Lord of the Mysteries

1013 Individual Growth

The 36 Zouteland Street of the past was just filled with a cement foundation, with each floor’s two windows forming the shape of an arch with their covers being shut. It had the architectural traits of post-1300s of the Fifth Epoch, and the natural lighting wasn’t very good.

After its reconstruction, the bottom floor had a small sheltered porch with two oriel windows that extended to the second floor. The thinner portion of the window frames had a wall and a decorative column that supported a thin stone beam. Above the oriel window was a parapet that connected straight to the third floor.

This was a three-story architectural style that had been made popular in recent years.

His thoughts seemingly going adrift, Leonard had a feeling that he had come to the wrong place.

After falling into a daze for about ten seconds, he stepped into 36 Zouteland Street with a silver inlaid cane. Following that, he walked up the stairs, turned around a bend, and saw the black door and vertical signboard:

“Blackthorn Security Company.”

When he arrived, he seemed to gradually find a sense of familiarity. He sped up his pace and pushed open the ajar door.

A brown-haired girl who held the Tingen City Honest Paper up vertically on the desk moved the papers to the side when she heard the unconcealed footsteps, revealing a smooth forehead, light-brown eyes, and a pretty face.

“…Good afternoon, Rozanne,” Leonard greeted somewhat hesitantly.

Rozanne first wore a look of surprise before her expression fell. She said in an abnormally cold tone, “Good afternoon. “Congratulations on avenging Captain and Klein.”

Leonard widened his mouth, at a loss for a response. He didn’t even press down on his top hat despite his dislike of wearing hats.

He forced a smile and nodded slightly. Then, he went forward in silence, passing Rozanne, planning to enter the door beyond the partition.

Just as he was about to enter the office, he suddenly heard Rozanne say rather softly behind him, “Live well…”

Leonard slowed down his pace slightly before nodding his head heavily.

When he entered the interior, he instantly saw Frye standing by the captain’s office.

This Corpse Collector still had a paleness that resulted from not being under the sun for a long while. He had black hair This Corpse Collector still had a paleness that resulted from not being under the sun for a long while. He had black hair

Leonard solemnly looked at him for a few seconds before exhaling, trying hard to coolly smile.

“Long time no see.”

office. “I’ve already received the telegram and know of your request. I’ll get two team members to carry out the operation with you. Also,

surprised, Leonard said with a smile, “You’re the captain now? You aren’t

potion and could advance to Sequence 5 Spirit Warlock, but to obtain the power of that drop of the Eternal Blazing Sun’s blood, he deliberately kept it a secret.

Frye said with a gentle nod. “Actually, I don’t like to speak much, but I

Leonard nodded slightly.

you become a captain? Why haven’t I heard of

left, I became a Sequence 8 Gravedigger. I finally advanced to Spirit Medium last month. And it just so happened that the previous captain was transferred

had punched himself in the head. “Look

right hand and said to Frye with a smile, “In that case, you still

at him and retracted his

not choose to

out and came to Frye’s side, asking in

up at the ceiling and said in a calm and heavy voice, “I wish to stay

“Protecting this place, always.”

fell silent and didn’t give a

surroundings and felt that there were quite significant changes, but there were also many things that

for a while before saying, “I’ll dispatch two members to follow

headed for the basement. Leonard then subconsciously followed by

the bottom had its door open. A

sensed their captain approaching, they hurriedly put down their

familiar faces. They were Royale, with her smooth black hair, and the

also saw a few unfamiliar faces. He saw the pence, soli, and poker cards on the

mind adrift as

small harbor neighboring a fishing

sleeves and crossed his arms, seriously looking at the mushroom

tall. Its white

stem had protruding spores. They had thick and strong-looking

this gigantic mushroom and surveyed the area, looking at the wooden walls, floorboards, and the mushrooms of different shapes and sizes before saying to Artisan Cielf, “Not bad. This experiment has made progress again.

boiling, these can cease its activity, making it not

See, the crew no longer enjoy drinking anymore. There are mushrooms that can be plucked everywhere… I believe that when out in the wilderness, to fill one’s stomach, one has to carry dry rations and

Cielf was a lot thinner than back when he was in Bayam. His eye sockets were

something as his body trembled. He silently crouched down and opened his

reproduction. Also, they have obtained abnormally strong vitality under the moonlight, allowing themselves to purify themselves. This effectively eliminated the poison that accumulates from devouring monsters. The only

to rush outside. However, a thick and strong