The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Lord Of The Mysteries
Chapter 112's



Backlund, Consort of Borough.


Audrey Hall sat in a chair hanging in a windy corner and looked at the flowers blooming under the sun. He thought of Fors Wall's request.


According to Viscount Glaint, there was indeed a young girl named Xio Derecha who was being held in a temporary prison located in the North Borough of Backlund.


He was charged with a grievous assault on a good man due to financial conflict. He caused the man to be bedridden, and he might not be able to stand up anymore.


Regarding that matter, Fors' explanation was that the man was not a good person but the head of the gang in Backlund's East Borough. He made a living by being a usury.


The cause of the incident was when one of the borrowers learned that his interest was several times higher than he expected, so much so that it was impossible to return the amount of money even after he went bankrupt himself. When his discussion with the man ended fruitlessly, he found a famous intermediary, Xio Derecha, hoping he could persuade the other party to give up the unreasonable share of the loan.


The man did not respond well to Xio Derecha's arbitration efforts, and even threatened to arrest the borrower's wife and children that night. Therefore, Xio Derecha changed tactics and chose to use physical means. Inadvertently, he caused severe damage to the man.


Viscount Glaint investigated the matter and confirmed that Fors Wall was telling the truth. He also confirmed that the gangster had lost control of his subordinates. In addition, after a midnight visit by someone, the debt of the borrower is written off. A statement was sent to prosecutors to plead for mercy for Xio Derecha. However, assault cases of such severity are not dropped even when the victim decides not to proceed with the trial.


"Glaint wanted to solve the problem through normal means. He sent people to talk to lawyers he knew, but they were only sure of winning a lighter sentence, but it would be very difficult to free her from evil unless she obtained a medical certification stating that she was mentally incompetent or not mentally developed.." Audrey muttered to herself, muttering to herself, leaning in support of his friend's opinion.


For him, it was best not to have any relationship with Fors Wall and Xio Derecha. Ever since the Tarot Club, Audrey felt that she was no longer an innocent and naive young woman.


"Tomorrow night, there will be a dance party at Count Wolf's residence. I should tell Glaint to act as the lawyer suggested." Audrey slightly nodded as she made her decision.


In Loen Kingdom, a lawyer is a lawyer or a lawyer. The latter do not need to be involved in court affairs, and are responsible for gathering evidence, talking to the parties involved, preparing wills on behalf of their clients, overseeing property allocations, etc, and provide legal consultation. Of course, they can also represent their clients to attend the most basic court of judges and defend simple cases.


Lawyers, on the other hand, are responsible for researching evidence and defending their clients in court. According to the laws of the Loen Kingdom, they must maintain an objective attitude so that they cannot make direct contact with the litigants. They can only communicate with them through their assistant, who is a lawyer, to gain a complete understanding of the situation. They are all true jurists who have exceptional communication skills and are skilled in debate.


Audrey was leisurely observing the colorful flowers outside while hiding in the darkness when she recalled something.


Medical certification stating she is mentally incompetent…


If the Alchemists of Psychology have understood 'acting', does that mean they can be found among psychiatrists?


Audrey felt that her mind path was on the right path, and her eyes glittered like sparkling gemstones.


Just then, she saw her golden retriever, Susie sneaking behind a bush of flowers, to a place only gardeners could reach.


Susie... What is she doing? Audrey hid in the shadows and looked dazed.


The golden retriever's sense of smell seemed to be confused by the flowers around him so much that he failed to notice the owner behind him. He opened his mouth and produced a sound similar to someone who trained their voice.


Then, it caused the surrounding air to tremble into jerky and non-soft words.


"Hello.


"How are you?"



Audrey's mouth widened as she completely forgot about the etiquette an elegant woman should have. He could not believe the scene before him and the stiff sound he had just heard.


He suddenly stood up and asked, "Susie, can you talk? When did you learn to talk?"


The golden retriever leaped in fear as he turned to look at its owner.


He wiggled his tail nervously and very quickly. He opened and closed his mouth several times, shaking the air around him.


"I don't know how to explain. After all, I'm a dog."


Hearing that, Audrey was suddenly at a loss for words.



Early Monday, Klein followed his plan to revise and consolidate his knowledge of mysticism. Later, he took a public train to Khoy University.


He wanted to increase his interaction with Mr. Azik and find out exactly what he knew.


In the three-story grey building of the history department, Klein and his teacher, Cohen Quentin, chatted briefly and exchanged information about the historic ruins on the main peak of the Hornacis mountains.


Not learning anything new, he took the opportunity to enter the diagonally opposite office when his mentor left to handle certain things. He then walked to Azik's table. Lecturers stayed behind to take care of some things.


