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Chapter 488

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As soon as he finished speaking, the other four people in dark black cloaks, including Garon, all stood up. Including the Willow Valley Master and the others, there were four other people in normal black cloaks. A total of eight people.

Number One nodded.

"That's it then, the rest of you may leave."

Very quietly, the others all released their own black bubbles and flew away, passing through the grey bowl-shaped barrier and quickly disappearing into the night sky.

Number One waited for everyone to leave, before turning around and leading the group out of the grey barrier, walking into the depths of the forest.

The nine of them walked through the forest for a few minutes, and soon, a small white manor appeared in front of them.

The manor was surrounded by high walls, and beside the white metal gate stood a stone pillar, with the words Ender Embassy carved on it.

Number One led the group to the gate, and the gate opened automatically with a creak, but there was no one inside. The entire manor seemed unusually quiet.

The group walked into the manor, and the gate closed automatically behind them. Going up to the second floor, in a spacious room that looked like a study, Number One finally stopped.

There was already a circle of chairs in the room, more than ten of them, and everyone sat down.

Scylla and Garon sat together, while the others sat around the other two people in dark black cloaks. Number One sat in the middle.

"Can we start now?" The old man leading the group on the other side asked impatiently, he knew Scylla, and was one of the five strongest people. Beside him sat a normal black cloak. The old man's number was Number Seven.

"That's right, we don't have as much time as you do." Another person sitting on his left nodded, his number was Number Two.

Number One smiled lightly.

"We can start at any time."

He pointed at the ground with one hand.

The floor in the middle of the group suddenly made a humming sound, and a translucent crystal pillar rose from the ground. The middle of the crystal pillar was completely transparent, and there was an empty space inside, and a wriggling ball of yellow soil was floating in it.

This ball of soil was only the size of a fist, orange-yellow in color, and there was a large black eye in the center, blinking occasionally.

"Earth God's Origin, one standard unit, you can exchange for it if you need it." Number One said lightly.

"I want it!" Number Two said directly. He raised his hand and threw out a small blue bottle. At the same time, he made a grabbing motion and pulled the Earth God's Origin out of the crystal pillar. With a whoosh, it disappeared into his sleeve.

No. 1 wasn't annoyed. He nodded and took the blue bottle. He opened the lid and looked inside, then silently put it away.

"Next." After the crystal pillar descended, it quickly rose up again. Once again, it was filled with a cloud of faint black mist, forming a small tornado inside. The small black tornado whined as it spun, and the entire room could hear the faint whistling of the wind.

"The origin of the Wind God," Number One said calmly.

"This is what I set last time," Scylla said. Similarly, he threw out a small black bottle with one hand. At the same time, he stepped forward and carefully transferred the small tornado in the crystal pillar into a black funnel. He didn't know what method he used, but all he had to do was lightly touch the crystal pillar, and everything was done in an instant.

After Scylla put away his things, he returned and sat down, looking rather satisfied.

"I don't need anything else. You guys do as you see fit." He said softly to Garon and the others.

Garon nodded, and the other two just smiled.

Next, it was still the lower and lower Cthulhu's Origin. They were all exchanged by the four normal black cloaked people. The Willow Valley Master and the other three were slightly weaker. After they got their hands on it, they immediately left without stopping.

Soon, only the five strongest people were left in the room.

Garon looked on coldly. The Glittering Water he had wasn't enough to exchange for the middle level Origin, but the lower level Origin was fine. A lower level Origin required ten portions of Glittering Water. He had thirty portions of Glittering Water on him, which meant that he could exchange for three lower level Origins.

As for which three, he needed to consider carefully. They had to be compatible with him.

The Origins were taken out one by one. It was obvious that each Cthulhu separated one portion. The nineteen Cthulhu Gods, including the Cthulhu King, each took out one portion. Of course, no one could exchange for the middle level Origin. How long had it been since the Glittering Pond appeared? No one was able to gather fifty portions of Glittering Water.

"There are still a few portions left. They are all lower level Origins. It depends on whether you guys need them or not." Number One said calmly.

"You guys are asking for such a high price for the middle level Origins. I'm afraid you don't want to exchange them for outsiders?" Number Two said coldly.

"How is that possible? If you don't want to exchange, you don't have to take them out." Number One smiled and replied.

"Alright, tell me. Which Origins are the next ones. Hehe, if it wasn't for the fact that these things can only be taken out from the Cthulhuism Society's headquarters, I would have killed a few Cthulhus and taken them out. There's no need to waste time here! "Old man No.7 said impatiently.

Number One wasn't angry. He just pointed with one hand. The crystal pillar on the ground rose up again. This time, it was filled with Cthulhu's Origins of different colors.

