General Emilius Levitt… a true demigod… Upon hearing Bilt's explanation, Klein instantly thought of two words: "Sorry, goodbye!"
Noticing Gehrman Sparrow's barely raised eyebrow, Bilt quickly explained: "This won't affect the difficulty of the mission.
"No one here needs a demigod to display his power."
He cleared his throat and forced a smile: "To make this mission less difficult, His Excellency the General has specially arranged to inspect the Olavi naval base in the coming days. This way, he won't need to stay at the naval headquarters of the Middle Sounia Sea, the 'Generous City' Bayam, thus avoiding the 'Sea King'
"In other words, you don't have to face the eyes of a demigod, you don't have to face numerous tests.
"Here, only three people are familiar with His Excellency the General: first, his secretary, Lieutenant Colonel Lueran, who belongs to
It does sound less difficult, and my divination didn't show much danger either… Klein paused for a few seconds, then nodded slightly: "I need detailed information on Emilius Levitt."
"We've prepared it. Here is his photo, here is a description of his hidden physical features, here are his accent characteristics, here are his speech habits, here are his different reactions and attitudes to different events, here are the detailed contents of his interactions with Lueran, Cynthia, Austen, and others…" Bilt's heart rejoiced, and he immediately produced a large amount of material about General Emilius Levitt.
Klein first took the photo. It showed a middle-aged man with black hair and blue eyes, with a serious and conservative expression, with considerably more hair than the average Loen man.
He nodded almost imperceptibly, then raised his head.
"I know there's a lot of material, but I believe you can memorize it within these two days; you must be very professional at this…" Bilt's voice trailed off as he instinctively stepped back, for before him was no longer Gehrman Sparrow, but Emilius Levitt, the serious yet arrogant feeling indistinguishable from the real person.
"Storm above! This, this is nearly a miracle!" Bilt exclaimed, looking him up and down. "But the height needs to be three centimeters taller, and the legs need to be thicker. It's fine, no need to rush. The General will arrive the day after tomorrow with the First Squadron of the Royal Navy's Middle Sounia Fleet, inspect the Olavi Naval Base in the afternoon, and hold a banquet at the Governor's residence. I have an invitation, I can take you in to observe the General's manner and his attitude when interacting with different people."
As he spoke, he took the 500 pounds in cash from Sotos and handed it to Klein: "Pleasure working with you!"
Klein weighed the banknotes, examined them, and said: "Pleasure working with you."
………
As a fairly unremarkable member of the Red Gloves,
He lifted his right foot, only the toe touching the ground, looking quite relaxed.
After a while, he saw a teammate return with a rather complex expression, both excited and puzzled, both expectant and nervous.
"Thompson, any results?" Leonard's heart stirred, and he smiled as he moved closer.
"Yeah," Thompson nodded and answered frankly, "Both sides confessed. They can't lie in a dream."
Thompson, with sparse hair, put his top hat back on and said: "Their accounts are consistent. Under this street lies a ruin belonging to the Fourth Epoch Tudor dynasty. The entrance is preliminarily determined to be inside that abandoned chapel. As for whether there are other entrances, no one knows yet."
"I see…" Leonard didn't ask further, chatted for a bit, then retreated to the edge, leaning against the wall again.
He looked around, lowered his voice, and said: "Old man, this is your area.
"There are ruins of the Tudor family hidden here."
Then the slightly hoarse voice sounded in his mind: "You're becoming more and more impolite. In our era, disrespect to a higher-up meant you'd become a living sacrifice.
"Besides, Backlund can't have separate Tudor family ruins."
"Are they lying?" Leonard asked in a low voice.
The slightly hoarse voice chuckled: "No, they just don't know enough.
"If my deduction is correct, these ruins should belong to the 'Tudor-
"What?" Leonard was stunned.
This was an ancient dynasty he had never heard of.
The slightly hoarse voice laughed: "What an ignorant lad. After the first fall of the
"Two co-archons…" Leonard savored the term.
The slightly hoarse voice, half-laughing, half-sighing, said: "In the ruins underground, there should be upside-down candlesticks: 41 on the left and 40 on the right, two thrones that seem to be for giants, and… heh, it might be the place where
Leonard frowned slightly, then relaxed and smiled easily: "There must be many secrets hidden inside."
"Of course, but you're not qualified to know yet," the slightly hoarse voice snorted.