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

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

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

trembled before he bowed his head. He seriously began cleaning the area, and he even proactively walked towards the square as though he wanted

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

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

time… Klein lampooned to relieve

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

bed as his body suddenly softened like he

collapse into a pool. After some swaying, he instantly shortened his height by fifteen centimeters as his skin darkened in color. His facial

Senor had

quickly changed into those clothes and moved the items from the iron

Senor return to the gold coin before

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

and entered Saint Samuel Cathedral

from the priests, a servant stretched his arms and said,

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

two rather big rooms, with many bunk beds inside. Beside

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

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

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

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

bed, Klein finally felt relieved as he secretly

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

Creeping Hunger. Folding it 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

found it impossible to sleep due to anxiety. All he

up at a specific time and released

cold aura rapidly melded with the surroundings as the Spirit Body Threads collapsed inwardly, gradually turning black without any

Wraith use the stained glass windows high above and

core seal think of it as one

ability to move freely in an orthodox Church’s

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

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

likely done by the Keeper I met first… Klein had long figured out the roster, so he made the dark-red coated