The war will begin immediately, and all kinds of materials will naturally become more and more expensive and higher.

No one could have predicted that the turmoil would be so serious and long-lasting, so it would be an extremely cost-effective speculation to gather all kinds of supplies now and use them as bargaining chips in the future.

Garon went to dozens of grain and oil stores inside and outside the city, and Zuihou found a cheaper one, and used the 20,000 silver wheels of cloth he had earned to buy all of them into grain.

He knew that once a large-scale war broke out, the fertile land could not be harvested, and the price of grain and oil would rise to an unbelievable level.

Such speculation did not take long. You can earn more than ten times, or even dozens of times the profit.

Garon rented a warehouse in the middle of the city, which was used to store a type of rice called green rice, which was very hungry and very vigorous, and easy to grow. So it's very cheap. When the unrest began, green rice was very popular with the people because of its hunger tolerance. The selling price is much stronger than that of ordinary rice.

Garon now discovered the possible source of his potential, and his heart was much more secure. He decided to stay in Titans for the time being, and before and after the First World War, Vindman and the Terry Jones family were all fine and well, and were saved by the royal alliance. Until the collapse of the Union, the defeat of the Three Heroes, and the beginning of the Second Great War. The crisis at Terry Jones Manor finally erupted.

There is still about a year to go, and Garon intends to improve himself during this time.

There is still a month of war expanding, and the Black Sky Society is officially dispatched on a large scale. Garon intends to have a good time this month.

After quickly processing the green rice, Garon rested for two days. I went to pick up two reconnaissance missions alone, both of which were relatively safe missions, but the bounty was not high. Only two thousand, better than nothing.

And in the mission, I didn't encounter the silver lamp master, but I met a few general-level ordinary people.

Bang.

The beer girl, who was as fat as a bucket, put a glass of beer the size of a scoop on the table, and the drink swayed and foamed a lot. The bearded guest picked it up and began to pour it hard.

Garon withdrew his gaze from the table next to him, quietly slicing the medium-rare veal steak in front of him with a knife.

He was sitting in the dimly lit mission hall, surrounded by totems and level masters. The noisy sound of wine mingled with the melodious sound of the harp, some whispering coke, some shouting drunkenness. Someone was pulling the bartender to ask for news.

The air was mixed with the sour smell of alcohol and vomit. It's disgusting.

It's not the same as the Silver-Lampers Guild. This is the war guild, whether it is a totem master or an ordinary person, here only depends on the task completion rate. Only in wartime will there be business, and there will be no war. This is an abandoned empty site.

The quest bounties here are much higher. But it's also much more dangerous. The so-called safe reconnaissance mission is completely invisible here, and the worst is the dangerous mission that needs to face a type 1 totem master.

Garon had been here for five days, just to find the best job for him right now. In the Hiring of the Silver Lantern Guild, he has already taken on three missions, all of which are reconnaissance missions, which are not challenging and have no chance to confront the Silver Lantern Master head-on.

So he found here.

"It's your task. The bucket-waisted beer girl walked over and winked at Garon. The palm the size of a fan slapped on the table, and a piece of black, slightly crumpled tissue paper was placed under the hand. Then turn around and leave.

Garon picked it up, glanced at it, and quietly put it in his pocket.

The mission is simple, it is to hunt down a serial murderer who committed a crime and killed thirteen nobles in the city. The opponent is just a type of totemist, and the totem is just a golden leopard. But he is actually an exposed outcast on the periphery of the Black Sky Society. The Royal Alliance is now beginning to gradually unleash a huge money offensive, including the peripheral shili of the Black Sky Society in the scope of the attack.

Quietly finishing Zuihou's veal steak, Garon wiped his lips with a napkin and stood up.

"Revoked No. 25478. At the task counter, a skinny beer girl shouted out loudly, and at the same time wrote the war level of 25478 and the Zuihou mission on the hanging blackboard.

The war level represents the highest level of mission completed, and also represents the strength level of this number. Zuihou mission,That's what mission this number zuihou died into。 The revocation number will only be revoked directly after the death is confirmed.

The aim is to let everyone know which mission is dangerous that the intelligence does not detect. In order to prevent high-risk tasks from being received by low-strength people and wasting combat power.

"It's Rumba, I didn't expect even him to die. "More than a dozen cancellations have been revoked one after another this month, and the situation is getting more and more troublesome. ”

There was a whisper in the hall.

Garon got up and walked out of the hall with his task list in his hand.

There is detailed and specific information on the task list, so he does not need to investigate. The only thing he needs to do is to kill the other party at the specified time and in the place where he kneels.

This is actually equivalent to the task of law enforcement in disguise. In the eyes of the royal government, the War Guild itself is actually a law enforcer behind the scenes. A mercenary of a war guild, also known as a hound. It is a hunting dog that means royal alliance.

