Lord of the Mysteries

Painful!

How painful!

My head hurts so badly!

A gaudy and dazzling dreamworld filled with murmurs instantly shattered. The sound asleep Zhou Mingrui felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head as though someone had ruthlessly lashed at him with a pole again and again. No, it was more like a sharp object pierced right through his temples followed by a twist!

Ouch… In his stupor, Zhou Mingrui attempted to turn around, look up, and sit up; however, he was completely unable to move his limbs as though he had lost control over his body.

From the looks of it, I’m still not awake. I’m still in a dream… Who knows, perhaps the next scene will be of me thinking I’m already awake, but in fact, am actually still sleeping…

Zhou Mingrui, who was not unfamiliar with similar encounters, tried his best to focus in order to escape the shackles placed upon him by the darkness and confusion.

However, while still in his reverie, whatever will he could summon was ethereal like a fleeting fog. He found his thoughts difficult to control and introspect. No matter how much he tried, he still lost his focus as random thoughts surfaced in his mind.

Why would I suddenly have such an excruciating headache in the middle of the night?

And it’s really painful!

Could it be something like a cerebral hemorrhage?

F**k, don’t tell me I’m going to die young?

I need to wake up! Now!

Eh? Why doesn’t it seem to hurt as much as before? But why does it still feel like a blunt knife is slicing through my brains…

From the looks of it, sleep is impossible. How am I to show up for work tomorrow?

Why am I still thinking about work? This is some authentic headache. Of course I have to take time off! I don’t have to worry about my manager’s grumblings!

Hey, putting it that way, it doesn’t seem too bad. Hehe, I can end up getting some spare time for myself!

Throbbing pain inundated Zhou Mingrui, allowing him to slowly accumulate immaterial strength until he was finally able to move his back and open his eyes. He finally broke free from his reverie.

was a study desk made of burly wood in front of him. Right in the middle was an opened notebook with coarse, yellow pages. The title was

arranged books, numbering about eight.

Western style to it. It was about half the size of an adult’s head with an inner layer of transparent glass and an exterior gridded

a pale red glow. Its

with a fully circular body. Its tip

was completely taken aback. The things laid before him were alien to him. It

ink bottle, and revolver were covered in

he looked up and shifted his gaze up bit

high above the

felt inexplicably horrified as he stood up abruptly. However, before his feet fully straightened, his brain protested with throbbing pain. It made him temporarily lose his strength as he fell uncontrollably. His buttocks slammed heavily onto

Pa!

Mingrui stood up again by propping himself up. He turned around in a fluster as he began to size up

not very large, with a brown door on each side of the room. Close to an opposite wall was a low

and the left door was a cabinet. Its two doors were swung open and

the same grayish-white pipe on the wall at the height of a person. However, it was connected

the right corner of the room near the table, along with

right door was a dressing mirror with two cracks. Its bottom was made of

Mingrui

linen shirt, thinly built, average-looking features and a

Mingrui immediately drew a gasp as many helpless and confused guesses

and the crimson moon that looked different from Earth’s moon

transmigrated? Zhou Mingrui widened his

scenes. However, he momentarily found it hard to accept the situation when he found

In a minute, Zhou Mingrui had already cursed himself while trying to make the best out of

for the still throbbing headache that made his thoughts high strung but clear, he would have definitely suspected that he

taking a few deep breaths,

moment, as his mind and body calmed down, memories began flooding him as they

Tingen.

a colonial conflict with the Southern Continent. The bereavement allowance gave Klein the opportunity to study at a private language school and laid the foundation for

passed away the

younger sister. They stayed in a two bedroom

the family was supported solely by the elder brother who worked

Continent—as well as the Hermes language which often appeared in ancient mausoleums as well as text