The helicopter was spacious and was divided into three rows. Rode and his assistant sat in the front, Garon and Hikari sat in the middle, and his subordinates sat in the back. Some of his subordinates could not sit in the helicopter, so they took a car and left on the ground.
The driver was one of Rexott's men. After knowing the situation, he hurriedly left the place.
Garon sat by the window and looked down at the moving sea of trees.
Between the dark green sea of trees mixed with yellow and red, apes and birds could be seen from time to time.
Just as the helicopter rose and flew over a white waterfall, Garon's super vision instantly scanned the edge of the waterfall. There stood a young woman with a cane.
The woman stood in an open space and behind her was a wooden hut. The hut was completely merged with the forest. Without super vision, one would not be able to distinguish it.
The woman seemed to have sensed Garen's gaze as she raised her head and looked towards the plane. Her eyes were a pale gold color and looked very beautiful as they reflected the faint golden rays of the sun.
Garon was slightly surprised. When he wanted to take a closer look, the helicopter had already flown over the waterfall and flew down to the plains, rivers, and woodlands in front of them.
"This area used to have some nature lovers living in seclusion. The Primary Colors lived in harmony with them. Later on, these people suddenly disappeared, leaving behind only a few remaining huts. Those are the ones you saw. "Rode turned around and explained. He saw the direction Garon was looking at from the mirror.
"I saw a woman standing in front of the hut near the waterfall. Who is she? "Garon asked.
"A woman? Impossible. " Rode smiled. "The hut here has been abandoned for many years. You're talking about a woodland hut, right? I've been here a few times. That's what the Primary Colors call it. There used to be a woman living there, but she disappeared. It's said that she has been missing for many years."
Garon frowned.
"I saw it. That woman's eyes were gold."
Rode was startled.
"No way. Whose eyes would be gold? You must have seen wrongly. The reflection of sunlight can also cause illusions. "
"Maybe …" Garon temporarily threw this small matter to the back of his mind.
He leaned slightly on the leather seat and began to look at the attribute pane at the bottom of his vision.
Garon Thomas.
Strength 7. Agility 7. Physique: 7 Intelligence: 7. Potential 10,248%. Soul limit 30.
Soul Seed: Northern Trident Frost-Fire True Water Evil Technique. '
'Void Pursuer: Inheritor of the Ancient Endor civilization. Archenemy of the Void Race for generations. Has the innate ability to heal and strengthen oneself by seizing the cores of Void Creatures. That is the Innate Talent bestowed by the mysterious power of Ancient Endor. '
'Hellfrost Peacock Technique: Level One Initiation (Five levels of foundation, three levels of derivative levels, eight levels in total). Every level achieved will purify one's bloodline and gradually approach the physique of the Hellfrost Peacock. Finally, the highest form of the Hellfrost Peacock King will be achieved. Limit: Army Level.'
'Seven Star Life's Secret Acupoint: Level 4 (Level 7 in total)'
'Violin Mastery: Level 2, Proficient. (Three levels in total) '
He noticed that his potential points had increased to more than a hundred points. It was obvious that the mask that he always wore on his face played an extremely important role. However, it was obvious that the increase had slowed down.
This mask alone gave him almost a hundred potential points. This was a considerable amount of income. Although it could not be compared to the total of all the previous antiques, it was only the second mask out of the twelve. If he could obtain all the other masks, then the potential points he would obtain would probably be an extremely considerable amount.
His gaze fell on his main Secret Technique. The true effect of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique had not been revealed yet. He was only using his already strong physical fitness now.
After hesitating for a while, his gaze fell directly on the Hellfrost Peacock Technique. After three seconds. The icon of the Peacock Technique trembled for a while and then stopped reacting. The potential points did not show any signs of change. It was obvious that he could not use the potential points to directly strengthen himself.
The Hellfrost Peacock Technique originated from the mysterious Living Secret Technique seed. Garon slightly organized the memories in his mind.
The information about this Secret Technique suddenly appeared. The first level's effect was only to build the foundation. It was to spread the seed all over the body. The second level was the real start of the training.
Once the second level was achieved, according to the memories of the Secret Technique, it should be able to contain a strange cold poison in the palm energy. If it was in the Totem World, it might turn into a strong cold poison halo that covered the surroundings. However, in this world, it could only be shown on the poison in the palm energy.
This was a basic Secret Technique that could be used in all worlds. It was purely to increase one's physical fitness. After stacking the Seven Star Life's Secret Point, one could already reach the limit of thirty points in strength. However, he was still heavily injured. This was not simply a matter of strength and speed. It was a problem of the Secret Technique's restraint. For that kind of Sword Technique, the moment the technique was used, it was the moment the technique was used. If one did not understand the mystery behind it or use a Secret Technique of the same level to counteract it, they could only be beaten up. It would be very difficult to reach the level of the Nine-Headed Dragon Queen Nadia. However, this Secret Technique was different. When a Living Secret Technique reached a certain level, it would produce various kinds of strong effects on the body. Perhaps it could produce some special effects.
