Garon was the master of the White Cloud Gate. He had many unruly subordinates and had just stabilized his foundation. If he didn't appear for a long time, there might be trouble.
Andrela was the senior apprentice of the Celestial Circle Gate. He was also the strongest person who had surpassed the elders of the gate. There were also some internal affairs that needed to be taken care of.
There was no need to mention the King of Nightmares. She had the Siren organization under her command and was wanted by various countries. Plus, she had many enemies. There was a lot of trouble.
The three of them agreed to meet in the Federation's seaside city, Hilda, in April. They also officially decided on the name of the White Peacock, which was originally a joke.
The King of Nightmares decided to take advantage of the fact that the confrontation with the Immortal Palace was witnessed by many onlookers. It was a good opportunity to publicize the name of the White Peacock in the dark circle. The Immortal Palace had been tyrannical for a long time. Other than the huge forces like the Behemoth Gate and the governments of large countries, the rest of the organizations were nothing to them. They had been tyrannical in the international world. They could use this opportunity to gather enough information.
Garon took the regular train and followed the standard procedure to return to his country. After entering the border, he used the power of the Golden Hoop to arrange for a military plane to fly directly to Galantia.
It was already January. There was only a short time until April. This trip to the Smoke Island might take a long time. Therefore, all aspects had to be carefully arranged. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if something went wrong.
*****
Ten days later …
Galantia Province, Huaishan.
Click.
Garon opened the door gently with the key.
"I'm back." He said loudly.
Immediately, there were hurried footsteps from afar. His father Eisen Lombard and mother Vania hurried over.
"Why are you back so suddenly? Why didn't you inform us beforehand? "Mother quickly took out a new pair of cotton slippers for Garon. "I was so scared that I thought there was a thief in the house."
"Mom, why would a thief in the house shout that I'm back? You sure have a good imagination. "Garon smiled. He changed his shoes and closed the door.
The family returned to the living room and sat down.
Mother quickly went to make some hot coffee. Father Eisen and Garon sat on the sofa facing each other.
"How was it? Did you get anything from the school this time? " Eisen's face was now clean shaven. He was wearing a white shirt and a black tie. His purplish-black hair was glossy, and it was obvious that he had applied hair oil. In addition, he looked very pleased with himself. He was very different from before. "Living alone outside is definitely different from living at home, right?"
"It's okay, I'm just not used to it. Garen picked up an apple and began peeling it with a knife. "School life isn't that different from high school. Oh yeah, Dad, I received an internship invitation from a big company. I might have to go there in March. I'm just informing you about this."
"Not bad, not bad. Is the internship an opportunity for you or …" Eisen was no longer an ignorant person. He had a clear understanding of the actual influence of White Cloud Gate. ....................................
.................... The opponent was much stronger than White Cloud Gate. ..............
. Mother Vania served three cups of hot coffee.
"Come. Drink something to warm yourself up. It's still cold outside. Don't catch a cold. "
"Oh, where's Ying Er? Is she still in school? " Garon took a sip of the coffee. A strong coffee and milk aroma flowed into his mouth. It was a little hot, but it was warm and comfortable.
"She said that the school is going to hold some celebration. She's a member of the student council and needs to prepare in advance. I thought you've made up for it. Otherwise, you know your sister. She'll definitely wait for you at home. " Mother Vania looked at Garon gently. Garon was her biological child, and Ying Er was Eisen's daughter. But whether it was Eisen or her, they all swore that they could see Ying Er's feelings for Garen. It was not sibling love, but another kind of intimacy.
Both of them were happy to facilitate such a good thing. After all, Ying Er and Garon were not directly related by blood.
"Garen, you came back late today, so you should rest early. Your mother and I are quite free now, so if there's anything we need to arrange, we can leave it to our subordinates. We have more time every day, so accompany me to play hockey tomorrow. It's a rare opportunity for our family to have a good chat." Father Eisen patted Garon's shoulder. "Such strong muscles. No wonder you've been practicing martial arts for so long!"
"It's just to strengthen my body." Garon smiled. "But Mom and Dad, I thought you were going to move and buy a bigger and better house. What's wrong?"
"There's no need. Although our family is rich now, the neighbors are already familiar with each other. For example, I go to concerts with Mrs. Davis in the next building every week. Occasionally, we'll hold poetry and tea parties together. Life is more relaxing and fun with companions. I don't know who to find if we move to another place. "Mother Vania shook her head. "You don't have to worry about that. Think about your marriage instead."
"Err, isn't it too early?"
"Our son has just come home. He's tired. Why are you bringing this up now?" Father Eisen interrupted. Both of them had noticed Ying Er's strange feelings ever since Garon rejected the other girls he introduced to him. This was just a test.
