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.

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

spreading butter on his bread, Darkwill suddenly felt that with just

at the same level as any pirate admiral! If a tycoon were to encounter a 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 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

tightly shut window to see the sparse

azure blue sky stirred as it reflected the bright sunlight like it had countless golden fragments scattered

the Rorsted Archipelago was no

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

recite the poem that flashed past his mind, as firstly, it didn’t suit Gehrman Sparrow’s persona, and secondly, it would

but the weather had changed. Strong winds howled as

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

he felt as though the ship was cruising through a mountain

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

on the sea for extended periods of time can’t help but respect the Lord of Storms. They

powered by both sails

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

looking somewhat

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, he asked Harry, “What thoughts do

flew around and mumbled, “Why

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

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

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 same domain, or the Storm Priests

did was simple. He augmented the ship with layers of Beyonder effects, allowing it to cruise through the storm stably without

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

and threw the scepter back into the junk pile, before silently disappearing from

the ship bobbed up and down like a leaf in the wind, but no matter how terrifying or towering

…

4 p.m on Thursday. Backlund, Williams

Wall once again arrived here

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

Intis. Heh heh, one of them is a barbaric and stocky white bear, while the other is a colorful, ostentatious rooster… Fors

she came to the middle of Williams Street where there was an abandoned chapel.

waste Mr. World’s payment, Fors deliberately approached it to check

around the chapel without discovering