Mysterious journey

"It's very powerful. According to Master Baal, at least two of them are stronger than him!" Marsilan said with emotion, "With such strong strength at such a young age, I wonder what kind of teacher can cultivate such a genius." He glanced at Garen who was thoughtful and said, "You suffered a lot when you went out this time, right? But it can be regarded as a training. It seems that you have also become a totem master?"

Garen nodded.

"My totem is still being repaired. It was damaged by a monster a few days ago. The light of the totem is also much weaker now. I didn't expect you to still see it."

"That's good, I can share some of the pressure with your father." Marsilan patted Galen on the shoulder.

"Yes." Garen nodded heavily and glanced at Baker's stone eyes again.

After a reward dinner, the Viscount presented Angel and others with many belongings, and some of the resources they needed were also provided free of charge. He even promised to write them a letter of introduction so that they could go directly to the Royal Totem Academy of Cowaitan for further studies. There is truly the top academic institution in Eastern Continent.

If you can get into the shoes of a powerful silver lantern master, your future development will be limitless. This made Angel and others overjoyed. But he immediately felt a little sorry for Garen. After all, they just worked together to deceive Vindman. As for Garen's life-saving grace? On the other hand, it's almost the same.

But Garen didn't care at all. He didn't think too much about the mood of Angel and others. He was currently concerned about two issues. First, does Baker Stone Eye know the truth? Second, will the powerful beast outside move in this direction?

No matter which one of these two it is, it may cause very troublesome changes.

After staying in the manor for two days, Garen had a keen sense that Baker Stone Eyes and others were secretly conducting some investigation. This made him even more wary.

But outside the manor, the totems he left behind, such as the Fukasawa giant crocodile, are already feeling the approaching hidden threats. The great beast was getting closer.

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In the guest loft

Garen sat on the mahogany chair with his legs crossed and looked at Angel opposite him with a half-smile.

Angel had a lot to eat and drink in the past two days, and he also picked up a lot of good things from Viscount Vindman. At this moment, Garen looked at her, and she felt a little embarrassed, blushing and avoiding his sight.

"I said, why are you looking at me like that?! If you have something to say, say it! If you have to fart, just let it go!" She couldn't help shouting loudly.

The early morning sunlight slanted in through the window and fell on the floor between the two, reflecting a faint red fluorescence. From time to time, some fine dust drifted through the light beam, like flying insects.

Garen squeezed his hands together. "Have you had a comfortable these two days?"

"You have food and drink, and you can take it for free. It's weird that you feel uncomfortable!" Angel simply let go, "I've already taken it anyway, and you want to go back? Impossible! It doesn't cost money, it's just meat!" She said Open your hands and close your eyes. "Anyway, I left this puddle of meat here, do you want it?"

"Okay, stop joking." Garen shook his head and became serious. "I'm looking for you on business."

Angel also stopped joking. "Business? Isn't it very safe now? What other business can there be?"

Garen shook his head. "Remember that black slime trail we found before we came here?"

"You mean that monster might move here?" Angel also opened his eyes wide. "Isn't it such a coincidence? We just found a safe place and something is going to happen soon?"

"It's just not such a coincidence that it would be troublesome." Garen said calmly.

"You mean someone is manipulating it?" Angel gasped.

"You should pay attention to Baker Shiyan and others. I will go out and check the surroundings myself." Garen said seriously.

"Can't it be shared through vision? Or can you inform your father?" Angel didn't understand.

"I have my own arrangements." Garen looked calm. "Be prepared mentally. It won't be long before our peaceful days are coming to an end."

Angel looked at his solemn face and licked his lips.

"It doesn't matter. I was chased and killed all the way and I survived. What does this little movement mean?"

Garen nodded and stood up. His gray robe swayed through the beam of light, stirring up large amounts of dust. He quickly walked out of the room and soon heard only the sound of distant footsteps.

Angel shook her head. She couldn't understand this man more and more. The current situation was a mess and became more and more mysterious.

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Vindman Study

Galen and Vindman sat facing each other.

After the maid served the black tea, she quietly left. Close the door and leave the two of you alone.

The steam from the black tea lingered upwards, slowly rising, fading, and disappearing on the table between the two of them.

There is also a faint sweet fragrance in the air.

"Added your favorite toffee." Vindman pointed to the black tea. "Drink, the taste outside is not as good as the one at home." He gave a rare gentle smile.

Garen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I became a totem master," he whispered.

"I know. White tiger with black stripes." Vindman was not surprised. "I'm not surprised that you would choose this as a totem. Your talent determines that you have almost no possibility of evolving in the future. It's okay to choose the strongest type one totem. Was it given to you by the totem master you saved last time? It's not bad. ."

