Garen turned his head and saw Thomson with the fake eye rushing from behind.
"Thomson? It's good you're not dead!"
Garen gave him a hug. This guy has given him a lot of help all the time, and he is a very well-informed person. It just so happens that he can learn about the current situation from him now.
"Come on, let's go in and rest first." Thomson pulled Garen forward for a distance, and soon, after entering through a small door in front, there was a mission hall that was exactly the same as the ground. It's just that there are seven or eight people sitting sparsely inside, and a one-armed girl is skillfully serving everyone food and drinks,
The atmosphere was very dull, many people lowered their heads and were depressed, some lay on the table drunk, and some wiped the silver knife with indifference.
Thomson dragged Garen to the corner and sat down with ease.
"The outer city is broken, and now our War Guild's stronghold is the frontline logistics point. What are your plans?" Thomson asked hastily after sitting down. "I suggest that you should go to the inner city immediately. Those who dare to stay in the outer city are masters with two skills. I plan to go to the inner city immediately and participate in defense missions. You might as well come with me."
"I have my own plans, don't worry." Garen smiled, "How is the situation in the city now?"
"The Dragon Guards collapsed. If the Grand Duke who came out later resisted the monster, I am afraid that no one would be able to return to defend the inner city alive." Thomson explained simply, "At least half of the people in the city have been killed or injured, and only a small half of the residents are left living in it." The people in the outer city and suburbs are almost extinct. There may be some hiding. But the number must be very small."
"What about other places?"
"I don't know. It is said that the last time the guild contacted other guilds was the day before yesterday, and now the air has been completely blocked by monsters. All guilds have been completely isolated." Thomson lowered his voice, "The leader of the guild seems to have something wrong. "
"How about the war materials now? Shouldn't the price be reduced?" Garen asked after thinking about it.
"For sure, there are fewer people, and there are not enough people who can use totems to fight. The supply exceeds demand, and the prices of many things have been greatly reduced. Now in order to increase the resistance, many wound medicines for basic things are given away for free. The Duke's Mansion directly releases a lot There are totems in stock, but not many people can use them at all." Thomson shook his head with a look of resentment, "It's too miserable, there are dead people everywhere, the totem masters are okay, and they have a little resistance, but those civilians are too miserable. There is no resistance. By the way, have you joined any regiment now? If not, how about I recommend one to you?"
Garen immediately knew his purpose, and it was indeed time to stick together at this time.
"I have a companion, no need." He shook his head and refused. "I'm going to deal with my suitcases first, and I'm going to trade some things that should be sold. Nothing is as important as life. Right?"
"Okay, come and see me here when you have time, I'll be there at noon." Thomson readily agreed without forcing. One more friend at this moment is one more security guarantee.
Garen carried the box and walked towards the lobby counter.
Go to the window on the left and knock.
"Where's Jason?"
The girl inside was taken aback for a moment, then felt a little sad.
"Sorry, Mr. Jason is already in the afternoon"
Garen's heart darkened. The middle-aged man had enjoyed working with him before, but he just disappeared now.
"How much are War Shackles and War Hall?" He asked in a low voice.
"A total of 20 million yuan, it would be better if there are materials in exchange." The girl answered immediately after regaining her senses.
Garen put the box on the counter, opened it, took out all the books and notes from inside, and then took out money, gems and silver pieces and handed them through the window.
"Please help me estimate the value."
"Okay." The girl skillfully took the jewelry and money notes, and sorted them all into different categories.
Estimates came out soon.
"A total of 36 million or so, do you want to record it on the badge or?"
"Give me a set of war shackles, and save the rest for badges."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The girl seldom encountered the trade of war shackles, and she was a little unfamiliar, so she quickly got up and went to the back to find someone.
After Garen waited for a while, a tall and thin young man suddenly came out. In his hand he held a silver cylinder.
"Excuse me, are you going to buy the shackles of war?" He walked to the counter and took the place of the previous girl.
"Yes, is there a problem?"
"What kind of shackles do you need? Is it blank, or one with effects?" The young man asked solemnly.
"Blank." Garen replied succinctly.
"Then you have to add permanent spells yourself. We have two permanent spells that can be added here. You can think about it. One is the damage enhancement, which can tear the wound and make it harder to heal. The other is paralysis The totem can coat the totem with a layer of paralyzing toxin, which slightly interferes with the enemy's attack."
"No need, we have other considerations." Garen refused. These two permanent spells are useless, and useful guilds will not sell them publicly, but have already digested them by themselves.
