Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing the chubby Apothecary’s question, Klein smiled inwardly as he wore a stoic expression.

“From the moment you make the first payment.”

Darkwill didn’t hesitate to take out a huge wad of cash as he counted it while his heart pained for the money.

“Here’s 300 pounds.

“You can carry out your promise.”

Klein received the notes and nodded.

“That wouldn’t be an issue.”

Darkwill immediately felt relieved, as though he was a drowning person who had finally caught onto a float.

Half an hour later, in the Teana Inn, Darkwill watched in a daze as the powerful adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, said to the reception counter, “Switch us to a luxurious suite.”

With that said, Klein took two steps backward as though giving his spot to the chubby Apothecary.

Darkwill gulped his saliva and asked hesitantly, “I’m paying?”

“During the mission, all expenses are borne by the employer. This is the rule adventurers follow,” Klein said without a change in expression.

I’d be a dumbsss if I believed you! Am I to help you pay if you call for a few Red Theater prostitutes? Darkwill thought as he squeezed out a smile.

“We can use an ordinary room. This will make the protection job easier.”

“Then, you stay by yourself.” Klein acted as Gehrman Sparrow without any effort.

Darkwill laughed and walked to the counter and said without expression, “A luxurious suite.”

When Darkwill finally checked in and entered the smaller bedroom, he opened the window and left an “opening” for the owl, Mr. Harry. He took out the ring box in his pocket and checked the situation of the strange die.

After confirming that the die was the same as before, with four points facing up, Darkwill gradually heaved a sigh of relief.

…

Backlund. Inside an ordinary house.

Ince Zangwill woke up from his slumber, and the first thing he did was check on his body.

This was something he had to repeat every day. This was because he had no idea what kind of story 0-08 would compose after he slept, bringing about unknown accidents.

Ince Zangwill wore a

sitting on

been locked in a metal box

grabbed 0-08. He flipped open the notebook beside him and discovered that there

what he had done last night,

mirror and found his reflection somewhat unfamiliar, as though his

saw there were obvious abnormalities under his fingernails, but he couldn’t recall what he had

room. He saw that he was still blind in one eye. His classic chiseled face didn’t have a single wrinkle,

this moment, Ince Zangwill felt that his face was a little livid. He had eye bags, and it was matched with the smile

lifted his hands, lowered his head, and saw black stain blocks under his fingernails. It was as though he had spent half the

Evernight pathway, and he had become a Nightwatcher, Ince Zangwill didn’t lose the Beyonder powers he had from before. He was still a powerful Spirit Guide, a Spirit Guide in the domain of dead spirits. Therefore,

on the

channel spirits, but sadly he realized that it was to no avail. It was as though a person of a similar profession had wiped out all clues. He was very worried, unaware of what he

Zangwill’s expression turned heavy as he attempted to channel spirits. Within his expectations, he didn’t receive any outcome

…

Leaf Bar that had its shadow boss

alley and saw

Kent threw the

word. It was money the military had put forth—the former

on the spot. He saw stacks of neatly arranged cash,

of 5,400 pounds. We didn’t take a cut,”

pounds at most. The rest was the

faced with the crazy man whose strength was close to a pirate admiral, all he could do was volunteer work thanks to

fool me with fake notes… Klein grabbed a stack of cash and

words and secretly shot a glance at the suitcase. The stacks of pound notes seemed to

first time he was seeing so much money

profession. Successfully hunting a pirate earns thousands of pounds. Protecting me nets him 1,000 pounds and one request. Occasionally, he can find sunken ships and treasure… Why did I become an apothecary instead of an adventurer? If I had known, I

recalled his reality. Most adventurers didn’t live such rich lives. Even if they could make a killing, a third of their income was given to apothecaries, either to treat their injuries and remove any latent injuries, or to buy medicine

still safer being an apothecary… Darkwill sighed

moment, Klein, who had only did a rough count of the money, closed the suitcase and said to Oz Kent, “I’ll be leaving Bayam for some time. If I have any intel, how should I

Kent

nodded slightly and said, “I

Kent was first enlightened before he

to stay in Bayam for long periods of time, there will ultimately be a day where he causes problems. It’s better to drift out at sea and fight those pirates… Oz Kent immediately said with a smile, “You can directly send me a telegram and include my

Klein didn’t speak further. With the suitcase in hand,

and planned to catch the earliest liner to Oravi Island. The owl flew in

the ship, Darkwill reeled with anxiety. He was afraid the person who had betrayed his teacher

to him. As long as the liner went out into the sea, Beyonders without flight capabilities or their own ships

Darkwill looked out the

on his left shoulder. Klein

wind