Frowning, he got out of bed, threw on a coat, and walked out of the bedroom.
Dim, profound moonlight streamed in through the living room window, barely illuminating the room.
As he glanced around, his intuition was suddenly stirred, and he turned to look at the wireless telegraph machine he had placed on the coffee table.
Tap tap tap!
The moment he looked over, the previously silent telegraph machine suddenly began tapping.
Immediately afterward, a somewhat illusory sheet of white paper was spat out. Two lines of neat, elegant Loenese words were written on it: "Great Master, your loyal and humble servant Arrodes is honored to once again follow in your footsteps...
"...I await the chance to serve you at all times!"
Klein quickly read the words on the paper, a flicker of surprise appearing in his eyes.
This was the interesting thing Cyril had mentioned? How did he know?
Uh... he knew that I had asked Miss Magician to help me buy a wireless telegraph machine, and he also knew about my habit of tossing things I did not normally use above the Gray Fog. At the same time, he knew Arrodes's abilities very well...
The only question was, how did he know Arrodes would definitely come looking for me again?
Had Arrodes mentioned it when he spoke with Arrodes before? Or had Arrodes simply made the request, asking Cyril to help it contact me? Then he thought of this telegraph machine I had placed above the Gray Fog, which had been tainted by its aura?
Interesting. This telegraph machine seemed to have become a unique device capable of receiving messages from ghosts and the Spirit World.
Unfortunately, its special nature came from the aura of the Gray Fog it had been tainted with. Once it left the space