I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries - Chapter 1109

After getting up in the morning, Cepha saw Arnold.

“Come on, I’ll take you to the restaurant.”

Arnold lowered his voice and said, “We have a mission today.”

Xifa glanced at him: “What mission?”

“We’ll go down to town with some people, keep an eye out, and let Mr. Jerry know if a strange face appears.”

Arnold said as he walked.

Sifa nodded.

When I came to the restaurant, the two long tables were already full of people.

Sifa followed Arnold and took a seat at a long table on the left. Arnold introduced Sifa to the members who were sitting around.

At the same time, he also introduced ‘Mr. William’ to others.

The breakfast of the ‘Iron Cross Society’ is quite rich, with bread, donuts, cream, cheese, cheese, yogurt, pork sausage, fried fish, thick vegetable soup, barbecue, red wine, etc. on the long table.

Sifa took a fried fish to his plate and sprinkled a little cumin on his own.

They brought bread, pork sausages, and roasted meat.

Spread cheese.

Finally, take a sip of red wine as an appetizer, and then taste the fried fish.

Bread with pork sausages and grilled meat served as the main meal, which was eaten later.

Looking at Xifa, Arnold said with a smile: “Do all Loen people eat breakfast like this?”

“It depends on what class.”

Sifa divides the food with a knife and fork.

“People at the bottom usually eat some brown bread to deal with it, or even don’t eat it.”

“The economy is a little better, and the time is in a hurry. If you can’t make your own breakfast, you will solve it at the street vendors selling cooked incense on the street.”

“The middle class usually has breakfast at home, and they usually have housemaids who are good at cooking.”

“The class of big businessmen, bankers, and nobles usually has chefs. I heard that their breakfasts can choose up to a hundred kinds of food.”

Sifa smiled and continued to destroy his own food.

Arnold then whispered: “Mr. Tony and Mr. Dean are here.”

Xifa raised his head and saw Tony Dunn with a high nose and deep eye sockets, and Dean Wengris wearing a red shirt entering the restaurant.

All the people who were dining stopped and looked at the two high-level executives.

Sifa is no exception.

I saw Tony Dunn looking around and said, “Everyone, there are many people here, all of whom came back from different places.”

“You were called back because we were under attack.”

“The Rose School and the Witch Cult joined forces and challenged us.”

“Tell me, what are you going to do?”

Next to Xifa, Arnold stood up and said loudly: “Fight! We have to fight to the end!”

Then there was a roar like a storm in the hall.

“fighting!”

“fighting!”

All the staff, while shouting, beat the table with their hands rhythmically, making a drum-like feeling.

In order to avoid looking weird, Sifah also joined in this madman-like behavior.

In his opinion.

This is really irrational, too crazy.

Don’t you know that the Rose School and the Witch Cult are very old organizations?

Do you think that just relying on two demigod upper-level, plus you cats and dogs, can fight against two ancient forces?

Tony Dunn raised his hands, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, “Yes, we have to fight to the end!”

“We’re going to tell them with practical actions that they messed up the wrong person!”

“Just right, take this opportunity to let people see that transcendence is by their side and in their lives!”

“They can’t ignore us anymore!”

The ‘hunters’ in the entire hall cheered, some whistled, some threw their hats, and some even jumped to the table to dance.

Yes, dance!

The corner of Xifa’s mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that these ‘hunters’ were somewhat lacking in intelligence.

Tony Dunn was quite satisfied with everyone’s response, and nodded: “Let’s have a meal.”

After breakfast, Sifa followed Arnold and left the castle with a group of people, heading to the town of Laif.

In this team, except for the ‘Mr. William’ he played and Arnold who were Sequence 7’s ‘arsonist’, the others were Sequence 9’s ‘Hunter’ and Sequence 8’s ‘Provocateur’.

When he came to the vicinity of the town, Arnold made a gesture, and seven or eight men dispersed.

From different directions, enter the town with different identities.

Arnold said as he walked, “Levertown is not big, so it’s enough to just keep an eye on a few places.”

Xifa said casually: “For example, a steam train station?”

Arnold nodded: “That is the place to focus on tracking, so we are responsible for that.”

“In addition to that, there are coach stations, freight stations and hotels, etc.”

“Although the gold rush has passed, business travelers often pass by in the town. This is one of the transit points connecting other big cities in Intis.”

“There are many new faces every day.”

“However, it shouldn’t be difficult for people of the Rose School to find that the characteristics of people in the Southern Continent are still very obvious.”

Arnold stopped abruptly, bought two pies at the street vendor, and handed one to Cifer.

Then the two came to the steam train station.

The scale of the station is not comparable to that of Backlund.

The platform and the street are separated by a ticket office.

Standing on the platform, you can see the street directly.

When they arrived, there were no staff at the ticket office, the window was closed, and there were already several men with suitcases waiting to buy tickets.

Arnold led Cifer around the hut and onto the platform.

The steam train had not arrived yet, and there were not many people on the platform. Arnold found an inconspicuous corner and leaned against a street lamp.

“The earliest steam train arrives at around 11 o’clock. There are only three trains today, at 2 o’clock in the afternoon and 6 o’clock in the evening.”

“We only need to keep an eye on these three trains, so you see, our work is still very easy.”

Sifa smiled and thought to himself.

For those angels, even demigods.

They don’t necessarily need the steam train as a means of transportation to reach their destination.

As a ‘come here’, if he wants to go somewhere, the first choice must be ‘transmission’ instead of taking a steam train.

Of course, he is not obliged to remind the ‘Iron Cross Society’.

Time passed little by little.

The pie in Arnold’s hand entered his stomach early.

The newspaper in Sifa’s hand has also been turned over and over again several times. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The time finally came to 11 o’clock.

Woo!

A huge whistle sounded, echoing from every corner of the platform.

Not long after, the huge monster-like steam locomotive pulled more than 20 carriages, stopped slowly, and slowly slid into the platform with the help of inertia.

After the train came to a complete stop, the doors of each carriage were opened one after another.

Arnold stood up and glanced at Sifa.

“It’s time for work.”

Xifa nodded, put away the newspaper, and walked towards the rear of the train as he said before.

They will separate, one after the other, carefully observing every passenger who gets off.