The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Lord Of The Mysteries
Chapter 383's



Audrey was almost certain that it had been done by Mr.'s lover. Fool when he heard the description of the familiar scene.


He suddenly felt a strong feeling of profoundness, participation, and pride.


It was a human trafficker whose hands were covered in blood and evil.The "Judge" card was a retaliation imposed against him in the name of justice. Was the verdict hanged, beheaded, or burned at the stake? The Emperor was supposed to be the symbol of his identity..Was this a devotee who sneaked into the Royal Museum and stole the Dark Emperor's card? Audrey let her imagination run wild for a moment.


He intended to ask for more information and better details, but from the look on his father's face, the tone of his voice, and the color of his emotions, he could tell that his father still did not know what was going on. Therefore, he could only hold back his curiosity and planned to ask his good friend, Kance Leerhsen, of MI9.


Although asking Kance directly about it would suit my image in this aspect, it was still a bit abrupt. It would also go against my identity as a noble. Hmm.. I will have Annie prepare some invitations for the afternoon tea party, send them separately to Glaint, Kance, Murray, Christine, Jane, and the others, so they would be interested in him. someone known as the Hero Bandit of the Dark Emperor. Under my guidance, they can help me ask a lot of uncomfortable questions for me to ask.


He believes that Mr. admirer. Fool will not deal with Capim solely for the sake of punishing crime because it is not in line with his identity and status. Of course, if Audrey was still the same Audrey who had just joined the Tarot Club a few months ago, then she would definitely be willing to accept such an explanation; otherwise, she would be willing to accept such an explanation, he would not choose the Justice card as his symbol.


After experiencing so many encounters and so many things, she felt that she had become an adult and was no longer innocent. He believed that there must be a more important and essential factor behind the matter, such as an evil god or a secret organization involving Capim.


I hope Kance can provide some useful information, Audrey thought expectantly.



Minsk 15th Street. Klein was eating white bread with jam and flipping through the newspaper today.


"What's? A safe?" As he read, he almost choked on his own saliva.


It wasn't me. I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. In his mind, Klein immediately rejected the description of the theft of everything in his safe three times.


The situation had been urgent, and to get a clue, all he did was dig up the safe to see if there were any important documents or evidence despite having found the safe. He did not take anything, and he quickly left the safe and went to another room.


Of course, Klein, in his Spirit Body condition, had also suffered some damage from the gas explosion, and the total weight of the items he could carry had been greatly reduced. There were only gold bars, jewelry, land deeds, house deeds, antiques, and other items in the safe, which were either uncomfortable for him to take, or there was no way he could wash them.


Maybe he had a special place for cash, but unfortunately, I did not find it, nor did I have time to look for it. Klein muttered inwardly to himself, confirming that it was the next investigator who had divided all the contents in the safe.


He looked at the newspaper, sipped on Sibe's black tea, and slowly exhaled it. He smiled in his heart.


Hero Bandit Dark Emperor…


After breakfast, Klein wore a thick double-breasted skirt coat and a top half hat, and he held a pitch-black cane. Opening the door, he left Minsk Street for Broken Axe Lane on the East Borough border.


That's where Daisy disappeared.


After completing his plan yesterday, and before he committed to his operation, he deliberately traveled to Broken Axe Lane to look for clues seriously. He knocked on the doors of nearby houses and asked if they had ever seen a girl like Daisy.


Although Klein did not believe that the official Beyonders would think that a poor family would be able to afford a "Bandit Hero" who at least had the power of Order 6, and he believes that there is a higher chance that the investigation will be directed to secrets involving Capim, coupled with "who has been overseeing Capim recently," and other peripheral investigations, the report said, he still carefully decided to put on a show and try his best to play the entire action. What if one of the Beyonder enforcers lost his mind and planned to conduct a preliminary investigation in this aspect?


Some families may have little savings and may hire another detective. The possibility of being suspected of being a kind person like me who had just dealt with the case yesterday was very small. As long as I was not suspected, they would not compare my performance from the previous case of Lanevus .. Moreover, the Nighthawks were the ones who took action beforehand and were aided by a special military department. The Capim case took place in Cherwood Borough, so the one handling the case is most likely the Mandated Punishers. Communication between the two groups will not be that smooth.Hmm, Katy and Parker are included in the path of the Arbiter.I wonder if the military will intervene, Klein had a considerable understanding of the modus operandi of various official organizations, their working styles, and their investigative habits.


To put it simply, I had excellent anti-detective abilities .. Klein laughed self-deprecatingly as he boarded the carriage.


