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

butter on his bread, Darkwill suddenly felt that with just a promise and 1,000 pounds

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 about the die’s random rolling for the next 12 hours. He couldn’t help but stand up and stretch his

the tightly shut window to

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

the end of February, the Rorsted Archipelago was

spring… Klein, who had finished his bread, walked to a spot behind Darkwill and felt like he

his mind, as firstly, it didn’t suit Gehrman Sparrow’s persona, and

the evening, the die still didn’t roll, but the weather had changed. Strong winds howled as dark clouds gathered. A storm was

a safe sea route which had been traversed by others, one would occasionally encounter similar situations. It just wasn’t as

the ship was cruising through

wished to pray to god, hoping that the liner would

for extended periods of time can’t help

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

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

and the owl who were looking somewhat uneasy due to the

die. Take turns and

the coffee table and sat down. As he stared at the die, he asked

“Why

fog and summoned the Sea God Scepter from

the scepter with blue gems embedded at

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 the ships. Secondly, he

the ship with layers of Beyonder effects, allowing

of demigod, to do something similar to a liner which had hundreds of people on board required plenty of preparations and a complicated

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

a leaf in the wind, but no matter how terrifying or towering the dark blue

4 p.m on Thursday. Backlund,

Wall once again arrived here by

and observed the pedestrians and surrounding buildings. She also took note of figures with special traits as material

Feysac and Intis. Heh heh, one of them is a barbaric and stocky white bear, while the other is a colorful,

to the middle of Williams Street where there was an abandoned chapel. Withered vines crawled over its walls, and gray

to not waste Mr. World’s payment,

the chapel without

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