The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Lord Of The Mysteries
Chapter 243's



Wednesday morning, across the Coim Company, in Cherwood Borough.


Klein was sitting on a wooden bench outside the department store Gardeley, holding a paper bag containing the most famous Cyndi Desi pie in the area with one hand, and holding a cup of iced tea in the other.


Beside him, a vagrant curled up on the other side of the bench, sleeping. Ten minutes later, the mall's security guards woke him up and kicked him out.


Klein wore gold-framed glasses that provided no vision correction and a half-silk hat. He doesn't look much different than most of the men around him.


He lazily looked across the street to the Coim Company, raised his right hand, and bit the large Cyndi Desi cake. He felt a rich scent gushing out and filled his mouth cavity.


The reason why this pie from Desi Bay stands out among the southern pies is because it uses a lot of oil and fat, but the meat is cut into small pieces. With a mixture of fat and lean meat, the taste is not too heavy.


Rich meat juices seep into the outer skin, neutralizing dryness and masking its shortcomings. The smell of wheat is clearly smelled, and small pieces of crushed apples are used to stimulate the appetite with a slightly sour and sweet taste while neutralizing the oily taste.


Although the weather was not good and the pollution was bad, Backlund was far superior to Tingen in many other aspects. Food of all styles can be found everywhere. There are all kinds of opera and drama available. They can be enjoyed as long as one is not afraid to spend money.Although I may not need to eat or take part in such entertainment, at least I have this option. This was the advantage of the big city .. Klein lifted his sweet iced tea and sipped it.


He never took his eyes off the entrance of the Coim Company. For those ten pounds, he had been sitting there since eight in the morning. Even his breakfast was bought on the way there.


Of course, for most private detectives, a ten-pound commission is a truly enviable business, equivalent to a salary of about three weeks for a middle-class member!


According to information provided by Mary Gale, her husband is currently the first manager of the Coim Company and Luke Sammer's superior; however, their shares in the Coim Company came from Mary's father, and Mary inherited it.


One of the immediate reasons she suspects her husband has a mistress is because an employee at the company has told her that Doragu Gale will leave the office on Wednesday and Friday morning alone and just come back in the afternoon. In addition, she would leave work early for two days a week, and Mary had never seen her husband come home before seven.


After breakfast, Klein waited another hour before seeing his target exit Coim.


He wore a black hat, a double-breasted tweed coat, and a standard bow tie. He was rather plump, with a yellowish temples, slightly brownish eyes, and a rather long face.


Doragu Gale. He silently recited the name of his target, stood up, took his stick and his heavy portable camera, and crossed the street.


Instead of asking the train driver to pick him up, he stood by the roadside and searched around for a rented train.


Klein took the opportunity to cross the street and arrived beside him. Pretending to be careless, he hit his target.


"Sorry, I'm really lost." Klein lowered his head to apologize.


Doragu frowned, but remained silent, waving her hand to show that it was no problem.


Klein bent down, bowed, and walked to the end of the road.


He does not meet Doragu to steal his belongings and uses the dowsing method to track him down easily. It will be easily visible.


Instead, Klein only did one thing when he collided with Doragu. With the help of his agility as a Clown, he secretly slipped his spare button into one of Doragu's double-breasted coat pockets.


Turning around the corner, he stopped and looked back just in time to see Doragu riding on a rented carriage.


Klein was in no hurry to tail him. He waited patiently for a few minutes before slowly boarding another horse carriage and saying to the carriage driver, "Go as per my instructions. Go to the end of the road first."


"Good." The driver did not ask why.


In the carriage, Klein leaned on his staff and began to make a prophecy.


However, his prophetic statement was not directed at Doragu Gale; instead, it became "the existence of my spare button!"


The Dowsing Rod Seeking was originally the most practical technique for finding objects. Only a fortune teller can use it to find people. Now, Klein was using it in its original form.


The easiest and most convenient items to find are her own!


Along the way, Klein kept asking the driver to change course until they finally arrived at a street house in Hillston Borough. When they first circled around it, Klein noticed that there was a garden and yard behind the house, which was different from the rest of the house.


His dowsing method tells him that Doragu Gale is inside the house.


After paying the two-soli fare, Klein walked to the door with a marble statue outside. He saw two men in black-and-white checkered uniforms similar to police uniforms.


"i don't know you. Where's your proof of membership?" One of them, a brown-skinned man from the blood of the Southern Continent, stopped Klein.


