Mystery: The Stars Returner

Leonard was stunned for a moment when he felt the strange looks from other Tarot Club members, but soon he didn't care much anymore.

He is a believer of the goddess, a member of the Red Gloves, and a party that maintains official order. This is not an unspeakable secret.

"How was the mysterious prisoner solved?"

Audrey asked curiously. Mr. Hastur did not tell her the specific details, but only gave her and Susie a gift each.

"He died on a starry night." Leonard did not reveal anything about the yellow monk.

The topic was soon dropped, and Alger talked about the latest situation in the sea.

At present, there is only one thing in the sea that deserves the most attention, and that is the mysterious Queen Bernadette's preparation to establish a pirate kingdom.

Although many pirates suspected that the mysterious queen was connected to official organizations such as the Church of Storms, there were even more pirates joining in the fun and making noise.

In just over two months, the Mysterious Queen has gathered a lot of pirate forces around her, and they are entrenched near the Rhoside Islands and are building a lot of construction projects, seeming to use them as a base.

The pirates were lively and lively as if they were celebrating the New Year, but the Church of Storms seemed very quiet. They did not do anything about the mysterious Queen's founding of the country, and their laissez-faire attitude was obvious.

"Build a kingdom belonging to pirates." Forsi sighed with emotion. Lord Sage is a believer of the stars. Such a move should also come from the instructions of the stars. I don't know what Mr. Fool thinks about this.

"Very interesting." Mr. Fool chuckled and gave his evaluation in a nonchalant tone.

Cattleya did not express any opinion on this matter and just sat silently in her seat.

After finishing the Tarot session and leaving the gray fog, Leonard opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling above his head. He couldn't help feeling that the Fool's method of attracting people to participate in the Tarot session was too mysterious and difficult to spy on.

"Old man, I have joined the Tarot Club. Today is my first time to attend the Tarot Club."

"very nice."

"Old man, it's rare for you to give me a good evaluation."

"I just think it's an interesting trend."

"What do you mean?"

"You are a believer in the dark night, and you have attracted the attention of the stars. Now you have joined the Tarot Club of Fools."

"..." Leonard felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, "Old man, don't scare me like this."

"I'm just laying out the facts."

"Stop." Leonard couldn't help but trembled, and his face turned pale as he said, "Let's not discuss this issue."

……

In the house at No. 160 Berklund Street, Klein walked out of the bathroom and came to the study.

I took out a pen and paper and drew the topographic map of St. Samuel's Church again, trying to make sure every corner was correct.

A lot of things have happened in Backlund recently, and coupled with the war between the Loen Kingdom and the Feysac Empire, there are not too many people guarding St. Samuel's Church.

As long as you wait patiently for a while, you might have a good opportunity to sneak in.

dong dong dong.

While Klein was concentrating on how to sneak into St. Samuel's Church, there was a knock on the door by the butler. He burned the topographic map he drew and dispersed the smell of burnt smoke before letting the butler in.

"Earl Hastur Campbell just sent an invitation to invite you to his villa tomorrow night."

"Well, I understand. You can go down first."

Klein looked at the luxurious yet solemn invitation placed on the table by the butler, his face became solemn, and he finally chose to go to the banquet.

The other party gave him a pretty good feeling, and maybe there would be different unexpected gains from this meeting.

Ten o'clock in the evening, Brave Bar.

Leonard stood in front of the door, looked up at the Brave Bar sign, and chose to go in.

A lot of things happened recently, which made him feel irritable and wanted to come here to drink alone.

But he didn't really want to meet the ageless witch. He wanted to switch to a strange bar, but it was troublesome.

Man, I am really afraid and want it.

Leonard made a mocking comment to himself, entered the bar, and glanced around. Fortunately, he didn't see the Ageless Witch. People probably had forgotten about him.

I didn't see Hastur's figure, and my mood suddenly became relaxed. I sat in front of the bar and skillfully ordered several drinks that I usually drink.

In Backlund, as long as he doesn't think about marriage, he can live quite well with his salary level.

After drinking for more than half an hour, Leonard suddenly felt someone tap his right shoulder.

Looking sideways, I saw it was Hastur.

"when did you come?"

"A little earlier than you."

"Are you in the private room inside?"

"Well, I just happened to meet a friend."

"Strange, why do I meet you every time I come here?"

"Because I come here basically every night."

Hastur did not lie. In Backlund, Sharon was still dealing with the Temperance Faction. Azshara had been following Sharon recently and had not come back. Every time at night, he stayed alone in the huge villa. It was really boring inside.

