Of all the people present, only Beckstone understood the weight of the battles Garon was talking about. Especially the Underworld Carriage, if it was really that thing, then he couldn't imagine how powerful the other party was!
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Beckstone.
"Garon?"
The person who spoke was one of the two people who had been standing behind Beckstone without making a sound.
Garon was slightly startled, feeling that the voice was familiar, and looked towards the direction of the voice.
The other party stood out from the shadows, wearing a grey robe and a black wooden ring on his finger. He gently tore off a thin layer of human skin mask from his face, revealing an old and deep face.
It was actually the teacher Garon was looking for, Emin!!
"Garon … It's really you?!" Emin couldn't believe it, staring at the devilishly strong man in front of him.
The other party's image slowly overlapped with the pious image he had when he was teaching knowledge.
"Teacher …" Garon's voice was a little surprised, but then there was a hint of relief and bitterness.
This answer made Beckstone and the other person, as well as the little boy behind Emin, widen their eyes.
This was obviously admitting Garon's identity, he was indeed Emin's disciple, his only student.
Emin was the one who pointed out the location of the Tree Spirit's Riddle to Beckstone, and was also a Luminarist who had accidentally joined their team. Although he wasn't very powerful, he was very knowledgeable. He was the successor of one of the famous Tasura School's branches. Who would have thought that he was Garon's teacher, the Eight-Headed Cloud Crow.
Emin looked at Garon with a complicated expression.
"I once believed that you would become a powerful totem user, but I didn't think it would be so soon …"
He paused, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
"You've finally joined the Royal Alliance of Luminarists …"
Garon was silent. He couldn't have chosen any other direction, Vanderman's force had also determined that he could only stand on the side of the Royal Alliance of Luminarists.
But the Royal Alliance would eventually fall …
From the beginning, he could only be a member of the Royal Alliance of Luminarists.
Vanderman had offended the Terraflor Society. The Obscuro Society had conspired to assassinate Vanderman, and after that, their relationship with him was completely different.
On the other hand, the Royal Alliance of Luminarists was different. Vanderman had sacrificed a lot for the Royal Alliance of Luminarists. In the end, he even handed over the results of his lifetime of research to his king. This was the most solid premise.
Perhaps it was due to the increase in Intelligence, but Garon had been thinking more and more recently.
Could it be that he had no choice but to follow the Royal Alliance to its doom? This thought flashed through his mind when he saw his teacher, Emin.
When he came back to his senses, he looked at the little boy behind Emin. A small red butterfly was perched on the boy's shoulder. This butterfly was a small poison-type totem that he had once discussed with Teacher Red River.
Who would have thought that he would actually succeed?
Noticing Garon's gaze, Emin pushed the little fellow out.
"This is your junior apprentice brother, my new disciple, Beitning. His talent is also not bad."
"Beitning, call me Senior Brother."
Bettning was a little boy with short red hair and many small freckles on his nose.
"S-S-S-S-S-S-Brother!" His mouth was trembling, not because he was afraid, but because he was extremely excited. "I … Can I be as powerful as you?!!"
"You will, as long as you work hard." Garon revealed a gentle smile.
Beitning's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he felt that his senior brother was easy to talk to. He hesitated, a little hesitant.
"Brother Beckstone is a good person, please don't make things difficult for him, okay?"
Beckstone could not help but feel a little angry, and wanted to speak again, but a mouthful of blood came out. Berlina, who had rushed over, quickly held him up.
"Brother Beckstone came to find the Mystery of the Tree Spirit, actually because of Teacher's body. Senior Brother, please don't make things difficult for him. Teacher is already 94 years old, and without the Life's Dew … "Beitning could not continue, and his eyes turned red.
Between the master and disciple, one had joined the Terraflor Society, and the other had joined the Royal Alliance. Although there was no conflict between their standpoints for now, Garon knew that sooner or later, there would be a huge collision between the two forces. And they would definitely stand on opposite sides.
Garon knew that Beitning's words were actually Emin's intentions.
He did not expect the Life's Dew to be for Emin. Beckstone was actually looking for the Life's Dew to prolong Emin's life.
Thinking about how he only remembered to check on Teacher's safety after so long, Garon felt a little guilty.
He stared at Beckstone. After he killed Beckstone's friend, Darian, the hatred could not be resolved again. And … Beckstone was a carefully cultivated seed of the Terraflor Society, and would definitely not remain silent.
But now, he was looking for the Life's Dew for Teacher Emin. And Teacher's intention was …
Garon's face fell silent.
