Chapter 415. Final Plan

FAYZ

Seeing him there caused an involuntary tremor. Knowledge gave me power, yes, but also more fear. Because I knew it was something so unknown that it had no limits. I couldn’t challenge someone like him.

“What are you talking about, sir?” I asked.

It annoyed me deeply to have to call him sir, even though I knew he was extremely powerful. I wanted to be faithful to the cause, to our purpose, but it was so difficult for me.

“You’re poking around in places you shouldn’t be.” The weasel stared at me intently, as if he could read my thoughts. “You’re playing at being more important than you are.”

“No,” I replied. “I haven’t done anything like that. I only want to serve the king.”

“Then why are you prowling around the city like a beggar? Don’t you have more important matters to attend to?” His eyes turned dark as a starless sky.

He didn’t have a very descriptive expression. To me, it was an unusual trait. As if he only existed without having an