Walking slowly in the corridor on the second floor.!
Garen kept pushing open the doors of all the rooms he passed, glancing through them without entering directly.
Soon, he walked to a room on the left at the end. The door was opened. Many bookshelves could be seen through the crack in the door.
Gallon pushed the door open and entered. There were two steaming cups of black tea on the coffee table in the room. The glass of the window was covered with fine mist.
He glanced around and soon stopped at a large black leather box in the corner of the study room.
He walked to the box and squatted down. He squeezed it gently and immediately crushed the keyhole into pieces. He opened the box with a gasp.
The inside is divided into two parts: left and right.
On the left were stacks of notes and books, all of which were hard-covered in red leather. Gallon picked them up and flipped through them, including precise drawings, detailed explanations of techniques, and some scrawled experimental records. At the bottom was an Essay
Asian poetry collection.
Putting the book back inside, Garen looked to the right.
On the right side of the box, there are some cash, silver wheel cloth, some fine diamonds and gems, and silver bricks. The top silver brick presses a stack of paper notes.
Gallon took it out and looked at it. On it were bank deposit and withdrawal notes worth one million, ten in total.
"This guy is quite poor. Even Angel is not as good as him." Garen shook his head. "No wonder he wants to occupy the supplies in the warehouse area."
Garen picked up a book of precision cartography and flipped through it.
This is obviously the type used by totem masters, and many of the above requirements are not as difficult as those of silver lantern masters. A Galleon master-level precision drawing can easily meet the above standards.
"The Totem Master is much simpler than the Silver Lamp Master. This thing should be the book from Mecca."
Totem masters only need to learn precision drawing to the entry level, but they are much better than silver lantern masters and workshop masters in terms of spells. They are a type that specializes in mastering and manipulating totems.
Totem masters, workshop masters, and silver lantern masters actually have their own preferences among the three categories. Silver lantern masters are average, but in terms of expertise: totem masters are good at arts, and workshop masters are good at manufacturing and maintenance.
Garen turned to the column of activation spells required by the totem master. The activation spell that was far more complicated than that of the silver lantern master immediately made him slightly stunned.
"It seems that no matter which category, there is no shortcut. It's just that the location of the difficulty is different."
Totem masters have lower requirements for precise drawing, but the price is that the activation technique is much more difficult. The activation technique also involves a lot of mathematics and physics knowledge. If Galen's own foundation was not there, he might not have been able to master it so quickly.
Precision cartography focuses on stability and precision, while activation techniques focus on instantaneous calculations and the basis of physical principles. The former is accumulation, and the latter is adaptability. It also represents the two different development routes of the Silver Lantern Master and the Totem Master.
Silver Lantern Masters will become stronger and stronger as time accumulates. The more knowledge they master, the more they can accumulate wealth and improve themselves.
The Totem Master relies on adaptability and instant calculation power. It is very strong at first, but later develops far behind the Silver Lantern Master.
"I don't know what a workshop master is yet, but he should be a silver lantern master. Judging from the name, he should be a scientific research type who has completely given up on fighting and focuses on making totems."
Garen closed the lid of the box and stood up. He asked the Fukasawa giant crocodile to guard here, and then he wandered around again to search.
He didn't find anything else, so Garen wasn't greedy. Finding this box of wealth was already worth the price of admission.
He simply held the box with one hand and jumped directly from the second floor window.
Behind him, Wilde and others were still searching on the first floor. It was obvious that many of them had found something. Wilde himself had been standing guard at the gate, holding a cigarette in his mouth and narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was taking a nap.
Hearing the jumping sound, he opened his eyes and looked at Garon and gave him a smile.
"It's better to leave." He glanced at the box in Garen's hand and remained calm.
"I don't have so many people in the warehouse, so I only need this box." Garen grinned. The value of this box, apart from the wealth, is the most important thing are the notes and books about the techniques, which must be
There is a magic array used in this villa. This alone is enough to buy the green rice in the warehouse he was robbed. The value is more than tens of millions.
Garon held the box and accelerated towards the distance, with the Fukasawa giant crocodile following closely behind. He could feel the vague sight behind him, and as the distance became farther and farther, the sight finally left.
He then breathed a sigh of relief. His movements became lighter and more agile, he quickly turned into the alley and ran quickly along the shadows towards the outskirts of the city.
Woo~~~!!!
The long horn sound sounded again above the entire Titan City.
Garen suddenly stopped. He heard a sense of desolation and sadness from the horn sound.
He stood in the shadow of the alley, raising his head and looking at the sky outside the city.
The gray cloud formed by the one-horned monitor lizard has surrounded the white dragon eagles, leaving only a handful of white-gold dragon eagles still resisting tenaciously. They drew white-gold tracks in the air, and they would encounter one in succession every few seconds.
