The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 132

He found an excuse for his servant to leave them alone temporarily. Audrey locks the door and looks back at her golden retriever dog, Susie, whom she's not sure could still be considered her pet.

"You hear... Uh, or find something?"

Susie sat up steadily and howled, echoing the air around her.

"Yes, I heard the Count's discussions with some of the Members of Parliament in the workspace. They say that the King and the Prime Minister reached a mutual agreement; they will submit their revenge plan to the Feysac Empire on the East Coast of Balam for now. Where's East Coast Balam?"

Susie's frightening speed in grasping Loen made Audrey feel mixed emotions. He was silent for a few seconds before he said, "I'll give you the map tomorrow …"

"OK~" Susie replied happily. "The King and Prime Minister believe that currently the most relevant task is to push for reforms, which will allow civil servants to be elected through vetting. They hope to pass the Bill through the House of Lords and House of Commons before October. ."

"Thank you?" Audrey asked, surprised.

It was the first thing he managed to guide secretly after he became a Spectator. Turning it into reality would give him a sense of accomplishment!

Susie answered frankly, "I can't give a definite answer. It's just what I heard, I can't even fully understand what it means. After all, I'm a dog that's just starting to learn."

Audrey was stunned for a moment before she beamed and said, "Susie, you did well! Your present!"

He took out the bag from the luxurious closet, tore off the seal, and placed it in front of Susie.

It was a dog biscuit produced by the Backlund Pet Care Company made from flour, vegetables, meat, and water. It was a snack that Susie liked very much.

Susie sat up straight and sniffed. He waved his claws, seemingly deciding how he would consume them to match his current identity.

After a few seconds, he stopped thinking, followed his instincts, and jumped forward. He picked up a snack bag and ran out.

He stood on his hind legs and opened the door with one claw. Then run out and hide in the shadows and start enjoying his snacks.

…

On Sunday, Klein did not wake up until the afternoon, as he spent his nights on duty at the Chanis Gate. Klein rode a public carriage without a trace and arrived at the Evil Dragon Bar.

He had previously planned to use divination to find the Ademisaul Monster and determine the reason for his recent strangeness. However, he was troubled by the loss of control of the Mandate Punisher and could only reschedule to this day.

He went through the billiard room and entered the underground market. Klein did not need to look, he immediately saw Ademisaul shivering in the corner.

When the pale-looking young man with black, messy, and greasy hair felt Klein approach, he suddenly covered his eyes and leaned against the wall in an attempt to move towards the side door.

Klein sped up his pace and prevented Ademisaul from leaving. He tapped on the left molar twice silently.

In his Spirit Sight, the aura of Ademisaul seemed rather unhealthy. All colors appear dim. In other words, even though he did not have a major illness, his body was extremely weak.

At the same time, Klein realized that overwhelming fear and anxiety were revealed in the monster's emotions. He has lost almost all the blue color that represents rational thought.

The surface of his Astral Projection extended out from the depths of his Ether Body. The color is fused, transparent, and colorless, just like pure light. Is this the uniqueness of a naturally born "Monster? Klein nodded indiscriminately as he looked at Ademisaul's face and said, "What have you seen recently? What did you find? Why are you hiding in a corner and shaking while saying that there are all the corpses and everyone is dead?"

Ademisaul lowered his head and looked towards his toes. It seemed that he did not dare to stare directly at the person in front of him.

He shivered almost superbly in greyish blue pants and a tattered linen shirt. He replied confusedly, "No, I didn't see anything. N-no, I was just dreaming. There was blood everywhere in the dream and corpses scattered everywhere. Haha! Boohoo! I was among the corpses! I was there ! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

He laughed and he cried. The answer confused Klein.

Klein massaged his temple and lowered his voice to ask again, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Ademisaul was shocked for a few seconds when he suddenly crouched down. He shouted in great fear, "No!

"No!"

…

Everyone turned their heads and Klein suddenly felt awkward.

I didn't do anything to you. Why are you screaming as if something has happened! He laughed dryly. He saw Ademisaul curled up in a trembling fetal position. Other than begging for mercy, he did not say anything more. Klein had no choice but to distance himself and pretend that he was just passing by.

Hmm, maybe I should ask Mr. Azik for advice. But he had just gone on holiday to the northern part of the Feysac Empire last week, and he would only return next Thursday or Friday. Before that, I had to report first to the Captain. Klein covered his mouth as he yawned. He turned around and left the underground market.

After he earned his salary that week, his personal stash returned to eight pounds ten soli. However, the truly rare Beyonder ingredients were so expensive that he could only look around. Of course, if he is not afraid of high interest rates, he can get a short-term loan from Swain.