Garon began to concentrate on thinking about the information about the second level.
'Extreme Cold Lands, a piece of White Peacock Stone.'
These were the two conditions needed to reach the second level.
The Extreme Cold Lands could be simulated with modern technology. However, a White Peacock Stone?
He only knew about the Green Peacock Stone. He was completely unsure about the White Peacock Stone. Perhaps this was not the Peacock Stone that he understood at all?
He threw the question directly to Black Sethe.
'Peacock Stone? White? What do you want that for? 'Black Sethe seemed a little surprised.
"Of course it's needed to practice Secret Techniques." Garon did not hide it.
'This is a little troublesome. If I remember correctly, the Peacock Stone that your Secret Technique requires is not the Green Stone that you understand. It's a stone that comes from another type of stone called the Mucus Peacock.' Black Sethe explained, 'The Mucus Peacock is a type of invisible creature. Many worlds have it. This world should have it too. You'll have to find it yourself. There's nothing I can do. '
"Alright …" Garon temporarily put down the progress of his Secret Technique. The Hellfrost Peacock Technique's name sounded very powerful, but he was not sure how much of an increase it could provide. Would it be able to help him deal with the Nine-Headed Dragon Queen Nadia, who was getting more and more urgent?
When he came back to his senses, the helicopter was already slowly descending. Hikari sat on the left and fell asleep. Her saliva dripped onto the black shirt in front of her chest. It was dried by the wind and emitted a stench.
"We're here, we're here." Rod hurriedly called out, "Our group's people are waiting for us. Mr. Garon, you don't have to worry about the Primary Colors for now. No one here will leak the news."
"Thank you very much." Garon nodded and looked down from the helicopter's window. On the grayish-white circular airport below, there was a group of people waiting in the middle of the field engraved with a red cross. They were wearing grayish-green military uniforms and berets. Their postures were straight and they held black submachine guns in their hands.
Garon glanced around. The airport was surrounded by high walls. There were also many Berets patrolling around. This seemed to be a military base.
The helicopter slowly descended. Rod was the first to get off the helicopter. Facing the salute of the officers below, he quickly and forcefully returned the salute. Then, he whispered a few words to the leading black officer. The other party nodded to show that he understood.
Rod hurriedly turned around and called out to Garon.
"Everything has been arranged, Mr. Garon." He had a smile on his face, without the slightest hint of panic and nervousness in the face of terrorists. "I know you want to ask why we value you so much. We actually took the initiative to befriend you without considering the White Phoenix and the Primary Colors. This answer is a long story. Can we talk about it while we eat?"
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"Thank you for your hospitality." Garon smiled. A top group like the Rexott Group was also a group that he needed to ally with.
Such a large group often had exaggerated power and strength that made people speechless. He was not crazy. If there was no need, who would find trouble to befriend such a world-class group?
If a person made himself the enemy of the whole world, that would be a real failure.
But indeed, as Rod said, he was very curious about the other party's intentions.
A group of people clustered around Garon and Rod. They introduced the situation here while walking towards the airport restaurant.
The airport was located in the suburbs, on a plain in the forest beside St. Jedd City. This time, they had even extravagantly invited a famous chef from a famous international hotel, who had already prepared delicious dishes for Garon.
After sitting down in a white restaurant, facing the steaming hot food on the table, Garon and Hikari only ate a little before putting down their cutlery. The taste here was very sweet, very sweet. The dishes made with chili mixed with sweet drinks tasted strange.
Rod noticed this and showed an apologetic expression.
"Sorry, I didn't treat you well."
"It's okay, let's talk business. Your Rexott Group should have a deep understanding of the Primary Colors, right? In this short time, you should have understood my identity and background, right? "Garon said bluntly.
Rode smiled sheepishly.
"It is as you expected. I just got all the information." He waved his hand and the subordinates in the restaurant immediately dispersed and pushed the door open, standing guard outside.
"As the Nighthawk King, we shouldn't be involved in the conflict between you and the Primary Colors White Phoenix, but …" Rod paused and carefully looked at Garon.
"Here, I want to confirm your identity once again."
"Identity?" Garon raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was a hidden meaning in his words.
"Are you really a pure human?" Rhode enunciated each and every word sternly.
Garon was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask about this.
"Of course, I am a pure human." He answered without hesitation.
Rod stared at him, as if judging the credibility of this answer.
"Do I need to lie to you?" Garon smiled and patted Hikari's head. "Just say it, what's the matter? I still have things to deal with, so I can't stay here for long. "
Rod nodded and looked down at the watch on his wrist. He seemed to have finally confirmed something. His expression suddenly became complicated and strange, as if he was holding back some excitement and joy.
"Then I'll just say it." He chose his words carefully. "To be honest, our Rexott Group has always been researching the topic of extreme human strength. We have always been trying to find a way to become the hope of ordinary humans. Do you understand if I put it this way? "
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