The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 376's

In a room filled with the delicate aroma of Amantha extract and Spirit Eye medicine, Capim's henchmen, who had been possessed by Klein, were made to chant the honorary name The Fool.

Amidst the monotonous yet rhythmic murmur and fragrance that made it hard to focus, the man's Spirit Body gradually disappeared. He became chaotic, but maintained an unusual level of clarity, as if he was hypnotizing himself.

With Klein's "help" in the form of his Spirit Body and feedback from the mention of the honorary name The Fool, he slowly entered a state of "walking in artificial sleep". His Astral Projection approached an extremely high gray fog and a mysterious location above the gray fog.

Klein took the opportunity, ended the summoning, and returned to the towering ancient palace, where he sat on a chair belonging to The Fool.

He saw a circle of bright light rippling around him, sketching the illusory figure of Capim's accomplice. The mysterious space was affected by the ritual as it trembled slightly. Some of the energy was being revoked and slowly flowing.

Klein took out the Dark Emperor's card, and a paper statue appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the paper statue flew out and absorbed the energy that had been released from the gray fog. It then turned into a man wearing a black hat and a thick cotton jacket. He looked identical to Capim—'s accomplices even his aura and feelings were indistinguishable from the original person.

This paper sculpture overlapped with the illusory figure of the target and helped him fight against the mysterious and unknown restrictions placed within his Spirit Body.

At the same time, Klein held onto the Dark Emperor's card and spread his spirituality, touching the projection of Capim's accomplice formed by pure light.

This is one application of secret deeds, where weak humans and great beings can be slightly attuned to one another, feel appropriate knowledge and gain extraordinary spiritual experience. Unlike normal circumstances, Klein played the role of a great being in this.

In this kind of near interactive state that is included in secret actions, humans can gain knowledge of the great existences, and great existences can also naturally use questions to get the information they want.

If not for Klein's inability to master the field of mind, he would have been able to instill encouraging suggestions.

"What kind of strong person is there in Capim's villa?" Klein asked through a state of interactive spirituality.

Without any resistance, the projection transmitted his memories to Klein, making him feel like he was watching a holographic film.

The man in the hat stood respectfully and fearfully in the room. In front of him was a middle-aged man in a black-tailed suit and a white wig.

This man had a long, thin, and firm face, and his mouth naturally pursed, giving off an extremely cold feeling.

He followed the gold chain in his watch, took out a pocket watch of the same color, opened it to look at it, and then he said in a deep voice, "Look at me."

The man in the hat did not dare to resist as he raised his head and looked in front of him.

"Yes, Mr. Harras."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a pair of eyes flickering with a strange light, and he heard the command: "Due to secrecy!

"you can't divulge anything you see or hear in this villa to anyone else."

The man in the hat trembled for no reason, feeling that he should do as the other party ordered.

He lowered his head again and said, "Yes, Mr. Harras."

…

The man in the hat carried an unconscious girl along the stairs to the entrance of the basement.

There was a small room separate from the others, and a bearded man of unknown age was sitting in it.

This bearded man had a pair of extremely cold blue eyes. He held a piece of thin flannel in his hand and carefully cleaned the grayish-white rifle on the table.

The rifle was thick and long, connected through a pipe to a large mechanical box of the same color.

It was a high-pressure steam gun!

It was a military-controlled item!

"Master Belize ..." The man in the hat lowered his head to greet him.

…

The man in the hat entered a neatly arranged underground structure that resembled a prison. He then locked the unconscious girl in one of the restrooms.

He locked the door, returned to the corridor, and picked up the lantern assigned to him.

At that moment, he saw a body figure slowly approaching from the other end of the corridor.

The figure seemed to be able to see through the darkness without any illumination.

With the help of a lantern, the man in the hat realized that it was a woman in her thirties.

The woman wore a brown hat, a thin white blouse, and suspenders, as well as leather boots that reached the knees.

There was an old scar on his face and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man in the hat looked down in fear as he stuttered, "Ma'am Katy …"

The woman ignored him. Step by step, he approached her and walked past her, as if she was nothing more than air.

When Katy was gone, the man in the hat curled his lips and said, "*****! When you get into bed, you will definitely be more energetic than a prostitute!"

