Lord of the Mysteries

After a thorough inspection, Klein confirmed that there was nothing odd about the White family and that the couple didn’t even leave a single strand of hair behind, apparently to prevent anyone from tracking them down using divination.

He returned to the bedroom filled with dolls, took four steps counterclockwise, and went above the gray fog, intending to use divination to for a final confirmation.

However, before he got down to business, he conjured the female figurine who was nearly his height, and just like how he had done a divination for the Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem in Tingen City, he picked up a dark red fountain pen and wrote a sentence on the yellowish-brown goatskin: “Its origin.”

Putting down the pen and holding onto the piece of paper, Klein leaned back in his chair and began to mumble as he slowly adjusted his mental state into a Cogitation state.

After repeating this seven times, his eyes turned dark, and his eyelids drooped as he entered a deep slumber.

In the gray space, he saw the puppet craftsman working with extraordinary concentration. He saw the red-eyed “girl” being placed in the room of dolls and Emlyn White fishing out his wallet with his eyes fixed on her.

Finally, the scene stopped inside the bedroom where Klein was presently located. The proud vampire, Emlyn White, with his hair combed back diagonally, looked handsome but slightly delicate. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the doll affectionately, along with all the other puppets of different sizes.

He truly is a fanatic of figurines… Klein opened his eyes and facepalmed.

Soon after, he waved his hand, causing the puppet that he conjured to vanish from the space above the gray fog.

When he was done, he picked up his fountain pen again and wrote another divination statement: “Scenes of death in the last ten years in 48 Riverbay Avenue.”

According to the statements from the residents, the White family had been there for no more than ten years, so Klein was able to lock onto a specific area, and he believed that if the White family were just superficially good monsters who were actually making disappearance cases all the time in order to suck warm, delicious blood, then it was impossible to not have any happen at home.

In a period as long as ten years, there would always be a few accidents as long as they didn’t stop!

After carefully checking the divination sentence, Klein recited it and entered Cogitation again, rapidly falling into a dream.

In the dusky world, his vision was sometimes pitch-black, sometimes dotted with snowflakes, and sometimes splintered. However, no scenes appeared.

This was the result of the divination: nothing!

No one had died in the last ten years at 48 Riverbay Avenue!

By taking into account all the factors involved, it’s possible to make a preliminary conclusion that the White family was a law-abiding vampire family, other than a few instances of petty theft… As Klein looked at the long, mottled bronze table in front of him, he wrapped himself with his spirituality and plummeted into the gray fog.

Returning to the real world, he carefully removed the traces he had left behind and left 48 Riverbay Avenue.

Instead of making his final conclusion, he took a detour to the Riverbay Police Station, where he easily sneaked into the archives by mixing himself in among the thieves and drunkards, allowing them to serve as a foil for his disguise. There, he boldly lit the gas lamps inside.

years of missing persons records and paged

on duty would pass by the door, but their eyes didn’t notice any light leaking

an unknown period of time, the black-gloved Klein placed the docket

in the darkness, pressed his

Klein took a shower, changed his clothes, sat down at his desk, and spread out

find Rose Street, which was on the south side of the bridge where the Harvest Church

himself with the names and layout of the

with an excessive thirst for success. One has to slowly immerse the audience into the act… Klein whispered,

“Dear Detective Stuart,

eye out for you lately, and one of my informants told me today that he has seen this man on Tuteva Street in the area south of the Bridge. Of course, he simply

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it into an envelope, and

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boundless Sonia Sea with undulating waves churning beneath

Avenger advanced forward steadily

the Captain’s cabin with a brass sextant in his

smile suddenly appeared on

raised his hands, causing the surroundings to glow with

azure lights intersected and turned into a huge

disintegrated, turning

nearly four months, his Seafarer

time wandering the seas, completing all the missions assigned to him by the Church, but he had also deliberately sought

the digestion of the potion, allowing him to figure out his principles

being intimate with the sea, to masterfully grasp information regarding sea routes and the

always heavy Alger couldn’t help getting out of his seat. He paced back and forth in the Captain’s cabin, thinking

to Sequence 6 from the Church. Then, he would repeat

captain of the Blue Avenger and avoid entering the Mandated Punishers with its complicated social relationship so as to prevent his secret from

able to secretly return to that place… Alger subconsciously looked

ship and the vast sea, and onto an ancient and

about his future advancement within the Church. Once he fulfilled his wishes, he

that time, he would continue to disguise himself as a Sequence 7 despite being a

him, and slow his digestion,

completely digested, he could imbibe another Ocean Songster and repeat the normal process.

to marry and transfer the extra