Infiltration

"Yawn!"

Bobobo Wei Qi let out a huge yawn, rubbed the crust from the corner of his eyes, watched a carriage disappear down the street, then turned to Richard beside him, who was watching as well, and asked, "Hey, are you sure we're choosing that old man as our target?"

It was already September Cool Moon. More than half a month had passed since he had met Richard in the castle.

Over those past half a month, they had first "wasted" more than a week in Galan City. After finally arriving in Delan, they had spent another week investigating.

In the end, after following a series of clues, they had identified several targets connected to the Truth Society. Yet Richard had insisted on starting with the most pathetic one, which left Bobobo Wei Qi deeply dissatisfied.

"Yawn!"

After yawning again, Bobobo Wei Qi said, "Setting aside that guy's lifestyle, his strength alone is far too weak, isn't it? I suspect some younger Level 3 Wizard Apprentices could defeat him.

Can someone like that really get in touch with the Truth Society's core? Can he access the Truth Society's secrets? I don't believe it. I think that One-Eye in East City would be much better than him. If that won't work, we could choose that big idiot in West City."

Compared with Bobobo Wei Qi, Richard was full of energy at the moment. He showed none of the grogginess of someone not fully awake, nor had he been infected by Bobobo Wei Qi's repeated yawns.

After hearing Bobobo Wei Qi's words, he replied seriously, "I admit that this target is excessively weak. But that is precisely why I chose him."

"How so?"

"What we need to do is infiltrate without drawing the Truth Society's attention. Starting with a powerful target would