The child's golden wheel cloth is only 20,000 yuan left, probably not enough to buy this item.
Garen pondered for a moment.
"Forget it for now, I'll talk about it when I raise enough money."
Although elemental things are good, it does not mean that they are only available here.
Garen's main concern was that after the assassination began, the imperial capital would be in chaos. If the war guild was also affected and could not provide upgraded war shackles, it would be really troublesome.
The old man was also slightly disappointed, but he didn't show it in the slightest. "That's fine. Since the client doesn't have enough funds, it's fine to wait until later. We have a stable and long-term source of supply for such virtual medals. I believe you won't be disappointed."
"Oh? Can it be imitated?" Garen's eyes lit up.
The old man smiled and said nothing.
"In this case, let's take our leave first." Garen thought for a while, and then planned to leave.
"I'll take the guests out."
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deep in the palace
Di Lusi was wearing a dark red slim dress, sitting quietly on the queen's seat, resting her chin with one hand, her eyes were clouded and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The main hall was dark, with no lamps, only a black shadow faintly flowing in the corner.
The cold moonlight came in from outside the gate and fell on the ground in the middle of the hall.
"How's the situation?" Di Lusi's lips moved slightly, but her voice came thinly into the shadows in the corner.
"The Minister of Defense is dealing with the air defense bureau's loophole patching, and he won't be back until tomorrow morning. Something happened to the disciple of the chief of guards, Aiding, and he went to deal with it. Now there is only that person by Avic's side." A shrill voice Came from a dark corner.
"Is everything ready?" Di Lusi asked lightly.
"Everything is fine. As long as you succeed, all the exit routes will be fully activated. You will be able to evacuate the capital within five minutes."
Di Lusi nodded.
"Where are the three generals of the tooth dragon in Vescar?"
"I went with the Minister of Defense."
"That is to say, apart from the defensive forces of the three major institutions on the periphery, there are no top totem masters in the core of the palace?"
"That's natural."
"That's good." Di Lusi nodded in satisfaction.
Looking at the moon-white halo on the ground. Visgar's old-fashioned and serious face faintly flashed in her eyes.
"Visgar, we've been fighting for so long, this time, I'll see how you end up." A smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.
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Garen walked out of the guild with the child, the more he thought about it, the more likely the assassination would be ahead of schedule, he didn't care about anything else, he didn't even have time to wait for Angel in the guild, so he went straight to the palace area.
There are many masters in the entire capital, but there are only a few people who can be stronger than him.
This led to the fact that when he arrived at the entrance of the palace, he was stopped by several elite guards.
These people were obviously waiting for him on a special trip.
"It's so late, I don't know why Viscount Garon came to the palace?" The leader was a man in white armor. A pair of shining eyes.
Garen stood in front of the entrance of the palace, and behind him was the audience area that only nobles could enter. There were basically no outsiders, and they were all guarded and cleared by the guards.
He glanced at the white-armored guard in front of him. With a slight smile on his face.
"Your Majesty once promised me a set of Storm Black Dove's totem heritage, but unfortunately I haven't had time to go to the palace warehouse to get it. I suddenly remembered it today, so I came here to get it back."
"Storm black dove?" A hint of envy flashed in the captain's eyes. He had also heard of this reward, and it was one of the few times His Majesty has rewarded the totem inheritance with great generosity in recent years. "So that's the case, then please forgive me for offending."
"It's okay." Garen nodded. He turned to look at the child. "Are you with me, or?"
Before the child came, he had been reminded by Garen that this time it might be a little dangerous. If Garen said there was danger in his tone, then it might be a huge crisis for him. So he didn't shake his head aggressively at all.
"I'll wait for you outside."
"No, you go back to the agency headquarters and wait for my news." Garen smiled and instructed in a low voice.
Although the child didn't know why he arranged it like this, he still nodded seriously, turned around and left without hesitation.
Garen looked around.
