The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 377

Putting down his dark red pen, Klein took out a piece of paper with a divination statement and leaned back in his chair.

Her lips moved as she whispered, "Capim's dinner time today," over and over again.

Klein's voice echoed over the empty gray mist as his eyes quickly darkened, and his eyelids drooped.

In a fragmented dream scene, he saw a spacious and elegant dining room where there were gold-plated porcelain tableware, caviar, grilled chicken, lamb soup, fried rib steak, and a, Fish Bone Dragon fry, thick cream soup, and so on.

The food is placed in a certain order according to special requests in front of some visitors. Among them were the somewhat fat Capim; the white-hooded middle-aged man, Harras; the thin-clad Katy; and Parker, whose face was somewhat unintimidating due to his old age.

Looking out from the end of the dining table, he could see a window decorated with beautiful decorations. Outside the window, thin clouds, and a red moon were faintly visible in the air.

Klein opened his eyes and marked the location of the moon in his dream. Using his knowledge in astronomy, he quickly calculated the corresponding time.

It looks like this is from 7:30 to 7:45 p.m..In light of some of those scenes, Capim and the others had already consumed more than half of their meals, so I could rewind by another 15 minutes. Thus, 7:30 is the best choice.Klein murmured inwardly to himself as he interpreted the revelation of his dream prophecy.

Eating at half-time is not a rare occurrence. It is even considered mainstream in the Loen Kingdom and even the Northern Continent because many middle class — people either because of their personal situation or because of the low rent — live in the suburbs and have to leave work by taking steam short distances. By the time they get home, it's usually after seven in the evening, so usually people have dinner between 7:30 and 8:00.

Klein had the same experience in Tingen City, but it was because he did not have a maid and housewife. As soon as the three brothers returned home, they still needed to keep busy for quite a while before being able to enjoy a hot meal. Not because they live far away from work.

This is why civilians and the poor often eat dinner between 7:30 and 8:00.

When lunch and dinner were separated by a considerable amount of time, afternoon tea, which was supposed to belong to the upper class, became popular among the middle class and civilians.

As he finished his interpretation, Klein recalled the revelation he had just received. Klein became very aware of a problem: Where are Capim's wives and children?

They did not appear in the dining room.Did Capim strongly believe in the Lord of Storms, so that his wife and children should eat in the activity room? Or is there another reason? Or is it possible that he is unmarried and has no children? He was already a middle-aged man. Klein tried to guess the situation, but he failed to receive an effective revelation, so he gave up.

7:30am. He repeated the time once more before returning to the real world.

…

At night, even at home, Capim wearing a formal bow tie narrowed his eyes and looked at his subordinates before him. He asked in a soft but cold voice, "Fabian is dead?"

"Yes the boss." Although he had worked with Capim for many years, his subordinates still felt fear and horror.

"Odysseus, call me sir. Signore. In a few years, you should call me Mr. Capim." Capim loosened his bow tie and casually held the thick cigar. "When did Fabian die? How did he die?"

"This afternoon, I sent him to the East Borough to do something. He ended up in a conflict with Zmanger's gang and was stabbed in the neck.." Odysseus explained in a trembling voice.

Capim, who was grilling the cigars, said in a calm tone, "Fabian is really stupid.

"But is Zmanger's gang stupid for not knowing that he's my subordinate?"

"Master, as you know, the highlanders often joined the Zmanger gang when they arrived in the East Borough, and they were savage and reckless, and they didn't care who it was," Odysseus explained quickly.

Capim grunting.

"Have they forgotten that this is not a plateau? Or did they forget who I was?

"Odysseus, I want the dead body of gang leader Zmanger from the block. Can you do it? If you can't, I'll drown your wife, your son, and you into the Tussock River."

"Master, no problem!" Odysseus immediately raised his voice.

He immediately asked in a low voice, "Who can I mobilize?"

Capim was about to answer when the door suddenly opened and the middle-aged man with a white wig, Harras, entered.

He looked at Odysseus coldly before turning his gaze to Capim.

"Heard one of your subordinates was in conflict with a gang in the East Borough and ended up dying?"

"Yes, Mr. Harras." Capim standing, cigar in hand.

Harras looked Capim in the eye and said, "You want revenge on them?"

Capim's forehead suddenly dripped with sweat droplets.

"No, not at all. Mr. Harras, you misunderstood."

Harras nodded small. "You must remember that during this critical time, we must try our best not to cause trouble unless necessary."

He paused for a moment and observed Capim's reaction.