…

The man in the hat met two men in a large hall that glittered in gold.

One of them was about 1.65 meters tall, and he was slightly fat. He did not have any special features, but his eyes always had a frightening look. The others were slightly taller than 1.70 meters, and he looked rather old. He has some wrinkles and a high nose. His brown eyes were filled with vigor, and he seemed to have no expression of deterrence.

"Master Capim," the man in the hat greeted the plump middle-aged man, then said to someone else, "Mr Parker…"

…

At the beginning of dawn, the man in the hat met a cold middle-aged man named Mr. Harras at the entrance of the basement.

Harras, wearing a white hood, glanced at him, who stood respectfully beside him. He nonchalantly extended his right palm to the entrance of the dungeon and solemnly said, "Cage!"

Silently, there were subtle differences around him.

…

There are a total of four Beyonders. At least four of them. The strongest should be Mr. Harras, at least Sequence 6, or maybe even Sequence 5. It seemed similar to the path of the Dark Emperor.. Relying on orders and issuing orders? Judging from the scene just now, the restrictions only applied to the basement, not the entire villa. Exactly right. With so many people coming and going during the day, it would be too troublesome to get in and out once the restrictions were put in place. Klein analyzed the information he had just received and asked again, "What is the overall layout of the villa?"

He quickly received feedback and saw the majestic hall, the spacious dining room, the connected corridor, the restroom, and the view of the basement.

Through them, Klein unites in his mind the rough layout of the Capim villa.

Feeling his spirituality drained, he asked the final question, "Who is the important figure close to Capim?"

The scene before his eyes was the magnificent hall from before. Half-naked girls were prostrating while serving guests drinks, letting them harass them or tinker with them; otherwise, they were dragged straight to a secluded place to be destroyed.

They were young, and their faces were bitter and numb. A slight delay or lack of enthusiasm will result in them being whipped by a Capim servant or servant.

None of these servants showed the slightest bit of sympathy despite seeing such an evil scene. They struggle to be the first to show themselves in an attempt to earn a reward.

Klein saw Capim among the guests, the cold Lord Harras, and the Member of Parliament of the House of Commons who frequently appeared in the newspaper, Vardera, a fat man called as Vice Chairman …

…

Is that one of the Deputy Chiefs of the Backlund Police Department? It was one of the higher-ups of the police department. To think that none of the servants was good. The personnel the villa hired must have been pre-screened and had to be trustworthy enough. Klein rubbed his forehead, stopping the secret deed ritual. The man in the hat was just an insignificant leader, and that was all he could know or follow.

Even at this moment, the mysterious restriction on him was still unperturbed.

Klein ended the ritual and let it disappear from above the gray fog as he returned to the real world.

He sat by the bed and looked at the unconscious man in the hat. According to the information he had just gathered, he analyzed the feasibility of a show and considered one plan after another.

In the end, Klein came up with a definite idea. She whispered to herself, Maybe, I don't need a maid …

A maid would drag me down, making me uncomfortable to escape in times of danger.

Choosing the right time is very important.

…

Nearly fifty minutes later, a man in a blackish-grey hat appears in East Borough as he heads straight for the streets controlled by Zmanger's gang.

As soon as he saw some dark-skinned, thin-skinned people with fierce looks, he immediately approached. Pretending not to see where he was going, he bumped into one of them.

"Damn it! You trash!" the man in the hat cursed loudly and punched one of them.

Highlanders, who liked to fight, did not back down and got into fights with him.

In the process, the man in the hat pulled out his dagger, and the other highlanders also unsheathed their weapons.

Cut it!

During the battle, the dagger pierced the hat man's neck as he failed to dodge in time. It went straight into his artery.

The man in the hat fell as red blood pooled around his head.

He quickly lost his life, and the transparent illusory figure within his body immediately disappeared.

Klein returned above the gray fog, and using it as a stepping stone, he re-entered his body. He then opened his eyes at a cheap hotel in Cherwood Borough.

He cleaned up the remaining evidence and went to the front desk to check out from the room.

On the way back to Minsk Street, Klein once again passed through the gray fog.

He wanted to know simple yet important information!

He picked up a pen and wrote a line of text: "Capim's dinner time today."