The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 189

Tingen City, Daffodil Road.

Klein was discussing the latest drama with Benson and Melissa and invited them to watch it at the theater next weekend.

"i think the newspapers have said enough about that. 'The Return of the Count' is definitely a drama worth watching. It's been shown over ten times in Backlund, and it's always sold out. I think we should't miss this opportunity." Klein, who lacked a source of entertainment, was unwilling to give up. After all, he had become a loyal follower of television shows on Earth.

Of course, if not to keep my image, I would rather go to a bar and play billiards. It could be considered a recreational sport for the middle class. With my current fitness, as long as I don't meet other Beyonders, I should be able to handle most opponents easily. I still have to re-investigate the figures related to Lanevus in the morning, going for combat training in the afternoon, he said, and look for a house with a red chimney at night before returning home …

I'm really a busy person. Klein tries to stay optimistic.

Realizing that Benson was inclined on his suggestion while Melissa was still a little hesitant, Klein smiled as he added, "i heard that the most popular supporting cast was in 'The Return of the Count' is a mechanical genius."

"Well, we have to watch a show in the great theater of our lives." Melissa pouted and nodded her head reluctantly, but now there was a glint in her eyes.

Klein was about to respond when he heard a hum in his ear. He became dizzy for a few seconds.

Someone prayed to me. He propped up his back with his right hand and chuckled.

"Then I'll wait patiently for the tickets to go on sale."

"Well, I'll go back to my room to write a report."

"We must also plunge into the sea of science and hope not to drown." Benson laughed self-deprecatingly as he returned to the dining room with Melissa.

Klein went to the second floor and locked the door of his room. He sealed the room with a wall of spirituality, then he took four counter-clockwise steps as he cast a spell, returning to the world above the gray fog.

His figure suddenly appeared on the seat of honor in the majestic palace suitable for a giant. A pulsing red star reflected in his eyes.

Klein raised his right hand and expanded his spirituality, building a relationship with the star who represented Justice.

With an explosion, he saw a blurred and distorted image. She saw Miss Justice in a long beige regal dress sitting on a chair in a dark corner. His head was down, his hands clenched.

At the same time, his still-born and nervous voice was piled up in an illusory manner, echoing around the space, "The Fool who does not belong to this era, he said,

"You are the mysterious ruler above the gray fog;

"You are the King of Yellow and Black who has good luck.

“I beg your attention.

"I pray you will listen."

…

"i was at a dance party held by Duke Negan and met someone who was suspected to be Qilangos.

"He disguised himself as Baron Gramir, and his motives are unclear.

"i noticed today that some of the details about Baron Gramir are a little different than usual. It makes me remember the Beyonder's power that changed the appearance that the mystical item Qilangos possessed."

…

Klein listened seriously and carefully interpreted what was happening. Finally, she understood what Miss Justice was portraying.

Qilangos has actually used Creeping Hunger's special powers to infiltrate Duke Negan's orb!

But Qilangos probably did not expect that one of the women at the party was the Audience, the Audience who had remembered Baron Gramir's mannerisms! Hence, he did not realize that he had been exposed!

What does Qilangos want? And what am I supposed to do? I have been trying to perform a ritual of sacrifice without materials containing spirituality for the past two days and realized that I can make something like the Door of Summoning, but I cannot open it. I will find time to buy some ingredients with spirituality in the underground market to prepare for my second trial. Miss Justice will definitely not have any materials containing spirituality when she attends the dance. Klein thought for more than ten seconds before starting her response to Justice's prayer.

…

In a small prayer room at Duke Negan's house.

Audrey repeated her prayer several times before finally stopping. He tidied up his clothes and walked quickly to the door.

He knew that he could not leave for too long because his parents would worry about him and thus misjudge the situation. That would cause them to react in the wrong way.

Standing behind the door, Audrey took a deep breath, stretched out her right hand covered in white-veiled gloves, and released the key with a watchful heart.

After leaving the small prayer room, he followed the way back to the dining room. He saw a figure holding a wine glass and a plate getting closer as his vision suddenly became blurred. He realized that an illusionary fog was spreading around him.

Amidst the thick wide fog was an ancient chair, and on top of that chair was a mysterious presence, a mysterious presence that seemed to ignore everything.

Stupid Sir! Audrey almost shouted in surprise.

He then heard a deep and familiar voice: "i'm sober."

The voice echoed around the space as the fog disappeared. Audrey's vision was still filled with pictures of long tables of food and wine, as well as the bustling views of interacting guests.

…

In the magnificent palace in the world of fog.

Klein began to think about how to convey that message to The Hanged Man after finishing his reply to Miss Justice.

