"That's not what I want to know. Do you feel that although you have broken through to Martial Noblian, but you really entered the Martial Townon Alliance, you can't do anything with your strength…"
Mr. Darion said lightly.
Abel was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed.
He really felt that with his strength, he couldn't do anything in the Martial Arts Alliance. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't destroy a house in the Martial Arts Alliance, and he couldn't even open the door of the Martial Arts Alliance dungeon.
But he can't do anything, but he has killed a lot of people in the Martial Arts Alliance today, and there are both in and out, no 1 can stop him.
Looking at Abel like that, Mr. Darion seems to be the roundworm in Abel's body, and smiled slightly: "Do you think you can kill 1 in and 1 out in the Martial Arts Alliance, no 1 can stop you, and the Martial Arts Alliance is not good enough. in this way?"
Abel didn't speak, but when he looked at Mr. Darion, he really thought so.
Even if Crupta, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Abel dared to play a few tricks with him now, only those elders, Abel did not pay attention to it.
Mr. Darion took a sip of tea and continued: "I have reminded you many times, what you can see is only the surface, if the martial arts alliance or a martial arts family with profound background is as simple as you see, then we The Molopia martial arts world will become the world's joke."
"I can tell you that although Crupta is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he is just a figurehead puppet. After Crupta, there are even more terrifying forces."
"Do you think you still have the strength to fight with the Martial Arts Alliance?"
Abel's face became a little ugly, but he was quite shocked in his heart. If even the strength of Crupta was just a puppet, then the power behind Crupta would be so terrifying.
"I don't care how powerful the Martial Arts Alliance is, I must rescue Stella and fight the Martial Arts Alliance to the end…"
Abel's eyes were full of determination, no matter how difficult it was, he would do it and rescue Stella.
"Do you only want to fight with the Martial Arts Alliance? And the Luther Family, right?"
Mr. Darion suddenly smiled, looked at Abel and said.
Abel's heart trembled, and the eyes he looked at Mr. Darion were full of doubts and incomprehension.
He looked at Mr. Darion's expression, as if he knew his identity and the grievances between him and the Luther family.
Now Abel, more and more unable to understand the Mr. Darion in front of him.
Seeing Abel's veiled face, Mr. Darion's smile grew stronger and stronger, and then said: "If you want to find Gramina, you can go to Buska Madrae's house to find him…"
Abel widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Darion in disbelief.
He couldn't understand, how did Mr. Darion know that he wanted to find Gramina?
"Okay, you can go…"
Before Abel could react, Mr. Darion got up and left.
Until Mr. Darion left, Abel was still in a state of confusion.
"Mr. Chitel, Mr. Chitel…"
Togrel called Abel twice softly.
"Ah…" Abel then reacted and walked out of the Investigating Protector Pavilion.
Leaving from the Protectorate Pavilion, Abel went straight to Buska Madrae's house. Along the way, Abel was thinking about Mr. Darion's identity, but he had no clue.
At the same time, the Buska Madrae family.
Gramina became the guest of honor of the Madrae family.
"Uncle Madrae, that Abel has now broken through to Noblian Votu, and his strength is strong. If you seek revenge from him, you must prepare in advance!"
Gramina said to Madrae, who was seated by the master.
Madrae's face was gloomy and cold, and there was anger in his eyes.
"Hmph, this Abel, killing my brother and son, no matter what kind of strength he is, I must burn him to ashes…"
Madrae gritted his teeth, the breath on his body was constantly rolling and rising.
To be continued....
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