Lord of the Mysteries

All of a sudden, the muscles on Wendel’s back began to tense up as if he were about to explode.

He was shocked and doubtful as several guesses flashed through his mind.

The residents of Utopia are monsters in human skin. They usually look normal, but once they encounter blind spots in logic, they would show a side that is different from an ordinary person, ignoring the points that are obviously problematic?

Or perhaps that staff realized that I was lying and was unwilling to deal with me, so he pretended not to see me and let me go? But why?

Yes, carrying my luggage to the bathroom can be explained away as me being afraid of losing my luggage, but the entire platform is sheltered. There’s no need to take the umbrella. Besides, the rain had already stopped…

Wendel instinctively turned his gaze out of the window, only to see the sunlight shining on the platform he was at. One by one, passengers waited in order behind the safety line, completely different from the dark and gloomy vibes that Utopia gave off.

Phew… He exhaled and suddenly relaxed.

This isn’t Utopia… I’ve already left… Wendel murmured to himself as he wiped away the cold sweat that had seeped out from his forehead.

When he recalled his oversight earlier, it was as if he had fallen into a nightmare that he couldn’t wake up from no matter how hard he tried.

After a while, Wendel stood up and decided to smoke at the platform to ease his mood.

The tobacco comforted him greatly, allowing him to recall his past experiences in Utopia.

During this process, he gained inspiration from his encounter:

Maybe it’s because I sincerely helped Tracey, so that staff member intentionally ignored my problematic actions and let me go?

Compared to the entire population of Utopia being monsters hiding underneath human skin, Wendel was more willing to accept this explanation.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw the conductor talking to a group of people in a corner.

Wendel took a few steps forward, trying to hear what they were saying.

With the help of his hearing that transcended the normal limits of hearing, he vaguely heard the conversation from a distance that wouldn’t incur suspicion.

“Last night, the station… Utopia…”

“Doesn’t exist… in the kingdom…”

“Please keep it a secret…”

Wendel’s brows twitched slightly. Based on the description of the document near his chest, he roughly understood what the train conductor was talking about.

They were saying that the kingdom didn’t have a station known as Utopia at all, and last night, the steam locomotive had gone “missing”!

At that moment, a strong sense of horror surged through Wendel’s heart again. He felt that it was his greatest blessing to be able to leave Utopia alive.

…

spent nearly a week before returning to

elders who had returned to their fief for vacation, and some of

in battle,” Alfred grumbled to his father, Earl

Hall smiled and pointed

and get some rest. We’ll talk in the study

quite satisfied with the mental

surveyed the area and asked with a smile, “Where’s the

moment before

went to her foundation and will only return in the afternoon. She kept complaining that you couldn’t provide her with a definite schedule, preventing her from knowing

is now a cabinet secretary. He’s very

room to take a shower. He changed into a shirt, vest, and formal

prefer East Balam’s casualness.” He looked into the

his adjutant said as he

thoughtfully destroyed the seal on the envelope. “There’s a result regarding the investigation

his sentence, he pulled out the

the pages slower and slower. In the end, he read it again

main content of this investigation was divided into

regarding the MI9 member who had dispatched Alfred’s report. He had accidentally entered Utopia and witnessed a murder case. He managed to forcefully escape in the middle of the night and return to the steam locomotive. The second was that the railways in Desi Bay which led to Backlund didn’t have a stop named Utopia Station along the way, nor was there a harbor known as Utopia in the Berserk Sea. The subsequent investigators

of Alfred’s imagination. What surprised him was the

education and graduated from grammar school. After that, she became a mistress of a

the harbor hotel, Tracey, that Alfred had met.

who had received a certain degree

Alfred muttered to

very realistic. It wasn’t what Alfred

lead their own lives. They had their own love, hatred,

to not exist in the real world, it was

there is real. However, if one wants to enter the town, they have to be in the right place

here, he

incidents and phenomena. If one was too curious, it would only bring him

his clothes and mood, Alfred came to his father’s study

on in.” Earl Hall’s voice

blond hair, pushed

Hall smiled at him and said, “You’re already a

one would say such words to a man,” Alfred

youth,” Earl Hall said with a

replied with a double entendre, “Yes, I am a real

nodded and suddenly

a

no matter if it’s the potions or war, they will bring serious damage to people,

lot of pain in their lives,” Alfred said with

used a Loen-styled

better. As long as I grasp a method properly, I

and instead said, “Your sister has also become a