"Sir Azik, may I have a chat with you?" He asked the man with tanned skin, soft facial features, and a small mole under his right ear. He took off his hat and bowed.


With eyes that seemed to see life changing, Azik tidied up his books and replied, "Sure, let's take a walk on the banks of the Khoy river."


"Good." Klein held onto his staff and followed him out of the three-story gray building.


When the flowing river water entered their view and no teachers or students passed by, Azik suddenly stopped his steps. He turned his body in half, faced Klein, and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"


Klein remained silent for a long time, thinking of some wise way to ask questions, but he gave up on everything.


Therefore, he spoke frankly and directly asked, "Sir Azik, you are a trustworthy person, an honorable man.I want to know what you can see in me, or should I say, what do you know? the previous incident when you said that there was something disharmonious in my fate."


Azik put down his cane and sighed while laughing.


"I never thought you'd be so forthright. I'm really confused how to answer you.


"Frankly, disharmony in your fate is the only thing I can see. Besides, I know nothing but you."


Klein hesitated and asked, "But how did you know? I can't believe that this came from a prophecy."


Azik looked to the side towards the Khoy River. His intonation was stained by some gloom.


"No, Klein, you don't understand. Forecasts can reach such a level. It just depends on the person doing the prophecy. Of course, my prophecy is just an excuse.


"Some people are special. They were born with strange abilities.I think I'm such a person."


"You think?" Klein actually caught the word the other man used.


"Yes, I'm not sure if I was born with it. Perhaps, the price of my ability is to forget myself, forget my past, forget my parents." Azik's eyes were filled with sadness as he looked at the river.


Klein was confused.


"Forgetting the past?"


Azik smiled without humor.


"Before I entered the history department of Backlund University, I lost most of my memory.I only remembered my name and some basic knowledge. Fortunately, I still have my identity documents. If not, I might be homeless. All this time, I've been trying to find my parents using my identity documents, but I've never found anything, even though I can see the corner of Fate.


"During the few years I was at university, I gradually realized that I had some strange but unique power, a power that transcended common sense."


Klein listened attentively and asked, "Master Azik, why are you losing your memory? No, I mean—do you know why you lost your memory?"


He suspected that Mr. Azik is a member of the Life School of Thought who has lost his memory, and that he may even be an above-average Mid-Sequence Beyonder. It was a secret organization that had potion Sequences for Monsters and Diviners. It was an organization that was mainly passed down through teacher-student relations.


Azik shook his head strongly.


"No, it feels like I just went to bed, I've forgotten everything that happened in the past."


He walked forward a few steps with a stick in his hand. He spoke while walking.


"After I left Backlund, I began to dream.I dreamed a lot of strange things…"


The dreams? I'm good at interpreting dreams! The conversation entered Klein's area of expertise as he immediately asked, "What kind of dream?"


Azik laughed muffled and said, "Many different types of dreams. Sometimes, I would dream of the dark interior of a tomb. I would dream of an ancient coffin with a corpse inside. They will have white fur growing from their backs. Sometimes, I dream of myself becoming a knight in armor, holding a three-meter long spear while attacking the enemy.


"Sometimes, I dream of myself as a feudal lord, owning a rich and fertile land, with a beautiful wife and three children. Sometimes, I dream of myself as a vagrant, walking on muddy roads in the rain, feeling cold and hungry. .


“Sometimes, I dream of myself having a daughter, a daughter that is different from previous children. He'll have fine long black hair, and he's happy to sit on the swing I made. He always asks for candy from me. Sometimes, I dream.I stand beside the gallows, looking up at the corpse hanging there coldly."


Listening to Azik blabbering like a madman, Klein suddenly realized that he could not interpret dreams because his various dreams symbolized opposite and contradictory things!


Azik averted his gaze as his voice no longer sounded smooth.


"The Feynapotter kingdom in the south believed in Mother Earth, and the Mother Earth Church promoted the belief. They believe that every life is a plant, absorbing nutrients from the earth. It grows slowly, prospers, and withers.


“When they wither, this life falls to the earth and returns to the arms of the mother. In the coming year, they grow again. They will bloom then wither, year after year. Life is like that, life after life.


"Sometimes, I strongly believe in this concept.I believe because of my uniqueness, I can dream of a previous life, and a previous life."


At this point, he looked at Klein and said with a sigh, "I've never mentioned any of this to Cohen before. The reason I told you is because I …"


Azik fell silent and smiled.


“I'm sorry. My previous description was not quite accurate. The disharmony in your fate is not the only thing I can see.


"Klein, you're not an ordinary person anymore. You have an incredible and strange power, which is very similar to mine."