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.”

“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, you need to fill in

Leonard said with a smile, “You’re the

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.

I don’t like to speak much, but I have

Leonard nodded slightly.

a captain? Why haven’t I

giving an explanation. “Shortly after you left, I became a Sequence 8 Gravedigger. I finally advanced

his sentence, he had punched himself in the head. “Look at my memory. I forgot that Klein had already shared some

hand and said to Frye with a smile, “In that case, you still have room and time to make further progress. Perhaps

shot a look at him and

choose to continue

and came to Frye’s side,

and said in a calm

“Protecting this place, always.”

fell silent and didn’t give

there were quite significant changes, but there were also many things that remained

before saying,

he spoke, he headed for the basement. Leonard then subconsciously followed by

had its door open. A few Nighthawks were in there playing

they sensed their captain approaching, they hurriedly put down their

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

time, he also saw a few unfamiliar faces. He

mind adrift

in a small harbor neighboring a fishing village, at the bottom

his arms, seriously looking at the mushroom in front

Its white surface had a few bright red spots that resembled eyes, a nose,

that, its stem had protruding spores. They had thick and strong-looking white hypha that

sized up 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,

See, the crew no longer enjoy drinking anymore. There are mushrooms that can be plucked everywhere… I believe that when

was in Bayam. His eye sockets were

body trembled. He silently crouched

tough on you. I’m really grateful for all you’ve done recently,” Frank said sincerely to the Artisan. “If it wasn’t for you, the mushrooms wouldn’t have such a strong inclination towards reproduction. Also, they have obtained abnormally strong vitality under the moonlight,

up and turned to rush outside. However, a thick and