Lord of the Mysteries

Why is the confidential document that I’m dispatching mentioning Utopia?

What’s so special about this place?

…

Many thoughts flashed through Wendel’s mind as he heard a buzzing sound.

At this moment, he felt as though he was going to fall sick from overexertion.

Wendel quickly forced himself to calm down. He carefully recalled all the experiences he had encountered after coming to Utopia, and he discovered that there were no problems with every detail. They were all things that he might encounter in daily life.

The only thing that made him uneasy was that his arrival was too coincidental.

It was common for the steam locomotive to stop at the last minute due to a storm, but to stop somewhere related to the confidential document in his hand couldn’t be explained away with coincidence.

Wendel stared at the confidential document on the table with a solemn expression. He hesitated as to whether he should open them and read them carefully.

Perhaps it’s just a passing mention of “Utopia.” My actions will severely violate internal affairs. Perhaps this is the report of a certain intelligence agent secretly investigating Utopia. The contents will decide whether I survive to a certain extent, or die… After struggling for a while, Wendel looked out the window at the dark night sky and reached for the document.

Only by being alive could one consider the punishment!

Having made up his mind, Wendel swiftly removed the envelope outside and flipped through the typed files inside.

As he read, his hand trembled slightly. He felt a chill run down his back. Even the burning furnace didn’t help.

No matter which angle he read it from, the confidential report in his hands indicated that there was something wrong with Utopia—the entire town.

This might be a city that didn’t exist in the real world!

Wendel felt his mouth go dry, as though he had heard the footsteps of Death slowly approaching him with a sickle.

Instinctively, he wanted to get up, but in the end, he controlled himself and didn’t react rashly.

This was because he could feel pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness outside, the room upstairs, and the corridor outside.

What should I do? Up till now, nothing abnormal happened… This means that if I didn’t know anything, it’s possible that I’d be safe and welcome daybreak… I’ve read through a lot of information, and if I rashly show that I already know about the strange environment around me, it would only cause danger to erupt ahead of time… However, I can’t just not do anything and leave my fate to luck… Wendel recalled all the dangers he had experienced before and quickly made up his mind.

He was prepared to immediately return to the steam locomotive, and stay far away from Utopia to a certain extent.

At least, most of the people there were normal, while the city was full of danger.

Of course, Wendel couldn’t just run back like that. He had to act normal, as though he had left the hotel in the middle of the night to return to the steam locomotive station.

Amidst his thoughts, Wendel put away his confidential report and stood up calmly. He put on his coat and put on his top hat.

with his luggage in one hand and an umbrella in the other, he calmly walked to the door and

corridor was dark, with only a few gas lamps on both sides of the corridor giving off light that wasn’t bright enough. It added signs of human life to

corridor, the wooden floor beneath his feet made a slight creaking sound. It was so clear in the silent night that it traveled far

took a normal step forward and approached the staircase in the

worries and had no

getting closer, he

slightly hoarse and intermittent male voice sounded in Wendel’s

and saw the wooden door to the service

the steam locomotive. I’m afraid that someone would take it away,

happened at the hotel. I don’t want to stay here anymore. I

sorry.” The attendant

won’t spread the news.” Wendel nodded with a promise and then walked back up

to the dim lighting in the night, he walked very carefully. Every step was like walking on the edge

two steps, three steps… Wendel, who had been on guard towards the attendant behind him, finally returned to the first

were hidden in the darkness, and

ahead and walked through the

was as if there were rats moving around, or it was as if someone was approaching him with light

held back his impulse to make a dash for

fresh air and made his way to

his pace, looking like he was afraid of the night and

he walked, Wendel saw a signboard from the corner

“Utopia telegraph office.”

Backlund headquarters and Eskelson military base. That way, I can look forward to the rescue from demigods… If I’m really trapped here and unable to leave, this will be the only way to save myself… Wendel

to find a place to sneak in. Instead, he

he heard intermittent sounds

made Wendel occasionally feel that there was no one inside, and at times, he felt that there was more than one person

the sound of breathing

Wendel’s hair stood on

that a figure was standing quietly behind the door of

immediately gave up the thought of sending a telegram. He walked

even a gust of wind left Wendel trembling

the steam locomotive station and saw that the door was tightly

the umbrella to his left hand that was carrying his luggage, then went to the side and found a wall. With a press of his palm, he rose into the air

sigh of relief

of footsteps

you doing here?” A deep and hoarse

as cold sweat

he prepared to get violent, he made his body turn slowly and

classic

appropriate for you to appear in such an environment

gentleman, you have