Asaro squeezed the thing lightly, hesitating for a while.
She wasn't hesitant because of things, but because Dam was actually Garen's subordinate, if she didn't accept the apology, would there be conflicts due to this.
"Please don't worry, the marshal's apology is the most sincere anyway." The blond man replied with a smile, as if he could see her hesitation.
Asaro nodded slightly, and gently stuffed the thing into Vivien's palm behind him. The latter was about to speak in astonishment, but she shook her head to signal not to speak.
Ding.
The elevator stopped slowly, the door opened automatically, and a young woman in tight black was guarding outside the door.
"Follow me, all three." The woman bowed her head slightly and said respectfully.
The three of Aisharo followed the woman out of the elevator, and walked to the left along a corridor covered with white carpets. At the end there is a light yellow bright study room, the door is ajar, and traces of light shine from inside.
The three of them followed the woman to the door, knocked on the door three times, and then slowly pushed it open.
Everything in the room suddenly appeared in the eyes of the three.
In the spacious study room, everything else seemed inconspicuous, only the metal silver-white table in the middle was clearly visible, and the figure sitting behind the table was like a magnet, firmly attracting all the sight and attention of the three of them.
This is a young blond man. He is sitting on a leather chair behind the table, with one hand on the armrest of the chair, and the other hand is gently stroking a white jade lion paperweight on the table. The most eye-catching thing is the slightly black metal mask on his face. The mask was extremely permeable. While his face was expressionless, his forehead was covered with densely packed small eyes, adding a mysterious and cold aura to this man out of thin air.
"Welcome, long time no see, Aisharo, Alyssa, and my dearest little Vivien." The man said with a smile.
"You are Gallon?!" Aisharo immediately heard a trace of familiarity in his voice.
"Brother!!" The little Vivien next to her even heard the familiar voice, and ran over directly, throwing herself into the arms of the man. She was frightened along the way, but when she arrived at this point, all her emotions broke out completely.
Throwing into Garen's arms at once, feeling the familiar smell on his body, Vivien only felt a strong sense of security all over her body for a moment, just wanting to just slip into her brother's arms forever and never come out.
Garen hugged Vivien. This little girl he grew up with has now turned into a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She is wearing denim shorts and a white T-shirt that she just changed, revealing a pair of fair thighs. What was even more speechless was that little Vivien actually sat directly in his arms, curled up on his chest like a kitten and began to cry.
"You're already this big, okay, okay, don't cry." Gallon hugged Vivien and tried to pull her away, but the little guy rubbed against him with snot and tears all over his face. If she didn't open it, she had no choice but to let her stay like this.
Aisharo and Alisha found two chairs in the study and sat down, and someone behind them closed the door for them.
After little Vivien's mood stabilized a bit, Garen gently brushed against a certain acupuncture point on her back, and immediately little Vivien began to fall asleep slowly, falling into a deep sleep.
Garen then raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him.
"I know you must have a lot of questions to ask, but I will only answer you selectively."
"Brother Garen, why do you have so many subordinates?!"
Before Aisharo could speak, Arisa next to him was the first to ask. After seeing the terrifying strength of Dam and Hosiman, her original affection and crush on Garen suddenly became more perfect. At this moment, even though he still managed to maintain his ladylike image, he stared at Garen with watery eyes, almost writing admiration on his face.
"Of course it was cultivated."
"Then why are you wearing a mask?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, as long as you know it's not what I want to wear."
"The mask is so beautiful and cool!"
"Thanks."
"Can I have one too?"
"This mask cannot be worn by ordinary people."
"Brother, how did you know we were in danger?"
"I have my intelligence channels."
"How can we repay you for saving us?"
"You are welcome."
While talking, in less than ten minutes, Garen looked helplessly at Alyssa who was squeezed into his arms from the other side. This beautiful girl with red shawl hair pretended that she was also scared and wanted a warm and firm embrace. , and then got into his arms.
Fortunately, he is tall, two meters tall, and his whole body has become burly because he entered the fifth star. It is not a big problem to curl up with two little guys in his arms.
Alisha huddled in Garon's arms with a contented expression, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Immediately, only Asaro and Garen were left in the room.
Aisharo looked at Garen who was sitting behind the table, and there were too many questions in his mind, such as his strength, his influence, what kind of status and role he was in now, and so on.
But when it came to my mouth, I found that I couldn't speak at all, and I didn't know where to ask for all the clues.
"I already know about the blood race and about you." After a moment of silence, Garen spoke first. "The sacred law of the Red Moon Clan has been engraved deep in your consciousness. Did you agree to this matter?"
