Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 266 Arrodes and Klein

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

Leonard's expression also turned serious, showing he was extremely concerned about this news.

"According to our reports, the Witch Cult seems to have recently suffered heavy losses due to an attack by an unknown force..."

Belt introduced it to Klein.

"The information we received from the demons says that the Witch Cult lost a key figure in this purge, and that is Triss."

"She should still be in the East District." The most chaotic part of Backlund is the East District, which is a huge area!

Both Klein and Leonard frowned.

However, perhaps it would be simpler if I could issue a mission through "The World" at the Tarot Conference and use other people's channels... Klein had various thoughts running through his mind.

This is someone even a demigod would risk offending the entire Church of the Night to capture; we absolutely cannot let him go!

"Okay, we'll investigate." Klein nodded slightly.

"Okay." Belt handed Klein a document containing information about the investigation. "If you can't find it, come find me, and I'll get you a different one!"

Although it's called a collaboration between the two parties, the Aurora Society holds such a significant advantage that the detective agency seems to be a subordinate organization of the Aurora Society.

"Understood." Klein and Leonard left the Aurora Society's headquarters in a carriage.

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

"Of course, it's the bishop's estate." Leonard leaned back against the carriage wall, a hopeful smile on his face.

"What?" Even unofficial staff like Marich didn't have this kind of understanding.

"Bishop Truman promised us that if we could achieve certain results, we would receive more support from him."

"Wouldn't setting up a gathering point for the Blood Worship Cult count as an achievement?"

"Calculate."

Klein and Leonard answered Maric's questions in a coordinated manner.

"We..." Sharon's voice rang out from inside the carriage.

"We are partners," Klein said earnestly.

"..."

Silence fell inside the carriage as it gradually entered a large manor on the outskirts of Backlund.

"Huh? What brings you all here?" Truman was somewhat surprised to see the four people who had come to visit, since he didn't need to be involved in everything.

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

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

"Hmm... barely passable." Truman put down the file, looking at Klein and Leonard with a half-smile.

"So you used the expense reimbursement techniques Old Neil taught you on me, didn't you?"

Both Klein and Leonard were ashamed. Old Neil's research on reimbursement wasn't just about praying to the goddess, but also about how to legally fleece the Dream Cult.

"But since they were all meant for you, I'll take this opportunity to give them to you."

"Come in with me, all of you." Truman led the four into his study.

"Sit down first."

Truman rummaged through a pile of odds and ends in the corner of the study and picked up a silver mirror with an ancient pattern.

On either side of the mirror are eye-like decorations, which are based on black gemstones and look deep and captivating.

He hadn't specifically looked for the mirror; it was just that, thanks to the power of wish fulfillment, the Steam Church had delivered it to Truman.

That makes sense.

"Your humble servant Arodes pays homage to you, great dream, you are the ultimate longing of countless beings, you are..."

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

There's quite a bit of drama involved...

"Your destined owner has arrived; you no longer need to stay in this junkyard."

The expression on the mirror changed instantly, first with ecstasy, then with a cautious glance at Truman.

Unsure of the thoughts of this "Supreme Dream," it dared not speak.

Truman ignored it and casually picked up a glove and two badges, then came to the four of them.

"First, it's for the two of you." Truman placed the two Dream Badges in front of Sharon and Marich.

"This badge can help you stop feeling constantly suppressed and reduce the risk of you losing control."

"It has a particularly remarkable effect, especially on the night of a full moon and a blood moon."

"..." Sharon and Marich exchanged a glance, knowing the value of the badge, but neither of them reached out to take it.

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

"And here's yours." Truman tossed the white glove at Leonard.

"Its only ability is to steal extraordinary abilities; it can steal from high-sequence users as well, but the probability is low."

"Its side effects are quite interesting," Truman chuckled, looking at Leonard. "It's afraid of monocles and crows. If you encounter either of those, you'll lose one or more of your extraordinary abilities."

"Uh..." Leonard picked up the gloves, puzzled. The side effects were already minimal.

The similar sealing artifacts it used before all stole the lives of their users.

"As for you..." Truman handed over the Alodes Mirror.

"You need to ask this mirror a question in front of someone, and it will give you the answer."

"Afterwards, you will also need to answer its questions; if you don't, you will be punished."

"My suggestion is to try it out on the spot," Truman said seriously, strongly recommending it.

Klein felt his spiritual intuition pounding, but he dared not reach out to take it. He felt the terror of facing the "Witch of Despair".

"Come on, ask your question!" Truman directly set up a mirror and pointed it at Klein.

"Gulp!" Klein's Adam's apple bobbed, as if there was a deep hole in his stomach!

But under everyone's gaze, he couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "I want to know Triss's whereabouts."

Klein's casual questions, without providing any specific information, were perhaps vague and rendered this "divination-like ability" ineffective.

But this mirror was even more powerful than he had imagined. The surface of the mirror seemed to ripple with water, and a person appeared on the surface of the silver mirror in an extremely blurry way. He could only barely tell from the clothes that it was a woman.

"Is that Triss?" Klein's attention was drawn to the image.

This mirror is amazing! It can find Triss with just one sentence...

The woman in the picture walks through the dirty and chaotic East District, constantly moving through the streets and alleys.

That's the end of the video.

"A problem?" Truman tapped the mirror lightly, prompting him.

The ripples on the mirror seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a question emerged.

"Who... was the subject of your last erotic dream?"

(End of this chapter)