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.

into her ear, “Do

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

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

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 received a corresponding

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

expenses she couldn’t avoid as a noble. And now that she was receiving

and I think that the special symbols and literature he created hold a mysterious power;

becoming more and more hypocritical… She added in

sitting near them stood up excitedly. He

the notebook,

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

the man, then received the three pages of Emperor Roselle’s diary in exchange. Of course, no

them and confirmed that the writing was similar to the previous

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

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

and surveyed the Beyonders and

young man just now. They were observing Audrey and Glaint, some making it obvious while others were

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 and

A looks at 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

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

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

of paper and pass

her cigarette and surveyed the surroundings cautiously. “Have you

Audrey and Viscount Glaint about all the Sequence pathways she knew

to become a Spectator.

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

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

time, she noticed that Xio Derecha was looking at the blackboards from time to time,

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

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

tell me that

was deducing all of this, Viscount Glaint revealed his

the formula for Sequence

explained himself with a chortle, “To me,

I once dreamed of

had a

the facilitator. They

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