While observing the riding sergeant, the three of Garen were taken away from the scene by the medical staff who arrived and put into a white carriage.
Lying on the stretcher, Garen unconsciously looked in the direction of the mounted sergeant, but couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The other party was also looking at him, with a cold light and deep meaning in his eyes.
"We'll talk in a minute."
A voice suddenly rang in Garen's ear.
Garen's heart trembled slightly, and he glanced left and right, but he didn't see anyone talking to him at all. He noticed that the mounted sheriff seemed to be nodding at him, and turned away quickly.
After getting in the car, a group of people escorted them to a small hospital in Baidijiasjia. A male doctor wearing glasses checked Gallon and found that he was not injured. Long bought some simple trauma and anti-inflammatory drugs, paid the money, and released him.
Garen walked out of the pharmacy, and soon in the hospital corridor, he saw the mounted sheriff who was waiting for him.
The two stood in the white corridor, facing each other.
The Sergeant's grim face forced a smile, and he held out his hand.
"Eisenhart, local mounted sheriff, patrol captain and sheriff."
"Garon, Garen Longbar." Garen shook his hand, then let go. "Find a quiet place."
"Okay." Mounted Sheriff Eisenhart nodded, "Follow me."
He turned around and walked into a small single room in a small ward. Garen followed in, hung up the do not disturb sign, and closed the door and locked it.
In the single room are hospital beds, tables and chairs, and a bunch of withered yellow flowers in a vase.
The windows were open, and the white curtains were flapping in the wind.
Mounted Sergeant Eisenhart walked to the window, turned around and looked at Garen quietly.
"Tell the truth, did those people come for you?"
Garen was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"I don't know, but it's possible."
"Now the totem masters in Lvsen are already messed up, why do you dare to rush in here? Don't you know that there is a turmoil here? So many people died in the conflict a few days ago, and you still don't know how to avoid it?" The sheriff lit a cigarette angrily and took a deep puff.
He squinted at Garen, his eyes filled with deep disgust and tiredness.
"Lvsen may die with more than two totem masters every day. No matter which side you are from, it is not a good time to come in at this time."
"I actually don't know anything." Garen frowned. "I'm just an ordinary person who barely made it out. My home is here, and I just want to go home. And what happened to the turmoil you mentioned? What? Who is the totem master? I only know the silver lamp master."
The Sergeant Mounted took a deep breath on his cigarette, and the end of the cigarette suddenly lit up red.
"Ordinary people who have just graduated?" His eyes sharpened suddenly, and he stared fiercely at Garen's face like a falcon.
He thought for a while and stretched out his right hand.
Snapped.
He snapped his fingers.
In an instant, a circle of silver ripples suddenly shook from between his fingers.
The ripples are like ripples, spreading to every corner of the entire single room in an instant. At the same time, he swept across Garen.
The mounted sergeant stared closely at Garen, as if looking for some response, but unfortunately, he found nothing.
Immediately, the Sergeant's face became extremely colorful. He seemed to relax all of a sudden. He extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray on the table.
"Very good, very good. I blamed you wrongly, you are indeed a newcomer." The gloomy expression of the mounted sergeant suddenly eased. "Okay, sit down, are you a silver lamp master? Traditional?"
Garen looked at him inexplicably. "Aren't you too?"
"No, not this. Of course I am also a silver lamp master, but I belong to the totem master inside. You don't even know this, do you?" Mounted Sheriff Eisenhart's face became strange, "Your teacher didn't tell You?"
Garen shook his head. Immediately, the other party's complexion became even weirder.
"Okay." The riding sergeant pulled a chair for Gallon and asked him to sit down. "It's been a long time since I've seen such a white newcomer. Call me Eisen, that's what everyone knows."
"Okay, Mr. Eisen." Garen collected his thoughts. "I would like to ask, what exactly is a totem master? How is the situation in Lusen now?"
"I can answer these two questions for you." Eisen shook his hands, "The silver lamp master is actually a very complicated field, which includes many aspects of research and application. Human beings have limited wisdom and energy, so we have formed our own The division of labor is different. The silver lamp master is divided into three parts, the silver lamp master, the workshop master and the totem master. The silver lamp master is traditional, making and using totems by himself. The workshop master is specialized in making totems, and will Activated totems are sold to totem masters to use activation to make huge profits. And totem masters are the part that specializes in using totems to fight."
"The division of labor is different." Garen nodded clearly.
"Yes, it's the division of labor." Eisen nodded in agreement, "This is the first question, and then the second, the current situation of Green Forest. On this point, I can only tell you briefly. The current Green Forest There is turmoil happening. Do you know what happened to Bai Qiangwei?"
"Is it the turmoil in White Rose City?" Gallon's heart trembled.
"The nature is similar." Eisen nodded heavily. "It happened last night. The turmoil caused many deaths and dozens of people were injured. So we blocked the area overnight and did not allow anyone to pass through. I just didn't expect you to come and be attacked."
"Then Terry Jones, what's going on now?!" Garen asked quickly.
