Chapter 863 Time Coincidence
Of course, Xifa could understand what Oswald meant.
It seems that today he and this old man just joined temporarily, without the right to act, but they can act cheaply.
Although Oswald is an old fox, Sifer must admit that he still takes good care of himself.
Of course, the premise is that you are capable and worthy of investment.
Board the airship.
The layout of the airship is similar to that of Loen's official airship. Under the guidance of Oswald, Xifa went to the lounge on the lower floor.
In the corridor outside the lounge, there are guards with rifles. They are mercenaries of the association, and each of them has an imperceptible bloody aura.
Arriving at the designated lounge, as soon as Xifa entered, he saw several men talking.
The leader is a middle-aged gentleman.
He has dark brown hair, green eyes, and a beautiful mustache.
He wears a top hat, a tuxedo suit and a gold ring with the Society on the ring finger of his right hand.
The other men have their own characteristics.
One of them was a man in his thirties wearing a half-height black top hat and a long windbreaker of the same color. When he looked at Xifa, there was no smile in his light blue eyes, and there was a slight hostility.
This man has a rough appearance, a blue beard around his chin, and an exceptionally strong body.
From the looks of it, it should be an action director.
"Let me introduce you."
Oswald said kindly: "This is Commissioner Mike Herbert. Commissioner Mike is a historian and a university professor at the same time. He has a prominent background."
The old fox looked at the middle-aged gentleman.
Then he looked at the rough man with a smile on his face: "This is Mr. Larkin Joseph. This gentleman is a Sequence 6 Extraordinary. He has rich experience and is very famous in our association."
After Oswald finished his introduction, another committee member, Mike Herbert, stood up, looked at Sifa and said, "I heard early on that one of Oswald's field staff is excellent."
"In less than two years, he has been promoted to director of operations."
"We can finally meet today, hello, Mr. Duke."
The gentleman offered his hand.
Sifer shook hands with him: "Good morning, Commissioner Mike."
The middle-aged gentleman smiled slightly, and then said: "You are welcome to join this operation, but in order to prevent any accidents during the operation."
"I hope you two are just watching this time, is that okay?"
Oswald laughed loudly, patted Commissioner Mike's arm and said, "You have the final say."
"Besides, are you still worried that I will take your credit?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that everything was said without saying anything.
At this time, the mercenaries outside the room reminded that the airship was about to take off.
Sifa and Oswald sat on the two sofa-like seats in front.
After fastening the seat belt, Sifer heard Oswald lower his voice and say, "Don't pay attention to what Mike said just now. When you arrive at the destination, you let go of your hands and feet and do what you want to do."
"Whatever happens, I will take responsibility."
"That's what I'm here for."
"Of course, if you find anything, I hope you will share it with me."
Seeing the smile in Oswald's eyes, Sifer responded with a snort: "It's natural."
soon.
The high-phlogiston steam engine of the airship hummed, and the corresponding blades began to rotate. Even though the airship had a soundproof design, Xifa still felt noisy when people were in the lounge.
Amidst the low roar, the floor and walls of the lounge trembled slightly.
The tremor gradually became severe from low to low, and finally turned into a swing. The airship wobbled upwards, and only after reaching high altitude did it gradually regain its stability.
Seeing from the window, Xifa saw that the private airport below had gradually shrunk.
The heritage of the Antiquities Conservation Association is amazing. To be able to build a private airport in Backlund is no longer something that can be done with money.
Xifa glanced at the old man next to him, and thoughts began to pop up in his mind.
After the airship was fully balanced, Oswald unfastened his seat belt, patted Sifa and said, "Come on, let's have a drink."
They came to a hall, and Oswald said to a waiter, "Give me a glass of champagne."
He looked at Xifa: "What do you want, the Helander on it is very good, try it?"
Sifa nodded.
The waiter went to the wine cabinet welded to the ground next to him, took out the corresponding wine bottle from it, and met the needs of the two of Oswald.
Sitting on the high chair that was also welded to the ground, Xifa uncovered a corner of the mask and took a sip of 'Heyland'.
This was a heartbeat, and then I heard a rough voice saying: "Every time you drink and eat, do you have to take off your mask like this?"
"This is really troublesome."
When Xifa turned his head, he saw Lakin Joseph, who was also in charge of the operation, sitting beside him. Besides him, there were several other members of the operation.
"Trouble is better than losing your life. I work in dangerous jobs, and the number of people who want to kill me cannot be counted."
In the action team, a younger member with blond hair snorted and said, "Dangerous job? Do you mean a fierce fight with the murlocs?"
"I heard you work at sea," the young man added.
Lakin Joseph immediately looked at him with a straight face and said, "Shut your mouth, Hatch, I don't want to hear you say anything, even just one sentence!"
Then he said to Xifa: "Sorry, young people always think of what to say."
Xifa smiled and didn't care.
At noon, they arrived at the capital of Jianhai County, the second largest city in Loen, Constant City.
This is a purely industrial city.
Chimneys and blast furnaces stand in forests in the city, like a man-made steel forest.
For Xifa who came to Xifa for the first time, such a scene was very shocking, and he really felt that the industrial power of this city was extremely developed.
As the carriage drove through the streets of this industrial city, Sifa saw the extensive use of concrete and steel in the buildings.
If you compare it with Backlund, you will find that the buildings in this city are taller, bigger, and denser.
Because it is an industrial city, soot can be seen everywhere, and even pedestrians here will get a lot of soot on their hats and clothes after walking around on the road.
Fortunately, the sea breeze here is strong, so the air quality is actually better than that in Backlund.
They had lunch at a local restaurant in the residential area, took a short break, and then took several carriages to their destination.
In the carriage, Xifa took a file and read it.
The place they are going now is the town of Binger. This is a small town by the sea, a three-hour drive from Conston City.
The town is dominated by fishing and forestry, without any industry, so the environment is very good.
Every summer, the millionaires in Conston like to go there for vacation.
But just at the beginning of this year, the weather there started to get weird.
Xifa was a little concerned about the time when the weather started to be abnormal.
At that time, it was not long after Bansi Harbor was destroyed.
PS: Tomorrow is Sunday, there will be no updates for travel O(∩_∩)O~~