The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 244

"What?" Fors touched his earlobe, wondering if he heard wrong.

The beautiful, naive, curious, and reserved-brained Miss Audrey actually assigned a murder mission!?

Furthermore, his target was the ambassador of Intis, a powerful country in the Northern Continent!

Xio was slow in absorbing as he hesitantly said, "Our strength a-is not enough to accomplish this mission."

The first thing he considered was the difficulty of the mission!

Audrey ignored his question and let him imagine the reason. He said, with faint dimples showing, "i didn't ask you to take the job.I just hope you find a Beyonder with the power to finish it. For example, Mr. A, I will pay you 4000 gold. pounds for this. Of course, this is just my initial offer. Details can be negotiated.

"If it finally works, I'll pay you 500 pounds. Even if the mission fails, you will receive 200 pounds because of the risk you take."

The annuity is not invested and the rest of the prize is about 13,000 pounds. However, any large use would definitely catch the attention of Count Hall, and even the Varvat Bank would investigate it. He had calculated that 5,000 pounds was the tipping point, and it was best not to exceed it.

4000 Pounds of gold. Xio heard his own heavy breathing, but he quickly became depressed, knowing full well that he would not be able to complete his own mission.

Just 500 pounds to find another Beyonders on our behalf while keeping her secret.Miss Audrey is the most generous and beautiful woman I have ever seen! Xio quickly returned to the real world.

While feeling enamored, Fors' mind was filled with questions.

Why would Miss Audrey delegate such a mission?

Was there an internal dispute among the nobles?

Is this a precursor to inciting war?

Did the Count Hall represent some important figures in an attempt to make the situation go awry?

…

The duo quickly contacted Mr. A using a pre-agreed channel. At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the rare sunlight shone through the fog and illuminated the entire Backlund, they arrived at the house where they had previously participated in the meeting. There, they saw Mr. A sitting with his legs up and a hood over his head, but he let out a condescending aura.

"You're saying there's something important you want to talk to me about?" Mr. A's eyes moved back and forth between the two women.

I heard that some female Beyonders would use their bodies to exchange potion ingredients with Mr. A.. He was really a disgusting pervert.Fors curled his lips and said, "There's a big deal; I wonder if you're interested in that?"

Master A scanned Xio's face and chuckled.

"Tell me. Let's see what this big deal is."

Resisting the urge to draw his triangle sword, Xio replied in a court tone, "Kill the Intis ambassador to Loen Kingdom, Bakerland Jean Madan."

Master A was speechless, but as his expression was obscured by the shadow of his hood, Xio and Fors could not guess what he was thinking.

After a while, he slowly leaned back and said in a deep voice, "So, what's the reward?"

"4000 pounds. In addition, we will provide relevant information such as Ambassador Bakerland is a Conspiracy Order 6 of the Hunter path, or that his weakness is lust." Xio tried his best to make Mr. A believe that there was hope in completing the mission.

Mr. A chuckled and said, "i can accept this mission, but the reward must be raised."

“First choice—formula herb for Unshadowed, Cataclysmic Interrer, Prophet, or Manipulator. Of course, the price was higher than this mission. No need for a complete formula. A partial formula is enough.

"Second choice—10,000 pounds of gold. Heh, this is the gift of Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos. Bakerland's strength was obviously not as strong as he was, but he had a strong aide. Besides, believe me, he must have a mystical object in him."

A reasonable price, but it was also an excessive price. Xio and Fors looked at each other and said, "We will come back and discuss it. Right now tomorrow, we'll give you our answer."

"certain." Mr. A signaled farewell.

After being led by an officer, Fors muttered in puzzlement, "That's the Beyonder High Order formula?"

"Frankly, I find it strange. I think Mr. A just wants a formula or potion. Money shouldn't be a necessity for him."

Xio turned around to look at his friend.

“Fors, you really are a clinical doctor and a naive writer. You should know that Mr. A has many subordinates. They need a home to sleep, a stomach to fill, clothes to buy, and the need to vent their desires. All this had to be bought with money.In addition, to the few nobles who had refused, what would they not sell if there were gold pounds to be made?

"Without his men, Mr. A would be just as terrifying, but his intelligence would be diminished.

"That's what all the little gangs in East Borough know."

Fors frowned and said, "Xio, you're not that stupid …"

In the afternoon, the two of them met a large, familiar golden retriever in a predetermined location and gave Mr. A's reply to Audrey.

When Audrey finished reading the note, not only did she not feel confused, she even let out a long sigh.

For now, I can only use 5,000 pounds. I still have to pay Xio and Fors 500 pounds. Well, first of all, I will borrow 6000 pounds, not—8000 pounds. I can't expose the problem with my daily expenses. Then, I will pay it back for four to five months, at 1000 pounds interest.. Before the new year, I will be very poor, having only 1000 pounds to use a month… Audrey quickly made a decision. Then he burned the original piece of paper and wrote on a new piece of paper.

