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Chapter 531. Great Acting | Lord of the MysteriesHe has some things to ask Captain?Danitz frowned as he watched Gehrman Sparrow leave the room, unsure what his real motive was.What is this fellow really after? Money, riches? But he had the time to take away the heads of Steel Maveti and Blood Brambles Hendry to exchange for nearly 10,000 pounds in bounty rewards. Yes, even after paying any commissions, it would still be seven to eight thousand pounds. Yet, he didn't do so. Moreover, he generously shared the spoils of war with me. This is very contradictory. When he first heard that I was Blazing, his first reaction was to call me a 3,000 pound bounty… In Captain's words, this isn't scientific…Why would he deliberately give up the bounty? Unless… Unless he has a better way to claim it safely, or he had specially left it for someone? Yes… He had been prepared for the appearance of the Mandated Punishers… H-he has his own connections and information channels! This way, everything can be explained!There's also the possible existence of the demigod that killed Qilangos. Hmm, there's a powerful and secretive organization behind Gehrman Sparrow!Shocked by his own conjecture, Danitz instinctively tried to use his body language to express his feelings, but he forgot that his left arm was still fractured. He immediately grimaced in pain.This made him feel even more terrified. He didn't want his captain to meet such a dangerous and crazy fellow.He even suspected that Gehrman Sparrow's real motive was his captain's 26,000 pound bounty!In a duel, that lunatic might not necessarily win against Captain, and there's still the first mate, second mate, third mate, and a few boatswains. But he has a terrifying organization backing him! You want to hurt Captain? Over my dead body! Danitz puffed out his chest, raised his neck, and was filled with a stirring sense of self-sacrifice.He ran a hand through his hair, gave a long grunt, and said to himself, "I'll make further observations. Perhaps Gehrman Sparrow really only has questions that he wants answered."Subconsciously, he looked around and found both the Flying Carpet and the Shadow Cloak. They weren't missing.In other words, Gehrman Sparrow left the things that belong to me behind. Isn't he afraid that I'll take the opportunity to escape? Or did he steal my hair that makes it easy for divination?No, no, he's a crazy guy. Even if he wishes to use my hair, he would just walk over and extend his hand to pull one out. It's impossible for him to do it secretly… Right, there's a powerful and secretive organization behind him! Perhaps, at this moment, there are people from that organization secretly monitoring me. They're waiting for me to leave, waiting for me to seek out Captain… How insidious!Gehrman Sparrow must've gone out on purpose! Danitz felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter thanks to his experience and wisdom.He paced back and forth before sitting back in the reclining chair. He then thought with a silent, mocking smile.I'm not leaving!I want to see what you can do!I will not bring danger to Captain!…A quarter past three in the afternoon, Symeem Island.This island was also a part of the Rorsted Archipelago, but it was the furthest from the City of Generosity, Bayam. It took nearly five hours on a liner to reach it.On the way, Klein bought a suit with local characteristics and a small suitcase to replace the clothes he changed out of, for a total of fourteen soli. They weren't even worth a pound.It's really cheap. It's just change compared to a complete suit… Wearing pantaloons, a thick brown jacket, and a light brown cap, Klein disembarked from the liner with a native face that didn't stand out, and he entered some of the old ports on Symeem Island. He had spent time buying clothes and changing his appearance, causing him to miss the 9 o'clock ferry and be put in a situation where he could only take the ferry at 10.Thinking of the expenses he had to pay for this acting, he couldn't help but calculate his current financial situation.The Faceless characteristic was sold for 3,825 pounds. The pirate bounties net me 3,000 pounds. Although I haven't received the 6,825 pounds, I can basically include it into my budget as long as Mr. Hanged Man doesn't get exposed…The leftover cash from Donna and company's gratuity add up to 255 pounds in bits and pieces…I found 26 pounds, 11 soli, and 8 pence from Steel Maveti's body…Yes, there's still the five gold coins as reserves…I haven't spent much money recently, only spending slightly more than a pound in total. This is something to be happy about…With that, I'll have 7,110 pounds. Moreover, I still have the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic and the murloc's bladder. They're still worth something.On second thought, I earned a 3,000 pound bounty with a Zombie Beyonder characteristic. The latter is worth about 3,000 to 5,000 pounds. That is to say I earned about 7,000 pounds… This is only from Steel Maveti, Blood Brambles Hendry, and Squall. Besides, there was quite a lot of waste… Indeed, hunting pirates is quite a good job. It can administer justice, punish the evil, protect the weak and innocent, and also make me rich overnight…Klein subconsciously turned his head to the side, only to see that the color of the seawater was much clearer than that of Bayam's. It was as if the seawater was a huge, green, sparkling gem, reflecting golden rays under the sunlight.Sure enough, it's not without reason that generations after generations of adventurers have gone out to sea to search for wealth. Even if I deduct the remnant spirituality of ancient wraiths, eyes from a six-winged gargoyle, spring water from Sonia Island's Golden Spring, and other supplementary ingredients of a Nimblewright Master, the money I have left will be enough to allow me to buy a decent manor here, in Desi Bay, in the Southern Continent's colonies, and in the non-metropolitan areas… Loen's countryside is said to be very beautiful, and if it turns out that I'm really unable to return, I can consider settling down in a similar place… Yes, I still have a 10% stake in the Backlund Bike Company, and my future returns won't be low… With confidence, Klein straightened his back and thought about the future.After letting his thoughts wander, Klein began to think about the more realistic question, which was whether he should sell the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic, find an opportunity to return it to the Church of Evernight, or create a mystical item with it through an Artisan.It depends on the situation. The ideal solution would be to sell it to the Church… The martyr, Klein, who had taken two potions from the Nighthawks, thought with uncertainty.At the same time, he hoped that Little Sun would soon reach Sequence 7 and be qualified to gain clearance to the methods used to remove the mental corruption from a Beyonder characteristic.As for the matter of releasing the Priest of Light from the glove, he wasn't in a hurry. Little