The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 107's

"Author?" Audrey asked casually as she observed Glaint's reaction.

Furthermore, she did not need to mind the presence of her servant, Annie, as they chatted about the usual topic.

Glaint straightened his body and chuckled.

"Yes, I'm sure you've read his works in the past. He wrote a book, Stormwind Mountain Villa, which was very famous for the past two months."

"i enjoyed the book, especially the quiet Miss Sissi," Audrey replied with a faint smile.

Meanwhile, he rolled his eyes into his own hypocrisy.

That was because his last hobby had nothing to do with novels. He had stopped reading the Stormwind Mountain Villa a month ago, his progress stopping at a third.

Ever since he joined the Tarot Club and introduced himself to the powerful Idiot, and became a true Beyonder, he had immersed himself in the knowledge of mysticism. He has systematically learned about psychology and has lost interest in other activities.

Smiling, Glaint guided Audrey to the sofa in the hall.

"i'm sure Miss Fors Wall will leave a good impression on you, because she's like Lady Sissi of Stormwind Mountain Villa—quiet, intellectual, and lazy.

"Also, dear Miss Audrey, will you play the piano for us later? It was the greatest compliment to a novel and literature."

Audrey saw Glaint's face side profile. His expression, tone, and body language all conveyed his intention to show off himself.

She wanted to use me to show off. Audrey thought to herself, as if she had just met her best friend for the first time.

He maintained his elegant smile and said, "My music teacher, Mr. Vicanell the pianist, said that my standards have been dropping lately and need more practice."

"Good." Glaint was just about to wonder what to say when he suddenly saw a woman pick up dessert from a long table. "Audrey, this is Miss Fors Wall, author of Stormwind Mountain Villa."

Audrey looks. Miss Fors Wall is about 23 years old and 1.65 meters tall. She was wearing a pale yellow dress with frills. Her brown hair is a little curly. He looked over with his pale blue eyes as Glaint introduced him while wearing a smile that looked like he was contemplating.

Audrey had noticed some small details in less than three seconds of observation.

There's a faint yellow mark on Miss Fors' finger…

There were clear calluses on his fingers at the points used to hold the pen, according to his identity as a writer…

The movement of his arms showed that he had decent strength. This is not a quality that is expected of a writer, unless he is passionate about exercising. Maybe he was born like this, or he might have done another job in the past…

He displayed his calm, rational, and precise style at the Stormwind Mountain Villa. It must have been related to his previous work…

His eyes and emotions relaxed, giving me the feeling that he looked down on me and Glaint. Is this the psychological edge Beyonder has over ordinary humans?

If it was a coincidence that Glaint discovered his identity as a Beyonder, then he should feel some anxiety and unease. After all, he could not guess his reaction and what he would do next because the unknown always stirred fear.

This suggests that it was he who voluntarily approached Glaint, after learning about our hobby. He should be pretty sure about what will happen next …

Why did the Beyonder approach Glaint? Does he need financial backing, or are the Beyonder ingredients stored in the treasury? Or maybe he needs help with something …

At this time, Glaint introduced Audrey to Fors.

"Madam, this is Miss Audrey I mentioned earlier, the most sparkling jewel in the entire Backlund. His father was Count Hall, His Majesty's trusted aide and a respected cabinet member.

"Good day, Mrs Fors. The Stormwind Mountain Villa still sits beside my bed to this day." Audrey obeyed the rules of the aristocracy and bowed.

But he added inwardly, It's because I haven't finished reading it even after a month…

Fors replies to the simple pleasantries and says, "Good afternoon Miss Audrey, your beauty really left an impression. Heh, Viscount Glaint said that you have an amazing talent in music."

They only exchanged compliments when in public.

After seeing Fors proceed towards the dining table as she targeted the cream cake, Audrey turned her gaze and headed to the living room with Glaint.

He recalled the details he had just seen and tried to figure out the woman's motive. He wanted to gain some advantage in the conversation in the future.

As she took a step forward, Audrey, who was as calm as the objective audience, stepped on her dress and nearly fell down.

At this moment, his personal servant, Annie, caught up to him, letting him maintain his elegance.

