Chapter 404: Benjamin In Syria

Cipherella stepped forward, her expression resolute and unwavering. "I'm ready, master," she said with a calm, steady voice. "Here to serve you always."

Benjamin gave a slight nod, appreciating her loyalty and readiness. "Good," he replied. "Prepare everything for our departure. We leave as soon as possible.”

The next day, just before dawn, Benjamin and Cipherella stood ready. It was around 4 a.m., and the air was cool and still. They both wore outfits that were unique and strangely practical, designed for a mission that required both stealth and speed.

Benjamin was dressed in a sleek, form-fitting black jacket made from a high-tech, bulletproof fabric that looked like a regular leather jacket. His pants were reinforced with tactical padding, blending seamlessly into a pair of sturdy, lightweight boots. The dark colors of his clothing seemed to absorb the surrounding shadows, making him almost blend into the dim light of early morning.

Cipherella, standing beside him, wore a dark,