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.

buying black bread when someone suddenly patted

symptoms of a heart

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

when everything ended, he still hadn’t gained any clues. As the blurriness shattered, Klein left the dreamland and returned

wall of spirituality and said to the waiting Frye and

that Mrs. Lauwis had a heart ailment a long time ago. The only scene that was different was

free charity hospital, time is not something they

looked at the corpse on the bed and sighed

you implying that the supernatural factor

replied, “Yes, but this is merely my interpretation. Divination

conversation ended. He and Leonard stepped back to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his suitcase without

cleaning up and covering the corpse, he turned around and said, “Her death was caused by a

forth. He even walked to the side of the door, paused for quite a while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse

we can only hope,” Klein agreed,

his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went across the two floor mattresses without stepping

walked out of the room first. He told Lauwis

hurry to bury the body. Wait for another day, as there might be

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

and asked, “You plan on letting the corpse remain in the room for a few

the body onto the table at night. When we eat, I can carry her to

what he had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money

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

followed closely and

June or July, how would Lauwis

dark night with strong winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River? Or just dig a hole and

years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial

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 still couldn’t

leaving 134 Iron Cross Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted ways. Silently,

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

surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They only occasionally looked towards the door

accept daily. They can only take

economic recession in the recent months has

figure out a way

same long line. 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 their

fell silent for a few seconds before

publish any of this… Mr. Frye, I hardly ever hear you speak so

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