Garen couldn't tell. Except for the light of the core totem and the butterfly totem, the rest of the light of the silver totem was put away. What I'm afraid of is that my father will see it and affect my future plans.

"Why didn't you let me become a totem master in the first place? If I can't become a silver lantern master, at least a totem master can control part of my own destiny, right?" Garen asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Why? I don't know how you became a totem master. Considering your original situation, you must have paid a lot." Vindman shrugged helplessly. "I originally prepared another path for you. But now you have become a totem master."

"Another way? Is it the same as Brother Marsilan and the others?" Garen keenly remembered the armor worn by Marsilan and others.

"Yes. That is a new technology that I have researched with great concentration. It can weaken the light of the totem and reduce the requirements for use. It allows ordinary people to actually use it for war." Vindman said with a little pride.

"I have paid too much for this, but fortunately, I finally have the result. The most powerful piece of work, I have been preparing for you. It is completely prepared according to your physical characteristics. If you hadn't suddenly I ran away from home and disappeared by myself. If it hadn't been used suddenly, it might cause too much pressure on all parties, and I would have asked you to cooperate with the preparation!"

Garen remained silent, he did not expect this to happen. It is estimated that in the original history, this thing had to die before it was born. This resulted in no chance to appear at all.

"Go to the warehouse and get whatever resources you need for your totem. Okay, we have guests coming. You go and rest first." Vindman patted Galen on the shoulder.

Garen stood up, bowed slightly, and turned to open the door.

Standing outside the door were Master Bafia and Baker Stone Eyes. Master Bafia had a goatee and his shiny bald head was still reflecting light.

"Master Bafia, Master Baker Stone Eyes." Garen bowed his head in greeting. His current status is the youngest. Bafia and Baker Stone Eyes are both the same generation as his father and have similar strength. He is a first-class totem master, regardless of his age or strength. In the eyes of both of them, he was just a little guy, not worth mentioning.

"It's Shia. I'll bring Master Stone Eyes over to ask your father something." Bafia said with a smile.

"Master Stone Eyes?" Garen noticed this title. Bafia obviously admired Baker Stone Eyes very much.

Baker Stone Eyes nodded politely at him and stopped paying attention to him. The two walked into the study one after another and quickly closed the door.

Shell Stone Eye came here today to verify some details about Leanna. He happened to see the son of the Lord Viscount who was lucky enough to return home. His impression of this guy was average and vague. An ordinary Type 1 totem master was not worthy of his attention. If he were not the lord's son, he would not even take a second look.

It seems that the relationship between the two father and son is still very good. This was a thought that flashed through his mind.

But the focus now is to see the Viscount's reaction. He looked away and began simulating any situation that might arise for a moment and reacting the best possible way.

Garen paused for a moment while standing outside the door. He didn't hear any sound coming from inside. He immediately knew that there must be a magic array soundproofing here, so he didn't stay any longer and left the corridor. With Bafia here, Baker Stone Eyes should still be suspicious, but not confirmed.

"Hello, Master Shia."

"Master Shia."

"Would you like to go drinking together, young master?"

Along the way, some totem masters recruited by Vindman were seen in twos and threes. They were not polite when they saw Garen, and they treated him like an equal.

In this precarious front line, status is no longer taken too seriously by these people.

Garen had no intention of showing off. He came out of the attic and smiled and greeted these totem masters one by one. This is in sharp contrast to Baker's cold and arrogant performance.

His handsome and strong face also attracted several pretty female totem masters. Sex was nothing too important in this exciting environment of life and death. As long as they match your eyes, you can sleep in the same room at night. When we get tired of each other and separate, we may still be strangers.

But Garen hasn't gotten used to this casual life yet.

After walking around the manor, he had noticed that Baker Stone Eyes and others seemed to have doubts about Vindman. The red-armored woman Berlina and the strong man Talion were both clumsily asking around for news.

Even Garen, who is not good at intelligence, can't stand such clumsiness. Cheap dad Vindman must have discovered it a long time ago. It's just that it's not spread out openly.

Garen asked Leila to go out to Black Swan Lake on the pretext of taking a look. Since he was already a type 1 totem master, and he was also a black-striped white tiger totem master, which was far stronger than the average type 1 totem master, Vindman placed restrictions on him. Very small. There are probably some of his shady experimental subjects patrolling the surrounding area, so it's very safe.

The two of them left the manor easily and slowly moved forward on the edge of Swan Lake. It was very strange. The strange fish in the lake did not attack Galleon at all now. It was obviously related to Vindman's experiment.

Leila didn't ask what Galen wanted to do, but just watched Galen wander around the manor in a rare and honest manner.