Chapter 25 Hall’s Secret

Style: Fantasy Author: LinlangWords: 4482Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:02
On board the escort boat.

Canglan took off the bandage and gauze on his body. After an afternoon of rest, the wounds on his body finally healed.

He took out his natal scroll from the jade bracelet.

Carefully feel the coolness of the white jade on both sides of the scroll.

It is so pure and makes people feel at peace.

There are a few more connections between the natal scrolls. What kind of information is conveyed to oneself, and the life force emanating from it is like a source, nourishing it.

Canglan placed the talisman beside his pillow, and then opened the scroll, revealing the magnificent mountains and rivers, and the magnificent Yunyu Wonderland.

Sure enough, a golden light surged out from it. Fortunately, Canglan showed the talisman in advance. The life force seemed to have found a medium and rushed towards the talisman like crazy.

Seeing that he still couldn't use it, Canglan immediately closed the scroll, and the jade stones made a crisp sound when they touched each other.

"Click——"

Canglan lowered his head and looked down. It turned out that his talisman was broken because he could not withstand too much life force and was overloaded.

It seems that the Controlling God Stage can only temporarily seal part of the power of the picture scroll.

If you want to use the picture scroll with the help of external force, you need at least the spiritual god level!

However, Canglan's current bottleneck is at the God Control level, and no matter what he does, he can't break through again.

The fourth life mark was just a short step away from being realized, but there were no problems with the pattern and cardinal formation points, and with his ability, he had no problem drawing the martial spirit level life mark.

But now it has fallen into a bottleneck period.

"What's the reason?" Canglan took back the scroll and looked at the ceiling of the cabin helplessly.

"Canglan, can I come in?" Eve's voice came from outside the door. Canglan immediately sat up from the bed and responded.

For half a day, all the work of taking care of Canglan fell on Eve.

The moment everyone saw Cang Lan get off the reconnaissance plane, except for the three Cao Bings who needed to dock the equipment, the members of Suiyuan covered their mouths and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Because Canglan's injury looked too serious.

When Golov smashed the talisman armor with a talisman saw, a deep gash was cut in Canglan's abdomen, and then he was hit hard on the ground, and his internal organs were also impacted.

When they reached the docking point, Cang Lan fainted when he came out of the talisman armor.

One can imagine what kind of will Cang Lan relied on to persevere along the way.

Fortunately, when he returned to the talisman escort boat, he had almost recovered, but the bandage on his body still looked like he was about to hang up.

"Why did you take off the gauze?" Eve, who walked into the room, took the lunch prepared by Mrs. Jones and placed it on Canglan's bedside.

"The wounds have healed. As long as the energy and blood adjust, I'll be fine." Canglan waved his hand, proving that he was in good condition and there was no need to worry.

Eve smoothed back the blond hair from her forehead with her hands, found an area on the bed and sat down.

"You're so impatient, what if there's still room for recovery?" She complained, then pulled Canglan's quilt back, ready to see his injuries.

Canglan was about to say wait a moment, but Eve was so worried that she directly lifted up the quilt with her white jade hands.

Then the entire cabin fell into silence, and no sound could be heard except for the loud noise of the engine outside.

I don’t know how many times Canglan’s heart beat. Eve shook her red face and gritted her teeth:

"You...you...why aren't you wearing clothes!?"

Canglan quickly covered the quilt, pressed the corner of the quilt with his hands, and said innocently:

"I didn't know you were so exaggerated..."

Eve pinched the hem of her skirt with her little hands and muttered: "Who knew you...hum! You are so bad!"

Canglan slapped his head, this misunderstanding was getting bigger.

But then I thought about it, this 300-year-old "old man" still cares about this?

I just feel wronged to Eve...

Fortunately, I didn't lose anything, I just got advantaged. Canglan thought to himself.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone else about this!"

Eve turned around and stared at Canglan fiercely.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, let's change this story~"

Canglan grabbed Eve's hands and quickly admitted her mistake and begged for mercy.

Eve also recovered quickly. In order to relieve the embarrassment, she got up from the bed, scooped a spoonful of food into the bowl, blew it slightly to cool it, and fed it to Canglan's mouth.

