Chapter 143: Grab and Tear the Clothes of the Silver Moon Leader 3
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Having already torn so of his clothes during the transformation, he now stripped off the rest. In an instant, he is stark naked.
“You an…like this?”
Leonard Churchill didn’t feel embarrassed in the least bit, he provocatively tilted his head upward a little.
Seeing this, the icy stare of the Silver Moon Leader clearly softened a lot.
But just as Leonard was about to drop his boxers, with a “pah” sound of a foot hitting thin air, he disappeared on the spot.
The next thing you know, he was choking the Silver Moon Leader against the wall, several ters away, chuckling, “Woman, were you commanding just now?”
As he spoke, he ripped off the woman’s face veil, tearing open the clothes covering her chest in the process.
She was wearing a long dress, and a tug at it imdiately exposed her exquisite body to the air.
Ahead of him, an extraordinarily aloof face.
Even with a hand around her neck, the Silver Moon Leader remained calm.
Not sure if it’s a new face or the Silver Moon Leader has always been this breathtaking.
There’s a divine quality to her, a beauty that transcends the mortal realm. This, combined with her beautiful skin, made her incredibly alluring. Leonard couldn’t suppress his agitated desires. He reached to her chin, examining the view down her chest, he clicked his tongue, “Ah… quite the figure, indeed.”
This wasn’t an act.
At this mont, his rationality couldn’t control the others within him.
It was also deliberate.
ntal abnormality was like another “charm” for Leonard.
What he needed to do now was to display so abnormal behavior to conceal his blind spots about the realm of divine believers.
After all, no matter how perfect the performance, so flaws will always show.
Just like what just happened.
Rather, the abnormal behavior resulting from these ntal abnormalities could explain and cover up his few minor flaws.
This was also a fact.
This trick worked wonders indeed.
Even with a hand around her neck, there was no change in the Silver Moon Leader’s expression.
It seed she was really waiting for Leonard to take off those clothes so she could confirm sothing.
She glanced at the brutality and desire in Leonard’s eyes. Being a master of ntal secret skills, she saw through him at once, mumbling to herself, “ntal deformation, that explains it…”
However, seeing that the man before her was about to really get started, she calmly spoke, “lam the chosen vessel of Lord Arachne, my body will forever serve the great God…”
These words functioned like a decree.
Upon hearing this, Leonard’s brows imdiately furrowed.
His hand gradually loosened.
Reuel Bible once warned him, whenever a believer ntioned the na of their
God, he should take it seriously.
Because no Old Days Believer would dare to joke about the na of God.
Any ntion of it is like a command.
The silver-haired woman seed to find his reaction natural.
With the hand around her neck loosening, she took so clothes from her Storage Ring and calmly put them on asking, “Do you have a relic that exempts you from ntal secret skills?”
Leonard thought to himself, just as he expected.
He did not deny it at all: “Yes! But it’s in my eye and I can’t take it out. If it gets damaged, I’ll be detected imdiately.”
This level four ancient relic called “Consciousness Carrier” is a barrier-type relic.
What’s clever about it is that it works on the wearer, but the main body of the relic isn’t on them.
A remote consciousness projection, used to prevent visual illusions.
If it gets damaged, the other side would know imdiately.
The Silver Moon Leader listened and took another look, it seed she had already guessed it, “So that’s how it is.”
However, she had no intention of taking out the relic.
She saw no need to fuss.
After all, faith pollution is a much more sophisticated ans than ntal secret skills.
It’s like having a steel rope to bind the target, the presence or absence of a hemp rope wouldn’t matter.
If she rashly sses with that relic, it might expose this important chess piece.
Seeing the Silver Moon Leader’s attitude, Leonard knew that things were progressing as they had planned.
This was another strategy of Leonard and Reuel Bible.
The two of them never believed that they could fool the Silver Moon Sect through the use of relics.
Leonard’s greatest reliance wasn’t so disguised identity, nor Reuel Bible, but the unconditional immunity to faith pollution granted by “Joker”!
The real effect of that relic is to prevent Leonard from being hypnotized by ntal techniques, thus creating so uncontrollable troubles.
The reality was similar to what they had planned.
When Leonard ca to the Fragrant Hill Apartnt last ti, he realized that
his performance should have exposed so flaws.
And it wouldn’t be hard for the Silver Moon Sect to guess that he was using ans to exempt him from ntal secret skills.
This ti the Silver Moon Leader made that assumption and directly brought out “Moon” to pollute the faith.
After the Silver Moon Leader has put on clothes, he looked at Leonard’s invigorated state, and indifferently said, “If you want so pleasure, you can ask Sir Rosa to arrange so beautiful maids for you later…”
The Silver Moon Sect adheres to the creed of enjoynt of pleasures and endless dreams, primal desires are but natural, and they don’t consider it offensive.
“Heh, such riffraff do not appeal to .”
Hearing this, Leonard also laughed coldly.
He went over and put on his own clothes, then nonchalantly asked, “You… what should I call you?”
The Sliver Moon Leader replies, “It doesn’t matter. From today onwards, call Sophia, your distant cousin.”
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