Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"Triss?!" Klein's pupils shrank, subconsciously thinking of the witch who attracted the witch demigod and almost wiped out the Blackthorn Security Company.

Leonard also straightened his face and was extremely concerned about the news.

"Based on the news we have here, it seems that the Witch Sect has been attacked by unknown forces recently and suffered heavy losses..."

Belt introduced to Klein.

"The information I got from the devil said that the Witch Sect lost a key figure in this purge, and that was Triss."

"She should still be in the East District." Backlund's most chaotic East District, this area is too big!

Both Klein and Leonard frowned.

However, maybe I can publish tasks in the Tarot Club through "The World" and use other people's channels, which may be easier... Klein has various thoughts.

This is a person who even the demigods would not hesitate to offend the entire Church of the Night. He must not be let go!

"Okay, we will investigate." Klein nodded lightly.

"Okay." Belt handed a document to Klein, which contained information about the investigation. "If you can't find it, come to me and I'll change it for you!"

It is said that there is a cooperation between the two parties, but the Aurora Society has such an advantage that the detective agency seems to be a subordinate organization of the Aurora Society.

"Got it." Klein and Leonard left the Aurora Society's station in a carriage.

"Where should we go next?" Klein suddenly asked.

"Of course it's the bishop's manor." Leonard leaned back against the inner wall of the carriage with an expectant smile.

"What?" Non-staff personnel like Maric don't yet have this kind of tacit understanding.

"Bishop Truman has promised that we can get more support from him as long as we can achieve certain results."

"A Blood Worship Cult gathering station can be considered an achievement, right?"

"Calculate."

Klein and Leonard answered Maric's questions in unison.

"We..." Sharon's voice sounded in the carriage.

"We are partners." Klein said seriously.

"..."

The carriage fell into silence, and the carriage gradually drove into a large manor on the outskirts of Backlund.

"Eh? Why are you here?" Truman was a little surprised when he saw the four people who came to visit him. After all, he didn't want to take a look at everything.

"This is the result of our investigation during this period." Klein handed over the document.

"The Blood Worship Cult and the Witch Cult? The Aurora Society?" Truman got enough information from the paper.

"Hmm... Barely qualified." Truman put down the document and looked at Klein and Leonard with a half-smile.

"The reimbursement skills that Old Neil taught you have been used on me, right?"

Both Klein and Leonard were ashamed. Old Neil's research on reimbursement was not only about praying to the goddess, but also about how to rationally harvest wool from the Dream Sect.

"But it's all for you, so I'll take this opportunity to give it to you."

"You all come in with me." Truman led the four of them into his study.

"Sit down first."

Truman rummaged through the clutter in the corner of the study and picked up a silver mirror with ancient patterns.

There are eye-like decorations on each side of the mirror. They are based on black gemstones and look deep and charming.

He didn't look for this mirror specifically, but under the effect of his wish coming true, the Church of Steam took the initiative to send him to Truman.

This makes sense.

"Your humble servant Arrodes salutes you, great dream, you are the ultimate yearning of endless creatures, you are..."

"Shut up." Truman knocked lightly, and all the writing on the mirror disappeared, replaced by a tearful face covering his mouth.

There’s quite a lot of drama…

"Your destined master is here, and you don't have to stay in this junk pile anymore."

The expression on the mirror changed instantly. First he was ecstatic, and then he looked at Truman cautiously.

It wasn't sure what the "Supreme Dream" was thinking, so it didn't dare to speak.

Truman no longer cared about it, casually picked up another glove and two badges, and came to the four of them.

"First of all, it's for you two." Truman placed the two dream badges in front of Sharon and Maric.

"This badge can stop you from being depressed all the time and reduce the risk of you losing control."

"Especially full moon and blood moon nights work wonders."

"..." Sharon and Maric looked at each other, knowing the value of this badge, but neither reached out to take it.

"Your teacher sent you to me probably for this reason." Truman convinced them with just one sentence.

"And it's yours." Truman threw the white gloves to Leonard.

"Its only ability is to steal extraordinary abilities. High-sequence ones can also steal them, but the probability is low."

"Its side effects are very interesting," Truman chuckled and looked at Leonard and said, "It is afraid of monocles and crows. Once you encounter these two things, you will lose one or more of your extraordinary abilities. .”

"Um..." Leonard picked up the gloves, not knowing why. The side effects were already very small.

The similar sealed objects it has used before all stole the user's life.

"As for you..." Truman handed over the Arrodes mirror in his hand.

"You ask the mirror a question in the presence of someone, and it gives you the answer."

"Then you also need to answer its questions. If you don't answer, you will suffer certain punishments."

"My suggestion is to try it on site." Truman said seriously, strongly recommending it.

Klein only felt his spiritual intuition beating, and he really didn't dare to reach out to pick it up. He felt the terrifying feeling when facing the "Despair Witch".

"Come, ask your question!" Truman directly set up the mirror and faced Klein.

"Gu!" Klein's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt like there was a big hole!

But under the eyes of everyone, he couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to ask, "I want to know the whereabouts of Triss."

Klein asked casually and did not even give more specific information. There was no vague direction, which made this "divination-like ability" ineffective.

It's just that this mirror is more powerful than he imagined. There are ripples on the mirror, and an extremely blurry person appears on the surface of the silver mirror. He can only barely judge that it is a woman based on her clothes.

"Is it Triss?" Klein's mind was attracted by the picture.

This mirror is so powerful, you can find Triss with just one sentence...

The woman in the picture is walking through the streets and alleys in the dirty East End.

The scene ends here.

"Problem?" Truman tapped on the mirror and reminded.

The ripples on the mirror seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then a problem emerged.

"Who was the person you had your last erotic dream with?"