The fugitive had been escorted into the Security Bureau while they were talking.
Everyone else followed suit.
Vincent Wolf was taken to a room for a brief pen recording, where he recounted everything that happened tonight.
Well, not everything, at least he didn't mention the part where he was mistaken for a fugitive and tracked by the security officer yesterday.
After completing the pen recording, he filled in some basic information and his bank account number in order to receive the reward money.
When he was told that he could go home, Vincent checked the time and found it to be quite late.
At this time, Dylan Sylas came up to Vincent Wolf, his attitude having changed from his previous smugness to a somewhat dejected one.
"Daisy, what happened?"
"I got scolded by the higher-ups again."
"Captain Wales? Wasn't he just nice a moment ago?"
"That was just for show. As soon as he heard that I was almost hit by a [Fireball], he immediately gave me a scolding and asked me to write a guarantee letter, plus suspended me for three days."
"That's not too bad, just think of it as a three-day vacation."
"That's true." Hearing this, Dylan Sylas's mood instantly brightened up.
"Let's go, it's late. I'll drive you back." Dylan Sylas brought back the patrol car.
"Wouldn't this be considered private use of a public vehicle?"
"What are you talking about? I'm just sending a brave citizen like you home safely. There's no such thing as private use of a public vehicle." Dylan Sylas was somewhat speechless.
Once both of them got into the car, she said seriously, "Bro, it's best not to go out at night for a while."
"What's going on lately?" Vincent asked.
"You know, a Three-Star Devil's Domain has appeared around Los Angeles recently, and there are many outsiders in the city. Our security officers have started patrolling the area to prevent any secret illegal organizations from operating here."
"And there's one more thing, some Evil Beast Masters have been acting up lately, seems like they're planning something."
Evil Beast Masters?
Upon hearing the term, Vincent recalled the definition in his mind.
Evil Beast Masters generally referred to Beast Masters who had contracted evil pet beasts and were influenced or controlled by these pet beasts.
Evil pet beasts referred to demon beasts from the Devil's Domain, or pet beasts of evil, spirit, superpower, and undead attributes.
These Beast Masters either had weak wills or were unable to withstand the contract of a higher-ranked pet beast than their own realm.
Some Beast Masters who had contracted forbidden pet beasts were also habitually referred to as Evil Beast Masters.
"Alright, I'll stay at home when I'm free."
"If you need anything, just message me."
"Okay."
The patrol car drove steadily, and in no time, Vincent arrived home while the two were chatting.
"You live here?"
Dylan Sylas looked at the small courtyard and the two-story building, swallowing her saliva.
"Bro, ask your dad if he still wants a daughter?" Dylan Sylas said very seriously.
A house like this should cost tens of millions at least.
What kind of family does this cheap bro she recognized belong to?
"Wait a minute, I'll burn some paper right now." Vincent then pulled out a piece of paper and began writing something on it.
"???"
"Wait, burning paper?" Dylan Sylas was shocked.
"Yeah, my dad is already underground. I better burn it now so that it's not too late for him to receive it in his dreams tonight." Vincent said solemnly.
"Ahem, well, bro, you go to bed early, I'll leave first. Oh, and when you see Uncle tonight, remember to say hello for me, I won't meet him in person."
Vincent got out of the car and took off his hoodie and face mask.
Dylan Sylas seemed like a good person, and her easy-going personality wasn't too different from his friends in his previous life, so Vincent felt quite close to her.
Since they became friends, it wouldn't be nice to keep hiding his true appearance.
"Bye, Daisy."
After saying that, he turned and walked into the house, leaving Dylan Sylas alone in the car contemplating life.
A storm of thoughts was brewing in her head at this moment.
"Who am I? Where am I?""Where am I? How did I end up here?"
"Was there a handsome guy just now? No, that's not right. How can there be someone that incredible looking in this world?"
"What did I see just now? An illusion?"
"I must have been overworked. I need to take a break for a few days."
Thinking of this, she shuddered and quickly drove home.
...
When she arrived and opened the door, Dragon Town was watching TV.
On the screen, a Storm Bear and an Earth Mysterious Tiger were acting out a love story full of hellos and goodbyes.
The Storm Bear was tall and mighty, with chaotic fur resembling raging wind and its deep eyes shining with resolute light. Its body exuded a strong and majestic aura, making it the ruler of nature, and its presence gave a sense of safety and protection.
As for the Earth Mysterious Tiger, it was agile and nimble, with fur as deep and solid as the earth itself. It had a slender figure and gracefully paced the grasslands, its eyes gleaming with intelligence. It represented keenness and wisdom, a cunning hunter in its hunts.
Attracted to each other, when the Storm Bear and the Earth Mysterious Tiger's gaze met, the air seemed to freeze, and a strong attraction permeated the surroundings. Their bodies trembled slightly, as if feeling each other's presence, and the power of two worlds intertwined.
However, this love story was accompanied by the sadness of hellos and goodbyes. Because the Storm Bear and the Earth Mysterious Tiger came from different realms, they were destined not to be together for long. They faced a choice: to continue their love for one another or to return to their respective clans.
"Wu wu~ This is so touching, undoubtedly the most moving TV drama of the year!" Dragon Town wiped away his tears.
"Uncle Cartwright, I'm back."
"Vincent, you're back. It's quite late today." Dragon Town replied without turning his head.
Slapping his forehead, Vincent looked at the old dragon.
Watching these things at this age, he really had no sense of propriety.
"Didn't I tell you not to run around last night, you old lizard?" Vincent spoke unhappily.
"This...Yesterday, I had an urgent matter." Dragon Town defended himself.
"Oh? Tell me, what was the urgent matter?"
"Uh... just the normal kind of urgent matter that everyone has."
"Did you go save the world?"
"Right, right! How did you know?"
Looking at Dragon Town's foolish expression, Vincent didn't have the heart to get angry.
"Do you have any urgent matters tonight?"
"Well, it depends on the situation." Dragon Town glanced to one side.
"What about tomorrow morning?"
"There won't be any then."
"Good, you're coming with me to school."
"What?" Dragon Town was puzzled. "What am I going to do at school? I don't need to go."
"Recently, things haven't been very peaceful. I heard that there are many Evil Beast Masters in Los Angeles, and it's very dangerous. I think Uncle Cartwright will be very reassured." Vincent spoke solemnly.
Dragon Town paused upon hearing that, but then smiled indulgently.
"Alright, since it's the request of my young master, I'll make sure to comply."
Vincent smiled, then went back to his room and excitedly jumped up.
"Alright!"
"As they say, 'when evil rises, a hero will rise to meet it.'"
"No matter what you think, you will never guess that tomorrow morning is actually the Breeding Course, which is bound to teach the production of Pet Beast Food."
"You can't escape then!"
"Damn it, it's all going to be eaten by me!"
"Ahahaha... cough cough."
In his room, Vincent took out a bottle of Level 1 Meditation Amplification Potion and began to meditate after consuming it.
Three hours later, Vincent woke up from his meditation, feeling the significant increase in his Spirit power. He calculated in his mind.
"I've already taken the Meditation Amplification Potion for two days in a row, so I can't use it again within a week."
"But I'm not far from becoming a Level 3 Apprentice Beast Master. It shouldn't be a problem within this week. If I factor in the Simulation, it might even be more."
After the meditation, Vincent felt energetic and his mind crystal clear.
He glanced at the time, and it was almost time for bed.
After a brief wash up, he lay down on the bed and began preparing to enter the [Simulation] again.