Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 158

How enviable it is for Miss Justice to always maintain a cheerful mood. I wish I could be like that… Listening to her lively greetings, Klein couldn’t help but sigh wistfully.

He then recalled the time when she had taken out a thousand pounds so easily, and he realized that it would be very difficult if he wanted to maintain his cheerful emotions like Miss Justice.

The Sun, Derrick Berg, was a young man that cared a lot about his reputation. He immediately replied, “I have obtained the Telepathist formula.”

For the past week, he had been settling the inheritance that his parents had left him. Besides the property, furniture, and a few sentimental items, the rest of the valuable items were brought to the black market in the City of Silver in exchange for the Telepathist formula and the Bard potion’s ingredients. His meals were now rationed.

However, he believed that the situation wouldn’t be for long. When he passes the combat examination, he would then join the team that cleansed the Things of the Dark in the outskirts of the city and be paid a decent amount.

When I become stronger, I’ll apply to become a member of the elite squad, to explore the depths of the dark and find a way to remove the curse… Derrick thought with hope as he looked towards The Fool who was engulfed in the fog.

He noticed that last time, after Miss Justice made a request to Mr. Fool, she was able to produce a page of the unknown Roselle diary out of thin air!

Although Derrick didn’t quite understand what had happened, he felt that it’d be better if he watched Mr. Fool.

“First, recall the formula in your head. Then, grab the pen by your side and instill it with the strong desire to express your thoughts.” Klein casually leaned back in his high chair.

As The Sun was from the City of Silver, which might be the Forsaken Land of the Gods, the pen that instantiated before him wasn’t a fountain pen, but a quill instead.

Of course, there still wasn’t any ink.

Derrick didn’t dare to doubt what The Fool said, so he immediately grabbed the quill that suddenly appeared by his hand.

He followed The Fool’s instruction, and as expected, he saw the Telepathist potion formula appear on the brown goatskin parchment before him within seconds.

After looking through it twice, Derrick silently pushed the promised item towards Miss Justice.

Audrey was overjoyed and eager, but she took the parchment gracefully. She glanced at the page, and the words that Klein had translated came into sight.

“Main ingredients: Phantom Netherdrake’s complete pituitary gland, 10 ml of Half Specter Rabbit.

“Supplementary ingredients…”

trying to learn more about the different types and names of Beyonder ingredients from Fors and Xio, seemed to fret in

moments, she would completely forget how a Spectator

a light rapping sound. She quickly looked towards

surprised to see Mr. Fool rapping at the edge of the table with his right index finger while he gestured to her

was confused as her

she was about to ask, the corner of her eyes suddenly saw some changes on the Telepathist formula. There were remarks next to some

Salamander),

“Supplementary ingredients…”

all of these! Audrey was stunned at first, then there was an intense surge of

you, Mr. Fool. You’re really very knowledgeable.” She looked towards the seat of

Alger didn’t know what had happened, but he felt extreme contempt

godlike figure

equivalent to knowledge

without any misgivings because this wasn’t something he could’ve done just because he had chanced upon

constantly studying ancient terminology. Therefore, even if Daxter Guderian hadn’t managed to get the formula in time, he could’ve made the notations easily.

“Preparedness averts peril…” Klein thought

times and then reined in her gaze

She put down her pen and looked towards the fog-engulfed Fool.

only cost her twenty pounds, while the Sheriff

she had to pay another 430 pounds on top of the three pages

seller didn’t know the value of Roselle’s diary. It

least fifty pounds per page! Audrey held her

that much money at Sir Deweyville’s place…Klein sighed and pretended to not be interested in money as

is my adorer’s

Fool’s mouth as they damaged

last Wednesday while investigating the houses with

required one to memorize his account number and the corresponding password in order to

he could also request to add in a signature and thumbprint

keep his identity secret, Klein left it with

in ancient Hermes: “The Fool that doesn’t belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog; the King

signal, and can simply find out who’s the one trying to steal my wealth

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