"Do you want to find your own target?" Garon nodded thoughtfully. "Are there any specific conditions and requirements?"

"It's not too complicated, all you need to learn is the basic framework at first, and then expand it slowly. "Alright, let's go." There's still a morning to find the totem you want to make, and remember, it must be what you need and can use. Each creature has its own unique abilities, so don't choose randomly. ”

"Yes. ”

Garon nodded respectfully.

"Then I'll go wash up first, and you'll get it back in a moment, and we'll start making the demo officially. Enin yawned, turned and walked out of the room.

Garon found a large glass bottle and a pair of pigskin gloves, and went downstairs and left the small building directly.

In the morning, the town was filled with many young men, most of whom carried bows and arrows, hunting knives, and wore fur clothes, and went in groups of three or five in the town. Some of them still have beasts on their backs.

Garon walked outside along the main road of the town, the gray robe he was wearing made the townspeople slightly curious, and several children were chasing him, but when they saw him approaching, they immediately hid in the corner and looked at him secretly vigilantly.

Outside the town, there is a vast rolling hilly meadow, with clusters of small trees sparsely distributed, mostly stilted trees that are not dense enough. The emerald green woods and dark green meadows are almost connected, some white butterflies flutter around the small laces of the meadows, and from time to time a flock of unknown birds fly in the sky, making a shrill and faint call.

Not far from the town there is a small river three or four meters wide. This is the famous source of the Red River, and the snow melts from the towering snow-capped peaks in the distance, and the water is exceptionally clean.

Garon walked to the edge of the Red River. Squat down and start rummaging through the grass and wet dirt to find it.

"What kind of totem do I need?"

He asked himself.

"What kind of totem will help me?"

He pushed aside the grass, and a group of black ants crawled slowly on the black soil. He looked, but didn't move, and as his gaze moved, he landed on another dark green blade of grass.

On the willow-shaped blade of grass, a fat green caterpillar lies quietly. Covered in burrs, the four little black eyes were lazy and unmotivated.

On a small yellow flower on the right, a wild bee with a thin black waist is parked. It crawled around in the stamens the size of a fingernail, its legs covered in yellow pollen, apparently picking for pollen.

"Ants, caterpillars. Wild Bees"

Garon shook his head slightly.

"It's too weak. It's simple, but even if I succeed, it won't help me. ”

He stood up and continued walking towards the steppe hills.

"If it helps me, it's better to have a certain amount of strength, so that it can be helpful in life. If you want to be able to fly, you can get the role of reporting and reconnaissance and early warning. It has offensive performance and has a certain defensive ability. In this case, the most haode is the birds. ”

He looked out at a few woods not far away, where the crisp chirping of birds kept coming.

After crossing a few hills, he quickly picked the largest woods and walked in.

The woods are lush. There was a refreshing refreshment, and a few children were wandering around to pick up something. The little ones were dressed in shabby clothes. The face is dish-faced, and his figure is also thin and pitiful. On his back he carried a huge basket, some of which contained some plants and wild fruits, and some of which were empty.

Garon came in only to provoke the children to look up, and no one paid attention to him, still looking down and digging.

Above the woods were inhabited by many birds, and a noisy staccato call was constantly heard.

Garon looked up and carefully distinguished, there were many birds above the woods, there were five or six species, some large and some small, most of them black, only a few were green and blue.

"Be a little bigger, be aggressive, and fly well," Garon said, finding that he didn't recognize any birds, and he looked around and fell on a dirty little boy.

The little boy was dressed in the same grey linen clothes as the others, with a large basket on his back, and his hair was disheveled, except for a green parrot standing on his shoulder, which looked different from the other children.

Garon walked over and stood beside the little boy. "Is this your bird?" he asked in as gentle a tone as he could.

"Yes sir. Do you have any commands?" the little boy stood up from his bent position and looked at him suspiciously. The strange adult looked left and right in the woods, not knowing what he had come in for.

"I want to ask, what species of birds are here, do you know?" Garon felt for a small copper bullet.

The little boy hurriedly caught it, a copper may not be able to buy anything elsewhere, but you can still buy some snacks here. He burst into laughter.

"Birds? ”

"Familiar with your birds, familiar with your birds!" cried the green parrot on his shoulder.

"Shut up Hans!" the little boy was ashamed, "and I won't give you dinner if you do it again!"

"Tell me about it, and I'll give you another one. Garon smiled and looked at the green parrot.

"No problem, my sister likes to raise birds the most, and after she left, I also liked it, and I still know a lot about this!" the little boy patted his chest.

"Familiar with your sister!

"Shut up!!" the little boy blushed and flicked the green parrot's head hard.

Garon smiled and looked at this combination of one person and one bird, and there was a very harmonious feeling.

"I'm looking for a bird that flies fast, has a lot of strength, and has a certain aggressiveness, do you know what breeds there are?" he said.

