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 like a psychotic

in her suitcase except for Mr. X’s head

lady didn’t have any clothes, facial products, or makeup in her suitcase, but a cracked, bloody head… If they were to discover that, everyone in

walking through it. She hurriedly walked out and headed for Room 2016 and rapped on the wooden

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

sizing her up through the peephole, Fors heard the

looked to the left and right warily before making way,

you, right?” Following that, he closed the door and asked

down the suitcase and removed the colored glasses that hid half her

I used

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

she had Xio’s expert help in such

problem was that it was ultimately a fake identity that couldn’t stand

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

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

nothing but the truth. “I don’t know much about the family, so I thought of asking you to see if you

and that she long knew that her teacher was a member of the Abraham

and drank a sip from a white porcelain teacup. He asked with

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

this woman had close

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

Mr. Door, who made the Abraham family suffer the curse of the full moon, causing many members to lose control, is actually the

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

the consequences of his actions? Fors muttered

his student’s abnormal reaction as

to hide my expression… Fors deliberated and said, “I just don’t understand. It’s been more than a thousand years, so apart from the Abraham family’s direct descendants,

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 help… If that’s the case, it’s really… it’s really… As an author, Fors was momentarily

wry smile and said, “Certainly, I’m also puzzled about

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

up a cigarette as he 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

in the world would still be asking about Mr. Door. One had to know that even the Abraham family had given up such attempts. He was the only one who kept at it, teaching students on his

passed around within the family—the Abrahams