"Miss, the unique design of this dress means you can't walk too fast," Annie pulled Audrey's ears and reminded her gently.

"I know." Audrey nodded in response, her face flushed red.

I was too engrossed in observing others that I forgot to see where I was putting my feet.

Audrey met many other esteemed writers, critics, and musicians in the salon, always maintaining her sweet and elegant smile.

Finally, after his facial muscles started to ache, he saw the signal from Viscount Glaint.

He waited a few minutes and gave an excuse to use the restroom. She lifted her dress and stood up slowly to leave the salon.

"Good." Annie did not feel the request was strange, as she knew that Audrey and Viscount Glaint had similar hobbies and often discussed mysticism in private.

Audrey entered the study and locked the door. He saw Glaint sitting behind the table while playing with a pen. Fors Wall stood in front of the bookshelf, casually flipping through the books.

"I'll introduce you two again. Madam Fors, the true Beyonder." Glaint put down his pen and walked over.

"Is that so?" Audrey deliberately exaggerates her raving feelings.

Fors returned the book to its original position and turned around with a smile.

"I think I should prove myself."

He walked to the door and stretched out his right palm, grabbing the door handle.

Suddenly, Audrey's gaze blurred. It was as if he was watching Madam Fors become intangible as he passed through the door.

She's surprised. Concentrating, he realized that Fors was no longer standing in his original position.

A few seconds later, the door handle turned. The locked door just opened. Fors Wall smiled as he entered from outside. Audrey's maid Annie, who was not far away, seemed to be unaware of what had happened.

"What a magic ability!" exciting Glaint.

Audrey took a deep breath and said, "i don't hesitate anymore."

At the same time, the ability that Fors showed allowed Audrey to ascertain what her true motives were, as obtaining money or materials would not be a problem for such a Beyonder.

Glaint has no Beyonder guards..Fors wants to use the status and resources available to Glaint and me to accomplish something? Audrey tried her hardest to act as a spectator.

Fors chuckled and said, "Let's interact with honesty. We don't have much time left."

"i used to be a doctor in a clinic and was given the opportunity to become a Beyonder. That was over two years ago."

"i hope you can do something for me, and the gift I will give you is allowing you to join the ranks of the true Beyonders. I'll sell you the formula of the potion of a certain order and the corresponding ingredients."

After hearing such a promise, Glaint couldn't help but ask, "What do you want us to do?"

"i have a couple who are now in prison, waiting for the final verdict.I hope you can save him, regardless of the method used," Fors said briefly.

Audrey frowned.

"Miss Fors, the abilities you showed should be more suitable for the task …"

Fors laughed and shook his head.

"No, that's not the problem. He couldn't get through the places I could. I could only enter regularly and chat with him.

"Also, I think risking my life to save her is not a good idea. Life is short, but there's a lot we have to do."

Audrey observed Fors's face and body language. He considered his words before asking, "i understand. For what crime was your partner locked up?"

Fors' expression immediately turned a little awkward.

"My partner is a highly respected person who can make others obey the bottom of their hearts. He has a kind and kind character. Well.. Uh. That's the way he used to convince a thug a little excessive… "

…

After sharing the mission, Klein followed his original schedule of mysticism lessons in the morning and battle lessons in the afternoon. The regularity of his life almost made him forget that he was a member of the Nighthawks. 'The 'Curse' for experiencing so many supernatural events seems to be gone too.

It was Saturday, it was his turn to guard the Chanis Gate.

"You can enjoy the coffee I left here or the black tea in the clerk's office." Dunn observed the room with her deep gray eyes.

Klein, who had already given an excuse to his brothers, nodded in excitement.

"Alright Captain, you're a really generous man."

Dunn laughs.

"That will help you relax. Being tense all the time is not good for your health."

He took his hat and stick and walked towards the door.

As he exited the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "I forgot to remind you; don't open the Chanis Gate no matter what you hear, unless it is opened from within.

"Remember, no matter what you hear, no matter what happens."

Captain, it was a little scary. Klein immediately tensed up. He felt the darkness of the basement win over the gas lamp light.