The streets were packed with people, most of them were looking up at the sky. No one made a sound.
Garon raised his head too.
In the sky above the inner city, there were thousands of White Dragonhawks and Giant Eagles. They were circling in a circle, ready to deal with the monster army that was coming from the outer city.
"Oh right, Goth! Where are Goth and the rest? "Garon quickly weaved through the crowd, running towards Goth's house.
Along the way, there was a high level of security everywhere. Guards and totem users could be seen rushing to set up defenses at any time.
Garen had already recalled that this crucial battle seemed to be the biggest reversal in the history of Iron Tank City. But he didn't expect that he would forget this crucial moment because of Reylan's appearance.
*****
Goth looked at the scene in front of him silently.
The black and white photo frame in his house was placed on the table, there were small cracks on the glass surface.
He picked it up gently, and carefully wiped the dust off the surface.
The ground was in a mess.
"Goth!!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside.
Goth was stunned, he adjusted his expression, stood up, and opened the door. He saw a gloomy Garon standing outside his door, wearing a grey robe, looking travel-worn.
"Are you okay!?" Garon looked at him in confusion.
"How could I be okay? A great man like me who can torture you twice, how could anything happen to me? "Goth bulged his right bicep, and laughed.
"What about Jessica?" Garon lowered his voice.
Bang!
A big hand pressed on the door frame beside his face.
"Don't mention Jessica to me!!" Goth lowered his head, and his voice became low.
"What?" Garon was slightly stunned. He squeezed through the door, and closed it behind him.
As soon as Garen entered the house, he saw that the walls of the house were filled with all sorts of vulgarities.
"Goth, you are a shameless bastard!"
"I curse you! I curse your corpse to be eaten by wild dogs after you die! " 'I hope you don't have any descendants for the rest of your life. Even if you have a son, he won't have a good ending!'
Vicious words were written on the wall, and many of them were clearly written by people who did not often curse. It still looked a little raw.
Red words filled all the walls in the house.
"What's going on?" Garon sat down and asked in a deep voice.
Goth also sat down. He did not answer immediately. He just fell silent.
The two of them remained silent for a long time.
"Andy is dead …" Goth suddenly said.
Garon's eyes widened.
Goth glanced at him, his expression unexpectedly calm.
"He died because of me."
"!?" Garon didn't know what to say. He did not know what had happened during this period of time, but Andy was dead!!??
Goth smiled. "A few days ago, we had another close combat with the monsters. Andy rushed out alone and didn't come back."
"Why?" Garon asked softly. He could not understand what had happened. "Is it because of Elielan?!"
"Elielan? He's dead too. "Goth said calmly, as if he was talking about an unrelated person. "I thought he would be a good friend of mine."
"Actually, I don't know what happened. I just felt that everything had changed when I woke up. " Goth's face was very pale. "I was silly when I was young. I was strong but I always lost in fights. I was always beaten black and blue … My reaction was slow and my thinking was simple."
"Most of the time, my dreams were simple. I just wanted my mother to be recognized by the family and my father. "
Garon looked at him without saying anything. He suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Goth smiled. "I'm old-fashioned. I don't know how to dress up. I'm stubborn and always like to laugh and daydream. I never thought that there would be a girl who would like me in the future. I even looked down on myself. I never thought that there would be a girl who would like me. "
He smiled coldly, as if there was a faint sadness in it.
"I was really naive. I thought that there would be a girl who would really like me … I'm old-fashioned. I'm not handsome, I don't have money or power … Hehe … "
He stood up and looked out of the window.
"Do you see the crowd outside? I'm afraid they don't know … My father, the Grand Duke of the White Dragonhawk, no longer has the Heart of the Dragon Shadow. He doesn't have the strongest Tactic Heirloom. "
"How do you know?" Garon's heart sank.
"Because I took it." Goth replied calmly. "Garon, I have nothing left … Really, I have nothing left …"
"You still have me as a friend!" Garon stood up and replied in a low voice.
"Friend?" Goth turned around and chuckled.
Suddenly, he turned around and stared at Garon.
"Then can you tell me, how did you get the Silver Totem Light on your body? Is it from the Obscuro Society's totem user? "
Garen's eyes widened. For a moment, he didn't expect Goth to say this.
He was stunned on the spot and did not know how to answer.
"I have nothing left since a long time ago …" Goth laughed bitterly and took a few steps back. He accidentally knocked into the photo frame on the table.
Whoosh! A black shadow flashed and he disappeared on the spot, as if he had never appeared.
Garon stood on the spot with a complicated expression on his face.
