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.

a smile and said, “Your compliments are

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

an umbrella and returned along. After waiting for

not without a goal. I was just trying to tell you that the notebook will definitely appear again. Perhaps, it

happy surmise.” Klein used his chin to gesture towards the carriage driver outside, indicating that he did not wish to discuss sensitive topics with

his head to look out the window. He saw raindrops streak across the glass, leaving behind blurry marks. It made the world outside a

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

wore yesterday. This is the

it to be a miniature gentleman’s formal suit—a small shirt, vest, bow

Amulet was made of bronze. It was carved with symbols representing gales and sea waves,

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

specifics. All they cared about was the number of kidnappers, if anything unusual had happened, or if

desired information, they bade Klee farewell

kilometer in the city and eight pence a 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,

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

private carriage was 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

After Leonard gave his

delighted and puzzled as

cast his

spread it out on the

held the silver-inlaid black cane and hung it

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

saw the world

it seven times, he released his grip of the black cane, but the cane did not fall to the ground. It remained standing in front of him even though

happened around Klein and he felt as if pairs of eyes were

this sensation occasionally when he was in the state

cane with his deep black eyes. He recited

“Elliott’s location.”

saying that, the cane

Klein held the cane and said in a

ethereal as though it could penetrate

called “Dowsing Rod Seeking.” The tool

direction. But as a Seer, Klein realized that through practice, he could search for people directly using this method. He

Antigonus family’s notebook, Klein could not remember it at all. Without the slightest impression, there was

carriage driver loudly. “We will tell you when there’s a

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

slowly, passing through one street

Klein used Dowsing Rod Seeking to

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

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

dark once again as the

slant. Klein