Click! ! !
The glass in his hand cracked countless cracks in an instant.
Garen put down the cup in his hand, raised his head and calmly looked at his subordinates who were reporting the situation in front of him.
The three subordinates were strong and powerful, with fierce faces, but at this moment they were trembling slightly in front of him, sweating coldly, and they were bent over and dared not stand up straight.
"Vivien was attacked??" Garen's expression was calm, but the more he was like this, the more people could feel the anger hidden under his appearance.
The scalp of one of his hands was numb, and he seemed to be able to feel that Garen's gaze was like a sharp knife, slowly slicing across his forehead and face, bringing out a slight tingling sensation.
"According to intelligence, he was attacked by a group of mysterious people at a gas station in Nadia State, and was rescued by another group after that. He is now missing."
He resisted the hairy feeling in his heart, and quickly reported the situation in a low voice.
Garen nodded.
"Go down."
The three subordinates turned around quickly and left the room as if they had received an amnesty. They closed the door gently, and the sound of a heavy sigh of relief could be heard from a distance.
The room fell into silence for a while.
Garen looked at the dishes in front of him, even his favorite boiled snails in tomato soup was no longer attractive.
Gently pushing the plate away, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number directly.
The number was a bit long, and the real number was officially dialed after several prefix numbers were transferred.
beep.
After a short waiting tone.
"Hello, Garen? Why are you calling me when you're free?" An old man's voice came out of the microphone.
"AG, how is your plan going?" Garen tapped the table lightly and rhythmically, making a subtle clicking sound. The sound waves spread invisible, and some subtle sound waves bounced back, allowing him to clearly Feel if there are more things listening around.
"I knew it." AG laughed, "Did the matter of the vampire offend you? If you weren't involved, you wouldn't take the initiative to contact us for any reason."
"You really understand me." Garen showed a weird smile on his face, "It is true that as you said, the matter of the blood race before has nothing to do with me. The area I am in is in the northern part of the United States, so it will not be affected. Of course, there is no need to discuss with you guys." Let's get real together. But."
"But it's different now?"
"Yes, it's different now." Garen affirmed.
His originally planned trip to Memphis was also disrupted by this sudden news. For the blood clan civil war, he needs to make a good plan again.
"What are you going to do? If you are with us, we are very welcome." AG said with a smile.
Garen pondered.
The core of his original focus was to find the mask first and solve Nadia's troubles. The imitation mask could not be suppressed for too long. Then write your own magic book as much as possible during this period, and try to form a second soul seed. As for blood witches, let them go. exist.
"The northern part of the United States where you are located, the reason why no blood clan forces have entered is because it is a clean place that was previously agreed between the blood clan and the wizard, and it is the place where the mother of the lion is." AG explained casually on the phone, " But this peace is not permanent. As the conflict escalates, neither side may care as much."
Garen understood this, and it was recorded in the book AG gave him. Through that book, he and AG could exchange knowledge in absolute secret, and it also gave him a better understanding of blood race.
But afterwards, AG invited him to participate in the plan for the blood race many times, but Garen refused. He was busy dealing with Nine-headed Dragon King Nadia and training his dream skills.
"Now the secret party has the upper hand. If you want to intervene, maybe the time is right. We will discuss the specific plan in the book."
"OK."
Garen hung up the phone, fell silent for a moment, stood up and walked to the bookshelf, knelt down and took out a small book with a black case from the bottom row of books.
Opening it gently, there is a blank light yellow book page inside.
"The leader of the Ming Party, Pai Bai Casting, is now entangled by the leader of the Secret Party. Another dead disciple of the Secret Party in the Dead Apostle class has gone to chase and kill Hong Yue. We need to pay attention to the other two who are the strongest. The words 'AG' floated across the page. 'One is the Vermilion Spear, and the other is the Pool of Holy Light. These two are said to be the strongest blood clan under the Dead Apostles, one is one of the leaders of the Secret Party, and the other is the head of the Holy See of the Ming Party. '
'I don't want to know this useless information. Garen interrupted him, "Help me investigate a matter, who attacked my sister, what kind of power is it?" '
'I can't help you with this. 'AG rejected his request,' in the United States, my strength is not stronger than yours. And, you'll have news about it soon, believe me, soon.'
'Is this your revelation? 'Garon doesn't believe in such gibberish things as prophecy.
Drip. Drip.
Suddenly his cell phone on the table rang. The monotonous and clear ringtone was accompanied by the vibration of the mobile phone, and the position of the mobile phone was constantly moving slightly on the table.
