Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 672

Chapter 672: Bystander

Upon glancing at the silent Cattleya, Klein suddenly felt a little awkward.

He didn’t speak again as he turned and jumped off the boulder. He walked into the black cloister through the half-opened door.

In the square surrounded by a gloomy tower and the buildings, there were remnant fires from a war. Gigantic arrows were embedded in the ground, with the end of their shafts softly wobbling from the wind.

Frank Lee was still digging and planting something, but there wasn’t food by his feet anymore, but a pool of flesh and blood.

“What experiments do you plan on performing on them?” Klein, who walked past, couldn’t help but ask.

Frank smiled in excitement.

“Plenty!

“For example, all I need is one ox that can satisfy the meat requirements of an entire ship. Every time a piece of meat is sliced off, it will regrow new flesh again!”

… Why is it oxen again? Klein was momentarily unable to provide a response. All he could do was silently draw the crimson moon inwardly.

Along the way, he encountered Navigator Ottolov, who was reading on the ground; Nina, who was almost taking off her clothes due to her inebriation; Heath Doyle, who was hiding silently in the shadows of a corner, before arriving at the hall filled with murals.

At some point in time, Anderson Hood had conjured a reclining chair and was leisurely lying on it, observing the extremely religious and holy murals on the dome.

“Sigh, we’re finally about to leave these cursed waters. It will just be another two noons and nights!” Seeing Gehrman Sparrow enter, the Strongest Hunter sighed from the bottom of his heart. “As long as we successfully leave this area, then I’ll no longer need to worry about any remnant problems.”

Klein originally wished to ask him to shut up, but since he was talking about himself and no one else, he couldn’t be bothered. He asked in passing, “Are you from Intis?”

“Barely. My father is from Intis, and my mother is from Segar,” Anderson answered, with the full intention of having a chat.

Klein continued taking a few steps forward.

“Then, do you believe in the Eternal Blazing Sun, God of Steam and Machinery, or the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?”

Anderson’s expression suddenly turned a little odd.

“My faith was originally in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, but their priests are too despicable. Just because I failed my examinations, they ignored my ordinarily handsome face and treated me as a ret*rd. Pui! I’m just better at other topics. My intelligence is in no way lacking! My eye for aesthetics and my basic foundation in drawing has always been excellent! Heh heh, before becoming a hunter, my dream was to be an artist.

after coming to the sea, my faith is more or less

hearing Anderson’s description, Klein suddenly thought of a joke*—a priest from the God of Knowledge and Wisdom might make such a statement: “He failed his

to lead the conversation into Anderson’s life as a hunter, as he was the only person apart from Queen Mystic who could communicate with him

depths of the hall of murals,

waters… Klein felt an inexplicable urge to facepalm himself as he focused his gaze on

that, he saw a man in a short linen robe running out from the

he had wrinkles on

Leomaster’s good side! Klein recognized the man, and he immediately discovered a tall

dressed in thick and heavy black full-body

a huge sword as

Clang! Clang! Clang!

the ground repeatedly, releasing clear and

of the Saint of Darkness! Klein saw the two approaching figures as he instinctively turned

to the hall’s wall before realizing that Anderson Hood had leaped up from his reclining

returning a smile that meant

as you? This isn’t cowardice. If you weren’t around, I would’ve taken out the Sea God Scepter and fought the Saint of Darkness! I’ve always been

outside. If Leomaster’s main

here… Both parties are already very close in the real world? Perhaps someone had directed the good Leomaster over. Queen Mystic? Many thoughts flashed

ahead. He had wanted to cry for help, but in the blink of an eye, he discovered that

“…”

desperately ran as he rushed out the

pursuit, completely ignoring Klein and Anderson who were

some theories in mind, didn’t hesitate

“…”

hand and grabbed at thin air, failing to stop Gehrman Sparrow in

moment ago. Why did he suddenly go mad? He discovered something? What a strange person…” Anderson looked at

boulder to escape his evil counterpart. Then, he took the opportunity and faced the

are omnipotent and

making another circle, the good Leomaster

the source of everything great. You are the Beginning and the

god of gods. You are the ruler of the

the sea of clouds that separated the two mountains suddenly stirred before slowly splitting apart and

Giant King’s Court on the opposite side suddenly sucked up the frozen dusk that was extremely

happened

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