Lord of the Mysteries

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The unique wide chin, the ancient Knight’s bun, and the eyes with cold smiles … Quinn Dierra sat half-lying on the sofa, studying the sketch given by Audrey.

In her eyes, this is the living gold pound that can move around.

After deep into the mind of the great pirate Klingus, she read the additional description:

“Brown hair, dark green pupils.”

“Portrait paintings are for reference only, because the target has the ability to transform into the appearance of others, the duration is unknown.”

The portraits are for reference only … the target can be transformed into others … for reference only, to transform others … then why should I take the memory sketch so seriously … Quinn’s expression was dull, and he seemed to feel World’s maliciousness.

She looked up and looked at Forsi Wall, lying on the opposite sofa, and said to herself:

“There is no way to find it. I don’t know what it looks like. I only know that it is a foreigner. The number of new foreigners in Beckland every day is simply not statistical.”

Forsi had a strong waist and tried to sit up, but tried three times, but all failed.

“I’m just Apprentice, not Arbiter…” She muttered and reached for the back of the sofa, successfully changing from lying to sitting.

“That young lady might think we are Prophet?” Forsi joked.

Quinn was just about to reply and suddenly found that there are still many additional descriptions.

She whispered it out:

“It is recommended to look for the following path:

“1. There is an evil item in Klingus, and every other day he will devour the flesh and soul of a living person, considering the missing vagabond.”

“2. Collect Klingus’s information in detail, and sum up his unique hobby and behavior patterns.”

“3. A person’s 5 officials may be able to change, but as long as he has not received special training, he will always behave like himself, such as favorite food, walking style, habitual movements, and more details.”

Forsi hears the slightly nodded road:

“Miss Audrey is not a simple innocent girl like rumors, she has a delicate inner and calm observation.”

“Is it?” Quinn asked, rather confidently, instead of looking forward to the answer instead of proposing, “I’m in charge of collecting information, you come to summarize the pile of gold pounds, no, the hobby and characteristics of the pirate admiral?”

Forsi’s eyes widened and he swayed the iron box in his hand:

“How can you bear it? How can you bear to let a delicate and sensitive Author do this summary and analyze the reasoning?”

Quinn shot a look at her good friend, unconsciously revealing a convincing majesty:

“There is a very good reasoning in your “Storm of the Mountain Village”.”

Forsi shrunk his shoulders, lowered his head and looked at the coffee table:

“Do you know how many hairs I lost for that reasoning, how many times have I lost sleep?”

She quickly looked up, looked at Quinn Dierra, then continued to bury her head, muttering:

“Life is very short-lived, there are so many things to do, why should we waste such tedious work?”

It makes a lot of sense … Quinn almost nodded to agree, and finally maintained Arbiter’s majesty.

“Do you have any other way to solve this problem?” She pressed her throat and made the tender voice low.

Forsi seriously thought about it for a dozen seconds and jerked up:

“We can ask professionals to do it! After you collect the information of ‘Vice Admiral Hurricane’, we erase the name, take the excellent detective, ask him to help summarize and reason, and only need to pay the consulting fee!”

How do I didn’t expect …… Quinn’s mind is blank, and Forsi, you see me, I see you, and no one speaks.

When the atmosphere became a little embarrassing, she cleared her throat:

“Just do it according to your proposal.”

After that, she was busy adding another sentence:

“The consultation fee is up to you!”

…………

Howles Street, Divination Club.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Moretti.” The beautiful lady Angelica, who was in charge of the hospitality, looked in front of you in surprise, “You rarely come over on week 5.”

In order to check out the red chimney houses, Klein laughs with a smile:

“Fate doesn’t repeat itself all the time, it always brings us some surprises.”

He happened to pass by here, and the hired carriage hire time was up, so he came to drink lipstick tea and rest.

In addition, this is his last time, and with the new Divination Club “experience”, he will logically apply for a special application to Dunn Smith.

“Your words are always full of philosophies.” Angelica heartily praised.

Klein thought about it and said:

“I may rarely come to the club in the future, you don’t need to recommend me to others.”

After the magical medicine is digested, he has to move toward the new goal!

“Why?” Angelica said with amazement and confusion. “You are already very famous in the club. Most people know that your divination is very accurate and amazing. We are even considering asking you to give a Sunday lecture to Teacher.”

If every time the divination has 1 pounds, then I will be tired and bite my teeth again… and I still run a few houses with red chimneys, and try to get out the secret mastermind as soon as possible… Klein moderate with a smile:

“Madam, don’t keep it. This is destiny.”

“I don’t come to the club anymore, just reduce the frequency, and my membership fee will be paid as scheduled.”

Anyway, I can reimburse… I will occasionally come over and monitor it here… Klein silently added.

“It’s a shame. I hope you can come to the club when you are confused.” Angelica sighed.

After the initial consternation, she found that she was not as surprised as she had imagined.

Maybe Divinator is so amazing and so awe-inspiring that it is not a club in Thengen City that can be owned for a long time … Angelica seems to be thinking with a smile:

“Sibe black tea?”

“Yes.” Klein smiled back.

He sat in the club for more than ten minutes, finished Quinn a little, drank black tea, left here, took a rail public carriage back to Narcissus Flower Street.

When he entered the door, he used to open the mailbox and saw a letter that had just been delivered.

Unpacking, Klein found the letter from Mister Ards:

“… I will go to the small town of Morse on Sunday and return on Monday 3.”

People in the town of Morse generally believe in Goddess … Going on Sunday, according to normal efficiency, Week 2 or Week 3, Night Watcher can receive the news, I just caught up … Mister Ards actually remembered my Request … I hope he can remember not to come forward in person, just summon a ghost, fooling will be fine … Klein is slightly invisible, sprays out his spirituality, and ignites the stationery by friction.

He slammed into a fly ash and slowly fell to the ground.

…………

On the morning of Saturday, Klein wore a thin black trench coat, a half-height silk top hat, and a silver cane, and walked leisurely into the Black Thorns Security Company.

After greeted Roseanne, he looked at the partition and saw the door of Captain’s office open, so he deliberately did not control the volume and said:

“Last yesterday evening, at Divination Club, I saw a girl who looks a lot like you.”

“Really?” Roseanne asked in a very interesting way.

Klein nodded innocently and replied: “Really, I even thought she was your sister.”

“Let you regret, I don’t have a sister, not even a cousin.” Roseanne laughed. “Do you remember her name?”

“No, why should I go to memory her name?” Klein lightly said with a smile, “It is no different to see you and see her.”

“Can I understand that you are complimenting me?” Roseanne always asks others without asking for a topic, “Klein, you must have made a lot of money in the Divination Club? As a true Divinator, your level is not other Amateur hobbys are comparable. “

Without mentioning this topic, we are still good colleagues… Klein coughed a bit:

“Divinator has to be in awe of destiny and cannot use divination to seek abnormal benefits.”

“Are you summing up your Divinator motto?” Roseanne asked curiously.

“Yes.” Klein answered calmly.

After chatting with the other party a few words, he waved goodbye, took the hat, and walked to the partition.

Dong dong dong, he looked at Dunn Smith, who was tossing coffee, and tapped the open door.

“Please come in.” Dunn glanced up at him, busy correcting his posture.

Klein has tried the captain’s tone in the past 2 days and determined that Dunn Smith did not mention any words to others while trying out the “acting method”. Obviously he is avoiding church seniors.

So, he closed the door and sat down oppositely. The expression was solemnly excited and said:

“Captain, I feel I have mastered Divinator magical medicine completely.”

“I want to submit a special application.”