The middle-aged man at the counter handed out a roll of yellow paper.

Garon took it and unfolded it, took it to the side and looked at it slowly.

- List of emergency deployment of military supplies in Tietancheng:

Spears of Agas: Five.

Full body steel armor: seven sets.

War horse armor: seven sets.

Military crossbows: fifteen.

Inactive Totem -

Red Dragon Eagle: 3.

White Dragon Eagle: 3.

White Bear: Five. Brown bear: 5. Black wolf: 25. Snow Eagle: 33.Wolftooth Dog: 33.Black Hawk: 10.Northland Snow Lion: 1. Covetan Mountain Wolves: 15.

Black-striped White Tiger: 1.Burrowing Rhinoceros: 1.Giant Rattlesnake: 1.'

Garon shook the list, frowning slightly. He waited for the other people to finish their work at the counter before he came over again.

"The totem on this, zuihou three have never heard of it, what price?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him. "You're a full member of the guild, with an internal special price. 1,000,000 heads. Remind you in advance,zuihou is the one listed separately.,It means that there is no inheritance at all.,There's no way to evolve without inheritance.,Although the foundation is very good.,But you have to be clear about yourself.。 ”

"Got it. Garon knew it in his heart.

Ground-digging rhinos and giant rattlesnakes have also heard that some people have studied the slightest possibility of evolution. There is no school of thought that has studied how to cultivate the black tiger and the white tiger. This breed, which is genetically mutated in tigers, is itself extremely ferocious. It's just a type, but the speed liliang lethality is very good, comparable to the dragon eagle, but there is no possibility of evolution. Many schools of thought have tried. But Zuihou gave up anyway.

And now there are not many left, I didn't expect to see one here.

"How much money do I have in the guild's treasury now?" Garon handed his medallion in.

I took it at the counter, holding the medal against the number. Start your inquiry.

"870,000. Not almost. How many tasks do you want to take?" asked the middle-aged man. He has a lot of assignments here that no one has taken on right now.

"Forget it, I'll come over and get it later, remember to leave it for me. Garon stealthily popped in a few hundred pieces of silver wheel cloth. The other party accepted it quietly.

"Don't worry, I'll leave you for two days. Besides, no one who can afford this thing will buy it, who wants to spend a million to buy a totem that can't evolve?"

"Thank you, I got it to be a sub-totem. Garon took a totemic introduction and turned to leave the counter.

He only had tens of thousands of pieces scattered on him. It's not enough, but the supplies that have been stored up earlier should be able to come in handy.

"It's just right at this time, otherwise it's going to be the back. Everything good can be consumed. In addition, you have to save money to buy war shackles and war halls. ”

He decided to take down the black-veined white tiger first, this thing is what he intends to use as the core totem, the information of the black-veined white tiger is very simple, and Garon introduces the information from the totem. I saw a line of black-striped white tigers.

'Black White Tiger: Type 1 Basic Totem. Extremely fast and lethal, its 6cm fangs can easily bite through the defenses of any known totem. Originated from a remote Taha-Cannes school 600 years ago. Abilities: Tail whip, piercing bite. ’

After leaving the guild, Garon got into a carriage and went straight to the location of the green rice warehouse he had purchased.

Sitting in the carriage, he looked out the window of the carriage and saw that five of the ten people on the street were holding pots and bags. In the rice store, the grain and oil store. Bakeries queue up to buy something. Many fruit and vegetable stores have been sold out and closed.

Only a few large wholesale stores are left with limited supply signs, and they are still struggling to support themselves.

From time to time, ox carts carrying supplies pass by in the streets. There are hardly any richly dressed aristocrats and big merchants on the roads of Titan.

Garon estimates that the materials he had stockpiled before should be able to sell them for more than three million if he sells them at a higher price. However, at such times, it is more cost-effective to keep a portion of what you eat and exchange the rest for expendable war materials.

If you exchange, negotiate directly with the guild, and you should be able to exchange half of your reserves for the Black Striped White Tiger. Garon believes that the guild will not be so visionless, and he will definitely be able to see the benefits of strange goods and waiting for the price increase.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to demand the core totem evolution now, Garon himself wouldn't want to sell it so early.

The remaining half can be used for self-consumption and occasionally for other supplies.

Soon, the carriage drove to the area where the warehouse had been specially built in the Tietan district.

Garon got out of the car, paid for it, and headed straight to the inner area on the far left.

The location of his warehouse is the most inconspicuous left corner.

He hadn't gone far before he suddenly realized that something was wrong, gray ox carts were constantly pulling green rice and grain out of the inner area, and the coachmen were all neatly dressed gray cloth servants.

"Stop ahead!"

