Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1187 Change

Upon hearing the captain’s instructions, Nina pouted and pointed out the window.

“Are any of Frank’s experiments not strange?”

“…” Cattleya was momentarily at a loss for words. All she could do was sigh and say, “If there are any signs of danger, write to me immediately.”

As a Mysticologist, she also had her own messenger.

“Alright.” Nina puffed her chest out and said, “If there’s anything to blame, it’s solely because I’m the most mature and reliable person on the Future.”

Having said that, she asked curiously, “Captain, what are you doing in Loen? What mission did you take on? Are you going to engage in some sabotage raids behind enemy lines?”

Nina was of Feysacian descent, and she was considered half-Intis. She naturally had some inclinations in the recent war; therefore, she guessed that her captain had established contact with Intis’s intelligence department.

“…You could say that,” Cattleya replied sternly.

In a sense, Nina’s guess wasn’t wrong. She had indeed taken on a mission and was dealing damage in Loen’s capital, Backlund. However, her target wasn’t an official faction, but a cultist.

Furthermore, there’s still a chance to meet the Queen. She probably hasn’t left Backlund yet, and the earliest she’ll leave is probably after the new year… Upon thinking of this, Cattleya suddenly felt a little excited.

Ever since she left the Dawn, she hadn’t really met Queen Mystic. She only had letters to communicate with her, or despite being on the same boat, they didn’t communicate with one another for some reason.

Nina didn’t dare to press further as she pointed to the door and said, “Captain, is there anything else? If not, we’ll leave.”

Cattleya nodded, indicating that this Future boatswain could leave with her subordinates.

Just as Nina held the handle and gently twisted it, Cattleya suddenly recalled something and hurriedly shouted, “Nina.”

“Hmm?” Nina, whose blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail, turned around with a confused expression.

“Don’t drink!” Cattleya emphasized seriously. “When I return to the ship, you’ll be allowed to have your fill.”

Nina immediately revealed a charming smile.

“Deal!”

Cattleya thought for a moment before exhorting,

“Apart from Frank, you have to take note of Heath’s condition. Don’t let him generate curiosity towards unknown voices, and don’t let him be overly exhausted. Also, pull Ottolov out of his room frequently, and control the frequency and times he interacts with mysticism knowledge. Also…”

“I know, I know. Don’t I know them all too well?” Nina waved her hand and agreed.

door behind them, Cattleya cast her gaze out the

minutes, she took out a tarot card from the deck

a lonely old man with a glass

…

Empress Borough, Earl Hall’s

opened her eyes. She took a blue cloak and draped it

then got out of bed and walked to the full-body mirror in the

pair of emerald-green eyes seemed to glow brightly and limpid. It was so

eyes. By the time she opened them again, all the abnormalities had

curled up bit by bit, and a small depression appeared

you’ve finally come

completely digested

she had originally believed that it would take until February for her to digest

of a mental illness, lucid dreams, dreams caused by the influence of evil spirits and wraiths, and the

entering a dream, thus avoiding danger. However, those demigods had hidden themselves very well. Only

accumulating experience, and she began carefully touring, traveling, observing, and analyzing in

that, she attempted creating multiple dreams within dreams. Some attempted to hide behind the scenes in her dreams and guide them in an ingenious manner to develop and interfere with the subconscious in a reverse manner. She treated the mental illness of the owners

certain extent, she had gone against the requirements of only observing, recording, and not making any interference. Yet,

made her conclude

and conductor behind the scenes. It’s so that even if the goal succeeds, no one will

The few people with serious mental illnesses had unknowingly

a dream to appear strange and

able to digest the Dreamwalker potion so quickly, it’s mainly a result of my good luck recently. Without so many unique experiences, I’d definitely have to wait another month or two. Yes, I might even be caught by a demigod and be thrown into a Beyonder prison or directly be killed… When did my luck become so good? It seems like it started after I sacrificed the ice-cream to that Fate domain’s angel, uh—”His” Blessed…

scanned her bedroom, and walked to

on it was a deck

of a girl who enjoyed mysticism, it was normal

card at the top with her fingertip. She slowly took a deep breath and muttered to

already lost a

the Hornacis mountain

at sea, our connection with the Southern Continent’s East Balam would’ve

Alfred is still there…

this war

has already given me the Manipulator’s potion formula and main ingredient… The seven drops of tears that

a trade with Little Sun. I’m just short of the blood of

the person-in-charge of a small psychological

fifteen minutes. When I succeed in advancing,

actually learned how to fake things. What’s more, it’s on

self-deprecating comment, Audrey began to think about the kind of situation to use to complete the advancement ritual of

drink the potion while in the midst of an emotional resonance generated during a special occasion

thoughts raced, Audrey came

Winter