On the khaki plain, among a cluster of yellow-green groves, a circle of green ripples suddenly rose up and spread crazily in all directions.
Garen rushed to the ground with great energy in the air. After borrowing several times of strength, he rushed out of the green ripples out of thin air and landed lightly on the edge of a small puddle. He took a few steps back. Then he stopped with a snap.
Looking back at the spreading green ripples.
He raised his hand and glanced at his right palm.
The top was glowing faintly green, with traces of white smoke coming out, and an unpleasant sour smell filled the air.
"What a domineering acid poison!"
His right palm drooped and shook slightly. The green skin on his palm was suddenly shaken off, like a piece of light green rag, falling to the ground, and immediately corroded some stones and soil into a pool of green slime.
Garen's right palm suddenly became bloody and blurry, but soon it was automatically covered with a layer of red blood scab and stopped bleeding, demonstrating his strong body control.
Such a big movement must have attracted the attention of others.
Only then did he see the ground plants that were instantly corrupted by green ripples.
"Damn it!" His face changed, and Garen cursed in a low voice with some annoyance. "Are Type 2 totem masters so troublesome! They will actually self-destruct before they die!"
He kept an eye on the fight between the black robes and the pickets with vigor, and finally came out for a sneak attack. What was the purpose? Isn't it just to get knowledge and information about the core totem from the black robes. Even if he couldn't get the information, at least some rare resources
Is it still available?
I didn’t expect that after this self-destruction, there would definitely be nothing left.
Garen didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left the place quickly. Although he still wanted to go in and check, even the air in the core was filled with powerful acid poison, so he didn't dare to go in.
After walking a few steps, Garen suddenly paused, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. The joy flashed away, and he quickly ran into the distance again, and soon disappeared into another continuous slope of woods.
In the light shade of the woods, Garen slowed down and released fluorescent butterflies to patrol overhead. He slowly headed towards the place where the four of them separated.
At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly and looked at the attribute bar below his field of vision.
‘Strength 23 Agility 21 Physique 25 Intelligence 21 Potential 149. Has the qualification of a Silver Lantern Master.,
Strength, physique, and intelligence have all been restored by an average of 01, and the potential has increased from 12 to 14, and will soon be 15!
After Gallon's surprise, it's time to think.
"The physical fitness has not reached its peak, and the recovery is normal. But the potential has actually improved. Is it because I killed a silver lantern master? I checked yesterday and the potential points are intact. Now I just killed a silver lantern master.
There was a change in the lantern master right away, and even if it wasn’t the promotion caused by killing the silver lantern master, it definitely has something to do with it!”
He was convinced that he could not find the source of his potential points, and some of the worries he had been having were slightly relieved.
"Should we try to improve the fluorescent butterfly immediately?" He immediately rejected the idea. Without any inherited knowledge, he would just improve the evolution. Even if the exaggerated failure probability is not counted, if he succeeds, the evolved fluorescent butterfly cannot be concealed.
How could he explain the evolution of his fluorescent butterfly to others when he had no resources or knowledge?
"Forget it, let's find another core totem."
After discovering a way to obtain potential points, Garen was very satisfied. His original plan to obtain the top totem also faded away. After all, benefits and risks are directly proportional. The risks involved in wanting big benefits are not ordinary.
big.
"In this way, I only need to deal with the crisis of the manor for more than a year first, and then I can find a way to change to other totems. The two wars didn't just last a few years." Garen had an idea in his mind, his eyes were fixed, and he accelerated
Run forward.
After crossing the hillside, he quickly returned to the place where he originally separated from the three Goths.
There were already some people standing by the gray driveway, all wearing white vests of the pickets. The middle-aged man leading the team was talking quietly to Jessica, as if he was asking about something. The other few people were nowhere to be seen.
Seeing Galen back, Jessica rushed over with tears in her eyes.
"Garen, are you okay?!" She ran over and held Garen's hand tightly. "I thought you were you" she said with tears almost falling down.
"It's okay. I won't die that easily. At least I have practiced my body for a while before." Garen patted his chest. "Where are your brother, Goethe and the others?"
"No news yet," Jessica quickly wiped her tears and said sadly.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. The one chasing them is not the most powerful one." Garen comforted, "This mission is so difficult, I will definitely make a fortune. After all, he is a type 2 totem master. If you want to
If I hadn't run so fast and jumped into the lake, I would have come back dead by now."
"So you are hiding in the lake." The middle-aged man came over and flashed his white ID card at Gallon. "Captain of the picket team, Jefferson. Are you Gallon? You are very courageous. A little guy who doesn't even have a core totem, actually...
You dare to lure away the second-type totem master, you are very brave!" He patted Galen on the shoulder with approval, "Don't worry, your mission is beyond the scope this time, and the reward will be increased."
"Thank you, Captain Jefferson." Garen blushed slightly and immediately pretended to be gentle and closed the distance. After all, he was indeed much younger than the other party. "I wonder how my two companions are doing now?"
