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Chapter 142 Secret (seeking monthly ticket)

Seeing that the extraordinary items that had helped him many times were damaged, Oliver suppressed his sadness and reached into his arms, preparing to escape using a spell that increased speed.

He knew very well that even if the leader did not show up, even if he took on the entire Bone Worshiping Society, he might not be a match for an evil spirit!

'How did that evil spirit... come out?'

Oliver's heart was full of doubts when he thought of the leader's previous certain conclusion.

The next moment, his hands froze in mid-air.

He found that he couldn't control his body!

This is the ability that ghosts and spirits are best at possessing!

The level of evil spirit possession is too high for Oliver to resist.

"Are you Oliver Owl?"

Then, Oliver heard a voice in his head.

"Impossible...how can an evil spirit that has been in the dust for hundreds of years still retain its sanity? This is not mysticism!" Oliver roared in his mind.

The next moment, he felt as if his spirit body was being grasped by a big hand, and countless sharp icy blades were passing through it, making him feel the pain that was worse than death.

As an evil spirit, it is also instinct to be able to directly attack other people's spirits.

"I'll ask, you answer."

Aaron said calmly.

"Follow your wishes, my lord..."

Oliver immediately acted extremely humble. After all, the existence of the fourth essence is indeed a big figure in the mysterious world.

"When will Speight come back?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, my lord..." Oliver's heart was full of bitterness, knowing that there must be a betrayal among the members in the mausoleum, causing the information to be leaked.

The way the spirit body was directly interrogated made it difficult for him to lie, because the most difficult person to deceive is always himself!

"How much property do you have in the camp and where are they placed?"

"In my tent, there is a sum of funds that I just received, totaling 2,300 pounds, as well as some spiritual materials obtained from the mausoleum... Several magical items were taken away by the leader..."

"What a pity..."

Aaron was suddenly curious: "Your source of funds?"

This bone worshiping society is too wealthy!

This makes him eager to collect taxes!

"Part of it comes from the sale of cultural relics, and part of it comes from Archbishop Roberts John Schaller..." Oliver spit out a name that surprised Aaron.

'That Archbishop of Green Forest Church, he really embezzled funds!'

Aaron immediately recalled the news about the suspension of construction of St. Avalon Cathedral, and then asked: "Do you have cooperation? In what way?"

Although Oliver felt that this ancient evil spirit did not look like an ancient person at all, he still answered honestly: "Roberts has long been corrupted and secretly contacted the mystery... He wanted to become the fourth primeurist of the 'Chrysalis' path, but failed.

, so he cooperated with the Lotus Eaters, who taught him the secret of 'Red', and he returned the favor with funds and the convenience of our operations here... Our leader is the middleman of the transaction."

'Sure enough, Green Forest Cathedral is very dangerous... My previous divination and intuition were correct, there is indeed an inhuman level of danger hidden there...'

Aaron said: "He succeeded?"

"Chief Speight thinks so, but he also said that Roberts failed to balance the 'red' and 'chrysalis' and embarked on the path of a druid, but instead opened up a new and evil profession..."

After Oliver answered the last sentence, he subconsciously stretched out his hands and pinched his neck, harder and harder...



Green Forest Cathedral, underground storage room.

Nicholas Inam looked at the wriggling black shadows in the giant cocoon, as well as the occasional flashes of evil symbols and twisted symbols, and felt that his own spirit was being impacted.

Stab!

The next moment, he saw insect limbs that looked like the forearms of a mantis poking out of the giant cocoon and creating a gap.

A large amount of fishy-smelling mucus flowed out, flooding his knees and thighs...

Nicholas felt that he was close to death, but he was not afraid. He firmly raised his head and looked at the wriggling black shadow.

It gradually revealed its full appearance, which was the outline of a human figure.

"Roberts!"

Nicholas saw the archbishop's head filled with mucus. His body had become unusually tall, but it was like a mummy-like skeleton, with the surface only covered with a layer of broken skin and many holes.

Looking in through the breach, one can see black beetle-like insects crawling inside his body, in his internal organs, and on his face and skull...

Occasionally, structures resembling honeycombs and ant nests can be seen through the surface, forming a picture that can suffocate people with trypophobia.

"You have fallen, you are no longer human, you are an evil beast that the Holy Spirit raises a spear to fight!" Nicholas said every word.

"Nicholas..."

Roberts took steps and came directly opposite Nicholas. As he walked, black beetles flew in and out from under his skin from time to time, as if his entire body had become a nest of insects!

"You don't know how much I believed in the Holy Spirit, and I was even willing to die for it!"

Roberts made a hoarse voice: "Until I grew old and my body suffered from illness and pain, I prayed to the Holy Spirit many times, but it never answered me... From that moment on, I knew the Holy Spirit

It’s just an illusion! I want to pursue...the meaning of life! Therefore, I believe in the existence in charge of April...I have sacrificed to Him many times, offering sweet blood and flesh to Him...I was promoted because of this, but I

Not satisfied..."

"Life is a hunger, so says a being high in the sky..."

"Every time an extraordinary person opens the essence, he will also open up a twisted desire in his heart, which will gradually engulf you and twist you... You try to satisfy it again and again, but you will never find peace..."

Roberts stretched out his hand and touched Nicholas, who was unable to move. His eyes were full of malice: "My thirst is the desire for continuous advancement, and the desire to obtain the true meaning of life... But I cannot become a 'Weaver', because

The secret transmission I have obtained is incomplete and always

I can't find any knowledge about it... and my strong hunger is about to engulf me... I can only cooperate with other secret societies and use the knowledge of 'Red' to complete the incomplete 'Weaver' ritual... Life

Vitality and the desire to reproduce always go well together, don’t they?”

"It's a pity that I can't take the path of Druid, because it requires opening the auxiliary phase at the second level...and I only transformed at the fourth level..."



Nicholas endured the mental impact of the waves of words, and shouted with his last strength: "You have fallen. You have not only harmed yourself, but also harmed Chris and many people!"

"Your knowledge is too narrow... That's just part of the ritual, well, it's been like this from the very beginning..."

Roberts seemed to have heard some joke: "Starting from the unlucky Mr. Benjamin, everything is a web weaved by me... Even if Jack is not exposed, I will eventually let him fail, thereby attracting more Beyonders and the Bureau of Investigation...

...let me tell you a secret, promotion to the fourth original

Qualitative Extraordinaries, in ancient times, were called Destined People and Chosen Sons. They all have their own destiny and need to complete large-scale rituals and achievements... My ritual refers to the 'Weaver', which needs to recruit a large number of Extraordinary people and weave their drama.

, change their destiny and complete the grand performance..."


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