Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1297 “Forest“ of Miracles

Boom!

The Red Gloves captain, Eric, shivered involuntarily as he saw Merlin Hermes, who claimed to be a wandering magician, explode behind the telescope.

However, there was no splattering blood or flesh. The shredded limbs disappeared into the air like soap bubbles.

“…” Eric and his team members, who looked over due to the commotion, were stunned. They didn’t understand the reason behind such a sudden sequence of events.

A second later, Eric said in a deep voice, “Retreat!”

He wanted to evacuate his team before the danger truly spread.

At this moment, another figure walked in from the open door of Unit 403. It was none other than Merlin Hermes who had just exploded.

This wandering Magician was wearing a tall hat and a long black robe. As if nothing had happened, he spoke to Eric and his team members:

“The root of the problem really is from that telescope.”

As he spoke, Klein walked to the balcony and tapped the telescope with his right hand.

Another bang rang out as the telescope suddenly shattered into metallic points of light that emitted a foul stench of bluish-black gas.

The moment the grayish-white fog appeared, the stench vanished and the room returned to normal.

…What exactly happened? Eric forced himself to forget about the other party’s death and asked cautiously.

As a captain of the Red Gloves who was rather experienced, he had some guesses about the truth of the matter. The main goal of asking was to seek confirmation.

Klein smiled and said, “Simply put, the telescope mutated for some reason, causing the owner of the room to see something that he shouldn’t have seen.

“If you want to understand more details, you can only search for clues yourself. I’m not too sure either.”

Eric nodded slightly and cast his gaze at his team members, signaling them to continue their investigation.

After a series of work, Eric said to Merlin Hermes, “There aren’t many clues left in the room. We can only confirm a few things:

“One, John is a local resident, and he served in the military during the war. It seems that he had some mental problems as a result. Two, he had been an amateur astronomer. At the end of the war, he joined an academic organization known as the Celestial Research Association, but we didn’t obtain any information about this organization. Three, John was seeking the way to see the true cosmos.”

Upon mentioning the word “cosmos,” Eric paused slightly, as though he had received a warning from the upper echelons of the Church of Evernight.

He joined an organization known as the Celestial Research Association after the war ended… Sought the way to see the true cosmos… Klein combined this knowledge with his “experience” and had a certain level of confidence in the matter. He nodded and said, “You should know that the cosmos means danger. You can’t even try to understand it.”

“We will report this case to the archbishop as soon as possible and classify the Celestial Research Association as a dangerous organization,” Eric said as if speaking to a Nighthawk superior who wasn’t directly in charge of him.

respond as he walked to the

does have an irreversible impact on

becoming a Great Old One, who

Cosmos would appear

walked out of Unit 403. His figure blurred, turning transparent

long since moved in, picked

once again and took a carriage to the outskirts of the coastal

The stone tablets stood erect like

the cemetery and found a tombstone with the

on the tombstone

“Welch McGovern.”

was the original Klein’s university schoolmate. As he had bought the Antigonus family’s notebook, he had

to bring his son’s corpse back to his hometown and buried it in this

He bent down and placed the

tracks. Twenty to thirty seconds

Welch’s father. He was the Midseashire County banker who had once invited him and his schoolmates to a sumptuous

a very energetic middle-aged gentleman, but now,

looked at the stranger in front of the grave.

sighed and said, “Mr. McGovern, I’m Welch’s friend.

“He’s a very

attempt to explain why he hadn’t

anything else as he looked around and said, “Is there anything you need help with? Or do you have any wishes that you wish to have fulfilled? I hope I can provide

around and

allow all the dead

from what you have in mind…

return to its original

any help. I

banker went past Klein and walked to his son’s tombstone. He bent down and put down the bouquet

muttered to

he turned around and left

…

with a style

a thick jacket carried his beer and walked to a wooden board beside the bar counter. He tried to find a

saw a strange

personally experienced it yourself. The

“Merlin Hermes.”

this request was too strange,

who was sitting

of this bar were literate. Even if they wanted to find a job, or accept the corresponding commissions, most people were unable to understand the notices on the wooden board, and the bartender could only remember the

this situation, the thin, feeble man relied on the common Loenese terms he

was how he made a

indicating that he understood Loenese. He pointed at Merlin Hermes’ request and