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.

screen shattered in turn as Klein opened his eyes. He realized that he couldn’t interpret Vice Admiral Iceberg’s actual location from his divination’s

snowstorm, there aren’t any features…

She wasn’t

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

the gray fog and, via a series of procedures, brought the pearl earring back

and the present location of the Golden Dream, Klein selected an uninhabited island that fishermen used to seek shelter from storms. In the letter,

letter, he blew his harmonica and once again saw

over the reply letter, Klein coughed

heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s hand nodded

as…” “He’s not

Miss Messenger remained floating there without any signs of leaving, he said with his

Tinekerr’s figure quickly

and dealing with the scene, he carried his suitcase which he had finished packing and walked out of the room. He then knocked on Anderson

somewhere else first before heading to Bayam,” he calmly told the Strongest Hunter of his decision. “You can

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

knowing better,

around and walked to the staircase. Anderson hurriedly carried his newly bought suitcase

took a carriage to leave the port city. Then, he

at the waves crashing into the cliff below, Anderson looked

“This is our destination?”

ignored his question. He took out a charm made of

while the other half was used to augment Anderson. The remaining one

deep-sea membrane…” Anderson identified the additional

there was a loud splash beneath the cliff. A

Its mouth was open,

cliff and jumped straight down. With the charm’s powers, he gently landed in

before he jumped

its mouth, turning the interior

and began

lightning as he saw through the darkness. He found a tooth to lean against as he

protection from deep-sea membrane, he

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

praying to myself, then using the Sea God Scepter to pull a suitable undersea creature from nearby… Klein didn’t reply Anderson’s

a cigar case and matchstick from his pocket. “Can I smoke in

Klein didn’t open his

dryly before putting away

it will

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