Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 247

The figure in the mirror was clear, but it was as though the woman in the black regal dress had never appeared.

Klein secretly activated his Spirit Vision, but didn’t find anything.

Did I just hire a female ghost as my bodyguard? She’s even stranger than a female ghost… At the very least, one can see ghosts with Spirit Vision… Klein thoughtfully touched Azik’s copper whistle in his pocket, feeling nothing but its cold chill. Like before, it didn’t have any additional changes.

She’s unaffected by the copper whistle… Seems like she isn’t an undead creature… However, I can’t be sure. Back then, the copper whistle was buried with me, but the corpses surrounding me didn’t act abnormally… Was it because those buried in the cemetery have experienced a send off by the priests and bishops? When does it work and when doesn’t it… When this business with the ambassador is over, and if I’m still alive, I’ll go to the cemetery and try to figure out the scope of its effect and its limits. I can’t always carry a time bomb like this… Klein washed his face and walked out of the bathroom.

Just as he picked up the newspaper in the living room and was going to read it in the living room or bedroom, he heard the doorbell ring.

Klein’s mind tensed up when he heard the tinkling sounds. He put on his coat, with all kinds of materials in it, and walked towards the door gingerly.

He clearly knew that danger was approaching in the next few days!

After standing behind the door and waiting for a moment, the scene outside naturally surfaced in Klein’s mind.

The crimson moon was faintly discernible in the sky. The elegant gas lamps on both sides of the street lit up the wet road. A boy wearing an old coat stood there. His bright red eyes were deep and adrift.

Ian Wright? Why did he appear? Isn’t this what I saw in my dream divination? Is this the prelude to danger? Klein opened the door and took two cautious steps back.

“Detective Moriarty,” Ian took off his brown top hat, bowed, and said in a low voice, “I came to apologize. I’m sorry to have involved you in such a dangerous matter.”

Klein creased his eyebrows and probed, “What you should’ve done is head to the police station.”

Ian looked around and bowed his head.

“I just came out from MI9.”

Ah? Is that the name of the military’s special department? Klein stepped aside, pointed at the living room and said, “Maybe we can have a chat.”

I have to at least know what placed me in this situation… He sighed inwardly.

Ian didn’t stand on ceremony as he followed Klein into the living room and sat in the same spot as he did the last time.

He was just about to open his mouth when Klein suddenly added, “If what you plan on saying will put me in greater danger, then there’s no need to tell me about it.”

“No, everything will soon be over.” Ian had a calmness that was beyond his age.

Klein was relieved and asked out of curiosity, “So, what exactly happened?”

figure emerge from the panes of the oriel window across the room: a black regal dress, long hair tied in a bun, blue eyes, delicate features, and a pale face. It was the woman who had

palm supported her right elbow while her right hand supported her face, pretending to listen attentively

was

Zreal is a spy for the Feysac Empire.

I was involved in a huge spy

at the coffee table and continued, “We have the advantage of age, and are often ignored by others, allowing us to gather a lot of useful information. Two

found

von Helmosuin, the greatest scientist after Emperor Roselle, a mathematician, a mechanist,

Klein suddenly

crazy scientist. He believed that the inherent flaw in the existence of humans could only be fixed through machines. He loved eating sugar as if it

manuscript? Does the manuscript involve third generation difference

scientific research and various projects. In Klein’s opinion, it was an alternative computer in the Age of Steam. Of course,

Ian shook his head.

I didn’t actually see it.

a moment, then went on to

me to follow up on

decided to return to Detective Zreal, and after that, it was as I told you. Detective Zreal’s house was infiltrated

the death of Detective Zreal. I took a fake tooth from his corpse. Oh, that happened

there was a method to urgently contact his superior. It was a method that even he didn’t know of and was something he would only remove if an accident

nodded slightly and said, “So you sent

rare look of surprise flashed across Ian’s face as he asked, “Did the people from MI9

happened to see you on Bacardi

place, and manner of meeting, but soon enough, I was found by the Zmanger gang. No, to be exact, it was an intelligence officer of the Intis Republic. That was what the people from MI9 people

arrived in time, and both sides engaged in a chaotic battle.

when I met with Detective Zreal’s superior this afternoon, I was once again ambushed by the Intis intelligence officers. Unfortunately, I was caught by them, and I was very afraid of dying, so I told them everything that

only during such times when you look like a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager…Just as Klein was reflecting over this, he suddenly

had successfully taken it away, he had written the matter off, thinking that the Beyonder was

Beyonder of the Seer pathway, the situation became extremely peculiar. With powerful mediumship, it was impossible for the fake tooth to not be

body in such a remote and hard

with Ian’s description, the answer

nodded and said, “Have you ever thought of the possibility that Zreal’s superior has traitors around him, a traitor who has defected to the

when he obtained the

Intis ambassador had information about Zreal’s superior which was why he didn’t pay much attention to the urgent communication method

superior directly led to his

clenched his fists in anger, trying hard to compose himself as he said, “I didn’t think of that. You really are an

breath of air and

else. They also mentioned your predicament in passing. Heh, they didn’t suspect me of lying, nor did they

said that, Ian stood up and

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