Lord of the Mysteries

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The endless grey mist is quietly suspended, and the first time on the bronze long table is a slight rub.

Klein changed his sitting posture, digging into the details of the Evil Spirit incident more and more, and increasingly believed that he and Miss Sharon completely ignored the probability of Rafter Pound’s problem at that moment:

“This is the extraordinary ability of Red Priest path ‘Conspirator’?

“And this is closer to the deception of the normal category, only the supernatural power in the subtleties, so even if I enter the mysterious space of above the grey mist, I will not be passively aware that I have been blinded and must actively think and Analysis to find the problem?

“If I didn’t know Evil Spirit’s suspected Red Angel Medici from Mister Ards, I wouldn’t think there was a problem at all, so I simply miss Missian and went to Williams Street to look for abnormal signs …”

After thinking for a few minutes, Klein presented a pen and paper, ready to confirm his speculation by means of division.

After pondering for a while, he finally wrote the statement “dreamland divination”:

“Rafter Pound baronet’s current situation.”

Putting down the deep red round pen, Klein holds the paper with the divination statement and leans back against the back of the chair.

He first recalled the Rafter Pound information he mastered before closing the pupils, meditating the sentence, and entering the meditation.

Klein’s thoughts were quick and peaceful, and quickly fell into a dream.

In the Heaven and Earth of Grey Mist, the intermittent picture flashed through, and finally settled on the house of 29 Sivallas Street.

In the warm living room, Rafter Pound wore cotton velvet pajamas and a wine glass with red liquid, standing quietly at the window, looking across the Beckland Police Department headquarters.

The baronet 2 temple’s white spots become more obvious, the puffy eye bags are dyed with black and black, and the wrinkles on the corners of the forehead and the mouth are deeper than his 40s.

His pupils were not serious but not normal. His cheeks were flushed and his expression was smiling, which was slightly and abnormally changed from what Klein had seen before.

Sure enough, he had a problem here … Klein was out of dreams, thinking about how to deal with Evil Spirit.

There is no doubt that he has a thinking inertia in this respect. In the case of Miss Sharon, his first reaction is to report!

But how do you report it? Klein thought about it for a while, presented a silhouette of World and asked him to pray:

“Through the reliable path, the following message is delivered to the Goddess of the Night church and the God of Steam and Mechanics church.

“The message is: Fusac and Intis’ senior spies are gathered at Williams Street for unknown purposes.

“Remuneration, 100 pound.”

This is Klein’s repeatedly considered remarks, directly revealing that King of Angels, Red Priest, Medici family and Tudor Dynasty remains are indeed more important to the church and the military, but it is also easy for the Forsi the Magician Young Lady who is responsible for reporting Official organizations are eyeing it, which is extremely dangerous.

The statement that “Fusac and Intis senior spies gathered on Williams Street” is not only relatively soft, but also something that ordinary Extraordinary has the opportunity to detect, and it is enough to alert the church and the military to send corresponding experts and take the most effective means.

As for what was discovered in the follow-up, it is their contribution and has nothing to do with the reporter.

Klein had considered it for the option of helping Mister Ards, but eventually decided to give up, because Evil Spirit was suspected of King of Angels during his lifetime, and it was very dangerous. Mister Ards, who was still recovering, might not be able to deal with it.

Slightly hesitated, Klein turned the emergent scene into a streamer and cast a crimson star symbolizing Miss Magician.

…………

Beckland, Chowod District.

Forsi received a reply from Mister World, and he was stunned.

“That’s Fusac and Intis’s senior spy?” She stunned, believing that the material she provided could not reason at all!

However, she quickly relieved that Mister World suspected that Williams Street was abnormal because it received the corresponding senior spy intelligence, and it was very simple to conclude after confirming that Fusac and intisian were infested.

Post messages to Church of the Night and Church of Steam? Is n’t this just a euphemism for reporting … Unfortunately, you ca n’t watch it again, otherwise you can definitely see a good show … Forsi is no stranger to reporting, after all, her roommate and friend is a bounty hunter.

She quickly had an idea and decided to leave the matter of reporting to experienced Quinn.

Out of the bedroom, she saw Quinn sitting on the sofa, leaning forward to look at the target document, raising her hand from time to time to grab the messy yellow haired, and seemed extremely serious.

Forsi took the item for decoration and handed it to the sofa and handed it over:

“Come, eat a piece of cake.”

Quinn glanced at the cake covered with cream, and his thoughts were not scattered.

At this time, Forsi’s wrist turned over, and the cake in his palm had become a golden-yellow cloth flower.

