Gently close the illustrated book and look out the window at the receding grassland.!
In the distance, a group of cows and white sheep were sparsely walking among the grass. The strong wind blew the grass down continuously, causing ripples like waves.
"What a terrifying silver lantern master." He sighed with emotion, "If I faced a giant lava wolf." He stopped speaking and simply imagined it. No matter how he simulated it, he was completely defeated.
He couldn't even get close and was easily killed.
"It seems that we have to quickly choose the core totem, and become a true silver lantern master as soon as possible before we can officially participate in this world. There is only one and a half years left."
Garen put the illustrated book away in his bag, holding the silver-white cane as long as his forearm, closed his eyes, and began to look at the attribute bar and skill bar below Yan'ye.
Below the skill bar, a translucent red symbol is faintly appearing, like a growing embryo, jumping and flashing with a heart-like red halo.
Gallon discovered this yesterday. After careful observation, he discovered that inside this embryo, there seemed to be a delicate 30% image of a fluorescent butterfly.
This made him very happy. He had been looking forward to the ability to help him on the road of silver lantern masters. Otherwise, if he wanted to catch up with those elite silver lantern masters in more than a year, it would only be
Arabian Nights.
But now we can finally see some hope.
Super powers seem to be slowly including the totem fluorescent butterfly.
"Today's pattern will be clearer again." Garen withdrew his gaze, "I estimate that the specific effect will be demonstrated when we return to the manor. However, we cannot place our hopes only on this, we have to prepare in many aspects."
What he lacks now is the core totem.
The scenes during the shuttle are very blurry in all battles. They are obviously too complicated and fluctuate too much. You can only see a bunch of colors shaking around. You can probably only judge the strength from the degree of shaking. Just look at the specific totem form.
Not sure anymore.
Garen refused to choose the totem of the Dasula school, mainly because he wanted to find a totem that was powerful enough to serve as his confidence in the future.
But such a totem must require detailed knowledge inheritance, how to cultivate it, how to care for it, what conditions are needed, and even the environment and time requirements.
It's just that he already has certain plans.
The carriage arrived at each small town Garon passed through, constantly changing carriages, or joining the caravan, and soon approached the border of Lussen Province.
Green Forest Province is a park province, covered by large forests and filled with tourists.
Garon arrived at Ferundor, a small city between Hana Province and Green Forest. From here, he took a sightseeing bus and headed to the territory of Terry Jones in the middle of Green Forest.
Between the emerald green forest, two white bus-like rectangular ox carts were slowly advancing in the sea of trees.
The tour guide was the daughter of an Orion. She was holding a trumpet-shaped paper tube and was loudly introducing the customs and customs of Green Forest to the passengers in the car.
The bus was full of tourists, mostly couples, partners, and families of three. There were workers, businessmen, small aristocrats, military officers, etc. Men, women, old and young. There were almost twenty people in the bus.
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The cart was pulled by a sturdy black bull, four in number, more than one meter tall, equivalent to a stronger version of an ordinary black bull. It made a deep roar from time to time.
The wheels rattled over small rocks and pits from time to time, causing some shaking and unevenness.
Garen was sitting on the left side of the last row of the car, next to the window.
He was still wearing a gray robe, with a black leather box at his feet, and he was neatly dressed. He looked like a young teacher in the university, with a very gentle and gentle temperament.
Two people sat opposite him, a middle-aged male priest wearing black clothes with white trim, and a taciturn young girl.
The two seemed to be together. They didn't speak when they got in the car. It seemed that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
These two people have not said a word for more than half an hour since they got in the car. On the contrary, the four people sitting opposite each other on the left are talking loudly. Those four people are two young newlyweds. The men are blowing each other passionately, you
Let me tell you about the glorious history, and I will tell you about the strange and strange things.
The two wives were bragging about the new things they bought at home, where they were imported from, the food they had eaten, and the chef who cooked it.
Two pairs of vanity-loving petty-bourgeois families got together, and as a result, the people around them were also influenced by them, and began to use various ways to point out that they were not easy to mess with, and that they could be related to so-and-so.
So the poor tour guide could only talk dryly about the customs and customs of Green Forest, even though no one seemed to be listening.
Of course, there are a few people who don't like to participate, such as Gallon and the priest and girl sitting opposite. There is also a white-haired old couple and a young male officer sitting in the front seat next to them.
Garen reviewed his understanding of the basic techniques for a while, and felt his brain was a little tired, so he paused and rested for a while.
He looked out the window and saw a metal street sign that had just passed by. It seemed to have something written on it. He didn't have time to see it clearly.
"Excuse me, where are you now?" Garen asked politely to the black priest.
"Isenhar, it was written on the street sign just now." The priest replied with a gentle smile.
The girl next to me sneered,
"We turned left, and now we are going to White Gascar. Don't talk nonsense if you don't see clearly!"
"Maybe I saw it wrong. I'm sorry." The priest smiled at Garen in an educated manner. "If it's Baidi Gasca, it's almost there in one hour." He took out a pocket watch and checked the time.
