There is a set of brown leather sofas in the middle of the main hall, and a chandelier illuminates the room brightly. The decoration and furnishings around are not complicated. You can feel the original owner's rigor of things, meticulousness and high requirements for life. Next to a large clock, Daliang also saw a film phonograph.
The upper part of the main hall on the first floor is connected to the second floor. The open corridor connects the two floors through the "Z"-shaped building, making the space of the entire main hall look very open and grand.
Daliang only glanced for a moment and did not stop too much in the main hall. Under Robin's guidance, he led the heroes of the large grave to walk towards the dining room behind the main hall on the tough wooden floor.
The restaurant is also very spacious, which can accommodate more than a dozen people to eat at the same time. The long dining table is placed in the middle, and there is also a wealthy space around it. A wine cabinet, seasoning auxiliary table, and temporary cuisine table are built... The aisle also allows the attendants to calmly provide catering services on the dining table without affecting the dining of the host and guests.
After the heroes of the Big Grave came in, the dinner table had already been arranged, all of which were served in silver steel tableware, covered with a semi-spherical lid to prevent food from being contaminated with dust and preventing too fast temperature loss.
Daliang walked to the seat in the main seat, and sat on it after the butler Mike helped him pull out the seat. Then other heroes of the Big Grave came into the seat one after another. Sophia stood next to Daliang, reached out to take out a glass cup from his private space and put it in front of Daliang, and then poured him a glass of milk.
Mike has taken away all the lids on the food...
Roasted goose, sausage platter, fried fish fillets, shrimps, steamed snails, steak, sweet vegetable soup...
Regardless of whether the food is delicious or not, the whole process proves that Robin is still intentional.
Robin sat opposite Daliang, looking at the ancient heroes who were basically confirmed to be ancient heroes, sitting calmly in their own position waiting for the beginning of the dinner, his heart pounding.
Say you are not nervous...how is it possible.
He saw the female swordsman named Sophia with his own eyes, who took out a glass cup and a milk jug out of thin air. He thought she was a melee warrior, but he didn't expect that his magic level was so high...
What’s important is that such a powerful hero is not qualified to take the seat. God knows what kind of monster he is with.
In which era did they come from before the Dark Age?
Why did they suddenly appear at this point in time?
What is their purpose in coming to Saroyang City?
Are they just examples of this...or is the whole world a large-scale return of ancient heroes?
Just hearing this simple description of the ancient war by Young Master Liang, Robin felt that the many materials he had read were not enough. Now he knows too little about the ancient magic era...
But one thing is certain... I am absolutely right to hold my thighs and be a little brother's plan. With this basic policy guidance, no matter whether the task assigned by the lady can be completed, at least... my own safety can be guaranteed.
I guess so.
Robin glanced at Eric sitting next to him. His expression was serious... probably felt the pressure, but the rigorously trained agents had excellent psychological quality. Apart from sweating more on their heads, a paler complexion, and a harder body, they could not tell that there was too much nervousness.
Hahaha... At the critical moment, I have to rely on the secretly cultivated ace by my lady.
Robin secretly pinched his shaking legs.
At this time, the housekeeper Mike poured a glass of red wine for Robin and said softly: "Thank you very much for your hospitality. It can be seen...my host is very satisfied with the place, and it is the beginning of a friendly conversation.
My name is Mike.
Responsible for the catering service for this dinner... Since the host's maids have not come yet, I have some care for them, please forgive me!
If you need anything, you can call me anytime."
"Thank you very much..." Robin didn't dare to regard this elf butler as a real steward. This was an elves from the ancient magic era...
"Ding Ding Ding..." At this time, Daliang knocked the milk cup with a spoon a few times, and then said to Robin, who was sitting opposite him: "I've come. I guess you have guessed where we are from... and I still know nothing about you and your identity.
Now you can introduce yourself...and then I will decide what to do with you..."
For his own life, Robin immediately said: "My name is Jeffrey Robin, 27 years old, my father is a baron, I am the third son of the family. A 7th-level high-level magician, a 6th-level gunman... I used to serve the intelligence agency of the Florminke Empire... The Imperial Guard General Administration, and I am a civilian. Now I have been transferred to the intelligence agency of the Marcelères Province... The Special Security Bureau, today is my first day in office.
This is Mondo Eric, 31 years old, his father is a viscount and four sons of the family. He once served in the Northern Empire Musketeers Cavalry Regiment, participated in the war against the Northern Orcs, and received three second-level combat hero medals and one first-level combat hero medal. He was later transferred to the intelligence agency of the Florminke Empire... The General Administration of Imperial Guards, A-level field agents. Level 8 senior magician, Level 12 gunner, Level 11 fighter, Level 10 Silver Wing Driver, Level 11 Iron War Fort Driver... He has performed 42 field trips, and the mission completion rate is 100%.
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Despite the shocked Eric's frequent hints, Robin memorized the information he knew about Eric completely and completely cut him in front of all the ancient heroes. If it weren't for the fact that the people sitting here were too strong and Miss Anne's orders were restricted, Eric would have stood up and collapsed the leaked guy.
Robin looked at Eric's suggestive look and continued: "Now Eric and I have been transferred to the Special Security Bureau of Marcelères Province.
The ladies Miss Sophia met on the train were Miss Anne, the eldest daughter of Marquis Whitehead, who was now transferred to the position of director of the Special Security Bureau of the Marcelères Province.
This is who we are.”
After Robin's introduction, Daliang already knew who they were.
Agents from the Flormink Empire. These are all trained and highly alert and high IQ groups. Sophia showed so many ancient gold coins in front of them, and it was difficult not to be suspected.
Daliang asked Robin, "How many people know our identity now?"
"Only me, Eric and Miss Anne..." After saying that, Robin, who was afraid of being silenced, immediately explained: "Don't worry, we have no intention of spreading your identities. Without your consent, we would not even reveal a word to the Emperor of the Empire...
Chapter completed!