After discussing the time with Scylla, Garon turned to look at Hannet who was standing at the side.
This prematurely aged white-haired young man was looking at them with a natural expression, no one knew what he was thinking.
"What do you plan to do with me?" Hannet asked directly after noticing that Garon and Scylla had turned their attention to him.
"I'm not sure why Obscuro wants to protect you, but I do know that the Royal Family wants to protect you because they want their opponents to be unable to carry out their plan smoothly. It's not very likely that they would attack the Cthulhuism Society for you. "
Garon pointed out the current situation clearly.
"What's your goal?" Hannet raised his eyebrows.
"I need you to do me a favor." The abnormality on Garon's body gradually disappeared, returning to his original handsome appearance. The veins from before had completely disappeared.
"Sure." Hannet nodded.
He hesitated for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and sent over a set of data.
Garon memorized this data, then watched as Hannet turned around, jumping into the depths of the forest and disappearing.
This data was the public channel data from the radio, obviously one of the methods Hannet and the others used to communicate with each other.
"Can we go now?" Wukang's face was pale, the fight with Thunder God earlier had made him look terrible, either he had used up too much energy or he had suffered a loss.
"You can go back first." Garon nodded.
Wukang's female guard had arrived at some point, and was carefully taking out a few small bottles from her waist bag, mixing different colored powders evenly, then giving them to Wukang to drink with water.
"I've lost all my face this time." Wukang sighed as he swallowed the mixed powders. "If it was a normal level, I could barely handle it, but I didn't expect it to be a fifth form, and that guy even has a special power that counters me! But … If it wasn't for the inconvenience of this place, I wouldn't be afraid of him if we really fought to the death. "
Wukang's personality was a little jumpy, he wasn't restrained at all when he was familiar with people. Garon watched speechlessly as he hugged the female guard and returned to the direction of the stronghold. While he pretended to be seriously injured, he used one of his hands to roam around the female guard's body. He was very skilled at taking advantage of her.
It just so happened that the female guard fell for this trick. She even supported him with a worried expression, deeply afraid that he would be seriously injured. She was completely oblivious to the fact that there was a hand on her private part …
Garon followed Scylla towards the direction of the largest Ancestral God Tree.
There were already guards waiting at the foot of the tree. They were not surprised to see the two of them. They led Garon to the vine path of the Ancestral God Tree and walked towards the largest branch.
Scylla's natives also scattered at the foot of the tree. Evidently, they had been waiting on the tree for a long time.
After walking along the heavily guarded vine path for more than ten minutes, they soon saw the location of the huge tree branch.
The King of Daniela, Phiroth, had already returned to the branch. He sat cross-legged with a smile on his face. Beside him was a pillar with dark green vines wrapped around it. On top of it was a light green crystal cover. Inside it floated two green 'feces' that left a deep impression on him last night.
Beside Phiroth was a young man in a white robe with golden edges. He was also sitting cross-legged on the branch with an awkward smile on his face. Beside him sat a young and beautiful woman in green rattan armor.
"What? You're not giving me face, are you? "
Garon could hear from afar that Phiroth was facing the young man in white. His voice was low and his face was smiling, but his voice was cold.
"Don't tell me you think that my daughter isn't good enough for you?"
His voice boomed like thunder. Garon instantly understood. Phiroth was doing this again … giving away his daughter to everyone he met …
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Garon increased his speed. A black shadow flashed and landed on the empty space on the branch.
Just when the atmosphere was tense, the young man in white saw Garon's arrival and was instantly overjoyed.
"Palace Master Garon, you're finally here. Just as we said, let's meet a few friends. Your Majesty Phiroth … Let's not discuss the issue just now. We can talk about it later. You see, I have an appointment with Palace Master Garon … "
"You are … Scylla?" Garon recognized the totem light on the young man's body.
One of Phiroth's eyelids twitched slightly.
"Just in time. Regarding the previous Thunder God, I have some things to say to Palace Master Garon."
"Please speak, Your Majesty." Garon nodded and sat cross-legged beside the two of them. The guard at the side immediately brought over a fruit platter. On top of it were the local specialties, green bananas and fist sized cherries.
Phiroth nodded.
"The Cthulhuism Society is determined to get the previous Thunder God. They have always been suppressed by the Royal Family, but now they seem to be willing to pay any price. Looks like that Hannet is a very important key, at least to them. "
"Then Your Majesty's meaning is?" Garon asked softly.
"Don't let that Hannet appear again." Phiroth threw out a sentence without rhyme or reason. He then turned to look at the young man in white and started chatting with Scylla.
Garon, on the other hand, was deep in thought. His heart trembled.
The previous Thunder God Hannet Lei Bao had tried to disguise himself as a guard to get close to the largest Ancestral God Tree — — the Ancestral God Pillar. It was obvious that he had designs on the Ancestral God Pillar.
Garon wasn't sure what Hannet wanted to do, but it was obvious that his intentions had caused Phiroth's dissatisfaction. This sentence was obviously a warning to Hannet.
