Carlhart Military Camp, in name, was just an army camp but in fact, it had grown into a sizable town.
It had thick walls and a commercial street filled with shops. Other than the central area that was off limits, the rest of the place was no different from the other towns in Langdon that Kieran knew of. Some of those places might not even be as prosperous as Carlhart Military Camp.
As for why?
Kieran looked at the patrolling groups of soldiers and police officers, and he knew what was going on.
Ever since he entered Carlhart Military Camp, he hadn't seen any gangsters that he would see in other towns, let alone local ruffians.
Everything was very … peaceful.
Kieran eventually used this word to describe the Carlhart Military Camp that he saw.
It seemed like the Mutants were running the town with all their heart.
But …
How much of it was real?
How much of the points were fake?
Or maybe everything was just a façade?
For Kieran who just arrived at the camp, he still couldn't tell.
"Sir, the room is booked!"
Rayhart said as he came out from the hotel.
"Mm."
Kieran nodded and went in.
The hotel was recommended by Rayhart.
It wasn't exactly luxurious but it was clean and tidy and most importantly, the cooking maid was skilled.
Inside a small suite with white as the main color, one of the semicircle windows was opened, allowing sunlight to shine in from the outside, brightening up the floor.
Dust was tumbling and jumping under the light, the faint lemon scent added a sense of joy to the tumbling and jumping.
Kieran was holding a sliced lemon and carefully squeezing it, allowing the sour juice to be poured all over the grilled fish in front of him.
The fork in his hand skillfully pushed the back of the fish and slid off a big piece of fish meat.
Kieran didn't put it into his mouth directly, instead, he picked up the plate beside him.
Inside the plate was a sauce made with honey, white vinegar, rosemary and coarse salt.
Honey was the most, followed by white vinegar. Rosemary and coarse salt were the least, as if they were embellishments.
However, when the fish was dipped in the sauce, the freshness of the rosemary and the importance of the coarse salt would be revealed. Between the sweetness and sourness, the salt would be used as a balance. After the freshness was elevated, the taste of the fish and lemon would not only completely remove the fishy smell of the fish, but also bring out the softness of the fish to an extreme.
Kieran ate with great satisfaction.
Especially when the cooking maid served him some homemade pastries, Kieran's lips curled up into a bigger smile.
The desserts weren't famous, but fortunately, they weren't stingy with the ingredients.
Milk and eggs were plentiful.
Coupled with the fact that he had spent some effort on the design, it was enough to serve as an after-dinner dessert.
Kieran picked up the cup of tea beside him and slowly swallowed it.
After completely diluting the taste in his mouth, he began to pick up the snacks.
Kieran's attention was completely focused on the snack in front of him.
A crisp chewing sound came from his mouth, and a nasal sound of praise came from his mouth.
He didn't seem to notice that there was an extra person outside the window.
Unknowingly, the sunlight had been blocked.
A black figure stood outside the window on the second floor out of thin air.
In fact, the figure had appeared half a minute ago but didn't make a sound.
After seeing Kieran pick up another snack, the figure's patience finally ran out.
However, there weren't any actual words. The figure first let out a cold laugh, then raised his left hand. Rayhart who was knocked out was carried in the figure's hand like a little chick.
The man's face, which wasn't young at all, showed a mocking and mocking expression when he saw Kieran's unmoved expression.
Huu!
The wind appeared.
The breeze was gentle, slow and unhurried, caressing Kieran's skin and face.
It slowly circled around Kieran.
The breeze caressing his face should have been a pleasant feeling, but now, it was hiding a hidden killing intent.
The malicious intent was like the tide, crashing at Kieran like a raging wave.
Spirit authentication popped up multiple times in a row.
But Kieran didn't seem to feel anything, he swallowed the snack and drank a mouthful of tea before looking at the figure.
At the same time, the dining table and chairs in front of Kieran were torn into thousands of ravines by the wind, especially the tablecloth on the dining table, it was torn to shreds.
As if it was sliced by a knife.
“2567？”
"You …"
"Submit to me!"
Before the figure could finish, he was interrupted by Kieran.
His words were loud and direct.
It made Kieran look extremely unreasonable.
The figure's face twitched.
Rage was brewing in the figure's heart. Just when the figure was ready to give Kieran a ruthless blow, he suddenly realized Kieran who was sitting there looked a little different.
His face, clothes and whatnot didn't change at all.
But … he seemed a lot taller.
Even if he was just sitting there!
A mountain?
No, no, no mountain could compare to the height of Kieran in the figure's eyes.
The sea?
Even the vast sea wasn't as majestic as Kieran's figure.
Especially when the figure saw Kieran's eyes again, it felt like he was looking at the sun.
Amidst the dazzling brilliance, the figure felt like he saw a towering palace on top of a mountain, above the clouds.
He saw a statue of a god being worshipped in the palace.
And wasn't that statue Kieran?
And wasn't the one who was worshipping him?
It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across the figure's mind.
The figure floated in through the window, put Rayhart down and knelt on the ground.
"My lord!"
The figure's forehead touched the ground and he called out loudly.
Wung!
All the Mutants who saw the scene felt like their minds exploded, they backed off in disbelief.
"Royalty?!"
"Royal Family?!"
"The heir of Neegor Dynasty?!"
…
Countless voices came from a certain corner of the camp.
There was surprise.
There was hesitation.
There was also … fear.
Many of the xenogeneics saw this, and their expressions changed.
Kieran acted like he didn't feel anything, he signaled the Mutant named Retsu to wake Rayhart up. After that, Kieran said, "The food here is not bad, tell the kitchen maid to make another serving!"
"Oh right, help me change a table, chair and tablecloth."
Kieran ordered.
"Yes, my lord!"
Retsu answered right away.
At the same time, he threw an apologetic gaze at Rayhart.
Rayhart glared at Retsu with an indignant gaze.
Of course, it wasn't because he was knocked out but because Retsu took the initiative to agree to Kieran's order, it made Rayhart feel like he failed in his duty.
It was unforgivable for Rayhart.
So, Rayhart swiftly ran out of the small room and moved a new table and chair for Kieran, he even laid a brand new tablecloth.
Gasp!
The Mutants who didn't shift their gazes saw the scene, all of them gasped coldly.
Their minds started to recall those hidden legends.
The fear grew heavier.
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