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"It's so fast, it's passed! Terry Jones should be the one to take over the White Gascar, right?" Gallon asked again.!
"Yes. The Terry Jones family is a local lord and aristocrat. They have maintained the original style of the territory very well. It is a good place for tourism." The priest nodded.
"We can see black swans there!" the girl rushed to say, "oh my gosh, there are as many black swans as ducks there.
It’s a very famous scene!”
"But bandits are rampant there. We won't be robbed, right?" A man from the two couples on the left interjected worriedly.
"No, it is said that some time ago, the bandits there were almost wiped out." The priest replied warmly. "I once went there to celebrate a newly built chapel and visited the planning officer of the territory. I probably know a little bit about the situation.
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"The planning officer there should still be Zinke, right? Zinke is an imperial official from Hana." The man asked.
"You know him too?" The priest was slightly surprised.
"I've met him several times. He's a very well-educated big man. We met him at a concert." The man replied slightly proudly.
"It is said that Planning Officer Zinke was transferred from Hana Province where there was unrest." The priest frowned and said,
"Unrest? Are you talking about those damn Nell thugs? I heard it's very serious in the southwest right now. The governors of several cities have fled." The man suddenly lowered his voice.
"Don't talk nonsense about important matters in the empire!" The wife beside the man gently pulled him.
Immediately, neither the man nor the priest said anything more, but their expressions were a little serious. They all noticed that the male officer sitting in the front row looked here, his eyes a little cold.
Garen's heart moved.
"You just said that there was unrest in the southwest?" He looked at the priest and the man who had just spoken.
"Don't talk about it. It's better not to talk about this kind of national important matter on such an occasion." The priest reminded in a low voice.
"Can you tell me which cities are experiencing unrest?" Garen also lowered his voice and looked very interested.
The man on the side couldn't help but answered. "I heard they are Yunguang City and White Rose City."
"White rose!" Garen was slightly shocked, and a black and white square flag suddenly appeared in his memory. The black on the left is pure jet black, and the white on the right is the white rose flower that symbolizes purity and nobility.
"It's finally begun." He felt a little heavy.
The wheels of history have finally begun to roll.
The historical axis compiled by Garen: Everything started from the war between the Black Sky Society and the Royal Alliance.
And this White Rose Rebellion was the beginning of the Black Sky Society's actions. It was also the beginning of the end of the Royal Alliance's thousands of years of rule.
Under the flames of war at the Black Sky Society, the huge, bloated and corrupt body of the Royal Alliance completely collapsed in just one year.
"The Royal Alliance will not collapse so easily." Garen began to think carefully in his mind, "According to the established history, the overall strength of the Royal Alliance is much stronger than the Black Sky Society in the early and mid-term, but it has been drawn into a large number of internal wars.
Strength, internal and external troubles, coupled with the fact that the alliances fought on their own and wanted to annex each other and refused to rescue. This led to the outbreak of the second turmoil and the third war."
"Those stupid kings and royal families thought that this turmoil was the same as before and would be extinguished soon. Then they divided up the national interests cleared from the turmoil. Unfortunately, this time is different." Garen sat alone.
on, my heart was filled with ups and downs.
The Battle of White Rose was an action taken by the Black Sky Society to challenge and test the authority of the Royal Alliance. They still thought that the Royal Alliance was too powerful and did not dare to provoke conflicts on a large scale. What they did not expect was that the results far exceeded their expectations.
A simple small-scale riot ended up destroying the small empire where it was located, and it also had the tendency to spread throughout the surrounding countries.
Garen's mind was spinning rapidly.
"This turmoil is unstoppable. Soon, two months later, war will officially break out. Black Sky Society declares war on the royal family. This war will spread to every corner of the world. There is no place to hide. Silver
The lantern masters were also completely exposed to the public. They joined the army and fought life and death battles. I must determine my core totem within these two months, otherwise the war breaks out and my father is transferred to join the war. My safety is the main problem.
Already."
This is the First World War in this world. The Black Sky Society provoked wars in twenty-three countries and launched the most powerful charge against the royal alliance of traditional forces. They did not use regular means, but the way of silver lantern masters.
, ignited the flames of war around the world.
Garon remembered that during World War I, the Black Sky Society used totems as its foundation to create countless terrifying inhuman armies, destroying everything like a natural disaster. The royal alliance was defeated one after another, and large areas of territory were destroyed.
occupied.
Within a year, the royal families everywhere were finally defeated and the world was in chaos.
But in this near-apocalyptic situation, three extremely powerful and young heroes emerged: Grand Duke Goth, Prince Alexander, and Queen Joanis.
The city where the three of them are located has become the front line in the fight against the Black Sky Society, and has also restored the three major institutions that were about to collapse. It has become the last resistance banner of the Royal Alliance.
What Garen wants to do now is to find his own core totem that is powerful enough from this turmoil.