Chapter 239 Julian Coselli

Chapter 23 Coselli

Melanie was so anxious that she couldn't help but bury her head. She racked her brains but couldn't recall the specific details. 'Is my brain damaged by repeated mental attacks? '

'Why did I spend three seconds and still not be able to remember the fate of that boy? '

'Oh no, if I can't answer it again, I'm afraid Winfreys will most likely--'

At this moment of burning anxiety, the lamp in her head suddenly lit up unreasonably, as if it was fueled by a kind lamplighter, and the glow in the lamp bloomed strongly.

The instantaneous glow of rationality helped her concentrate highly, allowing her to quickly dig out the picture that she almost forgot for some reason from the garbage in her brain--

Although the sun had not completely set at that time, the thunderclouds that were lingering in the sky had not dissipated, and the sky was dark.

Melanie and other church members followed the bright red blood trail and once they reached the edge of the cliff, they looked down and saw a nearly shattered corpse lying on the reefs rising from the gray sea.

The body was almost completely split open, and the sharp reefs pierced the boy's back, and the red stone horns protruded hideously from his chest.

At that time, with her superior eyesight, she could even clearly see the boy's tender face. His eyes were pale and lifeless, and the vertical crack on his forehead was slowly bleeding.

Melanie nodded heavily and answered firmly:

"Yes! I and other church members saw with our own eyes that Sebastian's forehead had been pierced by the dagger thrown by Lido. He stumbled and fled, but fell directly off the cliff and fell on the reef, breaking into a pool of flesh on the spot."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but secretly peek at Winfreys Morgan's reaction, praying in her heart that he would never doubt me because of my momentary hesitation just now...

However, when Melanie raised her head slightly, she was surprised to find that the dean's office, which was originally a little dim, suddenly became bright, just like the scorching sun at noon, breaking in through the dark curtains behind the desk, and the dazzling glow filled this not-so-spacious room.

But now it is a dark night with dark clouds and no moon, where does the dazzling brilliance come from? !

Melanie looked at the light source in astonishment, and it turned out that the eyes of Winfreys Morgan were shining with a strong light like the scorching sun at noon!

I saw Winfreys's pupils shining like the scorching sun at noon in the hot summer, but this strong and scorching light seemed gentle and kind.

This strong light fell on Melanie's skin, causing no harm at all. She only felt a warmth that was difficult to describe in words.

It was like soaking in a bathtub with just the right temperature, like returning to the mother's embryo palace, and like... In short, it was a comfortable, refreshing and relaxing feeling.

This light even moisturized her dry and broken skull lamp after it was reflected in the depths of her pupils. Just now, she suddenly regained her rationality and was able to quickly recall the death of Sebastian. Obviously, it was because of Winfreys Morgan's help.

She was so surprised that her voice began to tremble, "Master, your lamp has also been promoted to the fourth level?!"

"Yes, it's because you left for a few days... I saw that you seemed a little dazed and mentally exhausted just now, so I took the initiative to light the lamp for you. Didn't it offend your privacy?"

"No, no, not at all."

Melanie waved her hands repeatedly to indicate that it was okay, but the next second she suddenly realized... If Winfreys can light up the lamp in my skull without knowing it, doesn't it mean that he can also steal the light in my skull, steal my memory and reason without knowing it? !

She suddenly felt that the light reflected on her body was no longer as warm as amniotic fluid, but as cold as dewdrops melting ice and snow. The severe coldness penetrated from her pores, as if it was going to freeze her blood vessels.

Melanie's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly adjusted herself and showed an admiring expression, praising him insincerely:

"In such a short time, you have promoted both the heart and the lamp to the fourth level. You are worthy of it! Following you is indeed the most correct decision I have made in my life!!!"

"It's a pity that I can't witness such an important moment with you. It's really a pity——"

"However, with such an outstanding leader like you leading us, the future of our Crossroads Sect will be bright!!!"

Melanie flattered him again skillfully, and Winfreys seemed not to notice the flickering of the light in her head and the missed beat of her heartbeat. The corner of her mouth still had a faint smile that seemed to have been deeply imprinted.

"Well, let's go back to your mission."

"Nello told me that before you returned to the dormitory, you had already reported to him through your walking and speaking that all the other church members had died."

"But you concealed the details of how you defeated the owner of the Gaowell Inn and seized the collection of books, saying that you would only reveal it after meeting me in person--"

Winfres's eyes suddenly became sharp, but his facial muscles clearly still maintained that hypocritical smile, so that his eyes seemed to be completely separated from his face, as if his eyes were two independent individuals from his face.

He asked slowly: "So, can you tell it now?"

Melanie immediately replied: "Of course! It's not that I intentionally concealed it, but the subsequent process was too unbelievable. I think it's more appropriate to report it to you in person."

"The strength of the owner of the Gaoweil Hotel has at least reached the level of the fourth-order lamp phase and the fourth-order moth phase. Although he is very old, his strength is still unfathomable."

"We are simply vulnerable in front of him. Even the thunder summoned by the crossroad array is difficult to hurt him.

"Even if Brother John saw the opportunity to blow up old Michaelis' eyes and curbed the strong light that was almost condensed into substance, the other party just waved his arms casually, and the weird ghost claws could easily tear our bodies apart... We all became meat for the monster to restore its vitality, but Brother John seemed to have a bad taste because of his blade phase and was not swallowed.

"And I am the last delicacy left by the other party, but when the other party is about to kill me -"

Melanie seemed to be still in shock when she said this part, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva before continuing:

"Flawless frost suddenly fell from the sky, and the drifting snowflakes turned into sharp ice spikes, directly piercing through the body of the owner of the Gaowell Hotel, crushing him into a completely shapeless meat paste!

"And because I was under the mental influence of the lamp phase and the moth phase in succession, I only had time to see a hazy man's figure flash by before I fainted from dizziness. "

"According to my guess, this unknown person who came to help should be Mr. J.C., whom you, the leader, asked us to pay special attention to - I wonder if you think my guess is correct?"

After hearing this name, Winfreys couldn't help but fall into deep thought, muttering to himself:

"The terrifying ice spikes that annihilate the flesh... It really sounds like Julian Corselli's style. "

"But why on earth did he help you? What was he planning secretly?"