Garon nodded in satisfaction. Now that the black panther on the verge of evolution was connected to the War Chain, even if Angel wanted to leave alone, she couldn't bear to part with the black panther that had been cultivated for so long. This way, their relationship would be even stronger.
Garen shared some of the knowledge he knew about totem cultivation with Angel in a simple exchange. However, he had no idea how to cultivate panther-type totems. This required more detailed cultivation knowledge. From Aska's point of view, the Iron Tank City War Guild must have such information.
The two of them sat in the corner. After a while, the one-armed maid walked to Garon's table and cleared it for them.
"Mr. Garon, Mr. Caddy asked if you are willing to accept Mr. Jason's position." She suddenly whispered to Garon. "If you are willing, you can go to the counter and talk to Miss Mina."
Here it comes!
Garon was waiting for this. At this time, the guild would definitely not let go of any power that could be roped in. This Mr. Caddy was actually the guild leader's power.
Previously, Thompson's roping in could very well have been from other powers, but he rejected it.
He and Angel looked at each other and stood up. He walked towards the counter. He got along well with Jason, so joining them was not a bad idea.
After waiting for the burly man to leave, Garon walked to the counter and knocked on the table.
"Follow me." The girl inside, Mina, looked at him and smiled. She opened a small door from the left and let Garon in.
The counter was replaced by a young man.
The two of them went in through a small door on the left. Behind the door was a small tea room. The floor and walls were yellow, and the tables and chairs were the same color as the lights.
A middle-aged man with a goatee was writing on the table. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and looked over.
"You're here." He stood up and took the initiative to greet Garon. He reached out and shook hands with him.
"Hello, I am Caddy. I am now under the branch guild leader's command. I belong to the fourth troop. It is the good fortune of both of us that you chose us. "
This person was full of smiles and looked very gentle.
"You are too kind."
Garon shook hands with him, and the two of them sat at the table facing each other.
"Then, let's talk about the benefits of joining us." Kadie pulled a piece of paper from a pile of white papers on the table and flicked it, making a crisp clicking sound. "The conditions we can offer are very simple. First, a safe enough stronghold to protect everyone's property from being invaded. Second: Low level Inherited Knowledge that can be purchased. Of course, if you need Form 2, you will need a higher level of authority and sufficient wealth. Third: Prioritize the provision of better pills and better equipment and facilities. Every week, everyone would receive a basic security package: a pack of medicine for external injuries, a pack of hemostatic medicine for internal injuries, and a one-time defensive tactic. One set of nutritional standards. These are all free. "
"Very good. Let's talk about obligations. " Garon knew that the conditions offered by the three families were about the same. At most, they would focus on different resources.
"There are actually only two obligations." Caddy was very satisfied with Garon's straightforwardness. "There are currently two departments under Lady Ying La's command. I belong directly to the Public Order Department, and the other is the Self-Defense Department. No matter which one you join, your obligations are as follows: 1. Obey the arrangements of the emergency summons and obey all reasonable commands. 2. Complete the tasks on the job. "
Garon pondered for a moment, and began to ask about the differences in the work of the specific departments. The two of them talked for more than half an hour, and soon Mina brought the next person in. Only then did Garon get up and leave.
Next was his consideration of whether or not to join, and the other party's inspection of his identity and qualifications.
After leaving the room, the guild mission hall was even more lively. In the hall that was the size of a basketball court, there were hundreds of people sitting there. The densely packed heads made it seem a little crowded. The noise was noisy, and the smell of blood mixed with the stench of sweat permeated the air.
Garen furrowed his brows.
Scanning the hall, Angel had already left. Thomas, Aska and the others were also gone. The hall was full of unfamiliar faces.
At the entrance of the passage, there were young men and women in black armor going in and out, shuttling through the hall.
These black armored people passed through the hall, and directly entered another passage on the right, without even looking at the other people in the hall.
Garon walked out of the hall, and saw Angel standing against the wall in the passage.
"How is it?"
"Waiting for news." Garon replied. "I have something to do, so I'll go back first. Can you do it alone? "He felt a faint gaze staring at Angel.
"It's fine. It's just a guy who doesn't know what's good for him." Angel smiled.
Garon nodded and ignored her, and walked out of the passage. Turning here and there, he followed the underground pipes that extended in all directions, and soon returned to the entrance that he came from.
He walked out of the pipe, closed the lid, and came back to the metal ladder in the sewer. With a light tap of his foot, he instantly jumped to the top of the ladder. He reached out to open the metal cover, trying not to make any noise.
Garon poked his head out, and looked outside.
The sky was already dark, and there were the sounds of insects cooing. It was quiet outside, and there were the sounds of footsteps in the distance.
Garon quietly crawled out of the manhole cover, closed the lid gently, and stood in the ruins of the guild hall, looking around.
