Garon carried his bag and walked slowly. Following the flow of people, he exited the ticket gate. There were people waiting outside to pick up their cars, as well as many unlicensed cars and women soliciting guests to stay in small hotels.
Each of them was like a wolf hunting for food in the morning, their sharp and accurate eyes scanning every passenger who was not picked up.
As soon as Garon walked out, three or four middle-aged men and women came up to him.
"Brother, do you need a place to stay?"
"Do you want a ride?"
"It's very close. Take my ride."
Garon pushed a few people away and walked towards the designated area for taxis. He followed behind the fenced queue.
Although White Card City was the provincial capital and the largest city in Faya, it was not as developed and orderly as other states because Faya was the most remote province in America.
Garon took a free tourist map and saw the introduction of Grano Town on it. He could not help but smile.
Along the way, he did not see any vampires. The outside world was so ordinary that it was surprising.
After all, this was the world of ordinary people. Blood Breeds and Witches, as long as they were not extremely unlucky, most people would not be able to see them in their entire lives. Perhaps they would not be able to recognize them even if they met them.
After leaving this specific place, the other areas were exactly the same as Earth. There was no difference.
Soon, it was Garon's turn to get into the car. He asked the driver for the price, then opened the door and got in. There was also a boy and a girl going to the airport. After asking Garon, they decided to share the car.
The boy and girl were wearing matching T-shirts. There was a big cartoon bear head on their white chest. Both of them were very ordinary. Judging by their attire, they probably did not come from rich families. They sat behind Garon with a sweet look on their faces.
Looking at the two of them, Garon could not help but think of his ordinary life on Earth. At that time, his first love was just like the two of them. Ordinary and sweet. Perhaps he could not see many extraordinary things and secrets in the world, but being immersed in his own little world was a blissful thing.
Beep beep, beep beep …
Garon took out his phone and pressed a message.
"Leader, where are you?" It was Baldy. This guy was now very proud of himself. As the deputy leader of the Nighthawks, with his rising fame and battle achievements, his income also increased. He was now a true millionaire. He also bought a villa on the famous Clos Resort Island.
"I'm still in White Card City. You don't have to send someone to pick me up. I have someone else to pick me up," Garon said casually.
"How can that be? Boss, it's rare for you to come out … Alright, alright, if you need to mobilize funds, you can use the same account. If you need money, just tell me."
The chauffeur heard his voice and glanced at him. There was a different look in his eyes, as if he was in awe.
Just by listening to the phrase 'whose people are whose people', one could tell that they had a powerful background.
Garon didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then, he reacted and paid attention to avoiding these words. After chatting with the baldy for a while, he hung up the phone. The evacuation area immediately quieted down.
Apparently, the two little guys in the back row had also heard part of the bald guy's loud voice. For a moment, Garon seemed to have turned into a scourge, the gang leader of a ferocious gang. His aura was so oppressive that the three of them did not dare to make a sound.
"Uh … My friend has watched too many movies … You know, it's the one called 'Rebirth of the Flames'." Garon chose his words and explained with a shrug. 'Rebirth of the Flames' was a classic gangster movie that had recently become popular. It had a production cost of a few million but the box office was over a hundred million.
The two little guys heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed a little. However, the chauffeur was obviously not someone who could be easily fooled. He drove silently without saying a word.
The car was neither fast nor slow. It was quite a distance from the train station to the airport.
Garon raised his watch and looked at the time. It was 6: 42. There was still more than an hour before his flight.
"Are you a student going to school too?"
The boy among the couple sitting in the back suddenly asked.
"Me?" Garon turned around and pointed at himself.
"Yes."
"Yeah, I'm going to Nottingham. I just sat for the SIT this year. You guys too? "Garon asked casually.
"Yeah, we're going to Nottingham too!" The boy suddenly became excited. "My name is Mike and this is my girlfriend, Jayla. We just received a notice from Scott. Brother, which school are you from? There are five universities in Nottingham. "
Garon smiled.
"I'm from Gullivier."
"Oh ~ ~ ~" The boy immediately dragged his voice to express his surprise. The girl also covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"You're really good!" The girl, Jayla, could not help but say, "I thought you were from Burlington Music Academy. That place is full of handsome guys like you. "
Before she could finish her sentence, her boyfriend, Mike, pinched her thigh hard and the two of them started to fight.
The chauffeur shook his head and looked at the back seat without saying a word. Judging from his gaze, he seemed to be thinking about his children at home.
"My name is Garon. Since we're going to be in the same city in the future, we can hang out together if we have the chance."
Before Garon could finish his sentence, the girl immediately agreed.
"You said it. Hurry up and give me your number. Don't look for excuses when I look for you!"
