"It's very powerful. According to Master Baal, at least two of them are stronger than him!" Marsilan said with emotion, "With such strong strength at such a young age, I wonder what kind of teacher can cultivate such a genius."
He glanced at Garen who was thoughtful and said, "You went out this time and suffered a lot, right? But it can be regarded as a training. It seems that you have also become a totem master?"
Garen nodded.
"My totem is still being repaired. It was damaged by a monster a few days ago. Now the light of the totem is much weaker. I didn't expect you to see it."
"It's good, I can share some of the pressure for your father." Marsilan patted Galen on the shoulder.
"Yes." Garen nodded heavily and glanced at Baker's stone eyes again.
After a reward dinner, the Viscount presented Angel and others with many gifts, and provided some resources they needed for free. He even promised to write them a letter of introduction so that they could go directly to the Cowaitan Royal Totem Academy for further study.
It is truly the top academic institution in Eastern Europe.
If you can get a seat under the guidance of a powerful silver lantern master, your future development will be limitless. This made Angel and others overjoyed. But they immediately felt a little sorry for Garen. After all, they just worked together to deceive Vindman. As for Garen,
Long’s life-saving grace? On the other hand, it’s almost the same.
But Garen didn't care at all. He didn't think too much about the mood of Angel and others. What he was concerned about now were two questions. First, does Baker Stone Eye know the truth? Second, what will the powerful giant beast outside do?
Won't you move in this direction?
No matter which one of these two it is, it may cause very troublesome incidents.
After staying in the manor for two days, Gallon felt keenly that Baker Stone Eyes and others were secretly conducting some investigation. This made him more and more vigilant.
But outside the manor, the totems such as the Fukasawa giant crocodile he left behind have already felt the approaching hidden threat. The giant beast is getting closer and closer.
In the guest loft
Garen sat on the mahogany chair with his legs crossed and looked at Angel opposite him with a half-smile.
Angel had a lot to eat and drink in the past two days, and he also picked up a lot of good things from Viscount Vindman.
At this moment, when Garen looked at her, she felt a little embarrassed and blushed to avoid his sight.
"I said, why are you looking at me like that?! If you have something to say, say it! If you have to fart, just fart!" She couldn't help shouting loudly.
The early morning sunlight slanted in through the window and fell on the floor between the two of them, reflecting a faint red fluorescence. From time to time, some fine dust drifted through the light beam, like flying insects.
Garen squeezed his hands together. "Have you been comfortable these two days?"
"You can eat and drink, and you can take it for free. It's strange that it's uncomfortable!" Angel simply let go, "I've already taken it anyway, and you want to go back? Impossible! You don't need money, but you can pay with your flesh at most!" She said
He opened his hands and closed his eyes. "Anyway, I left this puddle of flesh here. Do you want it?"
"Okay, stop joking." Garen shook his head and became serious. "I'm looking for you for a serious matter."
Angel also stopped joking. "Business? Isn't it very safe now? What other business can there be?"
Garen shook his head. "Do you still remember the black slime traces we found before we came here?"
"You mean that monster might move here?" Angel also opened his eyes wide. "No way? Is it such a coincidence? We have just found a safe place and something is going to happen soon?"
"It's just that it's not such a coincidence." Garen said calmly.
"You mean someone is manipulating it?" Angel gasped.
"You should pay attention to Baker Shiyan and others. I will go out and check the surroundings myself." Garen said seriously.
"Can't you share it through vision? Or can you inform your father?" Angel didn't understand.
"I have my own arrangements." Gallon looked calm. "Be mentally prepared. It won't be long before our peaceful days are coming to an end."
Angel looked at his solemn face and licked his lips.
"It doesn't matter. I was still alive when I was chased and killed all the way. This little movement is nothing."
Garen nodded and stood up. His gray robe swayed through the beam of light, stirring up large amounts of dust. He quickly walked out of the room, and soon he only heard the sound of distant footsteps.
Angel shook her head. She couldn't understand this man more and more. The situation now was a mess and became more and more mysterious.
Vindman Study
Gallon and Vindman sat facing each other.
After serving the black tea, the maid quietly left and closed the door, leaving the two of them alone.
The water vapor from the black tea lingered upwards, slowly rising, fading, and disappearing on the table between the two of them.
There is also a faint sweet fragrance in the air.
"Added your favorite toffee." Vindman pointed to the black tea. "Drink it, the taste outside is not as good as the one at home." He showed a rare gentle smile.
Garen picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I have become a totem master." He whispered.
"I know. White tiger with black stripes." Vindman was not surprised. "I'm not surprised that you would choose this as a totem. Your talent determines that you have almost no possibility of evolving in the future. It's better to choose the strongest type one totem.
.The totem master you saved last time gave it to you, right? Not yet!
