"Wait." Edward knocked on the front window and pointed to the front: "What is that?"
The quietness along the way had already made the driver hold back his words. He was relieved of Edward's identity, and he immediately said incessantly, "Ah... This is the Masonic Church."
The Masonic Church... Has it arrived at North Broad Street... Edward squinted and looked over, he could clearly feel that there was a rather powerful yin in it.
Duke Chu... No, close to the mid-level, is this what I'm looking for
He closed his eyes and let the perception spread. After a few seconds, he shook his head slightly. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were already extremely dignified.
No... that's not an object, but... a living thing.
What's even weirder is that the breath on the other side does not belong to "human beings", but to a kind of "unknown", at least he has never seen it before.
"Guardian?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his heart speeding up slightly, does this mean... something extremely important is here. So... there must be a boss of this level to guard
It doesn't matter who the other party is, is the underground church here? Could that "extremely important thing" that might exist... be Xu Fu's notes
Maybe... it's right to go here and see first. There are too many threads involved in Matthew, and if he is not careful, he will be entangled in the thread of the three giants of the Caribbean Sea and the gods of death in the New World. If he hadn't had to, he definitely didn't want to touch Matthew's hornet's nest.
But he didn't act immediately, he could still feel that there were at least hundreds of witchers near the Freemasonry Church.
"What about those?" He pointed to the building with the Daisy Reaper sign. Some are convenience stores, some are restaurants, and some are residences. But they all made no secret of hanging the sign of Daisy, the god of death, high outside. Although there are not many pedestrians on the street. But there are not many clergymen wearing black and red monk robes, knocking on the door of the residential area from time to time.
This is not the priesthood robe of any sect, it can only belong to the specious god of death.
The driver glanced at it and said with a smile: "This one belongs to Daixi, the god of death. They have missionaries in the eastern coastal cities. It started decades ago, but I heard that it has developed rapidly in the past five years. Oh, you know , the kind of sect that puts nice pamphlets in your mailbox and has a very mild attitude. And they have their own church halls. You're from the west, aren't you?"
Edward nodded, the driver looked left and right, and whispered slyly: "I tell you quietly, you can go to them if you encounter anything that you can't understand. They are...professional."
Edward lowered his eyes and said casually, as if indifferently; "Oh?"
This seemingly disbelieving tone successfully provoked the driver, and he raised his eyebrows: "Don't you believe it?"
Edward shrugged appropriately. "You know, there aren't a hundred or eighty denominations in America. And I'm a policeman."
"Don't believe it." The driver smiled deeper, opened a can of coffee and took a sip, and looked out the window with a squinted eye: "You have no idea how terrible Philadelphia is now..."
"Have you ever imagined it... In the middle of the night, in the empty villa, there was a sound of beating and scolding... At eight o'clock in the evening, the tableware in the kitchen fluttered, as if someone was cooking... A closed door for more than ten years. The cellar, there is a sudden cry from below... Some of them have been experienced by me. Some of them have been heard, but... All these things can be solved by the 'Pale Sect'. Most of the church priests have nothing to do. I can only advise you to keep going. Prayer is a piece of shit!"
Edward said indifferently: "So, this is the reason why the Pale Sect has not been banned?"
"No no no." The driver put down the coffee and smiled, "Because it's not a cult."
The car has turned a corner at this moment, and in front of it is the main street of North Broad Street, and where you see it, there is a dark and pale sect flag. Not even the American flag has as many of them!
The death script is spreading... Edward glanced at it and looked back, at least, in the future, Daisy actually performed a miracle, and not many residents of Philadelphia would believe it.
Having faith is like a tree with roots. This time, the Grim Reaper script writer... is amazing.
"Look, how many residents have benefited from it?" The driver's voice was obviously agitated, and he said hoarsely: "It does not harm citizens' property, and it is not anti-human. The US government will not ban this kind of missionary behavior. Moreover, this is true A miracle that really exists! How can it be considered a cult?"
At this moment, the car turned a corner again and came to the road by the back door of the Masonic church.
