Chapter 1877 Departure

Chapter 1877 Departure

Morgany has never felt more focused than now. They finally got the bloodline the second key was under. And wouldn't you know it, he was royalty.... Tenola Royalty. But so what? What they want is what they'll get. 2 hours later, the leader of the Sacred Order thoughtfully drummed his fingers along his thighs. "We leave in 2 nights." Obiwan nodded, "And when will you all be back?" "2 months... 2 months is all we need." Hearing the Sacred leader's words, Obiwan then reached to open one of his drawers, taking out a well sealed envelope with a crimson stamp on it. Delivering such a letter was beneath the Scared Order, but since it was instructed by the organization, it must be done.

"For Lord Whitefield Fogger." "One of ours?"

Obiwan shook his head, "Not yet." The letter was more or less like enticement to have Lord Fogger join their Organization. In exchange, they will honor any one true wish he has. Obiwan chuckled cruelly. They have had an eye on Fogger for many years now, but didn't want to go to him yet.

It's a fact that humans were more radical in their hours of need. Believe it or not, now was that time for Lord Fogger. And who better to appear as a savior to him now if not then?

Impossible! Even the Tenolian Monarch himself would suffer in their hands. With the conversation over, the Sacred Order and its leader were then escorted to their sleeping quarters to rest and eat to their fill during the 2 days of stay here. As for Obiwan, he quickly assigned a few to make sure the strongest horses were in tiptop shape for their departure. The stables were nowhere close to this hideout, but were at a noble's home. The noble was one of theirs. Word has to be sent so that on the 2nd day prior to their leaving, the horses could be brought over.

That was the number of Sacred Order men, including their leader who arrived. In truth, Obiwan felt that only a handful of them was enough to snatch the Key away. But perhaps this matter was of highest importance, the organization sent 101 of them to guarantee that the job would be done no matter what drawbacks arise. ....

Time, time, time... Time was never a luxury man could control. And before anyone knew it, the 2nd day arrived. The Sacred Order got their horses, food, and other hidden items to assist in their cause, preparing for departure in the dead of night during curfew hours.

Like ghosts, no one saw them when they arrived the City, and now one would see them when leaving.

However.... they weren't the only ones preparing for a departure...