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.

whispered into her ear, “Do you have

quote flashed through her mind:

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

was a part of her inheritance, but she only possessed them in name before her father, Count Hall, passed away, or when she got married. Every year, she received a corresponding amount

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

And now that she was

my sights on Emperor Roselle’s notebook. I adore him, and I think that the special symbols and literature he created hold a mysterious power; it’s

and more hypocritical… She added in her

sitting near them stood up excitedly. He agreed with Audrey, “Yes! That’s true! I’ve finally met

with the three pages of the notebook, and I can sell

replied with a smile,

then received the three pages of Emperor Roselle’s diary in exchange. Of course, no one here knew that they were part of his diary, and

that the

away the diary and asked Xio and Fors softly, “Who can I look

take place in his gathering. And I

understand.” Audrey entered her Spectator state and

now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some making it obvious while others were more discreet, but Audrey and Glaint’s hoods covered their

board. The material of the furniture is rather normal, indicating that the person who gathered them here, Mr. A, isn’t a noble and doesn’t care much about the venue… Yes, with the confidence he displayed, he need not be overly pretentious with the

his gaze often lingering on those who have above-average looks…

deduction. She felt disgusted, as if she had just eaten a

noticed that Mr. A was not looking at her body or the bodies of

observing me at a close distance. With that ability, the hood won’t achieve much. Audrey calmly observed the rest of the people

A’s facilitator walked over and whispered to Audrey’s group, “You can write your requests on a piece of paper and pass

took a whiff of her cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have you considered which

and told Audrey and Viscount Glaint about all

I want to become a

to come into frequent contact with Fors and Xio Derecha in the future, making it highly possible that they would realize that she was a Beyonder, a Spectator. Thus, she decided to take this opportunity to reveal this to them and completely conceal the fact

money, it’ll still be

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

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

a year, and she has been unknowingly

me

of this, Viscount

want the formula for Sequence

chortle, “To me, health and not having to worry

I once dreamed of

a rather languid

their requests on pieces of paper and handed them over to the facilitator. They looked