Wilbur''s phone dinged just a minuteter. The message contained Fawkes'' personal information, as well as some data on Rindo Mine, including its location.


    Fawkes was hiding in Rindo Mine but was still surfing the inte. That was how La found his location.


    Rindo Mine?


    Wilbur looked through the data, which said that Rindo Mine came to be a few years ago and was discovered to contain a special metal that reminded Wilbur of the two activation metals at once.


    The Satan Robot had used the two activation metals to sustain and prolong its functions. Maybe finding more of those metals in that mine could get Wilbur some grace points.


    Wilbur drove to Rindo Mine at once. He was greeted with endless deserts uponing out of Monsato, and the spacious roads made the journey to the mine only a little over an hour long.


    After parking outside the mine, Wilbur used a spell to change his appearance to that of Trevor Penn.


    The Satan Robot matter seemed to have been dealt with for now, and Wilbur did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble while he took care of the root of the problem.


    Although the Rindo Mine was named a mine, it was more than the name


    suggested. It was a fairly new mine, discovered a few years ago, and rumored to be rich in resources. Thus, many businesses have been set up here selling daily necessities.


    Rindo Mine had turned into somewhat of a small town over the past few years, filled with people all the time and bursting with life. Wilbur looked around before making his way to a bar.


    He sat down in the lounge and ordered a ss of wine, nning to get more information on Fawkes. After all, Fawkes was the king of metals in Moda, and everyone was bound to know about him here.


    However, the other upants of the bar seemed to talk about everything under the sky but Fawkes. That probably meant that the townsfolk had no idea that Fawkes was even here.


    Fawkes must have hidden his identity and snuck in here.


    If that was the case, it was going to be much more difficult to find the guy. Wilbur suddenly thought of the location La had sent him and lit up before heading to the bathroom to check the message again.


    After that, Wilbur came to a club named The Cassidy. As it was currently daytime and clubs were only open at night, so Wilbur could not enter yet. Even if he were to break into the club, Wilbur was not sure that he would be able to find Fawkes.


    Wilbur sent a text message to La, asking her if she could give a more specific location of where Fawkes was again. Yet La responded saying there was nothing she could do about it as the information was blocked from her by the professional hackers working for Fawkes.


    This meant that Fawkes probably knew someone was trying to track him down, and he was not actually using the inte.


    Wilbur frowned. Could there be a hacker hiding in Rindo Mine? He knew how skilled La was and was certain that she was dealing with a pro if even she got blocked.


    A hacker that brilliant must be worth in the hundreds of millions of dors, and Wilbur had not expected someone like that to be in a ce like Rindo Mine. It was important to note that the mine was no bigger than a small town regardless of how busy it was, and pro hackers usually resided in big cities where there was more data to be obtained.


    Just as Wilbur was pondering to himself, a handnded on his shoulder.