Hibiki lightly shook his hand. Garen used his strong body control to sense that he didn't feel any increase in strength at all.
Garen looked at the attribute column again in confusion. Indeed, the power had reached 666.
The numbers have not changed at all and are completely stable at this point.
He stretched out his hand to hold a gray bench on the side of the road and squeezed it gently.
Suddenly, I felt a heat spread rapidly along the ring to the entire right arm. The right arm was warm all over, as if soaked in warm water.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the wood of the chair was instantly crushed into powder without much exertion and exploded in the air.
Garen's pupils shrank. He didn't exert much force at all. He simply squeezed it gently. It felt like the hard wood had no sense of existence under his hands.
"What a powerful force!" He was slightly shocked.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his right arm, raised his palm into a sword, and swung forward suddenly.
laugh!
An invisible wave of air flew out instantly.
Bang!
A bronze statue in the distance was cut into two pieces. The upper body of the statue slowly slid down and was extremely smooth.
Then there was a loud banging sound.
This wave of air passed through an unknown number of walls, and directly stirred up a burst of fine white dust in the distance, penetrating an unknown number of things at once.
"Tsk, tsk." Garen couldn't help but marvel.
He immediately thought of the giant monster's mace, both of which had almost the same strange power.
"With such a strong power, I don't know what effect it will have against the light of the totem." Recalling the power of the giant monster, Garen was vaguely expecting it.
The troll does not seem to be interested in the light of the totem. Its attacks also seem to have some kind of special power, and are not blocked by the light of the totem at all. In other words, it should be a power similar to the light of the totem.
Just as he was about to find the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile to try out his newly acquired power, the sound of footsteps gradually came from the distance in the messy and shabby streets. Leila, the man in the red hat of the Wild Hunt, quickly approached here.
Behind him is Angel, helping a girl to slow down a little.
The three of them looked this way from a distance, the tension and vigilance on their faces clearly visible.
Garen hesitated for a moment, and temporarily lowered his right arm, not daring to move at all. This arm was very strange, it could exert tremendous power and bounce back without any reaction force. If you are not careful, you may injure others.
He is not going to use his right hand for the time being.
He walked quickly towards the three of them.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice, looking at the girl Angel was holding, who turned out to be the unconscious Vicky. "What happened?"
Angel frowned and glanced around.
"I feel something is wrong in this city. Some houses collapsed for no reason just now. I seemed to hear the footsteps of some giant monster. I don't know if it was an illusion. Then I heard Vicki fainting. She seemed to
It was like being hit by something, the light of the totem was broken immediately, and the core totem was probably seriously damaged!"
When she said this, Garen suddenly remembered that his core totem, the white tiger with black stripes, seemed to have been broken. The light of the totem was completely broken, and the core totem would also be damaged to a certain extent.
He couldn't help but glance at Vicki. This girl was also a type 2 totem master, but her face turned pale at this time, and she was obviously seriously injured.
"Has it been five years?" he asked.
"It's already the sixth year." Angel replied quickly.
Garen nodded.
"That's okay, just replace her with a core totem immediately. The totem master has been protected by the light of the totem for a long time, and her body's resistance is very weak. Once she is exposed to outside air items for a long time, she may have more problems. She should have more than one
Totem?"
Seeing Angel nod, he felt relieved.
"Let's get out of here first. It's probably not safe here anymore." Garen looked around the surrounding streets.
The entire street is full of traces of being smashed by heavy objects. Obviously, traces of the urban trolls still remain.
"We haven't collected all our things yet? Are we leaving like this?" Leila hesitated.
"Is safety more important or your things more important?" Angel rolled his eyes at him.
"Eh, it's all important," Leila said nagging her head.
"Get out!" Angel kicked him on the butt.
"My limited-edition 43-year-old out-of-print fashion!!" Leila wailed, but Angel grabbed her ears and pulled her back.
Garen took the collected things and returned to the carriage outside the city with Angel and the other three. Ansai, the man in black who was left behind by the Wild Hunting group, was squatting beside the carriage, inspecting the corpses of some rats. Seeing everyone
They came back carrying large and small bags of things. He quickly stood up and took the initiative to help pick up the things.
Lala in the car also got out of the car at this time to help place various supplies.
Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, flour, paper towels, a change of clothes, replacement cups, tableware. There are also some tools for the silver lantern maker's experiments.
They all moved into the third carriage.
This guy Leila actually commanded his black beetle to drag out a brand new gorgeous silver carriage.
"Using a type of totem bug to pull a cart, hey, only a handsome totem master like me is qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment."
Garen didn't say anything. It was really crowded for four people from the Wild Hunt group to squeeze into a small carriage. This large carriage had six wheels and was more than six meters long and four meters wide. It was almost the same size as a small house. Four people squeezed into it.
