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

flashed through her mind: “I

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

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

a year, making her one of the richest women

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

with reservation, “For the time being, I have 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 just that we haven’t found the correct way to

becoming more and more hypocritical… She added in her

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

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

at a loss at first before she replied with a smile,

of Emperor Roselle’s diary in exchange. Of course, no

she received them and confirmed that the writing was similar

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

gathering. And I could help you

understand.” Audrey entered her Spectator state and surveyed the Beyonders

They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some

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 looked around

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

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

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

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 an understanding of the

“You 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

surroundings cautiously. “Have you considered which Sequence 9 formula you

promise and told Audrey and Viscount Glaint about

want to become a Spectator. And,

would have 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

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

that Xio Derecha was looking at the blackboards from time

the corresponding Sequence 8 to Arbiter was Sheriff. She’s looking at the 450-pound price

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

me that Xio

all of this, Viscount Glaint

I want the formula for

and Xio, he explained himself with a chortle, “To me, health and not

I once dreamed of becoming

had a rather languid

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

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