Chapter 62: Libra [1]

Crouching high on a slate rooftop, a cloaked figure huddled behind a soot-stained chimney. He carefully peeked over the stone ledge, his gaze cast downward toward the bustling thoroughfare, locked intently on the armory’s entrance.

Ulrich had just entered the shop with his entourage, but moments later, he had stepped back out alone. Then, for some inexplicable reason, he had simply vanished into a narrow street.

The spy had completely lost his track.

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