Isaros pinched the item lightly and hesitated for a moment.
She was not hesitating because of the item, but because Dahm was actually Garon's subordinate. If she did not accept his apology, would there be conflicts and problems?
"Please do not worry. No matter what, the marshal's apology is the most sincere." The blonde man smiled as he replied, as if he had seen through her hesitation.
Isaros nodded slightly and gently stuffed the item into Vivien's palm behind her. The latter was stunned and was about to speak, but Isaros shook her head and signaled her not to speak.
Ding …
The elevator slowly came to a stop and the door opened automatically. A young woman in tight black clothes was guarding outside the door.
"Please follow me, the three of you." The woman bowed her head slightly and said respectfully.
Isaros and the other two followed the woman out of the elevator and walked along a corridor covered with white carpets to the left. At the end of the corridor was a study room with a pale yellow light. The door was slightly ajar and a faint light shone out from within.
The three of them followed the woman to the door and gently knocked on the door three times before slowly pushing it open.
Everything in the room was immediately presented to the three of them.
In the spacious study, everything else seemed inconspicuous except for the silver-white metal table in the middle. The figure sitting behind the table was like a magnet, attracting the attention of all three of them.
It was a blonde young man. He sat on a leather chair behind the table with one hand on the armrest and the other hand gently stroking a white jade lion paperweight on the table. The most eye-catching thing was the slightly black metal mask he wore on his face. The mask was unusually creepy. While his face was expressionless, his forehead was filled with small eyes, adding a mysterious and cold aura to the man.
"Welcome, long time no see, Isaros, Arisa, and my dearest little Vivien." The man seemed to be smiling as he spoke.
"You are … Garon?!" Isaros suddenly felt a sense of familiarity from the voice.
"Brother!!" Vivien, who was at the side, heard the familiar voice and immediately ran over, throwing herself into the man's arms. She had been in a state of fear the entire journey and only now did all of her emotions completely burst out.
She threw herself into Garon's embrace and felt the familiar scent on his body. For a moment, Vivien felt her entire body was filled with a strong sense of security. She just wanted to hide in her brother's embrace forever and never come out.
Garon hugged Vivien. This little sister of his, who had grown up with Xiao Yi, had now become a beautiful sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She had just changed into a pair of denim shorts and a white T-shirt, revealing a pair of white thighs. What was even more speechless was that Little Vivien actually sat directly in his arms. Her entire body was curled up in his chest like a little kitten as she cried.
"You're an adult now. Alright, alright, don't cry." Garon hugged Vivien and tried to pull her away, but the little girl's face was covered in snot and tears as she rubbed herself against him. He couldn't pull her away no matter what, so he could only let her stay there.
Isaros and Arisa found two chairs in the study room and sat down. Someone closed the door behind them.
After Little Vivien's emotions had stabilized a little, Garon gently brushed a certain acupuncture point on her back. Instantly, Vivien slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Garon then raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him.
"I know you must have a lot of questions, but I will only answer selectively."
"Brother Garon, why do you have so many subordinates?!"
Without waiting for Isaros to speak, Arisa who was beside her was the first to ask. After witnessing Dahm and Hochman's terrifying strength, her initial good impression and crush on Garon became even more perfect. At this moment, even though she was barely able to maintain her ladylike image, her two watery eyes stared fiercely at Garon. The only thing missing was the word 'worship' written all over her face.
"Of course it was nurtured …"
"Then why are you wearing a mask?"
"This is something that can't be helped. You just need to know that I didn't want to wear it."
"The mask is so nice, so cool!"
"Thank you …"
"Can I have one too?"
"This mask can't be worn by normal people …"
"Brother, how did you know that we were in danger?"
"I have my own sources of information."
"How can we repay you for saving our lives?"
"You're welcome …"
As they spoke, in less than ten minutes, Garon helplessly looked at Arisa who had squeezed herself into his embrace. This beautiful girl with shoulder-length red hair used the excuse that she was scared silly and wanted a warm and solid hug to squeeze herself into his embrace.
Fortunately, he was tall, two meters tall. His entire body had become burly because he had entered the Fifth Star, so it was not a big problem for him to curl up the two little ones in his embrace.
Arisa curled up in Garon's embrace with a satisfied look on her face. Not long after, she also fell into a deep sleep.
Only Isaros and Garon were left in the room.
Isaros looked at Garon who was sitting behind the table. She had too many questions in her mind, such as his strength, his influence, what kind of position and role he was in now, etc …
However, when the questions were at the tip of her tongue, she realized that she could not open her mouth at all. There were so many things that she did not know where to start asking.
