Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1248 A Thousand Years of Waiting

In the primitive forest outside Bayam City of the Rorsted Archipelago.

The leaders of the Resistance gathered in a mountain cave as they looked respectfully at the Sea God’s Blessed. He was wearing a black cloak, his brows were yellow, and his blue eyes were dark blue.

“Lord Danitz, this is an opportunity!” a bald man in a wheelchair with a green beard, Kalat, said in excitement.

His partner, Edmonton, whose face was colored with short red patterns, immediately said, “Lord Danitz, according to our intelligence officers, the situation in Bayam is chaotic. Be it the Church of the Lord of Storms or the governor-general’s office, everyone is feeling anxious because of the encirclement of Backlund by the Feysac military forces.”

Having said that, Edmonton looked at Kalat and got the person-in-charge of the corresponding field to give a more detailed description.

Kalat looked at the solemn-looking Lord Danitz and deliberated over his words.

“Internal cracks amongst them can already be seen. Some people wish to commandeer the forces of the colonies to support Backlund, while others wish to hold on to this place as the tinder for their resurgence.

“This difference in opinion has caused the military and the Beyonders of the Church of the Lord of Storms to be at a loss. There are flaws in every aspect.

“Lord Danitz, this is our chance. We can agree to the conditions of Feysac and the Feynapotter navy. We can cooperate with them to attack Bayam and take back our kingdom!”

It’s indeed an opportunity… But is this something I can decide? It’s not like I’m stupid! Danitz listened quietly to the leaders of the Resistance and muttered to himself.

Having grown up in Intis, this famous pirate, treasure hunter didn’t have any qualms about attacking the Loen colonies. He had zero hesitation or uncertainty about it.

Of course, he didn’t have a strong sense of belonging to the Intis Republic either. In fact, when he was occasionally a part-time pirate, he preferred targeting businessmen from Intis. This was because they often carried more valuable luxury items with them.

There was only one reason why Danitz didn’t agree on the spot to the request of the Resistance’s leaders. It was because he had become a Conspirer, so he knew very well what his position was.

A human mouthpiece!

A tool that was responsible for passing messages between Gehrman Sparrow and the leaders of the Resistance!

Gehrman is most likely Loenese. If I were to agree to it directly, I might not be able to see tomorrow’s sun… However, he acts like he doesn’t care about Loen at all… Dogsh*t! I can’t be fooled by such superficial appearances! Danitz cleared his throat and surveyed the area.

“This matter is of grave importance. Prepare a clean and serene altar immediately. I need to pray to God.”

In an organization that believed in the Sea God, such a request didn’t surprise the likes of Kalat, Edmonton, and the others. It even met their expectations. Hence, they immediately arranged for people to prepare for the sacrifice.

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long, or else they would’ve been annihilated

of the mottled table in front

a praying posture and said in a deep voice, “…Use the current situation to directly negotiate with the upper echelons of the Church of Storms and the governor-general’s office. Exert pressure on them… The goal is to force them to give in and accept the idea of self-governance by the people of

the Loenese will have most of their interests protected, allowing them to

…

the clean and tidy altar, Danitz, who received the feedback, straightened his

outside. He said with a solemn expression, “I have

precious. Unnecessary sacrifices

let’s try to use the present situation to

says to remember the hatred, but don’t let it blind your rationality.

powers of persuasion and his ability to fabricate explanations were increasing by leaps and bounds. Many a time, his thoughts

for the Loen colonial masters,

were blinded with bloodlust, the Blue Mountain Island where Bayam was located might be completely submerged by the sea and become a ruin. All the locals would end up being dragged to the grave

of stopping the situation from collapsing. However, how much power could they divert to

the Resistance didn’t trust them much. They believed that these fellows were no different from the Loenese. They were all bandits from

wheelchair, looked at the man in a black cloak on the altar and said, “Lord Danitz, we

for a moment before saying, “According to the intel, the one who has the final say in the Rorsted Archipelago is Sea King Jahn

and said, “That’s exactly what I

send someone to represent us and enter Bayam

his face. It was as though they were saying that the Blessed of Sea God, the Intis pirate who had a relatively extraordinary

as he looked at the crowd and quickly thought

danger. I know that some of you are filled with the spirit of sacrifice and want to make the necessary contributions. Uh, how

have no objections.” Kalat and company

looked at the card in his hand

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at the top of the spire, in the

cast his gaze at Derrick Berg, who appeared

“Are you ready?”

Derrick held the ghostly-blue Thunder God’s Roar, which was wrapped in lightning bolts,

and good to

act like a Beyonder from the Sun domain,

on his face, Colin Iliad immediately

“Are you ready?”

pair of light gray eyes, no longer wore the usual black robe with purple stripes.

nodded her head indiscernibly and said,

Knight, cast his gaze on