Moreover, he knew that he could meet Leonard here recently.

Since Leonard took the blame last time, he was going to give Leonard a gift.

"You're awesome." Leonard gave a thumbs up, then raised his glass and touched it with Hastur.

When the two of them were drinking, they saw that Leonard was already a bit drunk. Hastur said in a half-joking tone: "You seem to be very busy recently. Are you busy catching those major criminals?"

"Usually the police department manages these matters. Those rats that like to hide in the dark are the most troublesome."

With the followers of the Stars and the Fool's Tarot Society, as well as the activities of the Yellow Monk Organization in Backlund, many members of the mysterious organization lurking in the shadows also frequently held secret gatherings and rituals.

Especially after the phenomenon of yellow clothes appeared, other members of the mysterious organization felt that if they didn't do something, they would be sorry for their own beliefs.

Here we focus on naming the madmen of the Aurora Society. They seem to want to prove that their belief in the fallen Creator is more pious than the yellow monks' belief in the King in Yellow.

The Nighthawks' manpower alone is simply not enough to fully handle these matters.

"I might be able to help you in this matter."

"Really?"

Upon hearing these words, Leonard instantly became energetic, and most of his alcoholism had dissipated.

"I am fairly well-informed in this area and can provide you with some messy and dirty places."

After Hasta finished speaking, he added, "There is no way, I have too many friends, it is difficult not to know these things."

Leonard was very moved, but he was a little wary and said: "Hasta, you don't want to use me to help you deal with some people who don't like you, do you?"

"If there is such a person, I can easily solve it myself, what do you think?"

A rhetorical question made Leonard fall into silence. The old man in his body had told him long ago that Hastur was not simple. What happened in South Wales further proved this.

All Hastur's enemies seem to die tragically without knowing it.

He thought again of the map he had received earlier, with Hastur's name written first on it.

"Are you specifically trying to give me some credit?"

"Earn more money so you can treat me to a drink."

"Hahaha."

Leonard smiled and accepted the kindness from Hastur, and his intuition told him that Hastur would not harm him in this matter.

Is it really like what the old man said, that my bad luck has come to an end and everything will be good next?

……

Tuesday, 6pm.

Klein took a carriage and arrived at the gate of a newly purchased villa by Hasta.

Looking at this large villa located in Queens, close to the royal family area, he felt a little envious in his heart.

He has checked the housing prices in various areas of Backlund. The most expensive place is Queens. The location of Hasta's villa is equivalent to within the second ring road of BJ. The price is ridiculously expensive, and you must be a big noble to qualify. Buy.

It seems that Mr. Hastur has made a lot of money in South Wales.

The contrast is too strong to think that I still have to work hard on the sea to hunt down pirates in exchange for bounties.

"Mr. Dawn Downstairs, please follow me." Butler Neil smiled and led Klein from the front.

Enter the villa gate and follow the neatly paved white marble road that extends all the way to the gate of the central house.

Opening the door, a luxurious and luxurious atmosphere hits your face.

Well, this is the strong smell of gold pounds... Klein murmured in his mind and looked up at the decoration inside the house.

Tall chandeliers illuminate the entire room in a golden light. Famous calligraphy and paintings worth thousands of pounds are hung casually in frames on the walls. The floor is paved with luxurious handmade custom-made furniture from the Republic of Intis. carpet.

The owner of this villa, Mr. Hastur, was sitting in an armchair by the fireplace, reading a book called "A New Interpretation of Legal Order".

Seeing Klein arrive, Hastur put the book on the chair, stood up with a smile, and invited Klein to the dining table to enjoy tonight's dinner.

"I heard that Mr. Dawn Downstad is from Disi Bay. Tonight's dinner will mainly focus on local dishes. I hope it will suit your taste."

"That's very kind of you, Mr. Hastur."

Klein sat down humbly and looked at the bottles of wine that had been placed on the table. Judging from the packaging alone, the price of each bottle of wine tonight would not be less than 100 gold pounds.

The cutlery, forks and tableware are all of high quality, probably even more luxurious and elaborate than when the Loen royal family entertains guests.

Mr. Hasta invited himself tonight. Could it be that he wanted to show off his wealth in front of him?

No way?

Could this Mr. Hastur be such a superficial person?

can you?

Klein was not sure what was thinking in the mind of the young earl sitting opposite him.

But there is always a feeling that the other person is showing off their wealth in front of him.