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.

“…”

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

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

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

even proactively walked towards the square as though he wanted to clean the trash there. He slowly opened up a distance from the others

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

Borough. He had Teleported over a few

need to have a pirate sacrifice his life every time… Klein lampooned to relieve his anxiety as he made

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

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

he instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial features

had already taken

into those clothes and moved the items from the iron cigar

to the gold coin before Klein lowered his left arm and spread his fingers.

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

the servants gathered together and entered Saint Samuel Cathedral and turned into a side

from the priests, a servant stretched his

due to his fatigue

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

a loss. He didn’t

a Seer. He could solely rely on his spiritual intuition on matters that didn’t involve Beyonders or mysterious domains. Furthermore, he was still holding onto a

them by placing the broom in the region behind the door. Then, he went

in a slow manner, the bed that belonged to

in bed, Klein finally felt relieved as

all exhausted and before long,

he stuffed it inside the iron cigar

he found it impossible to sleep due to anxiety. All he could do was rely on Cogitation to force himself to sleep for a

a

marionette’s cold aura rapidly melded with the surroundings as the

high above and the bright stone floor tiles to arrive at the staircase that led to the Keepers

core seal think of it as one of its own, it

could a Wraith have the ability to

to the “tacit approval” from the core seal and the disruption from the Paper Angel, the demigod-level archbishop that lived somewhere in the cathedral wasn’t

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

roster, so he made