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.”

telegram and know of your request. I’ll get two team members to carry out the operation with you. Also, you need

surprised, Leonard said with a smile, “You’re the captain now?

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. He continued placating the souls around Backlund and finally,

nod. “Actually, I don’t like to speak much, but I have to do so

Leonard nodded slightly.

you become a captain? Why haven’t I heard

Frye succinctly replied before giving an explanation. “Shortly after you left, I became a Sequence 8 Gravedigger. I finally advanced to Spirit Medium last month. And it just

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

with a smile, “In that case, you still have room and time to make

look at

choose to continue

a few steps out and came to Frye’s

at the ceiling and said in a calm and heavy

“Protecting this place, always.”

and

were quite significant

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

the basement. Leonard then

at the bottom had its door open. A few Nighthawks were in there playing cards—Fighting

they hurriedly put down their

faces. They were Royale, with her smooth black

few unfamiliar faces. He saw the

moment, he felt his mind adrift

a small harbor neighboring a fishing village, at the bottom

rolled up his sleeves and crossed his arms, seriously

a height of 1.8 meters tall. Its white surface had a few bright red spots that resembled eyes,

spores. They had

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.

it roasting or boiling, these can cease its

are even filled with milk. One of them is enough to satisfy any requirements for breakfast. 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

a lot thinner than back when he was in Bayam. His eye sockets were deep and his eyes vacant. They

Frank’s words, he seemed to recall something as his body trembled. He silently

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, allowing themselves to purify themselves.

and turned to rush outside. However, a thick and strong white hypha reached out