36 Mission hall (2/2)

”My mentor Carl van Bergen asked me to meet him here.”

He then could see her press a button on her headset before she nodded and said, ”Follow me.”

It seemed like she had just checked if what he said was true. The security was really high here and he couldn't help but wonder what was the requisite to get a membership card.

The waitress lead him into a small room. When the went in he could feel the light pressure of a defense shield which hadn't been activated.

”Sir. I brought your guest.”, she then told his mentor while bowing to him.

”Thank you Clara. Could you please bring him a cup of milk coffee?”

”Of course, Sir.”, she once again bowed and then left the room without turning around.

”Good, you are finally here.”, his mentor then scolded him.

He took a look at his clock and thought indignant, * I'm even five minutes to early, so how could he say that I'm finally here?*, but influenced by the atmosphere here he didn't express himself.

”Don't be shy. Sit down.”, his mentor grinned at him while pointing on the seat opposite of him.

”So what do you think of this cafe?”

”Impressive.”, Ivan told his honest opinion. He never had seen such luxury. Even when he had stayed at the villa and visited different places with his daughter, and some of them were reserved for the rich and mighty of the capital.

Take the chair he sat on for example. He wasn't sure what wood it was made out but it had a great dark color and the texture as well as the grain were fine and clear, making him sure that it wasn't simple and surely worth a lot. The metal parts were out of a metal alloy, which had the characteristic luster of an alloy he had once seen in a book and which was used to make high grade weapons.