Mr. Gareth had come this time mainly because of the strange deaths of the Black Order in the town.
The Black Order possessed terrifying power and extraordinary technology in the underground dark world... This could be seen simply by looking at how the former Prime Minister had used some of the Black Order's technology to create the Dragon Rider Armor.
Put plainly, Mr. Gareth had come this time to obtain the Black Order's technology.
The town not only contained a large number of Black Order combatants, but also a large number of Ultimate War Soldiers... Through studying the corpses of those Black Order combatants, they could uncover many of the Black Order's secrets. As for those Ultimate War Soldiers, if they could be repaired and used again...
Rather than saying that this seaside had become the Black Order's graveyard, it would be better to say that it had become a supernatural treasure trove!
"I'll stay here for a few days and sort everything out." Mr. Gareth pulled Dagonet out of the tent. "Those enormous Ultimate War Soldiers will be transported away in batches during this period. You need to keep an eye on these machines here. This matter can't be concealed. I suspect that people will definitely try to get their hands on these remnants of the Black Order in secret."
"Looks like my vacation is a long way off." Dagonet shook his head miserably.
Mr. Gareth acted as if he hadn't heard him at all. "Supernatural incidents have also been occurring constantly throughout Britain lately. The Knight Organizations in various regions can't spare anyone. Of the Twelve Knights, you're the only one with the most free time!"
"My life is so miserable." Mr. Clown continued miserably, "I've only been undercover for a few years, haven't I?"
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