Lord of the Mysteries

In the mouth of one of Miss Messenger’s heads was a neatly folded letter.

“Who’s it from?” Klein asked in passing.

Reinette Tinekerr’s remaining three heads replied, “The…” “Mushroom…” “King’s…” “Superior…”

Mushroom King? Klein was stunned for a full two seconds before realizing that it could be Frank Lee.

And Frank Lee’s superior was Admiral of Stars, Cattleya.

“The ‘Mushroom King’ is Frank Lee?” Klein asked in confirmation as he reached out to take the letter.

With the four blonde, red-eyed heads’ hair being held, they were made to bob up and down as though they were nodding.

Miss Messenger even gives others nicknames… That’s not right. Frank doesn’t just specialize in mushrooms. His “domains” include cows, malt, fish, Rose Bishops… It’s because Frank has had a breakthrough in his mushroom experiments, so Miss Messenger saw a boat-full of mushrooms? Klein couldn’t help but draw a breath as he hurriedly unfolded the letter.

He was worried that the letter was Ma’am Hermit’s plea for help.

Of course, he wasn’t too anxious because, at the most critical juncture, an experienced pirate like Admiral of Stars would definitely choose to pray to Mr. Fool.

This letter did come from the Future’s captain, Cattleya. On it were neatly written words:

“… The Queen has already confirmed the time and place. Wednesday, 11 p.m. Same place.

“…I’ve no idea what you said to Frank Lee, but I can tell that he has been very excited recently. He has done many experiments with the Artisan. He said that he would be able to produce another phase of results in three-to six-months time. He also made it clear that if he were to obtain the Druid potion, he could save on making many intermediary objects and directly produce the final outcome. All I can say is that I wish you the best.

“…I hope that everything will come to an end before the Artisan completely breaks down. He has already begun regretting his faith in the Primordial Moon…”

Should I be happy that the securing of the City of Silver’s food supply has progressed, or should I be worried about accidents? Klein rubbed his temples and decided to put the matter aside. After all, Ma’am Hermit, who was almost about to become a demigod, was watching Frank. If some unexpected development really happened, she would definitely seek help.

Phew… Having finally confirmed his meeting with Queen Mystic, he heaved a sigh of relief and flicked his wrist, burning the letter in scarlet red flames.

After watching Miss Messenger leave, he continued splitting a Worm of Spirit when he suddenly frowned. He felt that the desk and the letter’s ashes in the trash can were abnormally off-putting.

Subconsciously, Klein got some tissue and wiped the desk before covering the trash can.

dirtied hands and stood up. He headed for the washroom and turned

washed his hands, he caught sight of the toilet beside him through the corner of his

done well enough…” Klein softly muttered and suddenly sensed something wrong with

his thoughts, his spiritual intuition quickly explained why

side effect of using Death

a demigod, allowing him to have a qualitative change in his Spirit Body and attain godhood; the corresponding negative effects had been reduced by more than 90%. The terrifying weakness of germaphobia ended up becoming

to one hour. And the thirst that Death Knell gave him was no

heaved a sigh of relief as he skillfully pulled out the toilet brush from

gray fog, due to Emlyn White’s request, all the members who had involved themselves in the

the ancient magnificent

table and explained, “One of the mystical items was Oath of Rose. It’s a paired ring, allowing the wearers to be able to share their senses and thoughts with one another within a normal-sized city regardless of the distance. It’s very valuable, but only

he decided that it was better to sacrifice it and make

the other items, listing their uses and negative side effects. He had even added more to the description-knowledge stemmed from his penchant for Sanguine history and some shared

with the intent of flaunting… Otherwise, with Mr. Moon’s character, he wouldn’t say so much… Oh, the reason for him being relaxed is due to Mr. Fool’s absence… Audrey watched

to Emlyn, “Have you met the Sanguine upper echelons? Has the hunting of the

he wishes to carry out the operation after September.” Emlyn didn’t hide the truth,

and asked, “It has

are waiting for something that will drastically change the

the mini-gathering to end somewhere else in the ancient palace, suspected

last at least a month? If that’s the case, it’s quite

thought for a while before

said with a smile, “You can

They appeared rather calm with the spoils

addition, they had either experienced an angel-level battle in person or witnessed the horror brought about by Amon’s avatars. Furthermore,

her right before looking forward. Seeing everyone being

and didn’t take much of a risk. Furthermore, Mr. Moon has already paid

took the handcrafted wallet, took

“335 pounds.”

and nodded when no one

“Okay.”

of the table and returned

“I only lent out Leymano’s Travels and didn’t take on any risks. I’ll take that