Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 830: Infiltration

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The mirror on Klein’s pillow glowed with an aqueous luster as silver points of light gathered to form Loenese words:

“Exalted Great Master, your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, is constantly at your service!”

Klein stood beside the bed and looked at the mirror before calmly asking, “Where is the Antigonus family’s notebook located behind Saint Samuel Cathedral’s Chanis Gate?”

He wanted to confirm the location so that he could directly head for his target and complete his plan in the shortest time possible. Through this, he could avoid all kinds of accidents.

Silver text distorted and changed on the mirror’s surface, forming a new line of text:

“It’s a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact. It will be on the right in basement two. I can’t see anything more specific.”

Klein tersely acknowledged as he said, “It’s your turn to ask.”

Arrodes immediately dispersed the silver words and presented a new question:

“What other instructions do you have?”

If this were any other time, Klein definitely would’ve secretly tsked, but his high-strung mind made him nod.

“Just watch over my illusion like before to deal with any accidents.”

“Alright, Master!” Arrodes didn’t hesitate to give an answer as it hurriedly added, “I-I will hold back my instincts. I swear to you, the great ruler above the spirit world!”

Klein nodded gently, took two steps forward, and made the mirror look like Dwayne Dantès.

The image became clearer and bigger until it looked real.

After some slight adjustments, Klein made it lie in bed as though it was already sleeping.

At this moment, he saw Dwayne Dantès turned his head over and smile at him with a toady look. At the same time, he reached out his hands and pulled the blanket towards his head.

“…”

the cold and crazy adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, as Creeping Hunger on

Following that, he walked to the square filled with pigeons

Before long, servants began leaving the cathedral with all sorts of miscellaneous items, walking to the trash bins in an

this moment, a servant’s body suddenly trembled before he bowed his head. He seriously began cleaning the area, and he even proactively walked towards the square as though he wanted to clean the trash there. He slowly opened up a distance from the others until

on him, a hand suddenly outlined itself and reached out of the void, grabbing him by the shoulder and causing

condominium in East Borough. He had Teleported over a few days ago with

sacrifice his life every time… Klein lampooned to relieve his anxiety as he made the servant lie in bed. Then, he took out a long metal

and pulled out the stopper before gulping down the soporific medicine in it. In a few seconds, he fell into a deep slumber as Senor surfaced to the

bed as his body suddenly softened

collapse into a pool. After some swaying, he instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial features

this moment, Senor had already taken

wasting any time, Klein quickly changed into those clothes and moved the items from the

the area before confirming that there weren’t any problems, he made Senor return to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm and spread his fingers. He watched as Creeping Hunger produced an indescribable

by step, he approached the busy servants but maintained a distance from them to prevent anyone from chatting with him which would increase

thirty minutes, the servants gathered together and entered Saint Samuel Cathedral and turned

from the priests, a servant stretched his arms and

his fatigue as he tersely

to the servants’ quarters. It comprised of two rather big rooms, with many bunk beds inside.

loss. He didn’t know whether to

Seer. He could solely rely on his spiritual intuition on matters that didn’t involve Beyonders or mysterious domains. Furthermore, he was still holding onto a broom. Hence, he pretended to have his hand slip and secretly did a Dowsing Rod Seeking.

actions of the other servants. Then, he mimicked them by placing the broom in the region behind

he completed all of this in a slow manner, the bed

bed, Klein finally felt relieved as

and before long,

tiny shape, he stuffed it inside the iron cigar case,

it impossible to sleep due to anxiety. All he could do

a specific time and

rapidly melded with the surroundings as the Spirit Body Threads collapsed inwardly, gradually turning black

controlled… Klein nodded indiscernibly and made the Wraith use the stained glass windows high above and the bright stone

time, making Chanis Gate’s core seal think of it as one of its own, it definitely would’ve

a Wraith have the ability to move freely in an orthodox

from the core seal and the disruption from the Paper Angel, the demigod-level archbishop that lived somewhere in the

the invisible Senor slowly walked to the second floor before turning left and finding the residence of

Klein had long figured out the roster, so he made the dark-red coated Wraith stealthily pass through the wooden door