Lord of the Mysteries

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?

and not the language itself. Although the difference in meaning isn’t great, it’s enough to prove that our identity

got herself involved in complicated matters. While getting someone to fake an identity for me, it’s

Queen Mystic hasn’t equated Sherlock Moriarty to Gehrman Sparrow. Yes, if she had already known about this, as I had previously imagined, a better form of address would be Mr. Black Emperor Sherlock Moriarty. This would’ve dealt my mental defenses a blow that was several times stronger than

she gather

Black Emperor card. Hence, the specter-like Hero 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, suddenly appeared in the Rorsted Archipelago. According to the law of Beyonder characteristics convergence, she guessed that Hero

his identical trajectory with Hero Bandit Black Emperor’s actions, she

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 to enter the waters around the Rorsted Archipelago, or perhaps Bayam happens to have the High-Sequence Beyonder ingredients of the Black Emperor pathway that attracted him… There’s no way

abides by the principle of being wrong rather than feel sorry in regards to important clues. Heh, that’s a good habit,

Sparrow becoming more prominent in the Rorsted Archipelago waters and the City of Generosity Bayam, she matched the timing after

I can make the identity of Gehrman Sparrow vanish! Klein ran through everything and felt that

had another thought

ship. She had done it in an ostentatious manner, as though she was afraid that it wasn’t

providing a certain level of clues. Later, Queen Mystic came and learned that it was Gehrman Sparrow. After figuring out the trajectory of my activity 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. He then headed straight for Cattleya, who was outside the black cloister. He planned on

Queen Mystic clearly only knew that Gehrman Sparrow was equivalent to

Emperor card that night to Detective Sherlock Moriarty who was nearby, that

long 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

dairy is completely understandable and acceptable. It’s within the realms of an

expected that there’s a

Klein also felt that the help from the gray fog and his caution had played a significant role. If he hadn’t noticed that he had been observed by someone ahead of time while instinctively abiding by his will, he might’ve

Azik. From his recent sightings, it’s possible for her to dig out my identity as Klein Moretti… Klein tore through a

magnificent buildings on the opposite mountain and said in a seemingly

side a little as she said, “I’m not

Klein was momentarily

honest in the dream world. He had never expected such a situation; of course, this was also a form of honesty, but it was an honest

two seconds of silence, Klein

method to

sitting