Lord of the Mysteries

Hat Trick Inn on Cherwood Borough’s 22 Hope Street.

Just as the attendant at the front desk was about to drink some water, she saw a lady walk in.

The lady was about 1.65 meters tall, and she wore a light-colored dress with frilly sides. Her brown curly hair cascaded down as she wore colored glasses. She looked casual, just like someone who had just returned from Desi Bay.

She held a dark brown leather suitcase as she unhurriedly walked to the front desk.

A lady with extraordinary disposition… Her attire is nice… How I wish I could see what she looks like without her glasses… As a female, the attendant habitually sized up her clothes and accessories.

She then heard the lady say in a languid tone, “One night. A single room.”

“2 soli and 8 pence.” The attendant gave her the room rate for the day and directly asked, “Do you have any identification documents?”

She wasn’t too adamant about registering her identity, because the inn had no means of confirming the authenticity of the documents.

“Yes.” The lady put down her dark brown suitcase and took out an identification document from her handbag before passing it to her.

“Margaret Taylor…” the attendant muttered as she registered her before finding a bunch of keys. “Room 2012.”

“Thank you.” The lady in fashionable attire received the keys, carried the dark brown suitcase, and walked towards the staircase.

At this moment, an attendant in a red vest came over. He bowed and asked, “How may I help you?”

He immediately cast his gaze on the dark brown suitcase.

The lady curled her lips into a smile as she shook her head.

“There’s no need. It’s very light.”

With that said, she didn’t stop as she walked up the stairs and entered Room 2012.

Only after she closed the door and put down the suitcase did she raise her right hand to her chest, letting out a long sigh of relief.

feel

other than the disguised Fors. There was nothing in her suitcase except for Mr. X’s

cracked, bloody head… If they were to discover that, everyone in the inn would be given a fright… This is source material for a detective novel! Fors calmed her

corridor and saw no one walking through it. She hurriedly walked out

Dorian Gray Abraham, was living in the same

the peephole, Fors heard the

with very broad shoulders. He looked to the left

one noticed you, right?” Following that, he

the colored glasses that hid half her

used a fake

in Backlund with rather rich experience as a Low-Sequence Beyonder, having a few fake identification

Xio’s expert help in such

a fake identity that couldn’t stand up to

documentation could be obtained. Furthermore, they were documents which the police department had a record of, with the pictures

silently exhaled. As he got Fors to sit, he brought a chair over and said, “You mentioned that someone is paying to find the direct descendants of the Abraham family at a Beyonder gathering in Backlund? And the goal is to

but the truth. “I don’t know much about the family, so I thought of asking you

Gathering, and that she long knew that her teacher was a member

drank a sip from a white porcelain teacup. He asked with a calm expression, “Who

not sure. I can only confirm that it was a woman. She had concealed her appearance. Uh, she seemed very powerful and must have quite a strong backing.”

woman had

know much either. All I know is that Mr. Door is the ancestor of the Abraham family. He vanished during the War of the Four Emperors. You can try using this piece of information to get some of the

Abraham family suffer the curse of the full moon, causing many members

from Mr. Fool, she couldn’t believe that the

know the consequences of his actions? Fors

Gray noticed his student’s abnormal reaction as he asked, somewhat puzzled, “Is there a

a thousand years, so apart from the Abraham family’s direct descendants, who would wish to gather information

normal… However, Mr. Door vanished in the War of the Four Emperors, more than a thousand years before Emperor Roselle’s era. How did they manage to contact each other… Could it be that Emperor Roselle could also hear the full moon ravings… Hmm, I

“Certainly, I’m also puzzled about this problem. Remember to tell

afraid that Dorian Gray would notice anything amiss. She then said, “Teacher, why did

he said, “I happen to have some matters that need me to be in Backlund. I also decided to check on your

fact, he had been alarmed by Fors’s letter. He couldn’t believe that anyone in the world would still be asking about Mr. Door. One had to know that even the Abraham family had given up such

him recall a prophecy that was passed around within the family—the Abrahams were increasingly approaching their