Crack!!!
Countless cracks appeared on the glass in his hand.
Garon put down the glass in his hand, raised his head and calmly looked at his subordinates who were reporting the situation in front of him.
The three subordinates had strong bodies and fierce faces, but in front of him, they were trembling and sweating profusely, not daring to straighten their backs.
"Vivien … was attacked??" Garon's expression was calm, but the more he was like this, the more one could feel the anger hidden under his appearance.
One of the subordinates felt his scalp go numb, he could almost feel Garon's gaze like a sharp knife, slowly cutting across his forehead and face, bringing about a tingling sensation.
"According to intelligence, she was attacked by a group of mysterious people at a gas station in the state of Nediya, then was rescued by another group, and now her whereabouts are unknown."
He suppressed the goosebumps in his heart and quickly reported the situation in a low voice.
Garon nodded.
"You may leave."
The three subordinates felt as if they had been pardoned, they quickly turned around and left the room quickly, closing the door softly, the sound of them heaving a sigh of relief could be heard from afar.
The room fell into silence.
Garon looked at the dishes in front of him, even his favorite stewed snails in tomato soup was no longer attractive.
He gently pushed the plate away, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed a number.
The number was a little long, he had to dial a few numbers before he could officially dial the real number.
Beep …
After a short period of waiting.
"Hello, Garon? Why do you have time to call me? "An old man's voice came from the phone.
"AG, how's your plan going?" Garen tapped the table lightly and rhythmically, making a subtle tapping sound. The sound waves spread out invisibly, and some of the subtle sound waves bounced back, allowing him to clearly feel if there were additional things around him that were monitoring him.
"I knew it." AG laughed, "Did the Blood Breeds matter bother you? If it didn't involve you, you wouldn't have contacted us for any reason. "
"You really know me well." Garon's face showed a strange smile, "It's as you said, the Blood Breeds matter before had nothing to do with me, I'm in the northern part of the United States, so I wasn't affected, naturally there was no need for me to make a move with you. But … "
"But it's different now."
"Yes, it's different now." Garon affirmed.
His original plan to go to Memphis was also disrupted by this sudden news. As for the internal war of the vampires, he needed to make a new plan.
"What do you plan to do? If you want to come with us, you're also welcome. "AG said with a smile.
Garon pondered.
His original priority was to find the mask and solve Nadia's problem. The imitation mask could not be suppressed for too long. Then, during this period of time, he would try his best to write his own demonic book and try to form a second soul seed. As for the vampires and witches, they could do whatever they wanted. As long as they didn't provoke him, he would treat them as if they didn't exist.
"The reason why no Blood Breed forces have entered the northern part of the United States where you're at is because it's a clean land agreed upon by the Blood Breed and the wizards. It's where the Lion Mother is," AG explained casually over the phone, "But this peace isn't permanent. As the conflict escalates, both sides may not care so much anymore. "
Garon understood this point. The book that AG gave him had recorded this part of the content. Through that book, he and AG could have an absolute secret exchange of knowledge, which also allowed him to understand more about the Blood Breed.
However, after that, AG invited him to participate in the plan against the Blood Breed many times, but Garon rejected them all. At that time, he was busy dealing with the Nine-Headed Dragon King, Nadia, and was busy training his own dream techniques.
"Now that the Secret Party has the upper hand, if you want to intervene, it might be the right time. We'll talk about the specific plan in the book. "
"Alright."
Garon hung up the phone and was silent for a moment. He stood up and walked to the front of the bookshelf. He squatted down and took out a small book with a black cover from the bottom row.
He flipped it open gently. Inside was a blank, pale yellow page.
'The leader of the Light Party, Ashen Castine, is now being held back by the leader of the Secret Party. Another Death Apostle of the Secret Party has gone after Scarlet Moon. As for the other strongest ones, we need to pay attention to two people.' AG's words appeared on the page. 'One is the Crimson Spear, the other is the Font of Holy Light. These two are known as the strongest Blood Breeds below the Death Apostles. One of them is one of the leaders of the Secret Party, and the other is the leader of the Light Party. '
'I don't want to know about this useless information.' Garon interrupted him. 'Help me investigate something. The people who attacked my sister, who are they?'
'I can't help you with this.' AG rejected his request. 'In America, I'm actually not stronger than you. Moreover, you'll have news about this very soon. Believe me, very soon … '
'This is your revelation?' Garon didn't believe in mysterious things like prophecies.
Beep … Beep …
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang. The monotonous yet clear ringtone was accompanied by the vibration of the phone, which constantly moved its position on the table.
The screen flashed, and the caller ID showed that it was Isaros.
