Mysterious journey

After returning from the White Phoenix Base and separated from AG, Garen went directly back to the camp where the Nighthawk Mercenary Group was located, a private wilderness estate.

It is dozens of kilometers away from the city. Nighthawk surveillance equipment is installed all around, and people are on duty 24 hours a day to ensure absolute safety.

In a spacious room, Garen swept everything out. The entire room was empty, with nothing else except the floor and walls.

The length and width reach more than ten meters, giving people an unusually spacious feeling.

At night, there were faint sounds of mercenaries bragging and playing cards outside, and there were also sounds of people sleeping and snoring.

There was still a car engine running vaguely. In addition to the big tasks, the Nighthawk Mercenary Group also usually took on some small tasks, such as bodyguard escorts, accompanying negotiations, etc. These tasks are safe and simple. Generally, when others see their mercenary group When people show up and see that sign, they won’t turn their backs and take action. Even though the current situation in South Africa is complicated, some small country governments are rising and falling, the struggle for power is turbulent, and warlords, large and small, are densely packed.

But after seeing the logo of the Nighthawk Mercenary Group, he still wouldn't choose to fall out directly. The reputation of Africa's number one mercenary is still very strong. This reputation is based on thousands or even tens of thousands of killings, not just empty words.

As soon as Garen was dispatched, he killed the main leaders of the Black Knife, then chased Lei Bai thousands of miles away, captured Cohen, and destroyed White Phoenix's peacekeeping reinforcements.

A series of achievements caused a sensation in the entire African mercenary world. Behind his back, some people already called him the King of Nighthawks, because not long after White Phoenix fell into his hands, the troops there had not yet mobilized to react. There was an earthquake in the headquarters, and the entire underground headquarters collapsed, causing heavy casualties.

Some people speculate that this is not a coincidence, but probably man-made. But no one believed it.

The final result was that Bai Huang had no time to deal with Gallon's matter. There was a problem at the branch base and heavy losses. How to explain it to the people at the original color headquarters was the key.

A week after returning, Gallon's life resumed its rhythm. He got up every morning to do morning exercises, read a book at noon, listened to music, contacted his parents and friends, and went out for a stroll in the afternoon, buying souvenirs and tasting delicious food as an ordinary tourist. At night, I devoted myself to studying the secret method that I had just obtained.

As for the lucky stone clock, after Garen absorbed the mysterious power, he threw it all to the Nighthawks and handed it over to the long-term auction house to wait for auction.

Not only that, Gallon also sent Jay to receive the property left to him by the men in black.

Although the entire Men in Black organization was completely collapsed and destroyed by Nighthawk, the most important properties and channels were encrypted and stored in international banks in code words, and people needed to be sent to take them out separately. These all take time.

Garen is still waiting for the various cultural relics and antiques collected by the Men in Black organization over the years. With such an organization collecting this information for many years, perhaps he can find out the true formation process and principle of potential cultural relics.

"When Bai Huang finds out that the problem is caused by Ag, he will probably be wary. But... AG's so-called small lesson is a bit too much. Do you want to force me into his camp?" Garen's hands were beating rhythmically, and his fingers were clasped in front of him, as if he was holding a heart in his hands that was constantly pulsing.

His breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, sometimes long, sometimes extremely short.

As his breathing changed, the beating of his heart in his chest was faintly opposite to the beating in his hands. It stopped beating here and beat there, and stopped beating here and there. Just enough to form a continuous thump.

As the beating continued, the cool breath in Garen's body began to rotate slowly, like thin cold snakes, constantly swimming around the internal organs, as if swimming in the empty space of the abdominal cavity.

This is the potential value he absorbed through secret methods, rather than filtering it with his own abilities. It is the most primitive potential breath.

In this way, he wants to appreciate the difference between before and after filtration.

These breaths were only a small part of the lucky stone clock. A very small amount was inhaled into his body using a secret method as an experiment. The rest was directly absorbed by the supernatural power and turned into potential points for storage.

Even so, it was still the result of Garen's efforts to suppress it. At the moment of absorption, the superpower came into effect instantly. He wanted to instinctively forcibly absorb the potential breath, but Garen tried hard to control it.

"Be a little turbid. This kind of breath" Once again, he felt the potential absorbed by the secret method slowly strengthening his internal organs. Garen closed his eyes slightly to feel the subtle changes.

In the attribute column in the field of vision, the physical attribute began to flicker slowly and vaguely. There was obviously a change, but the change was very small, and even the blur was extremely weak.

"With the strengthening of this secret method, there are too many impurities, the absorption is too wasteful, and the efficiency of removing impurities with the body's instinct is too low. A lot of energy is eliminated along with the impurities, which is inefficient compared to supernatural filtration."

