Mysterious journey

He shook his hand gently. Garen used his strong body control to sense it, and he didn't feel any increase in strength in his body at all.

Garen looked at the attribute column again in confusion. Indeed, the power had reached 6.66. The number had not changed at all and was completely stable at this point.

He stretched out his hand to hold a gray bench on the roadside and squeezed it gently.

Suddenly, he felt a heat spread rapidly along the ring to his entire right arm. The right arm was warm all over, as if soaked in warm water.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the wood of the chair was instantly crushed into powder without much exertion and exploded in the air.

Garen's pupils shrank, he didn't exert much force at all. Just a simple squeeze. The hard wood feels completely invisible under your hands.

"What a powerful force!" He was slightly shocked.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his right arm, turned his palm into a knife, and swung forward suddenly.

laugh!

An invisible wave of air flew out instantly.

boom!

A bronze statue in the distance was cut into two pieces. The upper body of the figure slowly slid down, extremely smooth.

Then there was a loud banging sound.

This wave of air passed through an unknown number of walls, and directly stirred up a burst of fine white dust in the distance, penetrating an unknown number of things at once.

"Tsk, tsk." Garen couldn't help but marvel.

He immediately thought of the giant monster's mace, both of which had almost the same strange power.

"With such a strong power, I don't know what effect it will have against the light of the totem." Recalling the power of the troll, Garen was vaguely expecting it.

The troll doesn't seem to be interested in Totem Light. Its attack also seems to have some special power and is completely unblockable by the light of the totem. In other words, it should be a power similar to the light of the totem.

Just as he was about to find the Fukasawa Giant Crocodile to try out his new power, the sound of footsteps gradually came from far away in the messy and shabby streets. Leila, the man in the red hat of the Wild Hunt, quickly approached here.

Behind him is Angel, helping a girl to slow down a little.

The three of them looked this way from a distance, the tension and vigilance on their faces clearly visible.

Garen hesitated for a moment and temporarily lowered his right arm, not daring to move at all. This arm is very strange. It can exert unparalleled power and bounce back without any reaction force. If you are not careful, you can hurt other people. He wasn't going to use his right hand for the time being.

He walked quickly towards the three of them.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice, looking at the girl Angel was supporting, who turned out to be the unconscious Vicky. "What happened?"

Angel frowned and glanced around.

"I feel something is wrong in this city. Some houses collapsed for no reason just now. I seemed to hear the footsteps of some giant monster. I don't know if it was an illusion. Then I heard Vicki fainting. She seemed to It was like being hit by something, the light of the totem was broken immediately, and the core totem was probably seriously damaged!"

When she said this, Garen suddenly remembered that his core totem, the white tiger with black stripes, seemed to have been broken. The light of the totem is completely broken, and the core totem will also suffer a certain amount of damage.

He couldn't help but glance at Vicki. This girl was also a type 2 totem master, but her face was pale at this time, and she was obviously very hurt.

"Has it been five years?" he asked.

"It's already the sixth year." Angel replied quickly.

Garen nodded.

"That's okay. Just change her to a core totem immediately. The totem master has been protected by the light of the totem for a long time, and her body's resistance is very weak. Once she is exposed to outside air items for a long time, she may have more problems. She should have more than one Totem?"

Seeing Angel nod, he felt relieved.

"Let's get out of here first. It's probably not safe here anymore." Garen looked around the surrounding streets.

The entire street is full of traces of being hit by heavy objects. Obviously, traces of the urban trolls still remain.

"We haven't collected all our things yet? Are we just going to leave like this?" Leila hesitated.

"Is safety more important or your things more important?" Angel rolled his eyes at him.

"Eh, everything is important..." Leila scratched her head.

"Get out!" Angel kicked him on the butt.

"My limited-edition 43-year-old out-of-print fashion!!" Leila wailed, but Angel grabbed her ears and pulled her back.

Garen took the collected things and returned to the carriage outside the city with Angel and the other three. Ansai, the man in black who was left behind by the Wild Hunt, was squatting beside the carriage, inspecting the corpses of some rats. I saw everyone coming back with their belongings in large and small bags. He quickly stood up and stepped forward to help pick up the things.

Lala in the car also got out of the car at this time to help place various supplies.

Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, flour, paper towels, a change of clothes, replacement cups, and tableware. There are also some tools used by the silver lanternist for his experiments.

They all moved into the third carriage.

Leila actually commanded his black beetle to drag out a brand new gorgeous silver carriage.

"Use a type of totem bug to pull a cart. Hey, only a handsome totem master like me is qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment."

Garen didn't say anything. It was really crowded for the four members of the Wild Hunt group to squeeze into a small carriage. This large carriage had six wheels and was more than six meters long and four meters wide. Almost equal to a small house. It's a lot more spacious with four people crammed inside.