"Stop." Edward finally spoke. After paying the fare, go directly to the Masonic Church.
Freemasonry is a terrible organization. They occupy the economic lifeline of the world. Perhaps in the ears of many Asian countries, this organization is made up. However, in the United States, in many European countries, they have their bases. The most famous is the Freemason Church in Philadelphia.
Because... In this church, a Freemason Lord was disclosed.
George Washington.
This makes its existence unquestionable, and if it were false, no democratic country would ever allow its founding president to be included in a private organization. But this church, including George Washington/Washington's Masonic position in the church, introduced, has stood in Philadelphia for nearly a hundred years.
The U.S. Congress did not speak.
The House of Representatives and the Senate did not speak.
Police across the state turned a blind eye.
This is an attitude in itself.
Edward wasn't sure what secrets the church held, but what he was looking for was the storage warehouse of the First American Bank. The First American Bank is now known to be a product of Freemasonry. And the only survivor who participated in moving the warehouse back then was Matthew. He could not guarantee that his entry into Freemasonry would not know.
This huge organization has its own line of defense. Once found out, it would be too difficult for him to still want to enter the Masonic Church. It's better... Cut through the mess with a quick knife. Although I haven't fully prepared, my opponent... neither!
The stairs at the back door are very European-style manor-style stairs. As the stairs made of white slate enter, the eyes are suddenly bright, and the circular vault with religious colors is displayed in the field of vision. Each edge is engraved with delicate patterns. The splendid candle chandelier hangs from above, reflecting the colorful stained glass, which is extraordinarily dreamy.
Statues of angels and sons can be seen everywhere. Many are still masterpieces of sculptors. This is the main hall. Going from the theme to both sides, you will enter the Neoclassical Room, the Ionian Room, the Oriental Room, the Corinthian Room, the Gothic Room, the Egyptian Room and the Roman Room.
Each hall is an independent exhibition hall. Has a style that belongs to their name. The seven halls are not crowded in a classical-style building with a total of 20 meters on three floors. And connecting the halls are the vaulted corridors that are very religious. Stained glass is attached to both sides, and a statue of the Virgin is placed every three meters.
But... there is a strong infuriating smell here. And... the extremely powerful Yin Qi that I had smelled outside before.
"Sir, is this the first time to visit a Masonic Church? Do you need a guide?" A young man in a small black vest walked over with a smile and bowed respectfully: "It's free."
Qin Ye took a deep look at him. In the early days of the ghost... I heard that this place is now the home of the Demon Hunters and the Crusaders. So... are even tourists under surveillance now
"No need. Just wandering around." With his hands behind his back, he walked casually to the left.
It wasn't until the hall completely disappeared behind him that he stomped lightly.
empty…
Under the Masonic Church… is empty!
Moreover, those infuriating qi are below. I don't know how many witchers!
Is this the underground church? His eyes seemed calm, but in fact he looked at all the suspicious things - the secret door, the stairs down, and so on. While thinking quickly in his mind, he quickly shook his head and denied the guess.
Should not be.
The fact that Freemasonry places so much importance on the First American Bank shows that something must be hidden underneath. Maybe... it's an existence on the same level as Xu Fu's notes.
To make things mysterious, ask Ren Bai to help cover up that the storage room has been moved. One by one, take care of all those who handle it. So meticulous, how could it be possible to rashly let witchers in
I felt a little lost in my heart, but immediately regained my spirits.
This is just one of the "possible", there is no need to worry too much about gains and losses. And... Isn't this mysterious and exciting journey just beginning
He has walked into a huge exhibition hall, looking at the style, it is the Egyptian hall.
It is splendid, the pillars on all sides are golden, and the Egyptian symbol of snake head decoration is everywhere. The god of the desert, Osiris, the symbol of death, Anubis, the god of death, the sun god of Allah... There are many Egyptian-style sculptures. In the center, there is even a simulated coffin of an Egyptian pharaoh.
On the four walls, there are many oil paintings.
This is the portrait of the Freemason members of all dynasties... Qin Ye's eyes became solemn, he didn't let one go, and looked at it carefully.
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