Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Eric finished dealing with the "murder scene" and brought the two blood girls back to the wine Merly had already returned, and his complexion was not quite right, he seemed to be exasperated.

"What's wrong?"

Eric asked as if nothing was wrong, "Are you being bullied?"

Merly nodded vigorously, but then beamed and didn't say anything.

Eric didn't pursue the question and took his seat, the marquis girl who followed him closely immediately served him a pitcher of juice.

Merly sat heavily next to Eric and said resentfully, "Brother, why don't you even ask me more?"

Secretly rolling his eyes, Eric faintly asked, "It's because of that fashion designer's get-together, right?"

With one sentence, it made Merly explode like a lit firecracker.

"It's because of it! It says that 'all the famous designers from all over the world will attend', but in the end, it's just two or three kittens ... What's most annoying is that Faraday was there, and was always pestering me, causing me to not eat anything, and bringing a belly full of anger on my came back early ..."

Eric's gaze flickered for a moment, and there was some coldness in his voice, "So, it was that Weiwei who tricked you?"

"No!" Merly shook her head, "Weiwei didn't expect it to be like that either! She was even angrier than I was, and after accompanying me back to the hotel, she went to the convention organizing committee to complain, saying that someone was organizing a fake event under the name of the convention!"
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"Was it that Faraday?"

"That's him!" Merly said with an angry face, "He's the one who asked a staff member of the convention to inform me Weiwei that there was such a meal for ..."

Eric thoughtfully whispered to himself, "So the attack we suffered was also related to Faraday?"

Merly froze, then nervously surveyed Eric, "Brother, you were attacked? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine!" Eric shook his head lightly, "But lost three models ..."

Merly opened her mouth wide and looked at the two Blood girls standing still behind Eric. Somewhat lost in thought, she murmured, "How could this be ..."

"It was two bishops from the Order and a group of Light Knights that ambushed us ..."

"Huh? Why did the Holy See ambush you? Could it be that they knew about the model's Blood identity?"

Merly covered her small mouth in surprise and thought for a moment before saying in a daze, "Yes, Faraday's godfather is the Bishop of Milan, Moratti, and I heard that he was also invited to visit the first show of ..."

"Moratti ..."

Eric recalled and said, "It seems like one of the two bishops I killed was called 'Lord Moratti'!"

"You killed the Bishop of Milan?" Merly was a bit surprised.

"Not bad."

Eric smiled coldly, "Besides him and a character called 'Lord Misus', there were nearly a hundred Knights of Light."

"Just the three of you killed that many?"

Merly was simply surprised at the number of deaths, not so much jaw-dropping at the appalling strength Eric had shown, and even less worried about the consequences of this killing.

It wasn't her fault, she wasn't originally from the cultivation world.

Other than having some understanding of the knight world due to Meyer's relationship, she had little intuitive impression of the strength and influence of the Holy See.

Eric nodded and suddenly asked, "Do you know which church Moratti and Misus are living and cultivating in?"

"I'm going to ask."

Merly dialed a number without thinking.

After a moment's muttering, she looked up and said, "Moratti, the Bishop of Milan, is in residence at St. Mary's Church of Thanksgiving, and that 'Lord Misus' you're talking about is supposed to be the Archbishop of the Diocese of Lombardy. He lives and repairs in the Duomo Bishop's Church ..."

Eric nodded, the corner of his mouth curling into an icy smile.

Merly winced slightly and said, "Eric, what are you asking for?"

"Revenge."

Two light words, but it made Merly a little nervous, "How do you want to retaliate? Kill all the monks in those two churches?"

"I'm not the one who kills innocents indiscriminately!"

Eric shook his head slightly, "I just want to set a fire to give the Church a warning!"

"Set a fire?" Merly firmly objected, "Absolutely not!"

"Why?"

Eric was a bit surprised, "Is it because there are scruples against the Holy See?"

"I don't care about the Holy See!"

Merly shook her head, "Brother, did you know that the Duomo Cathedral, also known as the 'Cathedral of Milan' or the 'Church of the Nativity of the Virgin Mary', is the largest Gothic church in the world, and the world's second-largest church after the Vatican's St. Peter's Basilica.

