I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries Chapter 861

Of course, Sifa understood what Osvid meant.

It seems that today he and this old man are only joining temporarily, and they have no right to act, but they can act cheaply.

Although Osvid is an old fox, Sifah must admit that he still takes good care of himself.

Of course, the premise is that you are capable and worth investing in.

Board the airship.

The layout of the airship is similar to Loen's official airship. Under the guidance of Osvid, Sifah went to the lounge on the lower floor.

In the corridor outside the lounge, there are guards with rifles, they are the mercenaries of the association, and there is an imperceptible smell of blood on each of them.

When he came to the designated lounge, as soon as Sifa entered the door, he saw several men talking.

The leader is a middle-aged gentleman.

He has dark brown hair, green eyes, and a beautiful mustache.

He was wearing a half-top hat and a tuxedo suit, and on the ring finger of his right hand was a golden ring with the association's pattern on it.

Several other men, each with their own characteristics.

One of them was a man in his thirties who wore a half-height black top hat and a long trench coat of the same color. When he looked at Xifa, there was no smile in his pale blue eyes, and there was a slight hostility.

This man has a rough appearance, a cyan huqiu around his chin, and his body is extraordinarily strong.

It seems that it should be an operations director.

"Let me introduce you."

"This is Commissioner Mike Herbert. Commissioner Mike is a historian and a university professor, with a distinguished background," Osvid said in a friendly voice.

The old fox looked at the middle-aged gentleman.

Then he looked at the rough man with a smile on his face: "This is Mr. Larkin Joseph, this gentleman is a Sequence 6 Beyonder with rich experience and is very famous in our association."

After Osvid's introduction, another committee member, Mike Herbert, stood up, looked at Cifer, and said, "I heard early on that one of Osvid's field staff is very good."

"In less than two years, he has been promoted to director of operations."

"I can finally meet today, hello, Mr. Duke."

This gentleman stretched out his hand.

Sifa shook his hand: "Good morning, Commissioner Mike."

The middle-aged gentleman smiled slightly, and then said, "You are welcome to join this operation, but in order to prevent any accidents during the operation."

"I hope the two of you are just watching from the sidelines this time, okay?"

Osvid laughed, patted Commissioner Mike's arm and said, "You have the final say."

"Besides, are you still worried that I will take your credit?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that everything was hidden.

At this moment, the mercenary outside the room reminded that the airship was about to take off.

Cepha and Osvid sat on the two soflike seats in front.

After he fastened his seat belt, Cepha heard Osvid lowered his voice and said, "Don't pay attention to what Mike said just now. When you reach your destination, you let go of your hands and feet to do what you want to do."

"If something happens, I'll be responsible."

"This is what I came here for."

"Of course, if you find anything, I hope you will share it with me."

Seeing the smile in Osvid's eyes, Sifah snorted and responded, "It's natural."

soon.

The high-phlogiston steam engine of the airship hummed, and the corresponding blades began to rotate. Even if the airship was designed with sound insulation, Xifa still felt noisy in the lounge.

In the low roar, the floor and walls of the lounge trembled slightly.

The tremor gradually changed from low to severe, and finally turned into a swing. The airship swayed and rose. After reaching high altitude, it returned to stability little by little.

Xifa looked out the window and saw that the private airport below had gradually shrunk.

The Antiquities Protection Association has an amazing background. It is no longer possible to build a private airport in Backlund.

Xifa glanced at the old man beside him, and thoughts began to pop up in his heart.

After the airship was completely balanced, Osvid unbuckled his seat belt, patted Sifa and said, "Let's go, let's have two drinks."

They came to a hall, and Osvid said to a waiter, "Bring me a glass of champagne."

He looked at Xifa: "What do you want, the Blackland on this is very good, try it?"

Sifa nodded.

The waiter walked to the wine cabinet that was welded to the ground next to him, and took out the corresponding wine bottle to meet the needs of the two of Osvid.

Sitting on the high chair that was also welded to the ground, Xifa lifted a corner of the mask and took a sip of 'Blackland'.

This was a move in my heart, and then I heard a rough voice saying, "Do you have to lift your mask like this every time you drink or eat?"

"This is really troublesome."

Sifa turned around and saw Larkin Joseph, who was also the director of operations, sitting next to him. Besides him, there were several other members of the operation.

"Trouble is better than losing your life. I'm doing dangerous jobs, and I can't count the number of people who want my life."

In the action team, a younger member with blond hair snorted and said, "Dangerous work? Do you mean a fierce fight with murlocs?"

"I heard that you work at sea." The young man added.

Larkin Joseph looked at him with a straight face and said, "Shut your mouth, Hatch, I don't want to hear you again, even if it's just one sentence!"

Then he said to Xifa, "Sorry, young people always think of what to say."

Sifa smiled and didn't care.

At noon, they arrived at the capital of Jianhai County, the second largest city in Loen, Constant City.

This is a purely industrial city.

Chimneys and blast furnaces stand in the city, like a man-made steel forest.

For the first time he came to Westfa~www.mtlnovel.com~, the scene was very impactful, and he really felt that the industrial power of this city was extremely developed.

As horse-drawn carriages traverse the streets of the industrial city, Sifah sees the extensive use of concrete and steel in the buildings.

If you compare it with Backlund, you will find that the buildings in this city are taller, larger, and denser.

Because it is an industrial city, coal ash can be seen everywhere. Even pedestrians here will get a lot of coal ash on their hats and clothes when they walk around on the road.

Fortunately, the sea breeze here is strong, so the air quality is better than that of Backlund.

They had lunch at a local restaurant in the residential area, and after a short rest, they took several carriages to their destination.

In the carriage, Sifa took a file and looked at it.

The place they are going now is the town of Binger. This is a small town by the sea, a three-hour drive from the city of Conston.

This town is mainly fishery and forestry, without any industry, so the environment is very good.

Every summer, the millionaires in Constant City like to go there for vacation.

But at the beginning of this year, the weather there started to get weird.

Xifa was a little concerned about the time when the weather started to be abnormal.

At that time, it was not long after Bansi Port was destroyed.

PS: Tomorrow and Sunday, there will be no changes to travel O(∩_∩)O~~

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version update fastest URL:

Chapter end

Report