531: C531 Rose Cross

C531 Rose Cross

Under Satan's arrangement, that night, Yang Qiu quietly left Vancouver with Satan and boarded a flight to London, England.

Yang Qiu and the few people around him were all forged by Satan and Arthur. Of course, their fabrication was real. Even the most advanced technology could not distinguish the authenticity.

Yang Qiu was dressed in a very fitting white suit, which made his face even whiter. However, his long black hair, coupled with his handsome face, gave people a kind of sick beauty.

Perhaps even Yang Qiu himself did not think that he would become like this.

Although his appearance did not change from before, his face was a little thinner, and his physique did not change either. He was only a lot thinner, and most importantly, the aura on his body had undergone a tremendous change.

Even the people closest to him wouldn't dare to recognize him as Yang Qiu with just a glance.

The flight this time was reserved by Yang Qiu and Satan for first class. The passenger plane was the most advanced one, A390. It was a huge plane. The first class cabins were all separate rooms. Although they were small, they were extremely luxurious.

Yang Qiu picked up a glass of golden champagne and took a sip. Suddenly, he felt sad.

He remembered that the first time he took a plane, he was seriously injured and flew back to Shang Hai from Beijing. It was on that flight that he met Qing Ning.

He had already returned home but he had completely lost news of Aoxue. As for the few girls in the family, they thought that he was still in Fuxi Divine Palace and did not expect that things had already changed tremendously.

The changes in Fuxi Divine Palace didn't affect the secular world. Of course, no one would know that the five big sects, Number One Department, the Holy Church of western world, the Blood Clan, and the werewolves were still in the same situation as before.

However, Yang Qiu knew that this was just a seemingly calm situation. No one could predict when this situation would erupt.

Therefore, he had to make the best use of his time to recover his strength.

Fortunately, he had completed the forging of his body. The advantage of the Chaotic Body was that he didn't need to cultivate. As long as his feet didn't leave the ground, he would be able to continuously absorb the Chaotic Force from the ground.

As long as he could communicate with Fuxi Divine Palace, Yang Qiu would have some confidence at that time. At least, he didn't need to be like this, sneaking around and not daring to show his face.

"Satan, this Rose Cross, wouldn't it have anything to do with the Church?"

Yang Qiu understood the organization's secret gambling organization thoroughly from Satan's mouth. In the end, he asked this one question.

"Of course not. "

Satan shook his head seriously and said slowly:

"Boss, you may not know. This Rose Cross has existed for a very long time, probably since the Middle Ages. It wasn't until more than 300 years ago that the European royal family gradually gained some fame. Actually, it had nothing to do with the Church. The origin of this organization could no longer be found. There were also some intermittent faults in between, and now it's just a simple club. "

Club?

Yang Qiu couldn't help but be curious.

"What do you mean?"

"There are not many official members in this organization, and they are very strictly selected. Only limited to the European noble bloodline, and there are only 99 members. Unless the old members die, then the successor will be recommended by all the other members. The new members must meet two conditions. The first, is naturally the bloodline of a noble. The second one is the Wealthy Class with assets above £50 billion. "

Yang Qiu did not smile lightly.

"You are either rich or noble? I think it is just a scam. "

Satan also deeply agreed with that and smiled coldly, saying:

"You're right. They organize such a gamble every month, but the official members themselves rarely participate. Instead, through these members themselves, they rope in other rich people to participate. The selection of these gamblers is very strict. "

Yang Qiu smiled.

"I don't think my mask will be inspected by others, right?"

Satan nodded.2

"Definitely not. The rules of this club are very strict, and no one is allowed to break them. And the bets held every month will not be held in the same place, and will only be notified before the start. Participants can only bring one companion, and the whole process will be monitored. It must be to ensure the absolute safety of the funds. "

Yang Qiu was naturally at ease when it came to Satan's matters. The only thing he was worried about was that there would be mutants or werewolves from the Blood Clan participating in this bet. Now that the three major powers of western world were controlled by Asura Girl, it would not be worth it if they attracted their attention.

However, the risk of taking such a risk was much smaller compared to Yang Qiu sneaking back to Hwa Country.

The Eye Of Saint floating in the sky seemed to have the magical effect of recognizing other people's identities. Yang Qiu did not dare to take the risk.

After the two of them arrived in London, they moved into the hotel that the other party had arranged beforehand. Satan had long established a connection with the Rose Cross through the mysterious network that he used to exist when he was a killer. So after staying in the hotel for a night, the two of them were quietly picked up by a black, unlicensed luxury car from the hotel.

After getting in the car, the driver threw a hood to Yang Qiu and Satan each.

To Satan and Yang Qiu, this hood was basically a decoration.

The car drove for more than three hours and arrived at a medieval castle in the outskirts of London.

When entering the castle, the security was extremely strict. After entering, Yang Qiu felt that he did not encounter anyone else.

The driver who picked them up was obviously in charge of everything. The car drove into a dedicated garage, and then the driver let them take off their headgear and brought the two into the dedicated elevator. The elevator did not go up, but went straight for the next minute before stopping.

After the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of Yang Qiu was a small room.

The entire room was abnormally clean. It was completely marble decorated, and it looked cold and lifeless.

The driver's tone was very cold:

"You have five minutes to change your clothes, then take the elevator directly down. Please remember to bring your identity certificate, otherwise, you will be in big trouble. "

The driver clearly did not have the qualifications to enter the real core level. He was in charge of receiving, so he did not even know that the identity certificate was a mask.

This room was actually a cloakroom. Satan had clearly disguised his identity and entered before, so he seemed very familiar. He first opened a suitcase in his hand, took out the gold mask from inside, and respectfully handed it to Yang Qiu. Then he closed the suitcase and stood at the side with his back facing Yang Qiu.

Everything was for the sake of safety, so Satan did not put the gold mask into the storage ring.

Yang Qiu first put on the mask, then opened a tall cabinet in front of him. There were only ten or so black robes inside.

The clothes were all the same, the only difference was the size.

Yang Qiu chose the third black robe to wear, then turned around to look at himself in the mirror. He couldn't help but grin.

The robe covered him in the middle. He was wearing a hat and a mask. Even the most familiar person wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Satan also put on a robe, then picked up a silver mask specially prepared for bodyguards from the cabinet and put it on. Then he nodded at Yang Qiu and pressed the button of the elevator.

The elevator kept going down, and then with a ding sound, it opened. What appeared in front of Yang Qiu was a huge palace corridor.

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