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.

to do so at all. Her former teachers, classmates,

she inexplicably felt horrified, suspecting that she would have nightmares

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 novel about to be bom. I just don’t know if I can write this genre

female patient passionately kissing a face that’s covered in mushrooms and weeds? Isn’t

saw a figure walk out from the shadows

had a deep-set face with cold facial features.

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

Her footsteps slowed down, but she

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

didn’t say a word. She lowered her head slightly and

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

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

why and quickly nodded in agreement, as

for Gehrman Sparrow to approach

few seconds, nothing

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

say in a

now… Fors didn’t ask why as she subconsciously said, “I didn’t bring any paper, a pen, envelope, or stamp with

she could finish her sentence, the four items

the end of the alley which

hands in his pockets, Klein waited patiently without any signs

been lurking

the address 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 to observe the situation

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

be at ease and be daring enough to meet her

Abraham family’s Sealed Artifact or Saint of Secrets Botis. As for a mere Sequence 6 like The Magician, she wasn’t

writing. She used a sticky herbal powder she carried with her to seal the envelope and pasted the

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

felt that she had to do it herself. She couldn’t hand it over to The World, or it might bring

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 having her spirit

Klein nodded indiscernibly.

you’re finished posting

a long sigh of relief. Turning