Lord of the Mysteries
Chapter 256
Before leaving the house, Klein tossed a coin to inquire if it was beneficial for him to visit the Bravehearts Bar that day.
After receiving a negative result, he looked around before whispering into the air, “Is someone monitoring me today?”
After a few seconds of silence, Miss Bodyguard’s ethereal voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
“No.”
Klein subconsciously looked back, but he failed to find Miss Bodyguard.
His attention quickly returned to the answer he received as he couldn’t help but let out a snicker in his heart.
MI9 isn’t even putting me on their suspect list at all!
After confirming that Rosago hadn’t sought me out, they completely put me aside.
Should I feel honored or insulted?
It’s true that a detective that busies himself looking for cats has no way of being associated with the assassination of an ambassador or getting rid of a Sequence 5 expert…
Furthermore, MI9 has been monitoring me for quite some time. My panic, my helplessness, and my struggle for self-preservation were laid out for them to see. It’s obvious that I can’t inflict any substantial harm to the ambassador…
With that in mind, Klein put on his half top hat, carried his black silver-inlaid cane, and walked out of 15 Minsk Street. He spent 2 soli for a rental carriage that brought him to Bravehearts Bar on Iron Gate Street in the Backlund Bridge area.
He entered like a regular, walked past the cheering drunkards around the boxing ring, and rapped the countertop when he came to the bar counter.
“One glass of Southville beer.”
The bartender looked up at him and mumbled, “Kaspars is in Card Room 3.”
Klein smiled and pushed five one-penny copper coins to the man.
Then, carrying the wooden cup and sipping a white, smooth, frothy Southville beer, he walked around two of the rowdiest, liveliest stages that stank the most and knocked on the door of Card Room 3.
Kaspars was playing Texas poker with unlimited stakes. Stacks of cash were piled high in front of him, as well as yellow coins that piled up in a dazzling heap.
Noticing Klein’s gaze, the black-market arms dealer with the huge scar on his face twitched his big red nose and casually said, “I don’t like using chips as they don’t feel real to me. It’s still the texture of cash and the weight of the coins that leaves me intoxicated. It the same as f**king women!”
After finishing that sentence, Kaspars frowned slightly.
“What are you doing here again?”
Klein didn’t answer directly, but he gestured with his mouth to speak outside.
in front of him into the middle of
leaving the card room and coming to the corner, Klein said in a suppressed voice, “I want to know when the most recent gathering will be, just like the
him suspiciously. “Haven’t you struck a deal with
not about hiring bodyguards. Regarding that, heh heh, you know… I’ve become very interested
“There will be a gathering tonight. The organizer is the same person as last time, but you’ll have to wait for more than half an hour. I’ll inform them first. You showed your reputation last
problem, I’ll pay you.” Klein touched
pay 1 pound this time.” Kaspars acted like he was very
as the corners
found a seat and sat down, drinking the rich malt-scented Southville beer and enjoying
beat and take them down at the same time…” Klein quickly came to
bar, looked around, and said in a low
head there after half an hour. Holy Lord of Storms, I hope you
gave a
he began sipping, and he took half an hour to finish
was the same house without any light. Klein put on the iron mask that only covered half of his face, and he watched as Kaspars knocked on
time. The knocking changes all the time… Klein listened carefully for a moment, then saw the small plank of the door open and a pair of
the hooded
candle flickering in the dim light. Klein randomly found a seat and quietly sat
before, he no longer felt suppressed or tensed; instead,
the back of his neck made him certain
there are no Sequence 5 experts in this gathering. There
the conversation for a while, he saw the round-faced
expected, the Apothecary who had half his chubby face exposed quickly raised his hand and said, “Black Snake
beasts are still
died? Klein was surprised to hear the
the remains of a Listener, allowing him to “successfully” create the Language of Foulness. It was suspected that
low at all; yet, he actually died performing the simple mission of clearing the beasts in the sewers… Klein frowned suspiciously. He suddenly
he discovered Zreal’s corpse, he had heard thumping sounds deep in the
parts of Zreal’s body had been eaten by strange
far from the Backlund Bridge area, and I wonder if there’s a connection… Klein had no
through the dark room, attracting the murmurs of many. A sense of fear
and said, “So, what should I
disappeared, and a frozen silence
moment and said, “If I were
very soon, and those beasts that hide in the depths of the sewers usually
likely has an organization backing him. His death definitely would’ve caused an investigation. I believe you
Black Snake was an Aurora Order member, by referring to the True Creator as a “great being”, this was
this was
slightly, seemingly
I would even anonymously report this matter to the
Many gathering
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