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.”

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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.

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

to the notebook that was spread open in the display cabinet. On it were the simplified Chinese

I’m almost constipated from

Are the ladies of Intis so open? Did I hit on her, or

It’s time to choose a religion. On one side is the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, and on the other is the Church of

doubt. Praise

will make the Church of Craftsmanship

romantic… Romantic constipation… This should be a diary entry written by Emperor Roselle in his early days. It’s without any valuable information… His handwriting is even uglier

only saw the two pages that were spread open. He didn’t know what

measures here are. I wonder if there is a chance of sneaking in and

Beyonders from the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery…he muttered under his breath and followed the female guide as he

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

Yeats’s coffin can’t be held shut any longer!

manuscript of his novel… ” The female guide introduced with a tone of

not to let

Emperor Roselle, who was an Artisan in his Beyonder

game he had invented for his children, similar to Intis chess, but somehow it didn’t become popular… These are the

the licensing fees

he noticed that there was a woman over

chestnut hair that fell to her waist, and she

the vibes of a young girl, but she wore a black,

front of the display cabinet and stared at

others followed the guide to the next exhibition hall,

pointed ahead and said, “The next

it’s only a part of

she spoke, Klein and the others entered the exhibition hall as

lined with shelves which were two stories high. There were ladders sitting beneath them and aisles between them

this place had once climbed up and down the ladder in search of the book that he wanted

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

They were all protected under the cover of glass and were blocked from making contact with the outside

a stack of manuscripts which were

so one could

a rectangular 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

we can boldly cast our sights to the sky. There are no obstructions in the sky, and it

…

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