Lord of the Mysteries
Chapter 1157
Chapter 1157 Poise
Klein pressed down on the grayish-white wall and slowly sat up straight. He smiled and shook his head.
“Before I fill my stomach, my brain refuses to work.”
He was speaking the truth, and also a lie. This was because, before becoming a complete Mythical Creature, a saint would still be hungry and thirsty. But to a Sequence 3 demigod, not eating or drinking for half a month wasn’t a problem. As for a whole Mythical Creature, eating was only a hobby, not a necessity.
What he wanted to express was that, before he officially made attempts at escaping, he needed to be in optimal condition.
“The habit of a Magician,” Amon commented with a smile. “I’m not in charge of providing food, but you can think of a solution yourself.”
Looking at the lantern on the ground, Klein thought for a few seconds before reaching out his right hand into the air.
A not-so-tall coffee table immediately appeared in front of him. It was an item from the residence belonging to Dwayne Dantes.
Under the dim yellow light, Klein reached out once again to summon a beautifully packaged box from the Historical Void.
Inside the box was a set of cutlery, including a knife, fork, and cup.
The reason why he chose this item was because he couldn’t form a set of cutlery by individually summoning them. He could only maintain three images from the Historical Void at the same time.
After setting up the cutlery in a leisure manner, Klein politely turned his head to the side and nodded at the pointed hat-wearing Amon. Following that, he summoned a medium-well done steak covered in black pepper sauce.
It landed on the porcelain plate, emitting some steam. With him slicing the steak with the knife, he revealed the remaining edge of the pink protein.
Klein forked a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. He felt that the texture was real and the texture was succulent. It wasn’t fake at all as it really calmed the anxiety of his stomach.
“For fifteen minutes, not only will I not feel hungry, but I will also receive ‘real’ provisions.” After swallowing the piece of beef, Klein smiled and introduced it to Amon like a hospitable host, and not a pitiful Beyonder who had been kidnapped.
Amon pressed against the crystal monocle and nodded with a smile.
“I’ve tried it. It’s not bad.
“Your ability to adapt is really quick. Are you really not considering being my Blessed?”
After cutting another chunk of beef, Klein forked it up and replied as though he was chatting with a friend:
“Kill me.”
At that moment, the relative frequent lightning and endless darkness ruled the land. Wherever the light from the surroundings couldn’t shine on, eyes were staring at the area with zero emotion. The twisted, dark-red grass gently swayed in the occasional breeze.
In the half-collapsed building, the dim yellow light painted the artistic coffee table and the exquisite cutlery with warm colors. The aroma of the steak wafted in the air, not showing any contrast with the outside world that was continuously connected to it.
a sumptuous meal in
small glass of iced wine from Maygur Manor and
stew with peas, baked potato skins, and all sorts of grape wines
eaten had already been maintained for a long period of time. It had vanished
food were replenished. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have
pulling out a cup from
spoon to scoop the ice-cream into his mouth, feeling it melt
as he summoned another ball of ice-cream from the Historical Void. As such, he ate five different
for the sixth time, Amon, who was sitting on his side, suddenly
had an
“Is this your preparation?”
froze in midair. His
them, where the lanterns couldn’t shine, strange
go, hoping that one of them would be lucky enough to avoid Amon’s
behind the coffee table, a figure wearing a black coat
like glass that had been smashed to
the Historical Void, just in case it affected Klein’s
somewhere, reached out to grab at
were
of Bizarro Sorcerers, the
the chances of success of each marionette summoning was
projection of Reinette Tinekerr who had recovered to “Her” peak state in the Tudor Ruins. Due to the contract and
“His” spot. “His” monocle emitted a faint glow
retracted, none of his hundred marionettes succeeded. He didn’t drag Reinette Tinekerr out of the
that moment, Amon raised “His” right hand and also grabbed ahead
huge cloth doll that
Ancient Bane Reinette Tinekerr!
historical image that was summoned by
immediately reflected the figures of Klein’s
were either disguised with Klein’s appearance or in the state of a monster, emitted a faint glow, turning into homed mountain goats, white rabbits, and other different
Transformation Curse!
up from the animal hide lantern. He looked at the various animals that might be considered his
stroll after a meal effectively improves one’s
anything about his attempt to escape, as if nothing had
“His” relaxed posture and
of books written by humans. There are indeed such opinions among
said, “He” raised “His” hand and pointed
“This is your messenger?”
was something that could be easily confirmed, so Klein didn’t
sized up Reinette Tinekerr’s projection and shook his head with a
About Lord of the Mysteries - Chapter 1157
Lord of the Mysteries is the best current series of the author Cuttlefish That Loves Diving. With the below Chapter 1157 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1157 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com