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.

magical… What method did Gehrman Sparrow actually use? Did he really sh*t and soak the die inside? Ugh… Darkwill decided to accept the outcome and stopped thinking of the reason; otherwise, he suspected

Gehrman Sparrow, who was calmly spreading butter on his bread, Darkwill suddenly felt that with just

paid 300 pounds. The rest will be borne by Teacher and the others… Darkwill felt relieved when he

the tightly shut window

it had countless golden fragments scattered in

which would only become warm at the end of February, the Rorsted Archipelago was no longer plagued by the cold. Life had returned to

blooming of flowers in warm spring… Klein, who had finished his bread, walked to a spot behind Darkwill and felt like he was an animal who

the poem that flashed past his mind, as firstly, it didn’t suit Gehrman Sparrow’s persona, and secondly, it would probably make Darkwill reflect over

but the weather had changed. Strong winds howled as dark clouds gathered. A storm was

took a safe sea route which had been traversed by

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

wished to pray to god, hoping that the liner would cruise through

for extended periods of time can’t help but respect the Lord of Storms. They would more or less believe in “Him”…

which was powered by both sails and steam engines, he still attached caution to the

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

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

die. Take turns and

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

mumbled, “Why am I not a

fog and summoned the Sea God

blue gems embedded at the top and quickly replied

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

ship with layers of Beyonder effects, allowing it to cruise through the storm stably without

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

god… Klein sighed and threw the scepter back into the

time 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,

on Thursday. Backlund,

again arrived

coffee shop again. Instead, she strolled down the street and observed the pedestrians and

lot of foreigners. They’re still mainly from Feysac and Intis. Heh heh, one of them is a barbaric and

was an abandoned

to not waste Mr. World’s payment, Fors deliberately

circled around the chapel without discovering

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