The three of them exchanged phone numbers and the atmosphere became much more intimate. The two of them kept asking about Nottingham's situation. When they realized that Garon was also a guy who had never left home before, they immediately started to talk about all the information that they had obtained from the internet and other sources.
Time passed very quickly amidst the lively discussion.
After a short while, they arrived at the airport. Garon immediately paid the fare and the three of them got down from the car. The young couple did not stand on ceremony and immediately said that Mike's aunt would pick him up when they got off the plane. They would then go to his aunt's house for dinner.
Garon only smiled and rejected them. He said that someone would pick him up when the time came and that they could gather together when they reached the university and have fun in Nottingham.
The two of them agreed immediately. The two of them looked like they were not scheming and were very naive when they just left home.
They went to the terminal and used their IDs to get their e-tickets. The three of them checked their flight and indeed, they were on the same flight. They might as well form a group together.
It was not time yet so the three of them found a seat next to each other and sat in the airport to wait for the announcement. They chatted softly at the same time.
"What's your major? Gullivier's strongest Wolf Business School? Birmingham Medical School? Or Archaeology? " Mike was very talkative and always had endless topics to talk about. Compared to Garon's silence, his personality was obviously much more lively.
"Why are you only guessing these few?" Garon placed the piano case beside his leg and placed his luggage on the seat beside him.
"These few are the most famous! I heard that Wolf Business School has a very powerful alumni association. There are many powerful and powerful world class business geniuses who have already graduated. For example, Mustang from Henghe Group is the person I admire the most! "Mike was much more knowledgeable than Garon who was a decent Gullivier student.
"Aren't the other two the most famous places in Gullivier? Wolf Business School has been ranked first in the Labrador World Rankings for three consecutive years and is the best business school in all the universities. As for the medical school, Gullivier would organize a world class medical academic conference every few years with different topics and theories. Famous world class scholars and experts would all come. Isn't that obvious enough? There's also archaeology. The books in your library are enough for the archaeology department. There are also many books hidden in the depths of the library that can't be found. I guess most of them have been forgotten. There's no need to mention the exhibition. "
"Amazing!"
Jayla who was sitting beside him clapped her hands.
"You're talking as if you're the top student in Gullivier …"
"Hehe, our Scott is not bad … not bad …" Mike immediately giggled.
"Anyway, there's plenty of time in the first year to understand. There's no need to rush." Garon didn't mind. Going to university was only one of his reasons. The main reason he came out was to understand the differences in this world. Only by going out of town could he better understand the reality of the outside world.
"That's right. There are many clubs to play in in the first year. The basic courses shouldn't be too hard." Mike was looking forward to it. "But you guys have to go through interviews and examinations. Are you nervous?"
Garon couldn't help but laugh. "What's there to be nervous about?"
"What's your SIT score?"
Garon immediately put away his smile and put on a serious face.
"I don't want to hurt your feelings …"
Mike covered his face.
"I knew it … Ara, please comfort me …"
"I'm warning you, don't call me Ara … It makes me think of something bad." Jayla hugged Mike and gently patted his back.
Mike who was pretending to be sad suddenly saw the violin case at Garon's feet.
"What's that?" He was a natural person. After he realized that Garon didn't get angry easily, he became more and more relaxed.
"My hobby." Garon picked up the violin case and passed it to Mike.
Mike quickly opened the zipper. The rectangular case had the shape of a musical instrument, but he didn't know what was inside.
He opened the case and saw a dark red, exquisite and ancient violin in the groove.
"Oh … Beautiful!" Mike whistled. "It's not cheap at all. It really can't be compared to us poor kids …"
"It's just a musical instrument …" Garon was speechless as he looked at Mike's sad eyes.
"It's just a musical instrument!" Mike covered his chest and pretended to be sad. "It's just … ten years of my living expenses … No, maybe a hundred years of living expenses! My heart … My heart is about to break … "
"Alright, stop fooling around. Be careful not to break it!" Jayla was obviously more nervous and careful. She quickly snatched it from Mike's hand and admired the delicate body for a while. She carefully put it back and passed it back to Garon.
The three of them chatted and laughed. There were people coming and going in the airport and it attracted the attention of some of their peers. A few young people who were checking in their luggage looked over.
Garon's delicate facial features and flawless white skin made even some girls look at him with envy. They glanced at him when they passed by and couldn't help but look back a second time as if they were looking for someone.
It was time soon. The announcer announced the flight number of Garon and the other two.
After passing through the security check, the lighter hidden under Mike's shoe was found. He walked out with a sad face as if he had lost a family member. He hugged Jayla and pretended to cry. The young lady in charge of the security check felt bad.
She was speechless as she looked at Garon beside her.
After waiting for a while, they went through the boarding gate and boarded the plane. The three of them found their seats. There was no coincidence. They were completely separated. One seat in front, one in the middle and one at the back.
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