Looking at Canglan, who was moaning and groaning like crazy and working hard, Eve asked a question of hers:

"Now we are safe for the time being, but what should we do next? Continue to our destination?"

Cang Lan was thinking while eating.

If you continue to the Mediterranean, as long as you get to the border area of ​​Guishang Country, the defensive weapons there are not as bad as those in the city. The movement was a guard-level missile barrier, and Canglan did not dare to compete head-on with the stealth technology of the escort boat and the high-end radar of Guishang State.

If you win, you can leave safely, but if you lose...

Cang Lan took the new Suiyuan team and handed it over to the compatriots of Linlang Star.

That star beast really has no rivals in the Earthly Talisman Realm!

But if you continue to stay in Guishang, you must find a way to land and complete the supply of supplies. Otherwise, when the supplies are used up, it will become a mobile coffin.

"How about this, I have an idea." Cang Lan put down the clean rice bowl as if it had just been washed, took the towel handed by Eve, wiped his lips, and said:

"Since that thief Blake is determined to kill me, let's catch him by surprise!"

After hearing this, Eve became interested and asked hurriedly: "How do you say it?"

"Arrange Cao Bing and the others to move our route to our destination - San Lorenzo!"

Canglan's eyes were as bright as a torch and he looked at Eve firmly.

Eve's little face gradually turned red again when Canglan looked at her.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go tell them." After saying that, he got up from the bed and ran outside in embarrassment.

Seeing that Eve, who had been deeply hidden in the past, also had such a side, Canglan couldn't help but sigh:

Regardless of her true identity, the little girl is still a little girl after all.

A few seconds after this idea came to mind, Canglan's talisman machine rang. He picked it up and looked at the screen. He couldn't help but cover his forehead and sighed,

It seems like I have an extra secretary, a secretary sister.

"Good brother, I heard from Cao Bing that you successfully escaped from danger. How are your injuries?" Gongyang Le asked Canglan like he was breaking a string of bullets.

Cang Lan supported his forehead with his hands and quickly replied:

"Everything is fine, but now I have an idea. Sister, can you help me arrange it?"

"what idea?"

"Change the original plan. Instead of going to the Mediterranean, we will take a detour back to San Lorenzo and catch Black and the others by surprise!"

Canglan repeated this, because when returning to San Lorenzo, we still need to receive support and supplies of materials after landing.

These Canglan must be settled with Gongyang Le, how to arrange them.

Gongyang Le was also stopped by Cang Lan, because the studio had already sent some people to make arrangements in the Mediterranean, and suddenly it didn't make sense, and it was somewhat inappropriate.

"Don't worry too much. We will still go to the base on the Mediterranean side, but not now." Canglan knew what they were worried about, but at the moment, this is the most appropriate way.

Gong Yangle replied there: "The main reason is that San Lorenzo's guard may not be easy. I'm worried that I won't be able to protect you when you come back."

"I planned to divide the troops into three groups. I have seen how powerful the reconnaissance plane is. It can allow one person to fly the reconnaissance plane to show up in various places and disrupt the church's deployment, while we will drive the escort boat back to San Lorenzo." Canglan continued.

"When we returned to San Lorenzo, we mainly used escort boats to continue lurking operations, while I acted as a mobile team to deliver a fatal blow to the church at the critical moment!"

Originally, Canglan's main target was the star beast, but now, his fellow humans wanted him dead more than the star beast.

In this case, Canglan is not someone to be trifled with and will definitely make Blake look good!

"Okay, now that you've thought about it, I'll make the arrangements here."

Gongyang Le didn't say much. Since it was Canglan's arrangement, it must have his intention.

"Sorry, sister." Canglan thought for a long time before finally speaking out.

Cang Lan always thought that Gong Yangle stayed in San Lorenzo's studio to arrange everything, but what happened last night made him know that Gong Yangle had been protecting him.

When Gongyang Le heard this, he stopped what he was doing, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

She touched her hot cheek, shook her head and said:

"What are you talking about? Don't risk yourself anymore. Come back safely."

"good."

………………

Hall found an airport, handed over his talisman machine to his subordinates for maintenance, and walked into a luxury hotel.

