Garen walked slowly with his bag in his hand, followed the flow of people, and exited the ticket gate. There were bustling people waiting outside to pick up the bus. There were also many black cars and women soliciting guests from small hotels.
Like wolves looking for food in the early morning, their eyes are sharp and precise, aiming at every passenger who has no one to pick up when they leave the station.
As soon as Garen walked out, three or four middle-aged men and women rushed towards him.
"Is the brother staying?"
"Do you want to take a car?"
"It's very close, take my seat."
Garen pushed away a few people, walked towards the place where taxis were boarded, and followed the queue surrounded by fences.
Although Beka City is the provincial capital and the largest city in Vaja, because Vaja is the most remote province in the United States, it is naturally far less developed and orderly than other states.
Garen took a free tourist route map, and saw the introduction route of Grande Town on it, and couldn't help smiling.
Along the way, he didn't see a single vampire. The outside world was surprisingly ordinary.
After all, this world is the world of ordinary people. As long as the blood witches are not particularly unlucky, most people probably will never see them in their lifetime, or even recognize them when they meet.
Apart from a specific place, other areas are exactly the same as the earth, there is no difference.
Soon it was Garen's turn to get in the car, he asked the driver the price, then opened the door and got in. In addition, there was a boy and a girl who also went to the airport, and after asking about Gallen, they simply carpooled together.
The two boys and girls were wearing couple T-shirts, with a big cartoon brown bear head on their white chests. Both of them are very ordinary, and the family may not be very well-to-do, sitting behind Garen with a very sweet look.
Seeing the two, Garen couldn't help but think of his ordinary life on Earth. At that time, his first love was just like the two, ordinary and sweet. Maybe he couldn't see many extraordinary things and secrets in the world, but he was immersed in his own life. It is also a happy thing in our small world.
Didi, Didi.
A text message sounded, and Garen took out his phone and pressed it.
"Captain, where have you been?" It's a bald guy. This guy is now proud of his career. As the deputy captain of the Nighthawks, his income has also increased with his increasing fame and achievements, and he has become a veritable millionaire. I also bought a villa on the famous Clos Island.
"It's still in Baika City. I don't need your people to pick it up. I have someone else to pick it up." Garen said casually.
"How can it be done, boss, you come out once in a while. Well, well, if you need to mobilize funds, it's still the account, you use it yourself, just tell me if you need money."
The driver next to him heard the voice and glanced at him, with another look in his eyes, as if a little awed.
Whoever is who, whoever is who, sounds like a very background.
Garen was a little dumbfounded, and then he realized that he should avoid these words. After chatting with the bald head for a few words, the phone was disconnected, and the evacuation suddenly became quiet.
Apparently, the bald head's loud voice made the two little guys in the back row also hear part of it. For a moment, Garen seemed to be the boss of a scourge, and the aura was so overwhelming that the three of them did not dare to make a sound.
"Eh, my friend, I've seen too many movies, and you know the one about Rebirth of Fire." Garen said a few words, shrugging his shoulders and explained, Rebirth of Fire is a classic gangster movie that has become popular recently. , was heated up.
The two little guys were relieved and relaxed, but the driver was obviously not that easy to fool, and drove in silence without saying a word.
The car is neither fast nor slow, and there is a long distance from the train station to the airport.
Garen raised his watch and looked at the time, it was 6:42. more than an hour before his flight
"Are you a student who goes to school too?"
Among the young lovers sitting in the back, the boy suddenly appeared.
"Me?" Garen turned his head and pointed to himself.
"Um."
"Yeah, I went to Nottington, and I just took the SIT this year. You too?" Garen asked casually.
"Yeah, we are also going to Nottington!" The boy suddenly became excited, "My name is Mike, she is my girlfriend Jella, and we just got the notification letter from Scott. Brother, which school are you from? Notting Dayton has five universities."
Garen smiled.
"I'm from Galliville."
"Oh~~~" The boy immediately dragged his voice to express his surprise, and the girl also covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Sure enough!" the girl Jela couldn't help but said, "I thought you were from the Bloomington Conservatory of Music. There are all handsome and beautiful men like you over there."
Before she finished speaking, her boyfriend Mike twisted her thigh severely, and the two immediately started fighting.
The driver shook his head and glanced at the back row. He didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to be thinking of his own children.
"My name is Garen. Since we will all be in the same city in the future, we can make an appointment to hang out together if we have a chance."
Before Garen could finish speaking, the girl over there immediately agreed.
"That's what you said, hurry up and call, and don't make excuses for you when the time comes!"
The three people on both sides reported their phone numbers to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became closer. The two kept asking about the specific situation in Nottington, and after discovering that Garen was also a guy who had never been out, they immediately began to talk about how they had never been out. All kinds of information from the Internet and other sources.
Time passed quickly amid lively discussions.
