"You!! You." The red-haired girl didn't know what to say.
"Why do you have this thing?" Garen frowned and asked what everyone wanted to know.
The child dropped another object into his mouth.
"This seed is actually a plant called Nightmare Vine. It has a very strange ability, that is, it can make people fall into nightmares and cannot extricate themselves. However, I am born with a special constitution, so I am not affected." He followed Garen, There are more and more opportunities to speak.
"But the seed just now tasted weird. It seems that it was bred wrong. It's not as delicious as mine." He added at the end.
"You carry such a dangerous thing with you at all times?!" the red-haired girl couldn't help but screamed.
"You guys are too weak." The child looked contemptuous. "When you reach type three, you will no longer be affected by this."
One sentence blocked everyone in the mercenary group from speaking.
"Okay, Angel is training with me, and the rest of you, go back and inform the others." Garen ordered directly.
Most of the mercenary group did not dare to disobey their orders, only the two apprentices of Angel stood still.
The two exchanged glances,
The boy Gracie said loudly.
"We also want to stay and take care of the teacher!"
Garen took a closer look at the two of them.
"Okay." He waved his hand.
After the nightmare seeds were taken out, Angel was fine. Everything will be clear when she wakes up.
"Come on."
Soon an elderly maid hurried into the hall.
"Palace master?"
"Take them to arrange a room for them to stay in, and pay attention to the diet is lighter and softer. Please ask some doctors to come to the palace to have a look." Garen urged.
"Understood."
Soon, most of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps left under the arrangement of Gracie and the two of them. The two carried Angel by themselves, and followed the servants to the guest room.
Garen thought about it, he really didn't have enough manpower in the palace, and it was really troublesome for him to personally order such trivial matters as arranging board and lodging.
Suddenly he thought of the two dragon blood death row prisoners he had reformed. Those two are not strong enough, but they can still do some chores. It happens to be able to help Lala who is about to be overwhelmed.
Although Lala has no strength, the rigorous thinking of the law department allows her to manage the family's property in an orderly manner. It just so happened that those two could be her subordinates.
After dealing with Angel's matter, Garen called her two apprentices into his study alone.
Looking at Garen who was sitting on a chair and slowly drinking green tea, both of them looked a little reserved.
"sit down."
The three of them were alone in the study room, and there were no other people around.
The entire Black Fire Palace is different from the rumors outside. There are no brutal and bloody scenes, but a sense of tranquility and death.
Not daring to disobey them, the two hurriedly sat on the bench on Garen's left.
"I asked you to come here to find out how Angel's mercenary group is doing now? Why haven't you come to contact me?" Garen called a maid and served two cups of green tea to them.
Still boy Gracie, he smiled wryly.
"Return to Palace Master, I think I probably know why the teacher doesn't want to contact you."
"oh?"
Gracie recalled.
"Every time the teacher teaches us, he always sighs inexplicably. I can always hear a wish from the teacher's words." Gracie raised her head and glanced at Garen.
"The teacher seems to always want to surpass one person. For this reason, she worked desperately. And she always complained that she was not talented enough. Although she worked hard enough, there was almost no hope. To be honest, we couldn't understand what the teacher's wish was. What's the point? In our eyes, the teacher is already strong enough. There will always be people stronger than you in the world, if everyone wants to surpass you, then you may not live enough for a lifetime." He smiled wryly.
Garen frowned slightly.
Gracie seems to be calm and unruffled in times of crisis, but she did not expect to have such a lack of desire and motivation to move forward. He doesn't like such people.
Apart from these, he also heard what Gracie said.
Perhaps what Angel has been trying to surpass is her old friend, her friend, or simply him, Garen. No one can tell.
"By the way, this is the open communicator that the teacher left behind before he left." Gracie suddenly thought of something, and took out a small square black box from her arms.
The small box is made of black iron, it looks inconspicuous, and there are rows of horizontal cracks on the surface, it can be seen that the inside is hollow.
This thing looks a lot like a radio on Earth.
"Open communicator?" It was the first time Garen had heard of this term in this world, a term that obviously had a technological meaning.
"Well, doesn't the palace lord know?" Gracie was a little surprised. Then quickly explain. "This is a very popular communicator recently. Originally, only high-level totem masters were qualified to use it. It can communicate with each other thousands of miles away, using invisible resonance technology. It was developed by Hongyu. It is said that they captured a A small insect with natural resonance ability, I used this insect to build a nest, studied for a period of time, and finally got this kind of thing. The specific price is."
"This thing is very cheap, one only costs ten copper wheel cloths." The red-haired girl on the side rushed to speak, and it was finally time for her to express herself. Everything was said by the seniors, and she felt that she had no sense of existence at all. Now that the teacher finally resolved the crisis, she also regained a little bit of the girl's normal vivacity.
"As long as it's a copper wheel cloth?" Garen picked up the black box and found two switches on the right side. One is a button, press it and press it to open and close. The other is a knob, which seems to be for adjusting or something.