Sun had just received the potion formula for Sequence 7, so he had no need for it at the moment. He would have to wait for a long time, and the powers of a Priest of Light was very effective in dealing with a pirate like Admiral of Blood in a way that was far more potent than the Sun Brooch.As his thoughts slowly settled down, Klein entered the small port town.The place was basically filled with natives. Their skin was nearly bronze, and their black hair had slight, natural curls. Their bodies emitted a scent that was derived from prolonged contact with spices.After changing his appearance and asking about Raine's situation and if there was any news of Wendt's death, Klein found a secluded corner. He wiped his face with his hand, turning his face into a tall, thin Wendt with rather distinct facial features.He carried his suitcase and circled around the town to its border. It was then that he saw the winery run by Raine's family.The girl with flaxen-colored hair could no longer be called a young girl. She had obviously matured a lot compared to what Wendt remembered.She was sweeping the entrance, and there was no one around.Phew… Klein took a deep breath and slowly let it out, feeling as though he was placed in a very difficult position.As a powerful keyboard warrior, he knew about theories like method acting and experimental acting, but he lacked further understanding. He could only try to guess at Wendt's mood and performance in this kind of scenario.Finally, he closed his eyes and walked over.Raine looked up when she heard footsteps, finally identifying the visitor.She opened her mouth slightly and let out a half-surprised exclamation before saying with a straight face, "Why are you suddenly back?"Remember, you're just acting… Klein revealed a smile."I came to bid you farewell."He spoke in a local dialect, with a somewhat nondescript Bayam accent.The language of the Rorsted Archipelago was also derived from ancient Feysac and belonged to another variant. As a half-historian, Klein was able to master it easily, and it only took him a short time to master it."Farewell?" Raine asked, slightly surprised.Klein turned his head, looked to the side, and smiled."I'm going to chase after a treasure trove, and I don't know when I'll be able to come back."When the time comes, I'll appear with a great deal of money. I'll buy a manor in the suburbs; plant some rubber trees; set up a vineyard; have my own mill, wine cellar, blacksmith shop; and let the air be filled with the scent of all kinds of spices. Then, I'll buy a few slaves and hire some servants, just like those masters. Heh heh, but I'll still be short of one thing."He overcame his goosebumps that were about to form on his skin, and he turned to look Raine in the eye."I still lack a wife and a mistress for the manor."Raine, I like you. I wish to marry you. The reason I said it out loud today isn't to get an answer, but because I'm afraid that I would never have the chance to tell you again."After listening quietly, Raine suddenly scolded angrily, "Wendt, you're a coward!"Ah… This reaction isn't right… Klein deliberately revealed a surprised expression.Raine suppressed her voice and said, "Three years ago, three freaking years ago, I was already prepared to head to Bayam with you. Yet, you didn't say anything in the end! You coward! You chicken!"What's the use of telling me now? You're going to sea soon, and you may never come back!"The more she spoke, the more agitated she became."You've said it out loud and become happy. You have no regrets, but what about me? I'll have to constantly think about you returning and live on in pain? You selfish bastard!"She waved the broom in her hand and swung it towards Wendt.Klein knew that the real Wendt would have hit the broom away, hug the girl, and tell her that he wasn't going out to sea again, but he couldn't do the same. He had to pretend to be chased away pathetically, running all the way to a nearby alley. There, he hit his head against the wall while silently cursing himself.It was too f**king awkward!This is too f**king awkward!Raine went back to the door, picked up a broom, and crouched down.Her face was ashen; it was unknown what she was thinking about.Vaguely, she heard a sound, and she fell asleep.After using the charm, Klein turned around and nudged Raine, who was sitting on the ground while leaning against the wall, then he quickly left the area, hiding in the distance to peep at the results.Raine quickly woke up and realized that she had fallen asleep without knowing it. Everything that had happened just now appeared like a dream.She remained sitting there, motionless for quite a while.Suddenly, she lowered her head and let out a sharp curse that seemed to come from the depths of her throat."Wendt, you selfish bastard!"Sigh. Klein, who felt a tiny sensation of digesting his potion, sighed, changed his appearance, and left the place.He would have to spend the night on Symeem Island, as there were no liners headed for Bayam until the morning.Lord of the Mysteries288941Report
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Chapter 532. Lord "Caucasian" | Lord of the MysteriesAfter changing his face and turning into one of the two main streets, Klein went straight to the green mailbox and took out a letter he had prepared long ago from his pocket.This was a "death notice" he had forged as an imitation of an official police document. It was sent to the sergeant of the town of Symeem Harbor. It was about the sudden death of the local resident, Wendt, in Bayam.When deciding to do the acting, Klein had worked out a plan to keep things on track and not cause irreparable damage to the girl, Raine.His plan was to use the Slumber Charm to camouflage the real acting as a dream, this way, if Raine had no love for Wendt, he expected her to directly reject his confession. After hearing about the other party's death, she wouldn't feel any guilt, and at most some fear. In response to this, she could effectively be placated by going to church to pray and confess.If Raine also liked Wendt and responded to the confession, then the dream would give Klein a chance to extricate himself from the situation. The notification of Wendt's death would kill Raine's expectations, and it wouldn't have too negative an impact on her future life.But even so, it's still a bit cruel. No matter what kind of woman she is, facing the situation of a guy confessing to her in her dreams after his death is definitely going to be heartbreaking. She wouldn't be able to recover for a long time.Well… If I didn't do anything, and when the news of Wendt's death reaches her, Raine would definitely feel very sad even if it might not be that serious. However, that knot in her heart would never be able to be mended, and she would be stuck wondering for the rest of her life whether Wendt had gone out on an adventure to pursue his and her future, or if he simply didn't like her…It's not a bad way to end things like this. Once she has overcome her pain, she will carry that gentleness of having been truly loved once while