The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 562 Ch.561 Getting weird

A born ritualist.

This title carries a heavy weight in the occult world - by nature, the word is praised before any positive word, except for the ritualist.

The reason is clear to every ritualist.

More qualifications mean more flaws and pain.

Not to mention the "Saint", even the "Holy Flame" - this is a path that requires "compassion" as a qualification. You can imagine what kind of pain and struggle the ritualists who embark on it and go further and further will endure.

A born ritualist.

If this title was so common, Xander Kratof would not be so favored by Holy Cross - putting aside the factor of her grandfather, the girl known as the 'Library' indeed has far more abilities than her contemporaries, or even the previous generation. The qualities and talents of the ritualist.

Halida?

Enid was reluctant to believe it.

If she were to say, the real genius is Roland himself.

Followed by Xander Kratof, and Lillian Rose Vansitat, who she has recently begun to focus on.

The criterion for a genius, or a born ritualist, is not how young and how easily one can fall into a dream, become an apprentice, and then open the door to a ritualist.

The ‘immortal’ and ‘eternally burning’ flame in the soul——

This is the mark of a born ritualist.

They will rise at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Faster than an apple falling to the ground.

Their souls are always warm, as if they are surrounded by an everlasting flame.

The only thing that can stop them is worldly difficulties.

For example: ritual objects that are hard to find, and rituals that are difficult and dangerous.

on the contrary.

A mediocre ritualist can easily solve the above two problems.

What troubles them is something Roland or Xander have never worried about - the fire in their souls.

It has to be said that there will always be such interesting things about right and wrong between geniuses and mediocre people.

Enid herself understands and pities them to a certain extent, just like when she was a child, she heard an old painter tell a similar story——

He devoted his whole life to the career of painting, but he only had the title of "portrait master" until his death.

Just where he lives.

he said to Enid.

By a certain opportunity, he met a talented painter who was about thirty years younger than him and had become famous after only six or seven works.

With some sincere or dark mentality, he met the young man in private and chatted with him about many issues related to painting techniques - one sentence in the middle of which he could not let go until his death.

'So, you don't know about this technique... Well, I can't help but be curious, sir. If you don’t know this technique, if you haven’t asked anyone for advice or studied it in depth, how can you produce such exquisite and rare works from the tip of your pen? ’

After hearing this, the young man replied half puzzled and half embarrassed: '...I'm sorry, I don't know, sir. I just think it should be painted like this. ’

I just think it should be painted like this.

Enid knew the meaning better than the old painter.

Born ritualists like Roland and Xander.

Their souls are more 'resistant to burning' than most people, and they are endless.

Halida…

Enid was reluctant to believe she had such qualifications.

You can follow…

if…

She can really stay with Roland for a long time...

That means...

The presiding judge was conflicted.

On the one hand, she didn't want Roland to come into contact with such people. On the other hand, she was wary that she shouldn't 'change' the trajectory of certain things.

According to my personality, what would I have done...

Enid looked at Roland quietly.

What a gamble.

If that day comes, will you blame me for putting so many lives on the gambling table?

That's what the Holy Flame is.

You should have known better, brother...

This is where you start.

"The Inquisition will not reject those who are talented and have a heart for the Holy Flame." Enid knocked on the table and asked Roland: "It's the 'genius' you call... Do you think she is qualified to be an executive officer?"

Executors need to work with swords and fire.

And an "iron rider" with outstanding qualifications...

The more extraordinary it is, the harder it is to cross this step.

Because of "fear".

"The Tribunal needs soldiers, pious guards who guard the throne of the All-Father, and swords that can mercilessly chop off the heads of babies and women..."

"Not nannies and maids, Roland."

"Of course you are qualified to introduce new members to Fernandez, but the premise is that she will not cause trouble to others. Do you think she can?"

Roland was silent.

Halida…

no.

Roland wanted to help Halida 'improve her status' and help her friends get rid of their 'humble' past. The Inquisition is the most foolproof choice at the moment - maybe the logistics staff...

"I don't agree."

Enid curled her lips and leaned forward, as if she was happy to see Roland's expression.

"The Inquisition does not need slaves, Roland. Maybe you have some 'selfless' ideas - I don't know who you were influenced by, and I don't care how many stupid theories that person instilled in you and instigated you to do those deviant things. …”

"But slaves are slaves."

"One bill cannot change reality."

"These people are born to be enslaved, and they have the brand of lowliness in their blood. The Tribunal welcomes devout and capable believers, regardless of their origins - this does not include slaves, Roland."

Enid was right.

At a time when "paths" and "rituals" are controlled or even monopolized by various sects, each organization has a set of standards for selecting believers.

In addition to cults like the Cradle of Flesh and Blood, which "eat people as good friends" and accept all comers, many sects have their own "preferences."

Holy Cross is the most relaxed and tolerant of them all.

But even so, the church itself could not accept a slave as a believer.

Just like you can't bring a pig that should be on the dinner table into a music salon and tell the people present that it is your teammate.

Your other teammates will be embarrassed.

"I understand." Roland nodded first, then quickly apologized softly: "Forgive my eagerness, and you should not confuse friendship with the trial."

Enid turned her face sideways and flipped up her brown hair: "Anyone would do this, Roland. I'm glad that you can think of the Tribunal first."

Roland adjusted his sitting posture and said with a smile: "It's like a 'waterfall'. I think of you first?"

Fall?

Enid didn't realize what Roland was talking about and hesitated: "What 'waterfall'?"

It was Roland's turn to be stunned.

Ms. Natalie asked him to bring a sentence.

It's the "waterfall".

Her mentor was a falcon that she and Enid Judea raised together more than ten years ago.

The name is "Waterfall".

'It hit Enid Judith, and my mentor still talks about it - it was like winter. ’

Enid…

Have you forgotten the name of your pet?

"What 'waterfall', Roland?" Enid blinked, as if she was about to retrieve her lost memories, and asked Roland to say a few more words, "In order to rise to the level as soon as possible in the past few years, I have given up a little bit of 'irrelevant' "Urgent memories..."

Roland intertwined his fingers on the table and lowered his eyes slightly.