Mysterious journey

Following the memory, Raphael quickly came to the secret room that he had visited once before.

He opened the secret room with ease, walked in and closed the door behind him. Raphael walked directly to the bottom wall of the room.

After rubbing the ring on her hand a few times, the ruby ​​​​on it suddenly emitted a beam of red light like a laser, which hit the wall. As soon as the red laser landed on the wall, it reflected a white spot.

Raphael was instantly happy when he saw it.

"The thing is indeed still there. He hasn't noticed it yet!"

She groped on the wall for a while, found the ring again, and pulled it out hard.

Click.

With a slight crisp sound, the wall was suddenly pulled out of a rectangular stone platform. There is a metal cylinder embedded in the middle of the platform.

Raphael reached out and grabbed the ring of the cylinder. After pulling it, it was so heavy that it couldn't be pulled at all.

She frowned and chanted in a low voice.

"My mother gave me courage, blessings, and strength."

As soon as she finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed on her hand, and with a gentle pull, she immediately lifted the entire column.

There is a cavity in the middle of the cylinder, and there is a black-shell notebook inside. For some reason, this notebook always gives people a strange and inexplicable feeling, as if the surrounding light is being continuously absorbed by it. Like a black hole.

"That's it!" Raphael quickly picked it up with his fingers, took the notebook directly in his hand, and flipped through it. There were all kinds of unpredictable and tyrannical secret weapons in it! Her face suddenly became happy.

He quickly took out a piece of red cardboard from his arms, with a large number of symbols densely engraved on it, and pressed the cardboard onto the notebook.

"Maura!"

She whispered the activation spell.

Suddenly there was a bright red light, and the cardboard and notebook disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"Success!" Raphael felt relieved. Pulling the column back again, she quickly left the secret room, looked around the corridor, and found that no one else found her, then walked calmly to another corner of the corridor.

Shortly after she entered the corner, Garen's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the secret room. He quietly looked at the direction Raphael left without entering the secret room.

"Don't you have to deal with her?"

Tu Lan's figure slowly appeared behind Jia Long.

"It's too late." Garen shook his head slightly and looked back at Tu Lan. "I might have to leave."

"Leave?" Tu Lan was slightly stunned. "Where to go?"

"I don't know," Garen said softly, "If I leave, will you be willing to protect the Holy Fist Palace for me?"

Tulan looked thoughtful, not in a perfunctory way, but thought about it seriously for more than ten minutes, while Garen didn't look impatient at all, just waiting quietly.

"I think it will be difficult for me to persist for a hundred years." Tu Lan said seriously after thinking. "If it weren't for you, I would have left to practice secret martial arts by myself a long time ago. That feels much better than wasting time here all day long."

"You are honest." Garen shook his head and laughed. Only then did he remember that Tu Lan's true nature was to be lazy and have no desire to pursue, and just muddle along.

"I'm still thinking about you for a hundred years." Tu Lan curled his lips and made a mischievous look that didn't fit his image, "It's just a hundred years to help you keep the family."

She rolled her eyes. "How about you take me away?"

"Huh?" Garen didn't expect her to say this. "Why?"

"It would be boring without you. With you, I always have a clear goal to catch up with." Tu Lan answered honestly.

Garen was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to her. If he could take someone away, he would have already planned to do so. Moreover, this time was different from the last time. This time, he was actively rejected by the planet. The Holy Phoenix Scripture is indeed powerful and can assist the Buddha Mother to strengthen a person. level, reaching a terrifying state. To be fair, if it weren't for the strengthened Buddha Mother, he would be unlikely to be able to defeat Nadia. Later, the Buddha Mother was completely shattered and ruined, and Nadia's advent body was already on the verge of collapse. He then forced himself to fight in the five-star state, and then he was able to win.

Although these detailed calculations were all in his plan, the strengthening of the Buddha Mother did exceed his expectations. The combination of the Holy Phoenix Scripture and the Buddha Mother caused the power to increase again.

"The world will be boring without you."

As Garen left the corridor, Tu Lan shouted behind him.

"Who knows?"

Garen shrugged.

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A small island far away near the North Pole

The cold sea water constantly washes away the black reefs on the shore of the island. The entire island is bare of black stones, like an oval black pebble in the blue sea.

In the blue sky, the sun's rays are cold and devoid of temperature, and the sparse white clouds are moving slowly like stairs. A few white and hairy seabirds occasionally flew by, and some plunged directly into the seawater, and then quickly flew out, with a sea fish of different sizes in their mouths.

In a black stone forest somewhere on the island, a beautiful woman with long white hair was slowly squatting down and looking at something placed on a red stone slab on the ground.

It was a notebook as dark as ink, thick, and the cover was like a vortex magnet, tightly attracting the attention of all living things.

The long hair behind the woman with long white hair drags on the ground and is scattered around. If you look carefully, you don't know how long it is. The strands of long hair are tangled together, forming a pavement like a long skirt behind her.

She gently picked up the notebook.

