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Chapter 633: Void 1

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

An attack method outside of what he knew, outside the areas he was familiar with, to Garen, this truly was a very troubleso, and the Slaughtering Hand on both his hands had some effect, he still was not prih to pull me into this dream, this ability really is very troubleso else happened on the way back, and although Garen was constantly on high alert, nothing else out of ordinary occurred all the way until he reached hoe bus slowly arrived in Grano, the surroundings turning to lush green forests So, it was auturance of fruit in the air

When he got off the bus, his older brother Jason was already waiting for him at the bus station, he stood in the crowd, tall and roup of dwarves

"Hey!!" As soon as he saw Garen, he started yelling loudly, waving his hand hard, attracting the gazes of everyone around hi for us over there, in the car" Jason rushed over in a few steps, and took Garen’s luggage

"You’ve gotten so muscular" Garen hammered his chest, it felt a lotevery day!" Jason chortled

Trish, as sitting in the driver’s seat, earing a white lady’s shirt, and waved at the in front, while Jason was pushed to the back

"Let’s go ho the car rushing forward, then she turned around the bend and drove on home

The toas barely different than before, but most of the wooden houses had a new layer of paint, all white and bright

The car drove extremely slowly, some of the uncles and older sisters fro Trish, and Trish replied happily each ti past the suburbs, they entered many streets, there were a lot of accessory and crafts shops by the streets, and a great many more passersby Most of them were unfamiliar, and quite a few carried cameras around their necks, they were evidently tourists

"Hey"

A few pretty young girls on bicycles slowed dohen passing by Trish’s car

One of the golden hair, and earing a white T-shirt and long black trousers, a smile in her eyes

"Mm" Garen reached out his hand, outside the car , the two of the on ahead" Raffaele smiled at Trish as she said that

"Have fun" Trish was not very happy with Raffaele, that girl had actually turned down the opportunity to go to university, to Trish’s fa they could not quite understand

Coirl had a good education, and was irls in bikes for saloon cars, and soon they disappeared down the road ahead in the hter

Garen watched their backs and said nothing He knew that Raffaele had co

"Let’s go, we’re going holanced at Garen, and sped up, driving hoathered with his fas that had happened in school, and ate the so-called feast, even though the taste was barely bearable

His little Vivien kept sending es on her phone, and she did not dress as innocently as she used to, now she had a cooler and er as warm and uninhibited with her older brother, and instead treated him with an inexplicable shyness that he did not understand

"Serin went to a school in the north, didn’t she call you when she left?"

"No It’s been a long time since I had any contact with her" Garen dealt with his mother’s questions

"I hear she found a boyfriend, a real beefed-up fellow" Jason paid more attention to the other person’s ot for a second to show off his powerful h" He flexed his biceps

"You o to bed early" Trish noticed that Garen was distracted

"Alright" Garen nodded

He chatted a bit with his father Eht to his bed, it was exactly the saed since he left

His blankets were new, pure white silk covers

Garen collapsed onto the bed

For some reason, he felt very sleepy, and very tired This was extreet a few hours on the road, he could go a few days and nights without getting tired

But right now he did indeed feel extremely exhausted, he could barely keep his eyes open, and wanted so badly to just fall into bed and sleep it off

He checked his body’s condition, but could not find anything out of the ordinary

Closing his eyes and lying on his bed, he allowed his breathing to slowly even out

Suddenly, his bedroo open So Bro, you don’t look so good"

It was Vivien, her golden hair was falling over her shoulders, and she wore a feisty black T-shirt and white hot pants, revealing her long, rounded, and fair legs She was sixteen, the purest and prettiest age

She pounced down on Garen’s left, sprawling onto the bed

"Bro, did so between you and Raffaele?"

"Kids shouldn’t be so nosy" Garen was too lazy to even open his eyes, closing his eyes and lying on his back as he replied "Do you have a boyfriend now?"

"No! That sort of thing is too boring, I don’t care either way" Vivien curled a lock of hair around her finger, "Elder Brother found one, though, from out of town"

"Out of town?"