After reading the entire envelope, a gleam of light flashed in Yang Lin's black eyes.

"Good stuff. The things recorded in this envelope are really good stuff. For me, the value is simply too huge."

He confirmed a lot of things with the same information.

For example, why there is no patrol here, and why there is not a single person in sight.

"It turns out that everyone is gathered at the bottom of the cave, which is the portal area. Haha, it really is easy to get it without any effort."

Yang Lin stood up and left his seat.

Since the other party's target location has been determined, what are you waiting for?

And if the other party has already opened the portal and you are one step late and cannot return to Blue Star through the portal, you can only go back to the next place where the portal to Blue Star may be opened.

Leaving the office, Yang Lin walked on the road with his feet floating in the air, his mind full of thoughts as he savored the words in the envelope.

"It's really interesting that these guys call Blue Planet a different world. I don't know how they managed to explore it for such a long time without daring to launch a full-scale attack."

There may be several reasons. The first one is that they are timid. Knowing the value and number of strong people on Blue Star, they dare not move forward.

Secondly, there were also people from the United Nations of all races who were suppressing the North, forcing them to be distracted and deal with them, which in turn caused the efficiency of doing things to drop sharply.

The last point is also the one that Yang Lin thinks is the most reasonable.

The cost of opening the portal is very high, and it is only opened once every twenty years. Each time it is opened, the major voids are opened in turn. After this void is opened, it will be the turn of another void after a month.

This way of playing doesn't seem very smart. It would be better to open them all at once. When Blue Star sees so many caves opened at the same time, the awakened people will definitely be unevenly distributed, resulting in weak combat power.

Of course, the most touching thing about their actions is just one word.

From the heart.

............

Meanwhile, Blue Star.

Heihun was kicked out of the Black Hand Gang with a gloomy face. He did not rush back to Longguo, but went to an unmanned park, took out his dedicated cell phone and called his master Heilakshasa's phone number.

Beep~beep~beep~~~

"Hey, Dark Soul, what's the matter with you calling me?"

It was Black Rakshasa's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Master, I have something very important to inform you."

The Dark Soul's voice was low, and there was a faint sense of anger in it.

It was Black Rakshasa on the other end of the phone who naturally noticed something and frowned slightly.

Heihun grew up by his side and he knows his temper and personality best. It can be said that he remains calm even when faced with a mountain collapse. Normally, any verbal provocation is ineffective against him.

But today, something big must have happened.

Lenovo sent Black Soul to Mary Geoise yesterday to ask for the precious hidden blade, and Black Rakshasa had already guessed something.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Black Rakshasa said slowly, picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all.

"The Black Hand Gang went too far. Not only did they refuse to return the money, they also verbally abused and openly provoked my Yama Palace."

Dark Souls are not good at speaking, and usually only focus on the key points when they speak.

Black Rakshasa hummed, and in his mind he had already imagined the scene of Black Soul being humiliated in Mary Geoise.

The helpless act of clenching your fists but being unable to strike.

"Heh, he, Mary Joa, dares to insult my Yama Palace. He really thinks that there is no one in my palace. Black Soul, tell me how he insulted me."

Black Rakshasa was not angry, but found it amusing.

After all, how could he have the courage to mock the Mary Geoise Assassin Organization, which is as powerful as his Yama Palace?

"Master, Jack Holly said that Yama Palace is not as powerful as Mary Geoise, and he also said that Mary Geoise has secretly joined forces with the other four major assassin organizations."

"Ah."

Black Rakshasa simply responded to indicate that he understood.

"It's just as I thought. Without a leader, a fight between the seven assassin organizations is inevitable."

In fact, Black Rakshasa had already seen the clues when the Assassin's Temple made the final vote a month ago.

Except for the Seven Colors Gate who abstained from voting, most people voted for Mary Joanna and Jack Holly.

With such a huge difference in votes, you can easily guess the conspiracy behind it.

But what surprised Black Rakshasa was.

How they dared to do this is obvious, and who gave him the courage.

Elder Qi Sha of the Seven Colors Sect went into seclusion a month ago, but that doesn't mean he can't come out temporarily to deal with these guys. You have to know that the strength of a Ninth Realm powerhouse is sacred and inviolable.

Even if he was facing a hundred eighth-level ninth-level peak warriors, he could easily kill them with a wave of his hand.

This is the gap, like a huge chasm.

"Then, Master, what do you think we should do? It looks like the other side is going to join forces to suppress us."

An open fight is unlikely. Given the combat power of Yama Palace, it is a complete dream to want to destroy it.

The only thing we can do is suppress it, suppress all the income channels of Yama Palace.

For example, the medicine industry, the spirit stone industry, and the assassination industry, etc.

But don’t underestimate these aspects. For a sect, even a small break will involve too many things.

"Dark Soul, I raised you, so you should have your own ideas by now."

Black Rakshasa said gently, pouring himself a cup of tea and taking a sip.

After the words were spoken, the other party was silent for a few seconds.

The cold voice of Dark Soul appeared again.

"Start the war."

"Humph, it's worth my training you."

Black Rakshasa praised.

Going to war? Of course they are not afraid.

As an assassin organization, every one of them came to power by stepping on blood.

Moreover, the other party has been provoking us again and again. If we don’t teach them a lesson, they really think that we, the King of Hell, are easy to bully.

How could the ten Yama elders and their many powerful disciples be joking with you?

Just a Marijoa, after joining forces with several assassin organizations, wanted to suppress and destroy the Yama Palace. Who gave them the courage? Was it Fish Leong?

"Jack Holly, I understand. During this time, you will continue to stay in the Lighthouse Country and monitor Mary Geoise's whereabouts. I will discuss this matter with the Ten Palaces Elders and choose a more appropriate battle plan."

"Well, Master, don't worry. They won't dare to do anything to me before the fight officially starts. Besides, with the Seven Colors Sect here, I'm afraid they will give up before the fight even starts."

The tone of Dark Soul is much better than before.

Now it feels like a group of ants banding together to fight a beetle.

However, they forgot that behind the beetle was an adult human.

"The Seven Colors Sect... We won't bother them this time. If we rely on the Seven Killings Sect Leader to handle everything, then wouldn't our Yama Palace be equivalent to a subsidiary sect of the Seven Colors Sect? So if we want to fight, we have to fight one against many."

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