Lord of the Mysteries

West Borough, 2 King’s Avenue, Royal Museum.

Although it wasn’t a weekend, there was a long line at the door when Klein arrived.

According to the descriptions in the newspapers and magazines, he knew that the world’s middle class had fewer ways of entertaining themselves. Other than reading newspapers, reading novels, listening to opera concerts, playing tennis and squash, enjoying plays, and holding or attending banquets, there were only three options: going to a park, going to an exhibition, and going on vacation. Due to Emperor Roselle’s influence, annual vacations were already common phenomena.

At nine o’clock sharp, Klein, who was wearing a silk top hat, a black cane, and a long double-breasted frock coat, followed the people in front of him and entered the museum.

There was a split here, and the different guides led a number of visitors down different passages.

Klein and nearly twenty people followed a good-looking woman and listened to her introduction of Roselle’s life.

This was of zero value to Klein, who was half a historian, so he was so bored that he began confirming the location of his wallet.

Since his wealth had soared to 952 pounds, just a step away from a thousand pounds, his wallet could no longer hold so much cash, and he could only carry some of it selectively. As for the rest, Klein didn’t feel at ease to just leave them at home without protection, so he threw them all above the gray fog.

As they walked, they entered the first exhibition hall. The female guide excitedly said, “Ladies and gentlemen, these are the daily necessities of Emperor Roselle.

“Look, that’s his velvet quilt, and that’s the golden glassware he used to drink his wine.

“That’s the toilet he used, the first toilet in the modern sense.”

…

Even a toilet he had used before is being exhibited? Klein suddenly felt some sympathy for Roselle.

Then, he looked at the toilet with a flushing system behind the glass wall and saw that it was shimmering with golden light. It seemed to have a layer of gold foil on its surface, and it was engraved with an exaggerated and artistic pattern.

How extravagant… Klein no longer sympathized with Roselle.

Separated from the toilet by only a glass layer was Roselle’s everyday clothing, including cuffs, a shirt with pleats at the collar, and so on.

It was obvious that the female guide was rather impressed by Intis’s dress culture.

After the Daily Necessities Exhibition Hall, there was a display of the original versions of the important documents which Roselle had issued, including the Civil Code and other extremely valuable historical relics.

At that moment, the female guide pointed at a display cabinet and said, “This is one of the diaries left behind by Emperor Roselle. It uses his self-created mysterious symbols that have yet to be deciphered to date. Many historians and archaeologists believe that these notes contain the least known secrets of Emperor Roselle.

my own guesses. Perhaps these are the symbols he had agreed upon with his most beloved woman. They wrote about each other, but were never able to truly

that

March. Dammit, I’m almost constipated

ladies of Intis so open? Did I hit on

to choose a religion. On one side is the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, and on

without a doubt.

of Craftsmanship

Roselle in his early days. It’s without any valuable information… His handwriting

pages that were spread open. He

a chance of sneaking in and flipping through them… Klein looked around and saw that there were quite a few security personnel on the

God of Steam and Machinery…he muttered under his breath and followed the female guide as he blended in

poem he created—”When You Are Old 1 .” The female guide looked at the manuscript in the display cabinet with

held shut any longer!

original manuscript of his novel… ” The female guide introduced

hard not to let his expression

was an Artisan in his Beyonder

word has its own corresponding picture… It was a little game he had invented for his children, similar to Intis chess, but somehow it didn’t become popular… These are the toy blocks he invented; these were also for

this fucking Chinese Chess… Furthermore, Lego wants to collect the licensing fees from you!

woman over 1.7 meters tall standing

she had a perfectly proportioned figure. She was neither fat

of a young girl, but she wore a black, out-of-fashion bonnet, and a fishnet

display cabinet and stared at the items inside for a

when Klein and the others followed the guide to the

passing through a few more exhibition halls, the female guide pointed ahead

it’s only a

she spoke, Klein and the others entered the

were two stories high. There were ladders sitting beneath them and aisles between them leading to

the owner of this place had once climbed up and down the ladder in search of the book that he wanted to read…” The

his servants to seek it out for him. He wouldn’t do it

chairs, brass lampstands, and the like. They were all protected under the cover of

single glance, Klein found a stack of

of manuscripts weren’t spread out, so one

object with a detailed description: “This is a portable, miniaturized application of the telegraph. Through it, one can connect to the person holding the same item and receive and exchange information. You can

There are no obstructions in

…

aren’t even letting go of a cell phone… Klein couldn’t help but