Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1132 Interlude

In the alley where few people visited, the environment grew darker as a cold wind wafted through it. Although it wasn’t like a blade that could slice a person’s face with its coldness, it seemed to possess magic as it slowly but firmly seeped into the clothes of people.

As Gehrman Sparrow, Klein raised his hand and pressed down on his top hat. He saw Miss Magician wearing a dark- colored scarf and a thick coat. She carried a rather heavy suitcase and walked into the alley, looking extremely wary.

In the Loen Kingdom, due to the Church of Evernight’s influence, many of the clothes that were deemed only male also had lady versions of them. Just like in Intis, the ladies of high society often sat sideways while on horseback, thanks to a special saddle. However, Loen didn’t do the same. The ladies had their own horseback attire.

Klein pulled out his left hand that was wearing Creeping Hunger from his pocket and spread open his fingers.

“Do you have a stockpile prepared?”

Fors suddenly felt a cold wind blow down her neck as she subconsciously shrank back.

“Enough for at least two weeks of being serialized.

“I’ve already handed it over to the editor of the newspaper.”

Without waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to ask further, she hurriedly added, “I brought a fountain pen, ink, and paper.”

Klein nodded slightly, took two steps forward, and reached out to grab Miss Magician’s shoulder.

Fors immediately focused as an illusory book appeared in her eyes as it slowly flipped through.

Her surroundings immediately became dark and colorful—the reds were redder, the blacks were blacker, and the browns were browner—as they overlapped each other, making her feel like she was in a trance.

Fors was already used to this state and had successfully “Recorded” during this “Traveling” process. She also carefully observed the scenery of her “trip,” as well as the strange and indescribable spirit world creatures that branded themselves in her mind.

After a few breaths, her vision went black, and she felt a cold she had never experienced before. Her body couldn’t help but tremble.

Fors instinctively used a magic trick to illuminate her surroundings. Looking around, she realized that she was in a wooden hut. The World Gehrman Sparrow had already vanished.

Where ami… Fors looked at the window and saw that there was a thick layer covering it, preventing any light from shining inside.

to the door, stretched out her right hand, and pulled the door behind her. With a creaking sound, she saw the snow blocking the

Gehrman Sparrow’s warning

“Keep warm…”

He used his prey that he had long selected to placate Creeping Hunger, and he returned to his rental apartment in Backlund, awaiting Queen Mystic and Miss Sharron to

taken action in this area and conducted an additional investigation at the same time. He wanted to ensure that Demoness Trissy had no plans to help Mr. Door escape, but considering that Zaratul was already in Backlund, he decided to be cautious and give

characteristics, he felt that if he were to wander

a postman… This is the easiest way to avoid suspicion… After taking a sip of Gurney Sap he brought back from the sea, he leaned back into

Forsaken Land of the Gods, in the Afternoon Town

up, opened the door, and walked around the

he took a deep breath and raised his hand to lightly knock on the thick wooden door. “Please come in.” Amidst the sounds of knocking, Colin Iliad’s deep voice

was white and had old scars on his face, he blurted out, “Your Excellency, I

fell silent for a moment before

Derrick instantly recalled a mushroom he had seen

It looked especially bright and appetizing, but

nodded and said, “Yes, mushrooms, different breeds

the unique traits of the mushrooms in detail, and he explained

could be eaten. He also had to take note of

showing any change in emotions. After some thought, he said, “What other dangers do they have? Or should I say, points that

suddenly flushed red. “I’ll study

Chief to speak, he turned around, opened the door,

began to

The Fool. He tapped the armrest with his index finger and silently muttered, What other

after all. No matter how dangerous the mushrooms are, how dangerous can they be? With the years of experience the City of Silver

producing of milk, the pirate’s head growing a watermelon, and other shocking phenomena were due to the remnant aura and

in that intense battle are definitely not limited to the powers of Evernight, Concealment, Degeneration, and Storm. Perhaps there are some areas that have the influence

This…

thought, he conjured The World Gehrman Sparrow and made him tell

those mushrooms might experience an unknown mutation…” After receiving a response, Derrick rushed

the door opened

by the bonfire. He entered the room and casually closed the heavy

the mushrooms to undergo an unknown mutation,” he

he repeated the key phrase softly, “The divine power of the Earth