Lord of the Mysteries

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Klein didn’t touch Zyrell’s body, so he exited the fork.

Dong! dong! dong!

There was a sudden sound coming from the distance, and it continued to echo in the empty and clear sewer.

Klein listened for a few seconds, and decisively retreated to the exit along the dirty cement road on the 2nd side of the sewage river.

For him, there is absolutely no need to take risks without involving himself.

After climbing off the sewer, Klein re-closed the iron cover and treated it nearby, returning to the one-bedroom apartment he rented in the eastern district, changing his clothes and removing the camouflage.

Then he put on Phnom Penh glasses, walked to another street, took a rented carriage, and returned to Chowod District in the quiet and cold at 3 am, but not Minsk Street.

After that, Klein circled a big circle again, confirming that no one followed, and then entered his own home. He slept until the sky was bright, and the doorbell swayed dong.

He jerked over and sat up, put on his shirt, buckled his vest, and quickly stepped down to the first floor and opened the door.

Prior to this, Clown sequence’s premonition ability has allowed him to naturally outline the image of the visitor in his mind:

The old coat that doesn’t fit well, the brown hat of the dome, the tattered bag, the bright red eyes, the delicate and pretty face, the quiet temperament, is the big boy Ian who commissioned the task yesterday.

“Good morning, Detective Moriarty.” Ian greeted him and looked around. “Is there something to gain? Well… I just passed by and asked.”

Klein solemn nodded and said :

“Have.”

“…” Ian seemed to be shocked, and couldn’t speak for a long time.

After a while, he licked his lips and asked:

“Are you confirming the status of Mr. Zyrell?”

“Yes.” Klein paused, said resolutely, “I found Zyrell’s body.”

“The body …” Ian eyes shrank repeated in a low voice.

He was not at all too surprised, and seemed to have expected the worst possible result.

Klein quietly looks at, never interrupted.

鈥渉u ……鈥?Ian sighed, looking around with a vigilance. 鈥淵our efficiency is amazing, can you take me to see Mr. Zyrell鈥檚 body?鈥?/p>

“No problem, in fact I was planning to do so.” Klein thought for a while, “I hope you don’t mention me when you call the police, just say you found it, I think you know how to weave the reason.”

Ian is not surprised at this. He is very clear that not every detective likes to deal with the police. In fact, in addition to the great detective who is often famous for providing advice and corresponding help to the police section, everyone else is subject to the police 鈥檚 Discrimination, exclusion by them, and even extortion.

This is the status quo of Ruen Kingdom.

“Okay.” Ian agreed to it.

Taking into account the need to enter the sewer, Klein changed the clothes of ordinary labor class, wore a top hunting deer hat, and took a horse-drawn lamp.

2 people took the public carriage to reach the eastern district, followed by a pair of or numb or malicious eyes, walked for half an hour, and came to the remote sewer entrance.

鈥淗ow did you find it?鈥?Ian looks at Klein, moving the lid and climbing down, half surprised and half curiously asked.

Klein looked at the bottom and replied casually:

鈥淧rofessional training, which includes many techniques for reasoning, investigation, tracking and cross-examination.鈥?/p>

Ian followed the sewer, no disgusting nodded:

“…you seem to have received very professional training.”

Klein didn’t have a positive answer, taking advantage of the already lit lantern, and Ian turned into the winding road to the gloomy corner.

Just close, his eyes glimpsed, because Zyrell’s body was much more crippled than last night, with one arm and half rib missing.

This is not what the mouse can do… Klein snorted and didn’t remind Ian.

With the rays of light of the lantern, Ian saw the look of the body.

He slammed down, vomited, and gradually vomited the yellow-green bile. Klein took out the prepared “Klag Oil”, unscrewed the stopper, and bent over to get the port in front of Ian’s nose.

Ian suddenly got a clever and eased.

After a dozen seconds, he whispered weakly:

“Thank you鈥︹€?#8221;

He slowly stood up and scrutinized the incomplete corpse several times:

“I can confirm that he is Detective Zyrell.”

“It’s a pity.” Klein responded politely, “I suggest you call the police.”

“En.” Ian was slightly invisible and followed the opponent back to the ground.

At this time, Klein took a shot:

“My task ends here, and what you do next is up to you.”

Ian silenced for a few seconds:

“I still owe you three things, you can tell me now.”

“In fact, I only thought about one thing for the time being.” Klein calmly replied. “I want to know where I can get the guns and bullets without the need for all weapons permit.”

Ian said almost without thinking:

“Beckland bridge district, Iron Gate Street, ‘Hero Bar’, looking for Kaspars Kanlinen, it is said to be ‘old man’ introduction.”

“Okay, the remaining 2 things will be discussed later, I have a hunch, we will meet again.” Klein pretended to be easily nodded.

Ian glanced at him and kept silent, saying nothing.

The two separated and headed towards the cultivation of different streets in the eastern district. The remote place returned to silence again.

After a while, Klein suddenly turned and returned, then hid at the hidden corner and peered at the entrance to the sewer.

After waiting for 2 3 minutes, he saw Ian return quietly and looked around cautiously.

