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…

only try to make an advance or a promise. Once I

suddenly felt thankful that he had joined the Tarot

knew that could use a

one reached the end of the line where the characteristics and advancement ritual was awarded. Sometimes, a Beyonder might not be able to accumulate enough

and when the advancement succeeds, it

the Sanguine had rich experience in such areas and would often

hobby. The precious items might not be liquidated easily at times, so they had no choice but to borrow money

that there was a Sanguine who wasn’t good at wealth management. He relied solely on his profession as a doctor to earn money. When

Exploiting his long life, he spent two hundred years repaying the debt. Of course, in name, his father had died, and the son took over the debt. When the son died, the grandson took over

of this

…

Backlund.

bread, dried mushrooms, preserved fruits, and other food from the workers of the Loen Poverty Relief

main entrance of the cathedral all the way to the square and circled it

the steps behind Melissa and took in

the citizens, their eyes filled with longing. Seeing a mother holding a baby in her arms, she anxiously coaxed the child while eagerly observing the line in front of her that didn’t seem

times, some people didn’t want to keep order and were dragged out by the priests and policemen who were helping to maintain the order. They

food was delivered, the cloth bags piled behind the long table slowly dwindled until there

food had been distributed, but the long line had only been reduced

the help couldn’t resist revealing their disappointment, frustration, and reluctance. However, they didn’t

past one or two months. They had long known that unnecessary emotions would only waste the energy they had little of. It would

were numb, their eyes vacant as they

woman carrying a child had her legs give way as she

loudly, his voice laced with

child sobbed

food soon. There’s food at Memorial Square…” The woman carried the child and patted

this scene, Audrey was just about to say something when she saw Melissa take out a plate

mushrooms, and preserved fruit over. Then,

for the foundation staff who had been busy all this while. The portion that Melissa

and handed it to the child as she said

food tightly and mimicked his mother in his nascent voice, “Thank you, thank

police, as well as the “Nighthawks”

the citizens had left, Audrey picked up her

“You deserve it.”

before her

gave my

food when I get home. My brother is a

grilled bread, dried mushrooms, and preserved fruits into

My family has prepared snacks for me when