Picking up the silver plate and fork on the ground, Garen was about to go back to the hall of the villa to continue practicing the spell.
Suddenly there was a violent explosion in the distance, mixed with the strange cry of the one-horned monitor lizard and the cry of a dead baby. Some people could vaguely hear cursing and yelling.
Garen jumped onto the roof of his house, squatted halfway on the edge of the huge eagle's nest full of dead branches and leaves, and looked in the direction of the sound from a distance.
In the area between the residential area and the farmer's market in the distance, a man and a woman are directing two brown bears and a black wolf, surrounded by six or seven one-horned monitor lizards, and there are more than ten dead babies densely packed outside. Climb towards the two of them.
These dead babies are obviously not real babies, otherwise there would not be so many of them.
Garen narrowed his eyes, hesitating whether to go to rescue someone. Suddenly the two yelled and made a mistake. A brown bear was bitten off the neck by the one-horned monitor lizard and turned into a puddle of mercury. The two turned around and wanted to run, but were overtaken by the dead baby a few times. The totem was killed first, and then the two were also drowned in the dead baby's bite. The limbs and head were directly torn into several pieces for food.
"This is the fate of a totem master. If I didn't have a silverized totem, I would have the same result. It would be impossible to stay outside for so long." Garen sighed in his heart, no matter how alone he would encounter monsters , as long as you release the original totem to resist, you will soon be attracted by a large group of monsters. Then besieged to death.
Only by making a quick decision and leaving immediately can we guarantee our own safety.
Garen understood that the mistake just now was probably due to the dizziness and shock ability of the dead baby. He had also encountered it at the time, and he was slightly dizzy before reacting with his quality, let alone the physique of these two people.
Sliding down the roof quietly, he suddenly noticed that there was an envelope in the mailbox outside his villa.
He was a little surprised. He didn't go out by himself. He let a blue-backed monitor lizard crawl out, bit open the mailbox with his teeth, and ran back with the letter inside.
Standing in the hall on the first floor, Garen closed the door after getting the letter.
There are three envelopes, two of which have stamps, and they are all management fee payment notices from the community management committee.
The remaining one was not wrapped in an envelope, but just folded white paper.
Garen unfolded the letter paper and looked at it carefully.
"Garon, if you see this message, please go to No. 128, Queens in the inner city to find us as soon as possible. Andy Jessica and I are together." —Goth, April 15, night. '
"April 15? Wasn't it just yesterday?" Garen thought thoughtfully.
This is the first line, and there is a second line below.
'Garon, if you are still alive, please inform us as soon as possible, it is getting more and more dangerous here. The density of monsters is increasing. There seems to be some danger lurking in your house, don't go in rashly. If anyone sees this message, if anyone knows the owner of this house, please take the letter to No. 128, Queens, and find me, Goth, and we will reward you in return. 'The handwriting is not quite dry yet, apparently only recently added.
Garen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect Goethe to find this place quietly. A few days ago, he hid in the house to hide the giant deep swamp crocodile. The resonating eagle was in ambush on the roof, and there were parasites patrolling around. No wonder Goth didn't rush in.
But in such a dangerous situation, he could still think of himself, and he came here twice in a row. Garen also felt a little warm in his heart.
This guy Goth is indeed a very good friend. Once he recognizes you, he will stick to the end.
Putting away the letter, Garen showed a thoughtful expression on his face.
"If we follow the original development, now we should face up to Goth's rapid growth, and it was also during this period that he experienced unimaginable events. Do I want to go and follow him?"
He hesitated.
"Following Goethe can indeed improve myself at the fastest speed, but if the opportunity is not grasped, it will also turn into danger. I can't grow at Goethe's speed, so the danger I face will definitely far exceed him."
He felt the silverized totems around the villa. As long as he stayed outside quietly and didn't get involved in the affairs of the inner city, he could continue to grow silently, but the speed was not as fast as following Goth.
"The fragments in my memory only show that this period of time was Goth's rapid growth period, without mentioning the details in great detail. In this way, if I follow up and cause a big butterfly effect, it may even cause Goth to be helpless. Live in peace."
"Should I hunt alone, or follow Goth into the center of the vortex?" Gallon hesitated, "My original purpose was to follow Goth to get a good core totem, but I didn't expect to find another solution, and now I got the crystal deduction Equipment, almost has the confidence to improve. It is not worth participating in the risk."
Holding the gate with his hand, he looked at the gray sky in the distance. Under the gray clouds, a large group of densely packed black spots were flying towards the inner city of Titan City. One of the giant monitor lizards was particularly eye-catching. Its back was covered with black bone spurs from head to tail. The whole row was of different lengths. It was three times the size of other monitor lizards, reaching seven or eight meters.
This monster had been around the inner city for many days. Garen saw many totem masters coming out of the inner city one after another, but he couldn't kill it, and was killed by it instead.
Then the whole inner city retreated and stopped going out, and no one came out again.
Ow! !
The bone spur monitor lizard roared downward, as if provocative.
Directly below it, a tall tower of white threads supports the hemispherical shield. The shield is only revealed when attacked, glowing white.
