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!

as to not leave behind too much information or exposing secrets related to his Sequence, then he could’ve used a more covert

for this contradiction. He was putting on an

disguising his personality or disguising his

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

madness is a disguise! His strength is demonstrated by

that must

order to successfully enter my room, he was willing to lower his head and address me as “boss” because

why he left just like that. The reason why he 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 knew that

set up the radio transceiver again and flipped through the passcodes and added

happened was a result of the inflated ambition of a young man who simply had a fortuitous encounter. He also gave the corresponding characteristics

blue eyes, not crazy, and even

might allow one to change their appearance and create illusions. In consideration of the sense of horror, the

much experience. He specializes in mimicking a powerful aura

doesn’t look like an outsider who’s here in Damir Harbor for

. Hamilton stopped his finger and leaned

of his mouth curled up a little, as though he had already seen the ending of

despite possessing a powerful mystical item at

I’ll no longer have to worry about my problems

…

Flying Fish & Wine, Klein made a detour in the distance. He first walked quickly before moving slowly, his pace gradually turning into a

back to Gehrman Sparrow as he passed

gold-rimmed glasses, placing them on the bridge of his nose. It gave him a coldness despite his refined

rely on the stars to find his way back

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

hand, knew a lot about Damir Harbor and White Shark. He had a tempting mystical item on him which

he could of course go straight to them.

that White Shark could contact Old Quinn, the intelligence officer of Admiral of Blood, Klein’s plan was completed. His acquisition of the passcodes and the frequency spectrum had allowed him to monitor the corresponding situation and grasp the target’s movement. Then, by interfering with the divination of others,

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

in sight, he quickened his pace a little

when they officially met, he said in a

Harbor… Klein smiled and replied, “I only taught two

slightly, suddenly feeling that his impression of Gehrman Sparrow was a

and a bit cold, he could still be considered someone who smiled, was polite, and

interrupted, “Mr. Cleves, who is

Sparrow,” Cleves introduced in a very simple

Klein