"Don't worry, I'll have a chance to pay it back soon." Garon grinned, as if he could see through Angel's inner thoughts. "A totem user who can control four totems, and doesn't lack money, yet you still haven't evolved a form two totem. No, you can actually control five, right? "
He suddenly raised his arm, and a blue line suddenly shot out from behind him, slowly landing on his fingertips, turning into a blue butterfly the size of a washbasin. The butterfly's wings flapped slowly, glowing with blue light.
"You!!!" Angel was finally completely moved, she stared at Garon, speechless for a long time. Including the short-tailed crocodile from before, the three grey feathered eagles, and this blue neon butterfly, the person in front of her was also someone who could control five totems!
"This world is always so unfair." Garon said calmly, "Top geniuses like us, with talent and wealth. But we lack the inheritance of knowledge. Yet we can't advance any further. And those average, useless nobles, can easily have a complete set of evolutionary theories, and don't need to go around working for others, and sell their lives for others. "
Angel didn't say anything, but her face was silent. She was like that, because of her poor background, she was ostracized in the association, without resources, without money, she could only rely on herself to develop. That was how she struggled to get to where she was today.
Now she saw someone who could also control five totems, standing in front of her. She suddenly felt a strong sense of resonance.
"You and I are the same, why can those useless people with trash talent enjoy everything without working hard. And we are much stronger than them, so we must fight to the death to get everything for ourselves. Do you know how much effort I've put into this body of martial arts? "Garon said loudly, patting his chest. His performance was so good that even he was moved.
Angel clenched her fists, she was an impulsive person. Listening to Garen's words, all the discrimination and humiliation that they had suffered over the years flashed before their eyes.
"What do you want to do?" She opened her mouth and asked, her voice slightly hoarse.
"Come with me. Your talent is the best I've ever seen. All you need is a complete set of evolutionary theory, and you'll be able to walk the path of a second form totem user. We have the same goal. "Garon said solemnly.
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Angel asked coldly. "Sooner or later, I will be able to obtain the cultivation knowledge of Form 2 myself."
"Is it possible? Without a foundation, without a comprehensive theory to support it, and with a special material requirement, are you really confident that you can figure out the evolution path of a Form 2? Perhaps it was worth mentioning. But how long will it take you? Two years, five years? Ten years? You're a murderer, wanted by the Royal Alliance of Luminarists, not a genius with a clean background. "
Garon really intended to recruit some subordinates to carry out the next step of the plan. In the ensuing chaos, an individual's ability would become increasingly weak, unless it was a higher level of power. But now, he obviously couldn't reach that level.
If he wanted to improve himself quickly, the fastest way was to find someone with rich combat experience, to understand how totem users fight. At the same time, with a few more helpers, he could increase the efficiency of hunting.
Also, Garon had a little idea about the War Guild. In the War Guild, the existence of the War Shackles and the War Hall could completely form a solid superior-subordinate relationship.
Moreover, against the Obscuro Society, he couldn't take care of so many opponents alone …
Looking at Angel in front of him, this woman was cruel and merciless. She looked simple and impulsive, but she had a very strong understanding of tactics, as well as a strong totem user's talent.
"How about it? Have you thought it through? "Garon calmly looked back at the campsite where the bonfire was burning. "Do you plan to continue being hunted for the rest of your life? This time it's just a Form 1 totem user, but the next time it won't be so simple. Compared to being hunted down and having no hope, why don't you choose to work with me, and we can hunt totem users together. You can pay for your crimes, and I have my own needs too. "
Angel half sat on the ground. "My enemy isn't just a Form 1 totem user, are you sure you want to mess with me?" She said coldly.
"It's okay, I've never been afraid of trouble." Garon smiled, "The most fundamental reason is that my troubles are definitely much bigger than yours."
Angel lowered her head and didn't say anything. Garon wasn't in a hurry, and just waited for her answer quietly.
"According to Aria's laws, any criminal has the chance to join the War Guild, and get missions to atone for their crimes. No matter how many people you kill, you have to pay for it with the lives of the same criminals. So the totem users who are hunting you are mostly here because of this law. Of course, there's a prerequisite, and that's a referral. " Garon smiled and said, "This isn't a big deal to me, my mission completion rate is pretty good, and joining the War Guild is a piece of cake. When the time comes, I can refer you. Many criminals come through this way, relying on the referrals of friends to clear their crimes. "
Angel closed her eyes. Her core totem had been destroyed, and her three sub totems had been destroyed. The last sub totem she had just released, the black panther, had also been paralyzed by the poison and could not move. It could be said that she was already out of prison, and was at an absolute disadvantage. The other party offered this condition in this situation, it was indeed very sincere.
And indeed, for her, who was being hunted down, cooperating with the person in front of her was far more promising than being hunted down.
"Then how can you guarantee that I won't give up on you after I'm out of danger?" She didn't believe that anyone would trust an enemy so much for no reason.
Garon walked in front of a big tree, and leaned his back against the trunk.
"We're the same kind of people, if you go to other organizations, you might still get the same life as before, and only the same kind of people will have equal interactions. I'm prepared to gather all of our kind, and everyone will gather into a force, and whoever is the strongest will be the leader. But it's still too early to talk about this. This kind of saying is a bit like Phantom Light, it's better not to say it. "
Angel stared at Garon, and after a long time, she finally nodded slowly.