Ansai, the man in black, was much more attentive. He found a lot of replacement carriage parts, as well as a lot of nails and a hammer for possible repairs.

Angel and Vicky found many tools used by silver lantern makers in workshops, such as incubators, petri dishes, thermometers, Erlenmeyer flasks, centrifuges, etc.

"It's a pity that the unit factory was not found, but it is good to find these. After all, the unit factory involves the in-depth secrets of the workshop masters and silver lantern masters. Even if they cannot be taken away, they will be completely destroyed. After all, it is very likely that others can crack it from above. technology to biological units.”

"These are already very good." Garen nodded with satisfaction, "With these tools, I can also conduct new research in depth. Thank you very much."

Angel pouted.

"Forget it if there is no tangible reward. You have one thing, and Ansai has another. Ansai is specialized in repairing totems. The melting machine, repairing instrument, separator, and precision instrument are all specialized. What do you think? The edges are mainly used for biological research. You can exchange them if necessary."

"I know." Garen smiled. Although Leilan left, the foundation he left behind was enough. With these tools, he can start from the most basic experiments and quickly move towards his plan.

After classifying everything, it was already afternoon and the sky was getting dark.

Everyone returned to their carriages, and the city of Asuli in the evening seemed even more gloomy. There was no human habitation at all, no light at all, it was dark and empty.

Standing outside the city, you can feel the air-conditioning and chill that the entire city is constantly radiating.

Garen turned the convoy around so that his carriage was at the front of the lane, Lala's supply carriage was in the middle, and the two carriages from the Wild Hunt were finishing at the end.

He clapped his hands, and the four cars lined up and drove slowly away from Asuli City.

Sitting on the car window, Garen took out a map and began to carefully check the next route.

On the light yellow map.

It is marked with a small red dot, and the words written next to the red dot are: Vindman Manor, Green Forest Province.

Garen stretched out his index finger and gently lowered it to the bottom of the red dot on the map. Crossing a large forest, a river, and a mountain range. Finally it stopped at a city symbol.

"This is the city of Aisure. We have to cross a mountain range, cross the Nasiweiya River, and pass through the Red Rat Forest before we can enter the Green Forest Province. I just don't know what these places have become."

When he thought of the strange and huge urban trolls in the city, he felt something was wrong. Everything seemed to be off track. The experimental mutants and various germs and viruses released by the Black Sky Society seem to be causing some unknown and strange changes.

The world seems to be becoming more and more mysterious.

laugh.

His index finger accidentally pierced the map, landed on the table below, and mercilessly pierced a hole in the table.

Garen reacted immediately and quickly pulled out his right index finger, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He looked at the Troll's Grip on his finger. This dark green ring was inconspicuous and tightly set on his ring finger.

"Is this the change that Black Sky Society hopes to happen?" He murmured softly.

He turned around and pulled out a suitcase from under the seat, opened it, flipped through the changes of clothes inside, and pulled out a black leather glove from the bottom, which he put on his right hand.

After flexing his palms and feeling that they were no longer inconspicuous, Garen stuffed all the boxes back under the seat.

He can't estimate the strength of his right arm now, but he just feels that it is very strong. It has reached the peak of human beings at 2.6, and the strength of one hand is at least as strong as a Fukasawa giant crocodile. This is something Gallon has personally tested before.

But now, it has suddenly increased to 6.66. This number is not as simple as two or three times of 2.66. The more the data goes up, the more obvious the power effect is.

He checked and found that the enhanced power of the Troll's Grip did not mean that it had broken through the attribute limits. The other attributes still could not be improved.

despair..

There was a soft sound of wheels, and the carriage started slowly.

The grassland hills outside the window gradually receded, and then trembled, crushing over the fine pebbles. The carriage turned half a circle and gradually picked up speed.

Garen sat up straight, held the resonance stone in his left hand again, and began to feel the frequency carefully.

His brain has powerful calculation and analysis capabilities that far exceed those of ordinary people. This is due to the impact of an intelligence of up to 2.5, and his perception is also enhanced by his martial arts physique. The progress of grasping the frequency is much faster than Leilan imagined.

From being weak and imperceptible at the beginning, it is becoming more and more clear now, as if you are holding a beating heart in your hand. It only took a few days.

Holding the resonance stone gently, Garen continued to immerse himself in the process of studying frequencies.

As long as he can synchronize his frequency to the level of a resonance stone, he can understand the principle of the crystal deduction device to a certain extent.

Whether it was the Grip of the Troll or the nest benefits brought by the Resonance Stone, what he really wanted was not these, but the goal of completely mastering the Crystal Deducer.

The crystal deduction device plays a vital role for him, both in terms of current strength and future development plans. No room for error!