Lord of the Mysteries

Inside the Harvest Church.

Klein tilted his head to glance at Emlyn White. Without ruining the serene atmosphere, he deliberately suppressed his voice and laughed, returning with a question.

“Are you short on money?”

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt as if he were asking if Emlyn knew about the multi-level marketing company, Amway.

Emlyn was first taken aback before he scoffed.

“Don’t insult a noble Sanguine with money!”

Klein instantly sneered. Looking at the tall and brawny Father Utravsky in front of him, he said rather casually, “According to what I know, those handmade puppets are not cheap. They can even be called expensive, especially those that are as tall as a human.”

“…” Emlyn gaped his mouth in an attempt to retort, but he failed to say a word.

After a moment of silence, he coughed lightly, feigned indifference, and said, “Tell me, what is it that you want my help with? I’m not a Sanguine who likes riddles.”

Klein didn’t look at the vampire next to him. He smiled and said, “I have a friend who is about to advance. He needs to collect the relevant Beyonder ingredients. I wonder if you can help?”

“Are you doubting the capabilities of a Sanguine?” Emlyn White said arrogantly. “Even if I don’t have them, I can write and inquire from the nobler Excellencies.”

That’s what I want… Klein immediately responded with a deluge of words, “Mutated pituitary gland of a Thousand-faced Hunter and 100 ml of its blood. Characteristic of a Human-skinned Shadow and five strands of a Deep-sea Naga. As long as I can get any of these, I will pay you the corresponding price. The cheaper the price, the more you will be rewarded.”

He purposefully increased the number of supplementary ingredients to avoid any losses.

Upon hearing this description without any stuttering, Emlyn White suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a trap of sophistry.

He calmed his emotions and said, “The cost for the Beyonder ingredients is at least 100 pounds, while supplementary ingredients are at least 10 pounds. Although I’m not clear of the level of the things you want, I believe that they’re definitely not cheap or common. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have come to me for help.”

Very smart… Klein laughed.

“Deal!

At this moment, Emlyn White had a deep suspicion that he was asking for too little.

Therefore, he added, “Mr. Detective, do you have any clues on removing the psychological cues?”

was concentrating on his prayers at the altar ahead of them, Klein turned

red

you meet up with your parents, you should possess the strength needed. Are three Sanguines not the match of a single

mouth

“We lost.

“We couldn’t beat him…

nearly captured. That Mental Terror Candle

the Blood Transfuser, Father Utravsky is that terrifying? Or are vampires too weak? However, all the rumors point towards vampires being rather powerful… Klein said in thought, “Then you can write a letter and ask for

White answered with a

he looked at Klein

Father Utravsky? Or could your friend

potion, I originally thought that I would be able to defeat Father Utravsky in my Spirit Body state. However,

“No way.”

changed the

of the Sanguine refuse your

White’s face

remove the psychological cue. For example, they are venturing deep into the Sonia Sea, the Fog

smile even uglier than a weeping face, “By the time they figure it out or find a dragon well-versed in the psyche domain, I might have already become a devout believer of Mother Earth… I’m

adorer of Mother Earth? It’s no wonder that he has so many mystical items… From the looks of it, as a powerful pirate, suddenly switching to the Mother

White’s request to attempt to defeat Father

into confinement. If I win, I might just offend another deity, no—there’s no way of me winning. The adorer of Mother Earth definitely

once again looked at Father Utravsky and said, “You can try to find an organization called the

wait for Miss Justice of our Tarot Club to become a Psychiatrist. By

White also joined the Psychology Alchemists. That way, if Miss Justice encountered any problems in the organization, he could help her with other resources, and Klein wouldn’t always have to summon

Emlyn shook his head disdainfully. “It must

two hundred years, at the very least.” Klein denied his

it recently appeared. Among the noble Excellencies, a nap might be

for Klein to speak, he looked ahead, cleared his throat, and said, “Do you

to answer that there was a man in the Tingen City’s asylum named Dr. Daxter Guderian, who’s a member of the Psychology Alchemists, but

matters in Tingen. There’s a certain risk of exposure, and once exposed, with the Aurora Order’s madness, they would definitely not let Benson and Melissa

write and

disappointed and stopped talking about it. He turned his head to look at Klein and said, “I’m guessing your friend who’s about to advance

and replied leisurely, “Congratulations,

Emlyn White was stunned. This was completely different from what he had

change,

suitable job for you isn’t