Garron estimated that if the superpower could produce ten potential points, it would only require twelve units of raw potential. Then, in order to achieve the same effect through secret absorption, at least one hundred units of raw potential would be needed.

This gap is huge.

Moreover, the essence of the superpower can be added to the skills, but the precise impact on the brain's learning and understanding mechanism is not comparable to the rough secret method enhancement.

Secret Strengthening can only enhance physical fitness, but can do nothing else.

"The failed product is too shoddy for this level of exploration." Opening his eyes with some disappointment, Garen exhaled. There was an unpleasant smell in his breath, which was the smell of impurities being discharged from the body.

"My power may be able to reach the level of Type Six in a short burst of power, but it only lasts for a moment. After that, I will be seriously injured, and I need to consume potential points to recover, which is far from the peak state during the totem world. I still need a lot of potential points to recover. Physical fitness is what matters.”

He glanced at a thin book on the ground beside him.

That was a secret record given to him by AG before he left. It was a record of common sense about vampires and some extraordinary powers. It contains extremely detailed descriptions of the high-level vampires of the Death Apostle level, including detailed descriptions of their power, level, and methods.

Opening the page of the book, Garen glanced around, and the new lines of text above came into clear view.

This book can be entered through AG's remote records and its contents can be continuously revised.

It can also be used as a secret communication method between two people.

‘At the vampire level, high-level vampires can already pose a threat to you and me, so we need to be vigilant. The level of Death Apostles is far beyond the power of you and me. Do not touch them easily. They are extremely difficult to kill. Each Death Apostle has different powerful abilities. They can be reborn in the body of any living creature with their own blood. According to my guess, the person staring at you is probably a Dead Apostle. ’

AG's text slowly emerged line by line.

Garen frowned slightly.

"How destructive is the power of the Dead Apostles?" He took out a gel pen from his clothes and started writing quickly on the page. What was strange was that as soon as he finished writing these words, AG's notes continued to appear below.

‘They are not pure matter, they have no soul, and we cannot understand this life form. But extremely weird. The powers of the Dead Apostles are different, but what they have in common is that they all have extremely powerful strength, speed, and physique. The strength and physique you showed earlier has reached the peak of human beings, but compared with them, it is still far behind. ’ AG replied.

"Can you be more specific?" Garen frowned.

‘Based on your previous performance, it will be enhanced dozens of times or even hundreds of times. ’ AG replied, ‘Dead apostles have been hit head-on by experimental laser cannons, but they all came out intact. Their limits are unknown, and no one has ever defeated them in the physical world. No one can kill them in the material world either. ’

"Material world?" Garen asked, "Does it mean there are other worlds that can kill them?" He thought of the inner world in the totem world.

‘They are the manipulators of consciousness and the kings of dreams. Their true identities are hidden in the dream world. If you want to kill the Dead Apostles, you must find their true identities in the dream. ’

"Dream?" Garen suddenly recalled the strange dream that day.

‘In dreams, they can easily manipulate each other’s emotions and feelings, stimulating all kinds of negative emotions in them. to achieve their own goals. Sometimes they will also weave perfect dreams to allow the dreamer to satisfy their desires and indulge in them. If you are not consciously aware that you are dreaming, your deepest secrets may be exposed. You have to be careful.’ AG ended with a series of ellipsis, which usually means he has ended the call.

Garen closed the page. .

He began to understand the horror of vampires in this world. They were basically monsters living in dreams. If he couldn't kill them in the real world, it would be the greatest disadvantage to him.

He is completely unfamiliar with dreams and has no experience in them. As for whether the resistance in them is related to the strength of the soul, Garen estimates that the correlation is not very big. Just look at that weird dream last time. The other party easily aroused his fear, and that kind of sourceless fear was a reaction he had never experienced before.

All his power is rooted in reality, and he has no power to resist dreams.

"Wizards can resist higher vampires, which means that witches and wizards must have similar coping methods." Garon speculated, "It seems that we must learn the power system of wizards and witches as soon as possible."

He doesn't want to become a vampire, let alone a cannon fodder vampire. As for the high-level vampires, all the descendants of the high-level vampires can perfectly suppress the opponent's spirit. It's not like he gave himself an extra superior out of thin air.

It’s better to become a wizard and integrate into it first.

The description of a Dead Apostle who could not be killed gave him a big warning. If he could not find the opponent's true form in the dream, it meant that he had nothing to do with the opponent. This is no longer about destructive power, but simply not a field at all.

"Tell me about your practice." Garron wrote heavily on the page.

‘You are in crisis. Any time you take the initiative to enter the dreamland, you may be discovered and exploited by the other party. Now is not the time. ' AG replied. The handwriting written on both of them began to quickly disappear and fade.

"How long will it take?"

‘The blood clan is in chaos. ’