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Chapter 307

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"I have to go back and breed them again … Luckily I had the experience last time, so I kept one as a seed. Otherwise, I would be in big trouble this time!" She staggered towards the depths of the church.

Suddenly, a series of rhythmic footsteps came from outside the church.

The woman immediately turned her head and looked towards the church's entrance.

A tall and burly man in a grey robe walked in slowly. He seemed to be wearing armor under the robe, with a slight outline.

The man only had a little bit of blonde hair on his head. His eyebrows were very light, and his handsome face seemed to lack light, unusually pale.

Once he walked into the church, his gaze quickly locked onto the woman.

"A totem user who has mastered so many totems, pretty lucky."

"Who are you!?" The woman immediately became alert.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is how big of a surprise you can give me." The man grinned, his white teeth reminded people of a shark in the sea. "An elite totem user who can't fight back, my luck is really too good."

"You!!" The woman wanted to say something, but suddenly her vision blurred, and the man suddenly disappeared.

Then, her vision went black, and she didn't know anything.

Garon's two fingers pierced straight into the woman's eyes. His fingertips pierced into the depths of her brain, and felt something warm like paste inside.

He slowly pulled out his fingers, and lightly flicked them. The brain matter and blood on his fingers were suddenly bounced off, and landed on the ground far away.

Poof!

The woman fell to the ground, her eyes pierced into two bloody holes. Red blood slowly flowed down her cheeks, forming two red lines.

Garon didn't pay attention to the corpse's movements at all, but focused on the attribute pane at the bottom of his vision.

On the potential value, it was jumping crazily, like a rocket, the numbers changing at an alarming speed!

An unexpected feeling of surprise rushed into Garon's heart.

After more than ten seconds, the Potential Value number finally stopped. It had reached a shocking number!

1344%!!

From the original 3 points, it suddenly rushed to 13 points! After killing this female totem user, Garon suddenly gained 10 points of potential value.

"Compared to the totem user we killed earlier, he's worth a lot more!" Garon compared the form 2 totem user he killed with a sneak attack. The two of them were not even on the same level.

"Now that I have 13 points all of a sudden, I can focus on upgrading one type of totem and increase my strength first."

Garon squatted down and searched the girl's body for a while. He found a black booklet and a leather bag for miscellaneous items. He glanced at the five gemstone rings on the girl's fingers and hesitated for a moment. In the end, he did not take them off.

If the Obscuro Society added a tracking signal to these storage devices, then it would be troublesome. Safety first.

With the things in hand, Garon quickly left from the side of the church. He jumped out of a broken window and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the city.

Following Goth all the way back to the inner city, Garon watched with his own eyes as Goth entered his residence to recuperate. Only then did he quietly leave. He arrived at the War Guild Headquarters in the inner city.

The layout of the headquarters was similar to the branch, but the space was much bigger. There were many newly hunted unihorn lizard skulls hanging on the walls.

Garon found a seat in the corner and sat down. He ordered a scarily expensive cup of coffee and slowly drank it alone.

There were people coming and going in the guild. There were constantly injured people being rushed in and out, rushing towards the hospital in the city. These injured people were all sent in through the underground passage. They were all injured while out on missions.

He sat alone in the corner, his grey robe covering him tightly. His gaze fell on the totem pane.

This time he was prepared to focus on upgrading the Deep Swamp Croc first. The Deep Swamp Croc's parasitic ability had a great effect on Garon's overall strength. Although its body was not strong enough, this parasitic ability was enough to make up for everything.

The parasitic beetle was the perfect cannon fodder. It was quite worth it to use it to increase numbers and for scouting.

"But the probability of evolving to form 3 is too low." Garon frowned slightly, looking at the Deep Swamp Croc in the totem pane.

'Deep Swamp Croc: Form 2 evolution of Short-tailed Croc, second form creature totem. Upgradable, evolution success rate 24%. Potential point consumption: 500%.

Ability: Explosive Attack, Steel Armor Talent, Parasitic. '

"Close to a one in four chance. Let's try my luck." Garon made up his mind, and his gaze fell on the Deep Swamp Croc icon.

The potential points blurred, and disappeared by 5 points.

The Deep Swamp Croc icon blurred as well. After a few seconds, it became clear again, and then there was no movement.

"Failed. There's still one more chance! " Garen's expression was calm. He had mentally prepared himself. With such a low probability, it was very likely that he would fail many times. It wasn't certain that he would succeed once out of four times.

The second time.

His gaze fell on the icon again.

The potential points blurred, and so did the Deep Swamp Croc icon.

Then the icon quickly became clear, and it was still the Deep Swamp Croc's original state.

