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.

“…”

adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, as Creeping Hunger on his left hand turned

Saint Samuel Cathedral was. Following that, he walked to the square filled with pigeons in the day, and he hid himself in a corner under the guise

believers who had attended Mass came out of the cathedral. Before long, servants began leaving the cathedral with all sorts of miscellaneous items, walking to the trash bins in an alley. A number of people were dealing with the feces that was found at the spot where the

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

and reached out of the

to a cheap two-bedroom condominium in East Borough. He had Teleported over a

The only problem is that I need to have a pirate sacrifice his life every time… Klein lampooned to relieve his anxiety as he made

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

the servant on the bed as his body suddenly softened like he

After some swaying, he instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial features moved, and soon, he had transformed into the

Senor had already taken off the servant’s

those clothes

Senor return to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm and spread his fingers. He watched as Creeping Hunger produced an indescribable transparency

to the shadowy corner, Klein bent his back and began cleaning the area seriously. Step 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

away from the priests, a servant

look uninterested in the conversation due to his fatigue as he tersely nodded

they returned to the servants’ quarters. It comprised of two rather big rooms, with many bunk beds inside. Beside each bed was a

at a loss. He didn’t

Furthermore, he was still holding

he entered the room on the right, Klein deliberately slowed down a little, observing the actions of the other servants. Then, he mimicked them by placing the broom in the region behind the door. Then, he went outside to the

the bed that belonged to him revealed itself—the bed that

in bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he secretly

were all exhausted and before long, they fell asleep, producing a

up into a tiny shape, he stuffed it inside the iron cigar case, putting

found it impossible to sleep due to anxiety. All he could do was rely on Cogitation to force himself to sleep for

at a

surroundings as the Spirit Body Threads collapsed inwardly, gradually turning black without

windows high above and the bright stone floor tiles to arrive at the

that if Senor hadn’t been contaminated ahead of time, making Chanis Gate’s core seal think of it as one of its own, it

have the ability to move freely in an orthodox Church’s

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

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

is likely done by the Keeper I met first… Klein had long figured out the roster, so he made the dark-red coated Wraith stealthily pass through the wooden door and float into different rooms