The airport arrived in a short while, Garen paid directly, and the three of them got out of the car. The young couple was not polite, and said that the boy Mike's aunt would come to pick him up when he got off the plane, and they would go to his aunt's house for dinner together.
Garen just declined with a smile, and said that he would have someone to pick him up at that time, and we can all come out to get together after we arrive at school, and have a good time in Nottington.
The two agreed, both of them seemed to have no intentions, and they were very innocent when they just left the house.
Go to the terminal and get the e-ticket with your ID card. The three checked the flight, and it really was the same flight. Just get together and form a gang.
Before the time came, the three of them found adjacent seats and sat in the airport waiting for the announcement. While chatting quietly.
"What's your major? The strongest Wolf School of Business in Garyville? Birmingham School of Medicine? Or the Department of Archeology?" Mike is very talkative, he always has endless topics, compared to Garen's Silent, his personality is obviously much more lively.
"Why just guess these few?" Garen put the piano case by his lap, and put the luggage on the seat on the other side.
"These are the most famous ones! It is said that Wolff Business School has a very powerful alumni association, and there are many world-class business geniuses who have graduated. For example, Mustang from the Yokogawa Group is my favorite. People who admire!" Mike said that he was much more informed than Garen, a decent Garyville student.
"Aren't the other two majors the most famous places in your Galilee? Wolf School of Business has been ranked first in the LaBrasse World Rankings for three consecutive years, and it is the best business school among all universities. As for The School of Medicine, Garyville holds world-class medical academic seminars every few years. World-class famous scholars and experts will come to different themes. Is this not obvious enough? There are also archeology, and your library has enough books Archeology in the Department of Archeology, there are still a lot of books hidden in the depths of the library that can’t be found, and they are probably almost forgotten. Not to mention the exhibition or something.”
"Amazing!"
Jela, the girl next to her, applauded vigorously.
"Speak as if you were the top student at Galliville."
"Hey, our Scott is not bad. Not bad." Mike immediately smirked.
"Anyway, freshman has plenty of time to learn about it, so don't worry about it." Gallon didn't care. Going to college was just one aspect of his life. The main thing was to come out and learn more about the differences in the world. Only when he got out of the small town could he have a deeper understanding of the outside world. the truth of the world.
"That's right, there are many clubs you can choose to play in as a freshman, and basic courses should not be difficult." Mike looked forward to it. "However, you famous schools seem to have to conduct interviews and re-examinations when you arrive at the school. Are you nervous?"
Garen laughed: "There's nothing to be nervous about."
"How much is your SIT score?"
Garen immediately put away his smile and put on a serious face.
"I don't want to hit you."
Mike immediately hid his face.
"I knew it. Allah, comfort me"
"I'm warning you not to call me Allah. It makes me think badly." Jara hugged Mike and patted him on the back.
Mike, who was pretending to be sad, suddenly saw the piano case under Garen's feet.
"What are you?" He was familiar with him, and after finding out that Garen was not easy to get angry, he immediately became more and more relaxed.
"My hobby." Garen picked up the piano case and handed it over.
Mike quickly opened the zipper, and the long piano case could be seen to be similar to the outline of a musical instrument, but he didn't know what was inside.
Open the lid, and there is a dark red exquisite ancient violin quietly placed in the groove inside.
"Oh~~~ beautiful!" Mike whistled. "It's not cheap at first glance, and it really can't be compared with children from poor families like us"
"It's just a musical instrument." Garen looked at Mike's sad eyes speechlessly.
"It's just one piece, a musical instrument, that's all!" Mike covered his chest in pain, "It's just my living expenses for ten years, no, maybe it's a hundred years of living expenses! My heart, my heart is about to break."
"Okay, don't be funny, and be careful not to break it!" Jela was obviously nervous and careful, and quickly snatched it from Mike's hand, admired the delicate body for a while, carefully packed it and handed it back to Garen.
The three of them were chatting and laughing, and there were people coming and going at the airport around them, which attracted the attention of some of their peers. Several young people who were checking in all around looked over here.
With Garen's exquisite facial features and perfect fair skin without any blemishes, even some girls looked at him enviously. When I pass by, I glance at it, and I can't help but turn around and take a second look as if looking for someone.
The time was up soon, and the voice of the announcer read out the number and number of the flight of the three of Garen.
Passing through the security check normally, the lighter hidden in the sole of Mike's shoes was searched out, and he walked out with a sad face like a dead relative. The young lady in charge of the security check felt a little sorry for holding Jella and pretending to cry.
Looking at Garen beside him, he was speechless for a while.
After waiting for a while, they went through the ticket check, passed through the boarding channel, and got on the plane. The three of them found their own seats. There was no coincidence, they were all separated, with one person in the front, one in the middle and one in the back.
(end of this chapter)