Aisharo nodded slightly when she heard the words. She is no longer surprised how Garen knew this information.
Garen looked at her expression and smiled.
"The struggle between the secret party and the Ming party was originally just their internal struggle. I didn't expect you to be involved."
"Actually, we have been involved for a long time. After being listed as the target of the secret party, Prieto decided to engrave the holy law in the depths of my consciousness. Compared with the strong resilience of the blood race, our ordinary people's quality is inferior A lot of people like this secret party will have scruples once they reveal this secret when they are chasing and killing, and they can guarantee our safety." Aisharo said in a low voice.
Garen lowered his eyes.
"With your current strength, you can't protect Arisa at all. Do you understand?"
"So I have a request." Asaro nodded seriously.
"I can't promise you now." Gallon knew what she wanted to say, and she just hoped that Arisa would be handed over to him for protection. But right now, his side might actually be more dangerous than Asaro himself.
"You go to the north right away. It's the mother of lions. It should be safer if you have people from the Ming Party to support you. As for me," Garen put his hands on the table, "it will be very dangerous for a while."
"But your strength is compared to ours." Before Asaro finished speaking, there was a light knock on the door.
Boom boom boom.
Aisharo's voice stopped suddenly, and he took a sip of the coffee on the small table in front of him.
"Captain, Mr. Rhodes is here." The woman who led the way said loudly through the door.
"Ask him to come here." Garen replied.
"Then I avoid it first?" Asaluo stood up, knowing that Garen might have something to discuss next.
"Your blood friends are all at the base in the outskirts. If you want to see them, you can just ask anyone to take you there." Gallon nodded.
Asaro nodded slightly to show that he understood.
Garen continued: "Alysha can stay with me for a while. For the time being, my place is safe. When the time is right, I will send her to you."
"Thank you very much."
"You don't need to be so polite, I've always regarded Alisha as my sister." Garen smiled.
After Aisharo went out and left the study, after a while, a familiar sound of footsteps slowly approached upstairs. After a while, Rhodes' unimposing face appeared at the door of the room.
The guy changed into a plaid shirt and white boxers, and cringed when he entered the room.
"Damn it, it's so hot here, don't you even turn on the air conditioner?" He complained for a while.
"I've never used that thing." Garen was helpless. The season is a bit abnormal now. In December in the east of Berlin, the occasional sun can make people feel stuffy, and the temperature will drop rapidly only in the evening. The temperature difference is huge, sometimes Sometimes the temperature difference even reaches more than 20 degrees.
Rhodes pulled the chair over and sat down very familiarly, but he quickly saw the two beautiful girls curled up in Garen's arms behind the desk. One redhead and one blonde.
Immediately, this guy gave Garen a wretched thumbs up.
"Awesome! Two at a time, with my demeanor back then!"
"They are my sisters." Garen was completely helpless towards this guy.
"It's okay, I usually start with my younger sister." Rhodes laughed.
Garen didn't explain any more.
"What's the progress on your side?" He changed the subject.
"The test site is ready, when are you going to test it?" Rhodes finally stopped joking and said seriously.
The test he mentioned refers to the research site of their Lesarde Group. The test is a test of Garen's strength and quality in all aspects. Garen is also happy to know how his ultimate strength compares with this world's technology.
"I am busy right now."
"Understood. Didn't you make them both fall asleep?" Rhodes became lewd again.
Seeing that there were some signs of anger on Garen's face, he quickly let go.
"Okay, okay, no kidding, it seems that they are indeed your sisters. You can go to the test whenever you want, but there is another thing that cannot be delayed."
"What?"
"The prize money of the World Fighting Competition you hold is too high, there may be special mercenaries passing by, you have to be mentally prepared." Rhodes seems to have some inside information.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The competition held by Hosiman and Damm has now been taken over by Garen, and the prize money has been increased again, reaching 90 million euros. Garen is not responsible for such a huge sum of money. , there are many sponsors to provide, the last competition was very successful, this time the momentum is even bigger.
"By the way, how much do you know about vampires?" Garen asked after thinking for a while.
"Blood race?" Rhode's pupils narrowed, "What? Did you offend them?"
The Leshadi Group is a group determined to develop the potential of human beings. In fact, one of the most fundamental reasons is that they are extremely dissatisfied with the rule of blood races affecting the world. They are trying to find a new strengthening route for ordinary humans to achieve the ultimate goal of surpassing blood races.
For such a goal, naturally there is also in-depth research on the blood race.
(end of this chapter)