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

they were afraid of alerting the kidnappers, the carriage did not stop at the Vickroy’s residence. Instead, it stopped

waiting for some time, Leonard

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

isn’t a happy surmise.” Klein used his chin to gesture towards the carriage

saw raindrops streak across the glass, leaving behind

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

Young Master Elliott wore yesterday. This is

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

with symbols representing gales and

easier…” Klee sat down and

was the number of kidnappers, if anything unusual had happened,

firearms…” After obtaining the desired information, they bade

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

from Azik that in the capital, Backlund, these carriage drivers

a luxury. However, he did not need to worry about this

Leonard gave

The carriage driver was delighted and

a moment.” Leonard cast his gaze at

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

black cane and hung it straight over

head as his mind rapidly turned still.

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

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

and he felt as if pairs of

this sensation occasionally when

he looked at the cane with his deep black

“Elliott’s location.”

he finished saying that, the cane fell and pointed straight

cane and said in a deep

voice sounded a little ethereal as though

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

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

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

loudly. “We will tell you when

but the notes in his pocket and the willingness of his passengers to hand over the money kept him quiet. He chose to follow the

slowly, passing through

Rod Seeking to correct

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

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

the raindrops around him suddenly spun in

the front with a slant. Klein pointed at the