The recent battle had not consumed much of Hobart's strength, so he could use the Spirit Medium Necklace without haste.
The room immediately turned cold and gloomy. Hobart's eyes became completely black as he saw the stranger's dissipating spirituality. The surroundings swiftly vanished, transforming into an expanse of Gray Fog.
Hobart grasped the man's spirituality and began silently reciting, "Your name and identity."
"Your name and identity."
"..."
After reciting it seven times, the scene Hobart wanted appeared within the Gray Fog. It was an identification document held in one hand. The deceased was named Wayne, and he was actually a staff member of the Feneport Embassy.
"You cannot carry this identification on you. It will remain in my custody until you return to your country," a voice said. "You will disguise yourself as a merchant and cooperate with the Ambassador's operations."
The scene before him vanished, returning to the appearance of Gray Fog.
Hobart froze. Why would a Fenebote spy be here? Then he asked, "Your purpose for coming here tonight."
"Your purpose for coming here tonight."
"..."
Another scene emerged from the Gray Fog. It was an office, where a middle-aged man with Fenebote's distinctive toothbrush mustache and thinning hair said angrily, "Earl Vincent's matter is already troublesome enough, and those two idiots had to cause trouble at a time like this! Have them sneak out through the docks tomorrow. Send them to the Southern Continent and never let them come back."
The scene vanished and became Gray Fog once more.
Earl Vincent? Could the burglary at Earl Vincent's home have been connected to the Feneport Embassy?
As for those two heretics, Hobart already had a rough guess. To confirm it, he asked, "Who was that middle-aged man who appeared just now?"
"Who was that middle-aged man who