The surrounding area is full of dark and gray tall stone buildings, and the stone walls of the royal palace wrap it up, forming a small square in the depression.
Rows of white-armored guards stood on both sides of the square.
But for some reason, looking at these guards, Garen always felt that the situation was a little different from usual.
But can't tell exactly what's different.
Led by the white-armored guards, he walked in directly from the main entrance of the palace.
Go through a series of black corridors and cross two black stone halls. It can be seen that the guards in the hall are also much sparser.
Not far away, I saw a black heavy armored swordsman running from behind with heavy footsteps.
"Your Excellency, Viscount Garon, His Majesty is watching the power match in Haibo Palace, please come and visit with us."
"Strength competition?" Garen was slightly taken aback, knowing what kind of competition it was.
There is not much entertainment inside the palace, and Avic is an extremely martial emperor, so he created an internal qualifying competition. All ministers and family nobles, including royal children, must participate in this internal competition to rank out of the Kuwaitan Silver Palace. Top 100.
Of course, this ranking does not include actual combat experience, it is just a competition. Similar to physical activity. Those who enter the top 100 will be awarded the title of Silver Wing Master of the Silver Palace.
Garen didn't expect that tonight would not be an early ceremony, but an internal Silver Palace qualifying match.
"It just so happens that I haven't seen the Silver Palace match either." Garen readily agreed.
Along with the black-armored guards, Garen turned and walked towards the other side of the passage.
After passing through an open-air corridor, a spacious and huge white stone square suddenly appeared in front of it.
In the middle of the square, a square high platform was built, on which there were two giant beasts colliding crazily, one bear and one tiger, one black and one gold.
The two giant beasts roared again and again, the black bear was extremely fast, but the golden tiger was falling into decline. From time to time, he wanted to light up a golden halo in his mouth, but every time he was interrupted by the palm of the black bear.
Two young men in fancy clothes stood behind the two totem beasts, one with a proud face and the other with a pale face. Obviously the winner is about to be decided.
The high platform was surrounded by a circle of black armor guards, and a group of people in white costumes surrounded Aiweik and sat on another platform parallel to the high platform, watching the competition on the stage from afar.
Around Avic are mostly noble children and royal princes in white costumes. But the closest to him are princesses in white lace dresses.
The youngest little princess was sitting on Avic's lap, gently held in his arms, watching the competition on the high platform intently.
There are also a few people wearing clothes of different colors, which are also aristocratic styles. Obviously, like Gallon, they are all people outside the royal family.
These people are also young and look very immature.
"Viscount Terry Jones is here!"
A maid called out loudly.
Most of the people who were watching the battle suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction Garen was coming from.
Curiosity and apprehension faintly appeared in the eyes of most members of the royal family. The seriousness of several young men was even faintly jealous.
"Haha, it's Garen who's here!" Avic stood up and waved to Garen. "It just so happened that the Silver Palace qualifying competition started not long ago, so why don't you come and try?"
"There are so many masters in the Silver Palace, I'm afraid the subordinates are not strong enough." Garen responded modestly. Under the leadership of the maid, he actually walked to Avic's side and sat down.
"It's because you're too modest." Avic patted Garen on the shoulder to show his affection. "It's fine if you're here, and join me to see how strong the young people in the Silver Palace are for this year's election. It just so happens that you can also be a judge and give a score."
"score?"
There are four princes and six princesses around. Although the eldest princess is not there, the second and fourth princesses are also there. At this time, it was heard that Garen was among the candidates for the evaluation. Suddenly his face changed color slightly.
To be able to exist as a judge of scoring, at least the strength must be at the forefront of the entire Silver Palace. At least top ten.
Garen's record is very strong, but it is not convincing to say that he can be ranked in the top ten of the entire Silver Palace. You must know that the Silver Palace, under the promotion of Avic, includes the existence of the most powerful totem masters in the entire empire. It can be said that it is the peak organization that symbolizes the strength of the entire Kuwaitan people. If it can be ranked among the top ten, it means that So, in the whole of Kuwaitan, they are the top ten powerhouses in name, and this influence is too great.
