Garon stroked the armor, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the higher-level armor.

The jishu of the secret mechanism has actually been so exquisite, since there can be such an armor suit, then there should also be a stronger armor suit. Engrave a more powerful Solidification Technique on your armor and collect the totemic power you normally emit and use it when you need it.

Garon was slightly surprised in his heart, in this way, the strength of a totem master with such armor is much stronger than that of an ordinary totem master, if there is a set of armor that is strong enough

He reined in his thoughts.

Reached out and tugged at the cable at the head of the bed.

Jingle bells.

A crisp rattle rang, and soon, there was a crisp sound of footsteps outside the bedroom door.

A somewhat uncertain Lala soon appeared at the bedroom door. As soon as she saw that it was Garon, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

"You're finally out! Several letters from you have come in lately. It's all urging you to report somewhere, and the person who sent the letter has mentioned it many times. ”

Seeing Garon appear, her face suddenly became completely relieved, and she seemed to have a backbone.

Garon straightened his collar and walked out of the bedroom to sit on the wooden couch in the living room.

"Where's the letter? Didn't you say that it would be reported in two months? Why did you start urging it now?"

Lara walked over to a vase in the corner of the living room and poured out the envelopes inside the vase, which were all rectangular yellow envelopes.

"The person who delivered the letter said that there was an emergency and that there was an urgent need for manpower. Lara stacked all the letters, according to the period, and placed them in front of Garon. Then he stood aside and waited for orders.

From time to time, he looked at Garon's thick body armor with strange eyes. Look at the sleeveless white dress on your body.

Garon picked up the first letter. Open it and pull out the stationery.

Unfold the letterhead, and there is only a short line of words on the white paper.

Due to unexpected circumstances, the report date was brought forward. Deputy Team Leader Garon Terry Jones is requested to take up his post in Wilsburg as soon as possible. ’

Here are the dates: May 11, 3568.3568 in the solar calendar.

There is also a red circular stamp. The words of the seal can be faintly seen: secret. It is a secret word, consisting of three letters.

Garon opened the rest of the envelopes, almost all urging him to hurry up. The most recent one was three days ago, on the 14th.

"I don't know what kind of deputy team leader Bixia arranged, and what position it is. But it shouldn't be too bad, and it can't be too good. Garon put down the envelope. "Any other letters?"

He looked at Lara.

"Yes, and there are invitations from the nobles of various families. Banquet invitations. Lala hastened to reply, and she ran out again, bringing a stack of invitations from the mailbox at the door in a few moments. They are all kinds of invitations that are made luxuriously and exquisitely.

Garon glanced at the signatures on it, and only picked out the invitations from the Terry Jones family, the Earl of White Tin and the Viscount Lanweili. And then he was about to throw the rest aside.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar name, Bai Lan.

Blanc Achiphys.

There is a signature on the black metal cover. Then there is a white gold motif with two swords crossed.

Garon picks out the envelope. Open it and tear out the letter.

'My dear friend, dear Ahthia,

Oh no, it's supposed to be Garon now, all right, Garon, how are you doing? I've heard about the Terry Jones family, and you're in a bad situation right now. If you need manpower, just say it, you know my grandfather's relationship. Don't be polite to me.

In addition, Andaloo has been sent to me by your cousin, and I will arrange everything. Don't worry. Marlene was also with me, and she was in a bad mood, and Baron Delt was dead, and Mrs. Carlou was nowhere to be found, and I sent someone to look for it, but I couldn't find it.

The situation in Wang Du is a little complicated, I told my grandfather about your situation, and he also knows that you handed over the green vine ball to Bixia, and then joined the secret mechanism. His suggestion is that you can go in just to avoid the complicated situation in the royal capital now. But it's better to keep a low profile, although your strength is strong, there are too many strong people in the royal capital now. Be careful. ’

Garon focused on Zuihou's words, be careful. Obviously, because of the relationship between the family, Bai Lan knows a lot more about the inside story than him.

Putting down the envelope, he rubbed it with both hands, and directly crumpled the letter paper into countless white powders, twisted them into a ball, and threw them into the trash can not far away.

He'd already written down the address above.

Bai Lan's grandfather is one of the two most powerful people in the royal capital, except for Bixia, it is the two of them.

These two were originally local nobles, and they were both grand dukes. But after the fall of the place, they came to the royal capital with a lot of strength and became the new dividers of power. Such a grand duke is no better than a city lord duke like Tietan City, this is the top strength of a big country, and it is a great nobleman who has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, with a strong background and amazing strength. There will definitely be no shortage of three-type totem masters, otherwise it would be impossible to arrive at the royal capital with a large number of people. There are definitely one Spiritual Totem Masters as well, and most likely there is more than one.

These top nobles are part of the huge shili that make up the entire royal capital, and countless large and small nobles have formed the huge strength of the entire Covetan.

