Lord of the Mysteries

1123 After the Expedition

Above the gray fog, when he saw that the City of Silver’s exploration team had begun embarking on their way back as the Giant King’s palace remained unchanged, Klein heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair, exhausted.

After two hours of observation, his spirituality was nearing its limits. At most, he could hold out for another fifteen minutes.

Regardless, the things obtained from this expedition completely exceeded my imagination. It’s only right to give the Silver Knight potion formula to the City of Silver. As he rubbed his forehead, his thoughts began to wander. Being aware of these ancient secrets is very helpful to my digestion after my advancement. The problem now is that my Bizarro Sorcerer potion hasn’t been fully digested…

From the feedback I’ve been getting over this period of time, it can be seen that all sorts of strange tales are indeed useful. When Miss Magician completes the script and publishes it, it just needs some time to build up some momentum before it’s done.

However, she started writing a few days ago. I don’t know when she will finish her manuscript…

Why can’t she just write a few more hours every day?

When I went to pick her up this time, I should urge her…

With this in mind, Klein suddenly recalled something. He hadn’t given Anderson a reward for finding Vice Admiral Ailment.

I’ll wait until he helps Danitz become a Conspirer. Anyway, this was also part of the agreement… The advancement ritual of an Iron-blooded Knight isn’t difficult, but it’s not simple either. Especially for a Hunter, it’s even more troublesome… It requires a Hunter who is adept at provocation and enjoys coming up with ploys to build a team of at least thirty people, and also nurture a deep sense of friendship amongst them while making them strong. When they act almost as one, they’ll set up the ritual… The greater the strength and camaraderie amongst the team, the better the effects of the ritual…

Seeing that the City of Silver’s expedition team was returning in an orderly manner without encountering any accidents, he finally felt at ease. He left the world above the gray fog and threw himself into bed, falling into a dream.

After some rest at the Afternoon Town camp, Derrick Berg finally recovered and his face was no longer as pale.

He had just eaten bread made from Black-Faced Grass powder when a figure grew out from the shadows outside and said in a low voice, “Derrick, the Chief is looking for you.”

“Yes.” Derrick subconsciously stood up. “Thank you.”

He was originally prepared to find the Chief and hand over the Silver Knight potion formula.

After watching the messenger retreat into the shadows, he walked out of the room and arrived at the clearing where the bonfire was illuminated.

At a glance, Derrick saw many members who hadn’t participated in the expedition gathered in groups of two or three. They were excitedly discussing something.

They already knew that one could see the sea from the Giant King’s Court. They knew that it wasn’t too far from the coast, and as long as they found the correct path, they would arrive there in no time.

This was an important step for the City of Silver to save themselves after discovering the outsider, Jack.

The residents of the City of Silver, who mainly had the power of Dawn, finally saw the light of dawn.

and persistence

World Gehrman Sparrow, he knew very well that the waters in the ruins of the battle of gods weren’t that simple. To head to the other side of the sea would probably be extremely

Angel Sasrir, who was sleeping in the Giant King’s palace and blocking the vital path outside, was a

that Mr. Fool will bless me. Yes, for that boy to appear in the temple ruins, it means that there are other paths that can bypass the Giant King’s palace and reach

a person sitting silently in the shadow

in his twenties, and he was much taller than Derrick. He held a pale gold bracelet with three small bells

was no stranger to this man. He knew that he was the husband of Antiona, Dolores, a

have a partner at the age of eighteen, they would be arranged to have one. It was the same for widows and widowers after

necessary measure to ensure the necessary population level for the City of Silver’s continuation. It seemed like it was against human rights, but for the continuation of the entire city in the dark lands, it could only be done this way. Furthermore, this could ensure that everyone had a certain number of close relatives, preventing the possibility of

for Dolores and Antiona, they were neighbors who lived on the same street. They had known each other since they were young and had a good impression of each other. In the end, they started

Colin Iliad had deliberately left

that there was nothing wrong with the Chiefs arrangement, and on the other hand, he felt a strong sense of sorrow because of the way Dolores acted. It was as if he had returned to the state when he had to personally

end of the expedition, it only took half a day’s time. However, to Dolores, it meant everything had

continued forward, subconsciously taking a few heavy steps.

husband, but he died in an expedition. This was very common to begin with and wasn’t worth discussing. However, other than Lovia, the team that explored the ruins of the temple had all gone “mad.” After they were

that expedition, Elder Lovia had eaten her

winds were rather cold. Derrick shivered and turned his attention back to

and arrived at his destination. He raised his hand and knocked on

Colin

entered. He saw the chief wearing a linen

didn’t stop. He raised

your thoughts on this

for asking this? Having been influenced by Alger, Derrick subconsciously

answer frankly, “There might be other paths to the seaside. The palace of the Giant King should be very important, but that’s too dangerous. We

Angels and other existences who call themselves deities secretly plotted together because… because they wanted

‘Their’ success caused this land to

never directly heard of such an inference, it wasn’t difficult to come up with a similar conclusion based on the various secrets he had learned

that should

fell silent. Even his act of wiping his

a few seconds, he put down the items in his hand and took

are still active on the

a moment of silence, Derrick

“But not too much.”

Iliad nodded, indicating that he

the incomplete formula of the Silver Knight potion,

knew that his lie sounded overly fake. It could be seen through right away because