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.

but to her surprise, there was no need for her to do so at

knew that it wasn’t an illusion, so she inexplicably

to make any major changes 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 in the hospital that people often come into contact with in the city but exudes a terrifying atmosphere. It will result in perfect immersion. I can almost foresee another best-selling

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

this moment, her vision blurred. She saw a figure walk out from the shadows in

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

World wouldn’t hunt her and was here to fulfill the contract, she couldn’t help but tense up. It was as though she had met her strictest teacher from back in her

slowed down, but she still continued moving forward and

alley to the side. The gas lamps inside were already damaged so it was

say a word. She lowered her head slightly and followed behind Gehrman Sparrow

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

waiting for Mr. World to “Teleport” her somewhere else, but she never expected him to mention something else for no reason.

and quickly nodded in agreement, as though she couldn’t

waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to approach her. He

few

see Mr. World still standing in front of her, looking at

heard him say in a deep voice,

now… Fors didn’t ask why as she subconsciously said, “I didn’t bring any

sentence, the four items were thrown

few steps out. Using the gas lamps at the end of the alley which opened up to the roads and the hard wall, she quickly wrote

both hands in his pockets, Klein waited patiently without

he had long been lurking around Miss Magician without showing

getting his marionettes to pray to Sea God Kalvetua from

that Zaratul hadn’t targeted Miss Magician; thus, it was safe

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

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

writing. She used a sticky herbal powder she carried with her

cover of the letter with her teacher’s address and real name

hand it over to The World, or it might bring danger to

she could do. Even if she tore

Klein nodded indiscernibly.

you’re finished posting

Fors let out a long sigh of relief. Turning around,