Vanguard of the Eternal Night (BL)(Complete)

Chapter 122

Chapter 122 - Long Meditation

The starry skies of the Third Star Province were quiet and vast. It was closer to the center of the Milky Way, so the Star River in the sky seemed to break up into countless waves, shining peacefully in the sky.

Father Vic and Tyron stood on the balcony. At first, they were just quiet, but later, Father Vic started up a conversation, and they talked a little about the past and present. Sometimes they simply talked about trifles at home, and sometimes they touched on social news.

Father Vic had been born in the Phoenix Empire and had graduated with a degree in psychology. He didn't often use his profound knowledge to analyze a person, but this knowledge had undoubtedly become the framework and core for his thinking. He almost instinctively looked at each person's habits and personality characteristics when he met them.

Fine, perhaps he was a little purposeful this time, but he was really worried that his silly son had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Father Vic: ˊ_>ˋ Raising up a silly son really wasn't easy.

However, this time, Father Vic encountered a problem that had no solution.

Tyron didn't deliberately avoid or subconsciously resist being analyzed, in fact,he was very relaxed and was even leaning comfortably against the railing as he chatted casually with him about aimless topics.

However, Tyron was also unusually mysterious. Even in the most leisurely process of self-expression, he showed no likes nor dislikes or any habits to speak of.

Generally speaking, personality characteristics were like a person's fingerprints. They were innate and gradually became clearer over time as one grew. Theoretically, they weren't necessarily unique, but the probability of two people in the world with identical characteristics coming into contact with each other was close to infinite, meaning it was practically impossible in reality. However, there was another kind of person who could smooth out their 'fingerprints' for special purposes, ensuring that they didn't leave any traces of themselves behind.

--To Father Vic, Tyron was one such person. He had no way to pinpoint, track, and analyze someone like that.

Father Vic realized that all of his knowledge of Tyron had come from Victor, and the reason why Victor could understand Tyron was because Tyron allowed it. That was all.

Tyron knew that Father Vic was testing him, but he hadn't purposely put up any strong defenses.

Once upon a time, there were many people who had gone through very professional, very tough training in order to test out the master assassin's preferences. Of course, they all went back having suffered a great defeat--this was very unfair, but psychology was an innate talent of the demonic race.

At an age of several hundred years, Tyron had already had enough knowledge to become a doctorate professor, and after that, he had become a true master.

The master assassin not turning the tables to draw out a full evaluation of Father Vic was already him deliberately restraining himself.

He couldn't help it--this was Little Vic's father.

--This father-in-law wanted to beat around the bush. Did this son-in-law dare to have any opinions?

Tyron spoke about the National Championships and then mentioned that he and Little Vic planned to find a suitable place to settle down for a year.

Father Vic had asked this question for the purpose of hearing whether or not Victor was in his plans for the future. After listening, he was a little relieved and asked again, "Are you interested in e-sports, or are you fighting professionally?"