In another week, twelve pounds of my starting salary will be wiped out. The money I brought home would eventually reach three pounds a week. Melissa would have no reason to put off hiring a female servant. The other three pounds would have remained secret, and I would have saved up more money for myself…

And I must immediately obtain the Telepathic formula or related instructions from Daxter Guderian. I can use the excuse of giving subordinate funds to exchange them for cash from Miss Justice … This can be done through anonymous bank transfer. During the process, I will cause a disturbance through divination. It will be very safe and will not reveal my identity…

…

After taking the public train, Klein did not head straight to the Blackthorn Security Company but planned to head to the Divination Club for two hours.

It was part of the work required to foreshadow the digestion of the herb.

Plus, Klein is now considered famous in the forecasting industry. There are customers coming back from the past and there are also references. On average, he would have more than ten divinations in one afternoon.

Therefore, even though he only went twice a week, he could still make a profit of half a pound. To the poor Foolish Master, it was better than nothing.

Sigh, too bad I made it sound too good at the beginning and developed an image that was too perfect.I can't just change my forecast cost as I wanted … While sitting in the meeting room at the Divination Club, Klein thought inwardly as he drank his Sibe black tea.

With his current fame, people would still seek his services even if he charged four soli.

However, as an Astrologer who respected fate, he could only continue to ask for eight pence.

Although Klein had digested the potion completely, he was unwilling to risk violating the Seer principles he had summarized earlier. That includes not getting excessive benefits from the forecast. After all, he did not know whether it would cause a loss of control or other negative effects.

The secret information the Nighthawks had did not include the concept of "digesting". Thus, Klein was unable to determine whether there was still a risk after digesting the potion completely, or whether he could do something that went against the principle.

As he thought about these things, a beautiful maid named Angelica walked in and walked towards him. He bowed and softly said, "Master Moretti, someone wants your prophecy. Red Agate Room."

"Good." Klein had checked if it was the right day to visit the Divination Club before he came, and he had obtained a definite answer from his prediction.

He picked up his silk hat, walked out of the meeting room, and looked at his customers waiting at the door of the Red Agate Room.

Her customer was a girl of about sixteen years old. She wore a light blue ruffle dress and held a gauze hat of the same color. She has brown curly hair, a cute face with baby fat, and a pair of beautiful light blue eyes.

"Elizabeth?" Klein recognizes his sister's good friend, Elizabeth, who studied at Ivos Public School.

He once helped choose a talisman for her and also completed the incident of Selena's magic mirror divination with his help.

Similarly, Elizabeth said with a pleasant surprise, "Master Moretti, is this really you? I wondered if it was you when I saw that name."

"At any rate, I'm a fan of mysticism" Klein explained helplessly. Then he added, "Don't tell Melissa. Oh, Selena too."

The results of the forecast showed that I was suitable to visit the Divination Club! Why did I meet Elizabeth? He shook his head as he turned to open the door to the Red Agate Room.

At the same time, he clicked his left molar twice.

They entered the room slowly. After she took the divining chair, she raised her head to look towards Elizabeth.

With just one look, he furrowed his brows.

There was a faint layer of gloomy green in the energy field of the girl!

A symptom haunted by spirits and ghosts. Klein makes a calm judgment and asks directly, "Have you had a recent nightmare, which has a recurring element?"

Elizabeth, who had just locked the door and had yet to sit down, was stunned. It took him a long time to answer, "Yes .. That's why I came here to look for you."

Klein leaned back and asked, "What kind of dream do you have? When did it start?"

"It started from the last two days of my vacation to Lamud City. Oh, our family has a farm there." Elizabeth is considered half a fan of mysticism, so she has a better memory of such situations. "In my dreams, I always met a knight in complete black armor. He carried a large sword and his face was covered in a helmet, so all I could see was a pair of fiery red eyes. In my dream, he kept trying to get close to me. Scared, I run, but the distance gets shorter every time.”.

Klein thought and asked, "Two or three days before you had such a dream, are you related to antiques, ancient ruins, funerary objects, or mausoleums?"

Elizabeth recalled and replied, "I visited a mountain near the city of Lamud. There's an abandoned ancient castle."

It was the standard opening of a paranormal novel. Klein railed silently as he continued, "Did you leave something in the castle? Or did you take something from the castle?"

Elizabeth furrowed her beautiful brows and replied a moment later uncertainly, "I was cut off by a thorny and bloody bush..Is leaving blood counted?"

Klein nodded with a mask of solemnity and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."