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.

smile and said, “Your compliments are his honor.

carriage did not stop at the Vickroy’s residence.

waiting for

without a goal. I was just trying to tell you that the notebook will definitely appear again.

carriage driver outside, indicating that he did not wish

to look out the window. He saw raindrops streak across the

in a hurry, the edge

the clothes Young Master Elliott wore yesterday. This is the Storm

took it and glanced at it. He discovered it to be a miniature gentleman’s formal suit—a

Storm Amulet was made of bronze. It was carved with symbols representing gales and sea waves, but they did not trigger Klein’s

it will let you find him easier…” Klee sat down and described the nightmare that happened in the morning, hoping that the helpers he went through great trouble to hire would be of

and Leonard held no interest in the specifics. All they cared about was the number of kidnappers, if anything unusual had happened, or

“normal,” “armed with firearms…” After obtaining the desired information,

four-wheeled or two-wheeled. They were charged either by time or distance. The latter was at four pence a kilometer in the city and eight pence a kilometer outside. The former cost two

Azik that in the capital, Backlund, these carriage drivers were famous

quite a luxury. However, he did not need to worry about this at the moment since Leonard had tossed two one-soli notes to the carriage

the time.” After Leonard gave his instructions, he

The carriage driver was delighted and puzzled as he held the

Leonard cast his gaze

Elliott’s clothes. He spread it out on the carriage’s floor and then

held the silver-inlaid black cane and hung it straight

the sphere of light in his head as his mind rapidly turned still.

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

times, he released his grip of the black cane, but the cane did not

invisible stirrings happened around Klein and he felt as if pairs of eyes were looking at

felt this sensation occasionally when he was in the state of Cogitation or Spirit

a little fear, he looked at the cane with his deep black eyes. He recited once again in

“Elliott’s location.”

finished saying that, the

held the cane and said in

ethereal as

had grasped. It was called “Dowsing Rod Seeking.” The tool of choice had to be wooden,

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

notebook, Klein could not remember it at all. Without the slightest impression,

carriage driver loudly. “We

the notes in his pocket and the willingness of his passengers to hand over the money kept him

slowly, passing

Dowsing Rod Seeking to

carriage circled a building once, he finally determined that Elliott was

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

once again as the raindrops around him suddenly

cane fell to the front with a slant. Klein