Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 971 Restraint

On the observation deck of the liner, the bugle was sounded. It tore through the obstacles put up by the wind and rain, awakening all the passengers on board.

Unable to dress up in time, they could only don a coat or their pajamas, rushing barefoot to the window to observe the situation outside.

Half of the passengers quickly saw a gigantic sailboat that didn’t adhere to common sense. They saw its three pitch-black sails and the blob of pale flickering yellow amidst the dark environment.

Together with the howling winds, spattering rain, and the moonless and starless night sky, many passengers felt as though the ship was approaching them from hell, bringing with it an inexplicable sense of horror and dominance.

After a brief pause and frenzy, a name surfaced in their minds: Black Emperor!

Anyone who had been out at sea for some time, or people who lived in port cities in the various colonies, more or less knew the existence of such a pirate ship!

“Sigh, may the Storm be with you and me.”

“May the Goddess watch over us!”

“Holy Lord of Storms!”

As the passengers subconsciously made prayers, they were filled with horror and helplessness.

These passengers knew very well that the owner of the Black Emperor had the highest bounty on the Five Seas. In a particular sense, he was the King of Pirates, and was a powerful figure who could remain alive despite the campaigns of the various fleets from different nations. He was definitely not someone the cannons and crew of a liner could resist.

This meant that they were about to fall into the hands of pirates!

Many women couldn’t help but imagine being raped by the pirates and being sold to unfamiliar lands. Some trembled while others collapsed to the ground. Some rummaged for daggers or revolvers; it was unknown if they wanted to resist, or if they were unwilling to face the worst outcome. Having failed to find weapons, some moved a clothes rack to their side.

The men didn’t react any better. Apart from a number of them drawing weapons in a bid to organize themselves to resist, the remaining froze in a daze or sought places to hide. Other cursed the darn liner and the King of the Five Seas.

Finally, the captain’s voice boomed into the ears of every passenger via the broadcasting equipment or something else.

“Silence! Don’t be afraid!

“The owner of the Black Emperor has his own code. He’s not like other pirates. His subordinates can only plunder for items and wealth, nothing else!

Such words were repeated a few times as the panicking passengers finally calmed down and no longer exhibited such horror.

Compared to the outcomes they had imagined, being able to live and not be raped was an excellent outcome.

a number of passengers were overwhelmed with sadness and

their loans, it was possible that their family would end up on the streets, relying on the workhouses for

hurriedly took action and hid their wealth in all kinds of hidden compartments, hoping to keep as much as they could from the pirates. After doing this, they held their weapons tight, prepared to fight the pirates to

beasts would fight back when

broadside according to their orders. They were prepared to jump onto

Horror Viscount Bird Mustang was holding a telescope as he observed the liner opposite him without much thought. He

an Intis-styled shirt with complicated patterns on his sleeves and collars. He donned a dark red

his vision blurred and he could no longer

regardless of the direction he aimed it at, there was nothing but stormy waves and red-headed sea eagles who enjoyed hunting fish

a huge liner

light in Bird Mustang’s eyes flickered as he failed

“Where’s the ship?”

did such a huge ship

“It was still around!”

also noticed something

and sail hybrid that got popular in recent decades… An illusion? Someone had hidden a liner with a large-scale illusion? An illusion at this scale has to have been done by a

Bird Mustang covered quite a sizable distance and arrived in front

the Five Seas Nast continued having himself addressed as an earl, as

before he established a pirates’ kingdom, becoming a duke,

a solemn voice sounded

“Circle around it.”

Bird Mustang didn’t ask why

course, he could

pirates, it was definitely not something a Low- or Mid-Sequence Beyonder could accomplish. The ship definitely had a demigod or a powerhouse wielding

ordinary liner was definitely an irrational act. Even if the Earl of White Maple Nast, as the King of the Five Seas, he wouldn’t do

didn’t wish to

the sailors to leave the broadside

heavy red-headed sea eagle suddenly flew out of its flock and headed for

confusion, the red-headed sea eagle looked down upon the deck and spoke

to meet the Earl

Mustang was taken aback for a second before he cast his eyes

solemn voice sounded again. Instead of directly answering the sea eagle,

down in the storm.

on the deck, it was no longer a red-headed sea eagle, but a man with a

slightly as though he

much he observed it, he was unable to discover anything abnormal about this exaggerated man. It was as though there wasn’t a red-headed

pupils dilated even more because he saw the figure’s

who appeared like he was an invitee at a banquet, was very thin. His side profile was about the