Lord of the Mysteries

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Queens, inside the luxury villa of Earl of Hall.

Audrey was wearing a white napkin, watching the dining maid cut the bacon for himself, placing the double-sided full-flavoured omelet, spreading the jam on the soft bread, and adding the sauce to the roasted mushrooms.

In the real aristocratic family, the maid is divided into many types, except for the maids, the maids in different bedrooms, the study maid, the living room maid, the room maid, the costume maid, the shoe maid, the jewel maid, the dining maid, the maidservant, the kitchen maid, In order to strictly correspond, everything is servant.

Although this is a waste of manpower, for the nobility, decent is everything, not much debt, and will not reduce the requirements of similar aspects.

Audrey drank a mouthful of maroon tea, letting the faint malt and rose scent reverberate in the mouth.

At this time, she heard her father, the member of the House of Lords, and the great banker, Earl Hall, muttered to the newspaper in his hand:

"Aurora will be crazy."

Aurora? Audrey squinted her eyes and curiously asked:

"What did they do?"

"Hey, baby, you don't want to know, they even assassinated the ambassador of Intis, Baker, which is not good for them." Earl Hall shook his head as he turned the newspaper.

Audrey's eldest brother, the eldest son of the Earl, Hibbert Hall swallowed the grilled mushrooms in his mouth and made his own opinion:

"Perhaps they want to destroy the relationship between the kingdom and Intis and let the war spread from the colony to the northern continent."

The aristocratic child has a handsome face and a brilliant blond hair. No matter which angle he looks at, he has a classical sculpture-like beauty.

"No, if that's the case, they won't leave so many obvious evidence, and the kingdom has too many new policies to enter the implementation phase recently. It takes a period of stable environment. We won't rush to open the war. Last night. What happened, I saw the newspaper this morning, and there were detailed passages and specific murderers to explain the thoughts of His Majesty the King and the Ministers.” Earl Hall pointed to his children.

Audrey listened to his father and his brother discussing this issue, and it took a while to react:

Is Baker Lang assassinated?

Has Mr. A succeeded?

He really is the Aurora?

His deliberate exposure is what Aurora will do, just to prove that this is done by him, not to deceive the last paragraph?

This is too fast and too efficient. I paid the first payment yesterday afternoon. I heard the result this morning, a good result!

Audrey's horror is a joy that is difficult to contain, and the joy is instinctual fear.

The task entrusted by Mr. Fool's deaf is so easy and simple to complete. It is definitely a joy to be happy, but Mr. A and the aurora behind him will show the strength and action, which makes Audrey feel subconscious.

Oh, fortunately, I had communicated with Gletlin yesterday and reached a loan agreement. As a Viscount, he should have succeeded in unobtrusive situations... I will give Mr. A the last few days to pass. Hugh and Fols, I can't come out by myself... I can't go to Mr. A's party again in two months. Fortunately, I have other circles... Audrey bites her mouth. Soft bread with jam.

When the breakfast was coming to an end, a small cake with cream, cherries and strawberries was sent to her plate, and she calmed down and she was quite content.

Mr. "Down Man" also wants to participate in this task, but he may have completed the initial commission now... The matter is over... Who told him to be at sea? Audrey was in a good mood, and he tasted it with a smile. dessert.

............

In the Hillston area, Hugh and Fols looked at the newspaper in front of him and there was no extra action for a long time.

"...Is this done by Mr. A?" Hugh looked at his friend with shock and confusion.

Fols turned the bracelet with a stone in his wrist and shook his head in the same way:

"Maybe."

"I know that Aurora will, but I don't know if Mr. A is a member of the Aurora."

"It should be, after all, we gave him 2,000 pounds yesterday. There should be no other people who want to assassinate the ambassador of Becker..." Hugh said uncertainly.

For a few seconds, Fols suddenly lamented:

"Whether or not Mr. A did, we have to give him the remaining 8,000 pounds. No one can prove that he is not doing it. If we still want to mix this circle, we can't rely on it!"

"In any case, we are not paying for it... and we still have a reward of 500 pounds!" He said, and he was happy.

"The problem is, I always feel that it is very dangerous to go to Mr. A again..." Fols sinks. "When I deliver the final payment, I go by myself, so it is good for us."

"But..." Hugh's instinct is a bit uneasy.

"You will influence me to escape." Fols shook the bracelet on the wrist and said in a disgusting tone.

"Okay." Hugh grabbed his rough blond hair and replied helplessly.

