Chapter 202: Audience. (Part One)
As he sat down in the random cafe drinking his cup of jet black brew, Dante closed his eyes and waited. A moment later, the darkness enveloping his sight vanished, and the scenery in front of him changed.
The old table was gone, and so was the little brat sitting on the other side. Though he wanted to turn around and analyze his surroundings, he knew that wasn’t possible since he was looking at the world through someone else’s eyes, as proven by the reflection staring back at him.
[The connection is stable.] Said Volcan. [At the moment, there are no signs of jamming.]
’Let’s hope it stays that way...’
Currently, he was inside an elevator. Or, to be more accurate, the person whose eyes he was using was inside an elevator. A bit of an odd experience, to look at the mirror like walls and not see himself but a voluptuous woman with purple hair and lipstick.
Thankfully, Rose had the decency to wear something more appropriate for the day. Mr. Pike was there as well, and so was Kirk. The fourth person with them called himself Ken.
After his trip to the thirty-sixth floor, Dante provided Viktor with a few photos of the suite he was taken to for interrogation. Technically speaking, they were screencaptures from Volcan’s memories, but the details didn’t really matter.
Thanks to those photos, Rose was able to identify one of the Stahlkorps, and after working her magic on him, she was able to convince him to help her connect with some of the guests attending the big wedding.
Mr. Pike took over from there and used his social skills to form as many connections as he could with the people they came across, and after pulling a few stings here and there, they were finally granted an audience with the big man himself.