After hearing Anderson’s question, Klein was momentarily at a loss for an answer. He couldn’t just tell him that he had fallen out of a dream suspected to belong to Queen Mystic.

He coldly looked at the unlucky Strongest Hunter, raised his right hand, and pointed upwards.

“Is that so…” Anderson Hood nodded in enlightenment.

What… did you figure out… I don’t even know what I’m expressing myself… Klein discreetly twitched the corner of his lips and changed the topic. He said in recollection, “I met someone just now…”

“Not someone we know? Not a member of the Future? The person who came out of the door from deep inside the hall?” Anderson suddenly became excited.

This fellow doesn’t put on airs of being the Strongest Hunter. He’s like a breaking news reporter… Klein lampooned without answering him. He directly said, “She got me to pass on a prophecy to you.”

“She… What prophecy?” Anderson was somewhat puzzled.

If I were using my identity as Klein Moretti, I would’ve answered, “Sorry, I’ve forgotten. She only said it once”… As Klein imagined the prank that wouldn’t have happened, he said with a deep voice, “The most lethal danger often lies in day-to-day life.”

Anderson listened carefully as he drew a gasp.

“That’s just too accurate! I was drinking beer and nearly made myself a ret*rd. Who would imagine that most of the alcohol on the Future is problematic!”

He ruminated for a few seconds and asked, somewhat worried, “That’s it?

“Did you forget any details or keywords?”

I can tell that you’re being provocative… Klein ignored Anderson Hood and walked to the entrance of the hall of murals where he looked at Frank and Nina outside.

Back in the library, he had been suddenly accused of being Hero Bandit Black Emperor by Queen Mystic. This inevitably caused him to be placed in a passive state. Afterwards, he attempted to throw her off and not be led by the nose; therefore, he remained extremely nervous. His thoughts were completely focused on what he should say in response, without the time to consider the entire process and figure out the details. Now, he finally had the time.

First, what’s most important is to understand a question. To what level of comprehension does Queen Mystic have towards my identity and Roselle’s diary?

itself. Although the difference in meaning isn’t great, it’s enough to prove that our identity as transmigrators isn’t something she has figured out or have any clues that point towards that

matters. While getting someone to fake an identity for me, it’s impossible for her to divulge who she’s doing it for. Besides, the

of address would be Mr. Black Emperor Sherlock Moriarty. This would’ve dealt my mental

how did she gather useful information

Bandit Black Emperor and the strange Spirit Body who stole the Card of Blasphemy from the Royal Museum were connected together. Later, King of the Five Seas, Nast,

his identical trajectory with Hero Bandit Black Emperor’s actions, she made a prediction and engaged in pursuit. She infiltrated the Future and observed

Nast appears anywhere he likes. Perhaps he might be missing a particular lady from the Red Theater and got his ship to cross the spirit world

for Queen Mystic to make such a connection. Perhaps she abides by the principle of being wrong rather than feel sorry in regards to important clues.

also a high chance that she didn’t lock onto Gehrman Sparrow immediately. However, with the reputation of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow becoming more prominent in the Rorsted Archipelago waters and the City of Generosity Bayam, she matched the timing after hearing the name, and

still better to keep a low profile in life. Thankfully, my acting has finally come to an end. Subsequently, I can

another thought and

ostentatious manner, as though she was afraid that it wasn’t known to

at sea, she had a certain speculation. Instead of trying to pull a bluff, she was actually rather certain! Klein held one hand in his pocket as he walked out of the hall of murals.

only knew that Gehrman Sparrow was equivalent to Hero Bandit Black Emperor, and he was a Beyonder who

loss of the Black Emperor card that night to

time ago, I had already equated Sherlock Moriarty to The World, and I also equated that to the Blessed of The Fool. Gehrman Sparrow is only an extension of that identity. Heh heh, this is my preparation for such matters. I always believed that I shouldn’t treat others as ret*rds. As long as someone is active, any clues on their trajectory and social connections would lead to exposure. Therefore, I prepared this identity ahead of time for these smart people. I also strictly abided

to have a basic understanding of Roselle’s dairy is completely understandable and acceptable. It’s within the realms of an ordinary bestowment from a special

expected that there’s a mask under

gray fog and his caution had played a significant role. If he hadn’t noticed that he had been observed

his recent sightings, it’s possible for her to dig out my identity as Klein Moretti… Klein tore through a square filled with numerous giant arrows,

the opposite mountain and said in a seemingly normal

leaned to the side a little as she said, “I’m not telling

Klein was momentarily left at

Stars would be very honest in the dream world. He had never expected such a situation; of course, this was also a form of honesty, but

two seconds of silence, Klein

wished to use this method to inform someone that I’m worthy

exhaled and remained sitting there,

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