"Lala, you've been with me for quite a few years, right?" Garon suddenly changed the topic.
"Yes." Lala quickly adjusted her state of mind and regained her composure. However, deep in her eyes, there was still an uncontrollable ecstasy.
She had been quietly managing everything for Garon without any complaints. Even when she was almost killed as a captive, she still did not ask for any rest or compensation from Garon.
Now, she finally got her due reward.
She also had friends and family. During this period of time in the Imperial Capital, as Garon's influence grew, she also took the opportunity to find her lost relatives. These people gathered around her and naturally formed a force of her own.
To outsiders, she was the spokesperson of the Black Fire Palace Master.
Her position was respected. Other than the other big shots, everyone in the Imperial Capital had to give her sufficient status and respect.
During these days when the Imperial Capital calmed down, she received many invitations to banquets every day. She would reject some of them and choose to attend some of them.
Countless people tried to curry favor with her and flatter her because they wanted to get some profits and power from her hands. As long as they were related to her, they would be related to the infamous Black Fire Palace. Whatever they did, they would have an extra layer of confidence.
In an instant, Lala thought of many things.
She suppressed her excitement and bowed deeply to Garon.
"I won't let you down."
Garon nodded and watched as she turned to leave. By doing so, he had given most of the authority to Lala. With the protection of the Black Fire Guards and his reputation, no one would dare to make things difficult for her. Even the other three big shots would give him face.
*****
In the next few weeks, Angel went through a thorough recuperation and finally, most of her body recovered. When she found out that she was saved by Garon, she was in a daze. It was obvious that the person she had been chasing was actually Garon.
Back then, she swore to protect Garon in Iron Tank City. She did not expect Garon to surpass her by so much. At first, she thought that she could catch up.
However, the cruel reality completely tore her remaining pride to shreds.
Even though she had never admitted defeat or admitted defeat, she saw herself being thrown further and further away until she couldn't even touch the edge. This feeling made her recall the time when she slammed the table in front of Garon and said those words.
She was a very prideful person and had always thought that she was better than anyone else. Originally, he thought that he couldn't catch up to those geniuses because the resources he received were different and the treatment conditions were different.
He didn't expect to meet another living example like Garon.
For a moment, she didn't even have the face to see Garon. She just kept forcing herself to become stronger. This kind of mentality had already gone astray, and caused her totem cultivation to stagnate even more, causing a series of accidents to occur. Later, under the instigation of a few friends in the circle, he tried to find a shortcut and ended up in a coma and almost lost his life.
After she woke up, she had not come to meet Garon officially.
However, every morning, when Garon practiced the Myriad Water Jasper Technique, she would stand and watch from afar without saying anything.
At first, it was just a coincidence. Later on, she would wake up on time and watch Garon from afar every time, sitting cross-legged on the ground and practicing his Secret Techniques.
Even though she felt that it was strange that Garon would sit on the ground without moving for a period of time every day, she didn't come over to ask.
Garon practiced his Secret Techniques every day and could feel that the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon was slowly being absorbed and integrated by him. Through the unique method of Secret Techniques, he operated the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon and his own blood and totem power. The two gradually mixed and adapted to each other.
Day and night, when he was free, he would play with the open communication device. This thing was directly called a radio by Garon. He missed the days when he was on Earth.
*****
Another few weeks passed.
Angel finally officially walked in front of Garon.
Just as Garon was practicing his Secret Techniques in the morning, she finally walked over.
Garon, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.
"You're finally willing to come over."
"I just don't have the face to see you again." Angel bit her lip, her face still a little pale. "My biggest wish has always been to not let anyone think that my achievements were obtained by relying on others. That's why I've never mentioned my relationship with you to anyone. "
"You're a little extreme." Garon smiled and got up from the ground.
"The ability on the War Chain, is it still useful?" He asked casually and took the mouthwash tea from the maid who came up from the side.
Angel didn't answer, but the displeasure on her face clearly showed her feelings.
It wasn't that it wasn't useful, but it was too useful. However, every time the ability on the War Chain increased, it meant that the distance between her and Garon was getting further and further. Ironically, she always wanted to surpass Garon, but many times outside, the ability that saved her life at critical moments was mostly relying on the ability on the War Chain.
She even relied on the ability on the War Chain to protest against a form three totem user, and neither of them could do anything to the other. In the small and medium-sized kingdom mercenary world, she also made a name for herself.
After all, the Kovitan Kingdom was different from Iron Tank City. There were many strong people here, and if it wasn't for the War Chain's ability, she would have been swallowed up long ago. Not to mention gaining a foothold.
