The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Lord Of The Mysteries
Chapter 339



Sharron took the sedative stored in a glass tube, looked at the liquid that looked pure, and nodded lightly.


"Good."


As expected of someone who did not waste his breath .. Klein smiled and said, "Miss Sharron, can you tell me the location of the candidate for the battleground you have decided on? I want to familiarize myself with the surroundings in the next few minutes. This way, no matter where you end up choosing, my preparation will be more than enough."


And since they have the right to choose the location of the final battle, they will not worry about the possibility of me informing the authorities or other Beyonder who might try to take advantage of this situation … Of course, if he really didn't trust me, he could try another "notary.


Sharron stared at him for a few seconds with his blue eyes before saying, "Prepare the Backlund map when you return.


"Let it on the coffee table."


"No problem. I hope this cooperation not only runs smoothly but also fun." Klein usually leaned forward to shake hands.


Sharron lowered his head to look, and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.


Klein continued his movements and raised his right hand to tidy up his black hair, while laughing dryly.


He had requested the location of the battleground beforehand, not only to prepare for the mission but also to guard against Sharron and Maric.


Although their philosophy is to suppress and resist their desires, and there is no way they will not kick someone to the curb when they have outlived their usefulness. Klein is not convinced that Wraith Steve, Zombie Jason, and Werewolf Tire don't have what they want abnormally. If there really was a treasure that would cause an ordinary Beyonder to have powerful evil intentions, Klein absolutely could not guarantee that the two Mutants would be able to control themselves.


Therefore, he had to know the surroundings first and prepare an escape route if they wanted to silence him.


It was not that Klein did not trust Sharron, who had lived life and death with him, but it was the most basic form of self-protection.


One should not have the heart to hurt others, but one should be careful not to get hurt. Klein turned his head to look out the window and sighed in Mandarin.


One after another the gas lights continued to lag as the train sped forward. The streets became wider and cleaner, and it took him over half an hour to return to Minsk Road.


It was really expensive to ride the carriage at this moment. Klein stared at the almost black sky and the red moon that seemed to barely pierce through the clouds.


He walks for a while, and suddenly he sees that Lawyer Jurgen's house is dark.


Taking out his gold pocket watch, he opened it and glanced at it. With a small laugh, Klein turned to Jurgen's door and used the key he had been given to open it.


At that moment, Brody the black cat was already sitting quietly behind the door, staring at the visitor with his pair of dark round green eyes. The room was dark and silent, gloomy and desolate.


Klein crouched down and tried to touch Brody's head, but Brody quickly retreated and threw his hand in disdain.


Shaking his head with laughter, he got up, opened the valve, and turned on the gas lamp. Following Jurgen's description, he went to the cupboard to look for food that had already been prepared.


Then, she went to the kitchen, lit a kettle to boil water, and prepared Brody's favorite dish, boiled chicken breast.


The black cat followed him in, and with a nimble leap, he reached the counter. It sat beside him and watched him without making a fuss.


Klein glanced at him, practicing tearing apart the chicken breast in his mind as he chatted with Brody, "You must have missed Madame Doris, right?


"Are you worried about his condition …


"Lawyer Jurgen didn't come home today. Do you feel lonely and uncomfortable alone? Do you feel you have no sense of belonging and fatigue …"



As he spoke, Klein's voice slowly faded into silence.


Brody the black cat sat there, quietly watching him. It did not make any sound, nor did it scream.



Audrey was invited to tea at Lady Norma's house.


"This is the mysticist I mentioned." Lady Norma warmly introduces the honored guests, "This is Mr. Hilbert Alucard, a psychologist and jewelry designer. He's very talented. This is Miss Escalante Oseleka. He's a doctor for mental health, who we call psychiatrists."


Hilbert Alucard is a man in his forties. He looked a descendant of the Southern Continent, and his complexion was brown.


Brown hair, blue eyes, and facial features are not very prominent. He gave off a silent and reserved feeling.


Escalante Oseleka is a baby-faced woman who looks like a young girl studying in public school or elementary school even though she is already a psychiatrist.


She was three or four centimeters shorter than Audrey, and she had long black hair that reached her waist and a pair of lake blue eyes.


Audrey exchanged pleasantries with him, then he sat down, well aware that Alucard and Escalante were observing him.


I couldn't let them know that I was already a Beyonder, and that I had taken the Spectator and Telepathist potion .. Audrey knew exactly what role she was playing today.


