spiral 2

"Maybe, but he can't be like me after all. Nothing can be done without talent. "The old man lowered his head and his voice sank.

"Stop being naive, Gago. Give me the book. Only I can better protect it now." The old woman slowly held out her hand to the old man.

Old Gago lowered his head and was silent for a moment.

"Power, wealth, fame, nothing is so safe as power within one's grasp. You have fallen, Gago." There was a trace of pity in the old woman's eyes. "After all, time is passing, and you and I are already this age. And if you take the wrong path, you are no longer qualified to keep it."

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Garon walked slowly down the sidewalk in Burnington, looking over his shoulder toward the antique store. Just in time to see the old man closing the shop furtively.

"I wipe! The old woman is not out yet?" He gaped. "So wild at his age? Can't wait in the middle of the day."

Shaking his head, he thought of all the stories the old man and the old woman had to tell, and goosebumps came over his whole body.

"I saw the two of them ogling at each other in the store. I didn't think they were so anxious. I closed the door as soon as I left. It seems that the elderly are not without their needs."

He walked slowly down the street, his hands in his trouser pockets, watching the carriages and cars that streamed by him, stepped forward some distance, stood beside a black limousine, pulled open the door and got in.

Sitting in the driver's seat with one hand on the steering wheel and a paper-wrapped sandwich munching in the other hand, Gerace was not at all the ladylike figure she should be.

"Where now?

"Home. And we have to figure out how to make money. Do you have any ideas, Golice?" Garon gets into the car and asks briefly.

"There is, if you want to do it." Goliath thought for a moment and then answered.

"Tell me. That check you gave me hasn't worked out yet. This time it's for investment."

"I didn't give the money, either. It came out of the company accounts. It would be a good principal." Grace nodded. "I wonder if you want to start a business or just make some money?"

"It's better to make some money, but from a clean source, of course."

"This is simple, the most in line with your requirements, is in the name of martial arts school wushu tutor. Of course, this is with the help of fei Baiyun museum master's reputation, your brothers and sisters can also introduce you to some tutor work. In your position, you can easily make a lot of money by tutoring." "Explained Golice.

"That's all right, but I'm not even practicing myself yet, so don't preach to others. Is there any other way?"

'And miss Finisten's way. Miss Finisten runs her own auction house. Isn't that what you collect for? I could work with her. Finally, we will follow the way of our company, where we can give you a gift every month, which is not small, but you need to come to solve the problem when there is a problem."

"Hold on, let me think it over." Garon frowned a little. None of the three paths was quite up to his standards. Especially now that Quicksilver has a similar collection. He felt something in his heart.

"If you can get in touch with Quicksilver, it would be great to visit his antiques collection. The question is under what name I need to approach him."

He looked at Gareth.

"Is there any way to contact Quicksilver? I want to see his collection of antiques."

"This is very simple, as long as you say you have some antiques and want to appreciate and exchange with him, in the name of our company to go, should not be rejected. Do you want me to arrange it right away? You just need a little makeup, after all, you are too young." Golice answered quickly. "As for the exchange of antiques arranged by our company."

"Arrange it and see if he says yes."

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For several days, Garon shuttled to and from the school's antique store, just like any other student.

However, because the function of the medal has been very small, he can only learn martial arts with his elder brothers every day according to the routine. Baiyun Martial arts is a simplified move evolved from the giant elephant Miwu, with four interlinked forms, which is extremely strong. All Garon does every day is squelch his strength and practice moves against his brothers.

There were few classes at school for several days, just waiting for the final exam results to come down.

"How did it go?" Finn and Calledo leaned in to read each other's papers.

"Not bad, twentieth in the class, not bad." Calledo grinned.

"Twenty students are you happy, there are only twenty students in the class." Garon came over, holding a paper in his hand and laughed. "The foreign language paper was smashed, I was hopeless, pure random filling."

Calledo looked at Garon's foreign language paper, clearly marked 20 points.

"Bravo! He gave a thumbs-up. "By the way, let's go to White Eagle Saloon later. They've got a new batch of purple wine there. I asked the boss to save a bottle for me."

