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.

“…”

a word, Klein transformed into the cold and crazy adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, as Creeping Hunger on his left hand turned

rapidly phased away as he Traveled to the other end of Phelps Street where Saint Samuel Cathedral was. Following that, he walked to the square

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

walked towards the square as though

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

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

pirate 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 vial and threw

servant caught it and pulled out the stopper before gulping down the soporific medicine in it. In a few seconds, he

on the bed as his body suddenly

fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial features moved, and soon, he had transformed into

this moment, Senor had already taken

quickly changed into those clothes and moved the

Senor return to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm and spread his fingers. He watched as

to the shadowy corner, Klein bent his back and began cleaning the area seriously. Step by step, he approached the busy

entered Saint Samuel Cathedral and turned into a

distance away from the priests, a servant stretched his arms and

his fatigue as he tersely nodded without participating in

big rooms,

loss. He didn’t know whether to head left

involve Beyonders or mysterious domains. Furthermore, he was still holding onto a broom. Hence, he pretended to

servants. Then, he mimicked them by placing the broom in the region behind the door. Then, he went outside to the common bathroom to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and

a slow manner, the bed that belonged to him revealed itself—the bed that

relieved as he secretly

servants were all exhausted and before long, they fell

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

to anxiety. All he

woke up at a

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

glass windows high above and the bright stone floor

Chanis Gate’s core seal think of it as one

the ability to move freely in an orthodox

to the “tacit approval” from the core seal and the disruption from the Paper Angel, the demigod-level archbishop that lived somewhere in the

control, and using the sensations from the contamination, the invisible Senor slowly walked to the second floor before turning left and finding the

I met first… Klein had long figured out the roster, so he made the dark-red coated Wraith stealthily pass through