"Proof membership?" Klein hid his heavy camera behind him and asked with a slight frown.


The brown man instantly turned fierce.


"This is Quelaag Club. Only our members and one guest can enter."


Klein briefly admitted.


“You can only join after getting a recommendation from two members,” The brown-skinned man did not violently drive him away, but patiently answered that question.


He could not guarantee that Klein would join the club in the end.


"Good." Klein pursed his lips and decided to execute Plan B.


He found a hotel near the Quelaag Club and got a short-stay room for four hours.


Then, he locked the door behind him, pulled the curtain, and entered the space above the gray fog. He conjured a yellowish-brown goat skin and a pen in front of him.


Taking a deep breath, Klein wrote the exact same divination sentence as before: "The existence of my clothes spare button."


This time, he did not use the dowsing method, but a dream prophecy!


The reason why he didn't do it in the real world was because Klein felt that the Quelaag Club seemed to be a top-class club, and he suspected that there might be some powerful Beyonder in it. In order not to waste time, he decided to finish it once and for all.


In the gray dream world, Klein was the first to see Doragu's black coat, which was hung on a mantle rack. On the carpet in front of him was a round table.


The scene was scaled down, and the sight of men and women playing around entered Klein's eyes. The man was Doragu Gale, the woman had sparkling blonde hair that looked rather young. He was at most in his early twenties.


The expression of pain with his knitted brows did look a bit coquettish. Why do I always see scenes like this. Klein covered his eyes and woke up.


The fact that Doragu has a mistress has been confirmed. How do I get material evidence? But this is limited to what I can get with my own body. I can only do it through sketches and not through the camera? It seems like today will not work. I will follow the girl and find out her address and name later.I refuse to believe that they will be inside the Quelaag Club every time they meet … Detective Klein quickly made his next move.


Just as he was about to leave the mysterious space above the gray fog, he suddenly thought of something.


He decides to take the opportunity to foretell if the black-iron thread worm that has infiltrated his room is under the control of the Beyonder of the Seer track.


He had not done so before because he felt that relevant information was too scarce, and it was difficult to create something out of nothing that would result in a failed prophecy. It would be the same if he was above the gray fog. Moreover, he had various things to foresee the several times he had come over the gray fog earlier, and he did not have the capacity to bother with such a question. Now that he was free, he decided that it would not hurt to do the prophecy.


As for the question of whether it was risky to contact Azik, he had long expected it. The answer was that it was risky, and not something trivial, so he could only use it as his last option.


After writing a corresponding divination statement, Klein removed the silver chain from his sleeve and let the topaz pendant hang on the paper.


"The iron-black threadworm that slipped into my room was controlled by the Beyonder from the Seer's path."



After repeating this seven times, Klein opened his eyes and saw that the spirit pendulum was rotating clockwise, with great amplitude and frequency.


Positive..The answer is positive!


Shouldn't that fail? Klein did not expect to get such an answer. According to his Forecaster instinct, such a prophecy would most likely fail.


Wh why? He frowned and thought for a moment before deciding to switch to a different method of divination and target.


He wanted to directly divulge the controller using a dream prophecy!


This time, Klein saw nothing in his dream, and could not get a corresponding revelation about the path of the Seer Beyonder.


"It was more like that .." he murmured and thought back to the previous prophecy and fell into deep thought.


They were supposed to lack the conditions and produce a failed prophecy like the one that happened after .. Could this mysterious space have fulfilled the necessary conditions? Does it contain something from the path of the Diviner? Klein suddenly got inspired. He has a bold idea!


Perhaps, the mysterious space above the gray fog had something to do with the path of the Diviner!


Hmm. Klein lightly tapped on the end of the ancient table. Despite thinking about it, he was unable to find any other evidence. He could only temporarily delay the matter and prepare to return to the real world.


Regardless, I have confirmed at least one thing. The Mid-Sequence Beyonder beside the Ambassador came from Seer's path and whether he was a member of the Secret Order didn't matter.. This might be my chance to obtain Sequence 7 and even the Sequence 6 potion formula! Klein expanded his spirituality and wrapped it around him before plunging into the gray fog.



Meanwhile, in Viscount Glaint's research.


Audrey let the master of the study room guard the door while she looked at Xio and Fors. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "i need your help with a mission."


"What mission?" Xio's eyes sparkled as if he could smell the ink on the banknotes.


Audrey gave him a polite smile.


"Kill the Intis ambassador to the Loen Kingdom, Bakerland Jean Madan."