Much more spacious.
The man in black, Ansai, was much more attentive. He found a lot of replacement carriage parts, as well as a lot of nails and a hammer for possible repairs.
Angel and Vicky found many tools used by silver lantern makers in workshops, such as incubators, petri dishes, thermometers, Erlenmeyer flasks, centrifuges, etc.
"It's a pity that the unit factory was not found, but it is good to find these. After all, the unit factory involves the in-depth secrets of the workshop masters and silver lantern masters. Even if they cannot be taken away, they will be completely destroyed. After all, it is very likely that others can crack it from above.
technology to biological units.”
"These are already very good." Garen nodded with satisfaction, "With these tools, I can also conduct new research in depth. Thank you very much."
Angel pouted.
"Forget it if there is no actual reward.
You have one, and Ansai has another. Ansai is specialized in repairing totems. The melting machine, repairing instrument, separator, and accuracy instrument are all specialized. Yours is mainly used for biological research. If you need it,
They can be used interchangeably."
"Got it." Garen smiled. Although Lei Lan left, the foundation he left behind was enough. With these tools, he could start from the most basic experiments and quickly move towards his plan.
go ahead.
After classifying everything separately, it was already afternoon and the sky was getting darker.
Everyone returned to the carriage. In the evening, the city of Asuli seemed even more gloomy. There was no human habitation, no light, and it was dark and empty.
Standing outside the city, you can feel the air-conditioning and chill that the entire city is constantly radiating.
Garen turned the convoy around so that his carriage was at the front of the lane, Lala's supply carriage was in the middle, and the two carriages from the Wild Hunt were finishing at the end.
He clapped his hands and the four cars lined up in a row and drove slowly away from Asuli City.
Sitting on the car window, Gallon took out the map and began to carefully check the next route.
On the light yellow map.
Marked with a small red dot, there are words written next to the red dot: Vindman Manor, Green Forest Province.
Garen stretched out his index finger and gently dropped it to the bottom of the red dot on the map. He passed over a large forest, a river, and a mountain range. Finally, it stopped at a city symbol.
"This is the city of Aisure. We have to cross a mountain range, cross the Naciweiya River, and pass through the Red Rat Forest before we can enter the Green Forest Province. I just don't know what these places have become."
When he thought of the strange and huge urban trolls in the city, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that everything was off the original track. The experimental mutants and various germs and viruses released by the Black Sky Society seemed to be causing some kind of abnormality.
Well-known strange changes.
The world seems to be becoming more and more mysterious.
laugh.
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His index finger accidentally pierced the map, landed on the table below, and mercilessly pierced a hole in the table.
Gallon reacted immediately and quickly took out his right index finger, with a look of helplessness on his face.
He looked at the Troll's Grip on his finger. This dark green ring was inconspicuously set tightly on his ring finger.
"Is this also the change that Black Sky Society wants to happen?" He murmured in a low voice.
He turned around and pulled out a suitcase from under the seat, opened it, flipped through the changes of clothes inside, pulled out a black leather glove from the bottom, and put it on his right hand.
After flexing his hands and feeling that they were no longer inconspicuous, Garen stuffed all the boxes back under the seat.
He can't estimate the strength of his right arm now. He just feels that it is very strong. At the age of 26, he has reached the peak of human beings. His one-handed strength is at least as strong as a Fukasawa giant crocodile. This was tested by Garen before.
Passed.
But now, it has suddenly increased to 666. This number is not as simple as two or three times of 266. The more the data increases, the more obvious the power effect is.
He checked and found that the enhanced power of the Troll's Grip did not mean that the attribute limits had been exceeded. The other attributes still could not be improved.
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There was a soft sound of wheels, and the carriage started slowly.
The grassland hills outside the window gradually receded, then trembled and crushed over fine pebbles. The carriage turned half a circle and gradually accelerated.
Garen sat up straight, held the resonance stone in his left hand again, and began to feel the frequency carefully.
His brain has powerful computing and analytical power far beyond that of ordinary people, which is the impact of up to 2 intelligence, and his perception is also enhanced by the martial arts body. The progress of mastering the frequency is much faster than Lei Lan imagined.
It only took a few days to go from being weak and imperceptible at the beginning to becoming more and more clear now, as if I was holding a beating heart in my hand.
Holding the resonance stone gently, Garen continued to immerse himself in the process of studying frequencies.
As long as he can synchronize his frequency to the level of a resonance stone, he can understand the principle of the crystal deduction device to a certain extent.
Whether it was the Grip of the Troll or the nest benefits brought by the Resonance Stone, what he really wanted was not these, but the goal of completely mastering the Crystal Deducer.
The crystal deduction device plays a vital role for him, both in terms of his current strength and future development plans. There is no room for error!