The screen flashed, and the caller ID was Asaro.
Garen squinted his eyes, picked up his phone and pressed the connect button.
"Hello?" He tried to soften his voice.
"Canon? I'm Asaro."
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Distant Naidi Asia
Somewhere in the middle of a wilderness road, a white car was parked on the right side of the road, the door was opened, and Aisharo was standing beside the car, his hair blown back continuously. The sun shone on her face, and there was a layer of delicate white luster.
Aisharo was holding his mobile phone and was talking to Garen.
Vivien in the car was staring at her mobile phone eagerly, like a poor kitten, with eager eyes, obviously wanting to talk to her brother.
Alisha held her hand comfortingly on the side, also looking like he didn't know what to do.
The two bloodlines Prieto and the young woman sat in the front row.
The two looked at Aisharo on the phone, Prieto smiled wryly, while the woman was impatient.
"Garon asked us to change direction immediately and send his sister to the direction of San Fran." Aisharo put down the phone suddenly, and frowned at Prieto and the female vampire.
"Why didn't he die!?" Before Prieto could speak, the female blood couldn't help but swear. "We're his babysitters? Why don't we protect his sister to San Fran? Is he out of his mind?"
"You are not allowed to speak of my brother!!" Vivien couldn't help retorting loudly.
"Your brother is an idiot!!" The female blood race seemed to be annoyed to a certain extent, and immediately cursed.
Vivien's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she stared at her with tears in her eyes. She opened her small mouth but didn't know how to fight back, so she could only tremble with anger.
"The rescuers we've been waiting for haven't come yet. Perhaps this is also a choice. Use human forces to escape from the secret party's pursuit." Prieto tried to ease the atmosphere on both sides.
"Three low-level vampires, hundreds of vampires, do you think we can rely on the strength of ordinary humans to escape their pursuit? Don't be kidding!" The female vampire seemed to hear something extremely funny.
Aisharo shook his head speechlessly and listened to the phone for a while.
"His people will be here in half an hour."
"What are you here for? Sending you to die?" the female vampire replied angrily.
"Okay, don't say a few words." Prieto quickly hugged her shoulders to comfort her.
Aisharo has confidence in Gallon.
The silent killing technique that she relied on to kill vampires and injure Lars was taught by De Gallon. In her eyes, Gallon is a mysterious and powerful weird fighter. It can be said to be her half master.
"Anyway, we have to wait here until the afternoon for the time being. It's only half an hour, it's okay."
"Alright, the life and death of the two people who happened to be entrusted to him is none of our business." The female blood clan Gai Ya said angrily.
"Pay attention to your tone!" Aisharo couldn't help but said, "My sister is not a drag."
"Tone? What tone? Are you a drag and dare to talk about other people?" Gaia had long been dissatisfied with Prieto's trust in this woman.
"You!?" Aisharo couldn't bear the biting of this female blood like a mad dog.
"What? Do you want to do something?" Gaia got out of the car at once.
"Okay! Stop it for me!!" Prieto finally got angry, stood up suddenly and shouted. The good old man finally lost his temper, Gaiya and Aisharo stopped talking all of a sudden.
Aisharo didn't understand either, obviously this Gaia seemed quite intellectual, why did she act like she was catching someone and biting whom
For a while, everyone was stunned by Prieto and stopped talking.
Gaiya snorted coldly and went back to the car.
Aisharo's chest kept rising and falling, and he was puffed up with anger.
"Arisa, let's go to Brother Garon when he comes."
"I have no objection." Alyssa nodded, and she didn't want to leave with Gaia for a long time. This female blood has a violent temper, and she and her sister don't like her at all. The quarrels these days are not once or twice.
"Oh..." Prieto let out a sigh of relief, and everyone didn't know what to say.
He glanced at Gaia, walked to Asaro and lowered his voice.
"Okay, don't be angry. Gaiya is also a little grumpy, but her heart is still good. This time it is her uncle who came to pick us up. It's better not to be too stiff."
"You think I'm just kidding?" Asaro gave him a surprised look, "I really plan to go to Vivien's brother. Part of my boxing skills was taught by him, and he will definitely find a way. "
Just kidding, that's how we quarreled like this with her. If we went to the place where the blood race is located, or her elegant place, wouldn't it be up to her to do whatever I wanted
"Are you kidding me?" Prieto finally started to take Elsaro's words seriously.
"certainly."
(end of this chapter)