Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing Klein’s question, Emlyn White jumped in fright as he carefully sized him up and said, “You’re richer than I thought.”

He had imagined that Sherlock Moriarty would take at least a week to raise 2,450 pounds.

“I’ve been saving for a long time.” Klein sighed in response.

Emlyn nodded thoughtfully.

“It’s so lucrative being a private detective?”

“This is just an identity that makes things convenient. If you don’t encounter a huge bounty, it’ll be two to three hundred pounds a year,” Klein said frankly.

Emlyn glanced at him and asked casually, “So what do you actually do? Smuggling arms? Stealing from the vaults of the rich and powerful? For Beyonders below Sequence 7, there’s not much that can be done to save up more than 2,000 pounds so quickly, and most of them are gray areas that border on breaking the law. ”

You, a vampire, are talking to me about breaking the law? It seems like you’re rather eager to make some quick money… Klein smiled.

“Accept some relatively dangerous missions; if you aren’t afraid of death, you can try.”

Emlyn shut his mouth, and only after a long time did he say, “Come and find me in the evening. I’ll take you to the seller’s place.”

What an obedient vampire… Klein was about to agree, but he suddenly found it unsafe.

What if the seller gets thoughts from seeing all the money? What if he doesn’t have the corresponding Beyonder ingredients and is trying to fool me to commit a robbery? Emlyn White can be trusted, but not necessarily the seller he’s introducing… I have to find an excuse to perform a divination above the gray fog to confirm the degree of danger… Yes, there’s no need for it to be so complicated. There’s a better way… After some thought, Klein turned his head to look at Emlyn.

“No, go by yourself.

“I’ll give you 1,000 pounds as a deposit, and you’ll bring the two ingredients to the Harvest Church. After confirmation, I’ll pay the remaining balance. I believe the seller will accept this method. This will show the credit of a noble Sanguine.”

Upon being flattered, Emlyn unconsciously lifted his chin.

“There’s no problem with this way of trading.”

Saying that, he let out a laugh.

“Are you afraid that the other party will not keep their word? Are you more at ease in the Harvest Church?”

would feel safe when they see a Mother Earth adorer by the side, who is over 2.2 meters tall and has exceptionally firm muscles.” Klein smiled and

darkened, and he

I’ll steal the

looked straight

should I

day, making it easy to find you, and a living creature like a vampire

sore spot, muttered in exasperation, “Sanguine!

don’t call me

anything as he waited

it the way you requested.” Finally, Emlyn reached out and rubbed

handed it to him along with the thick stack

here

in a low voice, “Mr. Private Detective, with you being in contact with a lot of intelligence and news, have you heard of an evil

Evil? You f… Inwardly, Klein nearly

with the most normal expression, “Many people are searching for believers of The Fool recently. Are you planning on joining

sighed and said, “No, I’m only considering whether I should ask this evil god or the evil soul to help me dispel the psychological cue. As you know, the rumors going around include “His” specific honorific name, and as long as it’s converted into Hermes or ancient Hermes, it’s

a drowning man desperately clutching at straws… Feeling mixed emotions, Klein said, “The Fool is very mysterious. Up to this day, apart from the news you already know, no

Lilith? As long as the ritual is correct and the offerings are appropriate, ‘She’ will help you dispel

leaned back slightly and stared straight ahead, saying nothing

seemed to instantly

already rarely responded to prayers. Only certain special circumstances allowed us to get ‘Her’

Lilith, who represented the moon had already had her authority taken back by the awakened Creator, or perhaps she had fallen in some battle among the gods earlier on… Then, who

mainly referring to the Shaman King and the

but he didn’t speak as

was impersonated by some evil god or a high-level devil. People who pray to ‘Him’ mostly experience change,

turning into nothing but a hunk of meat that only knows to mate and reproduce. She, together with bulls, rams, stallions, mice, and even plants and rocks, gave birth to one strange descendant after another. Each one of

of Secrets. Had Shaman King Klarman’s thoughts been corrupted? Fortunately, I

acutely realize that the hidden existences other than

Except me… He sighed.

smiled bitterly and said, “If the negative effects brought by The Fool isn’t that great, praying

maintain

to a hidden existence that you don’t know about. If you’re considering that, you might as well choose a

really no other way…” Emlyn suddenly found himself calmer