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

to the other end of Phelps Street where Saint Samuel Cathedral was. Following that, he walked to the square filled with pigeons in the day, and

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

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 he came to

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

cheap two-bedroom condominium in East Borough. He

sacrifice his life every time… Klein lampooned to relieve his

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

the bed as his body

instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as

Senor had already taken off the

changed into those clothes and moved the items from the iron

he made Senor return to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm

back and began cleaning the area seriously. Step by step, he approached the busy servants but maintained a distance from

thirty minutes, the servants gathered together and entered

from the priests, a

the conversation due to his

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

was immediately at a loss. He didn’t know whether to

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

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 common bathroom to wash his

manner, the bed that belonged

bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he secretly sighed in

all exhausted and before long, they fell asleep, producing

up into a tiny shape, he stuffed

impossible to sleep due to anxiety. All he could

a

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

windows high above and the bright stone floor

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

ability to move freely in an

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

walked to the second floor before turning left

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 to identify