Lord of the Mysteries

In a forest in Blue Mountain Island where the Resistance base was located.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Kalat raised his bald head and looked towards the sunlight that was scattering at the cave’s entrance. His eyes couldn’t hide his joy.

He acutely sensed that ever since God reappeared over the land and stated “His” ten commandments, the previous bloodshed and chaos had changed. From time to time, “He” would provide them with guidance which was filled with wisdom. Furthermore, “He” would observe all creatures and proactively interfere with the situation at sea in a bid to help the Resistance and everyone in Rorsted, allowing them to pass through a difficult, thorny path while still being able to see some hope.

Perhaps this is the true meaning behind “His” reappearance over the land… Kalat recalled the revelation he had just received and guessed that the red-haired woman named Helene was like a fulcrum for Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy and the forces out at sea. She was the key to spoiling the balance between the countries, and only by making the world’s situation more chaotic would the people of Rorsted receive the opportunity of being liberated!

Kalat drew in a breath and quickly set up a ritual to pray to Sea God, conjuring Helene’s picture.

After doing all of this, he instinctively turned his head to the side and wore a somewhat mixed expression.

Living in that direction was the high priest of the Church of Sea God, a priest who was a high-ranking member of the Resistance.

Although they don’t dare go against the revelations and have made tremendous changes, in many ways, they’re still immersed in the past. They’re obstinate, conservative, backward, and savage. They refuse to embrace a more civilized Church… If this goes on, they’ll one day be abandoned by God… Kalat couldn’t hide the smile in his heart while he felt a strong sense of anguish.

…

After scanning through all the believers’ prayers and picking a few to respond to, Klein returned to the real world. He planned on heading out to search for a chance to enact true acting.

When his right hand gripped the door handle, a ridiculous but possible thought came to his mind.

My true goal is not to find red-haired Helene, but to use this opportunity to get to Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy and figure out what happened to tycoon Jimmy Necker, so as to get to know the location of the ancient chronicles of Death.

That is to say, I only need to lure Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy out with red-haired Helene. As for whether she’s the real person or not, that doesn’t matter.

I can make myself red-haired Helene and let Danitz send me to Strongman Ozil, get the reward, and easily meet Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy.

What an impressive sequence of actions…

Klein suddenly shook his head as he found a reason to reject the idea.

Although I’m a Faceless, I can’t accept wearing drag!

… Could it be that overcoming my inner resistance is also one of the principles for acting?

Furthermore, I don’t know red-haired Helene. Acting as her wouldn’t work. I would just be like her on the surface, and I wouldn’t be able to fool people who are familiar with her. That way, I won’t be able to meet Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy.

Yes. The person searching for red-haired Helene might not be Tracy, but an enemy of hers.

I don’t know Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy’s background. Rashly doing such an act would result in immeasurable danger.

It’s best to be safe and abide by my wishes. I’ll first search for red-haired Helene, and after determining the details, I can consider the subsequent actions.

At that moment, Klein suddenly felt that something was amiss in the living room. Danitz’s snoring had softened, and the time between each snore shortened.

Vice Admiral Iceberg is here? Klein turned the handle and opened the door to the bedroom.

this silent action, Danitz

to hide his smile as he said,

crew was sighted at Longtail Island

of the news is

From the looks of it, Admiral of Blood previously planned on coming to Bayam, but the fight between Kalvetua and Sea King Jahn Kottman scared him away. He circled around the area and headed straight for the Berserk Sea… Yes, it’s probably because his intelligence officer, Old Quinn, didn’t send a telegram to inform him… Klein felt pangs of regret

of Blood become the crowning battle of the crazy adventurer and bounty

Maveti ultimately lacks that shock and awe effect…

the intent

with Captain has come

can now return to the Golden

be done

a piece of paper from his pocket. He scribbled the method

wrist, sending the piece of paper out like

a Hunter at Sequence 9, so he easily reached out

scanned it before a scarlet flame rose in his palms, burning the paper

Captain will have a way of making me recall

again,

slightly and

in celebration, afraid that he would end

“I’ll first pay off the room for this period of time and buy a ship ticket. As

maintained his austere attitude. He draped himself with a

into the corner of a staircase and vanished from Danitz’s sight, Danitz shrank back

“Wonderful! Wonderful!

“I’m finally free!”

the front desk of the Wind of Azure Inn

known as the Seaweed Bar. He found the

he took a few steps, he suddenly noticed bounty posters pasted along the walls

Blazing Danitz,

Danitz—that familiar

“…”

clenched his teeth and

hurriedly pressed down his cap, nearly concealing his normal

a gray scarf. He wrapped it

Danitz relaxed somewhat as he sped up his pace and rushed for his

gathered. It

that allowed access to a lot of information and resources, it had its own unique niche—it had many resourceful

was buy a scalped ticket to Galagos, as this wouldn’t need him to provide any

it in the past or present, his bounty poster would be plastered across all the ticket booths. He had bought the first-class tickets to the White Agate via the same method

Danitz didn’t take off his cap and scarf. He carefully surveyed the area and found Deniel who sold scalped

him and instead retracted his gaze from the thin and somewhat swarthy

beside a lad who was drinking at

“Do me a favor.”

man. The lower half of his face was covered in a gray scarf and the cap on his head nearly hid