The monitor lizard has almost no time to breathe.
In the beginning, every time they came into contact with a monitor lizard, they could knock one down. But now, they can only barely knock them away.
There are too many dark clouds.
Garen quickened his pace and gradually approached the city wall area.
The corpses of one-horned monitor lizards everywhere on the ground bear the characteristics of silver totems and will not completely turn into puddles! Mercury.
In addition to the giant lizard corpses, there are human corpses mixed in among them, some complete, some incomplete. The huge and slender spear was broken, blood mixed with mercury slowly flowed, and silver and red mixed with dust and mud were everywhere.
yes.
Garen became more and more cautious. He retrieved the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile, gathered his energy and blood, and carefully followed the shadow in the corner.
As we walked further out of the city, a large number of buildings collapsed and were destroyed, leaving only broken walls.
Wow!!
A reddish-skinned unicorn monitor lizard walked with thumping steps on the street full of corpses. It flicked its long thick tail and easily knocked away the piles of corpses around it.
Garen huddled behind a triangular broken wall. He slowly spread his energy, and in his surroundings, dense dots like urticaria suddenly entered his senses.
"At least a few hundred." Garen made a mental assessment and did not dare to make any big moves.
He knows that in the current situation, only by breaking up into pieces and lurking in hidden places can we successfully escape the first wave of chaos. Titan City also eliminated several rotten people during this crisis.
The aristocratic leadership established a new and more efficient leadership group.
And the more critical point is that although Black Sky Society released these monsters as the main force that disrupts the world, in fact, they themselves have no way to control these creatures whose experiments failed. They can only avoid being attacked by these monsters.
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In other words, these monsters are under no one's command. They just follow the instinct of eating and hunt everywhere. If the Dragon Guards had not angered these monsters by massacre and pursuit, I am afraid there would not be such a large-scale siege.
Garen waited until the red giant lizard passed by, then stepped forward and rushed into another cluster of shadows like lightning. By analogy, he continued to quickly approach the outside of the city.
There was a family of three hiding in a house he passed on the way, but he could only save himself
There was no way to bring anyone with him. The speed and physical strength that Miwu brought to him were only enough to hide him.
If you encounter any gaps along the way, rush forward. If there are no gaps, use small rocks to lure away the monsters and expose the gaps.
Soon after he kept moving forward, he finally returned to the mission hall of the War Guild.
The small building where the entire guild was located has been completely destroyed, leaving only a broken wall. The surrounding area was deserted, with only a few giant lizards crawling by slowly.
The cold wind howled, causing a thin wooden board on the ground to roll, making a crackling sound.
Garen released the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile to be alert to the surroundings at all times. He searched the ruins of the mission hall alone.
"Hey! Here!" A weak voice came along the wind.
Garen immediately looked in the direction of the sound and saw a bald, middle-aged man standing next to a sewer cover in the distance, waving to him.
"The guild has moved underground."
Garen nodded, took back the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile, held the box, and quickly ran to him. Watching the man get into the sewer, he followed suit and pulled the lid shut.
The two of them walked down the iron ladder and soon stepped onto the ground.
After walking along a narrow dark passage for a few minutes, they went underground for about forty or fifty meters before the bald man spoke.
"Okay, it's safe here." He suddenly stopped and opened an iron door that was one person high from the right wall, and a bright yellow fire suddenly appeared inside.
"Go in from here and you'll find the guild's new mission hall. Boy, you're lucky to have met me, otherwise others wouldn't be so kind."
Garen smiled and popped out a few silver wheel cloths.
"Thanks a lot, man."
The bald man took it and smiled.
The two walked into the fire-lit passage. This passage extended in all directions, with many forks appearing on both sides from time to time. Other people, including men and women, kept walking out of it. Obviously, there was more than one entrance.
After the chaos, this was the first time Garen saw so many people. Looking at the eyes of others, it was obvious that they had similar feelings.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Suddenly a group of people rushed out from the right passage in front. They were carrying a stretcher. On it lay a young man with his hands covering his abdomen. Blood continued to flow from between his fingers, and he gasped for air.
He was standing there, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked like he was about to die.
The stretcher quickly rushed into the corner of the passage ahead.
"He's dying!! Get the anesthesia! Operate immediately! Henry!!"
"Here he comes! Everything is ready, carry him in quickly!" "Be careful!" "Jasis! Go and disinfect!"
A series of urgent sounds came from the front.
"It's from the sacrificial group. People from the three major groups have been seriously injured." "Even the Dragon Guards suffered heavy losses. If the Iron Ring Spell Formation hadn't been activated, I'm afraid the final inner city would have been completely breached."
"Fortunately, our war guild also has an emergency underground room."
Garen heard someone talking. He looked around and felt that he was surrounded by people he didn't know, and every one of them had strange faces.