Chapter 1111 Simple Task

After getting up in the morning, Sifa met Arnold.

"Come on, I'll take you to the restaurant."

Arnold lowered his voice and said, "We have a task today."

Xifa glanced at him: "What mission?"

"We'll go to town with some people, watch secretly, and if any strange faces show up, we'll notify Mr. Jerry."

Arnold said as he walked.

Sifa nodded.

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

Cifer followed Arnold and sat down at a long table on the left, and Arnold introduced Sifa to the members sitting around.

At the same time, he also introduced 'Mr. William' to other people.

The breakfast of the Jagged Cross is fairly rich. Bread, donuts, cream, cheese, cheese, yogurt, pork sausage, fried fish, thick vegetable soup, barbecue, red wine, etc. are placed on the long table.

Sifa took a fried fish to his dinner plate and sprinkled a little cumin himself.

They brought bread, pork sausage, and barbecue.

Spread cheese.

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

The bread sandwiched with pork sausage and grilled meat is the main course and eaten later.

Looking at Xifa, Arnold smiled and said, "Is this how all Loenians eat breakfast?"

"That depends on what class you are in."

Sifa divided the food with a knife and fork.

"People at the bottom usually eat some black bread to deal with it, or even don't eat it."

"The economy is a little bit better, and the time is in a hurry. If you can't make breakfast by yourself, you will solve it at the street vendors who sell cooked incense on the street."

"The middle class usually have breakfast at home, and they usually have a housemaid who is a good cook."

"Great merchants, bankers, and nobles usually have chefs. I heard that they have a choice of up to a hundred kinds of food for breakfast."

Xifa smiled and continued to destroy his own food.

Arnold whispered at this moment: "Mr. Tony and Mr. Dean are here."

Xifa raised his head, and saw Tony Twain with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and Dean Wingers in a red shirt entering the restaurant.

All the people who were eating stopped their movements and looked at the two high-level officials.

Xifa is no exception.

Tony Twain looked around and said, "Everyone, there are a lot of people here, and they all came back from different places."

"You were called back because we were under attack."

"The Rose School of Thought and the Witch School joined forces to challenge us."

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Next to Xifa, Arnold stood up and shouted: "Fight! We will fight to the end!"

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

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

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

In order to avoid looking weird, Cifer also joined in this behavior like a madman.

In his opinion.

This is really irrational, too crazy.

Don't you guys know that both the Rose School and the Witch School are very ancient organizations?

Don't you think that just relying on the two demigods and you cats and dogs can fight against the two ancient forces?

Tony Twain raised his hands, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "That's right, we will fight to the end!"

"We have to tell them with practical actions that they have messed with the wrong person!"

"It just so happens that I take this opportunity to let people see that Chaofan is by their side, in their lives!"

"They can no longer ignore us!"

The 'hunters' in the whole hall cheered, some whistled, some threw up their hats, and some even danced on the dining table.

Yes, dance!

The corners of Xifa's mouth twitched slightly, always feeling that these 'hunters' lack intelligence.

Tony Twain was quite satisfied with everyone's reaction, and nodded: "Let's eat."

After breakfast, Xifa followed Arnold and left the castle with a team of people to the small town of Leifer.

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

When they came near the small town, Arnold made a gesture, and seven or eight men dispersed.

Enter the town from different directions and with different identities.

Arnold said as he walked: "The town of Leffer is not big, so it is enough to just focus on a few places."

Xifa casually said, "Such as a steam train station?"

Arnold nodded: "That's the focus of tracking, so we are in charge of that."

"Besides, there are long-distance carriage stations, freight stations and hotels, etc."

"Although the gold rush has passed, business travelers often pass by 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 of Thought to find that the characteristics of people from the Southern Continent are still very obvious."

Arnold stopped suddenly, bought two pies from a street vendor, and handed one to Syfer.

Then the two came to the steam train station.

The size of the station is incomparable to that of Backlund.

There is a ticket office across the platform from the street.

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

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

Arnold led Cepha around the hut and onto the platform.

The steam train hadn't arrived yet, and there weren't many people on the platform, so Arnold found an inconspicuous corner and leaned against a streetlight.

"The earliest steam train arrives at around 11 o'clock, and there are only three trains today, at two o'clock in the afternoon and six 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, thinking at the same time.

For those angels, even demigods.

They don't necessarily need steam trains as a means of transportation to reach their destinations.

As a "experienced man", if he wants to go somewhere, the first choice must be "teleportation" instead of taking a steam train.

Of course, he has no obligation to remind the 'Jagged Cross'.

Time passed bit by bit.

The pie in Arnold's hand went into his stomach early.

The newspaper in Xifa's hand has also been read several times.

The time finally came to 11 o'clock.

Woo!

A huge siren sounded, echoing in every corner of the platform.

Not long after, the steam locomotive, which was as huge as a monster, dragged 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 opened one after another.

Arnold stood up and glanced at Sifer.

"It's time to work."

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

They will separate, one behind the other, carefully watching every passenger who gets off the bus.