Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 468 The Passion of Eddie

Author: Best Man

Chapter 468 The Passion of Eddie

Leaving the prayer room, Xie Zihao tried not to think about the eye-catching scene inside, but began to search for the secrets in this manor.

Soon he found the secret inside. In the room on the other side of the prayer room, there was a passage leading to the underground.

However, he did not rush into it because he sensed a force outside the passage that made him uneasy.

This is a kind of strange force that is very secretive but very powerful in nature. There is also divine power in the chaos. Although it is relatively thin and weak, even with my current strength and the presence of a cheat, it is difficult for me not to be alarmed.

Without knowing the master behind this power, he sneaked under the passage to find out what was going on inside.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and Xie Zihao sighed secretly:

"It seems that I have to wait and hang out with Julian Moore when he goes down. I hope that guy will do it quickly and won't keep me waiting any longer."

Jingqi patiently lurked on the side of the passage, until the sky dimmed and the earth was shrouded in darkness, Xie Zihao finally waited until what he wanted happened.

I saw a group of people wearing black robes walking from the corridor of the manor towards the room where the entrance was. There were twelve people in total, and the leader was the mysterious Julian Moore.

At this time, Julian Moore had a smile of satisfaction on his gentle face. It was obvious that the afternoon purification ceremony was going on very happily, and behind him was the other protagonist of the ceremony, Carl Newman, the Haolai

The face of the big star, half-hidden under his hood, was one-third resentful, one-third desolate, and one-third flushed with excitement. It was obvious that this person had been thoroughly purified by His Excellency the High Priest.

Xie Zihao couldn't help but curse in his heart: "What a beast!"

Because although the distance was relatively far, it was still inside a manor building. With his sensitive ears and eyes, he could still vaguely hear the movement coming from the prayer room over there. This Julian Moore was enough to purify him for an entire afternoon.

It wasn't until the evening that Julian Moore came out of the prayer room still unsatisfied. I don't know what means he used. These two people, especially Carl Newman, who had been purified for several hours, could still stand up like normal people!

When a group of men in black robes, led by Julian Moore, walked to the room where the passage was located, they saw Julian Moore praying in front of the entrance. The power suddenly withdrew. Taking advantage of this time, Xie Zihao, who was hiding aside, quickly followed.

Sneaked in.

Although that Julian Moore possessed some strange and powerful powers, he was completely unaware of the figure hiding beside him.

The crowd entered the entrance of the passage disguised as a fireplace, walked thirty steps, and arrived at a spacious hall built underground.

The hall is surrounded by walls with hanging torches, and in the center is a circular altar painted with six stars. On the altar stands a wooden cross, with an adult man tied to it.

On the wall behind the cross is a huge painted mural that is ten feet high.

As soon as he opened his Sharingan and glanced at the mural, Xie Zihao felt a huge pressure and quickly looked away to avoid being discovered and affected by its power.

But with just one glance, he, who has super spiritual vision, could basically see the appearance of the mural. It was a mural that seemed to be peeled off from some grotto ruins. There were irregular ax chisel marks on the edges. On the screen, there was a tall statue.

Strong naked human male figure.

The "man" in the painting is not as handsome as a mortal, but his eyes are closed tightly. He is only wearing a white robe, exposing his limbs and most of his chest, just like the kind of wrap that was popular in desert areas in ancient times.

Not daring to pry into the mural, Xie Zihao also saw that the man bound on the cross was his good classmate Eddie Dresden.

At this time, Eddie has lost his usual gentle and gentlemanly posture. He is naked and tied to a cross like a certain holy son. There are scars on his body that are similar to whip marks. It is obvious that he was treated before.

To receive a whipping.

However, Xie Zihao could see that these were just superficial injuries. Eddie himself was still in very good health and had not suffered any serious injuries. It was just that the power in his body was imprisoned by a strange and powerful force.

Eddie, who was stripped naked, seemed to have lost his usual ability to hide his aura. He must have used some extraordinary props, so now his power allowed Xie Zihao to see clearly, and he also roughly understood this person.

The identity of a good classmate.

"It's similar to Selma's aura of power. It comes from the magic power bred in the blood. So Eddie is actually a wizard from England, or a wizard?"

He guessed in his heart that a group of men in black robes had come to stand in front of the altar in the hall. Julian Moore lifted the hood of the black robes and said:

"We welcome our three new members today. Once the initiation ceremony is completed, they will become our brothers and together they will be bathed in the divine light of our Lord, the great God of Life, His Majesty the King in White!"

Then he led a group of shoe believers to pray again.

After the prayer was over, one of the shoe believers, who seemed to be a veteran, asked:

"High Priest, what's going on with this man?"

Julian Moore snorted:

"It's just a little mouse that sneaked into the manor. The wizards of Angland stretched their hands too far. Unfortunately, they didn't know the power of my Lord and tried to pry into the secrets of the great god. So I caught this blasphemer.

, prepared as a sacrifice to our Lord to cleanse him of his sins..."

After hearing this, everyone burst into praise. Only two Shoe Cultists who seemed to know a little about it had some fear in their eyes. After looking at each other, they could see the worry in each other's eyes.

As powerful people with a high status in the White Eagle Federation, they understand the extraordinary world and the power and difficulty of the group of wizards in Angland.

It is obvious that although the Church of Life has gods sitting in the church, the extraordinary power it controls is so single and rare. Only the high priest is considered a truly powerful extraordinary person. The believers who were attracted to join it only gained more energetic bodies.

, it is impossible to fight with the real transcendent.

But as the high priest, Julian Moore's will has always been unambiguous in the church, so even if they have different opinions, they can only watch and dare not speak out to refute him at this time.

A trace of pride flashed in Julian Moore's eyes. Of course he could guess the little thoughts of the believers under his command, and even understood that some of them were connecting with each other. After all, these people were originally the people in power in the White Eagle Federation, and they were both cooperative and competitive.

The relationship is naturally more trustworthy than that of an outsider like him.

But he holds absolute power, so all conspiracies and calculations are just empty talk.

At this time, Julian Moore looked at the young wizard who was bound on the altar. Desire arose in his heart, but he suppressed it forcefully. He couldn't help but feel a bit regretful.

If it weren't for being a sacrifice to the great Lord, this guy would have been purified by him long ago. What he likes most is the hatred and disgust when he sees this kind of man who looks like a gentleman on the surface being purified by him.

He had to enjoy the complicated expression of struggle and tangle, which would give him a huge sense of satisfaction.

This was true for Carl Newman, and so was this boy from England.

Julian Moore showed a perverted smile, which made Eddie Dresden, who was shocked on the cross, instinctively shiver down his body, feeling that he would probably face something he really didn't want to see next.

He couldn't help but stir up the magic power in his body strongly in his heart, but the magic power that he used to command like an arm was now tightly imprisoned, as if he had never obeyed his command.

This shoe teacher also appears in another book of mine. The next chapter will be a bit disgusting. Please skip it if you are a minor. Everyone should be mentally prepared.

(End of chapter)