Garen squinted his eyes, picked up the phone, and answered the call.
"Hello?" He tried to make his voice as gentle as possible.
"Garon? I'm Isaros. "
*****
Faraway Asia.
Somewhere in the middle of a wilderness road, a white car stopped on the right side of the road. The car door opened, and Isaros stood beside the car, her hair fluttering in the wind. The sun shone on her face, giving it a layer of delicate white luster.
Isaros was holding the phone, and was talking to Garon.
Vivien, who was in the car, stared at her phone, like a pitiful kitten. Her eyes were filled with longing, and it was obvious that she wanted to talk to her brother.
Arisa hugged her hand comfortingly, and also looked like she didn't know what to do.
The two Blood Breeds, Pritto and the young woman sat in the front row.
The two of them looked at Isaros, who was on the phone. Pritto smiled bitterly, while the woman looked impatient.
"Garon wants us to change our direction immediately, and send his sister to St. Frans." Isaros suddenly put down the phone, and frowned at Pritto and the female Blood Breed.
"Why doesn't he just die!?" Without waiting for Pritto to speak, the female Blood Breed couldn't help but curse. "We're his babysitters? And we're specially protecting his sister to St. Frans? Is there something wrong with his brain? "
"You're not allowed to talk about my brother!!" Vivien couldn't help but rebuke loudly.
"Your brother is an idiot!!" The female Blood Breed seemed to be furious to a certain extent, and immediately started cursing.
Vivien was so angry that her cheeks puffed up, and she stared at her with tears in her eyes. She opened her mouth, but didn't know how to retaliate, and could only tremble in anger.
"The reinforcements we've been waiting for have yet to arrive, so perhaps this is also a choice. We can use the human forces to break away from the Secret Party's pursuit. "Pritto tried to ease the tension between both parties.
"Three lower-level Blood Breeds, and hundreds of vampires, do you think we can rely on the strength of normal humans to escape from their pursuit? Stop joking! "The female Blood Breed seemed to have heard something extremely funny.
Isaros shook her head slightly, speechless, and listened to the phone for a while.
"His people will arrive here in half an hour."
"What for? To die? "The female Blood Breed replied angrily.
"Alright, don't talk so much, Kaya." Pritto quickly grabbed her shoulders and comforted her.
Isaros, on the other hand, had confidence in Garon.
The Silent Killing Technique that she relied on to kill vampires and injure Lars was taught to her by Garon. In her eyes, Garon was a mysterious, powerful, and strange Grandmaster of Combat. He could be considered as half her master.
"Anyway, we have to wait here until the afternoon. It's only half an hour, it shouldn't be a problem. "
"That's fine, we can throw these two burdens to his people, and their lives won't be our concern." The female Blood Breed, Kaya, said impatiently.
"Watch your tone!" Isaros couldn't help but say, "My sister isn't a burden."
"Tone? What tone? You're also a burden, and you have the nerve to talk about others? "Kaya had long been dissatisfied with Pritto's trust in this woman.
"You!?" Isaros couldn't stand the female Blood Breed's biting like a mad dog.
"What? You want to fight? "Kaya got out of the car.
"Enough!! Everyone stop!! "Pritto finally lost his temper, and suddenly stood out to roar. The good guy finally lost his temper, and Kaya and Isaros stopped talking.
Isaros couldn't understand it either. Kaya looked like she was quite sensible, so why did she look like she would bite anyone she caught?
Everyone was stunned by Pritto for a moment, and no one said a word.
Kaya snorted coldly, and returned to the car.
Isaros's chest was heaving up and down, and she was fuming.
"Arisa, let's go to Brother Garon's place together when he arrives."
"I have no objections." Arisa nodded. She didn't want to leave with Kaya for a long time, as this female Blood Breed had a violent temper, and completely disliked her and her sister. It wasn't the first time they had quarreled these days.
"Sigh …" Pritto exhaled helplessly, and no one knew what to say.
He glanced at Kaya, and walked to Isaros's side, and lowered his voice.
"Alright, don't be angry. Kaya has a violent temper, but she has a good heart. The person who's here to pick us up this time is her uncle, so it's better not to make things too awkward. "
"You think I'm joking?" Isaros looked at him strangely, "I'm really planning to go to Vivien's brother's place. Part of my fist techniques were taught by him, so he'll definitely have a way. "
What a joke, they had quarreled like this just because they were together. If they went to the Blood Breed's territory, and it was Kaya's territory, wouldn't she be able to do whatever she wanted?
"You're not joking?" Pritto finally took Isaros's words seriously.
"Of course."
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