Mystical Journey Chapter 852 - Patrol 2

Chapter 852: Patrol 2

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

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Garen took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly.

“Co and look quickly, that’s a Black Cloud Level Advanced ch!!” the sound of joyful childish squeals echoed behind him suddenly.

“Hmm?”

Garen turned his head and looked at a group of passing school children on the road who were looking fervently at the gigantic chs here now. All of them were clearly fanatical ch enthusiasts.

However, their initially enthusiastic expressions froze instantly when they saw him turn his head suddenly.

A few elentary school students who were carrying their bags took a few steps back when they were scared off by his “fierce” face.

“So... So cool!! No wonder he’s the man who can pilot the Black Cloud!!” said a little boy loudly while pointing at him.

“Little guys...” Garen opened his mouth and smile. However, his smile clearly made him look fiercer, vaguely making it seem as if he was sneering ferociously.

“Run, quick!!” the group of school children scattered and disappeared without a trace instantly.

Garen stroked his face wordlessly. No wonder Vera had shrunk so fearfully even though he had just said a few words to her. Apparently, he had grown an extrely deterrent face without even realizing.

“I should continue patrolling...” Garen exhaled and got into his cockpit again.

Ti ticked by slowly. His Potential Points continued to accumulate but Garen did not plan on using them. His greatest problem now was his lack of a solid foundation. After completing his tasks every day, he would hone particular aspects of the Crouched Eagle Talon’s Training thods as well as the functions and ans of response to their various Techniques.

His patrolling days passed day by day. Every day fell into the sa old schedule and he would inspect the condition of his team mbers’ tasks. In reality, Garen would just choose the patrol areas of a random team mber to observe. He would be too lazy to visit the others. Therefore, most of his ti was spent on the heavy platform by the river where he would rest and enjoy the cool breeze while breathing in the fresh air.

The elentary and junior high school students who passed by when they were either going to or leaving school daily would always give him a calming atmosphere.

As ti passed, Garen’s understanding of the Crouched Eagle Talon’s abilities allowed him to catch up to the other advanced students in the Eagle’s Nest quickly. The initial lack of foundation that was caused by his speedy upgrades was offset quickly.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

The weather gradually turned colder. Although the faint morning sunlight was still present, the temperature had definitely lowered. The sunlight could not be felt even when it was shining down on his body directly.

Garen stood beside the heavy platform as usual and gazed at the faraway scenery.

Beep beep, beep beep...

The noise of a ringing phone call could be sounded from his watch slowly.

He pressed it to answer the call.

“I’ve found so information about your little brother,” Celine’s first words gave Garen a jolt. “Nothing out of the ordinary. He was pulled aside by the big explosion by the river. Also, he may have been involved with the White Light Terrorist Organization so you’ll need to be prepared.”

“In other words, both of these events are actually the sa thing?” Garen furrowed his eyebrows.

“That may be the case. Although the superiors have released the ten of your patrol team mbers all over that region to capture the Red-White ch, no one is actually expecting you to seize it. From the information I gathered, you just need to find an extrely dilapidated, pieced together black ch to find the Forbidden Core.”

“Old black-colored ch?” Garen repeated. “What about my brother?”

“I’m unclear about the full situation, but I can give you an address I obtained from the information at the intelligence departnt. The other person’s place of refuge is probably there.”

The information was transmitted over quickly. Garen opened it and glanced through while his gaze flickered.

“From the looks of it, it’s very likely that this place is in the area where I’m stationed.”

“That’s true. Although we don’t know the reason behind it, it’s true that the other person is currently fleeing towards your area,” said Celine certainly. “You should be careful of your surrounding situation at all tis.”

“Yeah.”

“Then will be all. I’ll be here to assist you at any ti. Call this number during critical monts.”

“Got it.”

After ending the call, Garen’s mind beca more solemn. He could now confirm that his little brother Baylon was related to this incident.

“If Lon was really involved in this, there should be an important reason why the culprit would be rushing over in this direction. They would probably be coming here to visit their parents or family. This reasoning is sowhat plausible. Except that... How would they be able to escape successfully in the situation that their tracks are exposed?”

Garen concluded that the other party definitely possessed exceptionally strong escape asures that other people did not know of.

He got into the ch again. There was a sputtering noise before blue flas were released from the back of the ch and it flew upwards slowly. He began his investigation along the fixed patrolling roadmap.

Ti continued to pass slowly from mid-morning to noon. The place remained calm even after he ate his lunch. However, Garen sensed that sothing was amiss when he patrolled the fifth district.

The fifth district was filled with factories, warehouses, storehouses and the likes. There were few signs of human habitation while the area was full of tall “alleys” that were ford by the spaces between factories. Cars could be seen passing through this area occasionally.

There were even fewer people to be seen during the late afternoon.

Garen landed on the heavy platform slowly. His extrely acute senses allowed him to detect that sothing was not quite right although he was still inside the ch.

Garen furrowed his eyebrows slightly and began to use his senses to carefully distinguish the source of the abnormalities.

Tch!

He opened the cockpit and jumped right out before landing on the ground.

“It’s shaking!”

Both of his eyes were narrowed.

“The ground is shaking...”

