Kid only had twenty thousand gold rumbs left, it might not be enough to buy this.
Garon pondered for a moment.
"Then forget about it for now, I'll think about it when I have enough money."
Although elemental items were good, it didn't mean that they were only available here.
Garon was mainly worried that after the assassination, the kingdom would fall into chaos. If the war guild was affected and couldn't provide the war chains, it would be troublesome.
The old man was slightly disappointed, but he didn't show any signs of betraying his friend. "That's fine, since you don't have enough money, you can buy it later. We have a stable long-term supply of these void emblems, I believe you won't be disappointed."
"Oh? So it can be replicated? "Garon's eyes lit up.
The old man smiled but didn't say anything.
"If that's the case, then we'll take our leave first." Garon thought for a moment, and decided to leave.
"I'll send you out."
*****
Deep in the palace.
Delouse was wearing a dark red slim dress, sitting quietly on the princess' seat. She held her chin with one hand, and her eyes were misty. No one knew what she was thinking about.
The main hall was dark. There was no light, only a black shadow moving in the corner.
The cold moonlight shone in from the door, and fell on the ground in the middle of the palace.
"How's the situation?" Delouse's lips moved slightly, but her voice traveled into the shadows in the corner.
"The Minister of Defense is fixing the holes in the Air Defense Bureau, he won't be back before tomorrow morning. Guard Captain Edin's disciple had some mishap, so he went to deal with it. Only that person is left with Avic. "A sharp voice came from the dark corner.
"Have you prepared everything?" Delouse asked indifferently.
"Everything is ready. As long as we succeed, all the escape routes will be activated. You can leave the kingdom in five minutes. "
Delouse nodded.
"What about Veska's three Fangdragon generals?"
"They went with the Minister of Defense."
"That means, other than the three departments' outer defense force, there are no more top notch totem users in the inner core of the palace?"
"Of course."
"That's good." Delouse nodded in satisfaction.
She looked at the white moonlight on the ground. Veska's stern face flashed through her eyes.
"Veska, we've been fighting for so long. This time, let's see how you're going to end this …" She couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.
*****
Garon brought the child out of the guild. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that the assassination had been brought forward. He did not care about anything else. He did not even have the time to wait for Angel at the guild. He headed straight for the palace.
There were many experts in the Imperial City, but there were only a few who were stronger than him.
This was why he was stopped by several elite guards the moment he arrived at the entrance of the palace.
These people were obviously waiting for him.
"It's already so late. May I know why Viscount Garon has come to the palace?" The leader was a man in white armor. Even his face was covered by a white helmet. His voice was deep, and through the gap in the helmet, one could see a pair of shining eyes.
Garon stood in front of the entrance of the palace. Behind him was the audience area that only the nobles could enter. There were basically no outsiders around. Everyone had been cleared away by the guards.
He glanced at the white-armored guards in front of him. There was a slight smile on his face.
"His Majesty once promised me a set of Black Storm Dove's totem inheritance. Unfortunately, I never had the time to collect it from the palace's warehouse. I suddenly remembered today, so I came to take it back. "
"Black Storm Dove?" The guard captain's eyes flashed with envy. He had also heard of this reward. It was one of the few times in recent years that His Majesty bestowed totem inheritance. "I see. Please forgive me for offending you."
"It's okay." Garon nodded. He turned around and glanced at the child. "Are you coming with me, or?"
Before the child came, he had already been warned by Garon that it might be a little dangerous this time. Based on Garen's tone, if he said that there was danger, then it could be a huge crisis for him. So he shook his head without trying to be brave.
"I'll wait for you outside."
"No need. Go back to the headquarters and wait for my news." Garon smiled and whispered.
Although the child did not know why he arranged this, he still nodded seriously and turned around to leave without hesitation.
Garon looked around.
The surroundings were all tall black and gray stone buildings. The palace's stone walls wrapped around the place, forming a small sunken square.
On both sides of the square stood rows of white armored guards.
But for some reason, Garon looked at these guards and felt that the situation was a little different from usual.
But he couldn't tell what the difference was.
Under the lead of the white armored guards, he walked straight in through the palace's main entrance.
Passing through a black corridor, he passed through two black stone halls. He could see that the guards in the hall were a lot sparser.
Not long after, he saw a swordsman in black heavy armor running towards him from behind with heavy footsteps.
"Viscount Garon, His Majesty is watching the strength competition in the Sea Wave Palace. He invites you to come with him."
"Strength competition?" Garon was a little surprised. He knew what kind of competition this was.
There wasn't much entertainment in the palace, and Avic was a martial emperor, so he created an internal ranking competition. All the ministers, their families, nobles, and even members of the royal family had to participate in this internal competition to determine the top 100 in the Silver Palace of Keweichan.
Of course, this ranking didn't include actual combat experience. It was just a competition. It was similar to a sports event. Those who entered the top 100 would be awarded the title of Silver Winged Master.
Garon didn't expect that the ceremony wouldn't be held in advance tonight, but an internal Silver Palace ranking competition.
"I haven't seen a Silver Palace competition either." Garon agreed happily.
Following the black armored guard, Garon turned and walked towards another passage.
After passing through an open-air corridor, a spacious white stone square appeared in front of him.
In the middle of the square, there was a square platform. On it, two giant beasts were crazily colliding. One was a bear and one was a tiger, one was black and one was gold.
The two giant beasts roared continuously. The black bear was extremely fast, but the golden tiger was in a disadvantageous position. From time to time, he wanted to light up a golden halo in his mouth, but he was interrupted by the black bear's paw every time.
