Lord of the Mysteries

Seeing Alfred look over, Klein returned with a smile and nodded gently.

“I suddenly sensed some danger.”

With that said, he calmly turned around and headed for the carriage which Haggis had pointed out.

“Danger…” Alfred repeated the word softly as he warily surveyed his surroundings but failed to find anything odd.

He slowed down his pace, constantly taking note of his surroundings before returning to the nearby three-story building with out-of-the-ordinary vigilance.

Pagani glanced at the heavy-expression wearing Alfred and asked, feeling somewhat puzzled, “What happened?”

He was quite a distance from the arms deal, so he hadn’t heard their conversation.

Alfred walked to the window and looked down at the convoy that was prepared to leave after loading the munitions. He deliberated and said, “Dwayne Dantès suddenly left, saying that he had sensed danger.”

“Danger?” Pagani didn’t dismiss it as he warily looked around. He didn’t notice anything amiss even when Maysanchez’s men left the region and vanished into the darkness.

He then laughed.

“Haha, Alfred, I think you’re too sensitive. I believe it’s solely because Dwayne Dantès is a coward and was unwilling to stay here for too long!”

Alfred retracted his gaze and frowned.

“Perhaps.”

After returning to his hotel, Klein made Enzo, who had turned into a mixed-blood lad, open the suitcase in his hand. He took out the gold coins and bars one by one and did the count.

It was valued at a total of 30,000 Loen gold pounds!

Thankfully my previous agreement with Miss Messenger is 10,000 Loen gold coins. I don’t need to make any additional conversions… Sitting leisurely in the reclining chair, Klein drank the sweet and sour but refreshing Gwadar as he “monitored” his marionette’s work.

After Enzo separated the items, he took out the adventurer’s harmonica and blew into it.

Reinette Tinekerr walked out of the void with the four blonde, red-eyed heads in hand. It was as though she was constantly nearby.

the pile of gold coins and gold

a few seconds, the four heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s hand said,

are you raising the price after the mission despite me paying you

blonde, red-eyed heads nodded

“Depends On…” “Your…” “Ability…” “To…” “Earn

helper. Furthermore, with him advancing to Sequence 4 and becoming a demigod, the missions that he needed her help with in the

coins and vanished from the room, Klein reined in his thoughts and began doing

for a total of more than 40,000 pounds. It’s not something to dismiss in all of the Loen Kingdom. I can already buy a manor and some land for farming… Arms dealing sure

Tinekerr needed gold coins, so whatever was left were gold

fog, Klein walked to the

matter coming to a close, he was poised to return

at the horizon,

Backlund…

Backlund University of

a few staff members of the Loen Charity

waist was a white, unadorned leather belt. Her blonde hair had a veiled hat with ribboned flowers that showed off her playful side. She didn’t wear

Borough, and she had visited the technical schools in the area around

green, limpid eyes darted around slightly as she wore a faint smile as she observed the students

letters, and it was matriculation day for the

were later than the other universities. That also delayed the results, which also meant that students that applied to the school had also participated in the examinations of other universities or might’ve already been accepted. Therefore, they had brought forward the registration work to confirm the matriculated numbers before deciding how many

and the Loen Charity Bursary Foundation’s staff came to help the

obvious confidence. Their words and actions had an indescribable vigor, one that seemed

A common trait of theirs was being uneasy and confused. Whenever they encountered strangers of status, they would be filled with trepidation. Their eyes were dull, lacking

like the students here where they can work hard for a better future… As Audrey sighed silently, she swept her gaze to a male-female duo who

hat and wore a rather thin black formal suit. He appeared to be in his thirties and had the

somewhere and had placed it on a tripod. He gestured

down. Her brown eyes had a look

Some of them had parents and their child, while others were groups of

scene… Audrey looked away and continued

and in the middle of it was a decommissioned steam locomotive. Its massive

Whoosh!

smoke as it hauled its long body into the platform before

eight-year-old girl who looked like a doll, held her mother’s hand as she waited in a long line. She asked her father, who was