"Do you know why a snail crawls so slowly?"
Jason, who was in front, suddenly turned his head and asked Isaros.
Isaros was slightly stunned and shook her head. "I don't know …"
"Because a snail is the smallest cow! Hahahaha … "Jason laughed out loud.
Isaros looked at him speechlessly, and so did the two little ones beside her.
He was the only one laughing out of the four of them.
"Hahaha … Err … Hahaha … Don't you think it's funny?" Jason finally couldn't laugh anymore. Looking at the speechless expressions of the three people around him, he finally realized how cold his joke was.
"Err … Alright … Alright, I'll change the joke."
*****
The motorcycle slowly drove into the yard of his house. Garon pushed the bike and realized that no one else was there.
There was no one at home. Needless to say, Reese and Emma must have gone to do their own research.
After parking the bike, he opened the door and entered the house. He changed his shoes and closed the door behind him.
He didn't know why, but the strange reaction from the Arisa sisters kept lingering in his mind. The Soul Seed wouldn't react for no reason.
That familiar feeling was the same as when he saw the history of the planet in the Totem World.
He quickly returned to his room, took out his laptop and connected to the internet.
He browsed through the recent news about Grano Town. The first thing that appeared was the Mika Bear. The world's largest bear species had become the hottest topic in the forest. Not only Grano Town, but also many other towns further away had a large number of tourists.
Other than this news, there was also a wolf attack on humans, causing one death and one injury. Other than that, he didn't see anything else.
Closing the laptop, Garon fell into deep thought.
Pa.
Suddenly, an extremely soft and crisp sound came from downstairs. If it was someone else, they would have thought that it was the sound of the wood of the wooden house exploding.
However, Garon suddenly came back to his senses and stood up silently. He walked to the door and gently pulled it open. The wooden door was silently opened without a sound.
He slowly poked his head out from the railing on the second floor and looked down.
Below, a bald man in a black leather jacket was walking around the room silently. He looked left and right, as if he was searching for something.
His black leather jacket had a white phoenix pattern embroidered on his chest. A strong man with a white phoenix pattern on his clothes did indeed look a little strange. However, this person did not seem to mind at all. His face was wooden, and his skin was bloodless. He looked like he was wearing a mask.
Garon quietly watched him walk around the first floor. He didn't go to any other room. The bald man went straight to his sister Vivien's bedroom. He reached out and gently touched the door. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up.
The railings on the second floor were empty. There was no one there.
Baldy frowned, lowered his head, and pushed open Vivien's bedroom door. But he didn't go in. He just stuck his head out of the door and sniffed.
"There's no scent of Isaros." He suddenly spoke in a low voice in Asian Quran.
Garen had once spent half a year to learn all the major languages in the world. Now, he could completely understand the meaning of the words he was saying.
Only then did he notice that the bald man was wearing a black device that looked like a headset on the side of his face.
"There are traces here. It should be her." An extremely soft female voice came from the headset.
"Looks like she went out to play temporarily. The mission this time was pretty easy." Baldy laughed softly.
"Don't be careless. So many D-level people have failed before. It wouldn't be for no reason. "The woman said softly.
"Don't worry. We're not like those D-level trash." Baldy laughed lazily.
He quickly closed the door and walked back step by step according to the footprints he left. At the same time, he took out a long pole. A furry circular eraser popped out from the end of the pole. He wiped away all the footprints he left behind.
Soon, Baldy wiped away all the traces. At the same time, he gently closed the door and left.
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of going up to the second floor. Obviously, he knew that there was someone on the second floor.
After the door was gently closed, Garon's figure appeared behind the door. Through the peephole, he looked at Baldy's back as he left. Finally, a slight smile appeared on his face.
"The aura of potential …"
He lightly touched the spot where Baldy reached out to touch. That little bit of familiar aura made his originally bad mood turn for the better.
"That Baldy should be from some organization. He came specifically to look for Arisa and her sister. There were traces of potential aura on him … Looks like in this world, there are many things that contain potential. This is good news. "Garon smiled faintly.
He suddenly remembered where the strange feeling on Arisa and her sister came from.
It was similar to the feeling he had when Beckstone and Goth first had. It was a special feeling from the soul. It belonged to an indescribable reason.
If he had to describe it, then this feeling would be the general trend!