Berlina and the others stared nervously at Garon's face, and it was up to him to decide whether to fight or to reconcile.
An invisible pressure slowly enveloped everyone, and the air seemed to have solidified.
Berlina felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she tried her best to breathe, but did not dare to make a sound. She really did not want to experience the feeling of having her life in someone else's hands …
Beckstone … She could not help but look at Beckstone.
This man who was usually calm and wise, after meeting the man in front of him, had fallen into an abnormal state of agitation. Obviously, the trauma that the man had left on him was too great.
Sweat trickled down the tip of Beckstone's nose, but he did not wipe it off, and only stared at Garon. Since the last time he was completely defeated, he had fallen into an unprecedented state of defeat.
The smell that seemed to turn the sun grey, was still fresh in his memory.
He was muddle-headed the whole day, and did not want to do anything, and only stayed in the house in a daze, like a living dead. He ate and slept, and slept in a daze, as if he had forgotten everything.
All his efforts, all his efforts, were all worthless after he was defeated.
Until later, when Teacher sent someone to deliver the white shell diary. It was sent by Leanna's parents, and was specially given to him. It was filled with every day that Leanna had spent.
Then, he heard the news that Teacher was seriously ill. When he rushed over, he did not get to see Teacher for the last time. It was raining heavily that day, and he knelt in the rain for the whole night. He did not know if he shed tears, but the rain was bitter, and so were his tears.
From that day onwards, he swore that he would fulfill Teacher's lifelong wish.
Even though the anger in his heart kept attacking his rationality, Beckstone finally suppressed this impulse. This impulse to rush up and fight Garon to the death!
A light breeze blew, and the leaves rustled.
Tiny fragments of sunlight shook on everyone's bodies.
"Teacher … When did you join the Terraflor Society?" Garon suddenly asked.
Emin hesitated for a while, and finally answered.
"From the very beginning, I was a member of the Terraflor Society. Our Tasura Academy is actually one of the academies that formed the Terraflor Society."
Garon closed his eyes, as if deep in thought.
Berlina and Beckstone, on the other hand, widened their eyes, as if they just found out that Emin was a member of the Terraflor Society.
"For Teacher's sake, you guys should leave." Garon finally said in a low voice. "As compensation for not rushing over to see Teacher when the chaos broke out, Beckstone, don't let me see you again."
Beckstone spat out another mouthful of black blood. Berlina helped him stand up. His lips trembled, and it was obvious that he was severely injured. He took a deep breath.
"You let me go this time, and I'll let you go sooner or later!"
He was an extremely proud person, but he had been defeated twice by Garon. This made his desire to become stronger and stronger grow stronger.
"Let's go!" Beckstone pushed away Berlina's support, and turned to leave.
Emin and Berlina took one last look at Garon, and finally left as well.
The four of them went further and further away, and walked to the edge of the floating stone. After a flash of green light, a huge green jade-like eagle was released.
The eagle had a wingspan of more than twenty meters, and its back was almost six meters wide. It was unusually spacious. The four of them got on the eagle.
Garon only watched them from afar, until they rose into the air.
*****
On another mountain peak in the valley, in a small red fern forest.
There were a few figures in green standing there. These people were all wearing tight white leather armor, and their heads were wrapped tightly, only revealing their eyes.
The white armored people looked well-trained, and stood quietly in the forest. Two white armored people stood at the front, and observed the changes in Garon and Beckstone from afar.
"Interesting. I didn't expect that Eight-Headed Cloud Crow to be Emin's disciple. "A leader in green armor said in a low voice. It was a man's voice.
"Being thwarted by the same little fellow twice in a row, this kid Stone must be so sullen in his heart that he wants to die. How pitiful. "The other person had a woman's voice, but her tone was frivolous.
"If you think he's pitiful, why didn't you help Darian back then?"
"We only care about Beckstone not dying, the rest is too tiring!" The woman retorted.
"Then cut the crap." The male leader said impatiently.
"Looking at these little fellows fighting, isn't there a lot of emotion sometimes? Isn't it good to express your emotions? "The woman clicked her tongue. "Right, look at that kid called Garon, doesn't he look cool? He looks good too, and his body is great too. He's so much better than you! I just don't know how he tastes … "
"Better than me? I can squash him with one finger! "The man was a little angry.
"One finger? How can you squash him with one finger? "
"Then I'll just use two fingers!" The man said angrily.
He glared fiercely at Garen below, thinking about when he should teach this brat who had embarrassed him a lesson and let him know how high the sky was and how deep the bottom was.
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