Chapter 299 Undercurrents

Just when Laura and the others finished hiding, the Aurora Society in the Barren Shelter had received news from the city of Fran. Five people in golden robes were sitting in an empty hall, each holding a piece of intelligence.

"Romor is dead. It is speculated that it was done by the Ocean Church. What do you think?" An old man with a white beard and a top hat spoke softly.

"I don't think it's the Ocean Church. I feel like it's a frame-up. Is it necessary for the Ocean Church to kill a third-level Son of Light? If they really want to do it, why are they so secretive? I feel that it was done by the Red Moulin Rouge. After all, we all know what they are thinking. There will never be another Black King in this world. What happened in the Madikka Empire will never happen on our territory."

"It can't be ruled out that it was done by the Ocean Church. At the beginning, because the power was transferred to monitor the dark turmoil, the Ocean Church got the opportunity. They have been waiting for the opportunity all these years."

"The loss in Fran City is extremely serious. We lost eleven people, including a photon. Saint, what do you think?"

The four church leaders in golden robes were discussing fiercely. The white-bearded old man at the top closed his eyes. After a while, he spoke in a low voice.

"No matter what the Ocean Church and the Red Moulin Rouge want to do, we must give them enough warnings. Transfer the Holy Light Knights and notify the 'people inside the door' to check what happened."

"Yes, Saint." A clergyman in a white robe at the door retreated.

"Has Mirasu investigated clearly? How did he die?" Seeing someone go to notify, the white-bearded old man spoke expressionlessly.

"In the long river of time, we can't see the other party's trace, but the news from the Sun Church is that he was killed by the Clown King, and his soul didn't escape."

"What happened, what are the things and losses?" The white-bearded old man listened and continued to speak expressionlessly.

"The person chosen by the times opened the Gate of Kadom, the seven high-order characteristics were snatched away by the fourth apostle Casillas, the Adventurer Guild Sword God Kiddie was defeated and fled, as for the three top-level sealed objects, numbered 0-11, the Book of Death was snatched from the Queen of Diamonds Sindra by the Poker Club, and the Queen of Diamonds Sindra completely fell, the Slayer numbered 0-33 was taken away by a newly appeared Nightmare, and as for the inverted pointer and inverted hourglass numbered 0-17. For some unknown reason, they returned to the Holy Land of the Starry Sky, and we lost one of them. The Judges of the fifth stage, the Inquisition of the Church of the Sun lost more than half of them, the Masonic androids were wiped out, and the leader Ti Singer was missing. Later, news of his death came, and the Dark Knights of the Hades were entangled by the Deep Sea Titan and lost most of them. "

"So, we lost a judge in vain? We got nothing, nothing?" The white-bearded old man heard a slightly angry opening. It turned out that he had waited for ten years and sacrificed several extraordinary people to cultivate high-order characteristics, but in the end, they were all taken away by the Conqueror Casillas.

"Saint, we lack the top high-order. God can't do this kind of thing, right?" A slightly younger middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man with a sharp gaze. Hearing his words, the white-haired old man took a deep breath.

"No matter what, the extraordinary characteristics of the Stigma Turalyon must be recovered. This is related to the face of our Aurora Society."

"Sir Saint, the 'power behind the door' is not enough to find the conqueror Casillas, how can we find him back?"

"Also this morning, the Church of the Sun sent a message, hoping that we would help them completely destroy the Freemasonry, and he expected us to send the Knights of Glory to assist them."

"Also, is the purpose of the Holy Light Knights going to Fran City just to demonstrate? Sir Saint, don't you think this is an opportunity? The Ocean Church has lost most of its strength since the 'Sunset Battle' and has not recovered until now. Now is a great opportunity. Regardless of whether it was done by the other party, don't you... think this is a great excuse?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's proposal, the saint shook his head gently.

"The Holy Light Knights are not enough to wipe them out, and the Glory Knights can't spare anyone. The Eternal Knights have to guard the power behind the door. If they had the strength, I would have wiped them out long ago."

"What about us?" The blond middle-aged man spoke with a sharp gaze. As soon as he finished speaking, the saint smiled.

"I've been waiting for you to say this, Moses. This time, you will lead the Holy Light Knights to Fran City and take the sinful thing with you."

Moses' eyes lit up and he smiled. He stood up in his golden robe and bowed slightly to the saint.

"Your will will be followed, my lord."

"Dongdong..." Just as Moses was about to leave, the gatekeeper ran back. He knelt on his knees and looked at the saint and spoke softly.

"Saint, this is the answer the gatekeepers got."

The saint took a look and took the paper in his hand. When he saw the content on it, he smiled as expected.

"Take a look." The saint handed over the paper, and everyone's eyes condensed. There were only a few words written on the paper.

"There is no picture or trace at all." The saint read this paragraph slowly, and Moses sneered.

"Besides Moulin Rouge and the Church of the Sea, who else has the strength to block the prying eyes of the makeup artists? I'm going out first, Saint."

