Lord of the Mysteries

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Mr. A? It feels more like the code name of the criminal, not the name of the mysterious strongman... and the "fool" is simply no match... No, it can be compared with the fool, it should be the **** or the big man next to the god... Audrey thought of a turn, suddenly full of superiority.

She calmly glanced at Mr. A and lowered his voice to Foss and Hugh Dear:

"What happened to this gentleman?"

The Gregorian Viscount, who also wore a hooded robes, was also very curious about this.

Hugh Dilcha replied solemnly: "There were several such things, sequence 8, and even the extraordinary person of sequence 7 stared at Mr. A, trying to deal with him, but in the end they all disappeared silently. ”

"It's a powerful extraordinary." Glylint admired the repetition of the previous introduction.

During the talk, four people entered the house and the goalkeeper immediately closed the door.

A little bit adapted to the light of the gas lamp, Audrey saw two blackboards standing in front of the front, with words that were written one after another.

At this time, Folsch, who took a cigarette but did not ignite, whispered:

"That is the individual needs of the party members. You should understand that many people don't want others to know what they have, so as not to be targeted by greedy people. Therefore, they will write what they want on the blackboard anonymously, or hope to sell anything. And approximate price and item requirements."

Audrey gently daggers, refused to observe the party members, and directly browsed several items on the left side of the blackboard:

"Need a pair of adult Manha fish eyes."

"The dust of the resentment, 165 pounds."

"The notes of Russell the Great, three pages, 20 pounds."

Seeing this, Audrey can no longer maintain the state of the audience, shocked and excited.

These prices, these prices, too, are too cheap! She was excited and happy to think about it.

During the walk, she looked and saw more entries:

"Baby's Tears, Flowers, £200."

"Mummy powder, 10 grams, 5 pounds."

"Fish man's mucus, 30 ml, 29 pounds."

"Sequence 8 'Sheriff'' potion formula, £450."

......

Too, too cheap! Extraordinary materials are no more than 300 pounds! Audrey saw her eyes bright and sat down with her companions to find a place to sit.

At this time, Hugh Dilcha leaned into her ear and whispered:

"What do you want?"

Audrey’s breath aggravated, and her mind flashed through the famous statement of Russell’s emperor:

"all I want!"

She has two older brothers, so she does not inherit her title and main property, but as a girl who is loved by her parents and brothers, she has a property worth 300,000 pounds, fields, pastures, minerals, jewelry, stocks, Shares and bonds.

This is her family property, but before her father, Count, died, or before she married, she was only nominally owned and received an annual annuity.

Even so, she has a return of 15,000 to 25,000 pounds a year, and can be ranked in the female aristocracy of the entire Lun Kingdom.

Of course, as a nobleman, a lot of necessary expenses are indispensable. In particular, she has already taken an annuity income and can no longer find her parents.

She controlled herself and replied steadily:

"I have only taken a look at Russell's notes for the time being. I am his admirer. I think that the special runes or words he created have mysterious power, but we have not found a way to properly combine them. ”

Audrey, you are becoming more and more hypocritical... she silently added a sentence in her heart.

Her voice just fell, and a young man in a white shirt and black vest sitting in a nearby chair excitedly echoed:

"Yes! That's it! I finally met someone who shares the same opinion with me!"

"I am the owner of the three-page note, I can sell it to you now!"

...... Audrey first stunned, and then replied with a smile: "Please allow me to express my gratitude."

She handed out two 10 pounds of cash to each other and harvested three pages of the diary of Russell the Great. Of course, no one here knows that this is a diary, only a general name for notes.

I got it and flipped it. Audrey confirmed that the text was similar to what I had previously obtained.

Putting down the diary, she whispered to Hugh and Fols: "If the notes are fake, who can I look for? Mr. A?"

"Yes, Mr. A does not allow fraud in the party he organized. Well, I can also help you arbitrate privately." Hugh Dilcha replied eagerly.

"I understand." Audrey entered the "audience" state and began to examine the extraordinary and extraordinary reserveers present.

Because of the excitement of the young man just now, many people have noticed this, and they have looked at Audrey and Glylint clearly or invisibly, but they lack the gaze to penetrate.

Sofas, chairs, and coffee tables are scattered and facing the blackboard together... The material is very general, indicating that the convener Mr. A is not a nobleman. He is very casual in this respect... Well, with his confidence, he will not deliberately do something similar. The camouflage... Audrey turned his eyes and calmly observed.

