Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 950 Keeping Secrets

Emlyn fell silent for two seconds as he lowered his chin and asked, “Who… is it?”

To him, angels were naturally worthy of respect, but those who could truly make him bow his head were the important figures addressed as “He” by every Sanguine. “They” had witnessed and experienced the Sanguine’s long history, the source of his pride.

“I’m not sure. But in short, I’ll notify you when the time comes.” Cosmi Odora shook his head.

… The person is coming because of the Ancestor’s revelation? There are subsequent instructions? Why doesn’t the Ancestor directly give me a revelation? This will be better concealed. I’m “Her” chosen one! This is to avoid agitating Mr. Fool? Questions flashed past Emlyn’s mind as he answered them himself.

He didn’t speak further as he wore his top hat and left Odora’s villa.

When he arrived at the door, he looked at the thin clouds that could hardly block out the sun. Emlyn curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand to press down on his hat, and ran for a rental carriage at the end of the street as he inwardly mumbled, Such weather really isn’t suitable for heading out!

The medicine that The World wants isn’t rare. It can be concocted in fifteen minutes… Hmm, the ingredients I ordered previously should be in by today. I can carry out the transaction with Miss Magician that I’ve delayed for days…

Backlund, Cherwood Borough.

Fors placed glass bottles on an altar and looked at the light blue and golden liquids, feeling the exhilaration from shopping. More enticing than a cocktail. I wonder what it tastes like. Putting some ice in might make it taste better… Seriously, what am I thinking? These are all medicine! Fors sputtered at herself and hurriedly cleaned up the room.

Upon receiving the medicine required for medical treatment, she finished her preparations for heading to the abandoned castle in Delaire Forest. She was just waiting for Xio to return!

After tidying up certain matters, Fors slumped onto the sofa and casually picked up a few newspaper copies and began planning her itinerary for the day.

Set off at dusk. Dinner will probably be when we arrive at the town bordering the forest…

Amidst her silent mumbling, Fors flipped to the copy of News At Sea.

Suddenly, her gaze froze as a familiar name was reflected in her eyes: “Gehrman Sparrow!”

This adventurer had appeared at sea again, boarding the Black Tulip with a middle-aged name known as “Death Consul.” He killed Admiral Hell Ludwell, changing the lineup of the seven pirate admirals again.

ILIL

Fors subconsciously patted her chest, unsure what she was happy about.

At that instant, she had a baffling feeling that Gehrman Sparrow’s experiences were sufficiently legendary, something that could definitely be written into a novel!

Unfortunately, he’s not someone who’s easy to get along with; otherwise, I can totally be a part-time biographer to write a book for him… Haha, if I were to write the book titled “Gehrman Sparrow,” I’ll definitely be targeted by the official Beyonders… Fors thought in amusement before hearing the lock turn.

pushing open the door and entering the living

Fors asked in

blonde hair and said, “I met with

sat up, asking out of

casually threw herself onto

background of the crazy

and the name he uses is fake. Even his identification

Sparrow has

had the urge to tell Xio that MI9’s

slightly and acted calm while she asked, “Why are you investigating Gehrman

did he do this

glanced at the stack

today’s News at

Hell Ludwell and is now known as the strongest adventurer

as The Fool. This is news that came from many different sources, including the

can testify to that… They are right… Fors forced a smile and said,

“I only plan on gathering the intel and not delving

said, “I’ve already

a Sequence 7 Interrogator a few days ago, and she had mastered a rather useful

showcasing how she was a woman of action.

a little longer. I was thinking dusk…” Fors replied,

procrastinate until the

while bringing all kinds of items along. They got a rental carriage and headed

steam engine, the massive steam locomotive hauled its meandering body and entered the platform. Under the illumination of the wall

a carriage and waited patiently for the passengers

saw two Red

wore a white shirt with a black trench coat. His collar was raised up high, covering his

held a silver chest

exchanged looks as they

of the Church of Evernight’s Nighthawks, one of the twenty-two members of power in the Church, and one of the three bigwigs of the Red Gloves, Crestet Cesimir wasn’t someone who cared about parading himself around. He enjoyed traveling alone, taking the transportation that commoners

Borough. He then took a rental carriage and headed

other and praising the Goddess, Cesimir found a seat and said, “I’ll be troubling you to provide me with some help for the

archbishop, Anthony, in his black robe with red accents sat down as well. He deliberated before asking, “Is it something to

the Goddess, the matron of the

was ranked first

Saint Anthony’s inquiry, he explained in detail, “Ma’am Ilya learned plenty of important information from Ince Zangwill’s remnant spirit, including his mental problems that 0-08 used to escape, as well as the details of

by the Red Angel evil spirit. He headed for the Southern Continent alone in an attempt to set up a trap to

Zangwill’s memories, there is a very important underground ruin. It’s in