leading her future life.Sigh… Regardless, to forcibly interfere in the lives of others for acting, having an impact on an innocent person's life to a certain degree even though I'm using the excuse of fulfilling a wish, it's not a truly kind thing to do. Just like Roselle said, the further one proceeds in the Beyonder pathway, the more twisted and evil it feels. The acting method might not be a catalyst… All I can do is try my best to minimize such effects… After sending the letter, Klein exhaled, and with a native face that didn't stand out, he walked to the only inn in town.Along the way, he summed up his previous experience, which was that "disguising yourself as someone else and obtaining feedback" was likely a main clause of the Faceless principles, second only to "you can disguise yourself into anyone, but you are ultimately yourself."If it were any other Faceless, they would've blocked out information about Wendt's death for the sake of this role. They would have agreed to Raine's confession and spent one to two years in a relationship with her, marry her, and have children with her, and then, to not be bound by the various relationships in this identity, remember who they were and leave coldly… If there was no exposure during this process, the potion would mostly be digested… But I really can't do it! It's just completely against my conscience! I can only try to push the envelope… Klein sighed, inexplicably afraid.He shook his head and thought in a silent self-deprecating manner, Beyonders not only have to constantly fight against threats and madness, but also fight against all kinds of evil thoughts, as well as the corruption that pulls one down and can cause one to fall if they aren't careful…Even so, at the end of the day, one might still be corrupted by the abyss, becoming a monster that one swears to get rid of. Sigh…Suppressing his thoughts, Klein stepped into the inn and said to the boss behind the counter, "An ordinary room."The thin boss looked up and gave a glance, saying, "A valid ID certificate."How can a face I just came up with have one? Klein smiled in embarrassment."I forgot to bring it.""Then you cannot stay here. This is the rule of our town." The boss once again lowered his head and calculated his income and expenditure for the day.Klein took out a soli note and pushed it over as if nothing had happened.The boss's eyes suddenly widened."No, no, put it away! I don't want to be locked up by the sergeant!"Get out, get out, you dirty bastard with no proof of identity."Klein was thrown out of the inn in shock, unable to believe that the omnipotent entity known as money had just lost its power.After a few seconds of silence, he turned into an empty alleyway, turning back into Gehrman Sparrow with stark facial features.Klein returned to the inn, tapped on the counter, and said Loenese in a Backlund accent, "A room."The boss looked up and immediately put down the things in his hand. He then stood up and nodded with a smile."Okay, okay."Do you need a room with a view of the sea, or something quieter?"He switched to a clumsy Loenese that had a thick accent that resembled that of the land of spices, with no further mention of identification.This really is a pragmatic world… Klein silently lampooned and politely responded, "Quiet.""Yes, yes, immediately," the boss responded hurriedly.Then he called an attendant, took the keys, and led Klein personally to the second floor."Sir, how many days will you be staying? It's 1 soli 5 pence a night. ""Just tonight," Klein couldn't stand the enthusiasm, so he answered succinctly.At the Wind of Azure Inn, his luxurious suite with Danitz was five soli a night.Without a doubt, the room the boss had chosen was clean and tidy, and there was no trace of the usual humidity in a harbor inn. Klein looked around and nodded in satisfaction."Excellent.""It's my honor," the boss flattered with obvious fear.Klein put down his luggage, rested for a while, then he got up and went back down to the ground floor to settle his dinner.Beside the counter, tables were arranged messily on the first floor. There was a greasy layer on their surface, and a fireplace was burning in the corner, giving off light and heat.The Rorsted Archipelago was slightly to the south, and the lowest temperatures in winter was only about 10°C. However, for the locals, this was still cold enough that they needed a fire to warm them up.Klein randomly found a seat and sat down, ordering a local specialty of grilled meat and spiced mushroom soup, with the main dish being potato bread.While he was waiting, he swept his gaze over the customers inside the restaurant. His gaze then instinctively landed on a lady.This lady had a head of simple tied up black hair and a pair of distinctive greenish-gray eyes. Her appearance was the type that one would never get sick off easily, and the more he looked at her, the more intrigued he became.She was obviously not a native, but she was wearing a man's shirt and a thick tan jacket. By her hand was a round-brimmed hat with a depression in the middle.This was one of the more common adventurer outfits out in the sea. At her table, the three other men were the same, and they clearly appeared to have been exposed to the elements.Klein had never hid his appreciation of beautiful ladies, but his attention wasn't drawn to her by her appearance.The sea had a strong sense of discrimination against females. Women who could achieve a certain status among adventurers and pirates were either very scheming, very powerful, or both. They were people that one needed to be cautious and wary about!Their boots have some fresh mud on them… Did they just come back from the forest? Heh heh, they really are adventurers… Klein made a preliminary judgment based on some clues.If these four adventurers came by ferry from Bayam, even if they had previously stepped on sewage or mud, the traces would've already dried up. Furthermore, as the town hadn't rained in the past two days, overall, the roads were quite clean with only some dust. Eliminating the two possibilities, it could only be explained that they had returned from a trip to the woods on the outskirts of the town.Klein had heard that many adventurers went deep into the primitive forests of the colonial islands in search of abandoned, forgotten pagan temples or altars, which often contained gold and jewels of ancient worship, but were later buried for various reasons in a place that no one knew of. In the bars of the islands, there was no shortage of legends that someone had managed to make a fortune overnight on an adventure into the woods.There might be evil spirits lingering in those places… It would be better to hunt pirates, or for one to at least acquire the relevant information in advance… Klein retracted his eyes and concentrated on waiting for the food.The seven Churches classified the various gods believed by the colony's primitive faiths as evil spirits, but Klein believed that some of them were natural spirits.After a while, the specialty grilled meat was served. It had been sliced into