Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 896

To buy a dictionary late at night, in a city that’s somewhat chaotic. Furthermore, I obviously look like someone from Intis. That really is rather dangerous… No, I can’t keep wearing this glove… Danitz was stunned for a few seconds before he raised his hand and attempted to take off his boxing glove.

When he was halfway done, he suddenly paused and sized up Anderson. When he saw him wearing a black glove on his left hand, he did a hollow chuckle and wore his glove again.

“I believe that in the Southern Continent, a place like this requires strength,” Danitz added with a faint smile.

Anderson’s expression remained the same as he continued stroking his chin.

“Then, what do you plan on doing?”

Danitz pointed at the staircase and said, “I plan on finding the hotel’s boss and borrow his dictionary. I believe he will be teaching his children Dutanese.”

“That’s an idea worth pursuing. But even with a dictionary, you won’t be able to master it anytime soon. Even if you grasp a few terms, it will still be rather difficult. After all, the language here is a completely different system from the Northern Continent,” Anderson said with a tsk. “Why don’t I suggest a solution for you. Your captain has likely taught you some ritualistic magic in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom domain, right?”

“Yes,” Danitz replied with a nod without a second thought.

Anderson clapped his hands and said,

Danitz shook his head without hesitation.

“I believe in the Lord of Storms, and not the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. The reason why some of the ritualistic magic cast in the past had received a reply was because of Captain.”

Upon saying that, he shot Anderson a glance.

“Weren’t you born in Segar, growing up in Lenburg, being classmates with Captain?

“Then you should also be a believer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Wouldn’t it be more effective if you held the ritual?”

Anderson shook his head and laughed.

“Despite being believers all the same, those who can actually receive a reply are in the extreme minority.”

Seemingly in thought, he said, “The best method is to find a priest or bishop from the Church of Knowledge. Get them to make some charms, uh—I recall that there are a few pilgrims from Lenburg here in Behrens Harbor. Why don’t we visit them tomorrow…”

Danitz was just about to say “yes” when he suddenly revealed a look of suspicion.

“I have this nagging feeling that you are up to something…”

Anderson’s expression immediately froze.

…

Klein had his seatbelt buckled and had a blanket over him as he leaned against his seat,

the lands, and the scenery swept across slowly despite moving at a high speed. Everything appeared peaceful and

period of time, Klein suddenly jolted awake as

Knell on him, he had drank plenty of water. His bladder had woken him

away his blanket and unbuckling his seatbelt, Klein covered his mouth and yawned. He walked out of the lounge and headed for the washroom at the corner of

relieving himself, he washed his hand and left the washroom. When he entered

was wearing a black robe, and by its eyes were eyeshadow and blush. At a glance, it looked

obviously recognized her as he immediately reacted as

walked a few steps forward and looked up at Dwayne Dantès’s face. She paused her

resembles a friend

if our genders were

move

need for any swapping. A difference in genders

this were any other time, I really would be trying to trick you into a bed if I

no such thoughts at the moment. I came over because yours eyes really

I can’t let her lead the conversation; otherwise, she might realize that Dwayne Dantès isn’t the casanova that has a wide preference or a romance expert. Instead, he’s nothing but an inexperienced man in front of charming women… I have to

aback for a second before she pricked her brows, lowered her head, and

not something

you, being willing to take the initiative when facing a woman, proficient at creating a suggestive atmosphere,

off was matters regarding work or his experiences. Any hints given to him or any joke that went overboard just made him appear uncomfortable. He often found excuses to leave. He looked old, and he didn’t look after his hair. He also had a bad memory. He

looked at Daly’s head with a gloomy gaze as

said

up, speaking with a smile in no way different than

you would enjoy talking about

let out a soft

turn those thoughts into action? I can tell that you aren’t just a woman

Daly scoffed.

“Guess.”

Following that, she nodded.

not saying that I’ve been

Red Gloves were. The corners of Klein’s mouth curled up

came to the entrance of the extensive lounge, Daly, whose

her eyes reflected the black-haired,

said with a suppressed voice, “He has

Daly chuckled and nodded.

“I know.”

said that, she briskly walked past Leonard Mitchell and walked into the

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