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 anything

Roselle’s famous quote flashed through her mind: “I want it

title and the main portion of the inheritance null. But as a lady adored by

in name before her father, Count Hall, passed away, or when she got married. Every year, she received a corresponding

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

she was receiving

being, I have my sights on Emperor Roselle’s notebook. I adore him, and I think that

more and more

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

pages of the notebook, and I can

she replied with a smile, “Then please allow

out a pair of 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 part of

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

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

take place in his gathering. And I could help you mediate this privately

Spectator state and surveyed the Beyonders and Beyonders-to-be

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

are sofas and chairs strewn all around the venue, all facing 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, he need not be overly pretentious with the venue… Audrey

all the ladies present, his gaze often lingering on those who have above-average looks… He’s lecherous… Why is he looking at me so

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

was not looking

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

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

of her cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously.

Audrey and Viscount Glaint

“Spectator, I want to become a Spectator.

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

wasting some money, it’ll

the blackboards from time

the corresponding Sequence 8 to Arbiter was Sheriff. She’s looking at the 450-pound price tag? Well, it’s obvious that

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

me that Xio

Audrey was deducing all of this, Viscount Glaint revealed

want the formula for Sequence

Fors, and Xio, he explained himself with a chortle, “To me, health and not having to worry

of

a rather languid

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,

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