The spiral tower is like three thorns entangled together, twisting and piercing towards the sky. The whole body is white, with a faint white light emitting from the top.
Garen looked at the Tower of Threads from a distance.
"The strongest magic array defense in Iron Tan City is really powerful! I just don't know how long it can last."
He closed the door, returned to the study on the second floor, and continued to study the art of vision sharing.
After staying in the villa for another two days, the number of Fukasawa giant crocodile parasites reached 7, which were distributed around the villa to patrol. At the same time, the potential points obtained just happened to successfully evolve the last gray feather eagle.
The three gray-feathered eagles have all evolved into resonating eagles. These giant birds with a wingspan of more than four meters are extremely powerful, and they are like the most ferocious predators. They centered on Garen's villa and hunted in all directions. Any monster monitor lizards that entered their field of vision were caught and brought back to their lair. Either it is used to parasitize the Fukasawa giant crocodile, or it is used for food.
With such a powerful force, Garen decided to go to the underground hall of the War Guild again. The answer about whether to join or not should also respond to the guild. If you can get the evolutionary knowledge cultivated from the guild, it will be a good help for your own small group training.
Before leaving, Garen ordered his totems to go hunting on their own, as long as they didn't hurt humans.
A large number of one-horned monitor lizards and dead babies are constantly pouring into the outer city. The hunting of Resonance Eagle No. 1 and Fukasawa giant crocodile is simply a drop in the bucket. They dare not move large groups and can only cooperate with hunting small groups. Monsters, generally more than ten in number, will not do anything.
The hunt is going on, and the blue-backed monitor lizard is digging underground in the kitchen in search of water.
Everything seems to be going in a good direction.
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"The world will eventually fall into darkness and shadows. Each of us should unite and believe in the will of the Lost God. The end is coming, and all those who have no believers and no faith will be judged by the end! No one will be spared! No! All we have to do is beg"
As soon as Garen walked into the underground war guild, he heard a man's voice chanting something aloud, his emotions high and enthusiastic.
In the gloomy hall, only two candlesticks were lit at the counter, and the faint yellow light made the atmosphere even more gloomy and gloomy.
The air was filled with the smell of blood gas and disinfectant alcohol, so strong that it made people sick.
Garen walked into the hall and glanced inside. There were five or six sparse people sitting on chairs, looking unusually deserted. Most of the seats were empty.
On the blackboard hung at the counter, there are densely packed death lists.
Garen searched for a while, but didn't see the names of Angel and Thomson, so he went to the counter and knocked.
"Do you need to transfer the map? Most people have transferred to the underground guild in the north." The young girl at the counter asked with a tired face.
"Northern guild? What happened, I've been out these two days." Garen frowned.
"You don't know?" the girl asked in surprise, "There are too many predators underground, we have to concentrate our efforts to protect a limited area, and this place is almost unstoppable. Those who stay here are desperate perverts. I We have to go tomorrow too."
"Underground predator." Garen had never heard the name of this monster. "Forget it, how many underground points are there in the outer city?"
"About four, get rid of ours, and there are three in the other directions. It is estimated that they are starting to shrink now. Each of them is about the same size as ours. Don't even try to transfer those points, it's useless." The girl said decadently. Said, "See that fat guy yelling over there? That guy is a member of the Doomsday Cult. Someone threw him out before, but now no one cares about him. Whatever this guy does, no one has the energy anyway." gone."
Garen glanced at the fat man who was still preaching the doctrine loudly.
"When the world is in chaos, there will always be people like this. It's normal. That is to say, Mr. Kedi and the others have also transferred?"
"I left a few days ago. Most of the people in the hall you saw were outlaws who stayed here to take risks, and two of them were waiting for someone here." The counter girl replied lightly.
"Is there a way to contact people in the inner city?" Garen asked with a frown.
"Sorry." The girl shrugged.
Garen left the counter, walked to a place by the wall and sat down, silently looking at the few remaining people.
Those who remained in the hall, except for the cult fat man, were more or less wounded. Gallon's burnt eyebrows and hair hadn't grown back yet, and he looked normal among the group of desperadoes. . The only thing that is a bit inappropriate is that his clothes are too clean.
After sitting in the seat for a while, there were faint footsteps coming from the passage on the right side of the hall, and soon a gorgeously dressed white-skinned man came out, and he glanced at the people in the hall with a panicked expression.
"Is someone willing to protect my transfer? The cost is one million! One million silver cloth!!" He shouted loudly. "Anyone willing?"
"Get out! Idiot!" A man with long hair and beard was obviously in a bad mood, and when he stood up and raised his hand, a wine glass was thrown at him.
clang!
The metal cup hit the wall with a crisp sound, and the wine in it spilled all over the floor.
The white-skinned man flinched, then retreated to the passage, and stood at the door, not daring to come in.
Garen watched coldly, and sat on the side without making a move.
Sitting quietly in the guild, he looked at the slowly rising potential value in his attribute bar from time to time. The little babies under him were speeding up, constantly hunting and killing more and more monsters around him, and the potential value that had just been used up now reached It was as much as 4 o'clock, which made him feel more relaxed.
The number of parasites has also stabilized at around seven, with occasional casualties and one successful parasite.
(end of this chapter)