"Don't worry, it's okay. They just lured away a type of totem master. They will arrive soon." Jefferson smiled and looked up above his head, where a black hawk was spinning in the sky.
"Okay, let's eliminate the influence. You know the rules, right?" Jefferson whispered, "Try to minimize the conflict between totem masters from spreading to ordinary people."
"Can you still cover it up now?" Garen asked in a low voice.
Jefferson frowned slightly. "Just take it one step at a time."
He asked Garen for some details about the leader of the black-robed men, and after receiving satisfactory information, he turned around and left, arranging for his subordinates to go down. Garen's statement that he was fast and managed to get away from being tracked also got his attention.
After all, in addition to totems, there are also many totem masters who practice ordinary people's martial arts in order to make up for their own shortcomings. This is not an exception.
Garen and Jessica waited for more than ten minutes, and finally Goth's figure supporting Andy appeared in their field of vision.
"Are you okay?"
Jessica and Garen rushed to greet him.
"Andy's hip is injured." Goethe nodded and replied, "Originally I said I wanted to carry him back, but he refused, otherwise we would have arrived long ago."
Andy on the other side had a miserable expression on his face. When he thought of being carried back by the Gothic Princess, he had the urge to die.
When Jessica saw the two of them returning safely, Goethe's helpless look and her brother's shame and speechlessness made her burst into laughter.
I don’t know why, but the word ‘buttocks’ sounds normal, but when it comes out of Goethe’s mouth, there is an inexplicable sense of joy.
Garen couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay. Captain Jefferson said he would give us more rewards for this mission."
"That's what I want to ask!" Goethe gave Garen a thumbs up. Andy sighed with a wry smile.
"Okay, I need to take a good rest after returning from this mission. What are your plans?" Andy asked aloud. "Let me talk about me and Jessica first. We currently live in the Kongyi District in the city. The address is
No. 10R, Vine Street. You can come and sit at my house when you have time."
"Brother, have you forgotten? I got injured again when I came out this time. I will definitely be specially trained by my dad again when I go back," Jessica added in a low voice.
"Well" Andy was sweating a little on his forehead.
Goethe curled his lips and scratched his chest with his hands.
"I live in Cowaitan Avenue. The bakery next to the red wolf statue there is owned by my mother. If you have anything to do, you can come to me, and remember to let me know if you have any good tasks. But this time when I go back, I
I'll probably have to be reprimanded. My mother won't let me be a hired silver lantern technician."
Garen smiled when he saw the three people looking at him after they finished speaking.
"I am considered a free man now. My parents are not here. I plan to travel around. I am staying in a hotel for now. We all have to go back anyway, so we might as well leave here first."
"merciful."
The four of them asked Jefferson, the picket captain, for a private seal certificate, stamped the task list, and rushed back to the Silver Lanterns Guild outside Titan City alone.
After handing in the mission, under the effect of Jefferson's seal of certification, the mission was re-evaluated as a higher-level contact mission instead of the original reconnaissance mission. A total of 50,000 silver wheel cloths were obtained.
The four people divided it equally into five parts. Because one person lured away the second-type totem master, Galen was insisted on giving him two parts, which is 20,000.
After a dispute, Galen stopped being pretentious and accepted 20,000 silver wheel cloth.
This is indeed a huge sum of money for him now.
It is indeed too easy for a silver lantern master, especially a capable silver lantern master, to make money.
After dividing the money, the four of them separated. The three of Goethe were all locals with families. Only Gallon was a foreigner and could only stay in a hotel.
He wandered alone outside the city for a while.
The current situation is already a bit chaotic.
In the past, the Silver Lantern Master only existed in people's eyes from a distance. However, with the outbreak of conflicts and turmoils, rumors and gossip about the Silver Lantern Master began to spread among ordinary people.
People are gradually becoming familiar with silver lantern masters, or totem masters who specialize in using them.
News of the turmoil continued to spread throughout the royal alliance through newspapers, and there was an endless stream of blue birds in the sky delivering messages. This blue bird, similar to a homing pigeon, has terrifying speed and terrifying endurance. Its petite body can fly tens of thousands of kilometers in a day.
The distance is the Peregrine Falcon Type II auxiliary totem specially evolved by the Silver Lantern Masters.
No matter how far away it is, it can take at most a week for the news to spread anywhere.
Garon bought several newspapers on the street and saw that news about the unrest had begun to heat up. Discussions were everywhere about the duration, scope, extent, and ultimate beneficiaries of the unrest.
Until now, no one has truly realized the horror of this turmoil.
After wandering outside the city for a while, Gallon entered Titan City.
Titan City is an open metropolis with no walls. From the inside to the outside, the buildings range from dense to sparse. It looks like a huge gray-white circle.
The buildings inside are all white or gray to reflect excessive sunlight and reduce heat.
Garon walked in from the semi-open city wall, which was mostly symbolic. There were snacks and fruit sellers on both sides of the city gate. I bought some small fruits like prickly pears, peeling them and eating them along the way.