Like Beckstone and Goth, Arisa and her sister should be people who affected the general trend. They were the first domino in the beginning. More accurately, it should be said that they were the source of the development of the world. Just like the first butterfly in the butterfly effect, every time it flapped its wings, it would create a weak influence. In the end, these influences would gather together and be magnified layer by layer to become an unparalleled huge storm.
Taking out his phone, Garon looked at the time. He quickly sent a message to Raffaele.
Very quickly, there was a reply.
"I'm home. Don't worry, I'll take care of my body."
"That's good."
Garen wasn't willing to cause any trouble to Raffaele's side because of him, so even though he did what the vampire hypnotized him to do, he still brought forward the time of his return by a lot.
Gently opening the door, Garon looked around. He did not see Raffaele's people protecting him, nor did he see Baldy.
He sniffed his nose and walked out of the yard in a relaxed manner. He walked towards the left side of the road.
No one paid attention to the actions of a teenager. It was noon, and most people were home for lunch. There were very few cars on the road. There were almost no passersby. Only the sound of conversation could be heard from the houses.
The sun was scorching hot, making the ground hot.
Garen walked on the lush green grass field. The forest Grano was in was different from other forests. The grass here was especially tall, and the grass grew up to the calves. Only the grass above the knees could be seen when walking.
Most people would have to pay attention to the poisonous snakes and insects in the grass. Garon did not mind at all. He walked in big steps and followed Baldy's scent.
Slowly, the surrounding trees began to become denser. From sparse to continuous trees, they formed a large shade that blocked the sunlight.
Very quickly, between the trees in front, two figures in black leather could be seen in the grass. One of them was Baldy who left not long ago, and the other was a black-haired woman with a hot body.
"Wearing black leather on such a hot day, is there something wrong with your brain?" Garon laughed as he walked over.
"Who!"
The bald-headed man roared and looked in their direction.
Under their vigilant gazes, Garen slowly walked out of the bushes and stepped on a few round tree roots that protruded from the ground.
"The two of you just came to my house as guests. How could you not recognize the owner so quickly?"
He put his hands in his pockets and laughed casually.
Baldy looked as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at the woman beside him in confusion. She shook her head at him, indicating that she did not know what was going on.
"Who are you?"
His hand secretly reached for the silenced pistol at his waist.
"What organization are the two of you from? Why did you sneak into my house? " Garon did not care about their little movements. He suddenly changed his language. His fluent Asian Qur 'an made the other party's pupils shrink slightly.
"Do it!"
Baldy suddenly rolled to the left. A black pistol appeared in his hand and he fired three shots in an instant. Then, without looking at the results, he flipped over and hid behind a big tree.
The woman also rolled to the right and did the same thing.
Six bullets instantly covered all the directions Garon could dodge. They were extremely accurate. Even if he did not move, two bullets would hit between his eyebrows and his heart.
However, the moment before the two of them opened fire, Garon arched his body and rushed forward. Like a poisonous snake, he rushed into the grass and pounced on Baldy. All six bullets hit the bushes behind him, but none of them hit their mark.
He grabbed forward with his right arm.
"Hiss …"
His arm bent like noodles and went around the wide tree trunk. With a smack, he pinned Baldy, who was about to dodge, to the tree.
His sharp claws were black and sharp like metal claws. He pinned Baldy's neck to the tree trunk.
On the other side, the woman looked as if she had seen a ghost. Garon floated in front of Baldy with a gentle smile.
"Can you answer my question now?"
"Of … of course …" Baldy swallowed his saliva and raised his hand to signal the woman to put down her pistol. His face was pale and his heart was beating wildly. He was strangely caught in the first encounter. Looking at the other party's black and sharp claws, he knew that he had kicked a steel plate this time.
"What do you want to ask? We will not hide anything!" He did not resist at all.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? "
"We are peripheral members of the Asian White Phoenix. We are temporary mercenaries. We are here to capture experimental subjects."
"Asian White Phoenix? What kind of organization is that? "
"It is one of the military branches of the Primary Colors. You can find information about the Primary Colors Group on the internet." Baldy quickly replied.
"Then what are the experimental subjects?"
"I am not sure. We are just peripheral mercenaries. The past of the target has nothing to do with us. You know that sometimes, knowing too much will kill you." Baldy answered casually.
"The experimental subjects are the Arisa sisters?"
"Yes. Our goal is to capture them alive. We will only attack if we can't capture them alive … "
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