Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 28

Badump! Badump! Badump!

Klein’s heart began beating rapidly. It shrank into a clump before expanding abruptly. It made his body tremble gently.

There was an instant when he nearly forgot what he had to do until the lurking figure suddenly paused. The figure pricked his ears slightly as though listening for any changes.

Blood flowed back from his brain as Klein regained his basic cognitive abilities. He reached beneath the pillow for the wooden grip of the revolver.

He felt the firm but smooth feeling as he rapidly calmed down. He silently and slowly pulled out the revolver and aimed it at the trespasser’s head.

To be honest, he had no confidence in striking the intruder. Although he was already able to stably hit the target during practice, a moving person and a fixed target were completely different. He was not arrogant enough to confound the two together.

However, he vaguely remembered something from his previous life; the general idea was that a nuclear weapon wielded the greatest strength before its launch.

The principle held in his current situation. The best deterrence was before he shot!

By not pulling the trigger or shooting blindly, the intruder was unable to determine whether or not he was a complete rookie who had an extremely high chance of missing him. His worries and fears would make him deliberate more, resulting in him restraining himself!

In an instant, another thought arose in him. It immediately made Klein turn decisive. He was not the kind of person who turned calmer when faced with danger; instead, he had already imagined the situation when he faced the observer—using intimidation instead of attacking.

The Foodaholic Empire had an idiom: Where there is precaution there will be no danger!

When Klein pointed his gun at the intruder, the thin man froze suddenly, as though he had sensed something.

Following that, he heard a voice that hid a chuckle.

“Good evening, Sir.”

The scrawny man clasped both his hands together, and his body seemed to tense. Klein sat on the lower bunk, aimed the person’s head with the revolver, and tried to speak as leisurely and as naturally as he could.

“Please raise both of your hands and turn around. Try to do it slow. To be frank, I am very timid and I get nervous easily. If you move too quickly, I can be frightened, and I can’t guarantee that there won’t be a situation where I misfire. Yes, that’s right.”

bit. The first thing that came into view was a black tight suit with neat buttons. Next, he caught

the intensity of a ferocious beast. It seemed that if Klein were

tried

Klein jerk his chin towards the door. He softly and gently said, “Sir, let’s take this outside.

glance. He

the revolver’s aim, he twisted the handle and

he suddenly lowered himself and rolled forward. The door was pulled by

bunk, was stirred. He almost

leisurely and serene melody entered from outside. The heavy and comfortable voice started

the threat of horror, the hope of

least is certain—that this

is certain, and the rest is

once has

the power to calm and relax others. Benson, who was on

was also peaceful and quiet. He nearly

was so agile

“You might not believe it, but

empty chamber to

midnight poem as he patiently

resembled the reflection of moonlight on the surface of a lake stopped, and the

the empty

a full ten minutes. Just as he wondered if he should investigate, he heard Dunn Smith’s staid and warm voice from

“It’s settled.”

it to see the black windbreaker and the

Dunn to the end of the corridor and stood amid

said Dunn calmly as he looked at the red moon

you know his background?” Klein felt a lot

aristocrats of that period. Heh, the Antigonus family’s diary came from them.

for Klein’s question,

in the sewers. But at the very least, they would believe that we have likely obtained the Antigonus family’s notebook or that we have obtained a critical clue. In that case, as long as it’s

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