"I already know about the Blood Breeds and your matters." After a moment of silence, Garon spoke first. "The Crimson Moon Clan's Holy Technique was engraved in the depths of your consciousness. This matter was agreed upon by both of you, right?"
Isaros heard this and nodded lightly. She was no longer curious about how Garon knew about this information.
Garon looked at her expression and smiled.
"The battle between the Secret Party and the Light Party was originally just an internal conflict between them. I didn't think that it would involve both of you. "
"Actually, we were already involved long ago. After being listed as targets to be hunted down by the Secret Party, Pritto decided to engrave the Holy Technique in the depths of my consciousness. Compared to the Blood Breeds' strong recovery abilities, the quality of us normal people is much worse. This way, if the Secret Party were to expose this secret when they were hunting us down, they would have some scruples and would be able to ensure our safety." Isaros said softly.
Garon's eyelids drooped.
"With your current strength, you won't be able to protect Arisa. Do you understand? "
"That's why I have a request." Isaros nodded and said seriously.
"I can't promise you right now." Garon knew what she wanted to say. She wanted Arisa to be under his protection. However, right now, being by his side might actually be more dangerous than being by Isaros' side.
"Both of you should enter the North immediately. That's the territory of the Lion Mother. With the Light Party's support, it should be safer. As for me … "Garon placed both his hands on the table." It will be very dangerous for the next period of time. "
"But compared to us, your strength is …" Before Isaros could finish her sentence, there was a light knock on the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
Isaros's voice suddenly stopped. She took a sip of the coffee on the small table in front of her.
"Leader, Mr. Rod is here." The woman who led the way earlier said loudly through the door.
"Invite him here." Garon replied.
"Then I'll leave first?" Isaros stood up. She knew that Garon probably had something to talk about.
"Your Blood Breed friends are at the outskirts of the base. If you want to see them, you can ask anyone to bring you there." Garon nodded.
Isaros nodded slightly to show that she understood.
Garon continued, "Arisa can stay with me for a period of time. It's still safe here for now. When the time is right, I'll send her to you. "
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I've always treated Arisa as my sister." Garon smiled.
After Isaros left the study room, a series of familiar footsteps slowly approached the stairs. Not long after, Rod's undignified face appeared at the door.
This guy had changed into a checkered shirt and white boxers. He flinched as soon as he entered the room.
"Damn it, it's so hot here. Don't you turn on the air conditioner?" He complained.
"I've never used that thing." Garon was helpless. The season was a little abnormal now. It was December in Berlin, and the occasional big sun would make people feel stuffy. Only in the evening would the temperature drop rapidly. The difference in temperature was huge, sometimes even reaching 20 degrees.
Rod pulled a chair over and sat down. However, he quickly saw the two beautiful girls curled up in Garon's arms behind the table. One had red hair, and the other had blonde hair.
Immediately, this guy gave Garon a wretched thumbs up.
"Amazing! Two at once. You're just like me when I was young! "
"They're my sisters …" Garon was completely helpless against this guy.
"It's okay. Usually, you start with your sisters." Rod chuckled.
Garon did not explain further.
"What's the progress on your side?" He changed the topic.
"The test site is ready. When are you going to test it?" Rod finally stopped joking and said seriously.
The test he was talking about was the Rexott Group's research site. The test was to test Garon's strength and qualities in all aspects. Garon was also happy to know the limit of his strength compared to this world's technology.
"I have something to do now."
"Understood. Didn't you make the two of them fall asleep? "Rod became wretched again.
Seeing Garon's face showing signs of flipping out, he quickly let go.
"Okay, okay. Let's stop joking. It seems that they are indeed your sisters. You can go to the test site anytime you want. However, there's another thing that can't be delayed. "
"What?"
"The prize money for the international fighting competition you're organizing is too high. There might be special mercenaries going. You have to be mentally prepared." Rod seemed to have some insider information.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The competition organized by Hochman and Dahm had now been taken over by Garen. The prize money had increased once again, reaching 90 million euros. Such a large sum of money was not entirely borne by Garen alone, as there were many sponsors who would provide for it. The previous competition was very successful, and this time, the momentum was even greater.
"Right, how much do you know about the Blood Breeds?" Garon thought for a while and asked.
"Blood Breeds?" Rod's pupils shrank. "Why? Did you provoke them? "
The Rexott Group was a group that was determined to develop human potential. In fact, the most fundamental reason was that they were extremely dissatisfied with the Blood Breeds' influence on the world. They were trying to find a new way to strengthen ordinary humans to achieve the ultimate goal of surpassing the Blood Breeds.
Such a goal naturally had a deep understanding of the Blood Breeds.
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