"The Terry Jones family has a good background. There are three totem masters sitting in the town. The lord himself is also a workshop master. He has a deep relationship, but it will not be a big problem for a while. What? Your home is in Terry Jones?" Eisen looked. He looked anxious and asked immediately.
"Yes, I originally wanted to go back this time. I didn't expect it." Garen sighed. "By the way, Mr. Eisen, you are not a local, are you?"
"You have good ears. I was just dispatched from Hana Province." Eisen nodded, "Okay, I've said everything I need to say, you should leave first and find a place to hide in another province. Go in now , just with a rookie like you, any totem master can kill you."
Garen suddenly smiled helplessly.
"I got into trouble with the Armed Forces Council, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble everywhere."
"The Armed Forces Council is a little troublesome." Eisen also frowned. "A silver lamp master like you who doesn't have a core totem is simply vulnerable."
He stood up and walked around the room a few times.
"Well, what you are most eager to do now should be to create your own core totem?" He asked after standing still.
"I've practiced martial arts for a while, so I should be able to protect myself," Garen couldn't help but argue.
"Self-protection?" Eisen shook his head helplessly. "You still don't understand the difference between a totem and a mortal."
He raised his right hand, and the green ring on his middle finger suddenly flashed a green light.
"I'm only in charge of a small patrol area of Green Forest. I use one-tenth of my ability now. Be careful."
Garen focused on it, and without making a fuss, his aura spread slightly, completely occupying the entire room.
The state of unity of spirit and spirit when they killed those two people just now reappeared. Although he didn't expand his body size, he still used at least 80% of his strength.
The reason why he argued just now was to see how far he was from the real silver lamp master. All along, he has never confronted the Silver Lantern Master head-on. Now is a great opportunity.
The platinum-gold spirit flows and surrounds the room, invisible to the naked eye.
call.
A gust of wind blew by, raising the white curtains, covering Eisen just for a moment.
"It's over." Garen suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Eisen's voice was close at hand, and he stood behind him, pointing a short dagger on his vest.
Garen could feel that the tip of the dagger seemed to be filled with some kind of strong and sharp terrifying power.
He looked at the original direction, the curtain fell, and Eisen had disappeared long ago.
"When?" Garen felt his throat dry. Pimples of goose bumps popped up on the skin on the back. Apparently, this is the body's natural response to a threat. That short dagger definitely has the power to pierce his defense.
"It's not that I'm fast. It's that you are too slow." Eisen withdrew his dagger, walked to the side of the hospital bed and sat down. "My totem ability is slowness. If you have a core totem, then part of the slowness effect will be automatically bounced off just now. It's a pity that you don't have it, at least not now. So my ability has been fully utilized. A hundred times the slowness effect is completely Realized. So, when the wind blew up the curtains just now, for a moment, I walked slowly behind your back, pulled out the dagger, and pressed it against your back, just give it away lightly. Chick!"
He imitated the sound of a dagger piercing his body. Then he lowered his head and looked at Garen, who had a calm face but a little gloomy eyes.
"This is one-tenth of my ability. You without a core totem are no different from ordinary people."
Garen's heart was sinking.
Just now he completely raised his vigilance to the highest level, but he still had no ability to respond to Eisen. If the other party really wants to kill him, even if he fully uses his hard qigong, he will only hold on for a little longer
"Okay, okay, leave now. As long as you don't go back here, you can go anywhere else." Eisen seemed to lose interest, and simply lay down on the hospital bed, waving his hands lazily at Garen.
"last question."
"explain."
Gallon paused.
"Are you a totem master?"
"Excellent?" Eisen burst out laughing. "Boy." He sat up and looked at Garen speechlessly. "Totem masters are graded according to the evolution form of the totem, and my totem is the second form. There is also a third form behind, and some hidden large institutions have a unique fourth form, as well as the innate ultimate body that is mutated by talent. I This level of strength is just an insignificant little splash inside."
"Understood." Garen finally had a general understanding of the specific level of strength in his heart. The common sense that Mr. Eining gave him is really outdated and outdated.
"There's a small night market nearby. You can go shopping. Just what I said is useless. You have to go see it yourself and get in touch with it." Eisen was obviously persuaded by some good-natured people. Chong Jialong waved his hand and said no more.
"Thank you." Garen bowed slightly to him.
The other party could obviously ignore him, but he patiently explained so much to him.
Garen exited the room and just closed the door.
"Be careful on the road, and don't get involved when you see the totem masters fighting." Eisen's voice came directly to his ears from inside.
left out of the hospital.
Garen bought some clothes from Jia Sijia for a change of clothes, then took the burnt suitcase out of the police station and made a statement. The people in the police station seemed to have been given an explanation, and they let him go without any embarrassment to delay his time.
Garen found a hotel to stay. Baidijiasjia is a small forest town with only three streets and about a hundred households. There are quite a lot of hotels, more than a dozen. Typical tourist town.
After paying the room fee for two days, Gallen took the suitcase and returned to his room.
(end of this chapter)