Lord of the Mysteries

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Jowood District, Hope Road 22, Hat Tricks Inn.

The waiter at the front desk was about to take a sip of water, but saw a lady coming in at the door.

The lady was wearing a light-colored dress with ruffles and a brown hair, and a pair of glasses with colored glass on the bridge of the nose, giving people a return from Desi Bay. Casual feeling.

She carried a dark brown leather suitcase in her hand and walked to the front desk unhurriedly.

The temperament is very outstanding lady... This dress is really good... I really want to see how she took off the colored glasses... As a woman, the front desk waiter habitually first looked at the other's clothes and accessories.

She immediately heard the lady's voice with a lazy taste:

"Living for one night, single room."

"2 Sule 8 pence." The waiter first reported the price of today, and then asked, "Do you have proof of identity?"

She is not keen on the procedure for registering her identity because the hotel itself is completely unable to confirm the authenticity of the supporting documents.

"Yes." The lady put down the dark brown suitcase and took a stack of identification documents from the carrying bag and handed it to the other party.

"Margaret Taylor..." The waiter whispered while doing registration, and then found a bunch of keyways, "Room No. 2012."

“Thank you.” The stylish lady on the opposite side took the key, lifted the dark brown suitcase and went to the stairs.

At this time, a waiter wearing a red vest came close and bowed:

"Do you need any help?"

His gaze then landed on the dark brown suitcase that the other person was carrying.

The lady’s lips outlined the arc of laughter and shook her head:

"No, it's very light."

After that, she did not stop, went up the stairs and entered Room 2012.

When the door was closed and the suitcase was lowered, she suddenly raised her right hand and held her chest, and she sighed for a long time:

"How do you feel like a perverted murderer..."

She was the Foss after the disguise. She had nothing in her suitcase. She only had a Mr. X head wrapped in a newspaper!

The two waiters just thought that the suitcase of a fashionable girl had no clothes, no skin care products, no cosmetics, only one cracked into pieces, **** dead heads...if it was found The whole hotel will be scared... this is the material of detective novels! Folsping regained his nervous mood, re-lifted the suitcase and opened the door.

She observed the lower corridor, saw no one coming and going, and quickly hurried out, went to the room in 2016, and slammed the wooden door.

Her teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, lived in the room she had used last time.

After hearing that there was a line of sight in the cat's eye, Fols heard the sound of the handle being twisted and the lock cylinder running.

Dorian Gray was wearing a black formal suit with a wide shoulder. He glanced at the left and right, and let the position open, indicating that the students could come in.

"Not noticed?" Then he closed the door and asked cautiously.

Fols put down the suitcase and removed the colored glasses that covered the small half of the face:

"No, I use a fake identity."

As a peculiar person who has been enriched in Beckland and has a rich underlying experience, several sets of fake identification documents are essential.

Moreover, she also has experts in this area to help.

The only problem is that the fake is always fake and cannot withstand the comparison check of the police department.

However, Fols heard that some channels can get real identification, that is, it is a documentary document that has been filed and registered in the police department, and can replace the photo. Of course, the price will definitely be expensive. less.

Dorian gently daggered, silently vomiting, while letting Firth sit down and pull the chair:

"You said in the letter that in a meeting of extraordinary people in Beckland, someone offered a reward for finding a direct descendant of the Abraham family. The goal was to get the information of Mr. Gate."

"Yes, teacher." Fols said the unquestioned truth, "I don't know the family myself, so I want to ask you to see if you know."

She only concealed two points. One was that the extraordinary party was called Tarot, and the other was that she knew that the teacher was a member of the Abraham family.

Dorian sat down and took a sip of white glazed porcelain teacup. The surface was calmly asked:

"Who is the rewarder?"

"I don't know, I am only sure that she is a lady. She has a cover for her appearance. Hey, her strength should be strong, and her power is not weak." Fols described her "invisible" lady.

What she did not say is that the other party has a close relationship with the "mysterious queen" Bernard.

Dorian Gray has been immersed for a few seconds:

"I don't know much about it. I only know that Mr. Gate is the ancestor of the Abraham family. He disappeared in the Battle of the Four Emperors. You can use this news in exchange for some bounty."

Mr. "Gate" is the ancestor of the Abraham family? Let the Abraham family be cursed by the full moon, and the "gate" who has lost control of countless members for many years turned out to be the ancestor of the Abraham family. Fols was shocked.

