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.

turned towards the pile of gold coins

heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s hand said, “Very good…” “In the future…” “Missions

despite me paying you so

blonde,

“Your…”

unable to retort. After all, such matters were solely decided by the helper. Furthermore, with him advancing to Sequence 4 and becoming a demigod, the missions that he needed her help with in the future was likely to increase in difficulty and danger. It was seemingly reasonable to increase the

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

expenses have been quite significant recently. I’m left with 17,275 pounds in cash and 65 gold coins… This pile of gold bars is worth 25,000 pounds… That makes for a total of more than 40,000 pounds. It’s not something to dismiss in all

gold coins, so whatever was

gold bars above the gray fog, Klein walked to the

close, he

the horizon,

Backlund…

Backlund University

few staff members of the Loen Charity Bursary

her 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 any other accessories other than a silver bangle on her left wrist. She looked no different from a female

days, she had been to public primary schools that bordered East Borough, and she had visited the technical schools in the

wore a faint smile as she observed

its acceptance letters, and it was matriculation day

the school

and the Loen Charity Bursary Foundation’s staff came to help the first batch of approved applicants to

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

the few public primary schools that Audrey had experienced in the past. The students there were either boorish and noisy or silent and gloomy. A common trait of theirs was being uneasy and confused. Whenever they encountered strangers of status, they

of receiving higher education and be like the students here where they can work hard for a better future… As

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

a tripod. He gestured for his younger sister to

about seventeen or eighteen, and her black hair simply cascaded down. Her brown eyes had

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

Audrey looked away

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

Whoosh!

steam locomotive spewed out smoke as it hauled its long body

she waited in a long line. She asked her father, who was similarly