Lord of the Mysteries

Klein thought seriously for a while and came up with all sorts of theories, but because he lacked the necessary information, he could only temporarily ascribe the cause of the matter to the difference in the flow of time between the Earth and this world.

Roselle and I have transmigrated less than a year apart, but in this world, we are separated by nearly two hundred years. That is to say, even if I were to spend two hundred years to find a way to return, it’s likely that I won’t lose the opportunity to meet my parents. At most, I’d have been missing for a year… Klein made a contrasting inference, improving his mood significantly. He instantly felt filled with motivation.

Of course, he himself knew very well that this reasoning was not rigorous, because this was determined by one precondition, and it was currently impossible to confirm it.

What if Roselle transmigrated after me? That might involve so-called spatial-temporal turbulence. When the time comes, there is no guarantee that I’ll return to the proper time node… Klein poured cold water on his burgeoning mood.

Roselle’s first diary entry was the product of having held back for a long time; therefore, it took up more than two pages. Klein flipped to the end and read the remaining two lines.

“25th February. What a boring world. There are no newspapers and so few novels! I think I need to help this culturally impoverished society, but the premise of this is that I have to get some money and recall how paper is made and how the print press is done.

“As a transmigrator, I can only live on the pocket money that my new dad and mom gave me. I can only occasionally see one or two shiny Fermo gold. What a tragic story.

“However, hunting is quite interesting.

“28th February. This world might be a little different from what I know it to be.

“I got lost while hunting in the woods today. As a result, I saw an unimaginably intense battle.

“In the battle, the man who was surrounded had additional eyes growing on his face—a total of four eyes! They even shot dark green light! Th-this is f**king illogical! Is this a humanoid monster?

“This is actually a fantasy world, right?

“That monster’s opponent was even more powerful. He summoned a pillar of light that burned with golden flames. Yes, I think it was summoned…

“Fortunately, they didn’t discover me. After getting rid of that monster, that person left with the corpse.

“I, Huang Tao, am indeed the protagonist. I discovered the truth of this world a few days after I transmigrated!

“Perhaps they can recognize the mysterious symbols and patterns on the silver token… Of course, I won’t ask. I want to become like them and crack it myself!

“There’s another key reason as to why I said this. I can’t even f**king remember what the pattern looks like. I can only vaguely remember it.”

Indeed the protagonist? Emperor, did you pour all of your eighth-grader syndrome soul into your diary? Klein couldn’t help but lampoon.

cause for Roselle’s transmigration, and he was eager to find out

by relying on the mysticism knowledge of this world, then transmigration might not have just been a coincidence… Klein put down the diary

leaned back in his chair and

“I would like to purchase the stomach pouch of a Spirit Eater and 20 ml of blood from a Deep Sea Marlin. It

still have 430 pounds; I can

the money would come from,

even make contact with this circle. I’ll write books, save

that no one would respond, Alger said in a low voice, “I saw the Deep Sea Marlin’s blood at the recent gathering

“Mr. Hanged Man, please keep an eye out for me. I can accept a price between

Alger sneered.

sea is even vaster than the land. Pirates might not even meet each other in half a year. Even on the islands that they dispose of their loot,

gathered together. From your accent, you should be a Backlund citizen, or someone who has

that I still need to rely on myself? Fors almost looked up at the high

“I know roughly where a few Spirit Eaters

the gold pounds you

said with a fake smile, “What

formula for the Solar High Priest potion… Audrey quickly answered

“The

it, it can be sold for more than a thousand pounds. Furthermore, the stomach bag of a Spirit Eater and blood of a Deep Sea Marlin do not exceed 400 pounds each. They’re only worth 300 pounds most of the time. Do

replied, “I can give you two or three of the Spirit Eater’s

the additional need for a Deep Sea Marlin, he didn’t

when I’ll be able to sell it… Most importantly, I’m unable to afford the formula for Solar High Priest… Fors

good at purification. She thought of the Band of Light ring, and she believed that she could get a clue

looked around, and then asked with great sincerity, “Everyone, do you have

as she finished her sentence, she

described by the soundless palace and

faces this conundrum. As for Mr. Fool, he doesn’t need money… Fors wisely

farms, mines, plantations, factories, stocks, etc. Oh, you can also go through the kingdom’s bounty notices and complete them in accordance with the price and the period of time at a bearable level… Audrey knew that she didn’t have any real experience in making money, so she could only

to manipulate the words of The

he maintained an unfathomable posture, making The World gloomily and hoarsely say, “Help me keep a lookout for the Thousand-faced Hunter’s mutated pituitary gland and blood, as well

pounds left, he now had the Beyonder characteristic of a Werewolf and the Biological Poison Bottle. Furthermore, he was considering

that’s more than enough to match

have the members of the Tarot Club help him pay attention in advance so that he wouldn’t miss