The figure wore a small black bonnet and a Gothic court dress. With brilliant golden hair, blue eyes, and delicate, doll-like features, she was none other than the "Marionettist," Sharron.
Tonight, she was to attack the Fire Dragon Bar and put pressure on the Iron and Blood Cross Order.
At that moment, a figure silently appeared inside the room. It was Sifa.
However, this Sifa was merely a figure projected through Mirror Illusion.
He stood by the window, looking at the Fire Dragon Bar across the street.
Sharron left the window and appeared beside Sifa. "Can I begin?"
Sifa nodded. "Don't kill Reed Parker. Let him go and raise the alarm."
Sharron lifted her skirt slightly, and her figure grew insubstantial again before vanishing into thin air.
Sifa had not chosen Sharron to attack the Fire Dragon Bar on a whim.
As Don Quixote, he had stormed the Star Highlands and driven out the Rose School. As such, those of the Aberration pathway had every reason to retaliate against the Iron and Blood Cross Order.
Although the news might not have reached the North Continent yet, the Iron and Blood Cross Order would have little difficulty discovering it with a little investigation.
When that happened, they naturally would not suspect that Sharron was acting on Mr. William's instructions.
The Fire Dragon Bar.
In her Wraith state, Sharron appeared on a window. Sifa had already told her what Reed Parker looked like and where he would be.
She entered the card room effortlessly, but Reed Parker was nowhere to be seen.
He might not have arrived yet.
Sharron was in no hurry. She had always been patient.
As she waited...
Her spiritual intuition stirred, and she saw the card room's door open.
Several men walked in.
One of them was Reed