"To be honest, you really did find a weirdo."
"But his strength is not bad." Andrela seemed to be comforting himself. "I invited him along this time because he is a wanted criminal in the Confederation. Sorry for the previous explosion."
"It's okay. What do you plan to do? Now we just have to wait for Palosa. If he agrees, then there will be four of us, enough to deal with any situation. "Garon asked softly.
"Whether he agrees or not, we have to make a move. The exchange with Duskdune Shura should be able to get good news. No matter what, we can't go wrong by following the people from the Immortal Palace. "Andrela said with certainty.
"That's true."
Garon thought for a while, then clapped his hands lightly.
Soon, someone came in carrying a black metal box. Two servants carefully placed the box on the white stone ground, then bowed to Garon and left.
Garen took a step forward and flicked his finger at the keyhole to open the lid. Surprisingly, there was another small box inside.
He opened it again. Inside were some small ice cubes. In the middle of the box was a crystal test tube, inside it was a dark red liquid.
Garon took out the test tube and shook it in front of Andrela.
"The Blood of Immortality from the Behemoth Gate."
"You really dared to make a move. Aren't you afraid of them ambushing you? "Andrela was speechless. "How dare you let your subordinates guard it."
"I've mastered my technique, I was just worried about not finding an opponent." Garon laughed coldly. "Clark was killed by me, and I took the item. The Behemoth Gate's plans in the South have probably been uprooted by me. What's left is just trash, not worth mentioning."
"Don't let your guard down."
"I know."
Andrela took the small box of the Blood of Immortality, feeling a little emotional. "Let's see what kind of news Duskdune Shura can give us."
*****
After a few days of rest in the manor.
Garon and the rest finally received Palosa's reply: After San Yue.
He didn't know if San Yue would participate in the operation or if he needed to think about it for three months. Or was it a reply from San Yue?
The three of them could not be bothered to wait any longer. They took the Blood of Longevity and rushed to the meeting place with Duskdune Shura. He used the Blood of Longevity to exchange for information about the Immortal Palace and a precious secret technique. At the same time, it could be considered as completely ending all grudges. This was the agreement between Garon and Duskdune Shura.
Both sides kept their subordinates apart and used encrypted messages as a means of communication. They did not show their faces at all. Duskdune Shura was extremely cautious.
After some bargaining, Garon's team of three obtained information regarding the immortal palace. At the same time, Garon also obtained a special secret technique: White Peacock.
Under the suggestion of the King of Nightmares, the three of them decided to use this secret technique as the name of their alliance — White Peacock. This secret technique allowed one to use one's Qi and blood to mark an enemy's body for a long time. Within a range of two kilometers, the effect of the secret technique would secretly produce a special scent that was difficult to hide. Only martial artists who knew this secret technique would be able to detect it.
Especially during the day, the person who was hit by the secret technique would be as conspicuous as a peacock, completely impossible to hide.
This was a secret technique purely used for tracking. It had no side effects and was very effective.
Garon also invited Duskdune Shura to join the White Peacock. Unfortunately, he declined. This old man had become extremely cautious after his strength had decreased due to his heavy injuries. After obtaining the Blood of Longevity, he planned to retire. He probably found a successor to train him and then recuperated on his own.
The three of them could only barely achieve their goal. They might as well follow the plan and head towards the direction of Picardi according to Duskdune Shura's information.
*****
A few months later …
Pink and white flowers covered the hills like a carpet of flowers, dyeing the entire hilly ground pink.
Between the sea of flowers and the hills, a gray road twisted and turned, like a thin white ribbon, cutting a path through the sea of pink flowers.
On the white road, cars or carriages would occasionally pass by. The sound of the car bell and the car engine alternated endlessly.
In the afternoon, the sky presented a pale gold color. The dark blue sky gradually revealed a scene of burning clouds. There was a hint of red in the golden color.
The setting sun radiated from near to far, painting the white clouds in a progressive color, from golden red to pale gold. It was like an endless staircase.
On the white road, a small silver car slowly sped towards the capital of Picardi. The car's speed was unusually fast, constantly overtaking other cars and carriages.
At the back of the silver car, a tall man with short hair was sitting by the window.
The man wore a black suit, his hands resting quietly on his knees. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap. This person's skin glowed with a platinum luster, unusually smooth. His face was not handsome, but there was a strong presence that could not be ignored.
There were a total of three people in the car. The driver was a handsome man with long black hair and a one-eyed eye patch. His temperament was gentle but sharp.
There was another person sitting in the passenger seat, with a cold face and a strong body. He looked exactly the same as the tall man sitting in the back.