"This is the Seed of the Ancestral God for both of you," Phiroth turned around and said to Garen. "I just pulled it out last night. It's very fresh. And that Elder Wukang's share. I've already sent someone to send it over. Don't worry. "
Garon was speechless.
He got up and took his own green poop. He bid farewell to Phiroth with Scylla and left the tree branch.
The two of them walked slowly down the path. The gigantic Ancestral God Tree required more than ten minutes to walk from top to bottom before they could reach the ground. It gave the two of them a chance to talk.
Scylla was a person who looked bright on the outside, but in reality, his heart was gloomy from time to time. His personality was somewhat similar to Garon's. The two of them had expected similar values, so they were able to talk.
"Leader, do you know the reason behind His Majesty Phiroth's attitude towards Hannet? Although he was the previous Thunder God, he was just a form two totem user. He was too far away from His Majesty Phiroth's level. Why did he have to point out that sentence at the end? "Garon directly voiced his doubts as they chatted.
The two of them had similar personalities and could be considered to be on good terms. Scylla didn't have anything to hide. He hesitated for a moment, then directly said the reason.
"Palace Master, you might not know. When the Cthulhu King and His Majesty were fighting, they said something. It was about that Hannet. "
"Oh?"
Scylla frowned slightly.
"The Cthulhu King pointed out that Hannet's target was the Ancestral God Pillar. He was qualified to absorb the power of the Ancestral God Pillar, and possessed the legendary Winged God Arm. Although the power of the Ancestral God Pillar had always been controlled by the Daniela Royal Family. His Majesty wasn't sure if Hannet inherited the power of the Ancestral God Pillar, would it affect the current Ancestral God Pillar? "
"Is that so?" Garon understood a little.
Now that he had a rough answer to this question, Garen asked about the Giant Stone Statue incident in Ender Kingdom. The Giant Angel Stone Statue had appeared in the army of monsters attacking Kovitan's nest. This incident was not only investigated by Kovitan, but also by Ender Kingdom.
Speaking of this, Scylla's face was filled with anger. He didn't know who secretly stole the control key of the Giant Angel Stone Statue. This kind of war weapon was usually not used in the stronghold. It was stored for hundreds of years and might not even be used once. But it was this storage that gave those people an opportunity. Many of the Giant Angel Stone Statue's keys were stolen. The person in charge was afraid of being held responsible, so he didn't report it. He reported that the key had been damaged for a long time, and used some method to replace the key.
By the time they found out, many Giant Angel Stone Statues had already been activated, causing a huge commotion.
Because of this, Ender Kingdom had also executed a large number of people in charge who had neglected their duties.
The two of them chatted along the way. As they walked down, a group of female guards surrounded a woman as they walked over.
The woman's figure was enchanting. She wore a purple veil, and her black hair reached her waist. Her skin was as white as snow. She wore a purple veil, and her deep purple eyes were blank and unfocused.
This woman was supported by a female guard beside her, as if she was afraid that she would fall.
"It's Princess Dilan." Scylla took the initiative to move to the side, and pulled Garon, who hadn't reacted yet.
Among the female guards walking towards them, a female officer bowed her head respectfully to the two of them, and continued to lead the woman in the purple veil forward.
The woman in the purple veil acted as if she didn't see the two of them at all, and quietly listened to the female guard beside her speak.
Garen furrowed his brows. Only when this group of people had walked far away did he ask in a low voice.
"Princess Dilan? A Princess Dilan doesn't even know basic etiquette? "
"Don't misunderstand." Scylla shook his head. "Legend has it that this Princess Dilan is King Phiroth's most beloved concubine. Her beauty is unparalleled, her figure enchanting, and her voice is as moving as a lark. But she has a huge flaw. "
"Flaw?"
"Yes, and it's a flaw that can't be cured." Scylla nodded with certainty. "Congenital blindness and mental retardation."
"It can't be?" Garon thought back to the woman in the purple veil just now. She did look a little blind, but she shouldn't be mentally retarded.
"This is the truth. Princess Dilan's intelligence is only at the level of a three year old child, and it's accompanied by severe amnesia. This is an open secret that many people in Daniela's royal family know." Scylla shrugged. "She's like a blank piece of paper. She doesn't know anything. She doesn't even recognize her own children, and treats them like strangers. Often, what she remembers a few minutes ago, she'll completely forget the next moment. And the most unbelievable thing is that she only recognizes one person, and that's King Phiroth. "
Garon then understood. For someone who was congenital with this disease, it was obviously inappropriate to bother about etiquette.
The two of them left the Ancestral God Pillar, and rode the bubble to the second Ancestral God Tree. There were already people waiting where the flying pilots were. Two women in long white dresses bowed respectfully to the two of them, their hands clasped together, and their faces calm.
"Master Scylla, you're back? Master Sid and the others are waiting for you. "
"Lead the way." Scylla said lightly.
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