many smaller pieces and strung onto a wooden stick. The surface was smeared with a reddish-brown sauce. The fragrance was rich and the color was alluring.It looks a little like the kebabs from my previous life… In Loen, they're usually roasted as huge chunks of meat. Only after the meat is roasted would the chef slice up the meat… The method used here makes the flavors infuse the meat better… Klein picked up the wooden stick and bit down on a piece of meat. He felt the meat's juice slightly overflow, and there was a hint of sweetness in the salty fragrance.It's my type! He nodded in satisfaction.Klein enjoyed the meal and even tasted the local "Gurney Sap," a special beverage, like lemonade with sugar and milk.He went back to his room. Because he had been hunting the night before, he hadn't slept at all. He washed up early, put out the fireplace, and got into bed. Sleeping too early meant one problem—he would wake up in the middle of the night to pee.Klein's dream was interrupted. He opened his eyes and slowly accumulated the courage to lift his quilt.In the middle of the night, Symeem was about 8–9°C, and it was enough to make it feel sufficiently cold.After lying still for a while, Klein stretched out his arm and silently withdrew it.He contemplated for a few seconds before reaching out his hand again and picking up the Sun Brooch from his bedside table.Although it only provided the feeling of a hot summer on a spiritual level, and it didn't produce any actual heat, it could at least deceive himself into thinking that it wasn't cold.Klein got out of bed and headed for the washroom.He narrowed his eyes to ease the pressure on his lower abdomen.When he was done, he pulled up his pants and was about to wash his hands when his spiritual perception was triggered.Klein frowned slightly and looked up at the vent in the bathroom.Suddenly, something black and slippery dropped and hung there.It was a venomous snake extending its forked tongue!Klein was startled. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Bang!"The snake was miserably hit, and it split in half.What happened? Klein stared at it for a few seconds. Seeing no further movement, he walked out of the bathroom and pulled a gold coin from his pocket.Lord of the Mysteries79035Report
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Chapter 533. Mr. 4,200 Pounds | Lord of the Mysteries"There is danger in the inn."Klein softly chanted the divination statement, entered Cogitation, and then flipped a gold coin.Clang!A faint but crisp sound echoed in the quiet room. The gold coin tumbled and fell, landing in Klein's palm.It was tails, indicating a negative response.No danger… With a frown, Klein looked around and pulled out a bottle of insect-repelling essential oil from his coat on the coat rack.He sprinkled a circle around him, then he quickly took four steps counterclockwise, entering the gray fog to make a divination for confirmation.In about ten seconds, he received a revelation—there was still no danger.Returning to the real world, Klein shook his head; put the gold coin and bottle back; wore his coat, trousers, and boots before sitting at the edge of his bed, leaning back against the pillow as he placed great caution on this turn of events.He still remembered his Seer principles, especially the one about "divination is not all-powerful," so even if the answers he received indicated it was safe, he didn't dare to relax and return to his slumber.This isn't to say that he didn't believe in the gray fog's ability to shield him from interference, but rather that there were too many possibilities. His divination statement might not be accurate enough to cover them all, resulting in his misinterpretation.He already had a guess about what had just happened. It was that the four adventurers in the restaurant had indeed found the abandoned and forgotten ancient temple in the primitive forest on Symeem Island. They had obtained wealth or cultural relics, but they had also stirred the barely-surviving evil spirits, causing them to be plagued by evil thoughts and curses.Time ticked by, and Klein suddenly felt a subtle spirituality fluctuation spread out from the room and quickly blend into the surrounding darkness.The hidden flow that he had barely sensed vanished, and the tranquility of the night returned.As expected… It's a result of Beyonder powers… It was solved just like that? I'll just wait a little longer. It would be dawn in an hour or two anyway… Even if there really is a problem, this place has a cathedral and a Mandated Punishers team… Klein half closed his eyes and began to engage in Cogitation.…Bayam, Amyris Leaf Bar.Danitz, determined to hoodwink any monitoring, carried a cup of Lanti Proof and drunkenly watched as the girls on the boxing ring danced a hot, sexy dance."Dogshit!" It's been so long since they've lost a single piece of clothing! " he shouted with the other drunks.Then, ignoring whether they received any response, they laughed out loud, clinked glasses, and drank."Have you read the newspapers?" a man who was fooling around in the bar late at night burped and said to his companions."Did your brain get eaten by a donkey? Do you think… Do you think that I can read those twisting and turning letters of the alphabet? Holy Lord of Storms, I'm only interested in this kind of twisting and turning! Hahaha!" His companion raised his glass and pointed at the dancers, laughing at what he thought was a humorous answer.The man who had spoken earlier smacked the back of his head."Steel is dead!"He was killed by Blazing!"The nearby Danitz was stunned for a moment, then he sat up, turning his head slightly.He cleared his throat and took a sip of the liquor, acting as if nothing had happened, but he secretly inched closer to hear what the others had to say about the matter.The adventurer and part-time pirate who had brought him into the trade had once said that life at sea would've been meaningless without liquor, women, and boasting."Steel? What Steel? Let me tell you, when I was young, I once defeated a steel pipe!" another drunkard interrupted."What did you do to the steel pipe? Should I say something like woah, yours sure is thin!" The first man to speak revealed a knowing smile.He didn't wait for a reply as he continued, "Steel Maveti is dead! The second mate of Admiral of Blood is dead!"The last half of his words came out in a low growl. It frightened one of the fellows who was already wavering to slip to the bottom of the table as he raved in horror, "It wasn't me, I didn't do it…"Dogshit! A bar is always so chaotic! Hurry up and get to the point! I'm waiting for you to praise Lord Blazing! The disguised Danitz couldn't wait to smash the cup of alcohol in his hand at the group."The papers mention that it was jointly done by the Navy and the Church. Steel is dead, Blood Brambles is dead. Even Calm Squall is dead. John Smith and that bunch of assholes have been caught as well!" A drunk who was still a little lucid came over and joined in on the conversation."No, no, no! That's not the truth!" The man who