“Surprise?” she asked with a smile.

Quinn unable to bear turned the pupils up:

“Stop your performance, I hope it is food.”

“Well, I have something to entrust you, 70 pound.” Forsi smiled and sat down.

…………

After preliminary handling of the Evil Spirit, Klein returned to the Real World, held a ceremony by the way, and brought the wireless telegraph placed above the grey mist for several days back to the first-class master bedroom.

He lay down on the bed and recovered his energy with meditation until he was awakened by the voice of dá dá dá.

When Klein eyes opened, the scarlet moonlight outside the window was already illuminated, and the gauze enveloped the dim room and the wireless telegraph that spun unreal white paper on the desk.

This really feels like a ghost film or horror movie … Unfortunately, the connection is a magical mirror with no discipline and no limit … Klein turned over and sat up, walked over, and saw lines of Ruen language appear on the unreal white paper:

“above the spiritual world’s great existence, your loyal servant Arrods has arrived and will say hello to you.

“Do you have something to test me?”

Hey, hey, this is what you can talk to! This is called professional! At this moment, Klein would like to pull in the fat Medicine Master Darkwill to see the art of the magic mirror.

Obviously, I have something to ask about it, and it turned out that I was testing it, and it also came with a question … Klein controlled the upturn of the corner of the mouth and replied lowly:

“Yes.”

“You said that the ignorant shallow Arrods is ready.” In the voice of dá dá dá, not only the Ruen language word appeared on the illusory white paper, but also a flattering smile.

This is already the prototype of the emoji … This guy has evolved so fast … Klein asked directly:

“Where can I get a magical item that can steal someone else’s extraordinary ability?”

The sound of dá dá dá suddenly became fierce, and a picture of the unreal white paper quickly appeared as if it were a movie screenshot.

There is Chanis Gate at the bottom of the Thengen City Church of Saint Selina that Klein is familiar with. There is a black haired and blue eyed handsome poet Leonard Mitchell, who sits on the sofa and smiles looking at the middle-aged man who is opposite the noble lady. The proud girl in the sewer …

This is a total of 12 sub-pictures, and finally a line of Ruen language:

“These are types that you can easily or easily access, and there are many others, but they are either very complicated and cumbersome, or involve very high levels, and I can’t see them clearly.”

Yes, I know how to help me actively filter this … This is simply the fantasy version of mysterious version of the smart version of Google … Klein nodded slightly and said with a clear answer:

“It’s your turn to ask questions.”

“You have already answered.” In the click, the magical mirror Arrods’ answer was not unexpectedly presented on the illusory white paper.

Klein smirked and then asked:

“Where did Leonard Mitchell live recently?”

The voice of dá dá dá was fierce again, and the scene of the scene jumped into the eyes of Klein’s in the form of a picture:

That is Beckland ’s most famous landmark, the soaring Gothic bell tower with the Bell of Order hanging above it;

It is a street sign standing on the street, with the words “Pinster Street” on the top;

It was a townhouse with house number 7. It was a casually dressed black coat, red gloves, and the very chic Leonard Mitchell. It was a poet classmate looking through the files of the Lannhose and Capim cases.

This guy is in Beckland and is investigating the Lannhose and Capim cases? What’s this … Klein’s mouth moved slightly, and he thought about the clues he had left in the two cases.

The only clue is that Detective Sherlock Moriarty is associated with 2 cases. Leonard should be able to find this if he falls asleep in Daisy. But at that time I already had a beard and made a good disguise. He only relied on the blurry images and several portraits in the dream. Most of him could not recognize me … as long as he does not recognize it, it does not matter. Sherlock Moriarty has problems and me. What does Gehrman Sparrow have to do with it? Klein withdrew his thoughts and remembered Leonard Mitchell’s current residence:

Beckland northern district 7 Pinster Street.

He plans to entrust Emlyn White the Moon to wait for him to visit Leonard Mitchell tomorrow to purchase magical items using the badges of hermits of destiny.

I hope that the poet and classmates have excess … if not, there will be a lot of premium … Klein un’ed, to wireless telegraph:

“It’s your turn to ask questions.”

Honestly speaking, he is quite curious about the problem that magical mirror Arrods can ask this time.

Dá dá dá , wireless telegraph spit out a new illusion of white paper, which was spelled with Ruen language:

“The great master, Leonard Mitchell, has a big secret. Do you want to know?”

… is this a problem? Klein raised his head funny and stunned, and looked at the scarlet moon that was shining quietly on the deep black sea.

Soon, he answered honestly:

“miss you.”