Nightmare’s Call

Chapter 86: Discovery 2 (Continue to thank pingchuwu's leader for rewarding)

"Unfortunately, the transfer requirements of gray printing are too demanding. There will be a diminishing effect."

Lin Sheng had some regrets and some congratulations.

The effect of the gray print can indeed allow the martial arts who have reached the limit to break through themselves, but this gray print is made by his hand.

According to the records in the inheritance scripture, this is not the result of an orthodox inheritance. Therefore, even if the death claw master breaks through the gray seal in the future, he cannot teach it to others.

And once he breaks away from Tekken, over time, the memory of the gray mark will become more blurred, and his own strength will decline accordingly.

It takes a while for Lin Sheng's hand-painted gray prints, and meditation to add memory, which is the most deadly means.

Betrayal of the Iron Fist is a betrayal of the power, a betrayal of the Holy Light.

What's more, the so-called gray seal is focused on the spirit and spirit filled in the description, not the simple pattern. Every time you see the gray print, there will be slight changes.

Therefore, Death Claw has no way to spread the gray seal. Because he belongs to the second-level inheritance, he can't draw it at all.

Thinking about it, Lin Sheng was gradually tired, and his consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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Ninghai Special Reception Department.

The Special Reception Department located in Ninghai City is the only external reception office in Anduin Province.

It is also a special processing department specially set up for some important foreign guests.

On the surface, this department is only a reception function, but it is actually the largest intelligence detection center in the local military region of Anduin Province.

Normally, I do the work of receiving important guests, but when the critical moment comes, I can play a vital special war intelligence effect.

The department is located in the bustling commercial circle of Ninghai City, and various shopping malls around it are extremely convenient. Accommodation conditions are also extremely rich. It looks no different from a normal reception center.

At this moment, on the top floor of the magnificent reception building, in the conference hall.

A group of peculiar people in various casual clothes stared at the slides being played on the wall.

The only one standing in the field was a tall blond woman.

She wore a white suit, plaid trousers, and embraced her hands to squeeze her plump chest.

"If you have any ideas, talk about them."

She was cold-hearted, staring at more than a dozen special elites present, and could not see any emotional changes.

There was a moment of silence.

Someone wanted to speak, but looking at the fierce one-eyed dragon soldier on the slide, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and closed his mouth again.

"Colonel Isaac is the special envoy for the negotiations sent by Redon this time. There are 13 people in the whole mission. He is the most eye-catching one." The blonde woman said lightly.

"Half-way ago, I encountered three Baath Party assassinations, all to assassinate Isaac. Unfortunately, they failed, and no one can see how strong he is," she continued.

"So you give up now?"

The blonde woman sneered and looked around the room, showing a slight disdain.

"This is the strongest elite we are most proud of Anduin?"

"Minister, Isaac is a member of the Tower of Heaven, and you should know that," a man said in a low voice.

"We are just ordinary people, different from the crazy lunatics who seek strength in the Tower of Heaven."

"Hehe." The blonde woman sneered again. "That's why you dare not even approach a hundred meters?"

"IMHO." A woman with short green hair stood up. "Isak has killed hundreds of prison sentenced prisoners by hand.

He is purely a pervert who seeks for power by all means. We can't get any information from him. "

Soon, another man stood up.

"The Paradise Tower is an experimental transformation base secretly built by Redon more than two decades ago.

They researched the occasional evil energy in the world and made multiple breakthroughs to find a way to integrate into the human body to push the limits.

The members of the Tower of Heaven can no longer be called humans in a sense. The elimination rate of more than 90% is all created by the perverted and perverted murderers. "

"You speak well, then?" The blonde nodded. "Can we not fight because they are strong? Don't bother?"

"They are lunatics eroded by evil energy, and should not be confronted by us! Ordinary people cannot fight against evil energy erodes!" Some people couldn't help protesting.

"Who should come then? The aquamarine heart formed above?" The chill was on the blonde woman's face. "Which action did they succeed?"

The entire meeting room fell silent again.

"It's also a research on evil energy. We have a lot of money for Xilin being corrupted by corrupt officials, and less than five percent of the money spent on military spending every year!" The blonde woman said loudly.

"Count on them, we're dead forever!" She slapped her against the wall with a slap.

"Do you know what I just received?" She looked slightly distorted.

"Led Weng's bright and honest La Anduin requires us to fully open local protection policies and abolish the foreign tax system. They even confuse high-level officials in the province and break away from Celine."

There was a sudden noise in the conference room, and the faces of the elites were surprised, shocked and silent.

But there is no anger that women most want to see.

Suddenly she was a little interested.

What Redon meant was that she notified the capital the first time, but it was incredible to her that the capital actually returned instructions to let them delay as much as possible and deal with the matter alone.

"This day ... it's about to collapse ..." The blonde woman opened the door tiredly and walked out, too lazy to care about the so-called elite behind her.

She just felt tired, really tired.

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call....

Lin Sheng, in full scale armor, holding a wooden shield and a giant sword, exhaled for a long time.

Bai Qi flew from his mouth, pulling long marks in the cold air, then slowly faded and disappeared.

He re-stands at the entrance of the passage where he killed the priest, and moves his joints.

"It took so long to digest the memory and it was almost time to move on."

Lin Sheng felt that he could break through to the third fighter at any time.

During his recent meditation, he can often feel the warmth in the lower abdomen. It seems that there is something there, like a stove, to moisten the surrounding organs.

"This should be a sign that the Templars are about to realize the extraordinary power-the Holy Power."

Lin Sheng shook his arm, lifted a wooden shield more than one meter long, and slowly moved past the cleaned priest's body and continued to move forward.

The sound of forward footsteps was clearly audible in the castle.

嚓, 嚓, are all the frictional sound of sneakers stepping on the ground.

The light yellow channel has a round window every other distance for lighting.

The entire channel is well-lit and constantly rotates like a thread.

Lin Sheng moved forward cautiously, always ready to start.

You can go all the way down to the bottom of the aisle and come to a dark arched metal facade.

He did not encounter another monster attack.

Standing at the door, Lin Sheng more clearly felt the warmth coming from inside.

The warmth was like life, constantly calling for a touch of warmth in his body.

He stood in front of the door, feeling that his lower abdomen was getting hotter, as if something was slowly spinning inside his body.

Huh! !!

A muffled sound.