"I still failed …" Garen took a deep breath. "There's no rush. If I follow Goth, I'll get more potential value sooner or later. Form 3 totems aren't normal. Many totem users can't advance even one step after years of training. If it was that easy, there would be many form 3s. "

He was very clear about his own advantages. He didn't need to be like a normal totem user, using resources and money to continuously train, and only then could he succeed once. And if he failed once, the totem he trained would be destroyed.

And if his potential points failed to evolve, the totem would still be in its original state. This was his biggest advantage. Even though it was hard to get potential points.

Standing up, he walked to the front of the guild's counter. There were a total of five windows, and he chose the one with the fewest people on the left. It was marked with the words "Information Consultation".

Lining up, he slowly waited for his turn.

The players queuing up at the front could only select the information listed above. All the information in the Guild Headquarters' hands was listed as options for players to choose from. He could get the information he wanted without having to speak. It was just that he couldn't ask for more details.

Soon, a woman in red in front of Garon left the counter with a sour expression, as if she had received some bad news.

Garon walked up, and looked back at the people behind him, using his eyes to signal them not to come too close. The man in white behind smiled, and moved further away.

Garon then turned back, and looked at the options on the counter.

On the black table, there were five options. There were five round boxes with words on them.

From left to right, they were: Search for people, resources, monsters, routes.

Garon pressed his hand on the resources. The person inside gave him a list.

He took it, and looked at it. There were rows of resources and treasures, all listed in detail.

'Rice – Location: South City District warehouse, estimated reserve of ten people a year. Information price: two hundred thousand silver rumbs. '

'Soybean oil – Location: White Wing Merchant Guild warehouse, estimated reserve of ten people a year. Information price: nine hundred thousand silver rumbs. '

'Potato – Location: White Wing Merchant Guild warehouse, estimated reserve of ten people a year. Information validity: two months, price: fifty thousand silver rumbs. '

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Rows of various food resources were all listed on the list. Garon looked from top to bottom, and soon his eyes fell on the totem resources.

In the totem resources, listed as abandoned in the outer city, there were inactivated totems, maintenance tools, unit factories, totem handbooks, tactics handbooks. At the end. He actually saw information on a permanent tactic.

It only cost twenty thousand silver rumbs to buy it.

Obviously, it was either extremely difficult, or it was not easy to get for other reasons.

Garon glanced at it roughly. Although he wanted the permanent tactic, he didn't have the strength yet. After buying some monster information and holding a thin booklet, he sat down again and flipped through it.

After sitting in the guild for a while, Garon bought a copy of the latest guild internal briefing from the receptionist at the counter, as well as some necessary antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs. Then he left a note for Angel, and then followed the underground passage, heading back in the direction of the outer city.

Goth was seriously injured this time, and it would take at least a while to recover, so he just went back. Now the strength of his subordinates had also expanded quite well. He could go out and search for the resources he needed, and hunt for more potential points while he was at it.

From the briefing, Garon saw the latest mission completion list. The team led by Angel was ranked sixth, among a total of dozens of teams, it was at the top. It was extremely eye-catching.

This also made Garon very satisfied with his own vision. The friendship with Angel, with the Shackles of War as a link, still had a certain effect.

As long as Angel did not give up the core totem and continued to grow stronger, then when her core totem was strong enough, she would definitely not be willing to give up the core easily, and the connection with Garon's side would become closer and closer.

From the looks of it, the Shackles of War did not respond to Angel's change of core totem.

On the way back in the underground passage, while no one was passing through, Garon took out all the things he had just looted, a small booklet, and a miscellaneous bag.

These were the personal belongings of the second form totem user from the Obscuro Society. That guy's ability was very troublesome, it belonged to the type of air compression cutting, and it was very powerful. The number of totems he controlled was also very large, and although he did not have any tactics, purely relying on totems, his power was very strong.

Garon speculated that if he encountered that person, victory or defeat would depend on who made the first move. If he made the first move, relying on a sneak attack, the Resonance Eagle's attack would still be very effective, but the prerequisite was to determine the opponent's totem user's position.

But if the opponent attacked first, the invisible air blades were unusually sharp and fast, the Resonance Eagle and other totems might not be able to dodge, and might be at a disadvantage.

In reality, the opponent's chances of winning were much higher. The Silver Horn Lizard with its fast speed and extremely sharp air blades was really difficult to deal with.

If Goth had not destroyed its core totem, Garon would not have dared to appear at the end to reap the harvest. Especially when Goth exploded at the end, it caused an air explosion, it was unclear whether it was Goth or the girl who did it, but the effect of the big pit in the church was really shocking.

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