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Lord of the Mysteries · Chapter 676

Chapter 673: Onlooker (Bonus for 20,000 Monthly Tickets)

November 7, 2019 · 5 min read · 933 words

He glanced at the silent and suddenly felt a bit awkward.

Without saying anything else, he turned, jumped down from the boulder, and entered the black monastery through the half-open gate.

On the square surrounded by the dim tower and various buildings, a few remnants of battle fires still burned. Enormous arrows stuck into the ground, their fletching gently swaying in the wind.

was still digging holes and planting something, but what lay at his feet was no longer food, but a muddy mass of flesh and blood.

"What experiments do you plan to do with them?" Klein couldn't help asking as he passed.

Frank laughed excitedly: "So many! For example, a cow that can meet the meat demand of the entire ship with just one head. Each time you cut off a part, it grows back!"

...Why cows again? Klein was momentarily lost for words, and silently drew a crimson moon in his mind.

Passing by the navigating officer Otolov, who was sitting on the ground reading a book; , who was dead drunk and seemed inclined to strip; and , quietly hiding in the shadows of a corner, Klein walked all the way into the hall whose surfaces were covered in various murals.

had somehow manifested a rocking chair and was leisurely lying in it, admiring the paintings on the dome that exuded religious sanctity.

"Ah, finally we're leaving this damn sea, just two or three alternations between noon and night!" Seeing Gehrman Sparrow enter, the "strongest hunter" sighed sincerely. "As long as we get out of here smoothly, I won't have to worry about any remaining problems."

Klein originally wanted to tell him to shut up, but hearing that he seemed only to be talking about himself and not involving others, he couldn't be bothered and casually asked, "Are you from Intis?"

"Barely. My father is from Intis, my mother from Segar," Anderson replied, in a chatty mood.

Klein took a few steps forward and said, "So do you believe in the 'Eternal Sun', the '', or the ''?"

Anderson's expression suddenly became somewhat strange. "I originally believed in the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom', but their priests are too detestable. Just because I failed an exam, they ignored my moderately handsome face and looked at me like I was an idiot. Pfft! I'm just slightly unbalanced in my studies; my IQ is in no way low! I've always been excellent in art knowledge, painting fundamentals, and other fields! Hehe, before becoming a hunter, my dream was to be a painter. Of course, after coming to sea, I more or less believe a little in the ''."

Hearing Anderson's description, a joke suddenly popped into Klein's head—the priests of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" might say something like: "Failed the exam? This child is hopeless, bury him."

He was about to steer the topic to Anderson's hunter career—after all, in this dream world, besides the "Mysterious Queen," he was the only one Klein could communicate with normally—when suddenly a loud banging sound of a door being opened rang in his ears.

From deep within the mural hall, the sound of a door opening came booming!

Didn't Anderson just say as long as we leave here smoothly... Klein felt an inexplicable ache in his teeth and focused his gaze on the source of the sound.

He then saw a man in a short linen robe rush out from the depths of the mural hall at great speed, heading straight towards them.

This man had shiny black hair but a face full of wrinkles, seeming to have endured many hardships.

The "Black Saint" ! The good-aligned Leomaster! Klein recognized him, and then noticed a tall figure emerging from the depths of the mural hall.

This figure was clad in heavy, dark black full-body armor, with two deep red lights in the eye sockets.

He carried a huge straight sword and frantically pursued the Leomaster ahead.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

His metallic boots continuously hit the ground, producing crisp and rapid sounds.

The real Leomaster! The main personality of the "Black Saint"! Klein watched the two figures getting closer and instinctively sidestepped and quickly retreated.

He pressed himself against the wall of the mural hall, and then found that Anderson Hood had also leaped up from his rocking chair at some point and was pressing against the murals on the other side.

Noticing Gehrman Sparrow's gaze, Anderson grinned and returned a smile that said, "So you're just like me."

Who's like you? I'm not scared! If it weren't for you here, I would have taken out the "" and fought the "Black Saint" for eight hundred rounds! I've been thinking all along, if I helped the good-aligned Leomaster kill the main personality in the dream, would there be corresponding changes in the real world...

Hmm, outside are the crew of the "Future." If the main personality of Leomaster really goes mad, the "Mysterious Queen" will definitely intervene...

These two left their own dreams and came here—it shouldn't be a coincidence... Are they already very close in the real world? Or did someone guide the good-aligned Leomaster here, the "Mysterious Queen"? Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind.

The Leomaster in the short linen robe saw two people ahead and originally wanted to call for help, but in an instant, he found that both of them had dodged to the sides of the hall, as if they had seen nothing and wanted nothing to do with it.

End of chapter 676