Red, white, black and purple. Four different Origins formed a small square in the empty space, each occupying a corner. Red flames, white ice, black blood, and purple sand. The diehard Source Powers displayed different miraculous scenes.

"Here are the Fire God, Frost God, War God and Time God. Among them, the War God and Time God's Origins are lower level. The other two are lower level. You guys can see which one you need." Number One said calmly.

"Time God?" Garon was a little surprised. He didn't think that there would be someone who dared to use such a powerful title among the Cthulhus. After all, the time attribute wasn't something that any totem user could touch.

"It's just a Cthulhu who can turn back time a little. It sounds powerful, but it's actually nothing much." Scylla transmitted from the side. "I've dealt with him before. He's ranked third among the lower level Cthulhus. He's barely passable. He's a cunning guy."

The upper level was the Cthulhu King. The middle level was the Water God, Light God and Thunder God. The lower level was the Wind God, War God and Time God. As for the last ten Cthulhus, they were all lower level.

"I want the Fire God." "I want the War God."

Voices rang out.

"I want the War God and Time God." Garon's voice seemed to be in conflict with another voice. He paused for a moment and looked towards the source of the voice. The one who was fighting with him was Number Two.

Number Two hesitated, and looked over as well.

"If you want it, then I'll pass." He actually gave up. "I've already gotten two Origins just now. I'll give it to Number Eleven this time."

Garon was prepared to fight with him, but he didn't expect him to give up so quickly. He nodded at him to express his gratitude.

Both of them were lower level Origins. There were twenty Glittering Water in total. Garon wrapped the Glittering Water bottles together, and threw the package to Number One. At the same time, he stepped forward and put the two Cthulhu's Origins into the prepared crystal ball container.

He was only using these two Origins for research. Before he knew how to use them, he definitely wouldn't absorb them rashly. And the Glittering Water's healing effects were also very powerful. He had to keep a portion for himself, and couldn't exchange all of it.

The two Origins that were put into the crystal ball, one black and one purple, formed two areas of light of different sizes inside the ball. The two forces were faintly fighting against each other. The black halo was obviously stronger, and took up most of the area.

Carefully putting away the Origin crystal ball, Garon sat back down.

After the others had finished their transactions, and agreed on the Cthulhu's Origins they needed next time, the transaction was finally over.

Garon and Scylla used a special tool to release a black bubble together. They sat inside and went around the forest for half a day, and finally returned to the Ancestral God Tree's flying point that Garon was at.

The night gradually became lighter.

The black bubble slowly landed on the flying point. Scylla took out a black ring from his chest.

"This is a simple tool for us to communicate with in the future. It's a single channel, and can only communicate with a small number of people. If there's anything good in the future, you can contact us. Of course, if we have any good information that we can't share alone, we'll ask for your help. If there's something good, we can all improve together. "

"Improve together." Garon smiled as well. He took the ring and put it on. Although he still had to check it when he got back, he naturally couldn't do something that would spoil the mood in front of the other party.

An additional channel, no matter if it was for information or to pull in a main force, would be a very useful help at crucial moments.

The other party obviously valued the powerful strength of the Black Swamp Palace and the Snowy Mountain behind him. And Scylla obviously represented the strength of the Ender Kingdom. Naturally, it wouldn't be just him alone.

"There are also two Form Fives from the Ender Kingdom who have this kind of ring …" Scylla mentioned in a small voice. Instantly, Garon understood, and the importance of this ring increased in his heart. At the same time, he also pointed out that the Red Leaf Tower Master and the Willow Valley Master who were with him earlier probably didn't have the right to get the ring.

"Thank you."

The two of them separated at the flying point. Watching the black bubble fly into the night sky until it completely disappeared, Garon then turned and walked towards his own tree hole.

It was silent in the tree hole. Garon patted the small green fruit beside the door.

With a smack, the entire ceiling above the tree hole suddenly lit up with a layer of faint green light. Like a light bulb, it completely lit up the entire tree hole.

Garon looked around, and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. Only then did he take off the black cloak, revealing the clothes underneath.

He walked to the center of the tree hole room, raised his left hand, and pressed lightly in the air.

Whoosh!

A black poisonous fog spread out in all directions with his body as the center. Very quickly, it filled every inch of the room.

The poisonous fog filled the air for a few minutes, until the little bugs in the corners of the tree hole were completely corroded into puddles of pus. Only then did it slowly return back into Garon's body.

He looked around the room with satisfaction, and the blood red Secret Technique aura once again flowed out from under his feet. Very quickly, it completely covered the entire tree hole room. After confirming that the aura had completely covered the tree hole, Garon then picked up the radio on the table, turned it on lightly, and then started to adjust the radio frequency according to the numbers in his memory.

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