I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 302 Report Completed
Until the moment death strikes, the half-flesh, half-plant life is unwilling to close its eyes.

Its pair of turquoise eyes that were gradually losing their luster reflected a thin shadow.

The owner of the shadow in the pupil seems to hate this resentful look, or he really likes these two oil-green jade beads.

He suddenly took the pair of moves directly from the ferocious face that was gradually decaying like dead wood, and weighed it twice in his palm.

Yes, the weight and size are just right, and the hardness is also okay... just right for spinning the ball around.

The moment you take possession of the jade beads, you can still feel a faint pulse, as if there are still some obsessions and thoughts of a resentful father left in them.

But it was just as if the remaining glow of the resentful Crossroads Leader had completely overflowed into the mouths of the nineteen monsters - they happily feasted on the glow until the pleasure of revenge outweighed the regret.

It only took three seconds for the color of death and decay to stain Winfrey Morgan's remains.

All the flesh and blood features of this corpse have faded away, turning into a lifelike human figure carved purely from rotten wood... It seems to be the casual practice of a down-and-out sculptor who had to use extremely poor quality materials due to poverty. s material.

Watson waited quietly for all the monsters to drink up the overflowing colorful light. He had confirmed that the enemy in front of him was completely dead, and even the incomplete soul had floated up to the sky and merged into the waking world forever. In the resting drumbeat and dance rhythm.

It was only then that the man behind the constant smile was finally willing to take off his mask and laugh unscrupulously.

"Hahahahahahaha, did you see Mr. Morgan's expression before he died?"

"Even though he has been teased by us so many times tonight, he is still willing to believe our words and our promises until the end of his death - just because I will redeem his daughter Anna!"

"Hahaha, is this the so-called father's love?! Hahaha, it's so damn interesting, it's so interesting!!!"

The maniacal laughter was mixed with chilling coldness and ruthlessness. Even the two secret messengers in the Broken Emerald Hall could not help but tremble slightly after hearing this - a kind of thick darkness followed John/Sir's words. The laughter pierced their cochlea and seeped into their fragile minds.

Watson's laughter was so unrestrained that it reverberated in the underground hall. He seemed to be laughing so hard that his diaphragm muscles were spasming. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and hammered his abdomen, punching the enemy one after another. .

Until a certain plump and swollen object that had just slipped down the esophagus seemed to be unable to withstand the fierce punch, and began to rise back up in despair, with abnormal swelling rising from the throat.

Watson spat out the golden fruit that was stained with strong acid that corroded gastric juice.

This precious fruit that is almost on the verge of sprouting self-awareness contains the life vitality of hundreds of people, and its quality is almost reaching the sleepless fifth-level heart phase level!

If anyone can withstand the impact of this surging power and master the corresponding promotion secrets, he can directly complete the transformation from a mortal to a fourth-level telepath with just this golden fruit!It should be noted that even if a fourth-level heart person is cooked by the most skilled cup chef, the active power of the heart will inevitably be lost by at least [-]% during the cooking process, and if it is produced directly without any processing, If swallowed, the loss rate is as high as over [-]%!

And after swallowing this golden fruit to digest the surging mental vitality, its power is converted with almost no loss, and the conversion rate reaches an astonishing [-]%!
However, this moment is not the best time for Watson to swallow this golden fruit.

His current identity is still just a Trojan horse who lurked into the city of Troy. He only had to have a brief exposure to evil and forbidden knowledge in order to gain the trust of the Crossroads cult, and he was promoted to the second-level lover as a last resort.

But how could a mere Trojan horse steal the golden apple that caused the goddess' dispute?
If Watson swallows this golden fruit containing majestic vitality at this moment, the vitality contained in his body will naturally skyrocket to a dazzling level that even the deceitful moth in his skull can hardly hide!
In this case, how can he escape the upcoming inspection by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, how can he explain to Miss Charlotte, and how can he continue to play the role of an unknown detective assistant?
"How could I possibly give up on a fun detective role-playing game?"

Watson suppressed his lawless and maniacal laughter, and casually threw the golden fruit to his old subordinate at the back of the team, "Nello, you can keep this thing for now."

Nerobacchus quickly took the flying golden fruit, looked down at his own face reflected on the surface of the golden fruit, and felt the surging life force inside. A seductive whisper seemed to echo in his ears, and he couldn't help but swallow it hard. A mouthful of saliva, but he still resisted his hunger, thirst and temptation and put the fruit into the treasure box prepared in advance.

After the shining golden light was completely sealed, the foreign hunger that was about to stir in his heart finally calmed down. He once again felt the trust and respect that Chief Watson had for him, and he actually threw such an important treasure to him.

Nelloton felt so proud that he immediately straightened his waist and slapped his feet together, performing a standard military salute, "Sir, don't worry, I will never betray your trust. I will protect this golden fruit to the death." !”

Faced with the oath of loyalty from his old subordinate, Watson just waved his hand indifferently, "Hey, whatever, there is no need to be so serious. The value of this fruit is not as important as you think, but it is just an unexpected harvest of this operation. That’s all.”

"In comparison, have you accomplished all the other things I ordered?"

Facing Chief Watson's questions, Nello Bacchus felt as if he had returned to the passionate days when he followed Chief Watson on the battlefield. Uncontrollable enthusiasm and generosity surged into his heart. He couldn't help but follow the rules of the army. Habit roared back:
"Sir, with the help of nineteen colleagues, we have opened all eight secret doors in the library and seized a total of 51 documents and books recording secret knowledge. Among them, the books on the secret knowledge of the lamp are the rarest, only Four books and only the third level of unkind mantras can be understood, and the knowledge and power contained in them are almost completely lost. Maybe you can only read them one or two more times before they are completely wiped out... The lantern book you obtained from the Cowell Hotel No trace left.”

"The Secret Transmission of the Heart and the Cup has the largest number of secret transmission documents, reaching double digits, and the knowledge and power contained in it is also the most abundant. It is enough for at least thirty believers to understand the Secret Transmission of the Heart and the Cup."

"The number of secret transmissions of the moth and blade series that you highlighted is also relatively rare, and the highest level only reaches the third level... In the impression of my subordinates, all the secret transmissions of the blade series above the third level have been resold by Winfres To his new partner.”

"We have also taken out all the most valuable high-level treasures in the material storehouse."

"The research data of the Crossroads Religion has also been backed up." Nero said this and glanced at the girl beside him. After receiving a nod of confirmation from the other party, he continued: "The Copper Pear Tree has also taken out the heart of the tree. As long as Once you find a suitable place, you can continue to plant the soil at any time and condense new copper pear fruits.”

"Report complete!"

　241 is being rescued, try to get it out tomorrow morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)