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 pair of bright leather boots and

surprises, he saw 0-08 silently sitting on his desk as though

in a metal box that was

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

done last night, but

his reflection somewhat unfamiliar, as though his body had given birth to another

obvious abnormalities under his fingernails, but he couldn’t recall what he had done the previous night no matter how

still blind in one eye. His classic chiseled face didn’t have a single wrinkle, but there was a smile lingering at the edges of his mouth. It formed

had eye bags, and it was matched with the smile

his fingernails. It was as though he had spent half the night digging

the Death pathway to 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, he immediately planned to communicate

the final passage on the

to no avail. It was as though a person of

spirits. Within his expectations, he didn’t receive any

…

morning, outside Amyris Leaf Bar that had its

alley and

Kent threw the small suitcase

the military had put forth—the former involved the governor-general’s office and the kingdom’s finance

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

pounds. We didn’t take a cut,” Oz Kent

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

could do was volunteer work thanks to

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

heard Oz Kent’s words and secretly shot a glance at the suitcase. The stacks of pound notes seemed

he was

he can find sunken ships and treasure… Why did I become an apothecary instead of an adventurer?

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

being an apothecary… Darkwill sighed

rough count of the money, closed the suitcase and said to Oz Kent, “I’ll be leaving Bayam for some

Oz Kent asked,

slightly and said, “I

before he felt a baffling sense

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

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

catch the earliest liner to Oravi Island. The

anxiety. He was afraid

he entered the first-class cabin that belonged to him. As long as the liner went out into the sea, Beyonders

Quickly start the ship…” Darkwill

owl had followed and perched on his left shoulder. Klein sat on a

wind howled with increasing strength. The air’s humidity