"You!! You" the red-haired girl didn't know what to say at all.
"Why do you have this thing?" Garen frowned and asked what everyone wanted to know.
The child dropped another object into his mouth.
"This seed is actually a plant called Nightmare Vine. It has a very strange ability, that is, it can make people fall into nightmares and be unable to extricate themselves. However, I was born with a special constitution, so I am not affected." He followed Garen,
There are more and more opportunities to speak.
"But the seed just now tasted weird. It seems that it was cultivated wrongly and it is not as delicious as mine." He added at the end.
"Do you always carry something so dangerous with you?!" the red-haired girl couldn't help but scream.
"You are too weak." The child said with contempt. "You will no longer be affected by this when you reach type three."
With one sentence, everyone in the mercenary group was speechless.
"Alright, Angel will be cultivating here. The rest of you, go back and inform the others." Garen directly gave the order.
Most of the people in the mercenary group did not dare to disobey orders, except for the two disciples of Angel, who stood motionless.
The two exchanged glances,
The boy Gracie suddenly said loudly.
"We also want to stay and take care of the teacher!"
Garen looked at the two of them carefully.
"Okay." He waved his hand.
After the nightmare seeds were taken out, Angel was fine. Everything became clear to her when she woke up.
"Here comes someone."
Soon an older maid hurried into the palace.
"Palace Master?"
"Take them to arrange a room to live in, and pay attention to their diet to be lighter and softer. Invite a few doctors to come to the palace to take a look." Garon warned.
"Understood."
Soon, most of the Black Panther mercenary group left under the arrangement of Gracie. The two of them carried Angel themselves and followed the servants to the guest room.
Garen thought for a while and realized that he did not have enough manpower in the palace. It was really troublesome for him to personally order such trivial matters as arranging accommodation and food.
Suddenly he thought of the two dragon-blooded death row prisoners he had reformed. Those two were not strong enough, but they could still do some chores. They could also help Lala, who was almost overwhelmed.
Although Lala has little power, the rigorous thinking of the law department allows her to manage the family's industries in an orderly manner. It just so happens that those two people can be her subordinates.
After dealing with Angel's matter, Garen called her two apprentices alone to his study.
Looking at Garen who was sitting on a chair slowly drinking green tea, both of them looked a little reserved.
"Sit down."
The three of them were alone in the study, with no one else around.
The entire Black Fire Palace was different from what was spread outside. There were no brutal and bloody scenes, but instead a sense of tranquility and silence.
The two of them did not dare to disobey and quickly sat on the bench to the left of Gallon.
"I called you here because I want to know how Angel's mercenary group is developing now? Why haven't you come to contact me?" Garen called the maid and gave them two cups of green tea.
It was still the boy Gracie, he smiled bitterly.
"Back to the palace master, I think I probably know why the teacher doesn't want to contact you."
"oh?"
Gracie recalled it.
"Every time the teacher teaches us, he always sighs inexplicably. I can always hear a wish from the teacher's words." Gracie raised her head and glanced at Garen.
"The teacher seems to always want to surpass one person. She works hard for this. And she always complains that she is not talented. Although she works hard enough, there is still almost no hope. To be honest, we can't understand the teacher's wish.
What's the point? In our eyes, the teacher is already powerful enough. There will always be people stronger than you in the world. If everyone has to surpass you, then your life may not be enough." He smiled bitterly.
Garen frowned slightly.
Gracie seemed to be calm and calm in the face of danger, but he didn't expect to have such a lack of desire and motivation to move forward. He didn't like such a person.
Regardless of these, he also understood what Gracie meant.
Perhaps what Angel always wanted to surpass was her old friend, her friend, or simply his Galleons. No one could tell.
"By the way, this is the open communication device that the teacher left behind when he left." Gracie suddenly thought of something and took out a small, square black box from her arms.
The small box was made of black iron and looked unremarkable. There were rows of horizontal cracks on the surface, showing that it was hollow inside.
This thing looks very much like a radio on Earth.
"Open communicator?" This was the first time Gallon had heard of this term in this world, a term that clearly had a technological connotation.
"Well, doesn't the palace master know?" Gracie was a little surprised. Then she quickly explained. "This is a very popular communication device recently. Originally only high-level totem masters were qualified to use it. They can communicate with each other thousands of miles away and use the invisible
The resonance technology was developed by Hongyu. It is said that they captured a small insect that was born with the ability to resonate, used this insect to build a nest, studied it for a period of time, and finally obtained this thing.
The specific price is”
"This thing is very cheap. It only costs ten pieces of copper wheel cloth." The red-haired girl on the side rushed to speak. It was finally time for her to show off. Her senior brother was talking about everything, and she felt that she had no sense of existence at all. Now the teacher finally
After the crisis was resolved, she regained her normal liveliness as a girl.
"As long as it's a copper wheel cloth?" Galen picked up the black box and found two switches on the right side. One is a button, which opens and closes when pressed. The other is a knob, which seems to be used to adjust something.
