"I said that guy has to drag so many things away no matter what he does." Garen laughed. "How does it feel after being successfully silverized?"
"I feel good." Lala replied quickly, thinking carefully, "I am in good health, and some of the previous minor problems are gone. I am very energetic. I only need to sleep for the standard six hours a day, which is enough to recover Yes. It seems that the whole body is in the best condition."
Garen nodded.
"This incident can be regarded as a lesson for me, and you will follow me in the future."
"Okay!" Lala immediately relaxed. In any case, she has always placed her sustenance on Garen, and she has never had any sense of belonging to others.
Originally, her parents died young, and her only relative, her aunt, also died in the war. The only one he could rely on now was Garen. Some time ago, she was arranged to take care of Leilan, and then she suffered a serious illness, which made her feel a serious sense of crisis. She is not a totem master, and cannot manipulate the totem to fight and sprint to the front line. As an ordinary person, she must reflect her role in the team. Otherwise, after a long time, there will be less and less sense of existence and less and less status.
And returning to Garen's side and continuing to take care of his life, just like before, was Lala's greatest wish.
"Okay, you can go out now." Garen put the flowerpot on the side of the table and said calmly.
Lala bent her knees and hesitated a little.
"Mr. Gallon, regarding your private news, I didn't say a word, neither Miss Leilan nor Miss Angel from the Wild Hunt."
After saying this, she turned and got out of the car. Garen, who was behind him, was a little surprised, but immediately showed satisfaction.
The convoy was stopping to have a barbecue outside. Ansai held a small harp in his hand and kept playing and singing softly. The low and melodious singing slowly floated from the window.
There was a look of listening on Garen's face, and suddenly a slight strangeness appeared on his face.
"Why does this tone sound like green grass beside the river?" Recalling the TV series he watched on Earth, Garen's memory seemed to span countless time and space in an instant, and he returned to the first time when he was watching TV next to his mother.
"I really miss it."
He closed his eyes and opened them again, all thoughts had been completely put aside in his eyes.
After moving his right hand, he stood up and walked towards the other corner of the carriage, where various experimental instruments were placed. Yesterday's verification experiment has not been fully completed.
Even if he has supernatural powers, in this period of racing against time, it is a shameful behavior to waste time at will.
It only takes a day or two to return to Terry Jones' territory.
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Vindman quietly looked at the three young men sitting in front of him.
The leader is obviously the young man in black robe. His complexion is not very good, he seems to rarely see the sun, his eyes are very conspicuous pale silver, giving people a feeling of indifference. Looking at his age, he seems to be in his twenties.
He claimed to be Baker Stone Eye, a traveler from far away, because of the sudden change, he had to move around to investigate the specific reasons. This reason is very orthodox, but five out of ten totem masters passing by have this reason, pure panacea.
The other is a red-armored girl, only eighteen or nineteen years old, sitting next to Baker's stone eye, stealing glances at the people around her from time to time, obviously interested in her. This one seems to be pointless. Although beautiful, but also very naive childish.
The last person was a strong guy, who was very interested in the biological armor on Marcilan's body, so he leaned over to get close. Obviously also a little guy who can't hide his emotions.
Vindman maintained a polite smile on his face.
"As a member of the royal alliance, I am deeply saddened by the chaos that is happening now. However, in this general environment, please forgive me for asking people to investigate your intelligence. After all, we also have powerful and sinister enemies. "
"My lord Viscount's behavior is quite normal, it's a matter of course. It is already a great favor to take us in for a short rest in troubled times. If there is something you can do, please don't hesitate." Baker's stone-eyed face Also maintain a polite smile. Regarding the matter of finding out about Leanna's disappearance, it is naturally impossible to bring it up directly. First, ask and investigate secretly. If nothing is found, it is not too late to ask the lord for help. After all, the local lord may also be among the suspects.
"I can generously extend a helping hand. On behalf of all the people in Terry Jones, I would like to thank you for your support." Vindman solemnly thanked the three Baker Stone Eyes.
"You're being polite." The three of them quickly returned their greetings.
"this is what we are supposed to do."
"Then, I still have to leave for a while. If you need anything, please tell the maid to do it." Vindman stood up, "Also, my territory is the front line of the fight, and the monsters behind are basically wiped out It's over, go inside, it is the current human defense zone, after a while, if you want to leave, I can send someone to take you to other cities."
"Thank you, Lord Viscount." Baker Shiyan stood up and bent slightly.
"Well, take a good rest. Someone will take you to the room." Vindman nodded and walked out of the hall.
