The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 115's

"You can't say my name without my permission."

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A few minutes after the Gathering ended, Audrey and Alger, who had returned to their respective rooms and ships, could still hear the words The Fool echo in their ears.

Their impression of Mr. Mysterious and powerful fools are usually relaxed, calm, and unpredictable. It was rare for him to take such a firm and arrogant stance.

Therefore, they were very worried. They bowed to his wishes sincerely.

They were no strangers to such words, but these instructions were usually recorded in The Revelation of Evernight or The Book of Storms!

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The West Borough of Tingen City, on Daffodil Road.

Klein opened the curtains and let the golden sunlight into his room.

He had examined the star who had previously sent out a prayer after Justice and The Hanged Man left, but did not get any information this time.

Because the crimson star has the ability to save prayers, similar to sending offline messages, Klein believes that the young man who spoke Jotun did not pray anymore from the last two times he entered the world above the giants.

This made him suspect that there was no hope left for the young man's parents, and that the young man had chosen to give up…

With her back facing the sunlight, Klein walked to the edge of her bed and lay down. He doesn't want to move.

He knew that he should not waste time and go to the Divination Club and continue the process of digesting the potions, but he did not want to make a move. He lay still on his bed, enjoying his rare rest.

He has a full schedule from Tuesday to Friday, lessons and practice of mysticism in the morning, shooting training and fighting in the afternoon. He was mentally tired by nightfall. There was no change in her morning routine on Saturday, but she had to keep the Chanis Gate in the afternoon. He will stay underground until the dawn of Sunday.

Sunday morning was the time for Klein to go to sleep. In the afternoon, circumstances would determine if he went to the Divination Club. On Monday morning, he had just returned from Khoy University in the morning and held a Tarot Gathering in the afternoon. He also had to think about the issue of acting as a Diviner. In other words, he had been busy all week, with no time for rest.

So, all Klein wanted to do was laze around, lying on his bed like a loser, doing nothing but daydreaming.

No, how could a sect boss be so worthless. If Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man find out about this, their impression of me will be shattered.

"i have the formula for the Clown potion, all I need to do now is to fully digest the Seer potion..I have the formula for the Clown potion, all I need to do now is to fully digest the Seer potion …"

He muttered to himself and then sustained himself.

Klein took the bronze coin from his pocket and quickly estimated whether it was suitable for him to go to the club today and get a definite response.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

After the countdown, he forced himself to stand up straight and walk to the clothes rack before taking his suit and hat.

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In the Divination Club meeting room on Howes Street.

Klein sat in a shady corner and sipped on his Sibe black tea while reading Tingen City's Honest Paper. There were not many members around him, only six or seven.

As he laughed at the grammatical mistakes used in the job advertisement, he saw a one-eyed Glacis walking over with a silk hat in his hand. There was a blue-clothed woman in her thirties beside her.

The woman had arched eyebrows and large but dull eyes. In his left hand, he carried a Eyebrow hat decorated with black goose feathers.

The hat is ridiculous. Wouldn't his neck hurt wearing that? Klein looked at himself. He turned his head and massaged his glabella, as if easing his fatigue.

Through his Spirit Vision, he noticed that Glacis and the woman were both healthy, but anxious, angry, and confused.

"Good day, Glacis. That Mr. Lanevus is not a trustworthy person, is it?" Klein asked with a smile, staying seated.

Glacis has asked for a forecast on investing in steel company Lanevus. Glacis has been getting negative advice.

But aware of his hesitation, Klein believed that he had taken the risk. Klein wished that the man had not invested everything he had. Thus, Klein immediately made associations and judgments when he saw the color of his emotions.

Glacis froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"I'm really sorry I didn't listen to the advice you made for me. Heh, this is the second time I say such a thing, hopefully, not—I believe there will be no third time."

He looked over and looked at the woman with a few wrinkles.

"Mrs Christina, look, Mr. Moretti had guessed our motive for coming here even without us talking. He's the most magical fortune teller I've ever seen. I'm more than willing to describe him as a clairvoyant."

"Good day, Mr. Morettis. We came here precisely because of Lanevus." Christina bowed modestly, clearly anxious and confused.

"How about we go to Topaz?" Glacis is more collected. He pointed to the door of the meeting room with his chin.

Klein laughed as he woke up.

He followed the way to Topaz's empty room.

Glacis locked the wooden door and walked to his seat while sighing.

