Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1207 Dorian“s Decision

Backlund, Cherwood Borough. 22 Hope Street, Hat Trick Inn.

With broad shoulders and thick arms, Dorian Gray Abraham unknowingly paced back and forth in the room, waiting for his student, Fors, to visit.

No matter how composed and mentally prepared he was, he couldn’t help but feel nervous and uneasy when he eventually needed to face the answer.

After an unknown period of time, there was a series of knocks on the door.

Dorian listened to the rhythm for a few seconds before taking a deep breath. He walked to the door, twisted the handle, and pulled it back.

Outside the door was the brown-haired, curly-haired Fors, who was wearing a dark-colored long dress and a pair of tinted glasses.

Dorian habitually looked behind Fors, and after confirming that no one was looking in their direction, he made way for his student to pass.

At the same time, he glanced at Fors’s hands and realized that his student wasn’t carrying any luggage.

Dorian retracted his gaze and walked to the middle of the room. He found a seat and sat down before pointing to the sofa opposite him.

“Have a seat.”

Fors cautiously lifted the ends of her skirt slightly, sat down, and greeted, “Good morning, Teacher.”

Dorian didn’t go straight to the point. After some thought, he said, “Did the lot of you really kill Botis?”

“Yes.” Fors took out an exquisite, long cigar case from her pocket and opened it to show Dorian its interior.

It was a pair of dark-black eyes that were frozen with indescribable horror, as though they had seen something extremely terrifying before they died.

Dorian had originally been mentally prepared. It was just like receiving the terrifying head that would cause nightmares the previous time, one that was put together one bloody fragment at a time. He never expected his student to not carry any luggage and to only take out a ladies’ cigar case.

This made him believe that it was a relic that could prove Botis’s identity, but the truth was beyond his expectations once again.

This was still Botis’s corpse, but there was even less than what Lewis Wien left behind!

Only a pair of eyes are left… The spiritual intuition of an Astrologer convinced Dorian that the eyeball belonged to Botis.

Seeing that the teacher had fallen silent, Fors subconsciously explained, “His body has completely collapsed and dissipated. Only this pair of eyeballs is still intact.”

She paused for a moment before saying, “These eyeballs contain the remnants of the terror and contamination of the Box of the Great Old Ones before Botis’s passing. It’s a very strong cursed item, so I didn’t send it directly to you. It would cause terrible things to happen to the postman, and he might even die unknowingly.”

The corruption of the Box of the Great Old Ones… Dorian nodded in enlightenment and sighed with a smile.

“Did he eventually die under the hands of the Box of the Great Old Ones?

“This is really fate…”

first item that Botis had stolen after his betrayal from leading

had heard Ma’am Hermit’s and Miss Justice’s description of the general situation at the private gathering where they distributed the spoils of war. She learned how gorgeous and dangerous the battle she had missed was.

the Great Old Ones, he

surprised as he said to his student, “Keep it. This is a spoil

placed it back into her pocket, Dorian leaned forward, clasped his hands, and

have ever seen. Who knew that he

a long sigh as though he

didn’t dare to speak recklessly. She could only remain

and asked, “How did

also to accumulate experience to provide some

immediately turned complicated as though she was recalling something she

provided me with help. On the one hand, I ‘Recorded’ a lot of unique or high-level abilities. On the other hand,

for

easy

asked,

gave an affirmative

silent again. A few seconds later, he said, “What kind of

what

embarrassed manner, “He wants the potion formula of a Planeswalker, and he plans on using the Box of the Great Old Ones to exchange for one of the two Grade 0 Sealed

that Mr. World was going to use a promise to exchange for the Planeswalker potion formula and a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, but she never

Abraham family to be free of the curse. However, a promise was forever a

the

“Why does he want the potion

don’t know,” Fors answered

up

stopped and looked

to meet him and have a chat

agreed

relief and prepared to send his student away before quickly taking

because he had taken into consideration that his curse would happen at any moment. If anything were to happen, the enemy wouldn’t be able to

didn’t walk to the door. She stood on the

a figure wearing

had black hair and brown eyes. His facial features were cut and cold. It was none other than Gehrman

as he quickly recovered from his sluggish look

here.” Fors introduced

He forgot to close his mouth

there were many things he

into his clothes and took out a

took a look. Without any emotions, he said to Dorian, “You have three

He’s cold, arrogant, and crazy… Dorian didn’t dare to waste any time