He will continue his investigation into Daisy's disappearance.


After all, he is an ordinary private detective who can't be sure that Daisy's disappearance has anything to do with Capim.



At nine o'clock in the morning, Daisy returns to her shabby rented apartment under the escort of the police officer in charge of the neighborhood.


Along with some pitiful girls like her, she had been stationed at various cathedrals in Cherwood Borough last night and had been interrogated. That includes what they saw when they fled, what they saw when they looked back, where they lived, how their family situation was, what they were doing, if they know of any unusual friends, and so on.


Daisy, still in a state of prolonged panic and fear, answered the question honestly.


After that, no one came to him anymore.


He slept through the night and was sent back to the East Borough early in the morning, where he was handed over to the police officers he had always seen.


Along the way, Daisy did not dare to say anything. He trembled in fear, and only when he entered the apartment where he lived did he feel a little more comfortable.


As soon as he stepped through the door, and before he could find his mother and sister through the wet clothes hanging, he heard a shout.


"Aster flowers!"


Freja stops whatever she is doing and, like an agile fawn, darts through clothes hanging in the air and random things on the ground. He ran to the door and hugged his sister tightly.


"Are you okay?


"It's amazing that you're finally back!"


Liv also stood up from behind the sink. He wiped his hands onto his clothes and asked, rubbing his eyes, "Daisy, where have you been these past few days?"


At that moment, the police officer interrupted, "He was kidnapped. We saved him."


"Thank you, thank you! You guys are t-too great!" Liv shed tears and randomly used an adjective.


The policeman coughed lightly and said, "It's our duty ... Have you met any freaks in the past few days?"


Liv was stunned for a moment. Hoping not to get involved in too much trouble or get into trouble, he said, "No, I really don't."


The policeman waved his hand and said, "Be careful in the future! Don't take that lonely shortcut anymore!"


He could not stand the humidity and the motley smell so he turned around and left.


Liv looked at her daughter again. She takes wide steps to the side and wipes her hands on the side of her clothes before hugging Daisy.


"It's good you're back. It's good that you're back." he muttered between his tears, not asking if Daisy was hurt.


Daisy relaxed and sobbed.


Beside her, Freja was crying too. He extended his hand and hugged his mother and sister respectively.


The three of them cried for a while before releasing it.


Liv wiped her eyes again and said, "Wash her clothes first, there's a lot more."


Daisy, who had just been rescued, nodded and quickly busied herself with her busy work.


It was not until midday, when they were munching on black bread and drinking water that could barely even be considered tea, that Liv finally had time to ask, "Daisy, are you hurt?"


Daisy shook her head.


"They just hit me a few times."


"Good! Police rescued you? A good-natured detective was willing to help find you for free yesterday, and you finally came back today. Ah, she still has your vocabulary book," Freja said.


Ready, Liv says, "I'll ask Old Kohler to take it back and tell the detective that you're home so he doesn't have to concern himself with the matter. Either way, we should thank him again."


Daisy was relieved when she answered her brother's question, "No, it's not the police. Suddenly there was an explosion, and the doors that shut us were opened strangely, and we ran out. However, I did see a man or woman on the roof.


"He was wearing black armor, a crown-like helmet, and a robe. He's just standing there watching us quietly. None of those bad guys came to stop us or chase us."


As a tutor at a free school, Daisy obviously has a richer vocabulary than her mother, Liv.


"Someone dressed like that saved you?" Liv replied in shock. Beside him, Freja was curiously waiting for his answer.


Daisy nodded seriously and said, "Yes, she's like what a bard sings…


"A hero!"


Hero.Freja pondered that word, her eyes as bright as stars.



In a certain secret room, a group of people carefully compare the case of Lanevus with the case of Capim using the information they provide as they search for similarities between motive and modus operandi.


"Both of these things are completely unconnected. Their only similarity is that evil, or rather, evil is defeated. The tarot card owner has done justice, "one exclaimed.


"It is certain that the two cases did not involve the same person. The difference in strength was obvious, and what they were mastering was even more contrasting. While it is possible that their Order has been enhanced, Capim's killer is a kind of ghost, or someone who can switch to Sequence status. It's not something common." The analysis of others is supported by the majority.


Therefore, the person who held the meeting concluded, "Two cases, two different people, but they both threw away tarot cards. Maybe the latter committed a copycat crime, and if that happens, we can target the people who know it. Case Lanevus Another possibility is that there is an organization!


"Organization denoted by tarot cards!"