"Are you going to find the target by yourself?" Garen nodded thoughtfully. "Are there any specific conditions and requirements?"
"It's fine if it's not too complicated. At the beginning, all you need to learn is the basic framework, and then expand slowly." Einin instructed, "Okay, go. There is still one morning to make the Find the totem, remember, it must be what you need and can use. Every creature has its own unique ability, so don't choose randomly."
"yes."
Garen nodded respectfully.
"Then I'll go wash up first, and we'll start making the presentation when you catch it later." Einin yawned, turned and walked out of the room.
Garen found a large glass bottle and a pair of pigskin gloves, then went downstairs and left the small building directly.
There were many young men in the town in the morning. Most of them carried bows and arrows, hunting knives, and wore clothes made of fur. They entered and left the town in groups of three or four. Some of them carried the beasts that had just been called on their backs.
Garen walked out along the main road of the town. The gray robe he was wearing made the residents of the town a little curious. Several children were playing and chasing after him, but when they saw him approaching, they immediately hid in the corner. Secretly watching him vigilantly.
Walking out of the town, there is a vast rolling hilly grassland outside, clusters of small forests are sparsely distributed, most of which are not dense enough dwarf trees. The emerald green woods and the dark green grass are almost in one piece. Some white butterflies are flying around the small lace of the grass. From time to time, a group of unknown birds fly in the sky, making shrill and weak calls.
Not far from the town is a small river with a width of three to four meters. This is the source of the famous Red River. It is the snow water melted from the towering snow peaks in the distance, and it is extremely clean.
Garen walked to the edge of the Red River, squatted down, and began to search in the grass and wet soil.
"What kind of totem do I need?"
he asked himself.
"What kind of totem will help me?"
He pushed aside the grass, and a group of black ants slowly crawled across the black soil. He looked at it, but without making a move, his gaze fell on another dark green blade of grass.
On the willow-shaped grass, quietly lay a fat green caterpillar with burrs all over its body, and four small black eyes that were lazy and lifeless.
On a small yellow flower on the right, there is a wild bee with a black waist and a thin waist. It crawls around in the stamen the size of a fingernail, and its legs are covered with yellow pollen. It is obviously picking pollen.
"Ants, caterpillars, wild bees."
Garen shook his head slightly.
"It's too weak. Although the structure is simple, it won't help me even if it succeeds."
He stood up and continued to walk towards the grassland and hills.
"If you want to help me, it's best to have a certain amount of strength, so that it can play an auxiliary role in life. If you want to be able to fly, you can get the role of reporting and reconnaissance and early warning. It has offensive performance and certain defensive capabilities. In this way If so...the best are the birds."
He looked far away at a few woods not far away, and the crisp and crisp bird calls continued to come from there.
After crossing several hills, he quickly chose the largest forest and walked into it.
The woods were lush and refreshing, and a few children were swimming in it to pick up something. These children are dressed in shabby clothes, with disheveled faces, and are emaciated and pitiful. Carrying a huge basket on his back, some are filled with some plants and wild fruits, while others are just a little empty.
When Garen came in, he only caused the children to look up, but they ignored him and kept digging with their heads down.
There are many birds perched above the forest, and there are constantly noisy intermittent calls.
Garen looked up and made a careful distinction. There were a lot of birds above the forest. There were five or six kinds of birds, big and small. Most of them were black, and only a few were green and blue.
"Slightly larger, aggressive, and good flying speed." Gallon realized that he didn't recognize a single bird. He looked around, and his eyes fell on a dirty little boy from afar.
This little boy was dressed in the same gray linen clothes as the others, with a big basket on his back, and his hair was messed up. He only had a green parrot on his shoulder, and he looked different from other children.
Garen walked over and stood beside the little boy. "Is this your bird?" he asked as gently as possible.
"Yes, sir. Do you have any orders?" The little boy stood up from his stooped position and looked at him suspiciously. This strange adult looked left and right in the woods, not knowing what he came in for.
"I want to ask, do you know what kinds of birds live here?" Garen took out a small copper bullet and passed it.
The little boy rushed to catch it in a hurry. A copper may not be able to buy anything in other places, but you can still buy some snacks here. He immediately smiled.
"Bird? I'm familiar with this."
"I know you bird! I know you bird!" cried the green parrot on his shoulder.
"Shut up Hans!" The little boy became annoyed, "If you do this again, I won't give you dinner!"
"Talk about it well, and I'll give you another one." Garen glanced at the green parrot with a smile.
"No problem, my younger sister likes raising birds the most. After she left, I followed suit. I still understand this aspect very well!" The little boy patted his chest.
"I know your sister! I know your sister!"
"Shut up!!" The little boy blushed and flicked the green parrot's head hard.
Garen looked at this combination of one person and one bird with a grin, feeling very harmonious.
"I want to find a bird with fast flying speed, strong strength, and certain aggressiveness. Do you know what kind of bird there is?" He said his conditions.
