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

famous quote flashed through her mind: “I want

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

inheritance, but she only possessed them in name before her father, Count Hall, passed away, or when she got married. Every

15,000 to 25,000 pounds a year, making her one

And now that she was receiving annual payouts, she could no

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 just that we

are becoming more and more hypocritical…

up excitedly. He agreed with Audrey, “Yes! That’s true!

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

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

the three pages of Emperor Roselle’s diary in exchange. Of course, no one here

received them and confirmed that the writing was

Fors softly, “Who can I look for if the notes

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

and surveyed

of the young man just now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some making it obvious while others were more discreet, but Audrey

the 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,

lingering on those who have above-average looks… He’s lecherous… Why is

this deduction. She felt disgusted, as if

was not looking at her

means that his eyes cannot see through fabric directly. His sense of sight is exceptional. It’s as if he’s observing me at a close distance. With that ability, the hood won’t achieve much. Audrey calmly observed the rest of the people engaging in their own deals and got

can write your requests on a piece of paper and pass them to me, or wait till the break later to write whatever you want to sell on the blackboard

and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have you

and Viscount Glaint

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

Derecha in the future, making it highly possible that they would realize that

some money, it’ll still be worth it… Audrey praised

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

told me that the corresponding Sequence 8 to Arbiter was Sheriff. She’s looking 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 potion should have been digested

these details tell me that Xio lacks

all of this, Viscount Glaint revealed

the formula

a chortle, “To me, health and not

I once dreamed of becoming

a rather

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