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.

he walked to the

does have an irreversible impact on

One lost parts of its support. As for the Evernight Goddess, “She” has yet to fully gain control of the corresponding Uniquenesses. As for becoming a Great Old One, who knows how much longer that will take. Under such circumstances, the intrusion of the Outer Deities into this world would naturally deepen. This has combined

or Cosmos would appear secretly in Loen. If

403. His figure blurred, turning transparent

Priya Street, Klein, who had long since moved in, picked up the coffee in front of

it was still early, he went out once again and took

stone tablets stood

the cemetery and found a tombstone with the

on the

“Welch McGovern.”

original Klein’s university schoolmate. As he had bought the Antigonus family’s notebook, he had mysteriously died in Tingen. This had indirectly caused Zhou Mingrui to

a banker in Constant City. He had spent money to bring his son’s corpse back to his

He bent down and placed the bouquet of white flowers in his hand in front of Welch’s

his tracks. Twenty to thirty seconds later,

that he was Welch’s father. He was the Midseashire County banker who had once invited him

compared to a few years ago, this gentleman had aged significantly. He was originally a very energetic middle-aged gentleman, but now, his hair was half white. There were many wrinkles on

in front of the

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

said in a deep voice, “He’s a very sociable

to explain why he hadn’t invited Klein to the funeral

and said, “Is there anything you need help with? Or do you have any wishes that you wish to

around

the dead here

impossible, but they will be different from what you have in mind…

Constant to return to its

Klein’s reply, he sighed and continued, “There’s no need to provide any help. I can achieve what is possible myself. If it’s impossible, then I can only pray to

to his son’s tombstone. He

and muttered

turned around and left the

…

with a style that resembled the previous

walked to a wooden board beside the bar counter. He tried to find a part-time job on the notices pasted on

saw

yourself. The remuneration I

“Merlin Hermes.”

man subconsciously frowned. He felt that this request was too strange, like it

thin man who was sitting beside the wooden board took

patrons 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 few with the

relied on the common Loenese terms

was how he

He pointed at Merlin Hermes’ request and