She has long known about the Abraham family problem from Mr. Fool, and she can't believe that it is the source of blood!

Is Mr. "Gate" unclear about the consequences of his actions? Fols silently said that his brow was unconsciously wrinkled.

Dorian Gray noticed the student's abnormal reaction and asked with a little doubt:

"Is there any problem with this?"

Oops, I just couldn’t hide my expression... Fols thought about it:

"I just don't understand. In the past millennium, apart from the direct descendants of the Abraham family, who would want to get the information of Mr. Gate? What is the purpose?"

Maybe I want to find Mr. "Gate"? Ah, the "mysterious queen" is the daughter of Russell the Great, and there is Mr. "Gate" in the diary of Russell the Great. Therefore, the Queen wants to find Mr. "Gate" and explore the truth of the year. It is normal... ...However, Mr. "Men" disappeared in the "Four Emperors' War", how could it be linked to Russell's Emperor for more than a thousand years... Can Russell also hear the full moon slang... I remember that Mr. "The Fool" once ridiculed Mr. "Gate" and said that he might be calling for help... If this is true, really, really... As a writer, Foers could not find a language to describe himself. The feeling now.

Dorian showed a bitter smile:

"Obviously, I am also wondering about this question. If you can find the answer, remember to tell me."

Fols did not entangle this matter again, fearing that Dorian Gray would find doubts and instead asked:

"Teacher, how come you suddenly came to Beckland?"

Dorian smiled and took out the cigarette. He sniffed a bite on the nose but did not ignite:

"There are some things that need to be dealt with by Beckland. By the way, check the progress of your digestion."

In fact, he was shocked by the news relayed in Folsin. I can't believe that there will be people in the world who will inquire about Mr. Gate. I know that the Abraham family basically gave up this attempt, only himself. Still insisting, actively teaching students.

This also reminded him of a prophecy circulating inside the family, saying that Abrahams will get closer and closer to destruction.

He linked these two things together and rushed to Beckland to confirm the student's situation. I hope she can get promoted as soon as possible and reserve a hope for the Abraham family.

"Just mastered the various knowledge of astrology." Fols responded with a dim sum.

Because of the lack of money some time ago, she has not bought the advanced crystal ball that the "Astrologer" needs.

In order not to continue this topic, Firth turned to Dorian Gray to ask the "Astrology" to play the code, and got the "Astrology is not a panacea" and other points.

At the end, Folls looked at the dark brown trunk next to his eyes:

"Teacher, there is still something."

"What?" Dorian leaned back against the back of the chair and took a leisurely drink of lipstick tea.

Forsy has followed the already-made draft:

"After knowing that Louis Wien had betrayed the organization and caused a lot of damage to you, I always wanted to find him and avenge you."

"Give up this idea!" Dorian sat up straight. "Even if you have a travel note for Lemano, you can't win him, let alone kill him! Your heart makes me happy, but you No need to take risks."

I can’t rely on it alone... Foers silently sighed and said directly:

"I know a very good bounty hunter who had asked for help at the cost of almost 10,000 gold pounds."

She couldn't estimate how much she was paying, so she used the price that Miss Auntie had commissioned to assassinate Ambassador Intis.

That might be a liar... Louis Vain is a "traveler" with great probabilities, and there is support from the Aurora forces... Dorian is going to point out that no bounty hunter will be Louis Wien's opponent and hear it. The student said:

"He has succeeded."

cough! cough! cough! Dorian was picked up by his own saliva and coughed as if to tear the lungs.

The cup in his hand fell sharply and went straight to the ground, but it bounced like a trick and sat "sit" on the coffee table.

"He gave Louis Wien's head to me." Fols raised the dark brown suitcase, opened it, and took out the ball-like things wrapped in the newspaper.

As the newspaper unfolded a little, Dorian saw the face that he would never forget. Compared with the attack on the Abraham family headquarters, the smug smile on Luis Wien’s face disappeared and the head was covered with cracks. It seems to be made up of pieces of debris sticking together, awkward, painful, desperate.

As a "astrologer," Dorian Gray's spiritual instinct undoubtedly told him that this is the head of Louis Wien.

"Okay, very good..." Dorian whispered a few words with a little excitement and looked up at the students. "Who is the bounty hunter? I can't imagine Beckland's bounty hunter hiding. Such a powerful person."

Fols considered the following:

"German Sparo."

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