"you're not the only human trafficker in Backlund. We can support you, but we can also do it for others.

"The reason why I chose you is because you are quite cruel and shameless. However, you are very careful. It's not because you're the greatest human trafficker."

From the side, Odysseus listened to the conversation of the two. He wished that he was just a lump of air. That way, he doesn't need to see how low his boss is, Capim.

Without the slightest hint of anger on his face, Capim smiled and said, "Mr Harras, my main concern is that Fabian's death is not simple. This might interfere with your plans."

"No, there's nothing wrong with his death" Harras said in an agreeable tone. "I didn't get any feedback."

"Isn't it .." Capim acted enlightened. "Then I'm relieved."

He looked at Odysseus and motioned for him to leave. He then lowered his voice and said, "Mr Harras, this time, there's the kind of item you like from this batch."

Harras nodded slowly.

"Send him to my room tonight."

"Yes, Mr. Harras!" Capim said with a big smile.

After Harras left, his face turned grim. He took a deep breath and whispered, "i hope you can keep your promise this time .. I don't want to get involved in such a thing anymore!"

He vividly remembered that year during the Harvest— Festival someone came to him, hoping to get a group of innocent girls.

Since that day, his life trajectory has undergone tremendous changes. He has taken one-fifth of the market share of the unlawful slave trade.

He quickly became one of the somewhat famous Backlund tycoons, introducing himself to several important figures and dragging them into the abyss of depravity.

At this point, he was eager to cover up his past sins. He wanted to let "Capim" undergo catharsis, allowing him to become a true member of the upper class. However, for the time being, he was unable to do so.

Glancing at the cigar in her hand, she took a framed photo of herself with a beautiful woman and two children.

Rubbing the surface of the picture frame with his thumb, Capim narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself, After this deal, you should be able to return …

At dinner, Capim walks out of his study, a warm smile plastered on his face again.

"Ma'am Katy, there's your favorite caviar and roasted chicken specially prepared for you tonight" he told the woman in thin clothes.

Katy touched the old scar on her face and nodded without saying anything.

Capim knew that he was quiet and fierce, so he did not continue. He watched her as she took her seat.

Then Harras, wearing a white wig, entered the dining room, nodding slightly to each of the visitors.

The old Parker sipped the wine before eating, smiling as he gestured for Capim to sit down.

White napkins are laid out, and food is served one at a time. Capim raised his glass and chuckled.

"Holy Lord of Storms, let's toast to a beautiful future."

"For a wonderful future" Parker replied.

Harras did not say a word. He simply held the wine glass in his hand and made a gesture. Katy completely ignored them.

At this time, the classic clock hanging in the hall shows 7:23.

…

Cheap hotels in Backlund Bridge.

The disguised Klein took out his gold pocket watch, saw the exact time, then he took out the Holy Night Powder, and he sealed the room with a wall of spirituality.

After doing that, he quickly set up the altar and performed a ritual.

"me!"

"i call on my behalf:

"The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog; the Yellow and Black King who has luck."

…

When the ritual was over, Klein immediately took four counter-clockwise steps and went above the gray fog, ready to respond to himself.

Inside the towering and solemn palace, he saw the Door of Summoning condensed by rippling light. It was a pair of illusory doors that opened to the outside, covered with mysterious symbols.

Klein was in no hurry to be called. Instead, he took out the Sun Brooch and other mystical objects, and he absorbed them into his Spirit Body according to his plan.

Finally, he took out the Dark Emperor card and let his Spirit Body envelop him.

Suddenly, Klein felt as if his Spirit Body had turned into flesh and blood. It was as if he could raise a gun and move tables and chairs!

A dark and ethereal mist appeared all around him, and as the mist lingered on the surface of his body, it formed an impressive set of armor.

He had a black crown on his head and a long robe of the same color on his back.

At that moment, Klein was like an emperor about to embark on a journey.

Dark Emperor.

He examined the purifying bullets and revolvers he had not brought before taking a step forward and entering the gap in the illusionary door.

Jumping out of the candlelight, he immediately flew in the shade of the night towards Capim's villa on Iris Street in Cherwood Borough.

Not long after, he floated in front of the artificial fountain and approached the entrance of the villa casually. The guards patrolling past him, but they did not react. Since it wasn't too late at night, there were no Beyonders standing guard outside.

Moreover, Klein was not afraid that the strong Beyonders inside would notice and have a premonition.

It was because the Dark Emperor card had anti-pregnancy and anti-prophecy characteristics!