Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 120

“There is the presence of supernatural factors…” Klein’s eyes returned to normal, and he looked at Leonard and Frye.

Leonard suddenly chuckled.

“Very professional, and deserving of the title of Seer.”

Are you trying to hint at something… Klein muttered in his head.

Frye opened his suitcase and took out a silver knife and other tools. He paused and asked, “The corpse tells me that she really died of a sudden heart attack. Do you have any way to divine a more detailed answer?”

Klein nodded seriously and said, “I can attempt to combine a mediumship ritual and a dream divination. Hopefully, I’ll be able to obtain something from Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.”

Frye maintained his cold and reserved state. He took two steps back and said, “Give it a try.”

He turned his head sideways and looked at Klein. He suddenly sighed without much fluctuation in his tone. “You’re getting more and more used to this kind of situation.”

It’s not like I wanted it… Klein had an urge to cry. He then took out the bottles of pure dew, essential oils, and herbal powder. Then, he quickly set up the mediumship ritual.

He chanted the honored titles of the Evernight Goddess in the middle of the spirituality wall and recited his prayers in Hermes.

Soon, wind spun around him and the light grew dimmer.

Klein’s eyes turned entirely black, and he repeated the divination statement, “The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.

“The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.”

…

He entered the dreamland whilst standing and ‘saw’ a translucent spirit lingering around the corpse.

Then, he extended his illusory right hand to touch Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.

In an instance, light burst out in front of him as scenes flashed past, one after another.

There was a skinny and sallow lady dressed in ragged clothes, busily making matchboxes.

She suddenly paused and held her chest.

She was speaking to her two children.

Her body wavered as she gasped for air.

black bread when someone

the symptoms of a heart attack again

was feeling weary and got into bed, but she never woke

of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended, he still hadn’t gained any

and said

scene that was different

very, very sick. Even if they were to queue at a free charity hospital, time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work might mean no food on the table the next day.” Leonard sighed emotionally

at the corpse on the bed

“Are you implying that the supernatural factor came into play when Mrs. Lauwis was patted? It came

but this is

other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take

covering the corpse, he turned around and said,

while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse in West Borough. We’ll see

Klein agreed, still filled

his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went across the

of the room first. He

be in a hurry to bury the body. Wait for another

and lost, he said, “A-actually, I… I don’t have the money to bury her just yet. I have to save for another few days, just a few

and asked, “You plan on letting the

thankfully, the weather became colder recently. I can move the body onto the table at night. When

had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money for the burial next

those words in absolute calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked

closely and thought of a

the weather was still as hot as June or July, how would Lauwis deal

with strong winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River?

the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial households from

country provided free land, while each church was in charge of keeping watch and patrolling. They only charged minimum fees for cremation and burial in order to pay for the

so, the truly poor

Iron Cross Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted ways. Silently, they took a turn to the nearby

Klein saw a long queue. It was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on earth queued for a shop that gone viral on the Internet.

people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb

limit to the number of homeless poor each workhouse will accept daily. They can only take them in based on the queue order. Of course, the workhouse will examine and refuse entry

months has played

don’t manage to queue will have to figure out a way of

Some of them would wait from two in the afternoon.” Frye paused. “The rest of the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to find a job and fall into a vicious cycle that leads directly to death. Those who can’t withstand the hardship end up losing

for a few seconds before letting out a

never publish any of this… Mr. Frye, I hardly ever hear

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