raised the topic first shook his head with a smile. "I have a friend working at the news agency. He told me that he has verifiable intel that cannot be published. The Navy and the Church were only used. The true murderer is Blazing Danitz and a mysterious, experienced, and powerful adventurer, a bounty hunter.""Impossible! There's absolutely no way Blazing Danitz can defeat Steel! Even if it's a sneak attack, there's no way he can finish Steel!" A few drinkers shared similar viewpoints."The crux is that powerful adventurer. I suspect he's an adventurer nearing the rank of a pirate admiral!" the man who had started the conversation emphasized. "I've no idea how Danitz got to know that guy. Heh, he contributed in the matter. Apparently, Blood Brambles was finished off by him! Didn't you notice? Blazing's bounty has increased to 4,200 pounds!""That's right!""Really?""Blazing sure isn't simple!""What a fierce pirate, no—a great pirate!""Great pirates? I really couldn't tell the last time I drank with him!"Pui! You son of a bitch, when did I ever drink with you? I don't even know you!Amidst the exclamations, Danitz thought in delight.4,200 pounds! If those fellows were to know, they would definitely get up at night to wipe the deck in envy. Hahaha, I can now be said to be the strongest boatswain on the Golden Dream!At this moment, Danitz wished he could fly back to the ship and drink and brag with fellows like Iron Skin and Barrel, telling them all about the thrilling events in Bansy Harbor—how he had defeated the fallen bishop, how he had cleverly escaped from the ambush of Steel and the others, how he had set up a trap to finish off all his enemies, and how he would never be able to play the card game of life ever again.Unfortunately, for the sake of Captain, I still have to continue to be the servant of Gehrman Sparrow, that madman… Sigh, I'm already a great 4,200 pound pirate!Danitz sighed, allowing himself to continue to be paralyzed by the alcohol.…As the Storm cathedral's bells rang, the orange sun rose in the sky. The surroundings were still so quiet that only the sound of water could be heard.Without encountering anything abnormal, Klein exhaled in relief and took off his clothes, returned to bed, and made up for his lack of sleep by sleeping for another two more hours.His considerable spirituality allowed him to wake up at the scheduled time of 8:30 a.m. He washed up slowly, changed his clothes, and went to the first floor to buy a loaf of bread with cooked chestnuts and a glass of Gurney Sap. He ate as he walked to the dock.Since he had already bought his return tickets for the 9 o'clock liner, Klein kept watch of the time and prepared to board the ship.At that moment, he saw the lady with the greenish-gray eyes, as well as the three male adventurers from her team.They were buying tickets at the ticket office.The liner is about to leave. They definitely wouldn't be able to make it in time for the 9 o'clock trip… I wonder what they obtained from the abandoned temple, but last night they attracted an existence similar to an evil spirit. Please don't let anything unexpected happen when they ride on the liner… Klein used his body to block the adventurers' line of sight, took out a gold coin, and made a divination.His revelation was that the later liner wouldn't be in danger.Klein hesitated for two seconds, looked at the passengers waiting for the ten o'clock liner near the ticket office, rubbed his fingers together in silence, and lit the ticket in his palm.He went back to the ticket office as if nothing had happened and bought the ten o'clock liner ticket for four soli.Then, he went to the washroom at the docks, went above the gray fog, and quickly divined his worries.He knew very well that if the results showed that there were great dangers, he wouldn't take the risk of boarding the ship. Instead, he would find a way to prevent the ship from sailing and destroy it, if necessary, to prevent any innocents from dying.If the revelation was the same as the divination from before, he would ride it normally while keeping a lookout for any accidents.In the end, he still received a negative answer.Klein was relieved and returned to the real world. He adjusted the position of the murloc's bladder for quick access.If an accident really happened, this Beyonder ingredient would become quite important in the vast ocean.This Beyonder ingredient could also be used in a rudimentary, simple manner, just like the All-Black Eye which had been contaminated by the True Creator.…Ten o'clock sharp.Klein, in his Gehrman Sparrow appearance, picked up his suitcase, followed the adventurers, and boarded the liner.Along the way, he appeared to doze off or read old newspapers and magazines on the ship, but in actual fact, he was keeping an eye on the greenish-gray-eyed lady and her companions.This wariness continued all the way to the port of Bayam, but no accidents occurred in the middle.Did they resolve all the problems? What did they actually get? Klein stopped by the side of the road, bought the latest newspaper from a newsboy, and watched the four adventurers from the corner of his eye until they disappeared.Phew… Klein decided to not think about it anymore. As long as it didn't endanger the overall situation, he wasn't concerned about what those people had done. He was just a little curious.He picked up his suitcase, leafing through the papers as he walked down Acid Lemon Street like an ordinary passerby.Suddenly, with a chuckle, he said to himself, The bounty for Danitz has risen to 4,200 pounds…If things continued like this, he suspected whether he could resist the urge of sending the fellow to the governor-general's office.Walking back to the Wind of Azure Inn, Klein heard undulated snores that were slowly reaching a crescendo before he even took out his keys.He didn't escape? Klein was slightly surprised, but he wasn't too surprised either.He had previously tampered with Shadow Cloak, so as long as Danitz left, he could use divination methods to track him down and find the Vice Admiral Iceberg.Although he's timid, he's still cautious… Klein opened the door and entered, looking at Danitz, who awoke with a start. He grinned a little."Congratulations, Mr. 4,200 Pounds."Danitz was instantly wide awake, wanting to laugh dryly in response, but he couldn't.At this moment, he felt that his life might be in danger.Lord of the Mysteries78496Report
