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.

and saw Xio pushing open the door

Fors asked in

ruffled the right side of her blonde hair and said, “I met with MI9

it?” Fors sat up, asking out

threw herself

of the

Beyonder, and the name he uses is fake. Even his

suspect that Gehrman Sparrow has another identity and

the urge to tell Xio that MI9’s guess was right. Gehrman Sparrow’s partner was sitting

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

did he

glanced at the stack of

you read today’s

now known as the

existence known as The Fool. This is news that came from many different sources, including the Aurora Order and

that… They are right… Fors forced a smile and said, “Sounds

“I only plan on gathering the intel and not

didn’t continue on this topic as she said, “I’ve already prepared the medicine. Shall we head to Delaire

7 Interrogator a few days ago, and she

was a woman of action.

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

often wished to procrastinate until

Xio while bringing all kinds of items along. They got a rental

steam locomotive hauled its meandering body and entered the platform. Under the illumination of the wall lamps on both sides,

a carriage and

saw

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

dark-green eyes with golden-brown sideburns. He held a silver chest that was big enough to put a tiny violin in

exchanged looks as they lowered their gaze, staring

deacon 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

line, he eventually arrived in North Borough. He then took a rental carriage and headed straight for Saint Samuel Cathedral where he met Backlund diocese’s archbishop, Saint Anthony

found a seat and said, “I’ll be

as well. He deliberated before asking, “Is it something to do with

Cesimir nodded slightly. “The Holy See wishes that I inform you that another servant of the Goddess,

ascetic was ranked first among all the

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 his cooperation with the royal family and the

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 attempt to set up a trap to hunt Ma’am

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