As Bai Lan's grandfather, what he said should not be false, after all, the other party has no reason to coax him.

"It seems that the strength I showed on the manor side has spread to the royal capital. Garon noticed this, and he showed the strength of the three types of aura in the manor, overpowering Baker Stoneeye and the Black Sky Society.

The news must have come from Andalo, Cousin Hathaway, and those who had fled back to the royal capital. And those two old professors, Barr and Buffia, should also be one of the messaging points.

"I'll go out for a while, and you can settle the dinner yourself, and you don't have to prepare it for me. Garon thought for a moment, stood up and commanded.

"I'll go prepare the carriage for you. Lala hurried out.

Galleon will bring the documents that need to be brought with you. There is also a certificate of appointment issued by Emperor Bixia, which is packaged in a black document.

Step out of the manor gate inside the cliff and go out into the driveway. There was already a black four-wheeled carriage parked, the wheels of which were very large, and it was driven by a middle-aged mustache in a black dress. He took off his hat and saluted Garon.

"I'm Josephine. Your newly hired coachman. ”

Garon nodded and got into the carriage.

"Go to Wellsburg. ”

"Haode, please sit tight. Josephine, the coachman, answered, and whipped his horse.

The two sturdy mutant dark horses suddenly started to exert their strength, these two horses were brought all the way from the manor by Garon, and Liliang's endurance is amazing, which is a good breed among the mutants.

"Your horse is really strong. The coachman exclaimed. "There are very few mutant horses that are so powerful. ”

"Oh?" Garon smiled. "Aren't all mutant horses good?"

"Of course not, there are a lot of bad mutations in mutated creatures, and some horses have mutated. It's not as strong as the original. The coachman replied with a smile. "It's easy to be your coachman, and two horses are easy to greet, and you can feed the meat for days. The salary is also high, and I don't go out once in ten days and half a month. ”

Garon smiled. No more talking.

The talkative Josephine coachman wanted to say something. Suddenly remembered some rumors about this master, hesitated, or decided to shut up and say no more.

The carriage drove uphill all the way, and from time to time there were carriages passing in front of it, and as they staggered by, you could hear faint women's mournful sobs.

Garon knew in his heart that such a situation should not be uncommon, and the royal capital was now full of nobles who had fled from all over the country. Many of them have lost loved ones, parents and children on the way to the flight. Sibling. Almost every family has lost staff. Many, like Vindman, couldn't even hold a funeral, and there were no bones left.

The carriage moved quickly, and on both sides of the white road, sparse small buildings gradually appeared, and black two-storey three-story buildings abounded. From time to time, people were seen coming in and out of the door.

Garon looked sideways out of the window, and a small two-story building passed by opposite, with the window on the second floor open, and a young girl in a white turban was fiddling with a pot of purple flowers on the windowsill.

Downstairs was a noisy and noisy scolding, and several men were entangled and pushing each other.

The carriage passed by the small building, followed by an empty black cemetery.

The cemetery is full of dense white tombstones, and in front of two new tombs, funeral ceremonies are being held, and the white-robed priest and the black-clothed family members stand together, and the whimpering cries of the family members can be heard clearly.

Beyond the cemetery, there is a continuous three-story building, like a large block of shops, densely populated with houses.

Most of the shops were closed, and occasionally a few were open, and there was a long line of people in shabby clothes with anticipatory faces. There were also women holding children in the procession, young men with yellow faces and thin muscles, and rickety old men with gray hair.

As Garon's carriage passed, someone in the group looked in this direction, but then showed awe and quickly lowered his head.

Sigh!!

Bang a few times.

Suddenly, the carriage braked suddenly.

Josephine, the coachman, shouted loudly from the front. The carriage shook thoroughly a few times and stopped.

"Damn, which coachman are you?, didn't you see us coming from the right?!" a swaggering voice came from the front.

"Obviously you rushed here without looking at the road!" Josephine said dissatisfiedly.

"You're still talking back! A small broken carriage dares to ram into Viscount Dunsken's car! Believe it or not"

"Bob, shut up. ”

A calm male voice came from the other horse's carriage.

The coachman paused, smiled back a little wryly, then turned back and glared at Josephine fiercely.

Garon lifted the curtain and saw a white carriage on the opposite side also lift the curtain, and the man inside looked over. The other party looks very gentle, with a polite appearance, but his eyes are very sharp.

Seeing the black full-body armor on Garon's body, a trace of vigilance and jealousy flashed in the other party's azure eyes.

The two smiled politely at each other, lowered the curtains, and the coachmen on both sides drove their respective carriages staggered.

Lowering the curtain, Garon touched the black armor on his body.

"It seems that the skin of this secret mechanism is very intimidating," he said, looking forward to one of the three legendary mechanisms. Joining this powerful organization may give you access to some of the deeper secrets of this shijie. (To be continued......)