Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1106 Making Contac

Returning to the real world, Klein immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a short letter:

“Investigate the nameless island which led to the deaths of Grimm, William, and Poli. This can be done through the descendants of Edwards, Benjamin Abraham, and the descendants of the three deceased.”

This was a letter to Queen Mystic Bernadette, so Klein didn’t write the reason. He believed that she would understand what this meant.

After folding the letter, Klein casually found a candle and began the summoning ritual.

After completing the setup, he placed the letter on the altar, took two steps back, and recited in ancient Hermes:

“I!

“I summon in my name:

“An invisible creature that roams the upper realms, a strange spiritual body that is friendly to humans, a messenger that belongs solely to Bernadette Gustav.”

The moment he said that, Klein’s spiritual perception was triggered. He instinctively activated his Spirit Vision with a mere thought.

However, he didn’t see anything.

Then, he discovered that the letter placed on the altar had disappeared.

Queen Mystic’s messenger is very special… Next time, I’ll switch to using my Spirit Body Threads vision… Klein was stunned for a second before he sighed inwardly.

In the evening, under the illumination of the street lamps that lit up one after another, a carriage drove to the intersection of the Backlund Bridge area and East Borough and stopped by the side of the streets.

Wearing a long dress and a dark cloak, Fors paid the fare of three soli before alighting from the rental carriage. She walked slowly along the shadows of the street, preparing to make a large detour to escape from her imaginary stalker.

At the end of the previous Tarot Gathering, she had swiftly overcome her laziness, packed up, and went out to visit her former teachers, classmates, and colleagues.

As for the reason, there was no need for a special reason. It was very normal to care about friends and acquaintances after an air raid.

And the reason why it wasn’t last week was because, in the eyes of the ordinary citizens, the situation in Backlund was especially tense. There could be a new round of attacks at any moment, so everyone naturally tried their best not to leave the house.

so at all. Her former teachers, classmates, and colleagues would usually chat about such matters on their own accord after some idle chatter, making one convinced that such illusions

knew that it wasn’t an illusion, so she inexplicably felt horrified, suspecting that she would have

to have them go bonkers, it would make for an excellent horror story. Furthermore, it happens in a city that everyone is familiar with and

the only problem is that this story will lack sufficient emotion… A female patient passionately kissing a face that’s covered in mushrooms and

out from the shadows

with cold facial features.

she couldn’t help but tense up. It was as

Her footsteps slowed down, but

a secluded alley to the

She lowered her head slightly and followed behind Gehrman Sparrow at an adequate

looked around and said in a deep voice, “Help me ask your teacher if he knows of this person—Benjamin Abraham. If he knows him, I want all his information and all

to “Teleport” her somewhere else, but she never expected him to mention something else

agreement,

breath and continued waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to

few

looked up in shock, only to see Mr. World still standing in front of

him say in a deep

didn’t ask why as she subconsciously said, “I didn’t bring any paper, a pen, envelope, or

finish her sentence, the four

at the end of the alley which opened up

pockets, Klein

long been lurking around

Fors provided, he had been secretly monitoring her from the moment she left home in the afternoon. His monitoring was done by getting his marionettes to pray to Sea God Kalvetua from time to time while his actual body stayed above the gray fog, using the prayer light dots

“true vision,” Klein was currently certain that Zaratul hadn’t targeted Miss

Magician had met Zaratul’s marionette, how could he be at ease and be daring enough to meet her and

of Secrets Botis. As for a mere Sequence 6 like The Magician, she wasn’t worthy of

She used a sticky herbal powder she carried

Fors glanced at the cover of the

that she had to do it herself. She couldn’t hand it over

that there was nothing she could do. Even if she tore the letter apart, there was still a possibility of

Klein nodded indiscernibly.

you’re

out a long sigh of relief. Turning around, she ran towards the street and