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.

I feel like

in her suitcase except for Mr. X’s head which was

suitcase, but a cracked, bloody head… If they were to discover that, everyone in the inn would be given a fright… This is

and saw no one walking through it. She hurriedly walked out and headed for Room 2016

Dorian Gray Abraham, was living in the same room he previously

up through the peephole, Fors heard the

Gray was dressed in a black suit with very broad shoulders. He looked to the left and right warily before

right?” Following that, he closed

the colored glasses

used

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

had Xio’s expert help

it was ultimately a

places where real identity documentation could be obtained. Furthermore, they were documents which the police department had a record of, with the pictures swapped. Of course, the price was

paying to find the direct descendants of the Abraham family at a Beyonder gathering in Backlund? And the goal is to find

said nothing but the truth. “I don’t know much about the

gathering being called the Tarot Gathering, and that she long knew that

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

a woman. She had concealed her appearance. Uh, she seemed very powerful and must have quite a strong backing.”

that this woman had close ties with Queen Mystic

seconds before saying, “I don’t 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

who made the Abraham family suffer the curse of the full

Mr. Fool, she couldn’t believe that

Mr. Door not know the consequences of his actions? Fors

Gray noticed his student’s abnormal reaction as

expression… Fors deliberated and said, “I just don’t understand. It’s been more than a thousand years, so apart from

Queen Mystic is Emperor Roselle’s daughter, and Mr. Door has appeared in Emperor Roselle’s diary. Therefore, the queen is trying to find Mr. Door to figure out the truth of the past. That’s 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 remember Mr. Door making a remark that Mr. Door might be calling for

I’m also puzzled about this problem. Remember to tell me if you find the

notice anything amiss.

raised it to his nose to give it a whiff. Without lighting it, he said, “I happen to have some matters that need me to be in Backlund. I also decided to check on

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

him recall a prophecy that was passed around within the family—the Abrahams