Chapter 2: Meeting of House Trollbane

Fortunately, in addition to the strength gained through hard practice, I am still a cheater. As a traverser, he felt ashamed of the traversers without the golden finger. Jialin closed his eyes, and a large blue ball of light slowly approached and grew larger in the depths of his mind.

Heart of Origin:

Extraordinary Artifact

bound

Equipped only

Form conversion: can be converted into base core, needs to be deployed, requires 100x100 open space

The Heart of Origin in his mind should be the reason why Garin traveled through time. When Garin first discovered the light ball, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days. He himself was a person with cheats.

As a hardcore gamer, Garin has too many guesses about the phrase "form transformation" and "base core".

Staring at the light ball silently, looking at such a high-end and classy introduction, every time Jialin wanted to try it out immediately. But the light ball required an open space of 10,000 square meters, which made Jialin particularly entangled.

The most important thing is that Garin is in the royal castle of Stromgarde. Not to mention that there are many people and eyes, even if such a large base suddenly appears out of nowhere and alarms Solas, it will be difficult for him to explain.

Garin opened his eyes and once again suppressed the slight restlessness in his heart. After so many years, he had long been accustomed to the helplessness of having a treasure mountain but being able to only watch and not touch. It would be soon. This time, as he became a high-level warrior, he would be able to leave Stromgarde and find a secret place in the Arathi Highlands to summon the base out to take a look.

A few years ago, when Garin was six or seven years old, he secretly ran out of the city and tried to find a suitable place to build a base. He was almost killed by a velociraptor. King Solas arranged guards to protect him closely. He could only move freely in the city and could not leave the city again.

Slowly collecting his thoughts, he had waited for so many years and finally saw the opportunity to change the future. Fortunately, Jialin was a very patient person in his previous life, otherwise he would not have been able to adjust his mentality and hone his own strength.

After changing his clothes, Garin left his courtyard and entered the center of the castle. The architectural style here was very similar to what Garin had seen in the game in his previous life. On both sides of the gate were the guards' residences, and on the side of the residence was the armory. There were stairs on both sides leading to the second floor. The meeting room was in the center of the second floor.

There was a huge wooden table in the middle of the hall, with a primitive and rough style. At this time, besides the guard, there was only one person sitting beside the huge table in the hall. Garin walked up to him and greeted him.

"Good day, cousin Danas." The man turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw it was Garin, he immediately stood up and responded to him: "Good day, Garin."

This was a burly young man, nearly as tall as Solas, with thick eyebrows and a square face. He had the ruggedness of a Highlander, and wore red and white armor. He approached Garin and gave him a bear hug: "I heard that you have broken through to the high level. Congratulations, Garin."

After being hugged for a while, Garin immediately pushed him away and said with a look of disgust: "Pay attention, Danas, your armor is on me, and you know that I have always liked beautiful girls. Let's keep our distance. I am no longer the child you let me hug you when we were little."

Seeing Garin's disgusted expression, Danas Trollbane knew he was joking and also looked hurt, "I've been away from Stromgarde for more than a year, and I missed you so much in vain. I'm so sad." As he spoke, his expression seemed even more heartbroken.

Danas is Garin's brother and belongs to the Trollbane royal family. He is ten years older than Garin. Garin has been precocious since he was a child, and because he has been practicing martial arts for many years, his body shape is not like that of children of the same age. Therefore, although the two are ten years apart in age, they can still chat with each other.

In addition, the Trollbane royal family is not large, with only Galen and Danas in this generation, and the rest are distant relatives, so the two get along quite well.

"How are you doing in Geshak? Are those troll cubs well behaved?" Garin was also curious about how Danas had been doing at the border over the past year, so he started asking.

"Those Witherwood Trolls are relatively well behaved. Only a few scattered groups of trolls come to harass us occasionally. Everything else is fine. I was already a high-level peak warrior half a year ago. Garin, you have to work harder and don't let me leave you nowhere to be seen. Hahaha." Danas looked smug.

In fact, Jialin felt that he had thick eyebrows, big eyes and strong facial lines, which made him look upright and steady. Perhaps he would be so lively only when facing people close to him.

Danas's father, King Solas's brother, was a general of the kingdom, responsible for guarding the Geshak Farm and ensuring the grain production of the kingdom's eastern front. He died in a troll ambush two years ago. Since then, Danas, who was originally driven by Garin's diligence, has become silent and practiced his fighting skills more desperately.

Jialin said with disdain: "Don't be complacent, you have only practiced ten years longer than me, I have caught up now, we are only three small ranks behind."

As he spoke, Garin remembered the cheating device in his mind, and then said, "Maybe I will become a legendary warrior before you."

"Then I'll watch you then. Stop bragging now, my legendary hero." Danas stopped talking about this topic and walked to the wooden table with Garin, sat down at the end of the table, and continued to talk to Garin about what he had seen and heard in the militia.

As Garin listened to him, he remembered something and said, "Danas, my father has agreed that I can go out to travel. If it's convenient for me, I can go to Geshak to see the kingdom's border first." "That's no problem. I will go back to Geshak after this meeting. You can find me at the city hall of Geshak then."

At this time, Solas walked into the meeting room. Garin and Danas immediately stopped talking and greeted Solas.

"Please sit down, everyone. I called you here to discuss the future plans with you." Solas sat down at the main seat and motioned for Garin and Danas to sit down as well. "Danas, you have performed well in the militia recently. What do you think?"

"Uncle, I hope to continue staying in the militia. On the front line of Geshak, I can hone my martial arts and fight against the trolls. I can destroy those trolls and live up to the honor of our Trollbane." Danas looked serious. He didn't want to leave the front line and return to the rear base of Stromgarde. He liked the feeling of staying on the front line.

Solas was also pleased. The king was also a strong warrior and he admired his nephew's choice. "I have read the battle report this year. The commander of the militia praised you highly. In view of your military achievements, I will promote you to deputy commander of the militia."

When Danas heard that not only could he continue to serve on the front line but he would also be promoted, he immediately smiled and gladly accepted the order.

After arranging Danas, it was Garin's turn. Solas thought for a moment and asked Garin, "Kid, you've been talking about traveling these past few years. Because the situation in Arathi Highlands was not stable, I only allowed you to move around in the city. Now you're a seventh-level warrior, and you have the ability to protect yourself in Arathi and even Lordaeron. What are your plans?"