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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still any longer… They were also supported by countries like Feysac, Intis, and Feynapotter to survive this long, or else they would’ve been annihilated by Loen and the three Churches… I even got them to extract quite

table in front of him. After pondering for a

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

that the Loenese will have most of their interests

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altar, Danitz,

the leaders waiting outside. He said with a

is precious. Unnecessary sacrifices for the sake of war should

afraid of having one. In short, let’s try to use the present situation to negotiate with Loen with our forces, forcing them

the hatred, but don’t let it blind your rationality. The people around you and a beautiful future are the most important

to fabricate explanations were increasing by leaps and

had a deep hatred for the Loen colonial masters, but the words of the Sea

the war developed to the point where both parties were blinded with bloodlust, the Blue Mountain Island where Bayam was located might be completely submerged by the sea and become a

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

these fellows were no different from the Loenese.

Kalat, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the man in a black cloak on the altar

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

“That’s exactly what I

to send someone to represent us

was about to ask who was willing to go, he suddenly noticed that the gazes of Kalat, Edmonton, and the others were all on his

silently as he looked at the crowd

this is an honor, and it also contains extreme danger. I know that some of you are filled with the spirit of sacrifice and want to make the necessary contributions. Uh, how about this, let’s draw lots to decide. This

and company didn’t

looked at the card in his hand

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top of the spire, in the Chief’s

Berg, who appeared less physically developed when placed

“Are you ready?”

hand, Derrick held the ghostly-blue Thunder God’s Roar, which was

good

Beyonder from the Sun

his face, Colin Iliad

“Are you ready?”

longer wore the usual black robe with purple stripes. Instead, she

nodded her head

who had become a Silver Knight, cast his gaze on the others in the room and asked if they were