Not far away, a patrol group of leather-armored soldiers arrived.

"What are you doing! There's a private area in front! No further entry is allowed. The captain was a mustachioed man, and he stared at Garon with a stern expression.

"Private area?" Garon's face changed a little at this time, and he could already see the gate of his warehouse through the cracks between the warehouses, and one or two ox carts were pulling green rice from inside.

He had been on a mission for so long, and he had experienced life and death with Goe and others, and was seriously injured, so he had a little savings and the green rice he had purchased was being pulled out of his warehouse by ox carts at this time.

"Who are you?!" Garon's face suddenly darkened. "This is my warehouse, and you're pulling my green rice!"

Captain Mustache frowned. "This is Lord Griffith's private storehouse, if you have anything to say, go to your lordship. ”

Garon's face was gloomy, and he directly pushed away one of the soldiers who was blocking him, and strode towards his warehouse.

"You zhanzhu!!!!! But he grabbed it directly, and Garon's speed was much faster than he thought.

"Take him down!!" the mustache suddenly shouted.

A group of soldiers rushed straight up, drew their swords and stood in the way.

Garon's feet shook, and an invisible force directly shook the soldiers behind him and slammed them to the ground.

An ox cart that was loading rice not far away was disturbed, and the ox pulling the cart let out a moo and roar, anxiously trying to escape from here.

The little old man sitting at the door of the warehouse keeping accounts saw that the situation was not good, and a blue communication bird had already been released in his hand. He slumped back in his chair and stared at Garon with a pale face.

"I'm Quartermaster Griffyfield's butler! you can't touch me! you can't touch me!" he repeated, visibly stunned.

"Quartermaster?" Garon's eyes narrowed, and he had a vague idea in his heart.

He reached out and grabbed the little old man and lifted it up to him.

"The quartermaster can just rob other people's private property? It seems that he is tired of dying of life."

"My business is none of my business, my lord!" the little old man's tears and snot came out at once, his whole body trembled like sifting wheat bran, and cold sweat soon wet the hair on his temples.

Garon casually left him and stood where he was, waiting, the blue bird released by the little old man just now should have informed the quartermaster, and soon the main lord will come.

It didn't take long for a black luxury carriage to pull into the warehouse area and stop not far from the warehouse.

Two tall men in black uniforms stepped out of the car.

The man who walked a little in front of him had an ugly face, with a hint of shame and urgency.

The other man had a calm face, playing with a silver pocket watch and a black jewel ring on his middle finger.

"Type 2 Totemist?" Garon's gaze suddenly locked on the man holding the pocket watch.

"I'm Griffith, who dares to make trouble here?!" the man in charge roared, his eyes quickly fixed on Garon who was standing at the entrance of the warehouse. "It's you, right? It seems like no one in the city knows my Griffith name after a long time of not doing it. ”

"Griffy, huh, why can you casually encroach on the private property of the city's residents?" Garon said coldly as he faced the two of them. "The green rice and other things I bought here earlier were usurped by your people for no reason, aren't you going to give an explanation?"

"Are you the former owner of this warehouse?" Griffith sneered, "Are you mistaken, this green rice is all the materials that I and the other shops brought in some time ago, and I have a contract certificate with those shop owners here." If you say that other people's things are your own property, I think you are encroaching on other people's private property!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of paper papers from his arms and shook them towards Garon. There was a playful look on his face.

Garon frowned, and to be honest, this was what he was most worried about. If you are alone and have no background, if you want to engage in this kind of speculative business, you are most afraid of this method. After all, speculation cannot be supported by the government, so it can only be done behind the scenes, and once it is discovered that it is not enough to shili, it is likely to be a bitter fruit to swallow by itself.

The other party probably also checked his origin, so he seemed unscrupulous.

"Okay, now that everything is clear, it's time to calculate the compensation for the wounded guards under my command, I have always been magnanimous, you only need to pay some money, and I will not be held responsible. Griffith said with a smile on his face.

He already knew the identity of the other party, if it weren't for the fact that this Garon had joined the War Guild or was a member of it, he would have let the bodyguards around him arrest him.

But now it's not as usual, the War Guild is the frontline combat team in the entire Tietan City, once a person is arrested, the guild will definitely ask about it, once the trouble is big, this kind of encroachment on property is particularly sensitive, and it is likely to cause an extremely unpleasant effect, maybe the rebound will be huge in the case of the rabbit dying and the fox is sad.

Therefore, this scale must be grasped well. Let the other party just suffer a little loss, but it won't make too much trouble.

"Alright, that's it. For the sake of you, for the sake of the War Guild, I can spare you the responsibility for wounding my soldiers. Griffith smiled. (To be continued......)