Baker Stone watched the Viscount leave the living room, and the Marzilan Knight followed him, and sat down again until he could not hear the footsteps at all.
"What? What are you thinking?" Bai Lina leaned over from behind and asked softly. A faint deodorant penetrated into the nose of Baker's stone eye.
He frowned.
"nothing."
He took out a delicate small box and gently stroked the pattern on the surface of the box cover.
"The clue pointed to Terry Jones, and then it was broken. We'd better take a closer look at this manor. We should be able to find something."
"Head, I don't feel right." The bearded Hutarian said in a low voice.
"What's wrong?"
"That Viscount Vindman." Tarian said seriously, "I smell a bad smell on him."
"Bad smell?" Baker Shiyan frowned. "Is it a ghost silver lamp?"
Tarion nodded slightly.
"There are also differences within the royal alliance, and this is nothing. This Viscount Vindman may be a more extreme faction." Baker Stone Eye thought for a while, and then replied.
"Anyway, I don't feel right." Tarian said shaking his head.
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Rosewood Manor
"Tsk tsk. Two aura totem masters? Where did you come out with a powerful character?" Rose, dressed in a flirtatious red dress, held a message from her subordinate totem master with an expression of indescribable surprise.
A woman in green next to her looked respectful.
"According to the informant, they have been tracking down the whereabouts of a girl named Leanna. This girl has a very important weight to the man named Baker Stoneeye."
"Ryanna" Rose showed a smug smile on her face. "You really have to be on my side even with luck, Vindman. Leanna. Leanna? Thinking about it makes me laugh. How about the loss of your green shade now?"
"It's okay, the concealment is guaranteed, and there is no problem with the investigation. It just feels that there have been many monsters that have not appeared in the intelligence data recently." The woman in the green skirt said with a frown.
"It's nothing. It's probably a mutation caused by germs. We don't care about these things. When will the elites applying from above come down? The value of the things in Vindman's hands is still good." Rose Rose asked carefully.
"About two days. This is the fastest speed." The woman in the green skirt replied in a low voice.
"Then, it's time to pick a good time to convey the real truth to that young man."
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Baker Shiyan gently removed the letter paper from the black pigeon's leg, and then replaced it with another black stick to tie it on. With a shake of his hand, he released the pigeon.
The pigeon flew out of the bedroom window, and soon exploded, turning into a large black feather and falling down, disappearing immediately.
Baker's stone eyes narrowed.
This pigeon came strangely, and it appeared in the window of the bedroom where I lived.
He looked out of the left and right windows, but found no suspicious traces.
After closing the window, he unfolded the letter paper and slowly scanned the words on it line by line.
With the movement of his gaze, the pupils of his eyes contracted more and more. Finally, after reading all the content, he gently crumpled the letter paper into a ball, and rubbed it into white powder with his right hand.
Standing by the window, he thought for a while.
"Whether it's true or not, I'll find out myself." There was a flash of determination in his eyes.
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Garen looked at the sea of trees in front of him from a distance, with a complicated expression on his face. Haven't been back here for a long time.
He was sitting in the driver's seat of the carriage with a notebook in his hand. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, closed the notebook lightly, and jumped out of the carriage.
The entire convoy also slowly came to a standstill.
Garen took a few steps forward, and the four deep swamp giant crocodiles slowly lurked forward from different angles around him. These killers lurking in the shadows can pounce out in a tenth of a second, bite their prey in one bite and never let go. The huge bite force and amazing explosive power allow them to tear their prey into pieces in the shortest time .
The four Fukasawa giant crocodiles are his exposed strength, and the rest are hidden in the dark. After all, the power of the crystal derivation device is not suitable for showing too much.
"What's going on?" Angel asked from behind.
Garen raised his hand, indicating that there is no need to worry.
He walked under a big tree and touched the roots. There was a drop of jet-black liquid dripping from it, which was emitting white smoke, like melted asphalt.
Garen's face changed. He had seen this special slime in the monster information of the Heitian Society. This is the secretion of a monster used to mark the territory.
Standing where he was, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If it's really this kind of monster, maybe."
When he came back to his senses, he turned and walked towards the convoy.
Angel and the others had been out of the car for a while, and they were looking at him suspiciously. They released their totems and prepared to fight.
"What's going on?" Angel asked with a frown.
"It's just a monster passing by. It's very strong. We were lucky and just passed through its territory." Garen replied with a smile.
"You think it's a very strong monster, but it seems that it's really strong and it's best to avoid conflicts." Angel nodded, "How long will it take for us to reach your manor you mentioned?"
"If you're fast, you can arrive tonight." Garen replied affirmatively.
(end of this chapter)