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Chapter 534. A Dream Lesson | Lord of the MysteriesDanitz's worries didn't come true. Klein gave him a look and went into the bedroom to rest.During the five hours he spent on the liner, he had always been in a highly tense state. He had also been alarmed last night and didn't sleep well as a result. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel exhausted.With a thud, Klein closed the bedroom door.Phew… He scared me to death! Danitz relaxed and slumped into the reclining chair.The scene of him turning into gold pounds had surfaced in his mind a moment ago. He found it difficult to stop having these scenes appear one after another in his mind.After a moment of silence, Danitz, who had been hanging around the bar until dawn, fell asleep again without realizing it. He dreamed that the captain had arrived to save him, but she had failed. Instead, she got caught by Gehrman Sparrow and ended up becoming a maidservant for this crazy adventurer.Just as Danitz was outraged and unable to resist, he suddenly saw the blurry scene around him turn clear just as he was about to wake up. The scene froze on the luxurious suite of the Wind of Azure Inn.Knock! Knock! Knock!Danitz heard a slow, soothing knock on the door.Wasn't I dreaming? With this question in mind, Danitz walked over to the door and turned the handle.As the crack in the door widened, he saw a familiar figure.She was a beautiful lady, with a face shaped like a goose egg, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of pale blue eyes that resembled clear spring water.Her long brown hair parted in the middle, tied in a simple but delicate knot at the back of her head as they flowed down.She didn't wear a hat, only wearing a beige coat which was tight at the waist. Her collar was covered with palm-sized flowers woven from white lace.Matching her coat was a dark-colored skirt which reached her knees. The pleats of her skirt were connected, looking slightly fluffy. On her feet were a pair of leather boots that shared the same color as her hair."Captain!" Danitz cried out in alarmHe hurriedly snapped out of his reverie, turned around and faced Gehrman Sparrow's bedroom while taking a defensive stance."Be careful! Run! A lunatic is looking for you! He has a terrifying organization backing him!"As the feeling of self-sacrifice welled up in him, Danitz heard his captain calmly say, "This is a dream."Dream… Yeah, I'm dreaming, what's there to be afraid of… Danitz glanced left and right, folded his arms, turned around, and said, "Captain, you simulated the powers of a Nightmare? That can't be right, you were near Sonia Island just last week."The largest island in this region of the Sonia Sea, which was also the origin of its name. It was almost like a small continent. Originally, it was the only remaining gathering place for the elves after the Cataclysm, but as time passed, this ancient Beyonder race was plagued by all sorts of factors and gradually died out. The occasional sighting of them proved that they hadn't completely gone extinct.At the end of the Fourth Epoch, the Loen Kingdom occupied this island, but in the Twenty Year War, they suffered a terrible defeat, handing over Sonia Island to the Feysac Empire. That was already more than seven centuries ago.Sonia Island was situated north-northwest of the Rorsted Archipelago, and it took nearly half a month by ship to arrive there. Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina Edwards was still in the vicinity of Sonia Island last week, so it was impossible to reach Bayam within a week. Unless she could fly or use the spirit world to travel.The beautiful lady whom Danitz addressed as Captain nodded."We have just entered the Rorsted seas, still a thousand nautical miles away from Bayam."In other words, she'll take another three to four days before arriving? That's what I call normal… Danitz curiously asked, "This should've already surpassed the range of a Nightmare?"Moreover, it far exceeds… he added inwardly.Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina entered the room and walked towards the table and chair."It's not a Nightmare power, but a secret ritualistic magic. It uses an item left behind on the ship to enter the dream of someone very far away…"Listening to the Captain's meticulous explanation, Danitz instantly felt as if he had returned to the Golden Dream and was beginning his lesson.I've never heard of such ritualistic magic before… Yes, Captain has mastered many strange and rare magic and witchcraft. No one can tell how much knowledge she possesses… She seems to have mentioned that her Sequence name is Mysticism Magister… Sigh, if I had known that she had this "secret technique," then I wouldn't have been so frustrated over how to inform her about the unexpected events in Bayam… Danitz interrupted Edwina's description with a flurry of thoughts."Captain, you sensed that there's a problem with our point of contact over here?""Yes, this is another secret technique…" Edwina seemed inclined to describe the specific method in detail.Seeing this, Danitz hurriedly sighed."Poor Old Rinn and the others…"Edwina stopped walking and turned her back to the window, asking succinctly, "What happened?""I'll have to start from Damir Harbor." Danitz felt energized, as if his long-lasting depression had finally paid off at that moment.He described his attempts to recruit Gehrman Sparrow, but he ended up discovering that he was a madman, and he also exaggerated his plight on the White Agate.According to the rough draft he had prepared last night, he thoroughly described the weird and horrifying situation at Bansy Harbor, including the ambush and assassination attempt involving Steel Maveti. He explained everything about how he joined forces with Gehrman Sparrow for a counterattack and hunt, as well as his own theories about Gehrman Sparrow's background and powers. This included Creeping Hunger and the secretive, powerful organization.During this process, he tried his best to restore the truth, only exaggerating the role he played, raising his status from servant or attendant, to an assistant or collaborator.Vice Admiral Edwina listened quietly the entire time without interrupting him. When he was done, she nodded lightly and said, "He has no ill intentions."Him? Gehrman Sparrow means no harm? Danitz quickly said, "Captain, regardless, he's a dangerous fellow!"Are you sure he means no harm?""I can't be sure," Edwina replied very calmly."Then why were you…" Danitz took a silent breath, sensing the similarity between his captain and Gehrman Sparrow. They were people who he couldn't engage in a conversation with.Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina said with a straight face, "That's just my speculation and judgment.""…"Danitz rubbed his temples with his right hand. "Anyway, he's dangerous. There's a secret organization backing him, and I've no idea about the situation of the organization. Captain, I don't think you should take the risk of communicating with him, even if he claims to have something to ask of you."Edwina thought for a moment before saying, "There's no need to take risks."I can communicate with him through you."Danitz first heaved a sigh of relief before asking both curiously and expectantly, "Captain, how will that work? Or should I say, what do I need to do?"Edwina raised her right hand, revealing a stand and a blackboard in her dream."I need you to hold a ritual," she said."It's called a Soulfall Ritual. It allows my soul to pass through the spirit world and attach itself to your body. I'll be able to converse directly with Gehrman Sparrow. It works on anyone below that of a demigod, with an effective distance of no more than 500 nautical miles…"It involves reason and communication, and it belongs to the realm of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. You must draw the corresponding symbols and magic labels…"In mysticism, the blue star corresponds to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Mercury, brass, lavender, pepper, and mint are needed…"Blue star corresponds to Saturday. The time of the blue star is from midnight to one on Friday, and eleven to twelve noon on Saturday…"Edwina explained as she wrote the key points to remember on the blackboard, and Danitz instinctively sat down and assumed a listening posture.As he listened, he suddenly felt at a loss.Why do I need to attend classes even in my dreams?