With the pressure relieved, Klein casually pulled a chair over and placed it by the door, sitting opposite King of the Five Seas Nast with the entire hall separating them.

Although the Pirate King was more than 1.9 meters tall and was sitting on a black platform, allowing him to look down in a domineering manner, Klein didn’t play second fiddle in this encounter. He wore his tall top hat again.

After a brief silence, Nast, who had the official title of Earl of White Maple, said with a solemn tone, “Give me a reason why I should answer your question.”

Klein’s thin body casually leaned back as he said, “You will not need to hear the same request when you have something you need to trade with me in the future.”

The dark red light flickered in Nast’s black eyes as he said, “I basically know all the saints active in this world, but that doesn’t include you.”

Klein caressed the feathered mask on his face and laughed. Without answering, he asked in return, “Have you met Zaratul?”

“I’ve met ‘Him’ twice in Emperor Roselle’s palace. I’d also interacted with quite a number of Secret Order members,” Nast replied with a calm and direct but extremely domineering tone.

Quite a number of Secret Order members… You should introduce me to them when the opportunity arises… Klein couldn’t help but quip.

He then smiled and said, “I’ve also met Zaratul.”

Nast raised his hand to stroke his short black beard. His already tall figure seemed to burgeon, making the mood in the captain’s cabin even gloomier and repressed.

After a few seconds, he stared at Klein from above and said, “My impression of Emperor Roselle is very simple:

“No one is more suitable than ‘Him’ to be the Black Emperor.”

He didn’t explain what “Black Emperor” meant or pointed to, ignoring if the demigod opposite him understood or not.

Is that so… From this King of the Five Seas’s words, although the emperor’s diary implied that he made up his mind only in his later years to switch to the Black Emperor pathway and make preparations, he had long had such inclinations. He had unconsciously exhibited it and set up the situation ahead of time… Klein thought in enlightenment.

He believed that Nast’s impression of Emperor Roselle was limited to that. After all, they had only met a few times. Hence, he switched topics.

“In the emperor’s later years, did ‘He’ get you or your father to do something secret?”

Nast’s crown shook a little as he replied, “Someone had once asked me the same question.”

Klein laughed and asked with a bold guess, “Bernadette?”

“Yes.” Nast held the two sides of his black throne with his hands. “Back then, she was very young and immature to ask such a question. With Emperor Roselle’s level in his later years, compared to handing something secret to me and my father, what could be kept more secret than doing it ‘Himself?”

then… Klein sighed and said, “To people who are concerned about this, one wouldn’t abandon

to meet the King of the Five Seas

of light above the gray fog in the real world. Apart from confirming who the third transmigrator was,

in Nast’s eyes

relationship with Emperor

and said with a sigh, “We can be

they were in were neighbors with only a thin obstacle in between them. They had been hanging there

of the emperor’s diaries, Klein had long

by the door

you feel that

quite a while before saying, “I don’t know

and my father met ‘Him,’ ‘He’ would stand at a floor-to-ceiling window facing west. He

Klein seemed to mutter to himself as though seeking

island, and he recalled the Abyss that hid somewhere in

and said, “That was my

stood up and said, “I’m done with my questions. Please pardon me for my intrusion. “Your Lordship, I wonder if I can help you

was fulfilling his

find the Card of Blasphemy

him, but he immediately felt that an unknown demigod had little to do with the Black Emperor card. He said with a smile, “I’ll

from before aren’t worth a Card of Blasphemy. If I can obtain it, I’ll trade you for the information inside it. Of course, I might only provide clues to that

the armrest of his iron-black throne and said in a deadpan manner, “So be

took off his hat again, bowed, and

Bird Mustang and company’s

In just two or

into the dark storm, vanishing from the sights of the pirates of

Bird Mustang

possible for Beyonders to fail their advancement, the title of being a demigod remained attractive. As long as one successfully took the

sea eagle, allowing it to plunge into the sea to be fish

the passengers on board felt high-strung because the Black

fact, this should’ve happened a few minutes ago, but for some reason, the Black Emperor had ignored the liner and headed forward. Yet, the liner didn’t use this opportunity to escape, and it had instead circled around the Black

situation continued for a while before it finally ended, leaving

Emperor passed the liner and steered into the stormy night without

passengers and crew watched blankly and realized the reality of the situation only a few

Emperor was gone! It hadn’t

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