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.

decided to pay attention to her image. She hurriedly returned to the bedroom on the second floor and changed

she raised her right hand in front of Xio, and she

took form. It quickly flipped and stopped at one

the next second, her arm sank and a figure

was Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a half top hat and a black coat. He had a cold expression and

it once yesterday and failed… Fors’s eyes widened as though they wanted to

had summoned, so 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 or

the combat achievements of this

Sparrow? Shouldn’t it be his messenger? Would Gehrman

his gaze instantly turned focused. He no longer had a rigid and vacant

that, he took out an exquisite, silvery

but the surroundings instantly

and complicated long dress with four blonde hair and red

nodded slightly

to set up four special coordinates deep in the spirit

Reinette Tinekerr said as

Sparrow didn’t speak further. As he approached the window, he made the

quickly disappeared as he “Teleported” out of the

summoned left just like that? Fors stared with her mouth slightly

thing she summoned should be under her control. How could

has the same personality as the actual person… No, it’s as if Gehrman Sparrow himself had descended… Fors glanced at Xio and realized that she was just as confused

moment, Fors suddenly shivered, as though an extremely terrifying creature

head and realized that Gehrman Sparrow’s messenger was looking at

as Gehrman Sparrow… Fors forced a smile and said, “…Sorry to trouble

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

“Eight hundred…” “Gold

turned agape once

thoughts suddenly became active as she began to calculate

but the royalties from my past novels are still being credited. Adding my other income and the 300 pounds Xio returned me, I have a total of

she immediately discovered a

coins, all of

Tinekerr’s four heads

“Yes…” “You…” “Can…” “Owe…”

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

heads in her hand to

surrounding colors became saturated and brighter—the reds became redder, the blacks became blacker,

had no way of getting her bearings right. It didn’t take long before

the depths of the fog, one eye after another seemed to look over, but

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