Togrel didn't say anything, but Sawyer nodded, he understood who Togrel was talking about.
"It's great, Mr. Darion is participating in the celebration, then our Investigating Protector Pavilion is full of brilliance…"
Togrel's face was full of excitement.
Abel listened on the side, he couldn't understand what the 2 were saying, and who that Mr. Darion was.
But it must be a big man. After all, a high official like Sawyer is called such a respectful name, so this surname Darion must be unusual.
He didn't stay in the residence of Sawyer for too long. Abel followed Togrel and left. After all, today's celebration feast, there are still many things to be arranged in the Investigating Protector Pavilion.
"Gatemaster Togrel, who is that Mr. Darion you mentioned just now?"
Abel asked Togrel curiously in the car.
Togrel drove the car, looked around, and then whispered, "Mr. Chitel, do you remember that I once told you that there is a very secret department in Katro?"
"I remember, you said that this secret department seems to be the official control of the martial arts world."
Abel nodded and said.
"Yes, this Mr. Darion is the external staff of this secret department, but who knows exactly what position he holds in this secret department, but if Mr. Darion can help you with a word, then the entire Katro martial arts world, I am afraid that No 1 dares to touch you!"
Togrel's words touched Abel's heart a lot. Although his strength has grown rapidly now, and he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation, he is really just a drop in the ocean compared to the entire martial arts world. .
What is this mysterious department? Abel was very curious about the strength of the people inside.
But he knows that as long as he is strong enough, the level of contact will become higher and higher.
Back at the Investigating Protector Pavilion, Togrel carefully arranged the scene of the celebration party. After knowing that Mr. Darion was also here, Togrel became even more attentive.
Near noon, cars began to drive to the Law Enforcement Pavilion 1 after another. They were all relatively ordinary cars, and there were no luxury cars. However, the people who got out of the cars had prominent identities.
Togrel took Abel as the host to greet those who came to the celebration party at the door. Even Togrel himself didn't know who would attend. The list of invited people was arranged above.
Soon, Abel saw a familiar figure appear.
This person was none other than Jethro who had his arm cut off by himself. After getting out of the car, Jethro opened the rear door and invited Rastil and Carl down.
Seeing that the Truean family members had arrived, both Togrel and Abel were slightly taken aback.
"Abel, stay safe…"
Although Jethro only had 1 arm left, the domineering aura on his body did not change.
Feeling the momentum of Jethro, Abel was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to break through to the realm of a Votu. After returning from Gastal Island for just over a month, Jethro broke through from the peak of the great master to a Votu. It's a genius.
"You really have some ability to kill Suvilar, but no matter how talented you are, I will seek revenge for my broken arm."
Jethro put his face in front of Abel's face, and said provocatively in his eyes.
Abel looked at Jethro indifferently.
"Master Truean, if you are here to participate in the celebration, please come in. If you are here to make trouble, you may have picked the wrong day today."
Togrel was afraid that Abel would have a conflict with Jethro, so he hurriedly stood between the 2 and said to Jethro.
"Togrel, of course we are here to participate in the celebration. If you want to drive us away, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet!"
Rastil looked at Togrel with a sneer on his face and said.
To be continued....
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