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Chapter 114: Promises (Please subscribe~ Please vote for the monthly ticket~)

Gerard also saw the approaching Federation Cavalry.

After casting a reassuring glance at Jason, he pushed the carriage door open and stepped out.

The attendants who had been orderly gathered around the carriage immediately changed formation, with half of them standing behind Gerard, a quarter dispersing to either side, and the remaining quarter continuing to guard the carriage.

Bofute signaled to Gerard, and upon receiving a nod in return, he led his two aides to meet them.

Or rather…

He stood in front of the cavalry troop.

Wearing an impeccable smile, the Security Chief of Hans Port

As if it hadn’t heard Gerard’s words at all.

But Jason could feel distinctly that the warm air had gained a chill.

It was murderous intent!

Murderous intent from the ‘Revival Society’s’ voyeur.

However, rather than the voyeur’s murderous intent, Jason was more concerned about his cousin.

He seemed very familiar with the ‘Revival Society’!

And moreover…

He also possessed a power that the ‘Revival Society’ greatly feared.

This, having witnessed the strength of the ‘Revival Society’ and having seen the ‘Pied Piper’s’ ability, added a layer of curiosity to Jason’s heart.

After returning to the carriage and once it started moving again, Gerard took the initiative to say:

“The world is much broader than what you’ve seen… Bizarre!”

“Many things are also far more complicated than you can imagine.”

“Just like what you learned at the ‘Griffin Camp’ in Jerdan, it’s only the tip of the iceberg.”

“The real core, they will never impart to a ‘civilian’.”

Gerard’s face was tinged with sarcasm as he spoke, but he quickly composed himself.

“Of course, now that they know you’re my cousin,”

“They’re even less likely to teach you the true knowledge.”

“But…”

“I will teach you!”

“More comprehensively and more suited to you than theirs!”

Gerard made a promise.

True knowledge?

Is it about schools of thought?

Or…

Jason subconsciously thought of ‘Bizarre.’

Then, he immediately shook his head, casting the thought from his mind.

He didn’t want to be ‘sugar-coated’ again.

At this time, the carriage had already passed through several blocks of Hans Port, and a mansion was now coming into view.

A crowd of people was gathered in front of the mansion, patiently waiting.

As they saw the carriage, they immediately crowded around.

“Jason, look, they’ve been waiting for a long time,”

“Perhaps you don’t remember,”

“But they are all our relatives,”

Gerard said, pointing at the people crowding around, with a smile.

Jason observed these people; they were dressed differently.

Some wore plain clothes and shoes, others formal attire and leather shoes.

There were gentlemen and ladies.

Of varying heights, builds, and sizes, there were dozens of them.

Despite the large number, when they looked at Jason walking down with Gerard, their expressions were the same.

Envy.

Jealousy.

And…

Malice!