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.

her ear, “Do

Emperor Roselle’s famous quote flashed

inherit the aristocratic title and the main portion of the inheritance null. But as a lady adored by her parents and brothers, she had property, farmland, pastures, mines, jewelry, stocks, and bonds

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

a year, making her one of the richest

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

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

becoming more and more hypocritical… She added in her

she had said that, a young man in a white shirt sitting near them stood up excitedly. He agreed with

notebook, and I can

at first before she replied with a smile, “Then please allow me

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

she received them and confirmed that the writing was similar to the previous pages that she had come

the diary and asked Xio and Fors softly, “Who can I look for if the notes are fake? Mr.

allow any fraud to take place in his gathering. And

state and surveyed the Beyonders and

many people looking over because of the excitement of the young man just now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some making it obvious while

person who gathered them here, Mr. A, isn’t a noble and

lingering on those who have above-average

this deduction. She felt disgusted, as if she

her worries quickly eased, for she noticed that Mr. A was not looking at her body or the

ability, the

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

of her cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have

promise and told Audrey and Viscount Glaint

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

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

though I’ll be wasting some money, it’ll still be worth it…

the blackboards from

at the 450-pound price tag? Well, it’s

Arbiter for more than a year, and she has been unknowingly acting the role of an Arbiter. Her

details tell me that

of this, Viscount Glaint revealed his

I want the formula

me, health and not having to worry about major illnesses and harm is

I once dreamed of becoming an

had a rather languid

the decision, Audrey and the rest wrote their requests on pieces of paper and handed them over to the facilitator. They looked on as the facilitator made his way around the venue and asked the other participants, collecting