Lord of the Mysteries

Mr. A? That sounds more like a code name for a criminal rather than a powerful man of mystery. It can’t be compared to The Fool at all… No, only gods or demigods can be compared to Mr. Fool… Audrey felt a sense of superiority as she thought about this.

She looked calmly at Mr. A and spoke to Fors and Xio Derecha with a hushed tone, “Are there any stories about this man?”

The hooded Viscount Glaint was equally curious.

Xio Derecha replied sternly, “There were several such incidents in the past. Sequence 8 Beyonders, some even at Sequence 7, have targeted and tried to deal with Mr. A, but they’ve all mysteriously disappeared.”

“So he truly is a powerful Beyonder,” Glaint marveled.

They walked into the room as they spoke. The guards immediately closed the door behind them.

After adjusting to the gas lamp’s light in the room, Audrey saw two blackboards with several phrases written across them right in front of her.

At that moment, Fors, who had an unlit cigarette in her hand, whispered, “Those are the requests of the members of this gathering. You should be able to understand that many people do not wish for others to know what they possess to avoid being a target of greedy people. Thus, they write their requests, or what they are selling, as well as the rough price on the blackboards anonymously.”

Audrey nodded. She didn’t care to observe the members of the meeting; instead, she shifted her gaze to the words on the left board.

“I need a pair of eyes from a mature Manhal Fish.”

“The dust left behind by vengeful spirits, 165 pounds.”

“Three pages from Emperor Roselle’s notebook, 20 pounds.”

Audrey couldn’t maintain the state of her Spectator when she saw that. She was as shocked as she was excited.

These prices… these prices are too… too cheap! She thought in excitement and joy.

As she walked, her gaze shifted as she saw other notices.

“Tears of an Infant flower, 200 pounds.”

“Mummy Powder, 10 grams, 5 pounds.”

“Fishman Secretion, 30 ml, 29 pounds.”

“Formula for Sequence 8 potion Sheriff, 450 pounds.”

…

Too… just too cheap! The Beyonder ingredients all cost less than 300 pounds!Audrey’s eyes sparkled as she found a place to sit together with her companions.

leaned over and whispered into her ear,

quote flashed through

lady adored by her parents and brothers, she had property, farmland, pastures, mines, jewelry, stocks, and bonds to her name.

was a part of her inheritance, but she only possessed them in name before her father, Count Hall, passed away, or

even so, she could receive 15,000 to 25,000 pounds a year, making her one of the richest women

expenses she couldn’t avoid as a noble. And now that she was receiving annual payouts, she could

think that the special symbols and literature he created hold a mysterious power; it’s just

becoming more and more hypocritical…

had said that, a young man in a white shirt sitting near them stood up excitedly. He agreed with Audrey, “Yes! That’s true! I’ve finally

three pages of the notebook, and I can sell them to you right

with a

10-pound notes and handed them over to the man, then received the three pages of Emperor Roselle’s diary in exchange. Of course, no one here knew that they were

through the pages after she received them and confirmed that the writing

and Fors softly, “Who can I look for if the notes are fake?

Mr. A will not allow any fraud to take place in his gathering. And I

state and surveyed the Beyonders

excitement of the young man just now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some

indicating that the person who gathered them here, Mr. A, isn’t a noble and doesn’t care much about the venue…

the ladies present, his gaze often lingering on those who have above-average looks… He’s lecherous… Why is

this deduction. She felt disgusted,

A was not looking at her body or the

if he’s observing me at a close distance. With that ability, the hood won’t

on a piece of paper and pass them to me, or

cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have you

Viscount Glaint about all the Sequence

become a Spectator. And, I also want the advancement of

realize that she was a Beyonder, a Spectator. Thus, she decided to

be wasting some money, it’ll

looking at the blackboards from time to time, her expression was that of

that the corresponding Sequence 8 to Arbiter was Sheriff. She’s looking at the

been unknowingly acting the role of

me that

was deducing all of this, Viscount

I want the formula for Sequence

the gazes from Audrey, Fors, and Xio, he explained himself with a chortle, “To me, health and not having to worry about

dreamed of becoming an Apothecary.”

a rather

to the facilitator. They looked on as the facilitator made his way around the venue and asked