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.

Fors had originally planned on diverting the topic onto the strange tales at the hospital, but to her surprise, there was no need for her to do so at all. Her former teachers,

it wasn’t an illusion, so she inexplicably felt horrified, suspecting

at all. As long as the patients’ miraculous recoveries are changed to them having their physical wounds healed, only 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 also

sufficient emotion… A female patient passionately kissing a face that’s covered in mushrooms and weeds? Isn’t that way too outlandish… Fors walked as

walk out from the shadows in front of her where the gas

trench coat and a half top hat. He had a deep-set face with cold facial features. Apart from his gold-rimmed glasses,

couldn’t help but tense up. It

evening.” Her footsteps slowed down, but she still continued moving forward and greeted

walked into a secluded alley to the side. The gas lamps inside were already damaged so it was

environment, Fors similarly didn’t say a word. She lowered her

reached the depths of the alley, Klein looked around and said in a deep voice, “Help me ask your teacher if he knows of this

her somewhere else, but she never expected him to mention something else for no

agreement, as though she couldn’t wait to do

breath and continued waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to approach

few seconds, nothing

only to see Mr. World still standing in front

say in a deep voice,

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

could finish her sentence, the four items were thrown at

of the alley which opened up

pockets, Klein waited patiently without any

had long been lurking around Miss

to pray to Sea God Kalvetua from time to time while his actual body stayed above the gray fog, using the prayer light dots to observe

of his “true vision,” Klein was currently certain that Zaratul hadn’t

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

had been attracted by the Abraham family’s Sealed Artifact or Saint of Secrets Botis. As for a mere Sequence 6 like

finished writing. She used a sticky herbal powder she carried with her to seal the

the mailbox now?” Fors glanced at the cover of the letter with her teacher’s address and real name and

She couldn’t hand it over

if Gehrman Sparrow insisted, Fors felt that there was nothing she could do. Even if she tore the letter apart, there was still a possibility of her being hypnotized or

Klein nodded indiscernibly.

you’re finished

sigh of relief. Turning around, she ran