Garon drank a mouthful of tea, rinsed his mouth and spat it out directly.
"You're just too strong, too proud. You can't let go of your pride. Sometimes, the strength of your friends is actually a part of your strength. You have to understand this, to borrow the power of others and turn it into your own strength, that's what a strong person is. "
Angel nodded somewhat reluctantly.
Looking at the young man in his twenties in front of her, this young man who had already been famous for a long time, Kovitan's tycoon. Unknowingly, he had already become a true genius who was beyond the scope of the younger generation.
Some people even compared him with the Three Heroes of the Three Major Territories.
Each of the Three Heroes was a powerful existence who stood tall in the endless sea of monsters and established illustrious achievements.
Garon himself was inextricably linked to the Eagle King of the Black Territory, Goth.
With such a background, such strength, and such a battle record, Garon had long become one of the most influential people in Kovitan.
His every word and action, and the actions of the people around him, would even inadvertently bring about waves of undercurrents.
"The situation in the Kingdom recently is different from before. Although many nobles have left, there are still many remnants of the defeated soldiers from the defensive line. The Three Major Garrison Armies, as well as the civilians from the surrounding areas, have all surged into the surrounding areas of the Kingdom. There are more and more people gathering, and the food reserves are running out. It's summer now, at most, we can last until autumn."
As one of the four tycoons of the Parliament, Garon naturally received enough information about the situation.
The Parliament replaced the original imperial system, but the ministers below were still the same as before, handling their own affairs and submitting the summarized information.
The difference between the two was that in the past, it was Avic who made the decision alone, but now it was the four tycoons of the Parliament who made the decision. Only when the four tycoons' differences were too big to be reconciled, or even when the votes were the same, would the Parliament hold another vote.
"Now that the elites of the army have surged in, to a large extent, they have taken away the livelihood of the mercenaries. In the future, the competition in the mercenary world will get bigger and bigger. "Garon looked at Angel. "I'm preparing to set up an organization similar to a school to recruit disciples. Coincidentally, I have a method to strengthen my strength, but it's more dangerous. "
"What method!?" Angel felt like she had nothing to lose. Anyway, whether she was willing or not, she was saved by Garon, and the Shackles of War also relied on Garon a lot of favors. She also knew that there was no way she could surpass this person in her life, so she simply let go of her worries.
She no longer struggled with the matter of relying on Garon.
"It's very dangerous, and you may suffer a lot of pain. I can let you try it first. If you can bear it, I can let you try." Garon said seriously.
"I want to try." Angel answered without hesitation.
She had always been a determined person. Back then, she was chased for thousands of miles and fled from the North Region. He had never given up even once.
Garon nodded, Angel's answer was within his expectations.
"Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out with lightning speed and tapped between Angel's eyebrows.
Angel froze on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.
Her face contorted, and her skin gradually turned red. Her hands clenched into fists, and her fingertips pierced directly into her palms without her noticing.
"Smack!"
Garon reached out with his finger again and tapped between her eyebrows.
"Whoosh!!"
Angel immediately bent over, sweating all over. Her clothes were soaked as if she had been fished out of the water. In just over ten seconds, the sweat secreted all over her body had wet two footprints on the ground.
She panted heavily.
"How is it?" Garon looked at her worriedly. "This kind of pain is twice as strong in the beginning. This is just a slight simulation."
"So … so good!!" Angel raised her head. She was almost drooling, and her face was flushed with excitement after orgasm.
"This feeling … is amazing!!" As if she was enjoying it, she panted and moaned seductively.
Garon opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth and let out a long sigh.
He didn't expect Angel to have this kind of attribute. The world was really full of wonders.
No wonder her willpower was so strong. She was just a masochist …
He could actually see that although Angel's talent as a Luminarist was slightly stronger than his, because she took the wrong path and wanted to take shortcuts, she lost her original heart. On the path of totem cultivation, she became less and less compatible with the original totem, and finally came to a complete standstill.
Rather than this, he might as well let her try the Green Vine Sphere path. In this chaotic world, there was no lack of ordinary people with strong willpower.
Extreme hatred, extreme desire, extreme insanity, and extreme grief. Everything was a product that could strengthen one's willpower.
And in this chaotic world, these things were never lacking.
"Alright, get ready. In three days, I will announce to the world and officially recruit disciples." Garon had already decided to make an official announcement in three days.
This time, his main target were ordinary people, especially those combat experts who were declining. What many Master-level experts lacked was just an opportunity.
After the transformation of Zibane's Power, they would quickly become powerful top-notch experts.
"Also, your vengeance …"
"I'll take care of it myself!" Angel interrupted Garon, and said resolutely.
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