Construction began in 186 A.D. and was not completed until 1897, a period of five centuries. It was also the site of Napoleon's coronation as emperor!

A building like that combines artistic excellence and historical significance. It's a precious treasure for all mankind, how can it be destroyed in a single fire!"

"Why not?"

Eric rolled his eyes and said, "The Yuanmingyuan is also the wealth of all mankind, but in the end, it was still burned down! What's wrong with that? I can't?"

"How can you talk about something that happened a hundred years ago?"

Merly said with dissatisfaction, "Society is developing, civilization is progressing, people in the twenty-first century should have twenty-first-century awareness! We have to leave something more for future generations ..."

"Leave what behind?" Eric said with some disdain, "A renovated ancient building?"

"Of course, it's more than that!" Merly admires her eyes, "The Milan Cathedral not only has thousands of exquisite sculptures and frescoes. It also houses the remains of the Archbishop of Milan from the fifteenth century ..."

"Like the golden body of Kublai Khan that was unearthed in China a few months ago?"

"Something like that! Only, the head of that Milanese archbishop was built of silver, and only the torso was the real thing."

To be able to keep one's flesh incorruptible is basically because of the great energy contained in the body, as was the case with Kublai Khan the previous time.

But because Kublai Khan was a Tibetan saint, even Eric's "living Buddha" status made it difficult to experiment on him.

Now that he had the fifteenth-century Archbishop of Milan as perfect material, Eric was not going to let it go for nothing!

The light in Eric's eyes made Merly feel a tremor in her heart for no reason, and said, "Brother, don't mess around ah ...".

Eric lightly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a number in mind."

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On the left side of Milan's Cathedral Square, there is a Vittorio Emmanuel II promenade built in the seventeenth century, and Eric is now sitting in a well-decorated cafe inside the promenade.

This is the leisure center of Milanese citizens, but also a must-visit place for tourists. Although Eric is a yellow man who is a bit conspicuous for his handsome appearance, he does not make people feel too special.

Through the glass wall, Eric looked at the square where people came and went, and then looked at the brightly lit cathedral, and couldn't help but frown.

He didn't think that it was already close to one in the morning, but this place was still so lively.

Not only had those citizens and tourists turned into nocturnal creatures, but even the Milan Cathedral looked like a city that never sleeps!

Is this a church or a red-light district?

In fact, not only men, but women are also horny.

When a man with a handsome face, outstanding temperament, elegant clothes, and a solitary person appears, there are very few women who will not be attracted to him.

After Eric dismissed the second woman who came to talk to him, he was a bit impatient that he made a mistake by sitting here, he should wait for a reply in a secluded place. ...

"Master, thank you for waiting!"

Finally, Eric's long-awaited voice softly sounded behind him.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I can accompany you to have a drink, the person I'm waiting for has already arrived ..."

Eric fought back his boredom and politely declined the 4th woman's invitation, shedding his ease and turning his head, "You're finally here, sit down!"

"Thank you, master!" The two blood girls were flattered and hurriedly replied.

Fortunately, the conversation between them was conducted in Chinese, so no one made a fuss over the title "master".

Even the fourth woman who accosted her only thought that one of the two new women was the lover of the beautiful man who made her heart beat faster, and immediately used a hostile gaze to probe the two blood girls.

Although the women who dared to accost Eric possessed proud capital, the Bloodsuckers were notoriously elegant and handsome.

Even though the two Bloodsuckers who acted as models were not considered the top beauties within the clan, among ordinary people, they were already rare beauties.

After some comparisons, even if the accosting woman was no longer willing, she had to bow her head in front of the ironclad facts and leave in dismay.

With the company of the two beautiful women, the women who came to accost Eric almost all disappeared, replaced by countless pairs of eyes that were either infatuated, jealous, appreciative, or indignant.

Of course, the targets of these eyes were not just directed at Eric, but also partially aimed at the two blood girls.

"Is it done?"

"Well!"

The Marquis said softly, "The two subordinates used 'mesmerization' to ask about Faraday's residence from the fashion convention staff, then secretly sneaked in and castrated him ... "

"There was no trouble, was there?"

"None."

"Good."

Eric gave a satisfied smile and said, "Now you guys take a break while we prepare for the next step of the plan!"