Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 414

While Stuart was raising his gun to aim, Klein, who had long been on guard, had already detected it. He lunged forward at the same time as Stuart performed his series of actions.

Bang!

Stuart, who was clearly out of control, pulled the trigger, and the bullet grazed the side of a private detective’s face as it hit the wall.

Instantly, the other detectives pulled out their revolvers as a result of the stress. It was as if they were looking at the enemy, turning the scene extremely chaotic.

Among them, Stuart and a private detective had flushed faces and bulging veins. Their eyes burned with a mixture of fear and anger, as though they had turned into so-called devils.

At this moment, Kaslana bellowed, “Stop!”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was filled with awe. It made everyone’s body tremble, and they subconsciously complied.

Although there was a brief moment of silence, everyone’s mood didn’t seem to improve. Klein had already rolled over to the other side and stood up with his revolver in his hand.

His mind raced, and he couldn’t afford to hide his thoughts. He planned to rely on his hallucination ability to calm down the few visitors.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Ding dong, ding dong!

A few of the private detectives suddenly became alert, and their eyes revealed a hint of lucidity.

The tinkling of the doorbell was like a bucket of cold water that poured over their heads.

Stuart looked at the revolver in his hand and mumbled in a daze, “What was I doing just now…”

The official Beyonders have made their move? Klein breathed a sigh of relief, approaching the door as he held his revolver.

The moment he held the handle, the image of the person outside appeared in his mind.

It was a man in a black coat and a hunter’s hat. He had gray temples, and a thin face—Isengard Stanton.

The detective’s face was somewhat pale, and his left arm was propped up near the shoulder.

He really is alright! Klein was delighted at first, but then he became cautious—he remembered the day when Nimblewright Master Rosago had transformed into a constable to knock at his door.

Klein placed his finger on the trigger, pulled the door open, and took two steps back.

Isengard Stanton smiled and nodded at him.

“Thank you for your visit this afternoon; otherwise, I might not have been able to continue playing hide-and-seek with that devil.

“You saved my life.”

I was able to help him out of trouble? What

his guard

“What exactly happened?”

his voice and laughed. “Do you wish to discuss the subject of Beyonders in front of Stuart and the

the master of the Devil dog for more than ten minutes. That serves to prove that I’m no ordinary person… Besides, the suggestion I previously offered pointed straight at a Devil-turned animal… Klein quietly stayed

Lydia, let out a sigh of relief. Stuart and the other

alright, Mr. Stanton?”

slightly moved his left arm and said, “A little injured, but

soon. The police are waiting for that bastard in

because of the serial

you locked onto

he hurt the

…

private detectives asked

pressed his

to find out a few things from Sherlock and Kaslana. We’ll head to the activity

accumulated prestige made the detectives sit down

had the problem of fretting or

wooden door, Klein took a look at the enclosed room and

environment is very suitable for using

walked across the room, and opened the

wariness against Isengard Stanton, nor did he believe that

around, directly taking Klein’s

old, I still like to sit like

asked again, “Mr. Stanton, what exactly

said, “We’re all Beyonders, so I won’t explain stuff

Klein, then at Isengard, slightly surprised but not all that

unable to even discover the problem… Yes, perhaps she’s from

once went to the Lenburg for four years of studies, where I came into contact with the Beyonder world and became a believer

relationship with the military, the Church of the Evernight Goddess, and the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, but I didn’t dare to reveal my true identity, because the Mandated Punishers would definitely eliminate me as a cult’s heretic. On this matter, the other official organizations

expected of

asked

his pipe, but only sniffed

our Church internally calls the

me first return to what happened today. The person who attacked me and delivered threatening letters to you is the master of the serial murderer from before. Heh heh, you should know that the murderer is a black dog of the Devil Sequence, especially Sherlock. You were the first to point out

nor admitting it. Kaslana also just clasped her hands together, not

his head

as a believer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, I can’t preach in Backlund or

can help us take

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