After agreeing to the offer, Silva left Emery at the Spectrum Garden, so that he could assist the old man with his research. However, just as Emery was about to ask how exactly he would help the old man, the latter called his little army of a dozen wooden figures.
Kuang! Kuang! Kuang!
Constant, rhythmic sounds of the wooden figures walking over resounded in the air.
Emery watched, still in awe, as the dozen figures stopped and lined up in front of him in an orderly manner.
Then all of a sudden, Emery could feel dozens of stares thrown in his direction. Coupled with the old man's words that said he would start with taking a sample of his blood, this certainly unnerved and somehow gave him goosebumps.
Kuang! Kuang! Kuang!