Unlike the quiet Alucard, Escalante is quite good at talking. After several rounds of exchanges, he asked, "Do you know about the Main Years and Main Months?"


"No, I've never heard of it," Audrey replied cautiously, using only the knowledge she gained from her interactions with fans of mysticism.


Actually, I've learned from Mr. Hanged Man what the Main Year and Main Month are.


"The Big Year refers to the number of years it takes a planet to deviate from its axis, amounting to 25,920 years. In the field of mysticism, it is considered to be a complete cycle that lasts from beginning to end. The Big Moon refers to the number of years it takes for this deviation to pass through one of the twelve constellations. Each Big Moon represents 2,160 years. During the Great Moon transition, a terrible disaster would occur. And according to the calculations, we are not too many years away from the end of the current Main Month.." Escalante spoke confidently, keeping the atmosphere harmonious.


Audrey hides the fact that she knows a lot when she asks the wrong questions from time to time in a curious tone.


With this, time passed quickly. At the end of tea time, Alucard and Escalante stood up at the same time to leave Lady Norma's house.


This caused Audrey to be somewhat disappointed. He imagined that they would eventually hint at the problem of Alchemist Psychology, but in the end, they did not say anything.


Yes, as a secret organization that cannot be revealed, the examination of candidates cannot be as simple and direct, they need to interact with me several times and observe me in secret before they decide whether or not they want to reveal information to me and recruit me into the organization, I can report this to Mr. Fool! Audrey quickly understood the underlying reason.


He then left, and Lady Norma drove him to the door, smiled, and said, "Audrey, I see you are also interested in psychology? Why not consider becoming a psychiatrist before you get married?


"Count Hall and his wife were followers of the Goddess. They should be able to support you in doing such a thing."


Among the nobility, unless there was a financial crisis or other special situation, reaching an agreement on marriage required a long process. Only after careful consideration and comparison can they make a decision. This is because this is not only a matter between two young people, but also involves the alliance and mutual assistance of both families.


Therefore, although noble women can officially enter social events under the direction of the queen after the age of 18 years, declare their maturity and consideration for marriage, they often start a family after the age of 26 according to statistics.


Similarly, the average age of a male noble entering politics for the first time was 28.5 years.


In other words, Audrey will have about eight years to do what she loves once she reaches adulthood.


The Church of the Goddess Overnight has always encouraged believing women to go to work and do certain jobs. Among the nobility, many young women and women became literary critics, musicians, pianists, painters, etc.


Is this a test? Audrey smiled faintly and replied, "Then, I need to read more books."


In fact, he had always felt that it was not too safe for members of Alchemist Psychology to become psychologists or psychiatrists because the upper echelons of official organizations, such as Nighthawks and Mandated Punishers, likely knew the methods of acting. Therefore, they would definitely pay more attention to this group of people.


Lady Norma looked pleased with his reply and nodded with a smile.


"Escalante and Alucard are both good teachers."


"Well, maybe I could consider asking Miss Escalante to be my home tutor in psychology." Audrey nodded obediently.



When Klein woke up on Sunday morning, he found that the Backlund map on the coffee table in the living room had been circled in several places, and the distance was not too far away. Therefore, he spent the rest of his morning carefully familiarizing himself with the surroundings, figuring out exactly where the building was located, and where the nearby cathedral was located.


In the afternoon, having some more free time, he went to the Quelaag Club to practice shooting and the strength of his Beyonder.


As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the surgeon, Aaron Ceres, limping out of the buffet cafeteria with a cane.


After greeting him, he asked worriedly, "How have you been lately, Aaron? Is your luck improving?"


Aaron, who was born with an empty face, smiled sincerely.


"At least I'm not that lucky anymore.


"i followed your advice, went to the cathedral, and informed the bishop of the matter. He told me to go straight to the confessional to pray to the Goddess.


“i actually fell asleep while praying, but I feel like the Goddess has bestowed me a state of peace. After that, my luck is normal!


"Praise Miss!"


He drew a red moon on his chest.


According to my experience, the possibility of Nightmare Order 7 certain that causes you to fall asleep soundly. Then, a Nighthawk, who specialized in rituals, quickly erected an altar, prayed to the Goddess, and neutralized your misfortune.


"That's great!"


At that moment, Aaron looked at him and said, "Sherlock, I always felt that you were not very godly in your beliefs about the God of Steam and Machines. Why don't you change your beliefs? Look at me, perfect example. Put your trust in the Goddess!"