Lord of the Mysteries

Following the complete disappearance of the surrounding astral glow, Cattleya lowered her head and said to Frank Lee who was slowly recovering, “Let them calm down.”

She was referring to the sailors who were still struggling in pain.

Just as she said that, Cattleya shrunk her body back as the windows closed.

At that instant, Klein vaguely saw a green vine grow upwards, covering the Admiral of Stars in layers.

As he didn’t sense any danger or wickedness, he intuitively believed that it was a method in mysticism which Ma’am Hermit used to treat her injuries and recover her energy.

A power of her Beyonder pathway? Or is it from some mystical item she possesses? She began treatment without any worry and allowed Frank to deal with the chaos on the ship. She’s not afraid that the Death Announcer would be able to chase up to us? How far did the Future “fly” in that last pounce? Klein no longer held his neck up as he turned to look at Frank Lee.

This first mate, who was both a poison expert and a capable doctor, had already retrieved a coiled soft tube from the pocket of his dungarees. It was connected to a small glass bottle, and on the other side was an embedded thin and sharp needle.

“A sedative I concocted,” Frank Lee said with a forced smile while still having pangs of fear.

I’ve bought something similar before. They were all given to Zombie Maric… Klein surveyed the area and said, “This might not be enough.”

“No, it’s not for them. I need a helper. They will receive the help of beer which comes with a sedative effect. Haha, they’re often rowdy once they’re drunk, so I’ve added the necessary elements in most of the alcohol buckets,” Frank explained in passing.

Spiking their drinks without any notice… Klein nearly twitched the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, he had a deep appreciation for the aptness of the nickname “Poison Expert.”

Simply because he found the pirates rowdy when drunk, Frank had added a modified sedative to most of the alcoholic beverages without any sense of guilt or shame. It was as though he was doing something very ordinary.

This fellow is a really straight and warm person in certain aspects, but in other aspects, he’s more terrifying than a devil. This is because he doesn’t believe that what he does is evil… How did the Church of Mother Earth produce such a crazy scientist? Klein controlled his expression and followed Frank Lee from a distance and found the boatswain, Nina, who was squirming in the shadows of the bulkhead.

This pirate with an exaggerated figure was slumped there, writhing in pain. She kept scratching the deck, producing ear-piercing sounds as bloody marks were left behind.

Just watching the scene made Klein feel pain in his fingers.

“Gehrman, help me press her down to prevent her from struggling.” Frank raised the needle and tube in his hand.

Klein didn’t object to it, but he didn’t say a word. He calmly crouched by the side and pressed down on Nina’s shoulders.

He felt his hands slip the moment he touched her, finding it difficult to grab her. It was as though she wasn’t a lady but a gigantic fish covered in slippery scales.

instantly corrected his actions. Using a Clown’s precise control, he grabbed Nina firmly by the

Soon, he felt his fingers turn sore

a Beyonder who excels when it comes to physical strength… If not for the need to feed it, I can activate Creeping Hunger and switch to Steel Maveti’s soul

muscles bulged as he quickly stopped Nina’s

strength as well… However, Mr. Frank Lee, it’s probably difficult for you to get a girlfriend if you use such crude manners against a lady… Of course, you definitely don’t mind. You could totally let your child grow from the soil… Klein lampooned as he watched Frank Lee inject the needle

small bottle of sedatives was injected, Nina stopped her attempts at struggling. Klein released his hands and stood

her hair and rolled to her feet. She grumbled at Frank Lee, “Why must you always be so rough like a bear?

she stretched her arms without concealing the pained expression on her

now wearing a linen shirt and a brown

wasn’t fazed by Nina’s complaints as he asked in puzzlement,

this topic. Let’s

beer barrel out. Let’s work together to

you don’t mind

shot a glance at the sailors on the deck. After contemplating for a

right.” Frank

knock them unconscious?” Klein asked

the same effects as a sedative beer, and it’s more

in surprise and was

Lee thought seriously for a

“Okay.”

he had long noticed, picked it up, and

Bang!

his precise control, the pirate who was rolling in pain calmed

expression froze for a second before she

“I’ve heard rumors of you, but I never expected you to be

closer to those of Frank’s. This is probably why he’s able to treat you as a friend in such

Gehrman Sparrow hasn’t reached the level of Frank yet… Klein observed silently

Nina and held the cutlass and walked across the deck, knocking the sailors unconscious and waiting for

was asked by Nina if he could guarantee that he only knocked them unconscious instead of killing them. He entered the cabin and brought out a beer

Bam! Bam! Bam!

the way to the bow. At this moment, an elder in his fifties with a pointed bonnet had gradually

cold and crazy adventurer approach, he hurriedly tried to stand up and blurted out, “No,

fine.

very clear… Klein