"What's wrong, Lal?" Morsis looked at Lal standing outside the door and frowned.
"There's something I have to tell you." Lar swallowed, walked into the house, and closed the door.
Morsis took a few steps back in confusion, waiting for the other party to speak.
"Morses, run, it's very dangerous here!" After closing the door, Lal lowered his voice and said a little hastily.
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This morning, Lal once again stepped into the alley that few people walked about.
After passing through a house whose occupants were unknown, he came to the door that he didn't want to open at all.
After calming down a little, Lal opened the door and walked in. This was the first time in the past few days that Lennon had asked him to come here. Normally, this meant that the other party's action was about to begin.
Lal had secretly made up his mind at this moment, and was ready to notify Morse and Krabi immediately if something happened, so that they could escape from the orphanage as soon as possible... But despite this, he still felt overwhelmed when he thought about facing Lennon Sivens again.
A feeling of fear arose in my heart.
After opening the door, Lal found Lennon Sivens and Trey Mark sitting in front of the bar as usual, and in front of them stood a square-faced middle-aged man wearing a white Tussock suit and a top hat.
As a young man, for some reason, Lal would involuntarily feel a sense of fear when he looked at him.
When he heard the bell ringing, Lennon Sivens tilted his head and looked at Lar, who had just entered the door. Then he smiled and said, "Oh, Lar, please allow me to introduce this gentleman to you."
As Lennon spoke, he raised a hand and pointed it at the square-faced middle-aged man with his palm facing up, intending to continue speaking.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man pressed his hand and briefly introduced himself in a low tone, "Leca Winter Clark."
After hearing the name "Leka Winter Clark", Lal was stunned for a few seconds before he recalled who this was.
"Hello, Your Excellency, City Lord." Lal bowed and said.
Leca Winter has been at Hull City for more than ten years, and such a qualified city owner has long since become the representative of Hull City.
There is no Hull citizen who does not know Lyca Winter Clark!
"Is this the kid you're talking about?" Leca Winter looked at Lar, then turned to Lennon and said, "I still don't understand why you are going to such trouble."
In Leka Winter's eyes, although the opponent is a relatively strong third-level transcendent, as long as the palace takes action, everything can be done within half a day, but Lennon spent so long.
"You have to talk to Mr. Coleus about this. I am also following orders." Lennon smiled and replied in an orderly manner, "You shouldn't disobey orders, right?"
"Humph, of course I will abide by the direct orders from Salius City...but after all, I am also one of the provincial councilors. After this matter is completed, I will go to Salius City in person to perform my duties!"
Leca Winter turned around, stared at Lennon Sivens with both eyes, and said word by word.
He will definitely report this matter. Scola and Lennon will never get past him and take away the fruits of victory that should belong to the empire.
"The Provincial Council of Salius will be very happy to hear your report." Lennon, still smiling, responded to Leka Winter's words.
Although Leka Winter Clark has not been able to obtain a higher position in recent years, he still has certain rights within the Salius Province.
As a member of the Provincial House of Salius, his rights can also extend beyond the Hull area. And because some of his proposals have received good feedback, his status in the Provincial House is quite high.
But it was only within the province of Salius. Lecawent once tried to become a member of the upper house representing the province of Salius, but ultimately failed.
He is very good, but his character that cannot tolerate a little bit of sand in his eyes has caused him to be hindered everywhere.
"Don't try to be clever, it won't work..." Leca Winter looked at Lennon and said in a low voice, "I will not trust a former traitor."
"Mr. Clark, is this what you came here to say today?" Lennon frowned slightly when he heard this, and his voice became colder.
"Of course not, then why don't you talk about the business?" Leca Winter said with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Lennon's face turned gloomy again, but he didn't want to get angry, so he had to suppress his emotions and said, "Okay, you're right, it was my negligence, I'm really sorry."
Lal stood aside, sometimes looking at Lennon, sometimes at Leka Winter, not daring to say a word, not even making unnecessary movements.
Trey Mark, who was sitting next to Lennon, felt similar to Lal at the moment. He was originally a gangster leader, and it was easy to feel restless when he saw Lyca Winter Clark, the Lord of Hull City.
"Asshole, why did the city lord even come here? I heard there are people from the shrine... Asshole, why didn't I just push the door open and run away?" Trey was regretting it at this moment.
"Lal, please tell me what happened in the orphanage recently as usual, focusing on the two people Krabi and Morses!" Lennon gave a casual order, and then took two bottles from the old bartender behind the bar.