"This AC can freely adjust the frequency. If you choose the agreed frequency band, you can even communicate with many people thousands of miles apart. It is very convenient. But the energy it consumes is something called Hongguang Crystal, which is only available in Hongyu.
It's for sale. One piece costs two copper-wheeled cloths, enough to last an hour."
"No wonder this thing is so cheap." Gallon understood, "It turns out that the key is consumption."
"Uh." Gracie paused for a moment before reacting. They just thought this was fun. They didn't expect that Garen really looked at the problem from Hongyu's perspective, from the overall perspective. What they saw was what Hongyu had grasped from it.
Huge business opportunities.
Garen was indeed a little emotional. Under Gracie's demonstration, he learned to use this thing in just a few strokes.
It has almost the same function as the original radio on Earth.
But what is more advanced than the radio is that this thing can also make calls. As long as the other party's frequency band is known in advance, the two parties can communicate directly. The distance can even be tens of thousands of kilometers.
To put it simply, if you speak in a frequency band, no matter whether you are willing or not, everyone who happens to be in this frequency band can hear what you say. This is the meaning of openness.
However, the resonance frequency band can be adjusted to a very fine level. There are tens of thousands of scales in total. If you move it a little, each grid is a frequency band, and it is impossible to use it all.
As soon as Gallon turned on the AC, there was an unusually loud noise. It seemed that many people were talking together, and it was chaos.
After adjusting it, I switched to another scale and it became a little quieter.
"Are you coming?"
"Here we go. Where are the goods to be delivered today?"
"Did you bring the money?"
“Delivery first!”
"Get the money first!"
"You are not qualified to make conditions!"
Why does it feel like a gangster movie?
Gallon looked at Gracie with a strange expression. The latter immediately patted his head, took out a piece of light red film, and gently applied it to the surface of the AC, and it immediately adhered to it.
"This is a soundproof membrane. You can decide whether to transmit the sound from here."
Gracie explains.
After Gallon tinkered with the communicator for a while, he felt very fresh. He did not expect that although the technology in this world was not developing very fast, the totemists' research on civilian convenience should not be underestimated.
When the power of a totem master is developed to its extreme, the destructive power of technology is not that far behind.
At least it is impossible for there to be a huge defensive shield on the earth that can protect tens or hundreds of square kilometers.
Gracie and the two saw that Gallon was playing something new, so they simply gave this thing to Gallon.
"Palace Master, this is popular among many people now. Hongyu is divided into many grades. Mine belongs to the mid-range. There is also the ordinary grade below, and the distinguished grade, deluxe grade, noble grade, gold grade, diamond grade, and silver grade above.
The unique levels, which increase in sequence, are mainly the difference in filtering sound and the difference in packaging appearance," Gracie explained.
"Understood." Garen nodded. The internal structure of this thing seems to be very primitive. Apparently the Hongyu's workshop masters failed to thoroughly study the principles, so they were unable to make minor adjustments.
Seeing that Garen was concentrating on playing, the two of them also stood up and left.
Then Lala came in and came to report on the recent situation of the family business.
Garen listened indifferently, playing with the communicator and asking some questions casually.
Lara did take care of everything very well. The resources Garon received from the palace were used as the basis of the reward and punishment system, and a complete management system was established.
It can not only motivate the totem masters to work hard and have the motivation to move forward, but also prevent them from being too tired and bored.
There is also a good method for ordinary employees. But it is obviously not something she invented alone.
Galleon just listened to these things. He only focused on the final summary of his income and expenditure.
"This is a welfare and salary system that I compiled. Do you have anything to add?" Lala handed over another stack of thick white manuscripts.
Garen took it and flipped through it. His reading speed and memory analysis were very fast, and he finished reading all the contents in just over a minute. Then he took out his seal and printed it on it.
"I passed. With this, you can go to the Blackfire Palace Treasury to collect your monthly supplies. The elite Blackfire Guard Chief there will automatically let you go." Gallon handed back the manuscript.
He paused.
"In addition, as the supervisor, you can appoint and remove all positions below the deputy supervisor on your own. You have the authority to approve all documents below one hundred thousand gold wheel cloth. One hundred thousand gold wheel cloth is the total monthly amount."
Lala's eyes suddenly widened, as if she didn't expect that Garen would give her such great power.
You must know that although the Terry Jones family has greatly expanded, in fact, the total assets of the entire family are only a million gold wheels. This is after Garon became one of the four giants in the Imperial City of Cowaitan, and expanded the palace area to a large area. Surrounding properties were sold successfully.
Although the royal palace area is still nominally owned by the royal family, after Avic's death, Ephisis Edin of the Silver Palace did not say anything and directly supported the Black Fire Palace. When no one dared to object, Garon occupied the palace. Naturally, no one in the district dared to object. Although the other three giants were correct, they also had their own shortcomings. Of course, they would not take the initiative to provoke and make everyone feel uncomfortable.
Especially when Galleon's reputation is particularly cruel. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)