Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1041

1041 King’s Daughter

Sharron who doesn’t like nicknames? How did she know? She’s interacted with Miss Sharron before? Upon hearing Reinette Tinekerr’s answer, Klein was first taken aback before questions emerged one after another in his mind.

From his point of view, a messenger and a mailer wouldn’t communicate under normal circumstances. The entire process would be the messenger’s appearance, the retrieval of the letter, and its departure.

Besides, when did Miss Messenger need to obtain the permission of the other party when she gives nicknames? Did Frank Lee and Patrick Bryan agree to it?

A few seconds later, Klein instinctively had a guess—Miss Messenger and Miss Sharron definitely had some kind of connection, and Reinette Tinekerr didn’t wish to hide anything.

Reining in his thoughts, Klein opened the envelope, unfolded the letter, and quickly scanned the contents.

“There’s something I hope you can help me with. Let’s meet at the Bravehearts Bar to discuss in detail…”

Compared to before, Miss Sharron isn’t that stingy with her words. She’s slightly improved in this aspect for the better. Is this a change that resulted from a demigod advancement? Klein thought for a moment and walked to his desk. Picking up a pen, he wrote:

“When do you wish to meet?”

Putting down his pen, he glanced at Reinette Tinekerr, who was standing by the side, seemingly waiting to write the reply. Klein felt even more certain again.

He folded the letter, handed it over, and casually said, “For Miss Sharron.”

One of Reinette Tinekerr’s heads bit on the letter while the remaining three said, “You…” “Haven’t…” “Paid…

“No…” “Postage…” “Payment…”

Klein cleared his throat, took out a gold coin, and handed it to Miss Messenger.

Seeing Reinette Tinekerr disappear, he revealed a pensive look as he walked to the reclining chair and waited patiently.

Less than a minute later, Miss Messenger walked out of the void again in her complicated dress. She was biting the letter from before.

inquire as he received the reply letter and

it, it would be best if

causing the letter to ignite into scarlet flames, quickly turning

flame burgeoned and enveloped his

disappeared from the reclining chair. The floating ashes hovering in midair automatically fell into a nearby trash can with the

North Borough, Cherwood Borough, and the Bridge area, the wall gas lamps

of East Borough. He changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, and went out with the appearance of Sherlock Moriarty,

the card room playing tabletop games with a bunch of people. He listened for a few seconds before pushing open the door to one

the door, he

a high stool to the left was the blonde, blue-eyed Sharron. She was wearing an exquisite bonnet and a regal dress. Compared to the past, her face

man who liked to play cards with zombies had turned increasingly pale. The malice in

Klein took off his hat

seemed to float up weightlessly as she seriously

billiard room seemed to be filled

chair and sat down. He chuckled and said, “What is

sorry to trouble you

with the Sanguine to deal

how we ambush them, and how our attack will happen. We just hope that you

want anything, just mention it. We

to secretly help? When that happens, they would have two demigods in their contingency plans…Uh, I think it might work. I can be Sherlock Moriarty while letting Qonas Kilgor be Gehrman Sparrow… Klein considered for a few seconds without immediately agreeing. Instead, he said, “Let me ask a

glanced at Sharron

“Okay.”

Sharron, who was sitting

Tutanssess II mummy we previously obtained was a preparation for you to advance to Sequence 4 Puppet, and you’ve already

their conversations and letter exchanges.

looked back at him as she said with an ethereal and

slightly and directly asked, “What’s

almost indiscemibly as she said, “‘She’ is my

had some guesses, he nearly drew a gasp. He felt

remained the same, countless thoughts were bubbling in his

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