He took a glass of wine and handed it to Leca Winter, "Mr. Clark, would you like a glass too? Although it is not a good wine, in this case, we have to do as the Romans do."
Leca Winter looked at the glass of wine, took it expressionlessly, and held it in his hand.
At this time, Lal also began to narrate. He told it in detail, telling what happened every day, just like writing a diary.
But what was different from usual was that this time he did not tell the true situation of Krabi and was slightly flustered. Lennon, who was drinking with Lyca Winter, did not notice it.
In fact, Lennon Sivens, as an assassin, can tell whether Lal is lying, but after so many times, he has relaxed his nerves, and he also has to deal with Leka Winter. This time he
Just didn't pay attention.
"That's all..." After Lar finished speaking in one breath, he looked at Lennon with some anxiety.
"Well, very good, this is your reward." Lennon nodded with a smile, took out a Tasok silver coin from his pocket, and threw it to Lar.
Lal caught the silver coin and felt relieved in his heart.
He lied, he concealed the fact that Crabbe often burned books and cleaned the third floor recently, but Lennon was not aware of it.
"That guy has indeed let down his guard." Lal said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Lennon, who had finished his drink, put down his glass and turned his attention to Lars, which made him nervous again.
"Starting from this afternoon, I will launch operations." Lennon said with a smile, "You can hide near the third floor after dark."
Having said this, Lennon turned his head again and said to Trey, "You let your people go to the orphanage to cause trouble before dark, just like that day...you don't have to hold back this time!"
"Lennon Sivens!" Lyca Winter's voice suddenly sounded, obviously angry, "Those children and staff in the orphanage are innocent, don't let those thugs hurt them!"
Lennon cursed secretly, then changed his words, "Then just like last time, attract the opponent's attention. There is no magic circle there anymore, so don't be afraid.
"I will sneak in at the same time and wait for Krabi to appear..." Lennon was saying, his face suddenly turned cold and he continued, "Then do what assassins do best...sneak attack!"
"I, what do I need to do?" Lar swallowed and asked.
"You, you just wait on the third floor, waiting for the injured Krabi and Morse to rush to that attic..." Lennon turned his head, looked at Leca Winter, and said, "Then he will be captured by Mr. Clark."
"Let that child attract attention..." Lyca Winter thought for a while, frowned and said, "Why don't you just let me rush in? The scholar shouldn't be able to stop me."
Lennon shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate that guy. That scholar has stayed in the third level for twelve years. His mental strength should not be weaker than that of the fourth level... and the door opening circle in the attic
He also needs to open it. If I guessed correctly, it can only be opened by brute force alone, at least by a high-level transcendental person!"
"Is it that exaggerated?" Leka Winter frowned, saying that he did not believe that a third-level scholar could lay out a magic circle of that level.
"It's such an exaggeration. That guy used to be the chief scholar of Yuanhuang, a master of magic circles...but for some reason he was no longer promoted." Lennon said seriously.
"That's right..." Leka Winter nodded and asked, "Is this Scola's arrangement?"
"Yes, Mr. Coles made some modifications to my original plan." When Lennon said this, he also cursed Scola secretly.
The so-called modification is actually just asking Leka Winter to intervene!
In the original plan, Lennon planned to ask Scola himself to take action, so that things would be simpler... but he didn't know what Warden Lacasse had planned.
"Tch, isn't that guy too lazy to come over?" Lennon sneered, looked up at the other three people, and said, "That's basically it. We'll discuss the specific plot next..."
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"That's basically it... Huh hoo..." Lar recounted all the recent encounters in one breath, and it took him ten minutes to finish.
After saying that, Lal took a few deep breaths and looked at Morses without saying a word.
"Is what you said...all true?" It took Morsis nearly a minute to fully digest the information Lal said. He also understood that Lal was the so-called "insider."
"There's no time, Morsis!" Looking at the sky getting dark, Lal said hurriedly, "Hurry up, I have to go and tell the dean..."
Morsis was a little dizzy by this sudden situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Seeing that Morses didn't move, Lal had no choice but to grab his arm and start walking outside.
"Let's go..." Laer opened the door directly.
"Wait a minute, Lal...what's going on downstairs?" Morsis had just been pulled a few steps, stopped in a hurry, frowned and said.
Bursts of noise came from downstairs.
"It's over, they're already here..." Upon hearing that voice, Lar's face instantly turned pale and he muttered to himself.
