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.

“…”

Klein transformed into the cold and crazy adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, as Creeping Hunger on

body 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 filled with pigeons

began leaving the cathedral with all sorts of miscellaneous items, walking to the

even proactively walked towards the square as though he wanted to

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

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

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

it and pulled out the stopper before 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 suddenly

a pool. After some swaying, he instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as his skin

this moment, Senor had already taken off the

those clothes and moved the

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

Step by step, he approached the busy servants but maintained a distance

thirty minutes, the servants gathered together and entered Saint

distance away from the priests, a servant stretched his arms

uninterested in the conversation due to his fatigue as he tersely nodded without participating

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

a loss. He didn’t know whether to head left

on his spiritual intuition on matters that didn’t involve Beyonders or mysterious domains. Furthermore, he was still holding onto a broom. Hence, he

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, rinse his

he completed all of this in a slow manner, the bed

in bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he

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

his consciousness and very slowly removed Creeping Hunger. Folding it up into a tiny shape, he stuffed

sleep due to anxiety. All he could

up at a specific time

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

the Wraith use the stained glass windows high

core seal think of it as one of its own, it definitely would’ve

to move freely in an orthodox Church’s

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

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

figured out the roster, so he made the dark-red coated Wraith stealthily pass through the wooden door and float into different