Lord of the Mysteries

After sending out the telegram and cleaning up the desk, White Shark Hamilton relaxed completely. He was finally in the mood and had the ability to think about the details of what had happened to him.

The first question that popped into his mind was: What about the bouncers outside?

He propped himself up with both hands and walked heavily to the door. When he opened it to take a look, he found that several of his men were standing there unsteadily, telling each other jokes involving women.

Hamilton’s anger rushed to his head, but he soon calmed down. The muscles on his face twitched slightly as he pounded on the open door.

Thump!

The bouncers were startled and instinctively turned to look at the door.

“Boss…”

“Boss…”

Seeing who was making the sound, they hurriedly stood there and stammered.

White Shark took a deep breath and asked, “Did you see anyone enter my room?”

“Yes, Lardero. He said that there was a situation downstairs.” The bouncers were confused by the question. “Boss, you were the one who let him in…”

As soon as they finished talking, they suddenly thought of other explanations and asked, “Boss, was something inside stolen?”

Hamilton’s expression sank, and he shook his head.

“Don’t doze off!”

Thud! He drew back and closed the door, leaving the few bouncers puzzled as they exchanged looks, suspecting that their boss was drunk.

In the room, the tall and fat Hamilton frowned and started pacing back and forth.

“Lardero, Lardero, they saw Lardero… That guy, that guy, can he change into someone else’s appearance?” As a collaborator who helped pirates sell their loot and gather intelligence, White Shark Hamilton was no stranger to all sorts of sea rumors. The first thing he thought of was the former Pirate Admiral Qilangos who was said to be capable of turning into anyone.

However, he quickly made more connections.

It might not be this mystical ability. If it’s really close to the description in the rumors, illusions, cues, and mental manipulation can all do similar things.

Hmm, there’s something amiss. That fellow appeared refined and gentle on the outside, but he’s inwardly mad and has terrifying strength. With the character he showcased, he should’ve knocked unconscious or killed anyone who had seen him, before strolling to the door and very politely knocking on the door!

too much information or exposing secrets related to his Sequence, then

There’s only one explanation for this contradiction. He

he disguising his personality or disguising his strength? Or

he thought of this, Hamilton suddenly stopped and put all the

madness is a disguise!

must be

the contradictions. He didn’t climb up the walls and enter through the window, because he’s a Low-Sequence Beyonder, and he isn’t good in such aspects. The focus of his mystical item isn’t in this domain… In order to successfully enter my room, he was willing to lower his head and address me as “boss” because he was purely relying on the mystical item. He wasn’t too confident about himself and doesn’t have enough pride and madness… He acted like a madman so as to match the mystical item’s effects of generating horror

came to find me is because he obtained such a powerful mystical item. With his elevated ambition, he wants to capture and kill some pirates to make a fortune. Once he

radio transceiver again and flipped through the passcodes and added a telegram

that he was being targeted by a hunter, because everything that had happened was a result of the inflated ambition of a young man who simply had a fortuitous encounter. He

blue eyes, not crazy, and even

a rather mystical item that might allow one to change their appearance and create illusions. In consideration of the sense of horror, the latter is more likely

He specializes in mimicking a powerful aura with the help of the

two about me, and he doesn’t look like an outsider who’s here in Damir Harbor for the

finger and leaned back in satisfaction, his chair

mouth curled up a little, as though he had already seen the ending of that bastard from just

possessing a powerful mystical item at sea. Many greedy sharks

the time comes, I’ll no longer have to worry

…

night sky, the harbor was rather quiet. After leaving the Flying Fish & Wine, Klein made a detour in the

that no one was following him, he turned his face back to Gehrman Sparrow as he

glasses, placing them on the bridge of his nose. It gave him

to rely on the stars to find his way back to

thought, I hope White Shark isn’t that foolish and is able to

lot about Damir Harbor and White Shark. He had a tempting mystical item on him which had messed with his mind, making him

he could get more accurate information from White Shark, he could of course go straight to them. If that didn’t work, his identity could be used as a bait to lure some knowledgeable pirates to a predetermined location to complete

spectrum had allowed him to monitor the corresponding situation and grasp the target’s movement.

use The World’s identity to get Miss Justice or Miss Magician to buy one in Backlund. I’ll receive

his pace a little and

head. Just like when they officially met, he said in a low voice, “I

rather familiar with Damir Harbor… Klein smiled and replied, “I only taught two cheats a

that his impression of Gehrman Sparrow was a

could still be considered someone who smiled, was polite, and knew when to advance

interrupted,

introduced in a

Klein extended his