Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 275

“Dear Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. World that I’ll try to gather the Mist Treant’s true root and juice as soon as possible.”

After receiving The Sun’s reply, Klein nodded indiscernibly and muttered to himself, “From the looks of it, he’s rather satisfied with the weapon.

“Even without the additional effects from the environment, the Axe of Hurricane is still quite a formidable weapon.”

He had passed the information regarding the Beyonder weapon’s characteristics and limitations to The Sun. He didn’t describe it directly in order to avoid sounding naggy. He needed to maintain his image.

After doing all of this, Klein didn’t stay any longer and immediately returned to the real world, changed his clothes, and left Black Palm Street.

…

East Borough, Dharavi Street, in a cramped but lively pub.

Xio Derecha covered her nose and mouth as she squeezed in. To her, what was bad about this place wasn’t just because it smelled of alcohol and sweat, but that she would easily encounter people much taller than she was. She had to face their armpits and the strong odor was nauseating.

Using a great deal of effort and even using the powers of an Arbiter, Xio finally squeezed her way to the bar counter and saw the man she was looking for.

It was a young man in his twenties. He had a face as long and thin as a horse. His eyebrows were messy and ferocious, but his facial features were relatively soft.

He was gulping down alcohol and laughing loudly with the patrons around him.

“Williams, I have something to talk to you about.” Xio banged on the wooden counter.

This boorish action immediately attracted many angry gazes. However, they quickly retreated under the stern gaze of an Arbiter.

“Oh, Xio, I haven’t seen you in days. Let me see, it’s been a week, no—at least three weeks. Care for a drink? Half and Half?” Williams said, half drunk and half surprised.

Half and Half was one of the most popular alcoholic beverages in East Borough, made from malt beer and fortified grape wine, and because it has precisely made up of two constituents of equal proportion, it was known as Half and Half.

“Are you really going to let me drink?” Xio pricked up her brows.

“No, he doesn’t!” the boss, who was wiping the glasses, hurriedly answered on Williams’s behalf.

He clearly remembered how deadly the girl would become when she got drunk. She would use her fists to persuade the guests to quit drinking and throw them out one by one.

Williams’s mouth twitched as he spread out his hands and said, “Go on, why

informants and was connected to several

can’t you quit drinking? Save your money, marry a nice girl, and come home every day to hot water, food, and warm greetings. You can share all the things you’ve seen in the day with her, and she can tell you about the trivial things that happened in your house, and there will be cute kids who will kiss you on the cheek and play around you.

Borough, all thanks to Williams’s help, so she had always wanted

the farce. If I could bring home twenty soli a week, I’m sure my family would

the pence on me to

incorrigible believer of the Lord of Storms. One day, you’ll die

what she said. “I haven’t worked in almost

persuading him. She stroked her short, disheveled blond hair and handed him the portrait of Lanevus that

this man. Find him as

are different portraits of

“He looks too ordinary, and there are so many people in

took out a five-soli bill and handed it to him. “Here’s some beer money. If you can find the person in the

did you become

worth. Ten pounds for providing clues.” Xio pretended to look around the pub and answered, “Don’t forget about this matter, I’ll come back in

of East Borough and issued the mission to the gang leaders

long one of them succeeds, I’ll earn it all back. All those profits! Xio silently cheered herself

turned chaotic due to some conflict between a few

glanced over in exasperation, then raised her voice and

pub, and it was as though the drunkards had met their

wonder when I’ll advance to Sheriff… Xio

…

Borough which

the revelation from Roselle’s manuscript, Leppard was progressing very quickly on the bicycle project and

in line with

payment next week, and expressed his hope of bringing in new investors

was that Leppard believed that he was the inventor and

and intend to

Klein didn’t care.

returned to 15 Minsk Street, but before he could take off his hat, he heard a series of

on the abject nobles so quickly? Still in

opened the door, he saw Julianne, the maid from the

Moriarty, Mrs. Sammer would like to invite you to a Sunday luncheon. There will be a lot of neighbors attending,” the maid said as

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