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.

it! I was going to clean them up with this hand! Bullshit, I’m folding!” Kaspars tossed the two cards in front of him into the middle of the table, then he limped to the

said in a suppressed voice, “I want to know when the most recent gathering

at him suspiciously. “Haven’t you struck a

know… I’ve become very

for more than half an hour. I’ll

Klein touched the bills in his

just need to pay 1 pound this time.” Kaspars acted like

it,” Klein said as the corners of

he found a seat and sat down, drinking the

the same

the bar, looked around, and

half an hour. Holy Lord of Storms, I hope you haven’t forgotten that

a

slowed down his drinking as he began sipping, and he took half an hour to finish the 500 ml

as the previous time, and it 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 the door

the time… Klein listened carefully for a

the indistinguishable process like before, he put on the hooded robe and

a candle flickering in the dim light. Klein randomly found a seat

felt suppressed or tensed; instead, he

blew across the back of his neck made him certain

Sequence 5 experts in this gathering. There might not even be a Sequence 6… Klein

on the conversation for a while, he saw the round-faced Apothecary change his

the Apothecary who had half his chubby face exposed quickly raised his

beasts are still

Snake died? Klein was

to “successfully” create

wasn’t low at all; yet, he actually died performing the simple mission of clearing the beasts in

discovered Zreal’s corpse, he had heard thumping sounds deep in

the time he led Ian there, parts of Zreal’s body

bottom of Iron Carbon Street in the East Borough, quite far from the Backlund Bridge

the murmurs of many. A

his hands and said, “So,

suddenly disappeared, and a frozen silence filled

him without being afraid of offending him, Klein thought for a moment and said, “If I were you, I would give up on the rest of the

in the depths

him. His death definitely would’ve caused an investigation. I believe

imply that Black Snake was an Aurora Order member, by referring to the True Creator as a “great being”, this was

he would rather believe that this was the case rather

nodded slightly, seemingly having

“If I were you, I would even anonymously report this matter to the

Many gathering

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