Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 512

After Klein retrieved his hat, Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic had already been fully condensed. It was only the size of a thumb and was translucent and light blue in color. However, from time to time, green streaks would appear like a tidal wave that approached a black hue.

Opening the revolver’s cylinder, Klein shook it, dropping the empty shells that were either gold, silver, or brass in color to the ground, creating crisp tinkling sounds.

Then, he calmly took out a speedloader he had prepared earlier and loaded other Beyonder rounds bullet into the gun.

After doing all this, he put away the revolver, bent over to pick up Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic, and stuffed it into his pocket without paying too much attention to it.

Klein picked up his cane and turned back to the group after taking a few steps. He pulled out a paper figurine and flicked it like he was lashing a whip.

Pa!

The paper figurine was quickly ignited. It flew out of his hand and turned into specks of scarlet light that fell to the ground, extinguishing into dust.

“How cool…” Denton forgot the pain from his fall and stared intently.

It’s like Uncle Sparrow is setting off fireworks… Donna nodded in agreement with her brother’s words.

After using Paper Figurine Substitutes to interfere with the information and traces in the area, Klein looked in the direction of the way back and said calmly and concisely, “Leave this area.”

With that, he turned around and walked away at a leisurely pace. He took the Sun Brooch and Azik’s copper whistle from Elland and Danitz respectively.

Urdi and the others didn’t make useless comments, nor did they cry out in pain. They followed quietly behind.

In the battle just now, they had fully witnessed the uniqueness of Beyonders, especially Danitz’s flaming powers. It was the most eye-catching and obvious. It left them a deep impression, making them fully realize that this wasn’t something ordinary people could intervene in. All they could do was abide by the instructions and follow closely behind.

Only by doing so could they guarantee their survival!

Compared to Danitz, the battle between Klein and Bishop Millet mainly involved invisible wind blades and the truly intangible psyche domain. Other than the holy light that seemed to descend from the gods and the frightening sight of Bishop Millet’s loss of control, the entire battle seemed completely calm, so it didn’t deliver a shock to the onlookers.

As they passed by the area they had just been in, Cleves, Cecile, and the others suddenly stopped in their tracks. They saw the ground covered with dense cracks everywhere.

This… They instantly understood one thing, and that was that Gehrman Sparrow’s battle with the fallen bishop was many times more harrowing than the other performance.

A sense of horror and security arose at the same time as all of them quickened their pace.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, Klein stopped on the street outside the telegraph office. He said to Captain Elland in a deadpan manner, “Do you want to send a telegram?”

After saying that, he couldn’t help but remind him, “Do not force your way in.”

“Alright.” On this strange night, Elland was just as cautious.

He took a few brisk steps to the telegraph office and knocked on the door three times.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Amidst a slightly muffled sound, someone from inside asked, “Who is it?”

Klein, who was already on guard, suddenly frowned, because the one who spoke was a man!

Elland was also puzzled.

“I want to send a telegram.

“Who are you? I remember the person on duty was a lady before.”

inside replied calmly, “I’m… Paavo Court,

right… next to

from before immediately followed up, “Yes… I’m

take note anymore.

say not to answer or open the door? How did

step back

like to send a telegram to

open the door,” Paavo Court replied without

strangeness of the matter and didn’t dare

pass the draft

and the death of Bishop Millet and Priest Jayce. It shall be

as if she’d returned to the telegraph

sounds, and before long, a copy of the telegram draft was extended out from the gap under

pick it up, resisting the urge to peek through the

nose suddenly twitched. He smelled a faint scent of blood on the

using his eyes to inform him

with a deep and unperturbed gaze, as well as words that were said in a

“Return to the ship.”

out, Klein turned around immediately and walked towards the end of the street, his figure

immediately followed after him. Without any hesitation, Donna and

took the telegram

out from the telegraph office anymore. It

…

to the extermination of the fallen Bishop Millet, Klein and the others didn’t meet any more headless people in black cloaks on their way back. Moldy heads were

an unknown length of time, they finally saw the dock and the

the others regain their strength. They transitioned from a brisk walk to a jog, all the way

until everyone was on board, then with a tug, he jumped and arrived on the deck with just a

gather the sailors, adjust the cannons, and prepare to depart at any moment. Although leaving the port at night had nontrivial security risks, it would be the best way to avoid danger if the

the hand and trotted to

pointed to the cabin, and said, “Go

about

hasn’t been

obediently. Together with Denton, she put

“Shh!”

Branch family and the Timothy family entered the cabin, Klein walked over to Elland, took out Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic, and threw it

are still Mandated Punishers alive,

everyone on the White Agate would be a target of suspicion. Klein didn’t want

the Mandated Punishers in Bansy Harbor survived, and if reinforcements from headquarters would take a while to arrive, leaving Klein plenty of time to deal with the matter and leave, then he would surely be reluctant to return it and

the thumb-sized object, glancing

it could be used for, and he

worry about the Church of Storms’s investigation. I’ll

of MI9 by the Church of Storms? Klein

looked at Danitz and

a leaf

think so then,” Elland

dealt with, Klein returned to the side of the ship and looked at

mountain next to the shore

swept

fog in Bansy Harbor began to dissipate, and the light of the crimson moon

seeing this, Klein still didn’t dare

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