The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 77's

"Alright," Leonard replied with a relaxed expression upon hearing Dunn's suggestion.

After which, everyone walked out of the warehouse and approached where Monster Bieber was "destroying himself." With him at his origin, they started looking radially out.

"Captain, what are we looking for?" Klein looked at the rotten flesh and blood scattered everywhere. He endured his urge to vomit as he looked towards Dunn Smith beside him thoughtfully.

Dunn didn't look. Instead, he used his deep gray eyes to sweep through the ground.

"Wake up first, lose control, and become a monster. This means that Ray Bieber does not fully absorb the Beyonder powers that notebooks provide. It also meant that his body parts were considered extraordinary, making it the main material."

"If you've ever come across something similar, make sure not to skip the search. This may be a relatively important item."

So that's how it is. Klein slightly nodded in enlightenment.

In the blink of an eye, he thought of another matter.

If the part where Monster Bieber concentrated the power of the Beyonder was the indescribable part, wouldn't it be awkward…

As Klein's mind wandered, Borgia with his eagle-like sharp eyes suddenly shouted.

"discovered it. Ahem."

Dunn and her comrades immediately turned around and approached. Encouraged by his curiosity, Klein walked to Borgia with an accelerated pace.

Immediately, he saw the item in front of Borgia. It was a grayish-white object the size of a fist. The surface was filled with trenches and looked soft but ductile. It looked like a brain that had been extracted from a living being.

Although Klein was unable to see the oddity of the grayish-white blob, he was sure that Borgia had made no mistake as it remained intact despite the violent outburst he had experienced.

Dunn carefully observed it and crouched down. As he stretched out and bent his right arm, he used his black-gloved left hand to carefully pick up the grayish-white object.

When touched, the grayish-white blob immediately spread into a very sticky liquid.

At that moment, Aiur Harson took out a tin-colored box box, took out a cigarette from it and put it in his pocket.

Then, he handed the square box to Dunn and smiled.

"I know, you just love pipes."

Dunn chuckled and picked up the square box. Then, he "poured" the grayish-white sticky liquid into the container for temporary storage.

After saving it, everyone did a cursory sweep of the area.

After making sure that they did not miss anything, they left. When they came out, they saw the horses digging their hooves into the ground, clearly frightened and nervous. They almost escaped their control.

"I'll drive." Borgia covered his mouth with his hands and coughed softly.

“I know you are good at calming animals,” Aiur said with a smiling nod.

After boarding the train, Dunn, Lorotta, Aiur Harson, and Klein, who continued their "arm exercises", temporarily said nothing as they fell silent.

As the horse's roar rang out as the carriage drove by, Dunn looked at Klein and considered his words before saying, "I know you are filled with curiosity about the Antigonus family notebook. You want to understand what's going on."

No, not at all. Klein unconsciously denied.

It was an ancient relic filled with misfortune!

Without giving him time to answer, Dunn continued and said, "However, I must report this first to the Sacred Cathedral. Only after they determine the confidentiality level of that notebook can we consider whether this can be shown to you."

"No problem." Klein gave a short and simple answer.

Dunn continued her arm training while thinking before saying, "i once promised that you could be made an official member of the Nighthawks when we confirmed that Ray Bieber is a descendant of the Antigonus family clan. Now, not only have we determined Ray Bieber's identity, we've even eliminated the monster and corrupted the Secret Order's conspiracy.

"In this whole process, your appearance is amazing. You personally killed a member of a malicious organization. Therefore, I will fulfill my promise and immediately apply to the Holy Cathedral. We will wait for their approval.

"Right, I forgot something important. I still need to ask if you agree.

"Mr Klein Moretti, are you willing to officially join Tingen Nighthawks as one of its members? Your salary will increase by several times, reaching six pounds a week. You will get a raise each year.

"Your salary will be paid by the Church and Awwa County Police Department equally.You will also get the identity of the trial inspector. This will be very useful at certain times.

"As a support-type Beyonder, you don't always have to face enemies, but you do have to guard the Chanis Gate once a week…

…

By the time Dunn finished making the list of limitations and benefits, Klein had already thought deeply for more than ten seconds.

"i want to be a formal Nighthawk."

Only by doing so could he continue to gain more access to mysteries, such as the situation regarding the Secret Order!

