Lord of the Mysteries

You actually know me? This means that Mr. Isengard Stanton often mentions me as a friend, or does it mean that the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom knows that I was embroiled in the Great Smog of Backlund? Klein smiled as he nodded in an unperturbed manner.

“Yes, I’m Sherlock Moriarty.”

The grayish-blue-eyed lad immediately gave way as he warmly gestured him in.

“Mr. Stanton has been worried about you all this time. He was afraid that you met with trouble. He can now be at peace.”

Klein handed him his umbrella as he took off his hat and coat while walking in. At this moment, Isengard Stanton, who had sensed something, had put down his papers and pipe, and he left his reclining chair to take a look.

“Oh my, Sherlock, you’re finally back. It’s been so long, my friend.” The thin Isengard with grayed sides revealed a smile as he came over with welcoming arms in an attempt to give him a greeting hug.

Klein wasn’t used to such a custom, so he forced himself to reciprocate it and smile.

“Mr. Stanton, this isn’t something a believer of Wisdom would do.”

The bishops and priests of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom had their pride, and they seldom gave greeting hugs.

But in fact, apart from the boorish Feysac Empire and the liberal Intis Kingdom, such a manner of etiquette was rare in other countries and regions. It only happened among very familiar friends.

Isengard took two steps back and chuckled.

“No, Sherlock. We’re never stingy with respect and friendliness towards intelligent friends.

“In my heart, you’re one of the top five detectives in all of Backlund.”

I like that! Klein smiled inwardly as he retorted in jest, “So you’re one of the top three detectives?”

To be praised as having true wisdom by a Sequence 7 believer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was really delighting.

“I wish that you share the same thoughts as myself,” Isengard skillfully and gently replied. Then, he invited him to the living room and to the sofa.

He leaned into a reclining chair and picked up his pipe. With a deep breath, he exhaled.

“I’m very happy that nothing bad happened to you. You seem especially fine, both in body and mind.

“How was it? Was Desi Bay fun?”

already prepared an excuse

heh, I was previously embroiled in some trouble in Backlund,

Midseashire who had a slight accent. It was a very normal choice to return to his hometown after causing

Isengard

involved himself in. Instead, he said with a smile, “In short, welcome back

it’s really has been a while since we last met, and second, I wish that you can sell my shares in

not only did he plan on selling items he had little use for, but he also planned on letting go of the last 10% of his shares in the Backlund Bike Company. After all, Sherlock Moriarty wasn’t able to appear

sell it?” Isengard stroked his pipe and said, “Although I’ve never been a businessman, I can tell that the bike is a product that’s of great value and something that can be promoted on a large scale. Its commercial future is

Leppard are definitely unwilling to reduce any part

necessary! Of course, the value and future of the bike don’t

and after a moment he sincerely sighed. “Sherlock, perhaps you should be involved in the business world. However, there will

risks is equivalent to chivalry in business. Oh well, I admit that I’ve recently been in dire need of large sums

as he gave it a satisfactory

“You’ve convinced me.

I’ll add on an estimate of the expected profits and sell that 10%

How should I contact you? It seems like your rental contract for the house at Minsk

news on the Tussock Times, Backlund Daily Tribune, and other newspapers about the sale of the shares to make more people know. Only when there’s competition would there be better price negotiations.

when I see that notice, I’ll

over published notices in the newspapers. He nodded and said, “No problem. Of course, all expenses will be

stood up and reached out

you for your

leave. We can

he sent him straight

to the Bravehearts Bar as

planned on reestablishing all the news and resource channels which Sherlock

and make inquiries. Instead, he circled around the boxing ring in preparation to leave, so that he could wait

to a billiard room creaked open. Ian, with an old coat, walked out with

a cursory sweep when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure. He gaped his mouth, but he didn’t say his name. He greeted in pleasant surprise, “Good evening, sir. Is there anything I can help you

to visit

noticed that the papers in Ian’s hand was News at

believed that it had nothing to do with

gaze and raised the

up-to-date reports from News at Sea because the bounties have already appeared in various

to be a member of a cult. In this incident, thanks to the Church of Storms and the military, no one from Bayam was

bounty they are offering for Gehrman

“50,000 pounds!