…In the bedroom, Klein, who was sleeping, suddenly jolted awake, having vaguely sensed something.He got out of bed and listened for a moment. In the living room, although Danitz was snoring, his breathing was calmer than before.It wasn't too strange, but it was sufficiently unusual for an experienced senior expert in mysticism like Klein, who had been through a lot.He softly walked to the door that separated the bedroom from the living room, reached for the handle, and slowly turned it.Without a sound, Klein walked out of the bedroom and saw Danitz lying in a reclining chair, fast asleep. Everything around him appeared normal.Klein quietly activated his Spirit Vision and checked Blazing, but he didn't find anything amiss. Whether it was the color of his aura or the changes in his mood, there was nothing abnormal about him, all within a reasonable range.After watching for a while, Klein frowned and took out a silver charm."Dream Charm!"…In the dream, Danitz was learning the Soulfall Ritual with a bitter expression. He had no doubt that the captain in front of him was genuine.No one can fake such a style and hobby!At that moment, he heard the sound of the lock turning.Subconsciously, Danitz looked towards the bedroom, where the crack in the door was widening, and Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing only a white shirt, walked out expressionlessly."You! How did you appear here!" Danitz shot to his feet, blurting out in shock.He quickly snapped to his senses and stammered, "Th-this is my dream!"How is Gehrman Sparrow appearing so easily?!With one hand in the pocket of his dark trousers, Klein walked toward the woman who had her back to the window and said in a low voice, "A charm."Then, looking directly at the woman, he asked almost with certainty, "Edwina Edwards?"Her attire is a little strange… She doesn't look like an adventurer, much less a pirate. She looks like a woman with a decent job, someone who can support herself on her own… The style of her attire looks like it comes from Intis… Klein thought, feeling somewhat unaccustomed.Edwina nodded slightly and similarly replied with a question, "Gehrman Sparrow?""Yes, good afternoon, Ma'am." Klein smiled slightly, pressed his hand to his chest, and bowed.Edwina nodded and replied, "Good afternoon."Klein, who was maintaining his persona, stopped talking, waiting for the other side to take the initiative to ask him about his purpose.…He looked at Edwina.…Edwina looked at him.…There was a sudden silence in the dream for several minutes.From time to time, Danitz looked to the right and to the left, having a baffling feeling that perhaps all of this might really be a dream.Lord of the Mysteries278667Report
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Chapter 535. Fond of Teaching | Lord of the MysteriesUnable to tolerate the situation, Danitz decided to do something about the situation.He coughed twice and faced Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina Edwards and said, "Captain, Mr. Gehrman Sparrow has some questions for you?"Phew… Klein let out a sigh of relief.If this stare down continued, he felt as though his persona would collapse.Edwina gently nodded her head, looked at Klein, and said, "Mr. Sparrow, have you received education?"What kind of question is this? Klein's expression didn't change as he indifferently replied, "University graduate."Ah? Danitz looked at Gehrman Sparrow in surprise, unable to believe the fact that this crazy adventurer and bounty hunter had actually gone to university and even graduated!He had no way of putting a university—a hallmark of wisdom—with that of Gehrman Sparrow together!Unless it's some "Hunter University" or "Killer Academy"… Or a university that exists only in the fantasies of madmen and psychopaths… Danitz couldn't help but lampoon silently.Edwina didn't seem surprised. She continued to ask, "What languages have you mastered?""…"Klein resisted the urge to frown and said, "Jotun, Elvish, Dragonese, ancient Hermes, Hermes, ancient Feysac, Loenese…"Edwina responded tersely."Do you understand the other domains in mysticism?"Feeling adrift for a moment, Klein felt like he had returned to his previous life's elementary school days. Due to his age handicap, he had been asked a series of questions by a teacher, such as how many Chinese characters he had mastered, if he had mastered the four arithmetic operations, whether he knew the English alphabet, and how many Tang dynasty poems he could recite…Calm down… You're Gehrman Sparrow now… Klein once again said without emotion, "Adept."Edwina thought for two seconds and then explained in an unhurried manner, "I have to combine your standard of knowledge with how I would answer the questions so that you can understand the answers more easily."This… Klein was surprised to find that the beautiful lady in front of him was nothing like an adventurer acting as a part-time pirate. She was basically a teacher with a cold expression but a kind and patient attitude.He calmed down after thinking about the vampire that headed for the Church of Mother Earth daily.This is the first pirate admiral I'm officially meeting. She's indeed unique… Klein secretly sighed and said, "First question, where do Beyonder creatures appear at sea? The commonly seen ones."He didn't directly ask about mermaids, as he didn't want her to see through his real purpose, which would lead to unnecessary accidents.Edwina thought for a moment and then wiped the "Soulfall Ritual" off the blackboard. She then wrote and drew:"Set off from Sonia Island, sail 1,200 nautical miles in this direction and you'll enter the depths of the sea which humans have never explored."There is a Naga tribe active there. They've been working hard to find the underwater city which is rumored to have a powerful demon sealed within. That's the entity of their faith…"Edwina spoke in detail, partly from her own efforts to find the treasure itself, and partly from the knowledge and rumors she had exchanged.It took her awhile to finish the general story, but to Klein's dismay, there were no mermaids anywhere except in the eastern waters of the Gargas Archipelago.He quickly calmed his mood and said, "Second question, do you know how to remove the mental corruption from a Beyonder characteristic?"He didn't hide the fact that he knew about Beyonder