Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 746

After hearing The Hanged Man’s description, Klein couldn’t help but recall Red Angel Medici and the evil spirit found in the underground ruin.

However, he didn’t share the discoveries of his exploration this time. Firstly, there wasn’t a need to, and secondly, it involved Miss Sharron.

As for the other members, they had already learned that Bansy Harbor had been destroyed. And since The Hanged Man hadn’t revealed any new information, there was no need for them to reply to the matter.

Realizing that no one was saying anything, Alger glanced at The World before looking back. He said calmly, “That’s all from me.”

The Hermit immediately turned to look at Fors.

“Ma’am, what do you know about Mr. Door? I can pay for the corresponding piece of information.”

Fors, who didn’t wish to expose her problems, suddenly hesitated when she heard the latter half of the sentence. She was momentarily tempted.

Payment. I wonder how much Ma’am Hermit can pay me… I don’t really know much about Mr. Door either… Furthermore, some of the knowledge stems from Mr. Fool’s words… Fors looked to the end of the long bronze table once again and asked, “Honorable Mr. Fool, can I tell her?”

As he met her every full moon, Klein knew that Miss Magician’s financial situation wasn’t in the best of states, so he smiled with a nod.

“Yes.”

Fors silently heaved a sigh of relief, turned to Cattleya, and said, “500 pounds. You can request for a private exchange.”

Cattleya didn’t bargain. After some thought, she said, “There’s no need. Just say it directly.”

She wished to see if the other members would be able to figure out more about Mr. Door from Miss Magician’s description.

Fors nodded and deliberated over her words.

“I once obtained a mystical item that helped me traverse the spirit world. But after using it, I would hear strange ravings every full moon or Blood Moon. It would inflict an excruciating pain upon me that puts me on the verge of losing control.

“And according to Mr. Fool, these ravings come from Mr. Door.”

She paused and added, “‘He’ might be asking for help.”

So Fors has been silently suffering such pain… She usually doesn’t show it, acting as though she greatly enjoys life… As Audrey subconsciously pitied her friend, she began wondering how she hadn’t discovered anything abnormal about Fors with her Spectator powers.

Mystical item that can traverse the spirit world… Ravings during the full moon… Suspected to be asking for help… Cattleya repeated Miss Magician’s key points as she nodded with satisfaction.

for your

swept her gaze at the other members, regretfully

and

Klein returned to the real world as he sat in his reclining chair,

he picked up a pen and paper to write to Sharron. He told her that the Scales of Luck had been sold, leaving only the Biological

information such as “126 Garde Street, Hillston,” and “Ma’am Maryam.” Then, he opened his iron cigar

humbly picked up the letter on the table before

away, a letter appeared out of nowhere

…

the

at the mirror with her unfocused green eyes as the contents of the Book

an illusory book that appeared upon being recalled. She

of Klein directly using a portion of the powers from the mysterious space above the gray fog to create a product that was a fusion of information bestowment and the Seer’s dreamscape ability to recall it. It could last a

for Audrey to finish reading the Book of Secrets. If she had anything she couldn’t

improving… Audrey thought in delight as a twinkle

the door, and said to the bored golden retriever who was sprawled on the ground outside, “Susie, you don’t look lady-like enough this

warily and twitched her nose before saying, “This

qualified hound… Audrey lampooned as she said with

in a serious manner, “An excessive use of repeated words makes it easy for others to grasp your personal habits and mental

what that

“…”

that moment, she saw her father, Earl Hall, with his valet and

were even candle stands that had been lit. They were embedded in the walls as

needs a major

nodded in a demure manner and said, “Yes, my dear earl. This is precisely why I dislike this place. It makes me feel like I’m slowly

repair this place,”

and smiled

is there

Hall pointed at the papers in his

you interested? I think this industry has a very bright future. And it’s currently far from reaching its lowest

unfamiliar as her eyes darted

smiled at

allows a person to ride on it. You can understand it as a carriage

the population doesn’t mostly comprise of the nobles or businessmen, but the ordinary people who engage in labor work. Next would be the type of people with some technical skill and standing. This is the target audience of the bike. They have absolute

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