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.”

them to come down,”

until the man quickly drew his gun and aimed

up to the second floor, leading the Timothy family down the

years of age. He was on vacation with his newly

and flatly said, “Something

back with me to the

Timothy ruminated over the words, he saw Urdi

knew that the other party was a very rich import and export merchant who had three bodyguards with him. He believed that if there were any unexpected circumstances, then it would be safer to stay with them, so the

held his wife’s hand and walked towards the door, politely smiling as he said, “All our things are on the ship. Of course

wife expressed their gratitude in unison,

politely bowed at Fox and

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

the door of the Green Lemon Restaurant closed once again, swaying slightly

but since his Spirit Vision failed to obtain anything, he didn’t wish to investigate

side and did a headcount with the light of the

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 deep into the double-breasted frock

dark golden light, an invisible force quickly spread outwards, flooding everyone present

they had arrived in the south, like they were bathing in warm sunlight that

colors obtained from the special cured meat from Damir

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

spirituality and psyche, he could use the power of the sun to bypass

himself as he held his cane in his left hand and his revolver in his right. After getting his bearings,

and walked diagonally to the side. Cleves, Cecile, and Teague

truly be considered a helper… What should I do? Thinking back to the monsters he had encountered, Klein suddenly slipped the revolver back into his underarm holster and

into his pocket with his left hand and removed the wall of spirituality around an iron cigar case. He took out Azik’s copper whistle and held it in

which only had one head left from the others, leaving the brass, ancient whistle as the

to rescue them in

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

a little worried that Gehrman Sparrow would end up flustered, but he also looked forward to seeing

calmly shook his left hand and threw Azik’s whistle

esophaguses hanging down from them immediately drew an

and, without any expression, raised his hand and squeezed the Sun

flames were produced where the copper whistle was as a holy aura was

Fire of Light!

let out miserable shrieks at the same time, turning

took two steps forward and reached out to catch Azik’s

That can actually work? Another mystical item? Danitz froze for two seconds, flabbergasted at

the things which were attacking them looked like.

immediately turned around

your questions to after we get back to the White

to her lips, mimicking Uncle Sparrow’s

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

lights of the houses on either

and the

of Uncle Sparrow! She held her brother’s hand tight

a figure appeared at the side of the street. He wore a black cloak and leaned forward, revealing a

Gasp!

sounded like gasping as it rushed towards Klein, stomping on the street

in Danitz’s path. This infamous pirate cursed

Boom!