He was surrounded by ruins and broken walls, and in the shadows, there were a few figures searching for things by the pile of corpses.
Garon looked towards the shadow of a broken wall on his right. In the shadow, a huge charred wood moved slightly, and suddenly opened its eyes. It was the Deep Swamp Croc that was hiding.
"I'll go back first, and then start hunting unihorn lizards with all my might, and accumulate potential points." Garon made the arrangements in his mind, and let the Deep Swamp Croc lead the way, while he followed behind, carefully observing the situation around him.
The platinum aura spread out silently, spreading to a radius of hundreds of meters.
Garon moved quickly along the outside of the broken city walls, and most of the buildings inside and outside the city walls were knocked down and collapsed.
After moving forward for a distance, in the distance, a black figure suddenly jumped out of a broken building. The figure and Garon saw each other from afar, and both of them stopped.
Garon stopped where he was, and watched as the figure quickly jumped into another cluster of black figures, and quickly left towards the right. Only then did he continue moving forward.
The district he lived in was on the right side of the city walls, and was surrounded by other districts, and a small farmer's market. The direction that the person left in was the direction of the market.
He did not stay for long, and passed through the broken district, and quickly turned a few corners, and saw the houses in his own district in front.
The district was quiet, dead silent, and not a sound could be heard.
Garon stayed close to the shadows of the houses by the city walls, and silently approached the district.
The whole district was empty, and it was very far from the city, so there was basically no one living here. Most of the houses were not damaged. It just looked cold and dead.
Garon carefully walked along the cobblestone main road that ran through the district, and the white houses on both sides were unusually quiet, and the windows were like black holes, deep and dark.
Wah!
Suddenly, a sound similar to a child's crying entered Garon's ears, and it was noisy and unpleasant, and unusually piercing.
He only felt dizzy, and his reaction slowed down by a bit. Then, he saw the giant croc in front of him swing its tail to the left.
Bang!
A red shadow flew over, and collided with the giant croc's tail, making a dull sound.
The Deep Swamp Croc growled, and was knocked back two steps. The red shadow also flew out, and rolled on the grass of the villa on the left, revealing its body.
Garen sucked in a breath of cold air. The red shadow was a baby with purplish-red skin. It was completely naked, and its mouth was filled with sharp black sawteeth. One of its eyes was covered with blue moldy spots, while the other eye had long since dried up.
"This is … Obscuro's human experiment?!" Garon's face turned ugly.
He willed the Deep Swamp Croc to entangle the dead baby, and quickly ran back to his own villa.
Behind him, the cries and roars of the baby and the giant croc kept coming.
Soon, he arrived at the center of the district, and it was unusually clean. On the left, there were a few rats gnawing on a human hand. Hearing the footsteps, the rats suddenly raised their heads, and each of them revealed their fierce red eyes.
Chirp chirp chirp!
The red-eyed rats actually pounced on Garon like bugs.
"These unihorn lizards actually carry germs?" Garon's face turned ugly, and he was suddenly worried about his teacher Emin, as well as his cousin and Vanderman's situation. Although Vanderman was only this body's cheap father, they had been together for so long, and his concern for him was all sincere.
His feet shook lightly, and a circle of translucent energy spread out with a bang. The energy swept past the red-eyed rats' bodies, and the group of rats instantly fell to the ground, no longer moving.
Garon turned and jumped into his own fence, took out the key to open the door, and closed it behind him. The hall on the first floor was pitch black, and a few black shadows quickly pounced over.
Three grey feathered eagles circled Garon, and three blue back lizards crawled to Garon's feet in an intimate manner.
"Let's try evolving the grey feathered eagle first." Garon walked to the sofa and sat down. Without lighting the lamp, he raised his right arm, and let a grey feathered eagle land on his arm.
A grey feathered eagle landed on Garon's arm, its sharp beak was slightly longer, and compared to the other two, its body was slightly larger, and when it stood up, it was about a third of a person's height.
"You're the one." Garon patted the grey feathered eagle's head. His gaze fell on the grey feathered eagle's icon.
Three seconds later.
His potential points jumped to 16%. Three potential points disappeared.
And the grey feathered eagle's icon suddenly trembled, and slowly blurred.
Flutter flutter …
The grey feathered eagle flapped its wings violently, and flew up.
Its feathers were growing longer, turning black, and its body was rapidly growing, expanding. Its two claws became sharper and sharper.
Caw!!
This grey feathered eagle grew from less than a meter to a full two meters at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strangest thing was that its head was rapidly growing, and its yellow beak opened up to reveal a dense row of sharp teeth. There was even a bright red sarcoma on top of its head, beating like a heart.
In a short ten seconds, this grey feathered eagle turned from an eagle into a huge bird of prey. Standing on the floor of the hall, and folding its wings, it was even taller than Garon now.
Garon looked at the grey feathered eagle's icon that had just changed in his vision.
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