The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

"Fellow Flores, what about those last dozen people?"

Garlan Parrish stared at Carson Flores, his gaze piercing: "Why do I feel that the effect of that explosion resembles the Illusionary Realm of the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique?"

Carson was quite surprised. Shouldn’t Eolan Lorcan be the one you’re asking first, why are you asking me?

When the Demon Race holds meetings to discuss such matters, they naturally do not activate projections, otherwise if the other side had some special means of transmitting information, the plan would be exposed, and wouldn’t we all be left dumbfounded?

Because of this, all the onlookers were unaware of this plan beforehand, and even after its execution, they were still in a fog.

The winners didn’t know how they won, and the losers didn’t know how they lost.

What was that Exploding Talisman, and where did it come from?

And who were those dozen or so people donning masks and calmly facing death?

Carson curiously asked, "Shouldn’t the Sect Master inquire about this from the Saint Heir?"

Garlan Parrish stared at Carson for several seconds, then suddenly said, "It seems my guess is correct. I heard Eolan had been obsessed with Artifact Refining for a period, so these exploding talismans should have been made by him using his Divine Skills."

This matter was not a secret, and it would be revealed afterward. Carson nodded calmly, "Yes."

Garlan Parrish breathed a sigh of relief, "That’s good!"

That’s good?

Carson was momentarily stunned, then understood. If the effect of the explosives was similar to the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique and was made by the Saint Heir using Divine Skills, then naturally there’s no issue. However, if it were made by another sect, it would definitely be bad news for the Illusory Snake Sect.

Garlan Parrish asked again, "What’s the story behind those dozen people?"

Carson replied frankly, "My released incarnations."

"Incarnations?"

Garlan Parrish gave Carson a strange look, his expression suddenly brightening with understanding: "So that’s it, no wonder they were all fearless of death. Fellow Flores, your skills are truly remarkable!"

Carson modestly smiled, "The Sect Master overpraises me."

Garlan Parrish’s expression was slightly complicated: "Did you do all this just to help that friend named Samir Coffey?"

Carson smiled, "Yes, he hopes to gain eligibility to learn the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique, so I’m helping him out."

Garlan Parrish nodded, though with a slightly doubtful look in his eyes: "This was solely your personal action, wasn’t it, Fellow Flores?"

Upon hearing this, Carson understood Garlan Parrish’s concern and laughed, "Naturally, if the Myriad Immortals Palace were genuinely interested in the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique of the Illusory Snake Sect, they wouldn’t have sent a small fry like me here..."

Garlan Parrish slightly relaxed, smiling, "I didn’t mean it that way... hmm, just wanted to confirm."

Carson smiled, "But Sect Master Parrish, honestly, I am personally quite interested in the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique. As an outsider, do I have any chance of learning the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique?"

Garlan Parrish’s face slightly darkened, and he shook his head without hesitation, "It’s naturally impossible for outsiders, but with your capability and talent, if you are willing to join our Illusory Snake Sect, it would not take long to gain the qualification to learn the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique."

Oh, you’re even trying to recruit from the Myriad Immortals Palace.

Carson chuckled silently. If you knew I was opposing the Myriad Immortals Palace, and if they were to discover the truth behind what I did, you’d probably not be saying that.

Carson said with a smile, "Let’s talk about it later."

Though Carson valued the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique, he would not join the Illusory Snake Sect just for it.

First, let Samir try, see if he can learn it, and then see if there’s a chance to acquire it indirectly.

If it doesn’t work out, so be it. In the Immortal Realm, there are countless cultivation techniques, and the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique is not the only Top Tier Earth Attribute Martial Art.

"I’ll go check on a friend, Sect Master, see you later!"

"Alright!"

Leaving Garlan Parrish, Carson turned around and quickly found Niall Sinclair and Samir Coffey, who were looking around for him.

Carson called the two aside and handed all the tags over to Samir.

"You know my situation, the less attention, the better. Handle the remaining matters yourself. All my credit is yours. Have Eolan Lorcan claim the rewards from the outside for us, and you take the internal credit. I believe this will be enough for you to qualify to learn the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique."

Samir nodded, "Alright, I won’t say thanks. Anyway, I’ve got what I wanted, and I’ll fully cooperate with you to fulfill your wishes."

Carson chuckled, "No problem, you go ahead. I won’t be involved in the upcoming matters. Just tell Eolan Lorcan to cover for me if anything comes up."

"Alright!"

Carson and Niall Sinclair slipped back to the temporary camp of the Illusory Snake Sect, waiting for the matter to conclude.

It wasn’t long before Samir walked in quickly, his expression somewhat grave.

Carson looked up and saw his face devoid of any joy, frowning, "What happened?"

Samir said seriously, "An unexpected event occurred, the Barbarian King’s grandson has died!"

The Barbarian King?

Isn’t that the Southern Wilderness Quasi-Saint Snow Zane mentioned?

Carson’s eyes widened, "Who was his grandson, and where did he die?"