Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1101 Special Reward

Cattleya also didn’t return to her senses for a few seconds. She never expected Emperor Roselle’s secret mausoleum to involve the Abyss.

However, after some careful thought, she realized that it wasn’t surprising that a conflict at that level would involve something like that.

For a moment, she hoped that the Queen wouldn’t pursue this matter, but in the end, she suppressed this thought to the bottom of her heart. She felt that if it were her, then she would also make the same choice.

All sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind as she bowed towards the end of the long, mottled table.

“Thank you for your answer. I have no further questions today.”

The Fool nodded slightly and surveyed the area.

“You may begin.”

Just as he finished speaking, Fors, who had been mustering her courage all this while, said as she closed her eyes as though she had resolved herself to charge towards death, “Mr. World, I have a commission for you.”

Seeing The World Gehrman Sparrow look over, she hurriedly explained, “You don’t have to do much. You’ll just leave me at an unfamiliar place every once in a while, and you can pick me up after a few days. If you’re really busy, you can present ‘Traveling’ to me several times at a particular point in time for me to ‘Record.'”

Upon hearing Miss Magician’s words, the first thought that came to Klein’s mind was:

Man vs. Wild?

I have too many suitable places, such as the battlefield of the gods on the easternmost front of the Sonia Sea, Calderon City in the spirit world, the City of Miracles Liveseyd in Groselle’s Travels. They’re ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more dangerous than the wilderness. I’m just afraid that Miss Magician won’t be able to handle the danger… Klein didn’t let The World Gehrman Sparrow immediately answer. He controlled the fake person and cast its gaze on Miss Magician with a pressuring look.

Fors silently took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and added in more detail, “This is the thing: I’m a Sequence 6 Scribe of the Apprentice pathway now. In order to digest the potion, aside from recording all kinds of Beyonder powers, I still need to record down the local customs and traditions of different places. I h-hope that I can become a Traveler as soon as possible. Only then can I avoid most of the dangers during the war.

able to return if I go somewhere else. I can only ask

that’s how it is… Justice Audrey finally came to a realization. Furthermore, she felt that Fors’s

publishing it as a book should be able to

she not sense Fors’s horror and fear towards Mr. World? She was looking forward to knowing what would happen when

kind heart… I also have to work hard to digest the Dreamwalker potion. I should visit the dreams surrounding me

heard The Magician’s words, he sighed. This was because even this Apprentice was beginning to

than my Sequence… As his thoughts

in a position of power. He wanted others to acknowledge and respect him and be submissive to him. He didn’t wish to

was thinking, he suddenly recalled something. It was the identity that the other party had mentioned in

who was now

text form help me digest the Bizarro Sorcerer potion further… Hmm, the more shocking, harrowing, terrifying, and incomprehensible the description in the novel is, the better the effects… Klein suddenly had inspiration and controlled The World Gehrman Sparrow to

Fors

have happened recently in the various major hospitals in Backlund, and write them into a small publication or have them published

the novel is that it’s even more terrifying and bizarre. It’s

part of medical circles. Being able to come to know of the urban myths and use that as material for a novel was very reasonable,

ghost tales of the various hospitals in Backlund… After hearing The World

that those rumors were caused by the Church’s Beyonders secretly treating the injured victims. Mushroom

about the victims of the air raid. Furthermore, he was a very kind gentleman. However, due to the lack of clues and evidence, she could only believe that it

almost certain that the Clown Angel was Mr.

who wears a crazy adventurer mask… Why does he act like that when he’s

Nighthawks who belonged to Saint Samuel Cathedral were

me to write a new book… Yes, I must keep my identity a secret. I have to convince my editor to change my pen name. The excuse is that novels of different styles should use different pen names… Fors didn’t think too much about it. After a slight period of

World Gehrman Sparrow chuckled and hoarsely said, “If you do well, I’ll give you the opportunity to ‘Record’ the

swept away her usual languidness and firmly

ability to protect herself, but it