"Is this the martial arts foundation of Fist Saint Garen?" She murmured in a low voice, gently wiping away a little dust scattered on the surface of the notebook.

"As long as we destroy it and severely injure the Boxing Saint, we can get the world back on track." The woman murmured in a low voice, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She gently opened the notebook, and the contents immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a series of complicated and inexplicable strange words. These words seemed to contain some kind of magic, which attracted her eyes tightly to them, unable to extricate themselves.

The martial arts content above seemed to open up a path forward for her that she had never imagined before.

"This is this?!" The woman's expression changed slightly, and she wanted to push the notebook away, but her hands unconsciously grabbed it tightly to prevent it from leaving her sight. She suddenly had a hunch that if she could thoroughly learn the various martial arts above, perhaps she would embark on an unprecedented path of evolution based on her current situation.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable gaze fall on her head.

"Satellite positioning?" She frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, quickly put away her notebook, and disappeared directly into the black stone forest in a few jumps.

The line of sight swept across the island, seemingly finding nothing, and then continued to sweep forward.

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CIA

"Nothing has been found. Maybe our satellite network is not detailed enough." In front of the huge blue screen, an old man with the rank of admiral whispered. He looked at the flashing red dots of the world map on the big screen, and turned to look at the young man in white on one side.

"Thank you for your cooperation, but I have my own way of positioning." The man had blond hair and one eye that turned slightly white. He seemed to be one-eyed. He was Garen who came out of the Holy Fist Palace. "I need you to help me mobilize my manpower this time. I can lead the way to the Lion Mother's lair."

"Your Excellency, the Boxing Saint, actually has the means to track down completely missing items? It's really a magical martial arts." The old admiral showed a slight interest.

"You can also try to practice if you are interested."

"I will try." The old man nodded.

He adjusted the headset on one side, and collective feedback from the outside world came from it.

"The fifth fleet has been fully prepared, and you can go to sea with the ship. Fleet Commander Hunter is your fourth-generation disciple, and he practices Baiyun Miwu."

"Thank you so much." Garen nodded, walked to the world map, stared at the blue fluorescent screen map, slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on a sea area near the North Pole.

"it's here."

"Are you sure it's there? There's nothing there on the chart, just an ocean." The admiral frowned slightly.

"No, there is a small island here." Garen replied affirmatively.

"Perhaps it's a matter of scale. Some islands are too small to be displayed on the chart. We can zoom in and take a look." The admiral didn't see any movement, but the blue chart on the big screen suddenly expanded, rapidly moving from the world map to Zooming in towards that area of ​​the sea, a black dot the size of a sesame seed appeared on the screen.

"Huh?" The admiral was slightly startled, "There is indeed an island."

The big screen was enlarged again, and the black spots suddenly expanded rapidly, from sesame seeds to small apples, and then enlarged again, directly to the size of a basin. From time to time, wisps of white clouds slowly drifted by, covering part of the island land.

Through satellite observation, you can barely see that the island is completely dark and stone terrain, with no woods and no green.

"This is the biggest. There seems to be something interfering." The admiral frowned.

"It's right here." Garen looked at the picture on the screen carefully, "Notify the fleet and go directly to this island."

"Okay, codenamed Operation Lion Hunt, officially launched!" The admiral nodded and said solemnly.

Garen looked at the black pebble island on the screen with a strange smile on his face.

"This time, I will give a copy of all the Lion Mother's knowledge and information on witchcraft to the Pentagon, and get back my things. Happy cooperation."

"Of course, it's a pleasure to cooperate." A trace of desire and excitement flashed in the admiral's eyes.

He is more interested in the more mysterious witchcraft than the Holy Fist. The Mother of the Lion is so powerful as a Death Apostle and is the king of witches in the world. Once this top-secret operation succeeds, she will obtain the Death Apostle level. The training materials of the Witch King are an unimaginable temptation for anyone.

Therefore, when they learned that Garen was going to attack the Witch King, many forces gathered their strength, and finally formed a top-secret operation to directly mobilize the entire US fleet, using the exercise as a cover, to directly carry out the robbery and murder.

As for the witch's subsequent counterattack, now even the powerful Old Secret Party vampires have been wiped out. A large number of Ming Party vampires have joined the Holy Fist Palace because of their paleness. You must know that the truly powerful force among the Vampires is actually the Ming Party. After all, they occupy the Vampire Party. Dominated for too long.

Most of the vampires in the Ming Party yearn for a peaceful human life, which is why they quickly joined the Holy Fist Palace.

In this way, the power of the entire Lightless Alliance is like a snowball, getting bigger and stronger. In comparison, the power of the witch is getting weaker and weaker, and is not worth mentioning.

Under such a general trend, even if the witches counterattack, it will have no impact on the Sunless Alliance. After all, there are too few of them.

"Then I'll set off in person." Garen retracted his finger from the map.

"Good luck."

"I never believe in luck." Garen smiled, turned around and walked out of the command room.