Lord of the Mysteries

While looking at Klein, Leonard smiled and nodded.

“Then, do you need anything from them?”

He had cooperated with Old Neil and company numerous times, so he naturally knew that divination required a medium, especially when the person being divined was not present.

Klein thought for a moment before saying to Klee, “I need some of Elliott’s recent clothes which have not been washed or starched. It would be better if you have any accessories he used to wear on him.”

He tried to choose ordinary mediums, not something that would normally invite questions.

But even so, Klee wore a look of puzzlement.

“Why?”

After his question, he added, “I have a picture of Young Master Elliott on me.”

Why? Because we are divining his location… Klein was momentarily at a loss for an answer.

If he answered truthfully, ignoring the fact that it violated the confidentiality clause, Klee would likely storm out immediately and rip apart the contract while cursing, “This bunch of cheats! If that works, why don’t I find the most famous Spirit Medium in Awwa County!”

By the side, Leonard Mitchell chuckled and said, “Mr. Klee, my partner, um—colleague rears a unique pet. Its sense of smell is sharper than a hound’s. That’s why we need clothes that little Elliott wore and items he used to wear on him to aid us in finding him. As you know, clues typically bring you to a general region.”

“As for the picture, we would need it too. Both of us need to know what little Elliott looks like.”

Klee accepted the reason by nodding slowly.

“Will you be waiting here, or will you be going with me to Mr. Vickroy’s residence in the city?”

“Let’s go together. It saves time,” replied Klein simply.

Not only was he eager to try out his abilities as a Beyonder, but he also wanted to save the child.

“Alright, the carriage is downstairs.” As Klee spoke, he took out a black-and-white photograph and handed it to Leonard.

It was a picture of Elliott Vickroy alone. He was about ten years old with rather long hair that nearly covered his eyes. There were obvious freckles on his face and he did not seem to stand out.

Leonard glanced at it and handed it to Klein.

Klein took a careful look and placed the photograph into his pocket. Then, he took his cane and put on his hat. He followed the two out of Blackthorn Security Company and boarded the carriage downstairs.

The carriage’s interior was rather spacious. It was lined with thick carpet and a tiny table to rest items on.

As Klee was around, Klein and Leonard did not say a word. They quietly took in the experience of traversing the pooling roads in a carriage.

“The carriage driver is quite good.” Leonard broke the silence after some time with praise and a smile.

“Yeah.” Klein answered perfunctorily.

compliments

the kidnappers, the carriage did not stop at the Vickroy’s residence. Instead,

umbrella and returned along. After waiting for some time, Leonard talked to

was just trying to tell you that the notebook will definitely appear again. Perhaps, it might

Klein used his chin to gesture towards the carriage driver outside,

his head to look out the window. He saw raindrops streak across the glass, leaving behind

with a bag of items. Since he walked in a hurry, the edge of

clothes Young Master Elliott wore yesterday. This is the Storm Amulet he used to

it. He discovered it to be a miniature gentleman’s formal suit—a small shirt, vest,

symbols

Master Elliott’s kidnapping. Hopefully, it will let you find him easier…” Klee sat down and described the

about was the number

“normal,” “armed with firearms…” After obtaining the desired information, they bade Klee farewell and hired a two-wheeled

kilometer outside. The former cost two soli per hour or part thereof. After the first hour, there were additional charges of six pence every fifteen minutes. In inclement weather or if the customer needed to go faster,

capital, Backlund, these carriage drivers were famous for

not need to worry about

time.” After Leonard gave his instructions,

was delighted and puzzled as

moment.” Leonard cast

took out Elliott’s clothes. He spread it out on the carriage’s floor and then wound the Storm Amulet around

held the silver-inlaid black cane and

of light in his head as his mind rapidly turned still. His brown eyes quickly turned deeper in color as he

body’s “spirit” turning light. He vaguely saw the world of spirits everywhere.

but the cane did not fall to the ground. It remained standing in front of him

Klein and he felt as if pairs of eyes were

past few days, Klein had felt this sensation occasionally when

little fear, he looked at the cane with his deep black eyes. He recited once again in his heart, “Elliott’s

“Elliott’s location.”

he finished saying that, the

cane and said

voice sounded a little ethereal as though it could penetrate the unknown

of the divination abilities he had grasped. It was called “Dowsing Rod Seeking.” The tool of choice had to be

dowsing rods. Dowsing rods were shaped like two straight metal wires tapered to an edge. He would hold on to the shorter side and turn it to ascertain the correct direction. But as a Seer, Klein realized that through practice, he could search for people directly using this method. He could also use his cane as a replacement for dowsing rods. The direction in which the cane fell was the direction of the item he was

Antigonus family’s notebook, Klein could not remember it at all.

“We will tell

not understand why that was necessary, but the notes in his pocket and the willingness of his passengers to hand over the money kept

passing

Dowsing Rod Seeking to correct

building once, he finally determined that Elliott was inside. It had only been thirty minutes since

cane, Klein did not continue using Elliott’s clothes. Instead, he placed the cane, entwined with the Storm Amulet directly onto

turned dark once again as the raindrops around him suddenly

to the front with a slant. Klein pointed at