Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills! Chapter 402 Matthew Dietrich and Gray Allen, face to face (1

The word huge was an understatent when it ca to describing the imnsity of this ship.

It was even bigger than the largest cruise ship on Earth.

Being so big, it shouldn't be so fast, but this one was much faster than any airplane on Earth. It is capable of traveling long distances in less than 1 hour. The best part is that it provides extre comfort when traveling on it.

"Matt, look, a shooting star!" Isla suddenly said, snapping Matt out of his thoughts.

They were both looking at the sky at that mont and sure enough, a shooting star could be seen crossing the sky and disappearing soon after.

In this world, seeing a shooting star is a challenge in itself. The world is too big and could be located in a section of the Universe where giant stars are nurous.

Otherwise, Matt could not explain how the heck this stays in orbit, without a sun present.

Also, when you look at the sky, you can notice nurous rather large stars. From the size, they should be at a relatively close distance in space.

Still, Matt doesn't understand much of what's going on in this world, and his earth logic doesn't work for him here, so other than thinking that those distant stars are preventing the teors from arriving by attracting them with their gravity, he can't think of anything else.

However, there is a reality, and that is that there is a place in the world where shooting stars are constantly seen, and there even tend to be teor showers. But it is so far away that Matt has no plans to go there for now, even more so because that place is inhabited by huge and powerful dragons. So maybe it's just that they are in a disadvantaged place.

That's why Isla was so excited when she saw one.

This shooting star looked quite large, but it disappeared quickly. The speed it was carrying was astonishing, so the gravity of this world could not pull it in.

Between looking at the sky and talking nonsense, a while passed them until suddenly they caught a glimpse of a huge and beautiful city.

The ship was flying at such a high speed that the city beca even bigger before the sight of both of them in a few seconds, and suddenly they were already above it.

'Even when they're slowing down, this thing is still several tis faster than .' Matt thought. 'If I wanted to race against this thing and beat it, I would possibly need over 100,000 power.'

'No wonder everyone admires it. ' Thinking like that, the man went outside.

"Young Lord Matthew, Miss Isla, we have arrived. We will park quickly, so prepare to alight." The man said and then started walking once more to give the orders.

Matt and Isla followed him.

The ship was not parked in the public lot in town but in a private lot inside the Clan Allen Mansion.

The city's citizens admired its majesty. Although they saw it occasionally depart and arrive, they were all fans of Clan Allen and its might, so they were always in awe every ti they saw the ship.

The ship parked without a hitch, and Matt and Isla got off.

Gray Allen and Alice Allen were waiting below.

"Boy, I see you're okay, that's good." Gray said, stepping forward to speak.

Matt nodded to him. "I'm fine, Mr. Gray; thank you for your concern."

"I don't want to waste your ti. Can you co with ? I have important matters to discuss with you," Gray said and then looked at Isla, who looked tense about being in front of this legendary man. She was even holding Matt's sleeve.

"Alice, can you tell her where she will be staying? Since I'll be taking Matt," Gray said.

Alice nodded obediently. "All right, Father." She said and then looked at Matt out of the corner of her eye. For so reason, her face flushed at that mont, and she lowered her head slightly.

She walked over to Isla and then took it.

That reaction was not lost on Matt, which made him smile. 'I see, so that's why I was called here. This really is a big announcent.' Matt thought, understanding everything.

Gray started walking inside and walked for a long while through the mansion until he reached his personal office.

He ca in and sat down on a couch, facing Matt, after pouring so tea.

"The tea here is brought from the distant Kingdom of Zimrmann. The natives there are specialists in making tea. But sohow Alice has told that your tea is quite better than that. That's amazing," he said, taking a small sip of tea and urging Matt to drink as well.

'Certainly, this is much better than anything I've had so far in this world... But it still lacks, although I don't understand what it lacks anymore. I guess only Charlotte could tell .' Matt thought and nodded to Gray.

"It's quite good, this tea. It has a nice flavor. Although I guess Mr. Gray didn't call here just to talk about tea." Matt replied, and Gray smiled.

He set the glass on the table and leaned back a little on the couch.

"I heard a bit about your journey through the Empire. Alice seems to have a thousand and one stories about it, but so sound illogical. How much of what she said is real?" Gray asked.

Matt looked at him for a few seconds before answering. "I'd need to know what she said to know if it's real. But I'm pretty sure Alice wouldn't tell you anything false, Mr. Gray."

"Hahaha, I guess what you say is real. Although she keeps a lot of things to herself and doesn't tend to tell much, she did let sothing slip regarding your wife. I'm sure you once told us you had a wife. Is she in the Human Empire? Did you see her when you were there?"

Matt frowned at his question. "That's right, my wife belongs to the human race." Matt answered simply and without denial.

That surprised Gray, but he nodded slightly. "I see. From Alice's expression I can gather that there was so trouble concerning her. Is she still your wife?"

"She is my wife." Matt answered imdiately and without hesitation. But he already knew where this conversation would go.

'He wants to give a loyalty test. He doesn't think I'm that trustworthy if I have a human wife. Either that or it's...' Matt before Gray could ask another question, spoke up.

"Before I answer any more questions, I'd like to ask you a few. May I? If you answer them honestly, I will also do the sa with any questions you ask ."

His answer and manner of speaking, without hesitation or a trace of fear, left Gray in shock. 'This kid... His perception is pretty good, ' he thought and smiled.

"Go ahead, ask anything." He replied.

"Why did you pick to be Alice's partner?" Matt asked directly.

Gray stared at him for several minutes, not answering.

That was a fairly straightforward question, but it didn't require a simple answer, and Gray knew it.

It was a question with deep aning.

Soon, Gray spoke again.

Your journey continues at empire

"Do you want to know how many people have said their last na is 'Dietrich' in the last 100,000 years?" Instead of answering him with a clear answer, Gray responded with a question.

Matt nodded. "The Dietrichs is a dignified and sacred surna. So con people would like to pose as mbers with fanciful stories, wouldn't they? I'd like to know the number, as I'm curious." Matt replied, and Gray smiled.

"Zero. No one has ever co forward with that surna in this world in the last 100,000 years. The Dietrich surna, for us, is a sacred surna. So sacred that no one dares to tarnish it. Although there are religions that would die to have a person with the surna 'Dietrich' in their people and people who would love to belong because of the resources they offer, they have never had one.

That's the level of respect we have for him."

"But you showed up with that last na." Gray pulled out a couple of docunts and put them on the table.

"I had my own reasons for looking into it. My senses were telling sothing I couldn't believe, and my research certified my senses. Even on the other side of the mountains, no one has any information regarding the appearance of a Dietrich surna in the sa amount of years. Furthermore, your actions prove to that you were not a normal person.

Mindless growth, towering understanding, an ability to fight against more powerful people..."

"You are not normal, Matthew Dietrich. My senses are not wrong; my eyes cannot process the information from your body. My Dating cannot be wrong. You do not belong to this Age. You are from an older Age, and although I don't know the thod you used to get here, one thing is clear, and that is that you must be a true Dietrich."

"Dietrich? For so, a Sacred Clan. For others, a God. Others think it is an ideology invented in antiquity. Still, others will believe you are a phony, and to others, you will be a mortal danger. But to , you are the greatest opportunity I have ever seen." Gray Allen spoke slowly and without despair.

But the gleam in his eyes grew more and more glittering the more he spoke.