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.

…

had a blanket over him

the lands, and the scenery

period of time, Klein suddenly

Knell on him, he had drank

yawned. He walked out of the

his hand and left the washroom. When he entered the

and by its eyes were eyeshadow and blush. At a glance, it looked like a shadow or ghost that had floated out of a

recognized her as he immediately reacted as though he

and looked up at Dwayne Dantès’s face. She paused her gaze in between his eyes as she curled her mouth into

a friend of mine,

he said with a smile, “Ma’am, if our genders were

eyes didn’t move away as she

swapping. A difference in genders doesn’t change the definition of such

were any other time, I really would be trying to trick you into a bed if I had said something like that, even tricking you all the

I came

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 take the lead in this conversation… Klein’s mind stirred as he directly asked in a half-joking manner, “Ma’am, do

was taken aback for a second before she pricked her brows, lowered

something

to take the initiative when facing a woman, proficient at creating a suggestive atmosphere, perhaps if that were the case, we might

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 even forgot my birthday. Whenever

Daly’s head with a gloomy

said

with a smile in no way different than

talking about

out a soft

I can tell that you aren’t just a woman who can only

Daly scoffed.

“Guess.”

Following that, she nodded.

saying that I’ve been harassing

were. The corners of Klein’s mouth curled

of the extensive lounge, Daly, whose

as her eyes reflected the black-haired, green-eyed

with a suppressed voice, “He has plenty

Daly chuckled and nodded.

“I know.”

past Leonard

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