Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing Leonard Mitchell’s invitation, Emlyn didn’t show any fear. He held his top hat and wore a subtle smile before entering the house without any qualms.

He didn’t take off his coat, as a Potions Professor often brought several supplementary items. It wouldn’t look pleasant once the concealment of these items was gone.

Emlyn sat down with his starched tailcoat, leaning back into the support as he leisurely said, “Actually, there’s no need to go through the trouble.

“If you have it, name the price; otherwise, just frankly say so.

“Of course, I’m very certain you have one.”

He chuckled as his bright red eyes reflected Leonard Mitchell’s figure that didn’t mind the tidiness of his getup.

The feeling of “me knowing you have a secret, with you not knowing anything about me” left Emlyn extremely pleased as he felt a strong sense of superiority.

Leonard used his fingers to comb his raven-black hair and casually sat on the chair opposite Emlyn. He didn’t show any panic or puzzlement as he said with a smile, “At the very least, I need to know who wants it.”

“Perhaps it’s me, or perhaps it’s my friend,” Emlyn tipped his chin as he smiled gently.

Leonard squinted his eyes as he cocked his head, as though in thought.

Finally, he laughed.

“Alright, since you’ve already taken out that badge, I’ll answer you frankly.

“I do have a mystical item that can be used to steal the Beyonder powers of others, but I only have that one item.

“If you wish to buy it, 7,000 pounds. No negotiation.”

7,000 pounds? A mystical item of this kind is that expensive? Although he didn’t have to pay for it, Emlyn was still shocked. He nearly failed to maintain his bearing as a Sanguine.

He automatically converted how much money that could be used to exchange for dolls and doll dresses.

After two seconds of thought, Emlyn revealed a smile and said, “I’ll consider it. I’ll answer you in two days.”

“Sure.” Leonard curled the corners of his lips.

After leaving 7 Pinster Street, Emlyn hired a rental carriage as though nothing had happened as he headed for the steam metro station in North Borough, before heading back to the bridge at South Borough.

he looked back at the street which had carriages and pedestrians passing through, Emlyn chuckled and

between a tree and a black street lamp, an inconspicuous shadow suddenly moved, revealing the black-haired,

was silent, but it didn’t garner the

the Church of Earth Mother?” Leonard frowned slightly

before leaving Rose Street where the

…

pounds? Why doesn’t he just go rob a bank? Above the gray fog, Klein,

similar, but the two situations and the mood was

the bounty of the Golden Dream’s third mate, Flowery Bow Tie Jodeson, as a reference, Klein inferred that a similar mystical item was worth about 5,000 pounds. Even if there was a premium, it would’ve maxed out at 6,000 pounds.

just one of its effects? No, if that’s really the case, the price would start from 10,000 pounds… My dear poet, why didn’t I

a glimmer of hope and how it was something that could be resolved with money, Klein didn’t

wealth and discovered

bounty from Wormtongue, and the cash I got from the bodies, and subtracting the 200 pounds to be paid to Miss Magician, I have a total of 12,767 pounds in

Miss Justice will pay the 2,000 pounds she owes me before the end of the week, as well as the 1,800 pounds for the Psychiatrist characteristic.

made the cash fly out from the junk pile and land on

pounds for the mystical item, and

ten thousand, more than half of it will be gone in an instant… Klein conjured The World and made him pose in a praying manner to inform Emlyn that there were no problems with going through with the transaction. Fifteen minutes later, a ritual was to

World warn Emlyn to not be in a rush to complete the deal after getting the cash. He had to wait until tomorrow. This was because he was afraid that the angel from the Zoroast family inside Leonard Mitchell would sense the gray fog’s aura on

Klein glanced at the cash pile which had shrunk by more than half

a Friday. They were about eight

Klein muttered, held the

so he deliberately brought the die to the washroom to deal with

calm down once again, Klein quickly dealt with the All-Black Eye and the iron cigar case. After heaving a long sigh of relief, he did a silent count

to last until Darkwill hands it to the contact. There’s no need to

in mind, Klein began to consider another problem with

in front of the True Creator before, and it has “His” mental corruption. To take it out once every few hours might cause “Him” to lock onto me, allowing him to send powerhouses to seek

Sigh, when it involves the True Creator, there’s no way to determine things with divination. I can only raise

picked up the Die of Probability and returned to the living room and saw the chubby Apothecary slumped on the reclining chair, looking completely exhausted. As for the owl, Harry, it looked

don’t know much about owls. Indeed, I’m just a keyboard warrior who is only a jack of all trades… Klein sat on the

by as the sun gradually

in time, Klein, who had his eyes closed, suddenly sat up, having sensed

and the Clown’s intuition for danger. It seemed to stem

Saint? Klein opened his eyes as he

a time such as this would require him to consider matters of being

Darkwill and Harry, there was absolutely no