The convoy moved slowly towards the hilltop manor ahead, along the edge of Black Swan Lake
The sky was slightly overcast, and there was not much light at noon. The clouds seemed to be threatening to rain.
Galen rested his left hand on the edge of the car window and looked quietly at the familiar white manor. Inside, he could faintly see the spiers of the small white buildings.
A layer of transparent waves like egg shells covered the entire manor. There were teams of guards patrolling inside the wave shells. It looked heavily guarded.
"This is my home." Garen whispered, the home of this world. He added in his heart.
"It's a beautiful place." Angel sat across from him, holding a coffee cup in his hand and asking Lala to buy more coffee. "Are we going to live here in the future?"
"Don't worry, I'm afraid something else has happened. It's a period of chaos now. It's best to be careful. I'll go in first to confirm your identity and then bring you in. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be quarantined if you go in directly. There are a lot of us."
Garen didn't know what he thought of, and frowned slightly.
"What else is there to worry about?" Angel whistled indifferently, "Our team will be warmly welcomed wherever it goes, right?"
Garen shook his head.
"I'll make arrangements first."
"It's up to you, just send a signal if anything happens." Angel nodded.
Garen picked up the coffee cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
"Then I'll leave first."
"Waiting for your good news."
Galen got off the carriage, straightened his gray robe, and looked up at the manor.
"It's been a long time since we last saw the manor." He sighed softly and strode along the lake towards the manor.
After walking across the wooden bridge on the Black Swan Lake, there are no black swans visible in the lake. There are only some black feathers scattered on the shore of the lake. There are messy water plants and turbid lake water.
It is far different from the clear, beautiful and pleasant Black Swan Lake in my memory.
Garen shook his head and tightened his black robe.
Wow!
A big silver fish jumped out of the water on the right and bit fiercely towards the Gallon on the wooden bridge.
The mouth of the big fish is full of fine serrations, and it looks extremely fierce. It is as big as a forearm.
Garen didn't even look at it, just flicked it with his fingers.
Bang!
The big fish was slammed back into the water, and soon traces of red blood spread on the water.
Garen speeded up and crossed the wooden bridge and went up the uphill forest path. The fences on both sides were also tattered. In the distance to the left, there were densely packed gray-white tombstones, which seemed to be recent ones.
Newly buried.
Garen glanced at it and continued to move up. He didn't pay any attention to the giant red eyes that vaguely appeared on both sides.
Walking all the way to the gate of the manor, he suddenly paused slightly and saw a woman in red armor chatting with the guard at the gate of the manor.
When the other party didn't notice him, he turned slightly to one side and hid in a big tree on the side.
Soon, a vague crowd began to gather in the manor, and there seemed to be a team preparing to go out.
"Hurry up! Where is Charles? He's not slacking off again, is he? He should be on duty at this time! Call him here!"
A loud voice came from inside.
There were also faint sounds floating intermittently from afar.
".¨Confirm the identities of the people below the lake. It's best.¨" "Garrot! Where is Mr. Marsilan? Are there any new instructions?"
It seems that they have discovered the whereabouts of the carriage convoy.
Garon felt relieved. Apparently the people in the manor had noticed the arrival of the convoy and were preparing to send people out to confirm the identity of the convoy. At this time, at such a close distance, it was necessary to confirm whether it was an enemy or a friend as much as possible.
He thought for a moment, turned around and quickly turned into a gray shadow, speeding away towards where he came from.
When he was about to return to the convoy and saw the woman in red armor, he knew that it was very likely that Baker Stone Eyes and his group had arrived at the manor. The group in his memory included a beautiful woman covered in red armor.
Since they have arrived early, the best way is to borrow the name of a motorcade to enter the manor.
Garen knew very well that Baker Stone Eye was the future star promoted by the Earth Flower Society, and he wanted to use it to reach the heights of the Ghost Gate and fight against the Black Sky Society. Unfortunately, they underestimated the Ghost Gate and overestimated Baker Stone Eye.
I think I can reach the top of the world, but I don't know that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world.
The powerful characters who emerged during the Great Chaos are far from all that can be matched by just one Baker Stone Eye.
Behind the three heroes are also the support of two heroes and a generation of overlords and three emperors, and they can last for a long time in the end. The ambitions of the emperors, the determination to change, and the crazy ideas of the Black Sky Society are driving the world step by step towards the edge of the unknown.
Go.
"Just in time, let me see how strong the potential of the future pillars of the Dihua Society is." A hint of curvature appeared at the corner of Garen's mouth, and his body accelerated again.
half an hour later
Angel led the convoy slowly into the gate of the manor.
Everyone in the convoy rolled up the car curtains, and their tired faces showed a long-lost sense of peace of mind. When they arrived at a gathering place of humans, they no longer had to worry about unknown monsters suddenly appearing around them. This was a psychological relief for everyone.