The driver looked at the scenery outside the window.
"We're at the Four Seasons Flower Road, this road is about ten kilometers. We're almost at the capital of Picardi, Ansela. "He tilted his head and asked. "Do you have a plan, Garon?"
The man sitting in the back opened his eyes. His dark red eyes were unusually calm and vast. "I'll find a place to stay first, you guys decide."
"According to the information, the people from Immortal Palace will definitely come and wait for the full moon. But we don't know how many of them will come. But no matter how many of them come, they will appear in the end, there's no need to rush. We just need to wait. "The long-haired man driving nodded and said.
"Don't make a move, I'll go and see how strong the people from Immortal Palace are. Anyone who offends me, Garon Saint Elephant, will die! "
Garon's head twitched, and he resisted the urge to beat someone up. He stared at the strong man in the passenger seat and growled.
"Incubus, you better turn back immediately!"
The other 'Garon' snorted. "Are you trying to provoke me? You better think about the consequences, provoking me is provoking the entire White Cloud Gate! "
"Stop playing, Incubus." Andrela who was driving said helplessly.
"Alright, alright …" 'Garon' finally raised his hands helplessly in surrender. "I haven't had this much fun in a long time, I don't know why, but when I see Garon, I'm especially envious of his strong body, his streamlined muscles."
Andrela shuddered.
Last night in the hotel, he was still hugging a beautiful woman to sleep, and in the morning, he became Garon's strong body … The position also changed to 'Garon' hugging him …
To be honest, Incubus was soft and charming as a woman, and when he was with her, it always gave him the greatest pleasure, but also the deepest fear. For example, yesterday's experience.
He remembered how he was in 'Garon's' arms this morning, and how the other party suddenly kissed him with a face full of affection. He almost vomited his stomach acid.
"If you play like yesterday again, I won't touch you anymore." Andrela said seriously.
"Alright, alright, I'll be careful." Incubus replied with a lazy smile.
Garon who was sitting in the back was also completely speechless. Facing Incubus's transformation, even he himself could not differentiate her appearance, and could only distinguish her from her scent. He was suddenly worried, if Incubus disguised herself as him and caused trouble everywhere …
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"Incubus, are you able to imitate any appearance?"
"Of course." Incubus nodded.
"Have you seen anyone from the Immortal Palace?"
"You want to …?" Incubus frowned slightly.
Andrela also understood Garon's meaning. A smile appeared on his face.
"A simple and effective method, this time the biggest force in Picardi, the Argentists, will also participate. There are also some messy local forces from the outside. When the time comes, it's up to you. "
Incubus nodded helplessly.
"Yes, yes, yes, I knew I'd do the most."
"Capable people do more work." Andrela smiled. "It's fine if the Immortal Palace doesn't show up, but if they do …"
"As long as it's not Sylphalan, don't interfere with the others." Incubus said calmly, "Especially Flamingo … That guy still owes me a hand …" His eyes faintly glowed with a demonic red light, and his tone was cold. "What about you, Lara? What's your plan? "
Andrela thought for a while, "I have to make some arrangements, to prevent any unexpected changes. It's up to you, if everything goes well, it'll be my turn. "
"Tell me more about the situation this time." Garon asked softly from behind.
"According to Duskdune Shura's information, a collector in Picardi's capital, Ansela, took out an ancient mirror with strange inscriptions in his personal collection exhibition. The Immortal Palace suspects that it's the Mirror of Secret Texts from the ancient times, so they sent people to steal it. The Mirror of Secret Texts contains the knowledge of the ancient secret arts, and has always been the most coveted item in the Immortal Palace. "
He paused, then continued, "The collector himself is the High Priest of the Argentists, he's quite strong, and has a lot of influence. The people he sent to guard the collection are the three most famous Argentists in Picardi, their strength is unknown, but they should be at least Grandmaster of Combat level. There are also soldiers from the army outside, some of their heavy weapons are also a threat. "
"The Argentists invited various forces to participate in the exhibition, no doubt to show off their strength. There might be other forces in the dark. There's also the Behemoth Gate that's worth paying attention to. But it's unlikely that they'll participate, Garon, you're the one who seriously injured them. It's unlikely that they'll gather more forces to participate. "
Garon nodded, "In other words, the ones worth paying attention to are the Argentists and the Immortal Palace?"
"That's hard to say. Who knows, there might be a dark horse among the commoners?" Andrela smiled. "I have a list of experts here, do you want to read it?"
"Don't waste time talking about small fries." The Incubus covered his face with his hands, his face slowly changing, and his body started to shrink, becoming slim and slender. Like plasticine, he slowly molded himself into another shape.
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