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

don’t have any problems with it, it would

nodded thoughtfully and flicked his wrist, causing the letter to ignite into scarlet flames, quickly turning

burgeoned and enveloped his

extinguished, Klein’s figure had already disappeared from the reclining chair. The floating ashes hovering in midair

connected together in Backlund’s North Borough, Cherwood Borough, and the Bridge area, the wall gas lamps brightened slightly before returning to

had privately rented at the periphery of East Borough. He changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, and went

bunch of people. He listened for a few

he flipped open the door, he saw figures outlining themselves on

regal dress. Compared to the past, her face was no longer

billiard table was Marie. This young man who liked to play cards with zombies had turned increasingly pale. The malice in his eyes had become unobvious, but

his hat with a smile and

body seemed to float up weightlessly as she seriously bowed.

the billiard room seemed to be filled with

pulled a high stool chair and sat down. He chuckled

to trouble you again.” Sharron bowed

an agreement for a cooperative effort with the Sanguine to

how we lure them out, how we ambush them, and how our attack will happen. We just

want anything, just mention it.

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

at

“Okay.”

looked at Sharron, who was sitting on a

we previously obtained was a preparation for you to advance

their conversations and letter exchanges. His main goal was to make a confirmation and

looked back at him as she said with

and directly asked, “What’s your relationship with Reinette

indiscemibly as

had some guesses, he

his expression remained the same, countless thoughts were bubbling in his mind. …Miss Messenger was originally an

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