Klein took back his sight in time, leaning against the wall and listening to the start.

He heard the friction of the iron cover being removed and heard someone climbing down.

Carefully exploring his head, Klein found that Ian had re-entered the sewer.

There are clues hidden in Zyrell’s body, or an item? The fruit of this matter is really deep … he nodded thoughtfully.

Satisfied with curiosity, Klein no longer stayed, and really left, planning to go to Kaspars Kanlinen in 2 days.

鈥︹€︹€︹€?/p>

At afternoon tea, Viscount Gleylit is located in the home of the Queen District.

The door of the study was tightly closed, completely separating the four people inside from the guests who participated in the salon.

“Quinn, Forsi, this is what you deserve.” Audrey, wearing a pale-yellow long dress with many lace decorations, pushed an inflated envelope to the two ladies across the desk.

Quinn wanted to be polite, but her hand grabbed the envelope quickly and felt the weight of money.

She had to say sincerely:

鈥淢iss Audrey, thank you for your generosity, your integrity makes you more beautiful.鈥?/p>

While speaking, she has untied the thin line around the envelope and saw the banknote inside.

It is a black banknote with a uniform color on a gray background. It is thick and exudes a special ink fragrance, which makes people relaxed and joyful.

“10 pounds …” Quinn took out one, confirmed the denomination, and Forsi, who seemed to be lazy and did not care about the money, came together sometime.

This, at least … Quinn looked at the thickness and figured out how many sheets there were.

She could not bear and Forsi glanced at each other and saw the surprise in each other’s eyes:

This is obviously more than the reward they imagined!

Audrey shallow with a smile :

“A total of 800 pounds, you decide how to allocate.”

“That thing has caused you to be in danger. I am sorry about this.”

拢 800 … no, no need to apologize … again, even if I know the possible consequences, I will accept the commission … Even if it is only divided equally, plus my savings, it is enough to buy the “Officer” magical medicine formula … Quinn, who was in his early 1.5 meters, looked at the banknotes in the envelope, looking forward to pulling them all out and counting them repeatedly.

She believes that the generous and generous and beautiful Miss Audrey will definitely not be short of compensation, but what about 10000?

Everyone makes mistakes! Quinn raised his right hand, paused for a few seconds, and put it down silently.

Forsi’s mouth couldn’t stop rising, feeling:

“This is more than the total amount I have received so far in my book “Storm of the Mountain Village”…”

Should I praise Miss Audrey, or should I laugh at the poverty of Author? She added a word silently.

Viscount Gleylit sitting on the sofa is also a bit envious, but not envious of Quinn and Forsi, as a financially good Viscount, 800 pound is not a large number.

What he admire is that Audrey take action is bold and not burdened at all.

鈥淐ough…鈥?Viscount Gleylit cleared his throat. 鈥淚f you can get the ‘Medicine Master’ formula, I will give you a lot of money.鈥?/p>

“We try our best!” Quinn was replied without the slightest hesitation, and then she looked at Audrey, “We recently contacted someone suspected of Psychology Alchemy Union, and the Audience magical medicine you want will soon have clues.”

Quinn, I 鈥檝e already got Sequence Eight, it 鈥檚 better than you … Audrey sneered said with a smile:

“I am looking forward.”

After talking about the business, the four people chatted about the rumors of the extraordinary circle, and under the demonstration of Audrey’s, they each looked for the books they wanted to read.

Suddenly, Quinn eyes shined, saw 2 hard cover books:

The History of the Nobles in Ruen Kingdom and Heraldic.

At the same time, Forsi also found books of interest:

“Fusac Empire Geography” and “touring northern continent”.

“Esteemed Viscount Gleylit, can I borrow these 2 books? I will return them soon.” Quinn looked pleadingly at the owner of the study.

Gleylit is not carelessly nodded and said:

“no problem.”

Hearing his answer, Forsi quickly made a request and was also allowed.

Audrey’s mouth and micro-hooks, all of which were witnessed, were looked at towards the side and faked the book.

As a qualified and promoted Audience, after many contacts, she has accurately grasped Quinn and Forsi’s preferences in certain aspects, so as to arrange in advance, no one noticed the arrangement.

Let the people who are guided feel that it is their own will, which is the embodiment of Audience’s ability.

鈥︹€︹€︹€?/p>

In the evening, Quinn nested on the sofa, turned towards the fireplace, turned on the gas lamp, looked at “Ruen Kingdom Aristocratic History”, and Forsi went to the party in the Author circle.

After watching it for a while, Quinn suddenly felt that the cardboard cover was a little strange, so he cautiously checked it, found the interlayer, and found an old piece of paper.

The front of the paper is covered with the special symbols created by Great Emperor Russell, and the back is written with a period of ancient Hermes language.

“Viscount Gleylit’s ancestors deciphered some Great Emperor Russel’s special symbols?” Quinn was excited.

She struggled to identify the ancient Hermes language and silently recited:

“Fool of another era ;”

“Mysterious Ruler of Above the Grey Mist ;”

“King of Yellow and Black that controls the luck.”