Lord of the Mysteries

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 end

suddenly felt that with

mine, they wouldn’t hesitate to hire him with half their wealth… Thankfully, I only paid 300 pounds. The rest will be borne by Teacher and the others… Darkwill felt relieved when he realized that he didn’t need to worry

shut window to see the sparse clouds scattered

countless golden fragments scattered in it. This

the end of February, the Rorsted Archipelago was no longer plagued by the cold. Life had

who had finished his bread, walked to a spot behind Darkwill and felt like he was an

didn’t suit Gehrman Sparrow’s persona, and secondly, it would

roll, but the weather had changed. Strong winds howled as dark

a safe sea route which had been traversed by others, one would occasionally encounter

the tall waves and the dark sky, and he felt as though the ship was cruising through a mountain valley. By the sides were

made a Mid-Sequence Beyonder like him feel repressed. He even wished to pray to god, hoping

time can’t help but respect the Lord of Storms. They would more or

that powerful could bury a liner which was powered by both sails and steam engines, he still attached caution to

go crazy during the storm and roll a 1, causing the ship 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 first intimidation act, but this was without any additional conditions. He believed that it was more likely that a Sealed Artifact with living characteristics would deal with situations like a person instead of rules. Hence, he had to take precautions for any troubles it

the owl who were looking somewhat uneasy due to the storm, Klein calmly said, “I’ll

watching the die. Take turns and do

master bedroom, Darkwill walked to the side of the coffee table and sat down. As he stared at the die,

mumbled, “Why am I not a

fog and summoned

held the scepter with blue gems embedded at

spirituality to calm the storm. This was firstly because they weren’t too far from the surrounding seas 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

effects, allowing

people on board required plenty of preparations and a complicated ritual. It was only possible by exhausting them, but to a Sea God of this domain,

the scepter back into the junk pile, before silently disappearing from above

that followed, the ship bobbed up and down like a leaf in the wind, but no matter how terrifying or towering the dark blue waves were, nothing happened to

…

4 p.m on Thursday. Backlund, Williams

again arrived

Instead, she strolled down the street and observed the pedestrians and surrounding buildings. She also

from Feysac and Intis. Heh heh, one of them is a barbaric and

Williams Street where there was an abandoned chapel. Withered vines crawled

not waste Mr. World’s payment,

around the chapel