Mr. A looked at all the ladies and ladies present, and his eyes often stayed on those who looked good... He was very good... Why did he always look at me? Can he see through the cover of the hood?

Inferred here, Audrey was shocked, as disgusting as eating a fly.

But soon, she let go of her heart, because she found that Mr. A did not swear to her and other women...

This shows that his eyes can't directly see through the fabric... His vision is very good, just like looking at me at a close distance. In this case, the role of the hood is very small... Audrey quietly watches other people's transactions. Grasp some of the people in the room.

At this time, Mr. A’s attendant came over and whispered to the four people:

“You can write the requirements on paper for me, and you can go to the small room and wait for the items you want to sell to be written on the blackboard.”

Fols sniffed the cigarette and looked around in a vigilant way: "Do you think about the sequence 9 recipe you want?"

During this time, she fulfilled her promise to tell Audrey and the Gregorian Viscounts of all the sequence information that she could understand.

Audrey pretended to think about it:

“‘Viewer’, I want to be a 'viewer’, um, and a follow-up to the ‘audience’, ‘reader’.’

She considered that in the future, she would often contact Foers and Hugh Dilcha. Sooner or later, they will find themselves extraordinary, and they are 'audiences', so I will take this opportunity to bring things to the surface and completely cover up the tower. The existence of Luo Hui.

Although this will cost a lot of money, it is worth it... Audrey quietly praised himself.

At the same time, she found that Hugh Dilcha looked at the blackboard from time to time, and was eager and frustrated.

“Hugh told me that the arbitrator’s sequence 8 is the ‘Security Officer’... She is looking at the formula worth £450? Well, I can see that she is very eager for the ‘Sheriff’ formula.’”

"She has been an arbitrator for more than a year and has been unconsciously playing the role of 'arbitration' and should have already digested the potion..."

"All the above details, Hugh, lack of money!"

When Audrey secretly judged, Viscount Glenlint said his choice:

“‘Pharmacist’, I need the formula of the sequence 9 'pharmacist'!”

Feeling Audrey, Fols and the look of hope, he explained: "For me, having health, not afraid of most diseases and injuries is the most important thing!"

"The rational choice, my dream was also a pharmacist." Fols sighed and laughed.

She has a lazy and decadent temperament.

After the decision, Audrey and others asked to write on the note, handed it to the attendant, and then looked at him around the circle, asking for an inquiry, and collecting a lot of notes.

The attendant handed the note to the companion responsible for the blackboard and asked him to register the information.

“Requires the formula of the ‘spectator’ and the ‘reader’ potions, and the price is negotiable...”

Every time you write one, the waiter will read it three times. If anyone is interested, he will secretly apply for the room and complete the transaction with the help of the waiter.

Waiting for a while, Audrey and Glylint have not been able to wait until someone wants to trade, and each is somewhat disappointed.

Just then, another waiter came over and scraped it to Audrey, giving her a folded note.

"Mr. A is for you." The waiter pressed his voice down.

Audrey unfolded the note and glanced at it. I saw it above:

“Are you interested in other sequence 9 formulas?”

Audrey smirked her mouth and wrote in the blank space: "I am only interested in the ‘audience.'

She refolded the paper and returned it to the waiter, watching the other hand handed over to Mr. A.

Mr. A opened his eyes and said nothing, still watching the party members silently and quietly.

But Audrey was keenly aware that the note was quietly burned and turned into ash and fell to the ground.

After another fifteen minutes, Mr. A said:

“When you enter the rest stage, you can communicate at will.”

At this time, the young man who sold the Russell Diary moved closer to Audrey, excitedly said: "I have cracked out some of the special runes of Russell the Great and put them on the body, and got a good ability."

"Are you interested?"

Audrey suddenly thought that she had asked Mr. Fool and asked him if the special words in the Russell's diary had magical powers, and the answer of Mr. Fool was that unless there was a sudden interest in the gods.

She looked at the young man in front of him, thought about it, and tried to ask: "What good ability has you got?"

The young man replied excitedly:

"I am stronger and healthier!"

Audrey looked at him with pity: "I am sorry, I believe in my research."

In the following period, she continued to observe the party, but did not receive much useful information, but only roughly judged the members of the normal profession such as doctor lawyers.

After another half an hour, Audrey and others left here and returned to the villa of the Viscount of Glenlint, until the end of the dance.

At 10 o'clock in the night, Audrey returned home, was about to let the maid prepare hot water, and suddenly saw the big dog Su Shi gave himself a look.

It gave me a wink... Audrey's feelings became complicated.