章 450: Seed 2

Ding.

Garen placed the forceps back into the glass bottle gently.

He looked at the oval-shaped silver pauldron in front of him, and exhaled slightly.

He picked up a piece of white cloth from the side and gently wiped some stains off the surface of the pauldron.

"There are some defects apparently…" He furrowed his eyebrows and murmured softly. "The roots of the Green Vine Sphere can only support fifty-three divisions of Zibane Power. It can only forge fifty-three sets of weapons or armor to be made into Totems. No wonder… No wonder there were only two hundred Black Fire Guards. This was also the best result that could be obtained when Avic integrated his cutting-edge technology carefully. Nearly four times of increment would be enough to frighten most people."