Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 292

[Chapter 291 Church (1400 plus)]

Saturday, February 27, 1027 of the New Calendar.

Little Lubin from the Stas family breathed a sigh of relief, because there were no classes on weekends and he no longer had to see the demon teacher.

Aaron, however, was wearing a work uniform and a low peaked cap, waiting near Stas’ house.

He didn’t really come here to be a tutor, but to investigate the case.

‘It can be seen from the newspapers recently that things are treacherous in the upper reaches of the kingdom, and things are not very peaceful…’

‘According to Mr. Nock, some priests in some churches in Pulmouth boldly performed ‘miracles’. It’s a real supernatural power… I’m afraid Pope Ferret has a plan…’

‘Judging from the contacts in the past few days, Mrs. Stas has the most problems among the Stas family! ‘

Aaron didn’t wait long when he saw Mrs. Stass and her maid Anne getting into a carriage and driving slowly out of the street.

After passing several streets, the carriage stopped in front of a club.

This club is gorgeously decorated and has a beautiful sign. Its full name is ‘Slan Beauty Club’. According to what Anne revealed before, it belongs to an organization similar to the ‘Wife Club’.

A group of women who claim to be high society gather together to hold salons, enjoy beauty services, discuss cosmetics and perfume brands, and communicate with each other.

The extension of the husband’s career is most vividly reflected in the wife group. The higher the husband’s status, the more powerful the wife has in the wives’ association.

‘Nothing wrong here. ‘

After tossing a coin and confirming the situation, Aaron looked at his clothes and did not go to the restaurant. Instead, he went directly to the roadside to buy a piece of bread and hot sausage for lunch.

The time came in the afternoon, and the other party still had not left the club.

And Aaron had seen many ladies’ carriages leaving.

‘Could it be…’

He thought for a while, holding a piece of long golden hair in his hand, and once again divined the location of Mrs. Pustas.

This time, he saw a completely different scene than before where a group of noble ladies were fighting each other.

…

In the Green George District, somewhere in a walled building built with red bricks.

A group of people wearing black robes and silver masks formed a circle, staring at a golden masked man in the center.

“Dedicate your piety to the great Mormon!”

The golden masked man lit the flame in the iron basin.

“Morromon, Moromon…”

The other silver-masked people raised their hands in the air and chanted hymns in praise of the ‘God of Moromon’.

“You are one and ten thousand!”

“You are the master of all things…”

“You give birth to everything…”

…

These believers all cover their faces, making it difficult to see their figures. Some have graceful figures and are obviously women. .

“The great Mormon told me, you are a righteous man, you should guide those lost lambs…”

The golden masked man said loudly in a chanting tone: “I will give you the stigmata, I will give you Miracles, enabling you to walk on water, enabling you to retrieve objects from fire, and being unable to harm your body with swords and guns, this is the proof that you are my saint!”

As he said this, he stretched out his palm and drew it out of the flames !

A gold pound was seized.

“Morromon! Moromon!”

The voices of the silver-masked man gathered around became even louder.

“God said…you should abandon worldly money and pursue the unity of spirit and body.” The

golden masked man read the doctrine loudly, and asked a famous masked man to come forward and throw away the wallet, necklace, and ring that represented worldly money. Enter the black box in front of you that represents the abyss of hell.

“We abandon gold and silver as we abandon evil…”

One by one, the masked men hummed and stepped forward, as if they were making pious offerings.

At this time, a female silver-masked man came to the golden-masked man: “Glorious saint… I am willing to donate 100 pounds to express my piety!”

Mrs. Stas joined the ‘Morromon Order’ originally as a Unexpectedly, because her mother was a devout Moromon believer, and she brainwashed her day and night…

But originally, Mrs. Stass did not believe in any supernatural phenomena.

But after the ‘saints’ performed supernatural abilities such as walking on water and retrieving objects from fire, she became dubious and became a follower of the Mormons.

Then, her husband personally admitted the existence of supernatural phenomena, which convinced Mrs. Stass even more.

The golden-masked saint’s eyes quickly glanced at Mrs. Stas’s figure.

From the height at which he stood, he could just see the graceful curve of Mrs. Stas’s back, as well as its astonishing height.

But he didn’t say anything, just calmly said: “Go on!”

When the party came to an end, believers left one after another, and Mrs. Stass was hesitating whether to directly request to meet the saints.

After all, the other party undoubtedly has extraordinary abilities and seems to be able to obtain a mysterious guide for her husband.

If she could get that, she was willing to pay two thousand… no, five thousand pounds!

“Lord Saint wants to see you.”

Just as Mrs. Stas was about to leave, a member stopped her and lowered her voice: “In the back room.”

Mrs. Stas came to the room directly behind the hall, and sure enough, Saw a saint wearing a golden mask.

“Pious Lamb…”

The golden masked man spoke slowly, and the candles around him burned quietly, emitting a good smell.

“My lord…”

Mrs. Stas saluted respectfully, feeling a little weak: “I… I want to ask you to curse my enemy and let the ‘Morro Gate God’ punish that wanton woman – Metana Jacques! “

She plans to start by cursing the enemy first. After success, she can go more in-depth to ask about supernatural issues.

“God teaches us to be kind.”

The golden masked man roared, his tone becoming sharper: “You are falling into the abyss, your body and mind have been polluted! Your soul will be punished!”

He said with a stern voice, and violently shook his hand. A string of electric sparks exploded.

“Ah… please forgive me!”

Mrs. Stass was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. In addition to fear, she suddenly felt a desire that made her feel ashamed.

“We are mortals after all, and there is no shame in some desires…” The golden masked man stepped forward and gently pressed Mrs. Stas’s shoulder: “I will punish your enemies… but it shouldn’t be a curse. We should Also drag her into the meeting, let the gods enlighten her, and make her realize her mistakes…”

His voice became lower and lower, and Mrs. Stas’s eyes gradually became filled with mist.

“I will purify your body and mind…”

The hem of the golden masked man’s clothes bulged slightly, and his voice gradually became hoarse…

Suddenly, he saw Mrs. Stas passed out on the ground, and couldn’t help but be startled.

He took off his mask, revealing an ordinary middle-aged face with some baldness.

“Strange… did I put too much love potion in my candle? Or is it the wrong way to flirt?”

He looked at the burning candle in the corner in surprise, then took off his robe and removed the wires and magic tools wrapped around his body one by one. Down.

Immediately, the leader came to Mrs. Stas and took off her mask, revealing a delicate face.

“Ah…it’s so exciting to think that such a high-class lady will whimper under me! I feel like my soul is about to leave my body now!”

“And…she will continue to attract those noble ladies into the party. In…”

He bent down, ready to pick up Mrs. Stas and go to the big bed.

“I’m quite disappointed. After watching the show for so long, I finally caught a disgusting guy who cheated money and sex!”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Aaron slowly walked in from the door.

“Who are you? How did you get in?”

A trace of panic suddenly appeared on the face of the middle-aged bald leader.

“Of course he walked in. Your accomplice has already passed out, just like Mrs. Stass…”

Aaron was very disappointed. The net did not catch a big fish, but he caught a shrimp roe that was not even a shrimp. It’s also really depressing.

And the skills of this liar are probably not as good as those of the liar group that was sacrificed by the worm box!

(End of chapter)