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

early?” Fors asked

hair and said, “I met with MI9 again and received a

it?” Fors sat up, asking

herself onto

the background of the crazy

Beyonder, and the name he uses

has another identity and partners

help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She had the urge to tell Xio that MI9’s guess was right. Gehrman Sparrow’s partner

calm while she asked, “Why

did he do this

at the stack of

read today’s

killed Admiral Hell Ludwell and is now known as the strongest adventurer

Sparrow might very well believe in the secret existence known as The Fool.

can testify to that… They are right… Fors

gathering the intel and

on this topic as she said, “I’ve already prepared the medicine. Shall we head

Sequence 7 Interrogator a few days

she was a woman of action. “Let’s set

was thinking dusk…” Fors replied,

to procrastinate until

while bringing all kinds of items along.

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

and waited patiently for the passengers to

saw two Red

Red Gloves was a man in his thirties. He wore a white shirt with a black trench coat. His collar was raised

a pair of dark-green eyes with golden-brown sideburns. He held a silver chest that was big enough

Xio exchanged looks as they lowered their gaze, staring

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

a rental carriage and headed straight for Saint Samuel Cathedral where he met Backlund diocese’s

each other and praising the Goddess, Cesimir found a seat and said, “I’ll be troubling you to provide

archbishop, Anthony, in his black robe with red accents sat down as well.

slightly. “The Holy See wishes that I inform you that another servant of the Goddess, the matron of the Evernight cloister,

ascetic was ranked first

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 his

of Backlund, Ince Zangwill was betrayed by 0-08 and had ended up being possessed by the Red Angel evil spirit. He headed for the Southern Continent alone in an

of is, that in Ince Zangwill’s memories, there is a very important underground ruin. It’s in the northwestern