"I promise you. Relying on the war guild's war shackles and war hall, we can share benefits, information, and achieve a certain degree of joint operation. "
"Very good. You're the first partner I've chosen. "Garon reached out and pulled her up. "When I go back, I'll apply to join the war guild, buying war shackles requires more than 50 million. And this is the lowest level. If we work together to hunt, we should be able to save up enough quickly. "
Angel nodded. She understood that cooperating with the person in front of her was indeed the best path for her.
War shackles, this thing, was a fixed permanent tactic.
It was like a chain, linking the core totems of the people who participated in the shackles, and if they wanted to leave the shackles, they would have to pay the price of losing their core totems. For totem users, this was an extremely harsh punishment. The higher the level of the totem user, the more it was like this. They poured a lot of time and effort into the totem.
War shackles, other than being a safe and stable alliance, also had other benefits.
War shackles, like a special form of totem, could be cultivated, and some additional parts could be added to increase its abilities.
Angel pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice. "War shackles, without any additional abilities, already cost 50 million, if it had some additional abilities, wouldn't it be over 100 million?"
Garon nodded, "After all, the ability on the shackles, can affect all members at any time. I haven't seen the other totems, but the Iron Tank City branch only has one shackle ability, called the healing shackle, which is used on the shackled members themselves. Once a totem user in the healing shackle is injured, they will automatically receive the healing effect of the shackles. The tactic's power will automatically heal the injured totem user. "He paused.
"Of course, we can only start from scratch, as long as we find enough permanent tactics, we can strengthen the war shackles."
"Easy for you to say." Angel shook her head and didn't say more.
"Also, the war hall can share evolutionary knowledge, we can throw in all the knowledge we snatched and want to exchange, this special totem can exchange knowledge equally. Of course, knowledge learned by oneself can also be used, whether the members exchange knowledge, resources, or use it to increase the effect of their shackles, it can all be used. But it will take a long time to reach this step. "Garon explained with a smile. He could see that Angel didn't understand the overall structure of the war guild.
As expected, Angel's eyes widened as she listened. "I was wondering why the guild members here are so weak, the north is so strong. All the totem users are fast, and can easily catch up with my whereabouts. No matter how long I shake them off, they can still catch up. "
"Maybe their war shackles ability has a tracking effect, compared to the Iron Tank City branch, there are more conflicts over there, and the shackles' effects are more abundant. That's normal. "Garon nodded," Alright, it's time to go out. Next, I'll go back to accept a mission, and I'll inform you when the time comes. Your name will be on the mission list, and I'll request to suspend the mission to kill you. If we work together to complete the mission, the efficiency will definitely be good. "
Angel nodded.
After going back to handle the procedures, Garon easily obtained the lowest level of guild member certification, codenamed Grey Eagle. It was named after the grey eagle totem standing on his shoulder.
Angel paid a million silver rumbs as collateral through Garon, as proof of suspension of the mission.
This money could only be used for two days, and Angel couldn't leave Iron Tank City's jurisdiction. Otherwise, it would automatically lose its effect. The two of them had to complete at least one hunting mission within this time period.
As for the war shackles and the war hall, these were two special totems. They were both worth tens of millions, and weren't something the two of them could afford.
*****
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
Clouds gathered, and the sky was gray and gloomy. It was drizzling, and the raindrops were blown by the wind, like thin transparent lines.
On the vast green grassland, a caravan of caravans was slowly moving along the gray horse path, heading towards White Creek City.
Most of the caravans were gray and yellow tent caravans, and some of the goods were covered with white coarse cloth to block out the light.
In the middle of the caravan, a double black horse carriage slowed down, and the window on the side of the luxurious carriage was opened, revealing the faces of two young noble girls.
One of the girls was curiously looking at the goods on the horse carriage in the middle of the caravan.
"This is the Paraiso caravan, right? Lala? "The girl asked her companion softly.
"It should be, I think I've seen that symbol before." The girl named Lala didn't seem to be interested in these things. She held her chin with one hand, and stared blankly at the horse hooves of the caravan, lost in thought.
"Lala, Lala?" Her companion Vecil's voice seemed to come from far away.
"So boring …" Lala sighed in her heart, and answered her companion's question intermittently. Vecil was always so energetic, and she always had endless things to say.
Lala stared blankly at the drizzling rain above the caravan.
She was about to head to White Creek City to study law, and although she didn't want to study law, she had no reason to reject it.
This was how society worked, born, then studied, then worked, then married, and then waited for death to come. Day after day, year after year.
The industrial revolution had begun, and everything was like a big bang. Every day, new things would appear in the market, and the whole world was like a newly born seedling, constantly growing and developing in an unknown direction.
Lala sighed in her heart, she was eighteen years old this year, and it was the age of adulthood. But she was also eighteen years old, and the girls who played around with her always seemed especially childish. They were like paramecia that lived on instinct, low and ignorant.
"Maybe ignorance is a kind of happiness …" Lala sighed in relief. Soon, Vecil's voice entered her ears again.
"I heard that Uncle Kang Mair's son joined the army this year, I wonder what life is like in the army?" Vecil retracted her head, "A while ago, Kang Mair invited you to ride a horse, why didn't you go? He obviously wanted to confess to you before he left. "
"Auntie wouldn't allow it." Lala looked out of the window calmly. "And I don't want to think about these things so early."
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