characteristics.Edwina's eyes flickered for the first time, as though she had a new understanding of Gehrman Sparrow.She shook her head."I don't know."However, I once imagined that it's possible by borrowing the power of an external force and completely crushing the corrupted Beyonder characteristic to reduce it to the smallest specks of light. This way, whether it's corrupted or cursed, they will scatter having lost their vessel. They would rapidly or slowly vanish. As for the shattered Beyonder characteristic, it will gather bit by bit due to their particular traits, eventually taking form again."Unfortunately, only gods can do this. If you get the favor of any god, you can try to please 'Them' by offering enough sacrifices and pray for a response."The law of convergence of Beyonder characteristics… In his mind, Klein filled in what Edwina had purposely left out.At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. This Vice Admiral Iceberg, Captain of the Golden Dream, was extremely knowledgeable in mysticism. She wasn't worse than him, someone who had read many of Roselle's diary entries and had experienced many things.It was said that Vice Admiral Iceberg can replicate or simulate the Beyonder powers of her opponents when they use them in front of her… This is rather similar to Mr. Isengard Stanton's 2-081 ring… As soon as Klein's thoughts began to wander, he forcefully reined them back, and he nodded as if he was thinking about something."I agree with this hypothesis.""Regretfully, I haven't done it in practice. It's only a conjecture." Edwina rarely used a word that described emotion.Danitz, who had been listening by the side, had a dazed look on his face. He was unable to keep up with the conversation at all.What are they talking about? What are they discussing? Why do I know every word, but know nothing when they're strung together… What's a Beyonder characteristic? What does shattering it do? What does it gathering together represent? Danitz looked left and right, his eyes blank.At this point, Klein threw out the third question he had thought about."Where can you find ancient wraiths?"He only mentioned this kind of monster because the corresponding ingredients could also be used in the domain of Death. It didn't expose the secrets of his own Sequence.Edwina glanced at Danitz and said, "I'll keep an eye out for you."If you want to attend Bayam's Beyonder gatherings, he knows a few. He can take you there."Not bad, it's easier to talk to smart people… Klein added, "Do you know where there are people who can make mystical items out of Beyonder ingredients or characteristics?""I met one at a gathering, but he never showed up again," Edwina answered frankly. "I have grasped the corresponding knowledge. I can simulate it, but I cannot guarantee the success rate."Heh heh… I'll wait then… Klein didn't harp on the topic and switched to asking, "How much do you know about Death's Key?""Little." An iron black key suddenly appeared in Edwina's hand. It was about the size of a lyre; its shape was ancient, and it had a dark luster.The pirate admiral said while half-carrying the item from the shipwreck, "If you mean this key, then I can tell you that it belongs to the giants."Klein glanced sideways at Danitz."Your boatswain told me that it can also belong to a dragon or a demonic wolf.""That was the earliest guess. I've recently found some historical documents. And with the help of the other items on the ship, I have a rudimentary idea." Edwina didn't show any agitation. She was filled with patience, but her expression remained cold.After finally regaining his sense as the owner of the dream, Danitz curiously asked, "Captain, is it really the giants'?""Yes." Edwina gave an affirmative answer. "That batch of documents showed that there were still many giants active in the Fourth Epoch. Some of them had switched faiths to the God of Combat, while the others were left scattered, becoming the hunting targets of the humans."One of the tribes built a ship and tried to find the lost Giant King's Court at sea, never to return. The sunken ship we discovered, along with some of the items inside, are very similar to the relics they left behind in their original settlement, so we have sufficient reason to believe that the key belongs to the giants, and it is very likely to be pointed towards the lost Giant King's Court of their race before the Cataclysm."Giant King's Court? Little Sun said it's not far from the City of Silver… Klein didn't say a word, but he quietly listened to Vice Admiral Iceberg's description.I have to say, the City of Silver and the Forsaken Land of the Gods are things I know that completely surpasses other Beyonders… Hmm, even the seven gods can't find that place, or they find it hard to figure out the exact situation. In this aspect, I'm stronger than 'Them'… Klein thought about it with a smug and self-deprecating manner before saying in a deep voice, "If I offer a sufficient price, are you willing to sell the key?""Of course, unless I acquire additional clues to the Giant King's Court." Edwina continued to speak at a moderate pace.Very good, if the Tarot Club organizes an expedition to the Giant King's Court one day, I will buy this key… Klein was about to ask the last question when he suddenly remembered the four adventurers.Relying on the power of the Dream Charm, he conjured the lady with greenish-gray eyes, who wore a man's shirt, and her three companions."Do you know them?"Edwina took a glance and said almost without thinking, "Leticia Dolera, an archaeologist and adventurer."Rumor has it that she's a member from the Moses Ascetic Order or the Element Dawn."Moses Ascetic Order… The ancient organization that believes in the Hidden Sage… It really isn't for money, and their goal is definitely something from the abandoned temple… Klein asked casually, "What do you know about Element Dawn?"This mysterious organization was similar to the Psychology Alchemists, having been born in the recent one to two hundred years. It combined the elements of various schools of mysticism. It had its own set of theories, and its members were all proficient in spell casting and had mastery in many ancient witchcraft techniques.Edwina pursed her lips and said, "They've always been fighting against the Moses Ascetic Order."Rumor has it that the eldest daughter of Emperor Roselle, Bernadette Gustav, established it."The Element Dawn is headed by Bernadette? Zaratul's prophecy is quite accurate after all. She can really be considered an important figure in the Beyonder world… Klein sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat enlightened.He resisted the urge to sigh and looked at Edwina. He calmly said, "One last question."When the beautiful lady and Blazing Danitz's attention was fully focused on him, he slowly opened his mouth."Are you interested in cooperating?""What kind of cooperation?" Edwina returned with a question.The smile on Klein's face became more and more exuberant, with a hint of madness in it he said, "Hunt Admiral of Blood."Lord of the Mysteries118177Report