Just when the two were embarrassed about this matter, Mr. A’s new news was passed to them from the hidden contact channel. He told them not to go to him and deposit the remaining balances into several unregistered accounts of different banks. It will be fine.

Huh... Hugh and Fols are relieved at the same time.

In a spacious room that looks like a shrine, Mr. A wore a black robes with a hood and sat down in the darkness, whispering something devoutly.

In front of him there is a statue close to 3 meters, which is a person whose legs are tied by chains and connected upside down.

This upside down has a unique vertical single eye of the giant, with arms stretched out and a cross.

At this time, the man with the black robe cover came in, humbled and said:

"Mr. A, I have already passed the news."

"Good." Mr. A did not say sideways.

The man in the black robes was puzzled and asked:

“Why don’t you let us investigate who commissioned this task?”

Mr. A buried his head and said in a quiet tone:

"No need."

“You have to remember that this is a crucial period.”

"We want to confuse the mainland. We must try to attract the attention of others to welcome the return of the Lord!"

"Ha ha ha, cough and cough..."

Mr. A suddenly laughed, then coughed hard and coughed the whole person to the ground.

"Cough!"

He coughed up a group of **** pieces, and the pieces were still creeping after landing, as if they were living creatures.

The man in the black robe hood immediately lowered his head and did not see what he was doing.

After a long time, Mr. A finally calmed down.

He groaned, his mouth pressed against the ground, and he hunted all the **** pieces that had just been coughed up.

............

126 New Year Road, Hilston District.

A relaxed Klein did not follow Doragu Gail this time, and chose his mistress Erica Taylor as the target. Anyway, the affair requires two people.

The beautiful blonde painted a delicate makeup and arrived at the Cragg Club early in the rental carriage. Klein carried a suitcase with a portable camera and various camouflage items and followed it.

“Is there a room to rest?” He wore the club hoarfrost badge on his chest and asked about the showy maid who was responsible for the reception today.

The maid wearing a black and white dress smiled politely:

"Yes, you can follow the waiter upstairs."

Klein gently daggered, led by the red vest waiter, along the steps, step by step to the second floor, just to see Elika Taylor enter a lounge leaning against the street.

"Do you want to see the pedestrians on the street, or the tennis court behind?" The red vest waiter asked attentively.

"People on the street." Klein replied casually.

Under the arrangement of the red vest waiter, he and Elika Taylor's room were separated by two rooms, and the street outside the club's gate was also visible.

How do you take a photo? Looking for an opportunity to sneak into, hide in the room, or climb the window to climb the outside of the pipe? Neither of these methods can hide the exaggerated flash, but the latter can be disguised as an outside sneak sneak, without suspicion of me, expelling me... but it is easy to be detected by Doragu and Elika... Use a spell to make them sleep? No, this will make the photo lack of persuasiveness, it must be the picture in the process...

There is only one chance, it must be shot well enough... This is not the area I am good at. I am not a master of art... I will try to construct a new ritual magic, which is used to cover the camera flash. Ceremonial magic, of course, the goddess may not respond to him...

Klein scrutinized the next move and saw a bodyguard lady appearing on a silver mirror in the room.

She still wore a black gothic court dress, wearing a small, soft cap with the same color, pale hair, pale face and exquisite appearance.

"Do you have a way to cover up the flash of the camera?" Klein asked casually.

His voice did not fall, he saw the surface of the silver mirror swaying, and a slightly transparent palm suddenly extended.

The bodyguard, the female ghost, drilled out of the silver mirror and walked over to Klein, nodding her head:

"can."

She leaned down and leaned over, so she blended into the camera's lens little by little!

Klein looked at the horrified picture with a slight look. It took him a long time to come back, pick up the portable camera and try one in his lounge.

The effect was better than he expected, the flash was limited to the vicinity of the lens, and the imaging effect was quite good.

Maybe it should now be called "spiritual camera"... Klein whispered, holding the camera, coming to the window, waiting patiently.

Not long after, he saw Doragu Gale arriving in a carriage.

On the other side, Elika Taylor also saw her lover, left the lounge and went to the first floor to meet him.

Klein seized the opportunity to use the tarot card to open the other's room and carefully hid in the cupboard with extra sheets and quilts.

The darkness around him reminded him of last night, remembering the strange and terrible "secret master" Rosago.

It was dangerous last night, but today I came to **** and rape. The life is wonderful... Klein spoke himself and heard the sound of opening the door.