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 his left hand

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 he

short while later, a batch of 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

towards the square as though he wanted to

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

two-bedroom condominium in East Borough. He had Teleported over a few days ago with another identity

time… Klein lampooned to relieve his anxiety as he made the servant lie in bed. Then, he took out

it.

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

height by fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial features moved, and soon, he

had already taken off the

those clothes and moved the items from the

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

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 his chances of being

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

from the priests, a servant stretched his arms and

due to his fatigue as he tersely nodded without participating

rather big rooms,

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

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. He

slowed down a little, observing the actions of the other servants. Then, he mimicked them by placing the broom in the region

he completed all of this in a slow manner, the bed that belonged to him revealed itself—the bed

bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he

all exhausted and before long, they fell asleep, producing a symphony of

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

All he could do was rely on Cogitation to

a specific

melded with the surroundings as the Spirit Body

made the Wraith use the stained glass windows high above and the bright stone floor tiles to arrive at the staircase that led to the

Gate’s core seal think of

have the ability to move freely in an orthodox

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

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

week’s Monday shift 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 to