I can't repeat that description to him because it weakens my authority.. After all, what mysterious existence personally took the role of an envoy!? He deliberated for almost a minute before an idea came to him. She conjured up a scene of Miss Justice praying and turned it into something akin to a movie scene with a ragged, censored face.

He then reached out his hand and knocked, launching the scene to the red star representing The Hanged Man.

…

Backlund Cherwood Backlund. The Sacred Wind Cathedral.

The Hanged man, Alger Wilson, was examining the investigative report in a simple room, trying to find the trail of Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos.

Near his right hand was a stack of paper containing many contorted symbols.

As Algeria leaned back in her chair and rubbed her eyes, she saw her field of vision blurred. His line of sight was filled with a thick gray fog.

There was an ancient chair that seemed to exist forever, deep within the endless fog. On top of the chair was a faint human figure.

Mr. As this thought appeared in Algeria, she saw another hazy figure in the regal dress within the grayish-white mist.

He was in a position to pray, repeating, "I was at a dance held by Duke Negan and met someone suspected of being a Qilangos.

"He disguised himself as Baron Gramir, and his motives are unclear.

"i noticed today that some of the details about Baron Gramir are a little different than usual. It makes me remember the Beyonder's power that changed the appearance that the mystical item Qilangos possessed."

…

Algeria was surprised at first, then showed a pleasant surprised expression. He pressed his palm against his chest and lowered his head, "Praise you, Foolish Master!"

Everything he saw or heard disappeared before he finished his sentence as if nothing had happened.

Gazing at the table full of pages of the Emperor Roselle's diary and his investigative report, the pupils of Algeria's eyes shriveled as he realized how powerful the Fool was once again.

This is the Sacred Wind Cathedral—formerly the headquarters of the Storm Ruler Church. Although it was a history over a thousand years ago, many believers still regard this place as a sacred place. But the Foolish Master could still descend into this space without warning and give an answer…

After nearly twenty seconds of silence, Algeria gathered her belongings and walked out of the room.

He will be looking for one of the Cardinals of the Church of the Storm Sovereign, Archbishop of Backlund Diocese, Speller of the Gods, Ace Snake!

For Alger Wilson, being able to kill Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos personally was the best course of action, but if he was unable to do that, guaranteeing that he was actually dead was also acceptable in his book!

…

After passing on Miss Justice's description to The Hanged Man, Klein left the mysterious world above the gray fog and returned to his room.

While he was in no hurry to remove the walls of spirituality, he sat down in front of his desk and took out a piece of paper. He took the pen and started the letter.

"According to urgent indications from a source, Qilangos has used the ability of a Shepherd to take on Baron Gramir's appearance and has infiltrated Duke Negan's orb. The motive is unclear to date."

Klein was not worried that Mr. Azik would be suspicious of him or doubt why someone at Tingen was so quick to find out something that had just happened in Backlund, because the telegraph was in this world.

"i don't know if you'd be interested in this, but I think I should tell you." Klein quickly ended the letter and folded the paper.

He then found an ancient copper whistle, brought it to his mouth, and dealt a hard blow.

The gigantic, terrifying, and illusory skeletal envoy appeared once again, still standing in his original place, no matter that his head pierced through the ceiling.

Klein fought the urge to use the Clown's ability to turn the letter into a flying dagger. He threw the letter towards the envoy without any fuss.

He then blew the copper whistle once more to end the summoning. Klein calmed down and recalled the incident in his head once more.

This was all he could do for now!

Although Klein could also use summoning rituals and bring the Blazing Sun Spell directly to Backlund, it was too dangerous for him to do so. First, Qilangos was a Wind-blessed Sequence 6 and had a Creeping Hungry Flavor. Second, it was too troublesome. He must first bring the Blazing Sun Spell to the world above the gray fog. Third, his image will be affected. Therefore, he wisely gave up on this idea.

Honestly, the problem is not serious. Duke Negan is the most influential noble outside the royal family, a key member behind the Conservative party. There will be many high-ranking nobles attending the party today.I have no doubt that there are Beyonder guarding the area. If not for this consideration, he would not have needed to infiltrate the place undercover.Since Miss Justice noticed him early, the nobles would have to prepare. This incident should not have exploded out of control …

aku ingin tahu seberapa cepat utusan Pak Azik? Jika perjalanan melalui dunia roh, Pak Azik kemungkinan masih bisa tepat waktu untuk "hidangan utama", tetapi jika itu lambat seperti utusan Madam Daly, maka dia mungkin hanya membaca tentang insiden di koran besok …

Klein nodded indiscriminately and threw this incident behind his head. After all, there was nothing else he could do.