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

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

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

the area, and he even proactively walked towards the square as though he

placing their attention on him, a hand suddenly outlined itself and reached out

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

ability is really convenient. 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 servant lie in bed. Then, he took out a long metal vial and

pulled out the stopper before gulping down the soporific medicine in it. In a few seconds, he fell into

servant on the bed as his body

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

had already taken

clothes and moved

confirming that there weren’t any problems, he made Senor return to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm and

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

minutes, the servants gathered together and entered Saint

priests, a servant stretched his arms and

due to his fatigue as he tersely nodded without

rather big rooms, with many bunk beds

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

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

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 common bathroom to wash his face,

all of this in a slow manner, the bed that belonged to him revealed itself—the bed that wasn’t

bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he secretly sighed in

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

up into a tiny shape, he stuffed it inside the iron cigar case, putting it together with Azik’s copper whistle and Senor’s gold

to sleep due to anxiety. All he could do was rely

at a

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

be controlled… Klein nodded indiscernibly and 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

Chanis Gate’s core seal think of it as one of its own, it definitely

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

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

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

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