Lord of the Mysteries

There’s no need for you to tell me. I’ve more or less confirmed it moments ago… Upon hearing Anderson Hood, Klein wore a calm expression as he mumbled inwardly.

Back when he encountered Reinette Tinekerr in the spirit world where he saw her massive true form and gothic-styled castle, Klein already believed that she wasn’t someone to be messed with. And with Miss Messenger almost killing the Strongest Hunter with such ease, it made him believe without a doubt that she was a demigod, a Sequence 4 at the very least!

A demigod is willing to help me deliver letters for a gold coin per trip? It’s obvious that things aren’t that simple. Miss Messenger must have her motives; of course, I can’t disregard how I’m always encountering all sorts of strange matters. It might’ve piqued her interest, and she doesn’t mind being a messenger since she happens to be free…

Similar situations include Arrodes’s fawning and Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin’s friendliness… Regardless, I should be wary and not fully trust her… Before having a chance to discuss similar matters, I shouldn’t consider blowing the harmonica whenever I encounter danger. Who knows if Miss Messenger will just directly rip me to shreds… Klein instantly had many thoughts go through his mind while he continued wearing a stoic expression. Faced with the alarmed Anderson, all he did was slightly nod his head.

“It’s none of your business.”

… This guy is really mysterious! A spirit world creature at the demigod level is his messenger! Besides, he casually knows a demigod that’s good at improving a person’s luck… It’s no wonder he’s so calm and composed after offending the King of Immortality… It’s no wonder the King of Immortality didn’t dare to seek revenge or even appear! Anderson suddenly came to a realization as he couldn’t help but carefully size up Gehrman Sparrow.

“Oh?” Klein emotionlessly swept his gaze at the Strongest Hunter.

Anderson hurriedly retracted his gaze as he chuckled dryly.

“I realized that you’re very suitable to being the main lead of a figure painting, the kind that has a dark, gloomy background. This really accentuates your bearing.

“How about it. Do you want to consider it? I can help you draw a portrait. Believe me, I’m a master at this!”

Klein couldn’t be bothered to listen to his nonsense. He lifted his golden pocket watch and opened it.

“Return to your room. I’ll come for you in five minutes.”

“Alright,” Anderson replied with a beaming smile.

After the Strongest Hunter left, Klein took out Azik’s copper whistle and Will Auceptin’s paper crane before entering the bathroom where he set up a ritual.

After placing Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina’s pearl earring above the gray fog, Klein sat at the end of the long bronze table. There, he conjured a pen and paper and wrote a simple divination statement: “Edwina Edwards’s location.”

Holding the paper and earring, Klein leaned back into the chair and recited the divination statement as he entered a dream with Cogitation.

First, a gray world occupied his vision. Following that, plains blanketed in ice and snow were reflected in his eyes.

The howling snowstorm enveloped everything as the area was covered with thick fog. It didn’t appear like a real frontier.

Klein quickly saw Edwina’s figure. Her long brown was tied up simply at the back as the rest of it fluttered wildly in the snowstorm.

Dressed in dark-colored trousers and a white waist-fitting shirt with complicated flowery patterns along the collar and sleeves, she gave off the feeling as though she was frail in such an environment.

Edwina’s feet, which were clad in leather boots, kept moving across the snow, leaving behind a series of clear footprints, but they were quickly wiped away by the violent snowstorm.

Klein opened his eyes. He realized that he couldn’t

to confirm. Apart from the snowstorm, there aren’t any features…

he confirmed another matter—Edwina Edwards had really vanished. She wasn’t in the Golden Dream, but it could

cautiously performed some divination on this matter and received the result that there weren’t

mysterious space above the gray fog and, via a series of procedures,

present location of the Golden Dream, Klein selected an uninhabited island that fishermen used to seek shelter from storms. In the letter, he got Danitz and company to steer their ship

folding the letter, he blew his harmonica and once again saw Miss Messenger

the reply letter, Klein coughed slightly and said, “Can you confirm

the heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s

long as…” “He’s not

Messenger remained floating there without any signs of leaving, he said with his eyes looking to the side, “The gold coin will be paid by

figure quickly

exhaled. After some precise preparations and dealing with the scene, he carried his suitcase which he had finished packing and walked out of the room. He

first before heading to Bayam,” he calmly told the Strongest Hunter of

smile and said, “I can feel my adventurer’s blood burning in me. I’m very curious as to what matter

better, but to my surprise,

Klein coldly turned around and walked to the staircase. Anderson hurriedly

city. Then, he walked to the periphery of an uninhabited cliff on

the waves crashing into the cliff below, Anderson

“This is our destination?”

He took out a charm made

into two—half of it for himself, while the other half was used

breathing, deep-sea membrane…” Anderson identified the additional supernatural effects applied

the cliff. A massive creature that resembled a whale surfaced from

Its mouth was open, revealing its white teeth

the edge of the cliff and jumped straight down. With

he jumped down in excitement,

massive undersea creature closed its mouth, turning the interior

itself and began swimming for its

a flash of lightning as he saw through the darkness.

the protection from deep-sea membrane, he wasn’t afraid that his clothes would

asked curiously, “How did you come up with this? How are you

myself, then using the Sea God Scepter to pull a suitable undersea creature from nearby… Klein

out a cigar case and matchstick from his pocket. “Can

didn’t open

putting away the cigar and

don’t think it will like the

sea, this massive creature swam quickly, efficiently drawing out the oxygen in the water