Mysterious journey

Garen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him for a while.

"Okay, okay. Griffith, I've written down this name." It was impossible for him to take action now. The city was currently under high martial law and military tension. Any action that dared to provoke the army would likely trigger strong suppression.

No matter what the reason is, once you attack an army official, it is rebellion. No matter whether there is a good reason or not, the result is that you will be hunted down by the totem masters in the city. In serious cases, you may be hunted down by the Dragon Guards of the Governor's Palace. It was a powerful totem master army composed entirely of type 2 white dragon eagles. It only needed to dispatch one person at will to deal with multiple totem masters of the same level.

Garen now asked himself, at most he could deal with an ordinary Type 2 totem master, and he had not yet practiced it, so he needed to be extremely careful. Although he has confidence in himself, this is based on the addition of the evolved Fukasawa Giant Crocodile. That thing is his hidden trump card and cannot be easily revealed.

Even if it is shown, whether it can deal with the opponent's totem master of Type 2 is still a very serious question.

Compared with the original totem, the silver totem is actually inferior to the original totem. Therefore, the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile is likely to be weaker than the original Type 2 Totem.

Thoughts were rolling in Garen's mind, so he said no more, threw out a stack of silver wheel cloth, turned around and strode out of the warehouse.

Behind them, Griffid and the others suddenly burst into triumphant laughter.

Garen suppressed his unhappiness. If the other party hadn't had a second-type totem master present, he might have actually taken action. Anyway, as long as it is cleaned, no one will probably notice it. At most, they will think it was a monster outside the city.

"I hope you can still laugh like this in a few days." Garen's voice reached his ears.

Griffith smiled and was about to reply, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. It seemed that he was the only one around him who heard this sentence. The Type 2 Totem Master next to him didn't feel anything at all.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Griffid felt a slight chill in his heart for some unknown reason. He suddenly turned back and looked in the direction where Garen left. In just a few seconds, he could not see anyone at all.

"What's wrong?" Mecca, the second-type totem master next to him, asked in confusion.

"Didn't you hear the sound?" A trace of uneasiness flashed across Griffith's face.

"Sound? What sound?" Mecca frowned. Several soldiers gathered around looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Griffith suddenly felt a little panicked. For the first time, he felt a little regret for the guy he had offended this time.

"I always feel like something is wrong in my heart." He wondered if he had just hallucinated.

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Garen left the warehouse area, feeling suffocated in his heart, and walked directly in the direction of the Guild of Hire Silver Lantern Masters. Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or in his present life, as a martial artist and fighter, he has always been a master of killing people. When he met such a reckless guy, he couldn't kill him immediately, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"No rush. No rush, there will be a chance soon." He knew in his heart that a large-scale monster siege would come soon. In such an overwhelming offensive, even if one or two quartermasters died, no one would be killed. Will pay attention.

Looking at the trends outside, it is likely that large-scale sieges will not take long.

The top priority now is to get enough money quickly to get the white tiger with black stripes first.

When he arrived at the Guild of Hired Silver Lantern Masters, he walked in and sat down in the hall, waiting slowly in the corner for the arrival of several other people.

We ordered lunch in the guild. When it was almost one o'clock, brother and sister Andy finally entered the guild. They immediately saw the eye-catching bald Gallon in the corner. The two of them were wearing common gray cloaks and walked straight to the opposite of Gallon. sit down.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. What have you done? How do you feel about your vacation?" Andy dusted off his cloak and sat down inside.

"It's okay, it's just a little unpleasant thing that happened." Garen replied calmly, "I shouldn't take chances after all."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Jessica whispered, "Maybe my brother can help you."

"Forget it, I can handle it myself." Garen smiled. "Let's not talk about this anymore. As long as you are fine, there are monsters everywhere outside. If we hadn't happened to do this, we would have been in big trouble."

At the mention of monsters, Andy's brother and sister's expressions darkened slightly.

Andy remained calm, took out a folded paper roll from his arms and handed it to Garen.

"What is this?" Garen took it and unfolded it. It was a cut-out part of a newspaper.

It is clearly printed on it: The terrorist organization Black Sky Society claims to strive to create a perfect new world.

Here are the details.

The Black Sky Society claimed responsibility for unrest and uprisings in many places. At the same time, an ultimatum was issued to the royal alliance, as well as the content of the ultimatum.

"This is the newspaper from two days before the monster appeared." Andy whispered, "Now it is certain that the Black Sky Society is the culprit."

Soon Goethe arrived. He changed into brand new red overalls, had a short haircut, and looked very energetic. Sitting next to Garen, this guy picked up the coffee pot on the table and poured it into his mouth.

After taking a few gulps of coffee, he put it down heavily and burped.

"How about it? Make a vote!?"

