"Sir?" Marceline and Edney were already ready to draw their swords and kill. They couldn't stand this group of useless wastes.
"Let them go." Vindman emphasized, "After all, they are trapped here because of me. Some resentment is also deserved."
Garen was a little irritated. These nobles were really baffled. He had shown great strength, but some people still dared to speak nonsense in front of him, thinking that he did not dare to violate the laws of the empire and take action openly. Didn't he know that there was such a thing in this world?
Is the method called assassination? Do you think the law is above all else?
Perhaps it was like this most of the time on Earth, but in such troubled times, these young birds living in a peaceful area have probably not experienced the cruel and bloody wars outside.
Under Vindman's urging, the group quickly entered the cave under the surveillance of Marsilan, and then Hathaway and Andalu also entered under the protection of Edney.
In the end, only Vindman and Gallon were left in the manor. Du Qi was responsible for escorting the group of people through the cave safely.
Garen summoned all his totems and surrounded them.
Following his hint, the new beetles on the periphery spread quickly and began to search from all directions for the companions the nobles said had left first.
"Xia." Vindman stood gently beside the cave, the green light on his body getting stronger and stronger.
Carefully taking out a goose egg-sized oval ball from his body, he handed the ball to Garen.
"Here, here you go. This is the green vine ball, the ultimate weapon I originally developed for our family. Unfortunately, I can't use it now."
Garen took the ball. The ball was completely green and black, and there seemed to be a green shimmer on the surface.
"The green vine ball is the core pinnacle work of my research career. It can continuously separate spore-like seeds, attach to other people, and absorb the physical strength and energy of the other person to grow. After reaching a certain level, it will
It turns into a set of personal-fitting biological armor. The point is, this layer of armor allows ordinary people to have the attribute of totem light." Vindman explained simply.
After taking out the green vine ball, his face suddenly turned gray.
"This is the mother seed of the family. You must plant it on yourself. As for whether to cultivate it and provide it with nutrition and growth, it depends on your own wishes. But you have to remember that this is the main body that can control all the sub-seeds. You must thoroughly
It's in your own hands. As long as you master it, you can control a powerful enough biological army! Of course, whether the armor is strong or not is related to the strength of the parasite¨. "
He told Garen the key points of the green vine ball bit by bit.
Only then did Garen understand why both the Earthly Flower Society and the Black Sky Society wanted to snatch this research result. Such a thing could simply increase the overall strength of the entire force. It was far more than a type three totem master or a spiritual light.
The role of the Totem Master can be compared.
"．¨In addition, some research records of my experiments and some subject books used are placed here." Vindman took out a small red key again. "Go to the Imperial Capital.
This key can open the basement of my manor there. If you are not interested, just burn them all."
"In addition, I have an old friend who may be able to take care of you."
Garen sat on the carriage, quietly playing with the red key in his hand.
Angel sat across from him panting, looking extremely miserable. Lala was carefully bandaging the wound on his right shoulder.
"I've heard about your family affairs. Do you think I should call you Garen or Ahashia?"
"Let's stick with Gallon. I am now the head of Terry Jones' family and have the right to change my name." Gallon said calmly.
He looked out the car window in the direction of the manor, and saw a layer of green shimmer blocking a huge chimpanzee beast. The beast was huge, more than twenty meters tall, but it seemed to have no special abilities and moved slowly.
He punched it hard, but it was completely blocked by the seemingly thin green light.
Ouch!!
The gorilla, unable to break open the green egg shell with several punches, became furious, raised its head and roared fiercely.
The violent vibrations could be clearly heard even by carriages more than ten kilometers away.
"What kind of monster is that?" Angel saw Garen's unsurprised look, as if he already knew about this monster.
"The giant war beast." Garen replied calmly, "It's just huge in size. It moves very slowly and is difficult to control. It's equivalent to a siege vehicle and is only useful for tough battles. What's really worth noting is the elites it accompanies.
Protect the troops.”
"Elite protection force?"
"Well, it's a team of strong men who specialize in protecting war beasts from being killed at close range. According to the level, a war beast should be led by a lieutenant general to protect it." Garen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Speaking of this, Gallon remembered that Viscount Vindman was still in the manor and knew that he was not far from death. After Gallon and others entered the cave, he directly blocked the cave and faced the enemy's arrival alone.
A lieutenant general will have at least two type three totems, not to mention other team members. Garen's totem was seriously injured at this time and could not withstand any more tossing. What if the white-robed man from Dihuashe did not leave, but was just around?
If you wait for an opportunity and engage in a confrontation, the result will be very pessimistic. And the other party is aiming at Vindman. There is no one to hold him back, so there is no way to escape.! Sister Du Qi!"!
"Lord Du Qian!!!"
Suddenly there was an urgent shout from outside.
