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Lord of Mysteries:Fire of Destruction

A world thats rushing towards a dark ending. An slave traveler that yearns for his freedom. A fire that will consume anyone who stays behind. Will he be able to break the chains that bound him and reach the peak or will he just die like a sheep waiting to be slaughter. Wach him rise from the bottom and tries to discover why he came here. To save the world or rush it to that dark ending. This is a story of a traveler _________________________________________ Notes-Welcome to all new readers. This story was first published in the Novels section and only recently I have moved it to the fanfic part, in case you are wondering why there are two stories with the same name, that is why. I want to say that I am not a professional and that English is not my mother tongue so I hope you can forgive me for any spelling mistakes.

TheWitnes · Book&Literature
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Chapter 10:Teacher and Student

Pyromaniac Formula

Main Ingredients

*Heart of a Fire Lion.

*Uvula of a Magma Iguana.

Supplementary ingredients:

*80 ml of Blood of a Fire Lion.

*10 drops of Sun essential oil.

*5 grams of solidified lava.

Looking at the formula, Adryan just sighed as he put the paper in a pocket and looked into Nathan's eyes.

"It shouldn't take long for me to advance so I hope you're ready to fight, remember to teach Sasha what I taught you today"

Nathan just nodded and before he could say anything the redhead continued talking.

"Could I use your bathroom by the way?"

Nathan raised an eyebrow as he nodded and showed the redhead where it was.

Inside the bathroom, Adryan locked the door and then took out of his modified jacket some red candles and red poppies along with a piece of paper with a symbol drawn on it.

Placing the red candles along with the red poppies and the symbol in place Adryan lit the candles and then recited the incantation in ancient hermes.

Hearing the murmur in his ear, Adryan entered the City of Calamities, again using his spirituality on the small pulsing flame he opened the fire door then cleared the yellow smoke and sent Hangover Time towards the door.

Having done all this, the redhead left the City,He blew out the candles and put away all his things and after opening the window and flushing the toilet,he came out of the bathroom.

Saying goodbye to Nathan, who was looking at him strangely, Adryan took a public carriage and went to the house of a certain detective.

It didn't take long for Adryan to get to the detective's house and after knocking on the door and having the servant answer it.

The servant showed surprise as he looked at Adryan who only showed a weak smile as he spoke.

"Is Isengar at home? I'd like to talk to him"

The man only showed a somewhat uncomfortable expression as he told him to wait a moment and then close the door.

Waiting outside Adryan looked at the Backlund sky as he waited and tried to find figures in the clouds.

After 10 minutes the servant opened the door again with a blank expression.

"Master Isengar is waiting for you in the study room"

"Thanks"

Thanking the man, Adryan entered the house and went to the place where Isengar was, knocking on the door and listening to the pass of the man, Adryan entered.

Looking at Isengar, he could see how he had light dark circles under his eyes and his hair was slightly disheveled while his look was hurt.

"Sorry to bother you Teacher"

Seeing the state of the detective, Adrian tried to apologize but the older man raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Don't worry, Adryan, a police contact of mine told me what happened, it's nice to see you well"

After saying that, Isengar pointed to Adryan to sit down and he followed the man's order to sit next to him.

"What brings you to my house, Adryan? I thought you would still be recovering from what happened?"

"Excuse me again teacher but I think it is correct for me to give you this"

When Adryan said that he took out the container and the familiar pocket watch and placed them on the table next to Isengar.

The detective when he saw the pocket watch could only press his lips a little and then grab the container and release the wall of spirituality.

Opening the container and seeing the red stone Isengar just closed his eyes as he sighed heavily before closing the container again.

Turning to face Adryan, Isengar spoke while letting out a small laugh.

"You always knew what these things were right Adryan?"

In this regard, Adryan didn't mind continuing to pretend so he nodded.

"I always knew that they were the characteristics beyonder teacher"

Isengar continued to laugh as he raised a hand to his forehead and wiped a tear from his eye.

"That shameless old man won the bet in the end"

at Isengar's words Adryan raised an eyebrow in doubt but Isengar was quick to respond.

"When you told me you knew about the acting method and I told Grievius about it, he bet me 70 pounds that you also knew about Beyonder Characteristics since according to him it was highly suspicious that you didn't connect the dots up to that point."

When Adrian heard this, he also laughed as he lowered his head to laugh and Isengar joined him in that.

"Mr. Grievius certainly had a sharp eye huh?

"You are absolutely right my student"

As he said that, Isengar handed him the container and the pocket watch again, to which Adryan showed a surprised expression.

"Why are you giving them back to me?"

Isengar only had a soft smile as he took out his pipe and calmly lit it.

"I'm sure you went through a lot of trouble to be able to get hold of them without the church officials noticing and I'm sure Grievius would have preferred that you be the one inheriting his characteristics than having them inherited by someone else"

"Besides, I'm sure Hangover Time will be more useful to you than to me"

"..."

Adryan just grabbed the items again as he brought them to his chest and hugged them tight.

"Thank you...."

It was the weak voice of Adryan who released a slight sob, Isengar did not care about this as tears also fell from his eyes.

This is how teacher and student cried over the departure of a friend.