fleet, which was deployed at the border port of the Territorial Waters, finally clashed with the Weisman's small army, the Empire's Green Bird Fleet.
The Confederation was strong, and the Empire was strong. With the Third Fleet as their main force against the Weisman's small army, if there were no accidents, the Confederation would be completely crushed.
Everyone thought that the Confederation would win this battle easily, and the main thing to consider was the Weisman's counterattack.
But something happened that shocked all the countries in the world.
The Confederation's Third Fleet was completely destroyed, twelve steel warships were completely destroyed in a short twenty minutes.
Even the Weisman Empire didn't know how to react, and when they received the telegram, they thought it was a bait by the Confederation.
The Weisman's Green Bird Fleet was only one of the 23 small fleets of the Empire, and all the warships were the smallest of warships and cannons. They had once served in the sea where islands were rampant, and had also fought with some small and medium-sized countries, but they didn't show much combat power. But they were able to defeat the Confederation's Third Fleet in a direct confrontation.
Suddenly, the Confederation's true colors were exposed to all the countries.
The military was in debt, the national treasury was in deficit, the warships were not maintained for a long time, the soldiers were not well trained, the officials were corrupt, and even the cannons used for cannons were not up to standard. The warships' armor was completely replaced with cheap and low hardness metals.
Ever since the Boundary Monolith War, the Confederation started to become corrupt rapidly. During the Boundary Monolith War, no matter which country it was, the Confederation was seen as a huge monster, and didn't dare to start a war. The army easily won a few surprise attacks, and this made the military leaders proud.
Sitting in the tea room of the manor, Garon picked up a cup of black tea that was just filled by a maid, and looked at the newspaper in his hand with a serious expression.
On the front page of the black and white newspaper, there was a clear line of words: Who will pay for the lost souls of the Third Fleet!
"The situation is not looking good." Andrela sat opposite him, also holding a copy of the Confederation's Daily. This was the newspaper that represented the country's mouthpiece.
"It's not just not looking good, it's very bad." Garon added, and put down the cup of black tea. "Due to the New Western Ocean Company's success in opening up the sea route, they couldn't split the profits evenly with the Weisman Empire, which led to the conflict and the war. But in this naval battle, if the Confederation doesn't come up with practical countermeasures to make up for the loss of prestige, I'm afraid it will be really dangerous. "
"The practical countermeasures will probably involve the mobilization of the Ninth Army. It all depends on this. "Andrela also frowned, the safety of the country was related to every citizen. After all, when you go abroad, the first thing that foreigners see is your own nationality. If the country behind you is not strong, then everything will go wrong.
Both of their hearts were heavy. But this was something that could not be changed by individual strength. No matter how strong they were, could they destroy the enemy's battleship while facing the cannons head-on? Just one battleship alone had at least a hundred people, maybe even a thousand people. No matter how strong a person was, they still needed a ship to move around on the sea. Even if they could kill everyone on the ship, the time spent would be enough for the enemy to gain the upper hand.
As a martial artist, when faced with real war, especially naval and aerial battles, there was only a thick sense of helplessness in their hearts.
Knock knock knock. There was a light knock on the door.
"Come in."
Garon put down the newspaper, and put away his expression.
Jack was wearing a white military uniform, and walked in with big strides.
"Gate Master, the materials you requested are ready, and the medicine is also prepared by a professional pharmacist, should we go now?"
"Let your subordinate handle these small matters." Garon frowned and looked at Jack, "What you need to do is to practice martial arts and improve your strength. Did the Eight-Arm Dragon King agree to come? "
"No, Mr. Yoda left Mr. Su Lin's manor half a month ago. I don't know where he went now. That little guy also left with him. "Jack answered briefly. "Besides, I'm not like Cynthia at my age, practicing martial arts is unlikely to have much effect on me. I know my own choice very well. "
Garon did not say much, and looked at Andrela.
"Do you want to go?"
"No, I'm going to take a bath and swim later, I don't have your strong physique, I need to use different training methods to adjust my body's flexibility." Andrela waved his hand.
"Body's flexibility? What if your body is strong enough? Then you don't have to go through so much trouble? "Garon stood up and asked.
"Of course, but it's a pity that a martial artist can only focus on one thing, even I can't reach a high level if I dabble in more," Andrela shook his head and said helplessly.
"I have a secret method that can improve your body's quality in a short time. Are you interested? "Garon suddenly asked. "And the side effects aren't very strong, the explosive power is amazing."
"Oh? You have such a secret method? "Andrela's eyes suddenly lit up. "What's the condition?!"
Garon shook his head and smiled.
"Just a mutual exchange."
Andrela was stunned for a moment. He stared at Garen with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Do you know the true value of a secret method that doesn't have strong side effects?"
"Of course." Garon naturally knew, when he exchanged with Golden Hoop Number 10, he used a lot of benefits, funds, properties, and mineral resources to exchange, the value of which was estimated to be hundreds of millions. That was one-fifth of White Cloud Gate's assets.
Andrela lowered his head and pondered.
"Alright, I have a secret method too, let's exchange it."
Garon was slightly stunned.
The reason why he was so generous was mainly because Andrela was on his side. This guy was obsessed with martial arts, and he even remembered that he owed him a favor and took the initiative to give him medicine. He was a reliable person.
In the world, there were only a few people who stood at the top of martial arts. When the two met again this time, they were both obsessed with martial arts, and the exchange made them feel like they were close friends. Both of their martial arts experiences were beneficial to each other.
Garon had only been practicing for a short time and lacked experience in the details, but he had a lot of experience in life and death battles. Andrela, on the other hand, lacked experience in fighting against high-level opponents, and it was difficult for him to see his own position and future direction.
The two of them complemented each other.
A few minutes later, the two of them arrived at a white stone clearing in the back of the manor.
The clearing was paved with large white square stones, and it was a specially built training ground. Occasionally, it could be used for masters to spar.
The ground was surrounded by a circle of flowers, and outside was a black wall that was five meters tall with an electric fence.
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