He nodded. "Where is he?"
"...We lost him. He was last seen on Tulip Street."
Klein said in a steady voice, "Keep looking."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
"I hope the next time you come to me, it will be to tell me you've caught him."
"Understood."
Klein waved a hand, and Lü Er'an hurried away.
Once the blond secretary was far away, he hurried back to the desk and pulled out the information on Roy King. "Roy King, a member of the School of Life. Currently being hunted for his involvement in certain confidential matters."
As expected, the information he left behind is very limited.
All Klein knew about the School of Life was that it seemed to be a Beyonder organization with a long history, passing on its teachings through master-disciple relationships. He also remembered the kindhearted Fat Apothecary he had met in Backlund, who never quite knew how to speak nicely. He was suspected of being a member of this organization.
"I wonder why Amyrius wants to arrest someone from the School of Life. Hopefully I won't have to deal with this later, or it'll be very easy to give myself away."
Boom!!
Just then, a thunderclap rang out, followed by a gale pouring through the window, making the pages of the books in the study rustle loudly.
Klein frowned. Immediately afterward, the door was thrown open with a bang, and a tall, burly middle-aged man wearing the robes of a Storm priest barged in angrily, making no attempt to rein in his raging aura.
"Admiral Amyrius!"
The middle-aged man asked coldly, "Why did you suddenly revoke the wanted notice for Gehrman Sparrow?"
Klein swiftly recalled the information about the man before him: a Cardinal of the Church of Storms, the true ruler of the Beyonder world of Rhos