"You've found the right person!" the little boy wiped his snot from his nose, "according to your requirements, the most suitable one must be the eagle." ”

"Eagle, what's the fastest?" asked Garon with a nod.

"Our eagles here are not slow, and most of them are cunning blue eagles, not very large. It's fast. It can scratch through human skin in the blink of an eye! It has the sharpest claws and likes to steal everyone's chickens. The little boy replied in detail.

"Are there any other birds? or you don't have to be a bird. Garon asked with a frown. Although Blue Eagle is eligible, he doesn't like this kind of eagle that can only steal chickens.

"You don't have to be a bird," the boy scratched his hair. "Oh! There is another kind, but it's not a bird, it's a bug. ”

"Oh, what is it?" said Garon, with an interested expression.

"Fluorescent butterflies!" the little boy gave an uncomfortable look on his face, "this thing is the size of a basin, it has a lot of strength, it's beautiful, and it's weird." Butterflies are not very fast, but they are very fast, faster than the average bird. Only eagles can compare to them. And the most annoying thing is. They are highly poisonous. If a person accidentally inhales their powder, they will be paralyzed and poisoned all over the body, and if they are a little more serious, they will die!

"Oh, and this butterfly, take me there!" said Garon, who was interested.

"I'm not going. You keep going in that direction. Go straight and you'll soon see a flock of pesky butterflies. They are poisonous all over their bodies, they take over a small part of the forest, and if you see a large blue butterfly, there is not a bit of variegated blue butterfly, then it must be them. The little boy said simply in the direction.

"Xiexie. Garon flicked out the second copper in his hand and strode in the direction the little boy pointed.

Leaving the grove, Garon kept walking in the direction the boy had pointed out. His pace was fast, and dense groves appeared more and more around him. Traces of human activity are also gradually decreasing, and the wheel prints and footsteps on the ground are also rapidly disappearing.

In the distance, you can see the towering white snow-capped peaks in the distance.

Soon he saw the kind of fluorescent butterfly that the boy had spoken.

In the shade of some shady trees, blue butterflies dance in the shadows with a pale blue fluorescent. It's like sprinkling phosphor on your body.

These butterflies flutter silently, the smallest being the size of a palm, and the largest spreading their wings of nearly a meter. The long hairy body is undoubtedly revealed, and it looks creepy.

Garon picked up a stone from the ground, narrowed his eyes, and threw it away.

Laugh at!

Like sharp arrows, the stone tore through the air and struck precisely at one of the largest fluorescent butterflies.

Suddenly, as if stabbing a hornet's nest, a large number of fluorescent butterflies suddenly poured out from the surrounding woods, overwhelmingly rushing towards Garon, as if the blue light spots were instantly connected into an ocean.

Garon picked up his feet, and with a bang, a large cloud of black soil mixed with grass clippings scattered in all directions, hitting the large fluorescent butterflies around him like raindrops.

In the pop, the blue light points fell and dimmed, and a pungent smell of poisonous powder spread.

Garon held his breath and appeared in front of the largest fluorescent butterfly, his gloved hand pinching it into the glass bottle, and turning to leave.

Before he could go far, a large field of blue fluorescent butterflies suddenly burst out behind him, they were extremely fast, and they could vaguely catch up with the galloping Garon when they flew in a non-straight line.

Garon looked back, and the force under his feet was renewed, accelerating instantly, leaving a group of fluorescent butterflies behind.

He was shocked, and countless tiny blue poison powder was suddenly quietly shaken down, and the wind blew behind him. It wasn't until all the poison powder was gone that he regained his breathing.

Lifting the glass bottle and looking at it, the fluorescent butterfly inside was not completely dead, and it was moving slightly in the bottle.

He is quite satisfied with this butterfly, the speed is not slow, it is highly poisonous, and Liliang is not small, compared to the general insects that die when stepped on, this butterfly has a thick layer of cuticles on the surface, and its strength is equivalent to that of a mouse. It's absolutely no problem to send a letter or something.

"The only drawback is that it's not subtle enough, but it's satisfying. Garon recalled that the blue-scaled snake he had encountered before, compared to the biological totem, the fluorescent butterfly was a flying creature, and it was not in the eagle's diet, even if it was a little conspicuous, the rest of the advantages were enough to cover up such a defect.

Inside the laboratory

Einen took a white towel and wiped her mouth carefully as she picked up the bottle of fluorescent butterflies and observed.

"It's the first time I've made this butterfly, but I've studied butterflies before, and although it's not too in-depth, it's quite experienced. He put down the bottle, "Are you sure you're going to have a fluorescent butterfly?"

"Of course. Garon stood on the side, hearing this, and nodded in response.

"Well, a Silver Lantern Master will have a core totem, a secondary general totem. The first totem, as a teacher, can be made for you for free, which is a gift to you, but if you want to change the totem in the future, you have to research and make it yourself. Got it?"

"Understood. Garon nodded.

"Alright then, let's get started. (To be continued......)