Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 607

The window of the washroom was very high, preventing sufficient sunlight from shining in. It could only barely dispel the darkness, making everything seem gloomy.

Klein moved the Die of Probability in his right hand to the All-Black Eye, and suddenly, it shook. Then, he threw the item into the other side of the washbasin.

The milky-white die rolled a few times before finally stopping with four red dots pointing up.

Klein held back his unobvious smile and took a step to the side and picked up the Die of Probability again. He lowered his head and said in a gentlemanly manner, “You don’t wish to listen to it?

“Let’s do this. Give me an answer. 6 represents cooperation, while everything else represents a rejection.”

With that said, he threw the Die of Probability up and reached out to catch it.

The milky white die fell straight down and rapidly rolled, showing six red dots!

“Very good,” Klein praised with a chuckle.

After throwing the All-Black Eye back above the gray fog, he turned to open the door to the washroom and slowly walked to the living room.

Under Darkwill’s and Harry’s gaze, which was filled with anticipation, worry, curiosity, and puzzlement, he suddenly stopped and threw the Die of Probability out.

“No!”

“No!”

Darkwill and the owl cried out at the same time, afraid that a score of 3 points and below would happen. The latter subconsciously flew up to distance itself from the fatty who might be struck by lightning.

With a crisp tinkle, the milky-white die rolled on the coffee table several times before fixing itself at 2 points.

Just as the color in Darkwill’s face drained, the die languidly rolled and fixed itself on 4.

“For the next 12 hours, it will be relatively quiet.” Klein calmly sat down and began enjoying his breakfast which had long turned cold.

He really had a solution? Darkwill lowered his body and stared at the strange die on the coffee table.

After nearly a minute, he couldn’t help but extend his hand and throw the die, managing to roll a 6.

Just as his palm left, the die moved by itself to 4.

really sh*t and soak the die inside? Ugh… Darkwill decided to accept the outcome and stopped thinking of the reason; otherwise, he suspected that he would

at Gehrman Sparrow, who was calmly spreading butter on his bread, Darkwill suddenly felt that with just a promise and 1,000 pounds to

situation like mine, they wouldn’t hesitate to hire him with half their wealth… Thankfully, I only paid 300 pounds. The rest will be borne

and opened the tightly shut window to see the sparse clouds scattered across the

countless golden fragments scattered in it. This energized Darkwill as he felt a burden be

warm at the end of February, the Rorsted Archipelago was

walked to a spot behind Darkwill and felt like he was

mind, as firstly, it didn’t suit Gehrman

still didn’t roll, but the weather had changed. Strong

took a safe sea route which

tall waves and the dark sky, and he felt as though the ship was cruising through a mountain

intense pressure made a Mid-Sequence Beyonder like him feel repressed. He even wished to pray

periods of time can’t help but

that wasn’t that powerful could bury a liner which was powered by both sails and steam engines, he still attached caution to

to sink to the bottom of the sea. Therefore, he decided to make preemptive precautions. Klein did believe Snake of Fate Will Auceptin’s judgment that the Die of Probability would be quiet for 12 hours after the

somewhat

die. Take turns

coffee table and sat down. As he stared at the die, he asked Harry, “What thoughts do you

mumbled, “Why am I

the master bedroom, Klein went above the gray fog and summoned the Sea God Scepter from

held the scepter with blue gems embedded at the top and quickly replied to

of the Rorsted Archipelago. Such an obvious and exaggerated supernatural phenomenon was easily able to attract the attention of Sea King Jahn Kottman, who shared the same domain, or the Storm Priests on

Beyonder effects, allowing it to

which had hundreds of people on board required plenty of preparations and a complicated ritual. It was only possible by exhausting

has inklings of a god… Klein sighed and threw the scepter back into

the wind, but no matter how terrifying or towering the dark blue waves were, nothing happened to it until the end of the

…

on

once again

again. Instead, she strolled down the street and observed the pedestrians and surrounding buildings. She also took note of figures with special

is a barbaric and

this moment, she came to the middle of Williams Street where there was an abandoned chapel. Withered vines

the intention to not waste Mr. World’s payment, Fors deliberately approached it to

around the chapel without

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