"we have the world's first mythic rank tamer with us today" the news anchor's voice came from the TV in the bus.
The journey to the military base was mostly uneventful, save for the occasional attacks from lower ranked primals.
Reid's eyes moved from the view outside the Bus' window. There was barely anything to see outside except some really old and destroyed stone structures.
A Century ago, the wildlands were places filled with wonders of human technology but now, it was just a danger filled land dominated by primals.
He focused on the TV in front of Lisa, who at this point was busy napping instead of watching.
A bright smile graces his face as he spotted his mom in the news studio. She had been putting off that interview until today.
Reid was really proud as her son.He kept his eyes glued to the TV as the anchor asked question after question and his mom calmly answered.