"Alright then." The young man quickly carved a spell symbol on the silver cylinder, the red light of the symbol flashed and disappeared on the surface of the cylinder. Then hand it to Garen. "Please take it, this is your blank shackle. This shackle is the lowest level, and it can only be inlaid with two effects, but you can choose to find a workshop master to upgrade it later, and a senior workshop master can also transfer the inlaid permanent spell To the new shackles. Of course, it is our own workshop master who has this technology."
"Thank you." Garen took the cylinder, and immediately noticed several greedy gazes around him.
He glanced back, not paying attention.
He directly opened the cylinder, and pulled out a silver V-shaped arrow from it, like a thin metal sheet. The surface is abnormally smooth, and the colored halo of the inner alchemy that can only be seen by oblique lighting is constantly flowing.
Garen inspected it carefully, then pressed the metal piece directly on his left arm.
hiss.
With a hissing sound, the metal piece melted into the surface of Garen's skin, and soon after a puff of green smoke, it was like a birthmark growing on his arm. It was natural and harmonious, and there was nothing unnatural about it.
A horizontal bar suddenly appeared below Garen's field of vision, followed by two pale red blank boxes.
'Shackles of War: Two permanent spell effects can be added. Master the workshop master technology, you can upgrade with potential points.
Effect: Can be connected with companions to enjoy permanent spell enhancement effects. How much the effect is enjoyed is determined by the shackle holder. '
"That's it." Garen nodded in satisfaction. Using the shackles of war without hesitation, the greedy eyes in the hall were immediately withdrawn. The used shackles have no value.
"Then let's see if we can improve the core totem." Garen looked at the potential points in the attribute bar.
Killing Mecca, the Type 2 totem master, directly increased the potential to 1516%.
"It's 15 o'clock, you can try it."
So far, his goal has reached the first stage, and the core totem has been successfully obtained. Then the key is to follow Goethe and others to mix potential points.
It's just that Goethe must have joined the defense work now, and must have shown amazing talent to attract the attention of the Duke's Palace. To keep up with this genius
Thomson disappeared again, and Garen went back to the hall alone and found a seat to sit down. If Angel failed to survive, he planned to find several people to form a new regiment.
"Asgar is here"
"And Lester."
Someone was muttering in the seat by the door.
Soon two people came in at the entrance of the passage. One in front of the other, the person in front was a handsome young man with red hair. He was dressed in a mess, but he was not injured.
"Asgar's side." A red-haired woman on the other side of the hall waved her hand.
Garen recognized him. The recently popular genius in this guild, Asgar Byzantine, is said to have shared the panther's haste talent just after he ignited the totem. After that, he successively controlled the three-headed totem, sharing three different Ability.
Some time ago, a second totem even evolved to the second type. He's an extremely talented guy. His innate ability is a rare ability to share, and he can map the ability of the totem to himself. This ability makes it easier for the totem masters to adapt to various environments, and the overall quality is extremely strong. Even after reaching the second type, some special evolutionary abilities can be used at will, such as using the fireball ability of the fire wolf, the ice impact of the ice bear, and so on. The tactics that can be matched are greatly increased, and it is hard to guard against.
Garen's eyes fell on the man behind Asgar.
Resta, this person is also a new genius, a blond man with natural curly hair. Talent is hardened. You can make all your totems have stronger skins to resist damage attacks. He once used a Type 1 totem to kill a Type 2 totem. He is only nineteen years old this year, and he belongs to the genius level just like Asgar.
But Lesta is not a member of the War Guild, it is said that he is a son of a noble in the city.
Garen looked away.
He is not a genius. Compared with these people, his only advantage is potential. Although this ability has a strong growth potential, it is still inferior to these abnormal talents in the early stage.
After all, he belongs to the ranks of ordinary people. The advantage of the previous life secret martial arts is not obvious here.
Together, Asgar and Lesta walked towards the red-haired woman in the corner. They belonged to the same circle, and Lesta was obviously Asgar's friend. These people are either geniuses or the elite of machine excellence. It is completely two worlds with the general circle. In a small place like Iron Tan City, they have even become the main force against outside monsters.
Garen sat in his seat and waited quietly. If Angel hadn't died, she would have made the same choice as him. At this time, only by being in a group can you have more security, otherwise you will be the target of bullying.
Garen might be able to barely deal with one type 2 totem master now, but he definitely couldn't deal with two. This just barely squeezes into the talent tier in the entire guild.
It didn't take long for a woman in a black robe to come in and out of the entrance and exit. It was Angel. Her left shoulder was covered with thick gauze, and there were bloodstains. Seeing Garen's position, she quickly walked over and sat down opposite him.
(end of this chapter)