An hour passed quickly, and the blue-haired girl returned to the service point of the Lion Guild as promised.

"President Marcus promised to see you." She said to Zuo Ci, "Prepare for a while, set off at noon and receive him at noon." After saying that, she handed over a black pass card with the sign of the Lion Guild.

Zuo Ci took the thing and walked straight out of the door. Without any preparation, he already knew that this response might be life and death, but he was not scared by his personality. However, for this mission, he had inexplicably strong desire to explore and wanted to find out who the kidnapped Cat-Ear tribe was. It was an intuition and a premonition. Since he heard the content of the mission from Anonymous, he had this inexplicable impulse.

With the pass card and the member token of the Lion Guild, Zuo Ci came to Red Fort unimpededly, showed his identity certificate to the guards, walked through the corridor area to the waiting hall, and explained his purpose to the guards here, Zuo Ci leaned against the wall on one side and began to quietly wait for President Marcus's summoning.

There were not many people waiting to meet in the waiting hall today, and I don’t know if it was related to the retreat that President Marcus suddenly announced. Most of the sparse visitors stood independently, with only two gunmen in the corner whispering. The volume was just enough to fall into Zuo Ci’s ears, and now he has begun to get used to looking for clues from the conversations he heard around him.

"Have you heard that? Keen's crown prince was assassinated! This is a huge news! Keen is now very manic because of this. I advise you not to wander around the continent recently. Those Keen people, as long as they see Manchester's identity, they will draw their swords and get their swords. This situation is worse than before."

"It sounds really inexplicable. Keane's crown prince was assassinated. What does it have to do with us Manchester people? Could it be..."

"Shh, whisper, I heard that the death of Prince Keen was planned by Keen's inner demon and the Manchester royal family. Now it is estimated that the Keen royal family will almost catch a certain evidence, otherwise they would have declared war and died, so they are Keen's future king! If this matter is implemented, the war will inevitably be fought!"

"Hey, I heard that there is a war and I have been a long time. The two countries are still in a stalemate. I think, if you want to fight, just start fighting. It also saves us from meeting Keeen who doesn't like you every time we go to the neutral zone, we have to find a suitable reason to start..."-

The conversation between the two was still continuing, but Zuo Ci's attention was inexplicably pulled toward outside the waiting hall by a force. He felt a cold breath coming from outside. The man's steps were very light, but it seemed to have telepathy to Zuo Ci's ears. His heartbeat was inexplicably dripping for half a beat...

At this time, a thin black figure appeared in sight. The man tied his black hair, wrapped in thin scales and black armored equipment tightly wrapped, wearing a mask with a strange pattern on the lower half of his face, revealing his dull skin and snake-like green eyes.

The moment he entered the door, the person's gaze was facing Zuo Ci for three seconds, and he didn't move his eyes away until he had walked to the guards.

Zuo Ci knew that this man must have reported his name and purpose to the guards. He couldn't help but feel curious, so he moved his body a few steps in that direction, but he finally missed the self-reported name.

Zuo Ci's behavior was seen by the man, and he ended the conversation and he looked at him coldly again. The two looked at each other for a long time. The man in black and scaled armor finally took a step towards Zuo Ci, as if he wanted to talk to him... At this time, a red robe servant walked out and called out: "Sorence! It's time to meet Prime Minister Albert at noon. Please follow me into the fort!"

This sentence, that name, fell on Zuo Ci, like a bolt from the blue, making him cold all over... Zuo Ci naturally would not have expected that when he was unprepared, he would meet the person he wanted to defeat the most, his adoptive father Sorens!

After swaying for a second, Zuo Ci missed Sorens's puzzled glance, which contained curiosity about him. Sorens naturally felt Zuo Ci's reaction to him, but the appearance of the character entering the game was far from reality. If he did not report to his house, he could not have guessed that the thief standing in the corner was his adopted son.

When Zuo Ci came back to his senses, Sorens had already stepped into the Red Castle, and his slender black back was deeply imprinted into his mind. Zuo Ci's hands clenched into fists without realizing it, and his joints were ringing straight.

Although Zuo Ci knew that his current abilities were far inferior to Sorens, and the murderous aura and chill that the man passed by was enough to make people retreat, he inexplicably felt that there was not much time left for him to defeat him [before leaving this game, he must defeat him.] Zuo Ci secretly swore.
Chapter completed!