Garen turned around and saw Thomson coming from behind.
"Thomson? It's great that you're not dead!"
Garen gave him a hug. This guy had given him a lot of help and was a very well-informed person. It was just right that he could learn about the current situation from him.
"Let's go and rest first." Thomson pulled Galen forward for a while. Soon, after entering a small door in front, he saw a mission hall exactly the same as the one on the ground. Only there were seven or eight people sitting sparsely inside.
Personally, a one-armed girl is skillfully serving food and drinks to everyone,
The atmosphere was very dull, many people had their heads lowered and were depressed, some were lying on the table drunk, and some were wiping silver knives with indifferent expressions.
Thomson pulled Gallon to a corner and sat down.
"The outer city has been destroyed. Now our war guild's stronghold is the frontline logistics point. What are your plans?" Thomson sat down and asked hurriedly. "I suggest you go to the inner city immediately. If you dare to stay in the outer city now,
Those who came down are all experienced masters. I plan to go to the inner city immediately to participate in the defense mission, so you might as well come with me."
"I have my own plans, don't worry." Garen smiled, "How is the situation in the city now?"
"The Dragon Guard collapsed. If the Grand Duke who came out later hadn't resisted the monster, no one would have been able to return to defend the inner city alive." Thomson explained simply, "At least half of the city's dead and wounded are now alive, and only a small part of the residents are left alive.
The city avoided being massacred. Almost all the people in the outer city and suburbs died. There may be some who are hiding. But the number is definitely very small."
"Where else?"
"I don't know. It is said that the last time the guild contacted foreign guilds was the day before yesterday, and now it has been completely blocked by monsters. The guilds in various places have been completely isolated." Thomson lowered his voice, "The leader of the guild seems to have something wrong.
"
"How are the war supplies now? Should they have been reduced in price?" Garen thought for a moment and asked.
"Definitely, there are fewer people. There are not enough people who can fight with totems and so on. The supply exceeds the demand.
The prices of many things have been greatly reduced. Now in order to increase resistance, basic items and many medicines are given away for free. The Duke's Palace directly released a lot of stock totems, but there are not so many people who can use them." Thomson shook his head with a look of dismay.
"It's too miserable. There are dead people everywhere. The totem masters are okay and have some resistance, but the civilians are too miserable. They have no resistance. By the way, have you joined any group now? If not, I will give it to you.
How about recommending one?”
Garen immediately understood his purpose, and it was really time to stick together at this time.
"I have a companion, no need." He shook his head and refused. "I'm going to deal with my box first, and I've exchanged some things that should be sold. Nothing is more important than life, right?"
"Okay, come find me here when you have time. I'll usually be there at noon." Thomson didn't force it and agreed readily. At this time, having more friends is an extra layer of security.
Garon carried the box and walked towards the lobby counter.
Walked to the window on the left and knocked.
"Where's Jason?"
The girl inside was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little sad.
"Sorry, Mr. Jason is gone in the afternoon"
Garen felt depressed. The middle-aged man had been happily cooperating with him before, but he didn't expect that he would be gone now.
"How much does War Shackles and War Guild Hall cost now?" he asked in a low voice.
"Twenty million apiece, it would be better if I could exchange it for supplies." The girl immediately recovered and replied.
Garen placed the box on the counter, opened it, and took out all the books and notes from inside.
Then take out money, gems, silver pieces and other things and pass them through the window.
"Please help me estimate the value."
"Okay." The girl took the jewelry tickets skillfully and sorted them all into categories.
The valuation came out quickly.
"The total is about 36 million. Do you want to record it on the badge?"
"Give me a set of war shackles and save the rest into the badge."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The girl rarely encountered war shackles transactions, and some strangers quickly got up and went to find someone behind them.
After Gallon waited for a while, a tall and thin young man suddenly came out. He was holding a silver cylinder in his hand.
"Do you want to buy war shackles?" He walked to the counter and took the girl's place.
"Yes, is there a problem?"
"What kind of shackles do you need? Are they blank or ones with effects?" the young man asked solemnly.
"Blank." Garen replied simply.
"Then you have to add permanent spells yourself. We have two permanent spells that can be added here. You can consider them. One is to deepen the damage and tear the wound and make it more difficult to heal. The other is paralysis toxin.
, you can coat the totem with a layer of paralyzing poison to slightly interfere with the enemy's attack."
"No, we have other considerations." Garen refused. These two permanent spells are useless, and the guilds that are useful will not sell them publicly, but have already digested them themselves.
