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.

that he wasn’t injured, Ince Zangwill wore a pair of bright leather

silently sitting on

had been locked in a metal box that was covered with symbols and magic

with a heavy heart and grabbed 0-08. He flipped open the notebook beside him and discovered that there was another page of

he had done last night,

looked into the mirror and found his reflection somewhat unfamiliar, as though

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

chiseled face didn’t have a single wrinkle, but there was a smile lingering at the edges of his mouth. It formed a stark contrast

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

It was as

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, he immediately planned to communicate with the spirits inside and outside the house

the final passage on the

attempted to 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 had embroiled himself with the

he attempted to channel spirits. Within his expectations, he didn’t receive any outcome which could be called

…

outside Amyris Leaf Bar

around to a secluded alley and saw Oz Kent carrying a

Oz Kent threw the

money the military had put forth—the former involved

on the spot. He saw stacks of neatly arranged cash, with most of them in

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

would have given 4,000 pounds at most. The rest was the income for the personnel involved

pirate admiral, all he could do was volunteer work thanks to his

fool me with fake notes…

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

he was seeing so

profitable 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 would have chosen

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

being an apothecary…

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,

leaving Bayam?” Oz Kent asked,

said, “I

first enlightened before he

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 address. We have people planted at

black tweed coat, Klein didn’t speak further. With the suitcase

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

anxiety. He was afraid the person who had betrayed his teacher

As long as the liner went out into the sea, Beyonders without flight capabilities or their own ships would find it difficult

ship…” Darkwill

moment, the owl had followed and perched on his left shoulder. Klein sat on a chair in the room, prepared for any possible

as the wind