Lord of the Mysteries
Chapter 141
The exhausted Klein dispelled the sealed wall of spirituality, allowing the cool wind to blow onto his face. The scent of grass and trees that the wind carried revitalized him.
He rubbed the warm and classic Sealed Artifact 3-0782 with his hands and sighed to himself.
“Who would have thought that there would be a drop of god’s blood in this emblem? I have to assume that the experts from the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun must have tried searching for this item in the past, but couldn’t find it…”
Klein stretched his neck. He didn’t dare try anything else, keeping the Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem in the inner pocket of his windbreaker.
His hand followed a chain and took out a silver vine-leaf pocket watch. He opened it to see that there was still about an hour before Corpse Collector Frye’s shift.
I need two matches to prop up my eyelids… This is a side effect of that near-death experience! Klein didn’t have any other ideas. All he could do was take out a small metal bottle from a tiny hidden pocket. He uncapped the bottle and brought it near his nose.
A pungent smell, a mix of mint and disinfectant, quickly entered his nose, giving Klein goosebumps. His senses were jolted, making him forget his fatigue temporarily.
He had learned the formula from Corpse Collector Frye. It was called Quelaag’s Oil, and it could help a person ignore the stench of rotting corpses, as well as refresh and clear the mind.
The next hour felt like torture. Klein paced around from time to time, and was bitten by the mosquitoes in the forest several times.
Finally, he saw the black-haired, blue-eyed Frye walking out of the town wearing a windbreaker and holding a cane.
Even though Frye still looked like a living corpse, Klein felt as though he was looking at his savior. He covered his mouth and let out a yawn, making his eyes teary. He made his way over and took out Sealed Artifact 3-0782 from his pocket.
“What happened?” Frye asked as he looked at his partner’s pale face.
Klein sighed and said, “I just did my shift at Chanis Gate the previous night and didn’t sleep too well in the morning, so I’m very tired.”
He didn’t elaborate further and changed the subject. “Shall I come for my next shift four hours from now?”
“Seven hours. The Captain doesn’t need sleep at night.” Frye took the Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem.
I’m glad someone enjoys staying up late… Klein ridiculed the Captain under his breath. He bade goodbye to Frye and walked towards the town.
On the way back to the inn, he took out his pocket watch again and checked the time.
nice person… Klein laughed and walked faster. He returned to the inn and opened the half-closed door. The boss watched
and shoes after locking the door. He didn’t wash up, but instead
became heavy in just a few
cup of soda and a plate of spicy chicken wings were on
bamboo shoots, but he liked it in soup with meat slices. The refreshing taste and the little bit of
of rice if
his game, his dream changed again, presenting him with
alert, aware that he
dining table, a copy of the Tingen Daily Tribune in his hand. In front of him was a bowl of tomato oxtail
door, suddenly noticing a figure standing outside the window of
gray-eyed Dunn. Half his face was clinging close to the window as
someone in their dreams? Is this your way of acting as an Nightmare? Klein
this is my cooking! He sighed to himself. He understood why he became suddenly became alert in his dream, why the scene of him on
would naturally become aware when someone
and directly entered the
and nodded before sitting down. He didn’t stand on ceremony, picking up cutlery and quickly polishing off the stew, lamb
dumbfounded, unsure what
exhaled in satisfaction and gave Klein a thumbs up. He then took out his
then put on his hat and
Captain’s back, unable
and instinctively wanted to conjure up the food he
stew, lamb chops, mashed potatoes didn’t appear in his
to prevent me from eating supper in my dream? That sure is a nightmare… This method of acting as a Nightmare sure
out a laugh and exited his dream,
next day, Klein, who had no choice but to wake up early, drink his coffee and
prepared to set
when they arrived at 36 Zouteland Street. Fyre sat behind the typewriter after Dunn, the most energized of the lot, returned Sealed Artifact 3-0782 to the back of Chanis Gate. He took advantage of the fact that the
were within the list—including the materials he used to drive the
return home immediately, for he had arranged to meet the asylum’s Doctor Daxter at one in the afternoon at the agreed upon venue through
does the boss of a secret society have such a tiring life? Klein
the previous day. He wasn’t worried that he would forget, for the information could be recalled using divination. He was afraid that he would disregard the existence of this
Klein insisted on doing a review every week and reorganize all the
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