These tremors were extrely weak as the sensors could not detect them as well. However, Garen’s exceptionally strong five senses allowed him to feel these things clearly. It seed as if a heavy object was running around underground.

“It’s a ch!!” he figured out the answer imdiately. “The sewers!”

He sorsaulted instantly and got into the ch. He piloted it towards the nearest entrance to the sewers. These few days of patrolling and his prior mories of the map of this area had allowed him to be familiarized with the topography here much earlier on.

He quickly obtained the blueprints of the sewers from their website off the internet and tried to morize it while flying towards the entrance rapidly.

He could already see the entrance to the sewers monts after he arrived there. The cover that was specially provided for the engineering chs had been removed. The insides of the sewers were completely dark while a trail of wet footprints was left at the side of the road. They were clearly ch footprints.

“It’s really here!!”

Garen picked up the communication device quickly. He was about to call his group mbers but imdiately halted further actions. Instead, he dialed the number that Celine had given him directly.

“How is everything?!”

“Bring your people over here. Determine my location and hurry!”

“Understood!”

Without saying anything else, the phone call was disconnected.

Garen pursued the footprints carefully with his full attention. The factory area was extrely huge, but no one knew where the guard who had been stationed here had run off to. Hardly anybody was here and even the garrison’s Spider chs were nowhere to be seen.

Garen piloted his ch quickly in pursuit before passing through an open area instantly. He made a sharp left turn and entered an alley between factory buildings.

Coincidentally, a damaged black ch currently had its back to him and was dashing into a different entrance of the alley. Strangely enough, this ch did not have a flight engine. However, it was almost silent whenever its feet stepped on the ground.

“I’ve caught you!”

Garen’s engine roared suddenly while his ch charged over at once. Swords appeared in both of its hands instantly.

Clint was scared out of his wits when he noticed the Black ch charging up behind him through the sensor on his back.

“I’m going to die!!” he yelled loudly.

“I can still help you make a short distance leap! Be careful!” roared Red Moon. “Duck!”

Tch!

The mont Garen sliced at his opponent, the old Black ch spun and disappeared from its original spot as if it had completely dispersed in thin air. A tornado spun out from its initial position.

Garen’s face remained unchanged as he had expected earlier on that his opponent would have troubleso escape asures like these.

His ch squatted on the ground and used the sensors on its head to listen carefully after prostrating there.

Monts later, the ch rose up and flew off speedily in a different direction.

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Clint fled between the warehouses quickly while panting and sweating profusely.

Bang!

An exquisite Black ch landed in front of him suddenly and obstructed his path. His violent Dual Blades swept over like two shrouds of silvery grey mist.

“Duck!!” without saying another word, Red Moon flickered and leaped away.

Tch!

Clint was blinded before he appeared in a different alley.

“That guy... Too scary... At least I managed to counter a few of that Red-White guy’s moves. How was it impossible that I didn’t have any strength to resist this guy at all?!” said Clint with a confused look on his face.

“It’s different! The White Light’s ch didn’t even have a solid foundation. Other than its strength, everything else about it was rubbish. It’s obvious that this current ch has an extrely solid foundation and exceptionally incredible techniques and combat abilities. It’s completely unlike most of the others that only rely on Willpower abilities,” explained Red Moon quickly.

A shroud of silvery grey mist shot over suddenly and appeared in front of his eyes instantly.

“Be careful!!” Red Moon could not even yell in ti.

Clint could only feel a tremor running through the body of his ch suddenly. His shoulder was directly pierced by a long sword that split it open. After that, the sword crashed violently against the ground behind his body and stabbed into it deeply while releasing a brief scratching noise.

Electric sparks illuminated the ch’s damaged body. Before he could even think, a black ch descended from the sky and a sword was placed right over his head.

Clang!!

During a mont when his life was in imminent peril, Clint raised his right arm to block the attack while kicking his right leg outwards towards his opponent’s lower body simultaneously.

“Behold my ultimate move!” Bang!!

The leg of Clint’s ch separated itself automatically at once and turned into a rocket that shot outwards. It flew towards the fork of Garen’s ch’s legs. Unfortunately, Garen lifted his knee at the key mont and kicked it towards the other side.

“How is that possible?!! Even Red-White fell for this trick!!” Clint yelled in disbelief.

“Escape quickly! This guy isn’t soone you can handle!!” Red Moon moved and flickered again.

During these dangerous instances, the light that reflected off a silvery grey blade only sliced through thin air.

“You fled really quickly,” Garen sheathed his sword and stood still while red light shined out of his ch’s eyes.

“Has everyone arrived?” he asked softly while raising his watch.

“Yes, sir. Mistress told us to listen to all of your instructions,” answered the man on the other line.

“Be careful when you disperse and separate from one another. Move out within five hundred ters of my surroundings. That guy could not have leaped much further. His energy is depleting too and his distance gets shorter each ti,” instructed Garen.

“Understood.”

The ch Pilots that were sent from Celine’s household operated super-miniature chs to avoid bringing attention to themselves. The military and garrison were the only ones who were allowed to operate chs in the districts publicly. Therefore, Garen was able to use his status as part of the military to patrol openly.