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.

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week before returning

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

tiring than participating in battle,” Alfred grumbled to his father,

and pointed at the

room and get some

quite satisfied with the mental state and

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

moment

her foundation and will only return in the afternoon. She kept complaining that you couldn’t provide

cabinet secretary. He’s very

nodded and returned to his room to take a shower.

casualness.” He looked into the mirror and

you look more like a noble,” his adjutant said as he handed

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

sentence, he pulled out the

Alfredo flipped through the pages slower and slower. In the end, he read it again from

main content of this investigation was

the night and return to the steam locomotive. The second was that the railways in Desi Bay which led to Backlund didn’t

of Alfred’s imagination. What surprised him was the criminal involved

the owner of a hotel. She had received middle-class education and graduated from grammar school. After that, she became a mistress of

identical to the owner of the harbor hotel, Tracey, that Alfred had met.

was Tracey, the beautiful woman who had received a certain degree of education, who was able to produce

her backstory? Alfred muttered to

of Utopia seem very realistic. It wasn’t what Alfred

words, after the outsiders left, the inhabitants of Utopia continued to lead their own lives. They had their own

seeming to not exist in the real world,

to enter the town, they have to be in the right place at

this matter ended here, he had no intention to

were countless bizarre incidents and phenomena. If one was too

and mood, Alfred came to his father’s study and knocked on

Earl Hall’s

hair, pushed the door

smiled at him and said, “You’re

words to a man,” Alfred replied

Hall said with a smile. “You’re already

replied with a double entendre,

nodded

should’ve experienced a lot of

war, they will

lot of pain in their lives,” Alfred said with

a

is even better. As long as I grasp a method properly, I don’t need to worry too much about the impact of the

continue on this matter and instead said, “Your sister has also