Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1188

Chapter 1188 Thick-Skinned

Summon his messenger… As Judgment of the Tarot Club, as a member of MI9, Xio understood what a messenger meant. Furthermore, she knew that the middle ranks of the Numinous Episcopate widely used messengers.

Before she could ask for more details, she saw Fors walk towards the guest room on the first floor with her eyes vacant and footsteps listless. She said with an ethereal voice, “Let me sleep for a while. We can talk later.”

She slept all the way till the next morning, waking up thanks to the aroma of meat.

Desi pie? Fors rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room. She saw that the table was already filled with food.

“Yes.” Xio came out of the bathroom. “The one from the corner of the street. It’s not bad.”

Fors enthusiastically acknowledged and sat beside the dining table. She quickly picked up the Desi pie and stuffed it into her mouth.

After finishing one, she drank a mouthful of sweet iced tea and sighed in satisfaction.

This is life!

Oh no, I forgot to brush my teeth…

After she was done washing up, she finally regained her ability to think. She looked at Xio in puzzlement and said, “Did MI9 not have any suspicions about how you secretly became a Judge?”

“They thought it was the remuneration that motivated me back then,” Xio informed her of what she had learned.

Fors stroked her hair and said with a smile, “That’s true. Let them ask the Church of Evernight.”

She covered her mouth and yawned.

“I’m going to summon that messenger.”

After this period of “Recording,” the way she addressed Klein had changed from Gehrman Sparrow and Mr. World to “that person.”

On the one hand, it was a form of respect, and on the other hand, she was afraid that someone would eavesdrop.

Upon hearing her friend’s words, Xio looked around and asked in confusion, “Aren’t you going to set up the ritual?”

She remembered that summoning a messenger required a ritual.

“That’s only one of the methods. That person got me to use another method.” Fors glanced at her clothes and realized that her clothes were all wrinkled since she hadn’t had the time to change her clothes last night.

meeting the messenger later, she decided to pay attention to her image. She hurriedly returned to the bedroom on the second floor

in front of Xio, and she grabbed at it as if she wanted to pull something out of

eyes, an illusory book took form. It

second, her arm sank

Sparrow, who was wearing a half top hat and a black coat. He had a cold expression and an unyielding air, but his eyes appeared somewhat

Fors’s eyes widened as though

she wasn’t too nervous. Instead, she held her breath and looked warily at Gehrman Sparrow’s projection. She couldn’t tell if he was real

combat achievements of this

messenger? Would Gehrman Sparrow still

around slightly as his gaze instantly turned focused. He no

he took out an exquisite, silvery harmonica and blew

sound came out of it, but the surroundings instantly turned cold as

dark and complicated long dress with four blonde hair and red

nodded slightly and pointed at

up four special coordinates deep in

the heads of Reinette Tinekerr said

he approached the window, he made the glove on his left hand become

he “Teleported” out of the

The Historical Void projection I summoned left just like that? Fors stared with her mouth slightly open, as though she was experiencing a

the thing she summoned should be under her control. How could it

the Historical Void projection has the same personality as the actual person… No, it’s as if Gehrman Sparrow himself had descended… Fors glanced at Xio and

as though an extremely

Gehrman Sparrow’s messenger was looking at her with eight red eyes, carefully observing

Sparrow… Fors forced a smile and said, “…Sorry

moment, Reinette Tinekerr’s four blonde, red-eyed

“To pay…” “Eight

a fee? Fors turned agape once again, at a loss for

a few seconds, her thoughts suddenly became active as

still have 780 pounds left… My expenses recently have been quite high, but the royalties from my past novels are still being credited. Adding

she

coins, all

four

“Yes…” “You…” “Can…” “Owe…”

all of them need to be gold coins… I remember that Mr. World has been trying to gather gold coins and exchange for gold coins for quite some time before. It was to pay this messenger? The relationship between him and his messenger is really complicated… Uh, Mr. World should still have quite a

raise one of the heads in her hand to bite down on

colors became saturated and brighter—the reds became redder, the

Tinekerr through similar scenes that she had no way of getting her bearings right. It didn’t take long before she arrived at

fog, one eye after another seemed

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