Lord of the Mysteries
Chapter 635
The smell of canned wolf-fish is really pungent… Not only is it smelly, but it’s also disgusting… It’s practically a biological weapon! Klein crouched in the corner and took nearly a minute to recover.
Before that very instant, he had underestimated canned wolf-fish. He had failed to take the necessary actions to deal with the situation. He could’ve used Paper Figurine Substitutes or create an invisible air tube to pretend that he was using Underwater Breathing, but he had done none of that.
Now, he finally got a deep understanding of how wise it was to ban opening canned wolf-fish in public!
Phew… Klein exhaled as he slowly stood up. Carrying his suitcase, he slowly walked towards the harbor.
His first impression of the city named Nas was one of many white houses, with stone being a common material for the buildings. The second impression was that it wasn’t too far north, but the temperature was rather cold. Even though it was already April, it was still only a few degrees Celsius. The third impression was that there were many whaling houses. Gigantic beluga whales were being dismembered for their skin, flesh, fat, bones, and “gray amber.”
The latter two could be used to make pannier for banquet dresses or top-grade scented materials. Whether it was for incense or perfume, they were considered luxurious goods that only the wealthy and nobles could enjoy.
As for the skin, flesh, and fat of beluga whales, they also had their own uses. They were used separately to make clothes, food, or oil-related products. In Nas and the Gargas Archipelago, the culinary methods for preparing beluga whale had transformed into a unique culture. There were all sorts of techniques and famous restaurants.
Klein passed by the various whaling houses, seeing separated fat being carried out on cargo carriages towards nearby factories that spewed black smoke. They were oil refineries which were very unique to Gargas. Beluga whale fat could be refined into whale oil which could be bottled and made into outstanding incendiary material and the lifeblood of particular industries.
Very unique… Klein exhaled some mist as he stopped and watched for a while.
Out of the harbor and into the city district, a cacophony of Feysac inundated his ears.
Having mastered ancient Feysac—the source of the Northern Continent’s language—Klein was long familiar with the language of the Northern Continent barbarians. He turned his head upon hearing the din and saw the tall populace with slightly blonde hair raising horizontal banners as they protested on the streets.
The horizontal banner right at the front clearly wrote the reasons for their protest.
“Oppose the poaching of beluga whales! We need sustainable development!”
Pfft… Klein nearly lost his cool as he believed that the concept of “sustainable development” was highly likely to be “invented” by Emperor Roselle.
As he swept his gaze, he looked at the banners behind it and understood the goals of the protest.
“Whaling for survival, not entertainment!”
“Humans aren’t more important than beluga whales!”
“Greedy devils should leave Nas!”
At this moment, a policeman dressed in a gray uniform held a shield, riot fork, and baton to stop the protesters from advancing.
brief argument, the scene
police didn’t show restraint as they forged forward, raising their shields and striking
passersby were completely unfazed. Apart from a small bunch of spectators, the rest continued proceeding to their
things happen often in Nas… Do protests develop into riots? As expected of the Feysac Empire… Klein mumbled to himself, circled the street, and casually found an inn to
Tracy would cause the Church of the Evernight Goddess to view him as a Faceless. This was because he had no plans on traveling through the whale fishing routes to
about. This was a colony of the Feysac Empire. The only legal Church was the Church of the God
worried that he would encounter many Faceless here, meeting seven or eight Faceless simply from going next door to enjoy some whale cuisine. However, after serious consideration, he
commonly seen. Even in a playground for pirates, those who had 5,000-pound bounties were considered rare creatures. Third, once a Faceless had many preparations, they would seek out mermaids on a whaling boat. They would either begin having faith in the Goddess, sink to the bottom of the ocean, or become research personnel. Otherwise, the extremely smart ones would seize the opportunity and successfully advance before leaving safely. It was very rare for them to stay on Gargas
straightened his clothes as he wasn’t in a rush to contact Admiral of Stars Cattleya. He came onto the streets in a good mood and began searching for delicacies
skin, roasted whale meat… Like
very fishy. Instead, it’s very appetizing and alluring… Burp… Klein covered his mouth as he came onto the streets. He discovered that the street lamps were sparse, but the lights from the houses lining the streets were bright. To a certain extent, they reduced the darkness of
Klein to raise his hand to prop up his
rings, items like cufflinks were more suited to Gehrman Sparrow’s persona. Therefore, Klein didn’t blame the Artisan for making changes
the harmonica that had fixed the summoning ritual of a spirit world creature, it matched Klein’s inward intentions completely. It could
crazy and powerful adventurer playing a sad tune on the harmonica in a silent night under
it could only be used to
empty and cold
back to an optimal state, he went to Gray Amber Street the next morning and entered a sundry store named Hot
than
only wore a coat
of liquor,
replied according to the
slowed down as he placed the cup of brownish-green
many times purer than Nepos. It’s considered the mistress of all
as stimulating and famous as Blaze. Compared to Sonia blood wine, its price was rather low, and it was well-liked
need.” Klein shook
The boss chuckled.
of man are you if you
only women in
mumbled before drinking another
“Who introduced you here?”
a name in the
strong scent of distilled liquor
as he got up, like a polar bear
Klein to a tiny room on the second story of the warehouse at the
me search for it. Let’s see…” the boss mumbled as
About Lord of the Mysteries - Chapter 635
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