Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1226 Handing Out Mushrooms

Emlyn maintained his smile and calmed himself down before responding, “I can find helpers of a sufficient level.”

He didn’t wish to borrow the forces of the Sanguine too much on this matter, because if that happened, he would undoubtedly end up as a liaison, a bystander, and a messenger. He would not have any say in the eventual distribution of the spoils of war.

As for the Sanguine Dukes and Marquises, they had no lack of direct descendants who wished to advance to become a demigod and become an Earl.

At the very beginning, Emlyn believed in his identity as the Sanguine’s savior. He believed that the important figures would treat every single member fairly. However, as The Hanged Man analyzed the various high-level Sanguine orders from Marquis Nibbs and the other high-level Sanguine, Emlyn gradually became wary of them.

He frowned slightly and said, “Sherlock Moretti?”

Emlyn was puzzled as he shifted in his seat.

“Why do you think it’s him?”

If it was in the past, he would have directly said, “Why are you mentioning Sherlock Moretti? He has been away from Backlund for nearly two years.” But now, he could acutely grasp that there was some hidden information in Maric’s words. He subconsciously adjusted his question.

In the eyes of this Wraith, Sherlock Moretti isn’t simple? Yes, indeed, he isn’t simple… As he spoke, Emlyn made a guess.

Upon hearing Emlyn’s question, Maric’s expression immediately turned odd, as though it was his first time meeting this Sanguine Viscount.

He quickly restrained the abnormality on the surface and said without emotion, “We need to consider it.

“I hope you can come up with a more convincing plan the next time we meet.”

“No problem.” Emlyn secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He immediately stood up and bowed gentlemanly.

After deciding on the means of communication, he put on his silk hat and walked out of the room.

As he returned to his residence, Emlyn couldn’t help but run through his initial plan.

As long as I complete a cooperative agreement with the demigod of the Rose School of Thought’s temperance faction, I can use it to apply for a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact from the Marquises and Dukes of the race…

Using the reason that it’s under the cooperating partner’s behest that they object to having demigods of the race be involved, I can stop them from directly interfering…

Yes, in order to make an agreement, I have to show enough strength to convince Maric and the others… I can only commission the mission at the Tarot Club to see if Ma’am Hermit, Miss Justice, and Mr. Hanged Man are willing to accept the commission. Miss Magician can also be considered. She can summon the projection of Gehrman Sparrow…

The biggest problem now is that I can’t provide enough compensation…

to make an advance or a promise. Once I become an Earl, I’ll return the

Emlyn suddenly felt thankful that he

the only organization he knew that could use a future promise to exchange for

end of the line where the characteristics

Fool. It can be used to issue missions, and when the advancement succeeds, it can be paid in installments… Emlyn habitually leaned towards the things he

from the bank, some of the Sanguine had rich

a fixed, expensive hobby. The precious items might not be liquidated easily at times, so they had no choice but

as a doctor to earn money. When he took a

repaying the debt. Of course, in name, his father had

this was: very

…

Borough in Backlund. Outside Saint

the grilled bread, dried mushrooms,

the main entrance of the cathedral all the way to the square and circled it several times. At a glance, it was densely packed with

the steps behind Melissa and

while eagerly observing the line in front of her that didn’t seem to shorten. She saw many people dressed in bright clothes, formal suits, and long skirts. Some of them pressed down their hats and wore

by the priests and policemen who were helping to maintain the order. They were

cloth bags piled behind the long table slowly

had been distributed, but the long line

and reluctance. However, they didn’t make a scene or argue. They moved their feet mechanically towards other

two months. They had long known that unnecessary emotions would only waste the energy they had little of. It would hamper their quick

moment, their expressions were numb, their eyes vacant as they left the square like

a woman carrying a child had her legs give way

started wailing loudly, his voice laced with

sobbed and said, “Mommy, I’m so

soon. There’ll be food soon. There’s food at Memorial Square…” The woman carried the

something when she saw Melissa take out a plate of food from a wooden crate

and preserved

staff who had been busy all

handed it to the child as she said repeatedly,

tightly and mimicked his mother in his nascent voice, “Thank

as well as the “Nighthawks” who were mixed among

up her own set of food and handed

“You deserve it.”

before her and

my

I’ll have food when I get

faint smile, Audrey stuffed the grilled bread, dried mushrooms, and

family has prepared snacks for