"This communicator can freely adjust the frequency. If you choose the agreed frequency band, it can even communicate with many people thousands of miles away. It is very convenient. It's just that the energy it consumes is a kind of thing called Hongguang Crystal. Only Hongyu can do this. There are some for sale. One piece costs two copper wheel cloths, enough to last an hour."
"No wonder this thing is so cheap." Garen understood clearly, "So the key is consumption."
"Um." Gracie paused before realizing it. They just thought it was fun, but they didn't expect Garen to look at the problem from Hongyu's point of view, from the perspective of the overall situation. What I see is the huge business opportunity that Hongyu can grasp from it.
Garen was indeed a little emotional. After Gracie demonstrated this thing, he learned how to use it in a few strokes.
It is exactly the same function as the original radio on the earth.
But more advanced than the radio, this thing can also talk. As long as the frequency band of the other party is known in advance, the two parties can communicate directly. The distance is even as long as tens of thousands of kilometers.
To put it simply, you speak in a frequency band, whether you like it or not, all people who happen to be in this frequency band can hear what you say, which is the meaning of openness.
However, the adjustment of this resonant frequency band can reach a very fine level. There are tens of thousands of scales in total. If you move it a little, each division is a frequency band, which can never be used up.
As soon as Garen turned on the communicator, there was an unusually loud noise from inside. It seemed that many people were talking together, and it was chaotic.
After adjusting for a while, switch to another scale and quiet down a little.
"Is it coming?"
"Here we come. Where is the delivery today?"
"Did you bring the money?"
"Delivery first!"
"Take the money first!"
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms!"
Why does it feel like a gangster movie
Garen looked at Gracie with a strange expression, and the latter slapped his head immediately, took out a piece of light red film, and gently pasted it on the surface of the AC, and it immediately adhered to it.
"This is a soundproof membrane. You can decide whether you want to transmit the sound from here or not."
Gracie explained.
After Garen tinkered with the communicator for a while, he felt very fresh. He didn't expect that although the technology in this world is not developing very fast, the totem masters' research on civilian convenience should not be underestimated.
The power of the totem master has been developed to the extreme, and it doesn't have to be far behind in the destructive power of science and technology.
At least it is impossible to have a huge defense cover that can defend tens of hundreds of square kilometers on the earth.
Gracie and Gracie saw that Garen was playing fresh, so they simply gave this thing to Garen.
"Master, this game is popular among many people now. There are many grades in Hongyu, and mine belongs to the middle grade. There are ordinary grades below, and there are noble grades, luxury grades, noble grades, gold grades, diamond grades, and silver grades above. The only level. Incremental in order. The main difference is the difference in the sound of the filter, and the difference in the appearance of the package." Gracie explained.
"Understood." Garen nodded. The internal structure of this thing seems to be very primitive. Apparently, the workshop masters in Hongyu didn't have a thorough study of the principle, so they couldn't make fine adjustments.
Seeing that Garen was concentrating on playing, the two also got up to leave.
Then Lala came in to report on the recent situation of the family business.
Garen listened casually, while playing with the communicator, he asked some questions casually.
Lala did take care of everything very well. The resources Garen obtained from the palace were used as the foundation of the reward and punishment system, and a complete management system was established.
It can not only motivate the totemists to work hard, but also have the motivation to move forward. And keep them from getting too tired and bored.
For ordinary employees, there is also a good set of methods. But it's obviously not something she tinkered with alone.
Garen just listened to these things. He only cares about the final summary of his income and expenditure.
"This is a set of benefits and wages system that I compiled. Can you see if there is anything to add?" Lala handed out another stack of thick white manuscripts.
Garen took it and flipped through it. His reading speed and memory analysis ability were very fast. He read all the content in just over a minute, and then took out his own seal and stamped it.
"I've passed. You can take this to the Blackfire Palace treasury to get the monthly required property. The elite Blackfire Guards there will automatically let you go." Gallon handed back the manuscript.
He paused.
"In addition, as the supervisor, you can appoint and remove all positions below the deputy supervisor. You have the right to approve all documents below 100,000 gold cloth. This is the monthly total."
Lala's eyes widened immediately, as if she never thought that Garen would let her have such a great power.
You must know that although the Terry Jones family has greatly expanded and expanded, in fact, the total assets of the entire family are only a few million gold cloth. This was the result of Garen selling a large area of surrounding properties in the palace area after he became one of the four giants in the imperial capital of Kuwaitan.
Although the royal palace area is still owned by the royal family in name, once Avic died, Aphesis Edin of the Silver Palace remained silent and directly supported the Black Fire Palace. Under the circumstances that no one dared to object, no one dared to object to Garen's occupation of the palace area. Although the other three big giants are not bad, they also have something to eat. Of course, they will not take the initiative to provoke and make everyone feel uncomfortable.
Especially when Garen's reputation was extremely cruel.
(end of this chapter)