Seeing the middle-aged man go out, the saint spoke lightly.

"I still don't believe that it was done by the Ocean Church. Their methods are very sophisticated."

In the crimson streets of Billing City, Camus was struggling with what clothes to wear today. Just when he went out, he accidentally bought several sets of red palace dresses. His heart told him that these clothes are the best. What he should wear.

"This, this... is too ridiculous. When did I feel that wearing women's clothing is suitable for me? Or a glamorous color like red." Looking at the palace dress in his hand, Camus fell into deep thought. When did I feel that wearing women's clothing was suitable for me? Like women's clothing?

"It's getting weirder and weirder. Not only can I see certain scenes through the shielding of top-level sealed objects, but my skin has also become more delicate. Now I even like women's clothing. What's wrong with this?" While thinking, Camus seemed to be unable to control his arms and closed the red dress. When he saw the elf girl in the mirror, he was completely shocked.

"What a beautiful girl. Do I look so good in women's clothes?"

"Hmm... It seems that wearing women's clothes is not bad. I need to hide in this city and slowly digest my abilities." Camus turned around. The red palace dress seemed to be tailor-made for him. It fit extremely well. Looking at the somewhat pale lips, he pressed his lips with his index finger and opened his lips shyly.

"It seems like I'm missing a lipstick, um... I'm also missing a bottle of perfume."

In a house on Narcissus Street in Billing City, Mrs. Hong, who was also wearing a palace dress, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt an awkward feeling in her heart. She sat down carelessly, and the breeze blew her hair. After being thrown into a ball, she suddenly felt that her long hair was too troublesome and she had to take care of it every day, and the red palace dress looked very weird.

"I'm so angry. It's clear that 'Mr. Aloof, Relimon Camus' has no sequelae in the future time and space. Why can't I experience it at all? What went wrong? I've put all my bets on it." It fell on him, but there is still no hope, but..." Speaking of this, the messy-haired Madam Hong stretched out her slightly rough fingers, and a trace of white electricity appeared on her fingertips.

"The power of thunder and lightning is worthy of being a candidate of the times, and it is not too bad. As for the sequelae, since I know that 'Mr. Aloof, Relimon Camus' has no sequelae, that means he has a way to solve this problem. I will Regain your strength and search for it." After thinking for a while, Madam Hong pushed her hair aside, and he sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to meditate.

Republic of Drav, Creton City, Anna, wearing a tulle dress, looked calmly at the snowy sky outside the window. He had been here for more than two weeks. What happened in Caddick City seemed like a dream. She did She was freed from the family curse, but now she was very confused and didn't know what to do.

"Woo..." The sound of the kettle boiling woke up the meditative Anna. She lifted the kettle and got herself a cup of coffee. At this moment, she remembered a knock on the door. Laura turned her head and looked. He closed his eyes. She I knew who was coming from the slight smell at the crack of the door.

"Miss Anna, are you there? I'm Mrs. Gleason next door."

"Ji..." The door opened, and outside the door was Mrs. Gleason, who was wearing a cook's long skirt and thick clothes. Her face was a little rosy and dull. This is a common state in winter. After all, not every family can afford it. Affordable expensive skin care products.

"Mrs. Gleason, are you okay?" Anna smiled and looked at the visitor. She had settled here and gradually became familiar with these people.

"Oh... my God, Miss Anna, I think you should wear a set of thick clothes. The weather is really bad. Didn't I tell you? My nephew is the nephew who works in the police station. He is at my house now, do you want to go and take a look?" Gleason immediately covered his mouth when he saw Anna, who was wearing black gauze. She handed over a basket of fruit and continued to speak.

"It is said that his weekly salary is already 1 gold coin. Oh my God, this is our family's income for three months. Hurry up, hurry up, change into a set of beautiful clothes. See you." After hearing this, Anna looked at her hands. The corner of her mouth suddenly twitched when she picked up the fruit basket. She looked at Mrs. Gleason who looked expectant and nodded slightly.

"I understand. Come in and warm yourself by the fire first, Mrs. Gleeson."

After a while Anna came out wearing a black coat, and Mrs. Gleason's eyes lit up when she saw her appearance.

"She is just a fine noble lady. You are much more elegant than the noble ladies I have ever seen." After many events, Anna's youthful vitality gradually dissipated, and she gradually gained a touch of maturity. Looks extremely tempting.

"Let's go, Mrs. Gleason. I just want to thank you for your long-term help." Anna took out a box from the cabinet and handed it to Mrs. Gleason.

"I don't have anything to send. I wanted to send it tonight, but I didn't expect you to come first."

Looking at this exquisite little box, Mrs. Gleason opened it with anticipation. When he saw the shining silver necklace and sapphires, his mouth suddenly opened wide.

"This is too precious, I can't accept it."

"It's okay. It's made of silver. The gemstones are more expensive, and only cost a few silver coins. Thank you for taking care of me during this period, and thank you for your house." Anna said with a slight smile, and Gleason felt embarrassed. of opening.

"Thank you so much."