"Okay then." The young man quickly carved a magic symbol on the silver cylinder. The symbol's red light flashed and disappeared on the surface of the cylinder. Then he handed it to Garen. "Please take it, it's yours.
Blank shackles. This shackle is the lowest level and can only be inlaid with two effects. However, you can choose to find a workshop master to upgrade it later. A senior workshop master can also transfer the inlaid permanent spells to the new shackles. Of course, this
It is our union’s own workshop masters who have this technology.”
"Thank you." Garen took the cylinder and immediately noticed several greedy eyes from around him.
He glanced back and didn't care.
He directly opened the cylinder and pulled out a white-silver V-shaped arrow from inside, like a thin metal sheet. The surface was extremely smooth, and a layer of colored halo of the inner alchemy that could only be seen at an angle was flowing continuously.
Garen checked it carefully and then directly pressed the metal piece on his left arm.
hiss.
With a hissing sound, the metal piece melted into the surface of Gallon's skin. Soon after a puff of green smoke, it was like a birthmark growing on the arm, natural and harmonious, with nothing unnatural to be seen.
A horizontal bar suddenly appeared below Garen's field of vision, followed by two light red blank boxes.
‘Shackles of War: Two permanent spell effects can be added. Master the skills of the workshop master and you can upgrade them with potential points.
Effect: The companion can be connected to enjoy the permanent spell enhancement effect. The extent of the effect is determined by the holder of the shackle.
"That's it." Garen nodded with satisfaction. He used the war shackles without hesitation. The greedy eyes in the hall immediately turned away. The used shackles had no value anymore.
"Then let's see if we can improve the core totem." Garen looked at the potential points in the attribute column.
Killing Mecca, the second-type totem master, directly increased the potential to 51.
"At 15 o'clock, you can try it."
So far, his goal has been to achieve the first stage of core totem success. Then the key is to follow Goethe and others to increase potential points.
It's just that Goethe must have participated in defense work now, and must have shown amazing talents to attract the attention of the Duke's Palace. If you want to keep up with the pace of this kind of genius,
Thomson disappeared again, and Gallon returned to the hall alone to find a seat and sit down. If Angel did not survive, he planned to find a few more people to form a new group.
"Aska is here"
"And Lesta."
Someone at the door seat was muttering.
Soon two people came in from the entrance of the passage, one behind the other. The person in front was a young man with red hair and a handsome face. He was dressed in a slightly embarrassed manner but was not injured.
"This way Aska." A red-haired woman on the other side of the hall waved her hand.
Garen recognized him. The most popular genius in this guild recently, Aska.
Byzantine, it is said that he shared the Black Panther's rapid talent as soon as he lit the totem, and then controlled the three totems one after another, sharing three different abilities from the three totems.
Some time ago, a second totem evolved to the second type. He is a guy with extremely good talents. His natural ability is a rare ability to share, and he can map the totem's ability to himself. Such an ability makes the totem
Masters are easier to adapt to various environments and have extremely strong overall quality. Even after reaching the second type, some special evolutionary abilities can be used at will, such as using the fire wolf's fireball ability, the ice bear's ice blast, etc. Matchable tactics
It has increased greatly and is difficult to prevent.
Garen's eyes fell on the man behind Asjia.
Lestat is also a new genius. He is a naturally curly blond man. His talent is hardening. He can make all his totems have stronger skin to resist damage and attacks. He once used a type of totem
He consumed a Type 2 totem alive. He is only nineteen years old and is at the same level of genius as Asjia.
But Leicester is not from the War Guild. It is said that he is a son of a noble in the city.
Garen looked away.
He is not a genius. Compared with these people, his only advantage is his potential points. Although this ability has strong growth potential, it is still not as good as these abnormal talents in the early stage.
After all, he belongs to the ranks of ordinary people. The advantages of the secret martial arts in his previous life are not obvious here.
Aska and Lesta walked towards the red-haired woman in the corner. They were in the same circle. Lesta was obviously Aska's friend. These people were either geniuses or elites with excellent machines. They were completely different from the general circle.
Two worlds. In a small place like Titan City, they have even become the main force against external monsters.
Garen sat in her seat and waited quietly. If Angel had not died, she would have made the same choice as him. At this time, only by staying together can we have more safety, otherwise we will be bullied.
Galleon may be able to deal with one type 2 totem master now, but he definitely can't deal with two. This is just a talent level in the entire guild.
Not long after waiting, a woman in black robe came in from the entrance of the passage, it was Angel. Her left shoulder was wrapped in thick gauze, and there was still blood stains. Seeing Gallon's position, she quickly walked over and stood beside Gallon.