Chapter 165: Unexpected Joy

Who is General Sefir?

Locke didn't know, but he knew who the general's father was, the old mayor of Sephir.

When Locke traveled to this world and just came out of the city and was still worried about the resources and building materials of the castle, he met a group of bandits who wanted to go to the mayor of Sephir in the hope of getting his introduction, and finally entered the upper echelons of the Buckmondi Empire in order to be a certain official or something.

After that, the mayor said that whoever can serve the big bandits' den for him will get a reward and a recommendation.

After Locke wiped out all the bandits who didn't agree with him, and at the same time obtained a large amount of resources, he finally got a letter of recommendation from the mayor of the town.

In fact, the letter was written by the old man to the son of the general of the Northern Military Region of the Bakmundi Empire, hoping that he would reuse this warrior who had helped him get rid of his troubles.

However, when little Sefir received his father's message, he waited for a long time without seeing a recommender coming, and finally had to leave the station as an exchange officer according to the orders of his superiors and was sent to the Fenrir Empire.

In any case, he himself currently lives in this villa area, which was told to him by a fat officer's friend.

As soon as the guards heard that the person who came was the secret commissioner of the ally, the non-commissioned officer in front of them immediately said respectfully: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment, this side will immediately send someone to verify, do you have any message or proof?" ”

Between the relationship of the secret commissioner, there should be no documents on him, after all, doing dirty work may be killed at any time, if he is found to have a certificate of belonging to the country of ownership on him at that time, it will be troublesome.

Locke heard that the other party wanted to prove it, and said in a slightly unhappy tone:

"You say, 'Old Sephir has let him see a very important man, the one who helped him out of his troubles, and now he is stopped at the door.' ”

When the sergeant officer heard this, he immediately smiled awkwardly, but the order from above told him that he must not let any suspicious fly come in, the rules are the rules, and they can't be messed up.

And if it is General Sefir nodding in agreement, it means that this is his person, and what is going to happen is on this Allied general, and it has nothing to do with this side.

After waiting for a long time, the soldier who went back to report came back and said, "General Seffir hopes to see that commissioner!" ”

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was not okay to keep an allied general's people outside, and finally the sergeant said that in order to make amends, he would personally take him to the general.

Locke sent back the 'Buckmundi Bodyguard' who had followed him, and then followed the sergeant into the annex complex, and when he passed through the gate, Locke could easily feel the small walls around him with batches of sacred spells, and it felt like a power grid, if the demon was allowed to break through...... Imagine what it would be like if a human body hit the power grid, and then there could be a lot of casualties here, and eventually more guys will be alarmed, and then it will be difficult to get in.

As for now, it's half the battle.

As the sergeant came to the door of the general's annex, and the butler inside came out to receive him, Locke turned back and gave the sergeant a tip for him to take to tea with his men, which immediately made him happy—he would be needed when he went out.

Following the butler into the house, he came to what looked like a place in the parlor, and the butler indicated that the master would come soon, told him to wait for a while, and then went out.

Locke sat quietly on the sofa alone, drinking drinks, in fact, on the way over, he had already released 5 Dolga, those demons who were in charge of assassination were very fast and secretive, no one could detect them, plus the temporary concealment protective equipment on his body, if the clergy wanted to find out, it was difficult to find without spending a certain amount of energy.

Of course, in addition to Dolga, there is another nascent vampire clan - the Ashmai Clan.

If Raymort is a group of aristocratic children who love to party, then Ashmai is a really harsh soldier, it should be said that he is an assassin, and his character is a group of people who stay together and don't talk much, as long as there are orders, they will carry them out, and if they don't, they will sleep or train.

It may seem a bit dull, but it's so tall that it's better than the guys who only know how to eat, drink, and have fun.

So will having two assassin teams in the city be a waste of resources?

Like ghouls, Dorga cannot speak, and they are more inclined to assassinate than to scout.

The Ashamai have the ability to analyze intelligence, and they are more inclined to reconnaissance than assassination.

The two groups of people are complementary.

Five Dorga and 10 assassin vampires are on the move, and their goal is, of course, to find the Order's information annex here, and if they find it, they can either do it directly or find a way to steal it.

Locke, for his part, just sat there quietly and waited for news.

"I've been waiting."

