Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 821

Xio was dazed for about ten seconds before remembering the need to reply. She looked at the golden-masked man and nodded.

“Alright, I’ll take note of the people Viscount Stratford interacts with.”

The golden-masked man seemed to sense her dazed state as he said, “There’s another mission. The Church of Evernight’s Red Gloves are investigating something related to the Numinous Episcopate. If you have any relevant information on that, immediately inform me.”

Xio tersely responded, unable to extricate herself from her emotions.

The golden-masked man fell silent for a few seconds and asked after some deliberation, “Are you interested in directly joining MI9?

“You can continue maintaining your present identity, being active in East Borough.”

Xio was taken aback for two seconds as her mouth turned agape. She was momentarily unable to make a decision.

The golden-masked man didn’t require an immediate answer as he said with a smile, “There’s no rush. Tell me your answer after you become an Interrogator.”

After saying that, he walked back, step after step, slinking away into the shadows at the other end of the alley.

…

That same evening, Klein snapped awake from a dream.

The soul imprint he had set up in Böklund Street’s sewers had been touched!

Who is it that isn’t sleeping in the middle of the night… Is Hazel not afraid of being possessed by a Wraith? Klein sighed helplessly as he took out the iron cigar case which was wrapped in a wall of spirituality from under his pillow. He then walked to the balcony where the curtains were tightly drawn.

Wraith Senor rapidly leaped onto the surface of a street lamp before passing the manhole and sinking deep into the sewers.

After advancing a short distance, with the eyes of his marionette, Klein saw Hazel in commoner clothes.

raised her left hand without realizing it to touch the necklace with seven emeralds.

the feeling of sunlight and warmth,

Klein suddenly recalled his encounter when strolling in

up early to

felt a little puzzled. This was because Hazel wasn’t only half-illiterate in the mysterious domain, but she also lacked quite a bit of knowledge. Furthermore, she was a believer

the Eternal Blazing Sun. Even if something special happened, the smallest probability event

as a Blasphemer. Does this mean that at a certain Sequence of this pathway, they have the ability to pretend to be believers

way of obtaining high-level materials. However, Klein didn’t let his Wraith possess her again, afraid that

course, the premise was that he was certain that Hazel wasn’t able to dig up anything

a Seer, he had many ways to make a confirmation. The simplest way was

and arrived inside the ancient palace which had stone columns propping it up. He conjured a pen and paper, and he wrote down the

Böklund Street over the next three

the topaz pendulum, Klein obtained a negative revelation. This also meant that in three days, no major

affect him while being trivial to Böklund Street, he wasn’t fazed. This was because something trivial wouldn’t

ball. If Hazel didn’t understand or didn’t take it to heart, it was her problem. Klein didn’t have any psychological burden on such

confirming that no significant changes happened underground, Klein laid back in

…

Monday afternoon at three.

beams of light that soared up from both sides of the long bronze table appeared before The Fool Klein’s, The Sun

a good mood as she bowed at

“Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”

response to this lady who often delighted

discovered an additional card

I really wish that it’s from the Spectator pathway… Audrey’s heart stirred

the end of the mottled table ahead of The Hermit Cattleya and said, “Honorable Mr. Fool, I’ve found three new pages of

and Preservation Foundation, but as its founder and main sponsor, she easily

that establishing such a foundation was a wise decision of hers. Unfortunately, to not expose her identity, she didn’t share this

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