"I won't go. You go. I have work to do." Garon declined.

"You have something again, call you how many times all don't act together, how many things do you have all day in the end busy?" Calledo was a little upset.

"I am." Garon shrugs.

Since Calledo and Effie on, the gap between the two people is also growing, has been far less harmonious than before. Although both of them consciously wanted to heal, Effie's affair was like a thorn stuck in the middle, which could not be removed.

Finn and Jack also saw this. Although they tried to persuade Calledo, he was coaxed by Effie and alienated the three friends.

"Good good, since it is really something that calculate. I also have to go out with my girlfriend, so I will be free for the first few days of the holiday, and my father will probably catch me for the rest of the holiday." 'Said Finn.

As the two friends coaxed, Calledo looked better, but left in a huff.

Garon could do nothing about it.

"Garon, are you going to the school?"

"No, I don't need to go to the school for the time being. I'll stay at home during the holidays. That's another matter." Garon no longer has to go to the martial arts school every day. He has learned all he can, and the rest is to practice on his own.

Ever since the whole thing with Grace settled down, it's like life's back to normal.

After chatting with some friends for a while, Garon looks at the school clock. It's almost time. Then he walks out of the school.

A string of carriages stopped at the school gate to pick up students, and from time to time vehicles arrived and turned away. Between black, white and yellow cars of various colors, Garon slowly walks to a black car and naturally opens the door and sits on it.

"Everything is ready." Grace whispered from the driver's seat. "Quicksilver has agreed to our request and the exchange will take place at one of his temporary homes in the suburbs."

"Where?"

"Konu town."

"Konu town? Is there a place near here called The Castle of Silver Yarn?" Garon was slightly surprised.

"Castle of Silver gauze? "I don't think I've been there either, but Quicksilver seems to like it and is resting there now."

"His case solved?"

"Not completely solved, we just found most of the antiques stolen by Jinhuan. The rest have been sold off by Jinhuan through various channels, and our company was one of them. You know that."

"That's true." Garon also knows that Manleyton, the company behind Goliath, is indeed the largest antiquities reseller in Huaishan. "How far is it from here? How long?"

"Pick someone up at a place to make you up. Then we'll go to See Quicksilver in Konu, and the appointment is for mid-afternoon."

"It's not eleven o 'clock. There's still time." Garon nodded.

For a long time, he wanted to visit The Silver Yarn Castle to see what was unusual about the origins of the Bronze Cross. Garon had been trying to find out the secret behind the bronze Cross, one of the most bizarre and enduring antiques of potential, but Quicksilver seemed to be on the hunt.

"It seems unlikely to be a coincidence. It would be odd to collect potential antiques and live near Silver Yarn Castle."

Garon tilting face looked outside, rumbling sound engine, the car moved slowly forward, the side of the road you can see in the street small groups of college students in both in and out in the shop, the girls wearing short skirt and black stockings, mostly youth but person, the boys to beat, shirt, trousers boots, even if average, show temperament.

This is the Special aura of the Oriole Academy, the general school is not possible to have, light this dress uniform, the general school students can not afford to wear.

There is more than one college in Huashan city, and there are four or five junior and senior high schools, among which Shengying is the best. It is not only the unified examination scores over the years, but also the quality of environmental students, and so on.

As Garon looks out the window at the young students, he suddenly thinks of his sister Carrie, who has been so honest at home these days.

When I told my parents about the school, my parents came back from a business trip to visit my master fei Baiyun's residence, making up for the previous absence.

Garon's parents are honest and dutiful people. They don't know about Fei Baiyun's actual status and power, but they are surprised by a disciple. And fei Baiyun home is not what big rich big expensive appearance, but decoration in all aspects are very simple.

Carrie finds out about the visit, but she doesn't know exactly how it happened, but knowing that it was a real visit does put Garon in a better light. But I don't know why, but Garon and Garon have grown colder lately.

Retracting his thoughts, Garon leans back in his seat, his eyes scanning the stats bar below him.

"Now there is no lack of anything is the lack of actual combat, if there are attribute points good, can quickly put the white cloud combat up. Save a lot of time and energy. I hope I can get something out of Quicksilver."