Lord of the Mysteries

“Timothys?”

“They’re still in the restaurant,” Urdi Branch subconsciously replied.

He then pointed to the area where the moldy head had been purified and anxiously asked, “What was that just now?”

Maintaining Gehrman Sparrow’s persona, Klein didn’t answer and glanced at Danitz before walking directly past Donna’s family to the tightly closed door of the Green Lemon Restaurant.

Blazing Danitz held his lantern and was relieved having finally completed a goal. He straightened his back, looked at Urdi and the others, and scoffed.

“You don’t have to worry about what that was. Just know that it’s a monster that will harm you.”

If Gehrman Sparrow wasn’t only a few meters away, he even wanted to proclaim: Only I, Lord Blazing Danitz, can protect you!

Cleves exchanged glances with Cecile and Teague before taking the initiative to step forward. He comforted his employers and said, “Leave your questions to after we get back to the White Agate.”

Frankly speaking, the three bodyguards had all been adventurers for varying periods of time. However, their understanding of monsters was still stuck at the level of folklore or stories of their drunken peers. They still found it rather surreal, as though they were in a dream.

However, since they had seen creatures like murlocs before, it wasn’t that hard to accept other things. At most, they were a little weirder and uglier than murlocs.

When they thought of this, their hearts calmed significantly, and the guns in their hands seemed to regain their strength.

However, the pure light that descended from the sky still exceeded their scope of understanding. They only felt that their world view, outlook on life, and values that had long been formed had begun wavering. All they could do was temporarily ignore it, suppressing all their emotions to the bottom of their hearts.

Klein stopped at the door of the Green Lemon Restaurant, raised his right hand, and tapped it with his fingers.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

After he knocked three times in a rhythmic fashion, no one answered and there was silence.

If not for the candlelight shining through the windows and the cracks in the door, Klein would’ve thought it was an empty building that had long been abandoned.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

He knocked three more times.

Within the restaurant, the silence continued. Everyone seemed to be abiding by the custom of not responding to any knocking in foggy weather.

Klein retracted his right hand and patted the hem of his double-breasted frock coat.

Suddenly, he leaned back, lifted his knees, and kicked his right foot forward.

With a bang, the restaurant’s door suddenly opened wide, and all the nails that had fixed the copper lock popped out.

Wearing a tailcoat, the boss, Fox, with his pudgy, nearly-round face was still standing in his original position. The ladies and gentlemen who had chosen to stay the night all opened the doors one by one and stood quietly at the door, looking over without a word.

“What… do you want?” Fox didn’t flare up; his tone the same as before. However, he had a revolver in his hand.

With his Spirit Vision activated, Klein turned his head and looked around. He didn’t find any traces of evil on any of the humans present.

His gaze landed on the boss of the restaurant, and his gaze turned heavy. He looked into the owner’s eyes and asked, “Where’s the Timothy family?”

Fox repressed his emotions, as though a storm was brewing in his dark brown eyes while he looked at the man for two seconds. Finally, he unnaturally turned his head and said, “There’s another table. Foreigners. Upstairs.”

to come down,” Klein ordered

man quickly drew his gun

up to the second floor, leading the Timothy

Timothy was a man who was more than thirty years of age. He was on vacation with his newly

his gun and flatly said, “Something

back with me to the ship or staying

the words, he saw

import and export merchant who had three bodyguards with him. He believed

walked towards the door,

he and his new wife expressed their gratitude in unison, walked past Klein,

politely bowed at Fox and said, “Excuse

turned around and walked towards Cleves and company, who were illuminated by the light

the Green Lemon Restaurant closed once again, swaying slightly

subtle atmosphere just now, but since his Spirit Vision failed to obtain anything, he didn’t

Danitz’s side and did a headcount with

Timothy couple, and several servants are all present… Klein switched the hands in which he held his revolver and cane with, lifted his gun-wielding right hand, slipped it

light, an invisible force quickly spread outwards, flooding

the south, like they were bathing in warm sunlight that dispersed the cold

worried, as if they had found their courage again. The remnant black colors obtained from the special cured meat from Damir Harbor quickly disappeared along with the

enhance the courage of one’s companions within a twenty meter radius and purify any evil forces

the help of the brooch and while under the control of Klein’s spirituality and psyche, he could use the power of

in his left hand and his revolver in his right. After getting his bearings, he

Cleves, Cecile, and Teague very professionally took charge of security for

a party of more than 15 people, it’s easy for us to suffer losses once we’re attacked. Moreover, only Blazing can truly be considered a helper… What should I do?

around an iron cigar

would divert the attention of the undead monsters which only had one head left from the others, leaving the brass, ancient whistle as the only thing in their

rescue them in time. That’s the

mold flew out from the thin fog in front of him. They charged towards Klein from different directions like arrows, completely

worried that Gehrman Sparrow would end up flustered, but he also looked forward

Klein calmly shook his left hand and threw Azik’s whistle into the

from them immediately drew an

took a step back and, without any expression,

a sudden, dense golden flames were produced where the copper whistle was as a

Fire of Light!

shrieks at the same time, turning into

steps forward and reached out to catch Azik’s

work? Another mystical item? Danitz froze for

them looked

turned around

we get back to

she put her finger to her lips, mimicking

holy aura displayed by the young man in front of him, Timothy swallowed hard and pulled at his wife’s hand. He fell silent while remaining alert, and his servants had no choice but to obey upon seeing

of the houses on either side of the streets

eyes were following her and the others, but for some reason no one showed

must all be afraid of Uncle Sparrow! She held her brother’s hand tight and

the street. He wore a black cloak and leaned forward, revealing a neck that was still bleeding. There was nothing above the neck, with the

Gasp!

a beast-like growl that sounded like gasping as it rushed towards Klein, stomping on the street to the

spot it passed by just happened to be in Danitz’s path. This infamous pirate cursed and flung an orange-yellow fireball which had been repeatedly compressed from

Boom!