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.”

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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.

into her ear, “Do you have anything you

heavily. Emperor Roselle’s famous quote flashed through her mind: “I

two elder brothers, rendering her eligibility to 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,

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

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

now that she was receiving annual payouts, she could no

I have my sights on Emperor Roselle’s notebook. I adore him, and I think that the special symbols and literature he created

becoming more and more hypocritical… She

shirt sitting near them stood up excitedly. He agreed with Audrey,

pages of the notebook,

with a smile, “Then please allow me to express my

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

after she received them and confirmed that the writing

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

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

understand.” Audrey entered her Spectator state and surveyed

the excitement of the young man just now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some making it obvious while others were more discreet, but Audrey and Glaint’s hoods covered their features

Mr. A, isn’t a noble

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

was shocked at this deduction. She felt disgusted, as

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

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 an understanding of the circumstances of some

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

took a whiff of her cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have you considered which Sequence 9

and Viscount Glaint about all the Sequence pathways

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

they would realize that she was a Beyonder, a Spectator. Thus, she decided

though I’ll be wasting some money, it’ll

that Xio Derecha was looking at the blackboards from time to

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

year, and she has been unknowingly acting the

details tell me that

deducing all of this,

the formula

from Audrey, Fors, and Xio, he explained himself with a chortle, “To me, health

of becoming an Apothecary.” Fors

had a

and handed them over to the facilitator. They looked on as the facilitator made his way around the venue and