Lord of the Mysteries

At that moment, Wendel felt his calves tremble slightly, as if he could no longer support the weight of his body.

After leaving Utopia, he had anticipated the worst possible outcome—sudden death with no explicable reason.

However, he never expected that he would meet someone from Utopia in Backlund, a real large city.

More importantly, the visitor had even invited him to Utopia.

To Wendel, this was an extremely scary nightmare. Him not experiencing a mental breakdown could only be attributed to his good mental fortitude.

Keeping his composure, Wendel forced a troubled expression and said, “I’ve had plenty of things to do recently…”

The police officer named Biles immediately said, “The trial will happen in two weeks. Here’s the subpoena.”

As he spoke, he handed the document to Wendel.

Frankly speaking, Wendel didn’t want to accept it at all, but he had no choice but to accept it.

Biles took a step back.

“This concerns the future of a lady. I sincerely hope that you can testify in court.”

“It depends on the situation…” Wendel didn’t want to agree or refuse.

Biles didn’t say anything else as he bowed.

“I’ll wait for you in Utopia. I hope we meet again.”

With that said, he turned around and left the residence, entering the street.

Throughout the entire process, Wendel seemed to have been frozen into an ice sculpture, standing there without blinking.

After another ten seconds, he finally woke up from his nightmare. He collapsed to the side weakly and held himself up by placing his right hand to the door.

Just now, he had been so afraid, afraid that Biles would forcefully bring him back to the non-existent Utopia.

If that happened, Wendel didn’t know if he still had a chance to leave. Perhaps, he would disappear forever.

Compared to sudden death, this impossible-to-predict but clearly negative outcome left him even more fearful.

I need to quickly report this matter to the brass! Capture that policeman from Utopia and find out the real situation of this bizarre town and a suitable way to resolve the problem completely! Wendel snapped back to his senses and tried his best to perk himself up. He prepared to inform the MI9 members who were secretly monitoring him.

At this moment, he finally realized that there was a huge problem with his response. He didn’t grab the opportunity to inform his monitoring colleagues with a hand gesture that the police officer who had visited him was problematic. He didn’t try to stall for time either; instead, he waited for the monitors to realize that something was wrong. He also didn’t show his talent as an intelligence agent, asking surreptitiously Biles which hotel he stayed in Backlund and what day he was setting off by train.

He was so terrified that he could only subconsciously use a response that wouldn’t create an accident.

With that thought in mind, Wendel walked out of the door and looked in the direction where Biles had left, but he didn’t even see his figure.

had already blended into

at the subpoena in his

if I don’t go to Utopia

about it, the more scared he became. His calves weakened again, and he hurriedly made a

…

Borough, 9 Bellotto

had arrived in Backlund,

observations, Utopia was likely located in a secret location, or somewhere between real and illusory, allowing outsiders

outsiders to enter, it was probably a ritual

Utopia likely wouldn’t

Gehrman Sparrow’s companions? After Xio asked about the general appearance of the Utopia visitor, she had no choice but to return

Mr. World would be happy to see such actions being taken, and she was

to Mr. Fool and

chair, Xio swept her gaze across

that there were no problems with the

as she made a guess based

had their own goals in coming to Backlund, and it wasn’t for a random trip. And

as she hurriedly sat down and attempted to

then, someone knocked on

come in,” Xio

the door opened, Xio saw the goateed Locke and Wendel, who

He paid him

was

wasn’t surprised. Instead, she secretly heaved

asked, “Why

requested that I head to Utopia to testify about the homicide case I mentioned in my report.” Wendel was clearly calmer than

added, “He’s a policeman. Name’s Biles. I don’t dare ask where he was living. I

weight she had on this matter, Xio

often prowl for customers around Wendel’s residence, as well as the carriage drivers who passed by the nearby district, and ask if they’ve seen Biles before. If they have

her subordinates, Xio turned to

and sketch out

and Wendel replied

they left and closed the door, Xio sat back down and began

Mr. Fool’s response and saw The World Gehrman Sparrow praying

Gehrman Sparrow told her:

can carry out normal

can suggest that it’s a ritual, but it must

relief as she patiently waited for her subordinates to report the results

night fell, Locke returned to Bellotto Street and

the rental carriage driver that took

Xio showed her

to go to the dock area. However, as soon as the carriage entered the corresponding area, he requested to get off, saying that they had

street was very unfamiliar to the carriage driver, making