He quietly turned around and walked out of the house. He saw a black horse carriage parked in front of the house. A man in black was guarding the door with a few totem users.
"Can I take a few minutes of your time?" The man stepped forward with a serious face.
Garon looked at him and took a deep breath.
"Great, I also want to know what happened."
"You are Jessica and Goth Andy's friend, Mr. Garon, right?" The man was unexpectedly certain. "Do you have any clues about the case this time?"
"Case? Clues? "Garon was stunned." What case? "
"You don't know?" The man was surprised.
Ten minutes later, Garon put on his hood. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Looking at the horse carriage that was gradually disappearing, he suddenly understood where Goth got his coldness from.
The man was not very clear about the specific situation. He only knew that the higher-ups had ordered them to monitor this place. If anyone came into contact with Goth, they had to go forward and ask about the situation.
Garon's feelings were very complicated. Andy was dead, Jessica was nowhere to be found. Goth seemed to be seriously injured, and there was a sense of despair.
What happened in between, perhaps only they knew. But now that Goth had left, he could not find anyone to ask about the situation. He was still confused.
"From Goth's reaction just now, it's obvious that he can already see through my Silver Totem Light. If he could, then there must be someone else who could. " Garon thought for a while, and immediately retracted the black Totem Light on the surface of his body. Only the Primitive Totem Light was left.
Walking slowly on the street, Garon kept analyzing Goth's whereabouts. He could not understand the meaning of Goth's last sentence.
Obviously, there were too many things contained within.
Unknowingly, Garon had arrived at the War Guild's headquarters.
Among the crowd at the entrance of the headquarters, a familiar figure was sitting on the steps. It was Angel, Triss Angel.
She saw Garon walking over, and immediately stood up.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Not bad, the shackles actually have additional effects. "
"Let's talk inside." Garon was in a bad mood.
The two of them squeezed through the crowd into the guild, and sat down in a secluded corner.
"What are your specific plans?" Angel asked softly as soon as she sat down, at a volume that only Garon could hear. "The situation now is obviously not good. I have already arranged an underground passage. If we leave through a secret passage in the guild, this place will soon become a monster's paradise."
"Plans?" Garon thought for a moment. "I haven't been in the city recently. Did anything major happen in the inner city?" He asked softly.
Angel's attitude towards Garon had obviously changed a lot. Because of the additional special effect on the War Shackles, she had gained a good advantage in several battles. Now, she felt more and more of a sense of belonging to herself and Garon's shackles.
"Something major? You mean … the matter of the Duke's Mansion's commander? "Angel asked doubtfully.
"Tell me about it." Garon said softly.
"The Duke's Mansion's commander, a guy named Goth. His wife killed his mother, and apparently took away an important thing from the Duke's Mansion. She is now wanted in the entire city. It is said that the situation inside is very complicated. I only heard it from a few acquaintances who were hired. "Angel thought for a moment and said softly.
Garon felt a little uncomfortable. History had returned to its original path, and Goth was forced to walk this path in the end. Andy, who shouldn't have died, was dead, and Jessica had disappeared. Killed Goth's mother?
Garon found it hard to imagine under what circumstances Jessica would kill Goth's mother. Was it empowered control?
Garon wasn't sure if Goth had confirmed whether Jessica had been empowered, but he knew that whether he was willing or not, Goth had to walk this path in the end.
Otherwise, the entire Iron Tank City would have no way to survive.
He wanted to stop it, but the result of stopping it could very well be the destruction of Iron Tank City. This contradictory feeling kept tangling in Garon's heart.
"If this is the path that the Strongest must walk …" Garon lowered his head and sighed. All this time, he had been neglecting and neglecting. Perhaps he had made a choice subconsciously.
Had he really lost track of time this time? Garon asked himself.
"What's wrong with you?" Angel asked curiously. "You know that Goth?"
"He's my friend." Garon nodded. "Alright, let's not talk about this. What about your team? How's the development? "
"Not bad. They are now defending a section of the defensive line in the south." Angel replied. "How is it? Do you want to come with me? "
"Forget it, I have other things to do." Garon shook his head. He took out a piece of paper that he had prepared beforehand and passed it to Angel. "If you run into trouble, you can escape here. Maybe there will be a turn for the better. Remember, not too many people, no more than five. "
Angel took it doubtfully and glanced at it. It was an address in the outskirts of the city. "What are you doing so mysteriously?"
"Don't worry about it. Alright, that's it. "Garon stood up. He could already hear the roars of the tide coming from outside.
The sky suddenly exploded with the roars and screams of countless monsters.
The final battle had begun.
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