"Don't worry yet. Do yourself a favor and lend me some money." Garen said in a deep voice. He originally planned to borrow money from Angel, but it was the same as borrowing money from the people in front of him. He already has 820,000 yuan, and he can get a white tiger with black stripes for only 180,000 yuan, which is not too much.

"How much, tell me directly. Let's make it clear first. Don't mention it if it exceeds 300,000." Andy waved his hand grandly.

"Lend me 180,000."

"No problem." Andy replied readily, "Fortunately you didn't say 300,000, that's all I've saved in total."

"Didn't you say you ran out of money last time?" Jessica whispered to the side.

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Andy laughed twice.

"Jessica, I just saw a beautiful scarf, so I bought one for you. Give it to you." Goethe took out a folded silk scarf and handed it to Jessica, with a smile on his face. Even a fool can spot the clues.

Jessica's face turned red with shame, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone.

Andy and Garen stood up wisely, and first went to the counter of the Silver Lantern Hirer Guild, picked up 180,000 yuan in cash, and put it in their black bags. Garen directly took the money and took the first step. He planned to buy the black-striped white tiger as soon as possible, otherwise the price of the items would increase after a while.

Wandering around in the alley, we soon came to the hidden war guild. There were also a lot less people coming in and out of the door.

Entering the hall, Galen directly handed the money to the middle-aged man at the counter without stopping at all.

"So fast?" The other party was a little surprised and was chewing a plate of macaroni.

"Trouble." Garen nodded.

"Then come with me." The middle-aged man stood up and opened the side door without saying a word. The two of them entered the small room at the back one after the other.

Just like last time, I walked through the room, crossed a corridor, and soon came to a row of wooden door passages.

The middle-aged man took out the key and opened the first wooden door.

"You wait here." He walked in and soon came out with a black box.

"This is the item you want, the only one in the entire Titan City." He threw the black box to Garen.

After getting the black box, Garen weighed it. The box was like a small jewelry box, light and airy.

He opened the box with a snap, and there was a black crystal ring embedded in the black velvet. The activation code is engraved on the lid of the box.

He took out the ring, tried it on for size, and finally could only wear it on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Look at the goods." The middle-aged man closed the wooden door, leaned against the door leaf and looked at him.

Garen nodded and raised his left hand. Recite it softly according to the secret words on the lid of the box.

"Kong Meng La, Ai Ha Duo, Seattle Ning." A voice with strange syllables came from Garen's mouth. This was a literal syllable translation of an ancient secret language. In fact, he didn't understand the meaning, and he just pronounced the syllables like pinyin.

His index finger traced the symbol for activating the spell in the void.

With a scoff, a black light suddenly shot out from the ring crystal. The black light fell on the ground and suddenly expanded into a halo. After the halo disappeared, a tiger with white background and black stripes slowly walked to the leg of Garonne's trousers, licked his lips, and his tongue was full of barbs. Licking off a chunk of flesh.

Ouch.

White Tiger growled and squatted next to Garen.

Its body is more than four meters long, with circles of black patterns arranged from head to tail. The thick tail is like a long curly stick.

Garen touched the white tiger's head and looked at the skill bar below his field of vision.

Sure enough, there is already an icon of a white tiger with black stripes on it.

‘White tiger with black stripes: the first form totem, which can be improved. Evolution success rate: 11%. Potential points consumed: 700%.

Abilities: Tail whip, piercing bite. ’

"Evolution success rate of 11" Garen felt a little numb. The fluorescent butterfly's evolution success rate is 21%, but this black-striped white tiger's is a pitiful 11%, which means that it takes ten evolution opportunities for him to succeed once. And one consumption requires 7 points of potential.

But now that it has been determined, there is no other way. Apart from the butterfly, he can only bring one more totem like this. This is a qualification restriction. His extremely mediocre qualifications determine that he can only control two totems.

After leaving the guild, Garen took back the white tiger and came to a remote alley.

Garen's heart was fierce, and his fingers quickly carved a complex oval symbol in the void.

The symbol shrank instantly, from the size of a fist to the size of a fingernail, and then quickly disappeared into the black crystal ring.

Soon, he felt a completely different feeling from ordinary totems. It's like the white tiger with black stripes is closer to him than other totems. The vague sense of distance has shortened a lot.

He looked at the black-striped white tiger icon at the bottom of his field of vision.

Sure enough, I saw that the mutation suddenly jumped to the front of all the totems, ranking first, with an additional note on the side: core.

A white light film close to the skin flashes all over the body.

"The core totem is finally here!"

Garen let out a long sigh of relief.

"Next, it's time to meet up with Goethe and the others, and then see how to use the several spells obtained from Angel. Prepare to deal with that Griffith."

If his estimate is correct, in the next few days, Titan City will face its first monster siege, and that will be his chance to take action.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes. If you dare to snatch his things, you really have a long life!