Mr. A? That sounds more like a code name for a criminal rather than a powerful man of mystery. It can’t be compared to The Fool at all... No, only gods or demigods can be compared to Mr. Fool... Audrey felt a sense of superiority as she thought about this.
She looked calmly at Mr. A and spoke to Fors and Xio Derecha with a hushed tone, “Are there any stories about this man?”
The hooded Viscount Glaint was equally curious.
Xio Derecha replied sternly, “There were several such incidents in the past. Sequence 8 Beyonders, some even at Sequence 7, have targeted and tried to deal with Mr. A, but they’ve all mysteriously disappeared.”
“So he truly is a powerful Beyonder,” Glaint marveled.
They walked into the room as they spoke. The guards immediately closed the door behind them.
After adjusting to the gas lamp’s light in the room, Audrey saw two blackboards with several phrases written across them right in front of her.
At that moment, Fors, who had an unlit cigarette in her hand, whispered, “Those are the requests of the members of this gathering. You should be able to understand that many people do not wish for others to know what they possess to avoid being a target of greedy people. Thus, they write their requests, or what they are selling, as well as the rough price on the blackboards anonymously.”
Audrey nodded. She didn’t care to observe the members of the meeting; instead, she shifted her gaze to the words on the left board.
“I need a pair of eyes from a mature Manhal Fish.”
“The dust left behind by vengeful spirits, 165 pounds.”
“Three pages from Emperor Roselle’s notebook, 20 pounds.”
Audrey couldn’t maintain the state of her Spectator when she saw that. She was as shocked as she was excited.
These prices... these prices are too... too cheap! She thought in excitement and joy.
As she walked, her gaze shifted as she saw other notices.
“Tears of an Infant flower, 200 pounds.”
“Mummy Powder, 10 grams, 5 pounds.”
“Fishman Secretion, 30 ml, 29 pounds.”
“Formula for Sequence 8 potion Sheriff, 450 pounds.”
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Too... just too cheap! The Beyonder ingredients all cost less than 300 pounds!Audrey’s eyes sparkled as she found a place to sit together with her companions.
Xio Derecha leaned over and whispered into her ear, “Do you have anything you want?”
Audrey breathed heavily. Emperor Roselle’s famous quote flashed through her mind: “I want it all!”𝘧r𝘦𝗲w𝘦𝚋𝐧o𝘷𝘦𝙡.co𝑚
She had two elder brothers, rendering her eligibility to inherit the aristocratic title and the main portion of the inheritance null. But as a lady adored by her parents and brothers, she had property, farmland, pastures, mines, jewelry, stocks, and bonds to her name. Together, they were valued at 300,000 pounds.
This was a part of her inheritance, but she only possessed them in name before her father, Count Hall, passed away, or when she got married. Every year, she received a corresponding amount from a trust fund.
But even so, she could receive 15,000 to 25,000 pounds a year, making her one of the richest women among the nobles in the entire Loen Kingdom.
Of course, she had expenses she couldn’t avoid as a noble. And now that she was receiving annual payouts, she could no longer pester her parents for money all the time.
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Lord of the Mysteries (P1)
Mystery / ThrillerWith the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears? Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zho...