A day later, at 3:26 p.m

In the blazing golden sunlight, in a narrow alley between a group of houses on the periphery of the city walls.

Garon quietly looked at the man in white standing opposite.

The other party was wearing a white robe with a white scarf on his head, typical Arabic attire. This is also the dress of most residents of Titan City, bright clothes and headscarves will reflect more sunlight and keep the body from getting too hot.

It was a dark-skinned man with blue eyes, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked very tired, and he seemed to have not had a good rest in many days.

"The lackeys of the royal family!!" he glared at Garon through gritted teeth. The pale blue glimmer on the other party's body made him feel a little more relaxed.

This time, the hound is still just a guy who doesn't enter the stream, and with such a thin totem light, it is estimated that the attack power will not be very strong.

"Is there anything else you have to say, Pooh Sidan?" asked Garon in a low voice.

He gently threw out a black compass-like object in his right hand. The thing landed on the ground, and a silent breeze spread out in an instant. Cover all the 100 meters around the two of them.

All of a sudden, the sound and air currents of the outside world seemed to be isolated from the two of them.

"Say, you won't let me go. The other party responded fiercely. "Sure enough, it's the Hound of the War Guild, and the War Dungeon has brought it, what else do I have to say?"

"This thing can be isolated for an hour, which is enough for us to solve the problem. Garon shook his head, "Since you don't want to say it, let's get started." ”

"Joke, just your thin totemic light" The man didn't finish speaking, but his eyes widened and widened. Soon he was speechless.

Garon's ten fingers are like wheels, connecting more than ten acupuncture points on the chest.

Exhale, and the air is surging. Turned into a trace of white gas around him, like a white ribbon. His size suddenly swelled from one meter seven or eight to more than two meters.

The originally thin body suddenly gushed out muscle lines like steel bars.

call

He exhaled softly, and the air turned into a white line. Rush to the ground. Blow away some fine rubble.

Under the golden sunlight, Garon's massive body imprinted a large shadow, completely covering the man.

"Let's start and see how far there is between mortals and totemic light."

"You don't even need the totem light!!" The man noticed that Garon put away the blue light on his body, and suddenly showed an incredible expression, "You brought it on yourself!

With a wave of his right hand, a golden leopard with black spots slowly stepped out from behind.

Oh!!

The leopard opened its mouth and roared at Garon.

"Divine and martial arts are one!" Garon's body swelled again, and a faint white light appeared around him. It was a miraculous phenomenon after the white and gold qi merged.

He shook his palms and disappeared with a thud.

Boom!!

A large hand with black muscles was imprinted on Vinicidan's head. But it was blocked by a thin film of yellow light, making a dull sound hitting the wood.

Garon clearly felt that his Liliang concentrated on hitting it, but it seemed to have entered a pool of water that he didn't know how deep, and Liliang rushed into it but couldn't stretch to the end.

"Ruby!" His palms instantly flushed, transparent as jade, exuding an astonishing heat. It landed on Vinicidan's head and made a hissing burning sound.

The yellow film of light also seemed to be being burned by the high temperature.

"To be burned means to be consumed. Garon's face remained unchanged, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing behind Vinicidan, just in time to dodge the Golden Leopard's pounce from behind him.

Bang bang!

Two more palms were struck, right in the middle of Pooh's vest.

"Vientiane Rush!!"

Galleon's body was surrounded by invisible currents and elephant chimes, and his palms were folded together and pressed against Pooh's back.

Rumble!

The wind was blowing, and the deafening dull sound was constantly echoing in the alleys.

Finally, the yellow light film had a slight ripple of vibration.

"You guy!!" Pooh couldn't react at all, and was hit four times in a row by Garon, as fast as a ghost, so fast that even the Golden Leopard Totem could not keep up. "Grandmaster? What a fool! You think you're the !?only Grandmaster who wants to try to break through?"

A topaz ring between his right finger suddenly lit up. The hands quickly began to draw a symbol. A little yellow light flashed in the air.

Without the slightest hesitation, Garon retreated with lightning speed. Where he had been standing, a little yellow light flashed away.

This is a basic auxiliary technique, and only the most orthodox Silver Lantern Master with a heritage will use the technique with the totem. Such totems are few and far between. I didn't expect another one to appear here.

But it's a pity that Garon is also from an orthodox school, and although he can't release auxiliary techniques by himself, he still knows such techniques under Enin's teaching.

What Pooh is now using is a means of condensing the totemic light and attacking the surroundings. This attack is extremely fast and can be manipulated in any direction.

Dealing with this shijie's grandmaster is simply invincible. It's just that the lethality is negligible for the totem master.

It's a pity that Garon is not afraid of the other party using this trick because of his courage and his own knowledge of the auxiliary technique.

Garon didn't say a word, and rushed forward again, his eyes unusually calm. (To be continued......)