"You have found the right person!" The little boy wiped the snot that was about to flow out, "According to your requirements, the most suitable one must be Eagle."
"An eagle? What is the fastest eagle?" Garen nodded and asked.
"The eagles here are not slow. And most of them are cunning blue eagles. They are small in size and fast. They can scratch through human skin in the blink of an eye! Its claws are the sharpest, and it likes to steal the little ones raised by everyone. Chicken." The little boy answered in detail.
"Are there any other birds? Or you don't need to have birds." Garen asked with a frown. Although Lan Ying meets the conditions, he doesn't like this kind of eagle who only steals chickens.
"If you don't have to have a bird," the little boy scratched his hair, "Oh! There is another kind, but it's not a bird, it's a bug."
"Oh? What is it?" Garen showed an expression of interest.
"Fluorescent butterfly!" The little boy showed an uncomfortable expression on his face, "This thing is as big as a washbasin, it is powerful, beautiful, and very weird. Generally, butterflies are not fast, but they are very fast. Ordinary birds are even faster. Only eagles can compare with them. And the most annoying thing is that they are highly poisonous. If people accidentally inhale their powder, they will be paralyzed and poisoned all over the body, and even if it is a little serious, they will die! very scary!"
"Oh? And this kind of butterfly? Where is it? Take me to see it!" Garen suddenly became interested.
"I won't go, you keep going in that direction, go straight, and soon you will see that group of annoying butterflies. They are full of poison, occupying the entire small forest, what you see is huge If there are blue butterflies without any variegated colors, then they must be them." The little boy simply pointed in the direction.
"Thank you." Garen popped out the second coin in his hand, and strode towards the direction the little boy pointed.
Leaving this grove, Garen kept walking in the direction pointed by the boy. His pace was very fast. More and more dense groves appeared around him, and the traces of human activities gradually became less and less. There were wheel marks and footsteps on the ground. The prints also quickly disappeared.
In the distance, you can gradually see the towering white snow peaks.
Soon he saw the fluorescent butterfly that the boy said.
Under the shade of some dark trees, blue butterflies glow with light blue fluorescence, dancing in the shadows. It's like having fluorescent powder sprinkled on your body.
These butterflies fluttered silently, the smallest was the size of a palm, and the largest had a wingspan of nearly one meter. The long, furry body is unmistakable, and it looks creepy.
Garen picked up a stone from the ground, narrowed his eyes, and threw it away.
laugh!
Like a sharp arrow, the stone tore through the air and precisely hit the largest fluorescent butterfly.
Suddenly, as if poking a hornet's nest, a large number of fluorescent butterflies sprang out from the surrounding woods, overwhelmingly rushing towards Garen, as if the blue light spots instantly connected into an ocean.
Garen raised his feet, and with a splash, a large pile of black soil mixed with grass clippings spread out in all directions, hitting the surrounding fluorescent butterflies like raindrops.
Amidst the puffing sound, the blue light spots fell and dimmed one after another, and a pungent smell of poisonous powder permeated the air.
Garen held his breath, and with a flash of footsteps, he appeared in front of the largest fluorescent butterfly. He squeezed it into a glass bottle with his gloved hand, turned and left.
Before he could go far, a large group of blue fluorescent butterflies sprang out from behind. They were so fast that they could vaguely catch up with the galloping Garen when flying along a non-linear path.
Garen glanced back, exerted force on his feet again, accelerated instantly, and left the crowd of fluorescent butterflies behind.
His whole body was shaken, and countless fine blue poisonous powders were gently shaken off, blowing behind him with the wind. He didn't resume breathing until all the poisonous powder disappeared.
Lifting the glass bottle and looking, the fluorescent butterfly inside was not completely dead, and was moving slightly in the bottle.
He is quite satisfied with this kind of butterfly. It is not slow, highly poisonous, and powerful. Compared with the general insects that die when stepped on, this kind of butterfly has a thick cuticle on the surface, and its strength is equivalent to that of a mouse. look. Sending letters and the like is absolutely fine.
"The only shortcoming is that it's not concealed enough, but it's still satisfactory." Gallon recalled the blue scaled snake he encountered before. Compared with that kind of biological totem, the fluorescent butterfly is a flying creature, and it's not in the diet of eagles. It is a little more conspicuous, and the other advantages are enough to cover up such defects.
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in the laboratory
Eining wiped his mouth carefully with a white towel, while picking up the bottle of fluorescent butterfly to observe.
"This is the first time I have made this kind of butterfly, but I have studied butterflies before. Although it is not in-depth, I still have experience." He put down the bottle, "Are you sure you want fluorescent butterflies?"
"Of course." Garen stood on the side, heard the words, and nodded in response.
"Well, a silver lamp master will have a core totem, a kind of auxiliary general totem. As a teacher, I can make the first totem for you for free. It is a gift for you. However, if you If you want to change the totem again, you have to research and manufacture it yourself. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Garen nodded.
"Alright then, let's begin."
(end of this chapter)