Two young men in luxurious clothes stood behind the two totem beasts. One looked proud, the other pale. Clearly, the outcome was about to be decided.
The platform was surrounded by a circle of black-armored guards. A crowd of people in white surrounded Avic and sat on another platform parallel to the platform, watching the competition from afar.
Most of the people around Avic were nobles and princes in white. However, the ones closest to him were the princesses in white lace dresses.
One of the youngest princesses was sitting on Avic's knees, gently held in his arms. Her eyes were focused on the competition on the high platform.
There were also a few people in different colors, also in the style of nobles. Clearly, they were like Garon, people outside the royal family.
These people were also quite young, looking abnormally young.
"Viscount Trejons has arrived!"
A maid announced loudly.
More than half of the people watching the competition turned their heads and looked in the direction Garon came from.
Most of the royal family members had a faint look of curiosity and fear in their eyes. A few young men even had a faint look of jealousy.
"Haha, it's Garon!" Avic stood up and waved at Garon. "Silver Palace's ranking competition just started. You want to try too?"
"There are many experts in the Silver Palace. I'm afraid I'm not strong enough." Garon replied humbly. Under the maid's lead, he actually walked to Avic's side and sat down.
"You're too humble." Avic patted Garon's shoulder to show his affection. "It's good that you're here. Accompany me to see the strength of the young people participating in the Silver Palace this year. You can also be a judge and give a score. "
"Score?"
There were four princes and six princesses around. Although the eldest princess was not present, the second princess and the fourth princess, who were also very favored, were also present. When they heard that Garon was among the candidates for the score. Their expressions changed slightly.
To be able to be a judge, one's strength had to be at the forefront of the entire Silver Palace. At least in the top ten.
Garon's battle results were very strong, but to be able to be ranked in the top ten of the entire Silver Palace was unbelievable. One must know that the Silver Palace, under Avic's influence, included the existence of the strongest totem users in the entire kingdom. It could be said that it was the pinnacle organization that symbolized the strength of the entire Kovitan. To be able to be ranked in the top ten meant that he was nominally in the top ten of the entire Kovitan. This influence was too great.
Bang!!
At this time, the winner was already decided on the stage. The black bear had grown a thick black scaled tail, like a crocodile's tail. It smashed the golden tiger's side, beating it to the brink of death and unable to resist.
The black bear's totem user was now raising both his hands, saluting towards Avic from afar.
"The new candidate, Sir Lyon wins!"
"Now, we present the royal family's most advanced technology – Silver Wings!" A male guard at the side announced loudly. There were also maids carrying a tray of gifts to the stage.
Garon sat down beside Avic and immediately heard Avic's questioning voice.
"Garon, what do you think of the strength of the two people just now?"
He pondered for a while.
"Looking at their age, reaching the level of a second form elite is already very good. But I don't know which family they are from, to have such great potential. "
"They are just the heir of a small family that just entered the capital. But since they have potential, then they are the elites of our Kovitan. We will naturally nurture them well. "Avic shook his head." Next group! "
"Next group!!" The guard passed down his order.
Soon, another two young people dressed differently went up on stage.
One of them was wearing a white wig, a woman. The other person was wearing tight black leather pants with a black dagger of unknown use tied to it. She was also a woman.
After the two of them went up on stage, they saluted each other. Then, they released a white wild boar and a black vulture with red wings.
The two of them faced each other on the stage.
Garon accompanied Avic to watch the battle. He was completely uninterested in these second form totem users who were just normal totem elites.
Compared to first form totem users, second form totem users already had some special abilities, but they were not strong, and there were not many types, not enough variations, and not enough natural observation. Although there were totem users' tactics to make up for it, totem users who could use tactics were too few.
The battle went on one after another, and after a total of six battles, a young man who could use tactics finally appeared.
But even so, Garon was still dozing off.
"Don't worry, the next one to go up has something to do with you, Garon." Avic looked at him with a smile. He seemed to have noticed his boredom.
"Something to do with me?" Garon asked doubtfully.
"Yes, speaking of which, this guy's grandfather is Count Basil. Their Hitlar family and your Trejons family have always had a good relationship. "Avic explained.
Garon suddenly recalled that this Count Basil was indeed related to Vanderman, and was one of the relatives of the Trejons family in the kingdom.
When he first came to the kingdom, he even sent an invitation, but he didn't have the time to attend.
After thinking carefully, Garon smiled. Acacia's mother was Count Basil's daughter, which meant that Count Basil was also Garon's grandfather.
"According to our relationship, he should call me cousin."
Avic smiled.
"His name is Ryan Hitlar, and he is the most promising totem user of this generation in the Hitlar family. As the same generation, you should get to know each other better. "
"Of course." Garon smiled.
Soon, Ryan Hitlar went up on stage. He was a handsome man with the same blonde hair, but he was no more than twenty years old, and his eyes were a rare purple color. He was wearing a slim white warrior's uniform, but he wore a silver patterned leather glove on his right shoulder.
He first bowed to His Majesty, and then bowed to Garon alone.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a pure white owl appeared on his right shoulder. What was strange was that this owl's body was constantly flickering with blue lightning.
Garon smiled slightly.
It seemed that this guy was unusually friendly to him, plus, he was the first person with a decent totem aura on stage. Suddenly, he felt a sense of recognition towards him.
That thunder owl was obviously not a normal form two totem.
"Looks like it's not bad," Garen said lightly.
"How about you judge this round?" Avic looked at him.
"Can I?" Garon was surprised.
"Of course you can."
"This is against the rules, isn't it, Father?" The Fourth Princess softly whined.
She quickly glanced at Garon, her eyes full of fear.
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