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.

to her image. She hurriedly returned to the bedroom

front of Xio, and she grabbed at it as if she wanted to

illusory book took form. It quickly flipped

next second, her arm sank and a figure emerged from

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

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

knew that this was the Historical Void projection she had summoned, so she wasn’t too nervous. Instead, she held her breath and looked warily

the combat

Would Gehrman Sparrow still be able to summon

do next, Gehrman Sparrow’s eyes darted around slightly as his gaze instantly

he took out an exquisite, silvery harmonica and blew

surroundings instantly turned cold as

in a dark and complicated long dress with four blonde hair and red eyes in her hands walked out of the void. Her

nodded slightly

needs to set up four special coordinates deep in the spirit world. Please

One of the heads of Reinette Tinekerr said

he approached the window, he made

as he “Teleported” out of the

summoned left just like that? Fors stared with her mouth slightly open, as though she was

thing she summoned should be under

Historical Void projection has the same personality as the actual person… No, it’s as if Gehrman

moment, Fors suddenly shivered, as though an extremely terrifying creature was glaring at

turned her head and realized that Gehrman Sparrow’s messenger was looking at her with eight

Fors forced a

four blonde, red-eyed heads spoke one after

pay…” “Eight

a fee? Fors turned agape once

few seconds, her thoughts suddenly became

loaning 2,400 pounds to Xio, I still have 780 pounds left… My expenses recently have been quite high, but the royalties from my past novels are

but she immediately discovered

coins, all of

Tinekerr’s four heads

“Yes…” “You…” “Can…” “Owe…”

The relationship between him and his messenger is really complicated… Uh, Mr. World should still have quite a few

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

redder, the blacks became blacker, and the whites became

had no way of getting her bearings right. It didn’t take long before she arrived at the spot where there was a

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

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