"Second option. 2000 Pounds advance and the remaining 8000 pounds will be paid after the mission is completed."

…

At 15 Minsk Street, Klein saw Mary Gale again at tea time.

He had initiated the meeting through Mrs. Stelyn Sammer's.

“Mistress Mary, I found out that your husband went to the Quelaag Club while following her. However, I can't go in because I'm not a member of the club. Even so, according to my observations, about half an hour after your husband left, only one young woman came out. Her name is Erica Taylor, who lives at 126 New Year's Street, Hillston Borough. He used to work in Coim for a period of time and is currently unemployed. I took a picture of him leaving the Quelaag Club."

"He's unemployed; however, he can stay in Hillston Borough.." Stelyn sneered.

Mary put on a grim expression as she remained silent for a few seconds.

"You should get material evidence that they were intimate. Oh.. Quelaag Club, right? I will ask two members to nominate you as a member, but you will have to fill in your data as a 'famous detective'. I can't get people to bring you in because it might not fit someone else's schedule."

"Good." Klein hesitated, but still asked, "Who will pay the club fees?"

"i'll be responsible for the initial cost. This is in return for your efficiency. If you want to stay at the club, you have to pay yourself an annual fee of about 15 pounds." There seemed to be a fire burning in Mary's eyes.

It costs fifteen pounds a year, and the initiation fee is at least fifty pounds. High-end clubs..Mrs Mary, you are truly generous! Klein immediately nodded.

"I'll give you proof as soon as possible."

…

After dinner, Klein went out again and proceeded to the Bravehearts Bar in the Backlund Bridge area.

There are two reasons for this. First, he wanted to show his helplessness in front of the military and police special departments that were watching him in secret. He wanted to appear as if he was trying every method to save himself. Second, he also wanted to deceive the Mid-Sequence Extremist from the Astrologer line under the command of the Ambassador.

In matters involving the gray fog, Klein believed that the man or woman could never succeed in divination, including her own awakening and past events, as well as how he managed to create the charm of the Dirt Language through the help of a True Creator.

This is definitely a powerful item that can affect my opponents. Klein had to defend his insecure actions and his crazy actions grasped all kinds of hay to mislead his opponent in order to increase his chances of victory.

Under the dark night, Klein entered the bar.

Before he could get a beer, he saw Kaspars, an old man with a brandy nose, standing in front of a rat bait ring with his hands crossed.

"The right time. Maric's looking for you." The Kaspars looked at Klein and limped.

"Maric looking for me?" Klein asked in surprise.

Instinctively, he touched the Azik copper whistle in his pocket and thought of what reason he could use to politely decline the meeting.

Or could it be that wrapping a copper whistle with one's spirituality wouldn't cause a zombie-like phenomenon? It was not that Mr. Azik had never been to the grave before, nor had any corpses attacked him.

Before he could give a reason, he saw Maric, his face pale and his eyes filled with hatred, walking over. He's not surrounded by zombies.

Where's the zombie? Klein thought with a mixture of confusion and relief.

Maric pointed to the card room and walked over to it first. Klein looked into the distance and followed him because there were no zombies.

"What's the problem?" Klein took the initiative to ask.

Maric, in a black vest and a white shirt, sat at the card table and looked into Klein's eyes.

"Does your job still apply?"

"Huh?" Klein could not react in time.

"i have a friend who is short on money and willing to accept this commission. He is stronger than me and should be able to protect you. However, he can only protect you for three days. It costs 1000 pounds" Maric said in a low, stammering voice.

Why is Beyonder willing to accept the commission only after I have obtained the Dirt Language .. However, this is also good. This will be able to confuse Beyonder the ambassador. After he painstakingly defeated Maric's friend, my chances of success would be very high.The only problem was determining if Maric's friend was trustworthy, I would go over the gray fog to guess it. Klein pondered for a moment and said, "Give me some time to consider it and save the necessary funds. It's not a small amount.

"Also, it's best if the person protecting me is hidden. It has to be kept secret. As for the three days of protection, it's up to me. Definitely in two weeks."

Of course, the Astrologer would definitely notice it. Klein quietly added.

As for money, he had already considered it from the very beginning. If selling the characteristics of Beyonder Meursault was not enough, she would ask Miss Justice for money. After all, he had already made preparations. Roselle's diary still has a lot of science to sell. Of course, if the price was unacceptable, he could forget about it.

Now, even though the characteristics of Beyonder Meursault have become the charm of Dirt Language, I still have Miss Justice! He still owes me the money needed for the Sequence 8 Light Suppliant as well as the intelligence regarding the Secret Order. Combining them together, 1000 pounds would be enough!