"Lanevus is gone. He gave an excuse to go to Sivellaus County to supervise the excavation and leave Tingen, never to return. We sent someone to look for him through a steam locomotive and found that the large-scale steel mines he was talking about were only on the map. Luckily for me, I remembered your advice and only invested a third of what I originally wanted to invest. Otherwise, I'll lose my family and my life."

Klein's pupils were darker than usual when he saw the two people in front of him. He asked, a little curious, "Before making such a big financial decision, wouldn't you choose a representative and ascertain if what he said was true in the Hornacis mountains of Sivellaus County?"

Christina answered quickly, "Our representatives were fooled, fooled by the people that Lanevus hired, the place he rented, and the land he fenced."

Klein did not question them further. He maintained his attitude as an Astrologer and asked, "What do you want to go to today?"

"We wanted to see if this could be saved or not" Christina said as she stared at Glacis.

Klein took out a piece of paper and a pen.

"Then let's do the astrolabe prophecy. I'll ask, and you'll answer."

Among the questions, Klein marked the constellation of Thunder and the corresponding symbols of various situations before completing the astrolabe.

He used more elements in his astrolabe than any ordinary person had. The method he would use to interpret the astrolabes would bring him closer to the truth.

“Mistress, Sir, you are now at a crossroads. If you do not hold back and give in to your greed and anxiety, you will fall further into the abyss, never being able to break free. But if you can be patient and wait constantly without being greedy, then there will be a chance of you seeing the sunlight ." Klein said, his tone unhurried.

"i understand." Christina nodded. He thought for a moment before saying, "Master Moretti, can you tell of Lanevus' whereabouts?"

“No, I don't think so. The information that Lanevus left behind was most likely fake; even his name might not be genuine. How could I guess something? Unless you can give me very specific details, or items he carries. all the time," Klein replied honestly.

Christina paused for a moment before pushing her only note towards Klein.

"i have heard from Glacis that you are a true astrologer, who respects and fears fate and is not greedy for money.You can think of the rest as tips I give to the club."

"Thank you for your trust in me."

He stood up and said goodbye before leaving quickly.

Not greedy for money.No, I'm a materialistic person! Klein regretted his actions acting as a fraud.

Seeing Christina leave, Glacis closed the door and asked, "Is it really impossible?"

"I just told you the way." Klein smiled as he leaned back.

Glacis sighed. "Lanevus took off with more than 10,000 pounds and its victims numbered more than a hundred. Lucky for me, I only lost 50 pounds. That's my savings, and I don't have any debt. But Miss Christina invested 150 pounds. To him, this was him.not an amount he could easily bear."

"Have you called the police?" Klein suddenly felt angry towards the cheat after hearing the amount of 10,000 pounds.

One could be considered rich even in Backlund with such money.

I don't know if the police will ask the Nighthawks, Mandated Punishers, or Machinery Hivemind for a simple case like this.

Glacis nodded and said, "We've already made a police report. The police are very concerned about this case. After much discussion, we were willing to take some of the money we would get back as a reward. . One could earn 10 pounds as a reward if they managed to give a clue about the whereabouts of Lanevus. If you can give the exact location and help the police catch Lanevus, you can get a reward of 100 pounds!"

10 Pounds for a clue? 100 Pounds to catch Lanevus? Klein's eyes almost sparkled after he heard that. His breath became heavy.

He happens to be worried about how he will pay the detective in the future.

He can barely afford the second-stage payment with the extra three-pound salary he received this week, but if the private detective manages to complete his mission within the next week, he said, then he would not have enough money to pay off whatever he promised to pay. He'll be short of some soli, as long as he doesn't have to spend his savings elsewhere this week.

Maybe the police will have some of Lanevus's belongings. But it would be useless if she had already left Tingen.

Within the next hour and a half, Klein got two more customers due to Angelica's recommendation. One of them is a prophecy for a one-year-old toddler. Klein immediately drew a suitable birth astrolabe and explained it, greatly satisfying his customers.

The others are looking for stuff. Klein used tarot readings, coupled with dream forecasts, to give him a common area. This made his customers very surprised, as he had never seen a clairvoyant who could provide such accurate information.

Maybe I can get enough funds just by doing a prophecy for someone else. Klein, who had received some tips, put on his hat, held onto his cane, and walked towards the club's exit.

At this moment, she saw Christina entering the club once again with a young girl wearing a sun hat beside her.

Christina looked at Klein and immediately approached him. He asked softly, "Master Moretti, you said that you can try to predict the whereabouts of Lanevus if something belongs to him?"

"That's right." Klein nodded.

Christina sighed in relief and asked in a serious tone, "Then, is her child something that belongs to her?"

Huh huh? Klein was a little lost for a moment.