After reading Roselle's collected diary, Klein had some changes in thinking about himself. "Being skilled in the knowledge of mysticism to find a way home is his eternal goal. Increasing its power even further to more safely make the mysterious space above the gray fog do its bidding before using it to return home is a new addition to its purpose.

As Emperor Roselle said, just relying on external forces is extremely dangerous!

Furthermore, after becoming a Diviner and gaining the power of a Beyonder, Klein felt that he had a better understanding of the mysterious space. For example, he could attract others into the Gathering.

This forced him to consider the possibility of what favorable changes would occur to the mysterious space above the gray fog when he reached Order 8, Order 7, or even higher order.

Of course, Klein knew very well that this was built on the premise that he had actually completed the side effects of the Seer Potion. He could not rush or rashly.

"alright. Once the Holy Cathedral approves it, you'll be one of us." Dunn's gray eyes were tinged with a hint of excitement.

At that moment, Aiur Harson who was listening, interrupted.

"Klein, don't mind me calling you Klein. Your performance today was very good. You killed the Beyonder of the Secret Order. I even suspected he had reached Order 7. How'd you do it? I really found him not to believe."

The question finally came up. After a long time of preparing for it, Klein acted as if he was organizing his thoughts.

He knew that it was incredible and enigmatic that he had killed the Beyonder that ran around Dunn, Aiur, and Lorotta. Aiur and comrades were neither blind nor stupid, so it was only a matter of time before they asked about the process. However, he never expected them to wait until this moment.

Exactly right. The captain and Mr. Harson were previously injured and their situation could deteriorate at any time. At that time, anything that can cause conflict must be postponed. It was to prevent me from acting desperate because of my open "secret. Only after I expressed my attitude and showed that I was willing to be a Nighthawk were they comfortable enough to ask. They had no clear communication among themselves, but they had made the same tacit decision …

Klein replied as if he was thinking, "This is a very lucky event. Clowns with tuxedos have made fatal misjudgments.

"At that time, Closed Artifacts 2-049 were thrown near me as a result of the explosion. It looked about five to six meters away from me, but it was just a rough observation. It was easy to come to the conclusion that I was within the area of influence of the Closed Artifacts.

“And at that moment, I felt faint from the explosion. My actions became sluggish and looked as if I was being controlled.

"It is unknown when the matching clown approached me in an invisible state. He tried to persuade me by offering to save me and the 8th order, Clown, from the corresponding Seer potion. He wanted me to help him take back the Antigonus family. Right, he said that the Secret Order controlled the Sequence pathway corresponding to the Seer potion and that he was once a Seer."

…

Klein recounted the situation back then in detail. He even described the theories he had at the time, including how he believed that a suitable clown had predicted that taking the notebook would be a very risky endeavor; thus, it was, he changed his plan.

Of course, all the truth is used to hide the lie made at the beginning of— that he has been controlled by Sealed Artifact 2-049.

"Predicted that taking the notebook is very risky? Yes, it is very risky. However, that risk is actually because of you," Lorotta said as she chuckled while covering her mouth. "His prediction was right, but it caused him to end up in a fatal situation. It's really an interesting story."

Klein was surprised before he nodded seriously.

"Indeed. Forecasts are never crystal clear. And that obscurity just means that interpretation can be wrong."

Yeah, I should pay attention to that!

"How did you finish him after that?" dunn asked while doing arm exercises and leaning back.

Klein smiled.

"I pretended to agree with him and made him wake me up. However, he did not dare to enter the effective distance of the Closed Artifacts. He lived two to three meters away and used a strange paper slip in an attempt to push me.

“I took advantage of the opportunity and pulled out his paper slip, causing him to be thrown into the effective distance of 2-049. I then completed it with a repeat shot and completed my goal. Heh, that's quite an embarrassing problem for me. I didn't even have the confidence to hit him even though it's only two to three meters away from him."

Aiur nodded small.

"With its evasive ability, a distance of two to three meters is not an absolute guarantee. You may be able to attack him but fail to hit his vital point. It will only make things worse.Your choice back then was perfect. It can even be said to be extraordinary. If I were in your position, I might not be able to do it better than you."

He did not ask further. After all, the inclusion of a suitable clown into the area of influence of the Closed Artifact 2-049 basically sealed his fate. He became a target of life.

"The next Successor is the Clown.