After entering the hotel, the waiter on duty showed a smile when he saw Hall. He bowed slightly and motioned for the other person to follow him.

"Sir, you haven't been here for a few days."

Hall waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and make arrangements for me. I'll have something to do later. You can't afford to be delayed."

When the waiter heard this, he shut his mouth knowingly and led Hall into a secret door honestly.

Soon the two came to a dark room.

After taking out the key and opening the door, the waiter motioned to Hall and left.

Hall untied his suit and tie and took off his jacket as he walked forward.

The sad look on his face gradually dissipated as he walked into the room step by step.

"You came?"

When Hall heard the other party's voice, he immediately knelt down on the ground and said humbly: "Master, please forgive me, I'm late."

I saw a man walking out of the room, wearing only a blanket. He raised his head and looked down and said to Hall:

"Since you know you're late, you don't need me to tell you what to do, right?"

Hall understood, stood up slightly, stretched out his hands, closed his eyes, exhaled, then raised his hands to his face and slapped it hard.

"Snapped--"

There was an obvious red mark on Hall's handsome face. He felt his head was a little dazed, but he didn't stop, and another blow followed.

The condescending man watched Hall punish himself with a look of enjoyment.

After an unknown amount of time, Hall's face was swollen like a pig's head. The man finally stopped and said in an indifferent tone:

"I'll punish you here today, get up."

Hall was finally liberated and climbed up despite the pain on his face.

The man unbuttoned the blanket on his chest, leaned on the gem-encrusted sofa, and ordered in a disdainful tone:

"Trash! Climb to the master and make him feel comfortable."

Hall didn't say much. He used his hands and feet to come to the man, his eyes were slightly narrowed and his expression was hazy.

He held what he wanted in his heart with his hands and opened his mouth.

The two began to satisfy each other, pleasure and enjoy together.

The waiter who had left earlier returned to his post. After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw Hall walking out of the hall.

It's just that he's wearing a different suit and his face is rosy, completely different from when he first arrived.

"Welcome to your next visit." The waiter bowed and signaled to Hall.

They don't know Hall's true identity, they only know that this hotel belongs to Hall.

A hotel full of men from top to bottom, not a single woman.

After seeing Hall leave in his exclusive car, he returned to the hotel, came to the secret door, looked around, suppressed his inner curiosity, opened the door and walked in.

As the steps went down, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. His master had told him that every time this master came here, there would be a new leader here.

As for this reason, apart from finding it yourself, only the hotel's agent knows about it.

But no one is stupid enough to ask these things.

Therefore, the waiter's curiosity was at an all-time high at this moment.

Arriving at this mysterious room, he was suddenly stunned.

What caught the eye... was the headless corpse of the hotel's popular star. The whole room was stained with blood.

Under his feet was the suit that Hall was wearing when he first entered the door.

His heart felt like it was being grasped by a pair of big hands, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"What...what happened here?"

Minutes before he came here.

Hall applied the powder from the small porcelain bottle to his face, lit a cigarette, looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile:

"You are really great!"

The man was trembling all over and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Hall saw the fear in his heart, waved to him, and said in a gentle tone:

"Don't be afraid. You didn't do anything wrong. You just went too fast and made me dirty. It was fine."

The man crawled towards Hall step by step, rubbing his face gently on Hall's leg, his eyes showing a loving look.

Hall closed his eyes and raised his head without making a sound, quietly feeling the man's hard work.

"You made a mistake."

Hall, who was closing his eyes, said suddenly, and then his legs suddenly clamped together, locking the man's head tightly.

"Didn't your boss make it clear to you? You have to maintain the appearance of a king. You are like this now..."

He opened his eyes and said slowly:

"Makes me sick."

Use your legs...

In the man's plea for mercy, he felt unprecedented pleasure today.

"Who asked you to come here?"

Just when the waiter fell to the ground at a loss, a voice came from behind him, and he saw an old man with gray hair standing behind him holding a mop, bucket and other tools.

"Old...boss? I...me."

The waiter was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

The old man sighed and shook his head helplessly: "I originally wanted to protect all of you, but why are you disobedient?"

After saying that... he raised the iron mop handle and thrust it downwards.