Lord of the Mysteries

After drafting the document's header, Barton was preparing to add some details into the document when he realized that Vernal hadn't submitted any supporting information.

Does he think that he can apply for funding with just a letter by simply relying on his relationship with the foundation? Barton looked around the table and muttered to himself in puzzlement.

In his opinion, Vernal wasn't an arrogant archaeologist. Apart from being feisty and impatient, he was considered a typical Loen gentleman in all other aspects.

Under normal circumstances, when one requested funding from the Loen Relic Search and Preservation Foundation, they had to provide a lot of information, such as photos, ancient supplementary documents, and other related information other than a cover letter that described the project. Otherwise, the foundation wouldn't be able to do a review and make a decision, much less spend large amounts of gold pounds to send a team to the project location for inspection.

Or rather, could it be that Vernal Fnarr was just too careless and forgot to send the information out as well? Of course, with the relationship between Vernal and the foundation, it's entirely possible the upper management will send a person or two to arrange a meeting to verify the information when they see it… Yes, as a friend, I should still help him… Barton shook his head and didn't think further. He stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

He then stretched out his right palm and used his fingers to stroke the back of a book spine, selecting the information he needed.

Finally, he took out a few books and journals, and combined his various viewpoints to give a detailed description of the history of the Sivellaus mountain range in the document he was about to submit.

"In the scientific community, there's a common viewpoint:

"In a period that's unknown to be long or short, the Solomon Empire and the Tudor Dynasty coexisted in the Northern Continent, and their border could very likely be situated where the Hornacis mountain range and the Feynapotter Highlands are today.

"There's a high chance that the Hornacis mountain range's extension in Sivellaus County was a contested ground between both parties…"

Barton didn't endorse Vernal. He only provided references to show that there were indeed possible ruins of the Fourth Epoch in the mountains of Sivellaus County.

This way, if it was proven that Vernal was lying, no one would hold him responsible, because all of the descriptions came from famous historians. Barton had only extracted snippets in a selective fashion.

At the end of the document, he listed out his references:

"…'Private Historical Research of Sivellaus County', Azik Eggers, Khoy University's Department of History lecturer…"

After completing this document, Barton read through it from top to bottom and modified his choice of words and certain sentences.

Then, he took the draft and entered the clerk's room next door. He asked them to type up a formal document with mechanical typewriters.

The Loen Relic Search and Preservation Foundation had always hired plenty of female employees. From the lowest level of ordinary clerks to the deputy director of the upper echelons, at least half of them were female.

things to say about this, but he didn't, nor did he dare to object. He could only choose to accept the state

needed to wait, it was

it enriches the colors here… As Barton

signed and submitted them. Then, just like before, he continued with his work as

included but wasn't limited to the trial projects, providing professional

the evening. He took a

cities in Loen. That was why high tea became a trend—after lunchtime from 12 to 1, it would be half-past seven or eight in the evening before people reached home. If

with the conditions to work would both be

Barton's wife said casually as she helped him take off his

was

who discovered a Fourth Epoch ruins in Sivellaus County had returned to

himself, He really did forget to send the information, so he

through so much trouble. The Royal

know that I'll definitely be at the foundation if it's not a weekend. Yes, I might've been sent elsewhere

this in mind, Barton asked, "Where is

only waited in your study for fifteen

he's living

was from East Chester County, but he wasn't a Stoen resident. He didn't have a place

seemed to be in a hurry." Barton's wife paused for a moment before continuing, "He looked

his receding hairline

be in the

some porcelain placed there. He wasn't too passionate about porcelain, but he

Barton didn't find any note or letter left

quickly threw the matter to the back of his

to be troubled by work once he

a beautiful time with his wife and children, then quickly

of night, he suddenly woke

years ago, Barton had gained a sense of awareness—spiritual perception—that exceeded what ordinary people had. He could always sense some movements that others couldn't detect. For example, others might realize that someone was looking for them when visitors arrived at the door, but Barton could sense whether the other party was related

sneaked in… Barton suddenly sat up, his

at his wife who was sleeping soundly beside him and didn't wake her up. With very slight movements, he flipped out of bed

grabbing the rifle, he gently opened

darkness of the night, and a faint crimson