Garen quickly opened the carriage and jumped out, but when he looked back he only saw a green figure.
"I'm sorry, young master, I'm going to accompany you." A voice said before it completely dissipated.
Galen stood there and did not pursue him. He understood that Du Qian had lived for Vindman all her life. She loved that man too deeply. He had expected from the time he left that Du Qian would not leave the manor easily.
Marcelan and Hathaway chased them, but to no avail, and soon walked back helplessly. Seeing Galen looking at them, Hathaway shook her head and said nothing.
"Forget it, keep going." Garen was silent for a moment and then said, "Everyone, get in the car!"
Hathaway was a little reluctant, but still didn't speak.
The rest of the people who got off the bus didn't say much. As the new head of Terry Jones's family, Gallon's words are now all their rules.
After getting back into the car, I didn't move forward for long when I heard a roar behind me.
The violent explosion was accompanied by a plume of black smoke rising into the sky.
Garen was sitting in the carriage, knowing that this was the last trace of Vindman. Although he didn't have much sense of belonging to Vindman as his father, he still felt a little lonely.
Vindman is a man of contradictions. He has multiple roles: a benevolent father and superior, a ruthless nobleman and scientist, and a martyr who ultimately sacrifices everything for his ideals and vows.
The crowded convoy, carrying more than twenty people in total, quickly left the vicinity of the Terry Jones Manor. From the rear, it drove along the Black Swan Lake towards the interior of the Kingdom of Kuwaitan.
"What are your plans next?" Angel asked from the other side.
Garen let out a breath.
The next step is not what he plans to do, but the Black Sky Society and the Earthly Flower Society will not let go of the parasitic mother seed in his hands. Trouble will automatically come to his door.
"Let's go to the royal capital." He whispered, "It is said that the Twelve Princesses were originally coming, but now it is definitely impossible for them to come again."
"I've found out everything." Angel picked up the coffee Lala brewed and took a deep sip. "If we keep walking in this direction, we will soon reach the West Nongfa defense line of the Kingdom of Kuwaitan of the Royal Alliance. Here we are.
The defense line is an absolutely safe defense line carefully built by the Royal Alliance. Inside is a completely safe human zone. As long as you enter the human safe zone, it will be much safer. I can also contact the War Guild, and I have the president of the Titan City branch in hand.
letter of introduction."
"This is pretty good."
"I heard that there are three large legions deployed on the Cowaitan side of the Sinongfa Defense Line. The Dawn Eagle, the Third Heavy Armor Regiment and the Dark Blue Flag. The three legions each occupy three strongholds. Which way should we go?"
Angel took out a map, cut off the coffee and unfolded it on the desktop.
The three strongholds have been marked separately. They are three red dots similar to triangles. They are displayed on the map of Cowaitan, which is shaped like a circle of pie. It is just at the lower left of the pie, on the edge of the Green Forest Province, and is about to approach.
Location of Visi Province.
"Legion? Are ordinary people's troops also effective?" Garen asked doubtfully.
"No, they are all composed of totem masters. I heard the totem masters from the royal capital in the manor said that the Badco Kingdom in the southwest was destroyed, and a large number of surviving Badco people poured into Cowaitan, including
Many Badco Totem divisions joined the Kuwaitan military for revenge." Angel shook his head and sighed, "Badco is a medium-sized empire, but it was actually destroyed. The Black Sky Society and these monsters are really cruel."
The more than 200 potential points accumulated previously were used up when evolving the two petrified white dragons. Now there are still 172 potential points. The petrified white dragon is considered a very cost-effective type three.
It's a pity that it can no longer evolve.
Garen felt a little sorry.
In order to deal with possible dangers this time, he decisively evolved two petrified giant lizards and upgraded them into a petrified white dragon, a three-headed petrified white dragon and a two-headed lizard dragon, so he could barely suppress Baker's stone eye.
The hidden trump card, the strange power of the Troll's Grip, also allowed him to cope with the last sneak attack.
The Grip of the Troll has the characteristic of greatly weakening the defense of the totem light. If it were replaced by another totem master, maybe this is just an ordinary trump card. It can only have some effect when the enemy is close.
But for Garen, this feature of weakening the defense of Totem Light is simply an added advantage.
As a master of secret martial arts, the light of the totem is his biggest obstacle. Now that this obstacle has been greatly reduced, his secret martial arts strength has finally been put to use.
Remove the totem and totem master of Totem Light, and the only threat is the strong body and special abilities.
It can be said that the Grip of the Troll gave him an important opportunity to pick up the secret weapon again.
Garen once again recalled everything that happened when he traveled to this world.
Black smoke pot, volcano, ancient sound civilization, urban monster.
Everything seems to indicate that this world has a different connection with the previous world.