"Yes, yes, yes …"
After that, the family did not mention this again. They casually talked about school and life.
Seeing that his parents had started to relax and enjoy life because of the White Cloud Gate. Garon was relieved.
He stayed at home for a few days. Every day, he would accompany his father to play basketball. Occasionally, he would drive to the nearby swimming pool with his family. Then, they would attend tea parties and concerts hosted by other people. These few days were filled with activities. It was especially relaxing and fulfilling.
As the core leader of the strongest interest group in the area, the news of Garon's return spread throughout the entire Galantia Province in a very short time.
More and more parties were invited. More and more guests came to visit. Moreover, most of the guests brought their beautiful daughters and nieces. They were all smiling when they met. It was obvious that they wanted to attract Garon's family.
After being disturbed, Garon was too lazy to go home. He went directly to the martial arts school. His two disciples, Curling and Simon, had hired people to manage it well. The White Cloud Martial Arts School had regained its former prosperity. In Huaishan and the surrounding schools, physical fitness activities were carried out. Many local schools had designated White Cloud Gate clubs.
The operation of the White Cloud Gate became more and more prosperous. Garon did not have to worry about it at all. Curling and Simon went out for an exchange. They were not in the area.
Then, he went to the local headquarters of the Golden Hoop. Only the Seventh Hoop, the one-eyed dragon, was there. The two were not familiar with each other. After chatting for a while, Garon left directly.
A few days later, Garon visited the local governors, Third Senior Brother, and his family under the protection of the bodyguards sent by the Golden Hoop and White Cloud Gate headquarters.
Then, he went to visit his uncle.
It was said that his uncle was Tyr. Ever since the Misfortune Ring incident, Garon had not seen his uncle for a long time. But no matter what, he had always been very good to him. He still had to visit him. It was basic courtesy.
*****
Huaishan Pennington Street
In a large five-story apartment on the street.
Tyr was wearing a thick black T-shirt and smoking a pipe. He was leaning back on a rattan chair and looking at the noisy family members in the living room.
In the past few days, he had successfully made a large transaction, and his business was flourishing. Guests came one after another, and the elite disciples of his wife's family all came uninvited. They obviously wanted to use some connections, and he had no choice but to entertain them, which made him a little angry recently.
"Lombarth … Lombarth!" He raised his voice.
His son, Lombarth, was chatting happily with a tall girl. When he heard his father calling him, he quickly ran over.
"What's the matter, father?"
"Where's Phelia?"
"She's playing chess with some of her sisters in the bedroom."
"I knew that girl was unreliable. You should entertain the guests more. Many of them are from your generation. It's rare for Minister Jett's son to come. You should spend more time with him. Don't just chat with those pretty girls, "Tyr reminded.
"Got it." Lombarth was so happy that he could die. Garon was no longer competing with him for the inheritance. His father was obviously starting to train him. It seemed like he was going to let him inherit the family business.
Venus Weisling and Delai Ando, the two elites who wanted to fight for the Tyr family's inheritance, had somehow followed them here as well. This made him a little unhappy.
After he left his father, he politely apologized to the girl and walked to a blonde man in the corner of the living room.
"Lombarth, aren't you going to chat with your pretty girl?" Delai Ando's voice came from the side. This gloomy man from the underworld was holding a glass of red wine and gently swirling it. Although he was trying his best to pretend to be elegant, his rough and barbaric aura made the people around him stay away from him. One of his arms was broken by Garon, but it seemed like he had completely recovered.
Venus was right next to him with a feminine smile on his face. He didn't say anything, but the young masters and young ladies around him naturally made him look like the moon surrounded by stars.
"Who's here? There are so many cars downstairs! "
"That plate number … It's from the Governor's Palace. Could it be a relative of the Governor? "
"Seven V8's leading the way. What a big show! Each of them is worth millions! Who's so ostentatious? "
Suddenly, some of the guests by the window whispered and gathered around the window to look down.
On Pennington Street, a black motorcade slowly stopped by the side of the road.
The door of the car in the middle opened. A strong bald bodyguard quickly got out of the car and opened the front door.
A tall and strong man with red eyes slowly got out of the car. He had short purple-black hair. Although he was very strong, he didn't look fat at all. Instead, he was very well-proportioned. He was just wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression just by standing next to the car.
The man was wearing a golden earring on his left ear, which added a sense of barbaric nobility to him. This man was Garon, who had been visiting many people recently. With his current status, it was necessary for him to show off. Otherwise, it might affect people's perception of him as the founder of the White Cloud Gate. Plus, the Golden Hoop purposely raised the price of his car, which led to this situation.
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