When Vindman learned that his son had returned safely, he immediately ran out of the laboratory as fast as he could and took the initiative to meet the incoming convoy, with Marceline and Edney closely guarding him!
He looked eagerly at the approaching silver carriage, with no change in his face, but his slightly trembling lips revealed his uneasy mood at this time. He clenched his fists, and his nails almost dug into his palms. Despite the extreme suppression,
But there was still a trace of nervousness and fear in his brown eyes.
When he saw his son Ahashia sitting safely next to the female leader, Vindman finally couldn't help it anymore.
He took a few steps forward.
"Shia." He tried to keep his voice from shaking.
Garen got off the carriage and looked at the old man in front of him who was trying to restrain himself. His mood was indescribably complicated. Looking at his excited expression, he felt a little strange and a little unaccustomed to it.
"Father, I'm back." He whispered.
Then he was gently hugged by the Viscount.
"As long as it's safe," the Viscount said in a low voice. He just hugged him gently and let go. Then he looked up and down to check his son to see if he was healthy and if he had any injuries.
Adni beside her also said happily: "Xia, since you disappeared, the Viscount has not slept well for countless nights. The manpower we sent to find you also spent a lot of money. After the chaos, we even lost a lot of money.
Strength, but these don't matter, the important thing is that you are finally back now, and you are back safely."
"Safety is the most important thing." Masilan nodded heavily at the side. He looked at Ahashia in front of him, the once young and immature boy. Now he has become more mature, with some golden beard growing faintly on his chin.
Galen gave Marcilan and Adni a hug respectively. No matter what, these people will definitely stand by his side and will always support him. Thinking of this, Galen couldn't help but feel a sense of security in his heart.
"This is Angel. Her Wild Hunt rescued me in Titan City, and then she was hired by me to come back here." Garron introduced.
Then he introduced the rest of the Wild Hunt to the Viscount and Marceline one by one.
In the manor, Baker Stone Eyes and others, as well as the two totem masters Barr and Bafia who were guarding the manor, all came out together. Seeing the big commotion, both parties showed soft expressions that were happy for the Viscount. Whether they wanted to or not,
This kind of scene of relatives returning home will eventually resonate with many people.
Baker Stone Eyes also remembered the scene when he left the town and said goodbye to his teacher.
Barr and Bafia were also aroused with a sense of homecoming. Both of them are old friends of Vindman, but they were invited to defend the manor's stronghold.
After some pleasantries, Angel was beyond Garen's expectation. He showed good character and upbringing, and his every move was not disrespectful at all.
This plump woman in red communicated with Vindman respectfully, telling half-truths and half-false details that had been discussed in advance.
Garen carefully looked at the crowd around him, and he recognized Baker's stone eyes at a glance. This guy had obvious features, always had an indifferent face, and his white and silver eyes were particularly easy to recognize.
There are also some unfamiliar faces in the manor, which seem to be manpower deployed by Vindman from outside. There are also some familiar faces missing, such as the housekeeper Du Qian.
He carefully asked Brother Ma Xilan and finally got a little understanding of the situation in the manor.
The current Vindman Manor is mainly occupied and maintained by two forces. One is the two of them under Vindman, as well as more than a dozen second-type totem masters below. These are Vindman's years of operation and the royal alliance.
The result of support. The other group is Baal and Bafia, the two royal silver lantern masters. They are knowledgeable, not only in combat, but also in spells. They also have good attainments in repair, maintenance, and handling of spell arrays. They have good knowledge.
Both of them are followed by several students, including one type of totem master and another type two.
Marsilan did not say what level Vindman himself was, but Garen knew that his father Vindman had a secret weapon. Although he was only a Type 1 totem master on the surface, his power could barely reach Type 3. He was the strongest power in the manor.
location.
Soon, his attention was focused on Baker Stone Eye and his group.
This young man in black robe was smiling, but even his smile gave people a cold feeling. It was as if he looked down at everyone and everything with a superior look.
He does have the capital to be proud of, powerful talent, ancient inheritance, mysterious teacher, and his own Type Three spiritual light strength. All of these are the basis of his pride.
Noticing Garen's gaze, he smiled at Garen, very politely, with no intention of talking at all, with a hint of alienation and indifference.
Perhaps in his heart, a type-1 totem master is not worthy of his attention and is just an insignificant person.
"They are Baker Stone Eyes and his group. It is said that they came from a very far away place. They wanted to find a stable gathering place for humans to avoid the ubiquitous monsters. They just arrived at our place a few days ago." Marsilan was beside Garen.
explain.
The group of people was walking towards the main attic, where the faint aroma of spice stew wafted from the hall. Two servants and maids were opening the door to everyone respectfully.
"Beck Stone Eyes? They look very powerful." Garen nodded.