A voice rang out, and Locke stood up and looked towards the door.

The visitor was in his 40s, dressed in a nightsuit, and looked like he had just gotten out of bed or was about to fall asleep.

"Sit down." Seiffel sat down on the couch across from Locke, crossed his legs, lit a cigar and asked, "You're the warrior who helped my father solve his troubles?" ”

Locke looked at him, smiled and nodded without speaking.

The guy in front of him is good, Locke wants to leave now, but when he thinks that there are still subordinates around him who are still on a mission, he can only sit down and talk to the other party in the end.

"Sort of, this is the letter your father asked me to give you."

Locke casually handed the letter of recommendation to the butler beside him, who forwarded it on his behalf—even though he and Sephir were only a tea machine away.

Seiffel took the letter and glanced at the envelope, but he didn't open it, because he knew what was written inside, so he threw the letter of recommendation aside and continued: "Since you came to me, you have to do things for me, understand?" ”

Locke smiled and didn't answer.

When Sephir saw him like this, his brows furrowed, and he raised his head and whispered to the butler, and then he got up and went out.

"Your Excellency." After the general left, the butler sat directly opposite Locke, took out a bag of gold coins and put it on the tea machine and said, "Since you came to help my master do things, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and now I have a task to be handed over to you." ”

Locke raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart: If it was in the game or when I first came here before, I would be happy to accept the task of your natives, after all, there was still a shortage of money at that time, and now......

Locke glanced at the money bag and smiled meaningfully.

When the housekeeper saw it, he frowned slightly, and then said, "If it's too little, no problem, when the task is completed, we will naturally give you more reward." ”

"What's the matter, tell me."

Locke just casually asked, but later found that the question was far from as simple as he thought.

The butler just wanted Locke to sneak into a certain building to steal a piece of information, as for what the building was, what information, he didn't say it clearly, just said that he would notify him when he got to the place.

"Why don't you find a mercenary?"

"There are a lot of people, and most of the mercenaries here have informants planted by the Order, so there is no way to find them, since I heard that you alone have the ability to take the entire bandit's den, then the master believes that it should be the most suitable for you to go." The point is that he is a raw face, and even if he is discovered, he can be thrown away as an outcast.

As soon as he heard that it was related to the Order, Locke suddenly became interested, he was worried that he couldn't find the Order's data room at this time, dare these guys know? It's good to save time.

Just over there, the housekeeper said that he would be promoted to the knighthood or something after the matter was completed, Locke waved his hand, and then picked up the money bag on the tea machine and flipped it, indicating that it was acceptable that the task was better to carry it out now.

The butler was naturally pleased with this, and when he got up to see Locke out, he deliberately glanced at Sephir who was hiding behind the door, and finally nodded slightly at him.

Leaving the General's Mansion, Locke, led by a group of masked nightcrawlers, came to the roof of a house, and pointed to an ordinary annex not far away, saying:

"That house, you just have to go in and get the letter with this sign, go and go back quickly."

Locke holds a portrait given to him by the Nightcrawler, which appears to be a watercolor engraved with a photograph - a letter with an angelic sign.

It is said that this thing is a highly confidential and iconic document within the Order.

"Hehehehe, since that's the case, then I'll take it all." Locke now has a sense of joy in a good harvest.

A few of the surrounding nightkin looked at each other, wondering what was the matter with the newcomer?

'It can't be the plan to discover the master, right?' ’

Then force him in, and when he gets the letter, he will have to stop talking. ’

Several Nightcrawlers hurriedly exchanged messages in sign language as Locke turned around, and when they finally looked at Locke's back, their eyes became colder and colder.

"I'm going now, with clean hands and feet." Locke finished explaining and jumped straight off the roof.

Just when the Nightkin felt strange for a while, suddenly it was dark in front of them, and they didn't know anything......

"Your Excellency." George floated up behind Locke and said, "That's it, the body has been disposed of." ”

"Good. Nina, inform all the assassin forces to come and assemble at my location. ”

"Understood."

"So what's next for you, my lord?" George asked.

"Plan?" Locke turned his head to him as he draped his robes on, and beside him, five Nemisis, wearing fox masks and revealing a murderous aura all over their bodies, appeared out of thin air.

"The plan is that you all wait outside, who comes and who dies, understand?" (To be continued)