Garen didn't distinguish. Except for the light of the core totem and the butterfly totem, the rest of the silver totem light on his body was put away. What he was afraid of was that his father would see it and affect his future plans.
"Why didn't you let me become a totem master in the first place? If I can't become a silver lantern master, at least a totem master can control part of my own destiny, right?" Garen asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
"Why? I don't know how you became a totem master. Considering your original situation, you must have paid a lot." Vindman shrugged helplessly. "I originally prepared another path for you. But now you
It doesn’t matter if you have already become a totem master.”
"The other way? Is it the same as Brother Marsilan and the others?" Garen keenly remembered the armor worn by Marsilan and others.
"Yes. That is a new technology that I have researched with great concentration. It can weaken the totem light and reduce the requirements for use, so that ordinary people can actually use it for war." Vindman said with a little pride.
"I have paid too much for this, but fortunately, I finally have the result. The most powerful piece of work, I have been preparing for you. It is completely prepared according to your physical characteristics. If you hadn't suddenly
I ran away from home and disappeared by myself. If it hadn't been used suddenly, it might cause too much pressure on all parties, and I would have asked you to cooperate with the preparation!"
Garen was silent. He did not expect that it would be like this. It is estimated that in the original history, this thing had to die before it was born. This resulted in no chance to appear at all.
"Go to the warehouse and get whatever resources you need for your totem. Okay, we have guests coming. You go and rest first." Vindman patted Galen on the shoulder.
Garen stood up, bowed slightly, and turned to open the door.
Standing outside the door were Master Bafia and Baker Stone Eyes. Master Bafia had a goatee and his shiny bald head was still reflecting light.
"Master Bafia, Lord Baker Stone Eyes." Garen bowed his head in greeting. His current status is the smallest. Bafia and Baker Stone Eyes are the same generation as his father and have similar strength. He is a totem master of the same type, regardless of
Is it age or strength? In the eyes of both of them, he is just a little guy, not worth mentioning.
"It's Shia. I'll bring Master Stone Eyes over to ask your father something." Bafia said with a smile.
"Master Stone Eyes?" Garen noticed this title. Bafia obviously admired Baker Stone Eyes very much.
Baker Stone Eyes nodded politely at him and stopped paying attention to him.
The two of them walked into the study one after another and quickly closed the door.
Shell Stone Eyes came here today to verify some details about Leanna. He happened to see the son of Lord Viscount who was lucky enough to return home. His impression of this guy was average and vague. An ordinary type-one totem master is not
It was worthy of his attention. If he hadn't been the lord's son, he wouldn't have even looked at it.
It seemed that the relationship between the two father and son was quite good. This was a thought that flashed through his mind.
But the focus now was to see the Viscount's reaction. He withdrew his gaze and began to simulate any situation that might arise for a while and make the best possible response.
Garen stood outside the door and paused for a moment. He didn't hear any sound coming from inside. He immediately knew that there must be a magic array soundproofing here, so he didn't stay any longer and went straight out of the corridor. With Bafia here, Baker's Stone Eyes should be
I'm still doubting it, but haven't confirmed it yet.
"Hello, Master Shia."
"Master Shia."
"Would you like to go drinking together, young master?"
Along the way, some totem masters recruited by Vindman were seen in twos and threes. They were not polite when they saw Galen and treated him like his equal.
In this precarious front line, status is no longer taken too seriously by these people.
Garen had no intention of showing off, and when he came out of the attic, he smiled and greeted these totem masters one by one. It was in sharp contrast to Baker's stone-eyes' cold and arrogant behavior.
His handsome and strong face also attracted several pretty female totem masters. Sex was nothing important in this exciting environment of life and death. As long as they matched their eyes, they could sleep in the same room directly at night.
When we get tired of each other and separate, we may still be strangers.
But Garen hasn't gotten used to this casual life yet.
After walking around the manor, he had noticed that Baker Stone Eyes and others seemed to have doubts about Vindman. The red-armored woman Berlina and the strong man Tarian were both asking around awkwardly.
information.
Even Garen, who is not good at intelligence, can't stand such clumsiness. Cheap old man Vindman must have discovered it a long time ago. He just didn't spread it openly.
Garen asked Leila to go with him on the pretext of going out to Black Swan Lake to have a look. Since he was already a type 1 totem master, and he was also a black-striped white tiger totem master, which was far stronger than the average type 1 totem master, Vindman placed restrictions on him.
It's very small. There are probably some of his shady experimental subjects patrolling the surrounding area, so it's very safe.
The two of them left the manor easily and slowly moved forward on the edge of Swan Lake. It was strange that the strange fish in the lake did not attack Galleon at all now. It was obviously related to Vindman's experiment.
Leila didn't ask what Galen wanted to do, but just watched Galen wander around the manor in a rare and honest manner.