Boom! !
At this time, the winner was already decided on the stage, and the black bear actually gave birth to a giant tail with thick black scales, like the tail of a crocodile, and slammed on the side of the golden tiger, beating him to the brink of death, unable to resist anymore.
The black bear's totem master was raising his hands, saluting far away in the direction of Avic.
"New candidate, Sir Lyon wins!"
"Now award the highest technological crystallization of the royal family—Silver Wing!" A male guard next to him pronounced the sentence loudly. In addition, there are maids carrying gift trays up to the high platform.
Garen sat down beside Avic, and immediately heard Avic's voice asking him.
"Garon, what do you think of the strength of those two just now?"
He pondered for a while.
"Looking at their age, reaching the elite level of Type 2 is already very good. It's just that I don't know which family's children have such great potential."
"It's just a small family heir who just entered the capital. But since he has the potential, then it's the talent elite of my Kuwaitan. We will naturally cultivate it well." Avic shook his head, "Next group!"
"Next group!!" The guard passed on his instructions.
Soon, two young men with different clothes came to the stage.
One wore a white wig and was a woman. The other person was wearing black tight leather pants with black daggers tied to them for unknown purposes. She was also a woman.
After the two came to the stage, they saluted each other. Then they released a white wild boar and a black vulture with reddish wings.
The two confronted each other on the high platform.
Garen accompanied Avek to watch the battle, and he was completely uninterested in these elite Type 2 totem masters who were ordinary totems.
Compared with the first type, the second type of totem master already has certain special abilities, but they are not strong, and there are not many types, the variety is not enough, and the natural viewing degree is not strong enough. Although there are totem masters' spells to make up for it, there are too few totem masters who can release spells.
The competition went on one after another, and after six full rounds, a young man who knew how to use spells appeared.
But even so, Garen dozed off watching it.
"Don't worry, the one who will play next has something to do with you, Garen." Avik glanced at him with a smile. It seems to see his boredom.
"Something to do with me?" Garen asked puzzled.
"Yeah, speaking of it, this little guy's grandfather is Earl Baixi. Their Hitler family has always had a good relationship with your Terry Jones family." Avic explained.
Garen immediately recalled that Earl Baixi was indeed related to Vindman, and was one of the relatives of the Terry Jones family in the imperial capital.
When he first came to the imperial capital, the other party sent invitations, but he didn't have time to attend.
After thinking about it carefully, Garen smiled. Ahishia's mother is Earl Baixi's daughter, that is to say, Earl Baixi is also the grandfather of Garen's body.
"According to the relationship, he should call me cousin."
Avic smiled.
"His name is Rein Hitra, and he is the most promising totem master seedling of the Hitra family. As the same generation, you are so close."
"Naturally." Garen smiled slightly.
Soon, Reinhitra took the stage. This is a handsome man with the same blond hair. He is only twenty years old and has rare purple eyes. He was dressed in a slim white samurai uniform, except for a silver leather sheath on his right shoulder.
He first saluted to His Majesty, and then made a supplementary salute to Garen alone.
Then with a single move, a white solid-colored owl suddenly appeared on his right shoulder. Strangely, the owl's body flickered with blue electric light from time to time.
Garen suddenly smiled slightly.
It seems that this little guy is very friendly to him, and besides, he is the first person with a good totem after coming to power so far. Immediately there was a sense of recognition for him.
That lightning owl is obviously not an ordinary Type 2 totem.
"It looks good." Garen said flatly.
"How do you judge this game?" Avic glanced at him.
"Can you?" Garen was surprised.
"sure."
"Isn't this in line with the rules, father?" The fourth princess whispered coquettishly on the side.
She quickly glanced at Garen, her eyes full of deep fear.
(end of this chapter)