The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 589 Ch.588 Deviation

The "Death Shell" ritual uses human bones to create a clock, symbolizing the time the deceased spent on earth. The pattern on the door comes from the Ring of Eternal Silence, where the ritualist stores his power and isolates the ghosts from the world through 'walls' one after another.

The duration of the ghost's stay depends on the number of ritual bells and the power retained in the pattern.

Generally speaking, "Elegy" will use such rituals to forcefully retain ghosts or resentful spirits, and then, through some more complicated and changeable powers, transform them into their own 'things'——

Few people try to use it to retain relatives or lovers.

"Because ghosts are not living people, Roland. You should have seen ghosts and know what is left of them."

Obsession.

Roland replied softly in his heart.

"Except for the ritualists of the Ring of Eternity, it is illegal to forcibly retain the souls of the deceased. They should go to their respective ends." Xander said.

Those who believe in the Holy Cross are heaven and hell.

Those who believe in the White Crown Lord of the Wasteland will go to the Kingdom of Death.

Including the second crown god Eve, or believers of other crown gods.

No one wants to have their soul dragged down by their relatives after death, causing them to wander around the world, unable to go anywhere, until they completely disappear - as the next generation, no one will use such cruel methods to treat their parents.

Even if they miss you and are reluctant to leave.

This is a very cult method.

Apart from taming ghosts or resentful spirits for themselves, the ritual practitioners of the Ring of Eternal Silence will rarely perform such rituals for mortals...

almost.

"It seems you have to pay attention to safety, Roland. If something goes wrong, go to the local church in Brighton for help. I hope to see a healthy you."

"I will decide based on the subsequent situation." Roland nodded, "How is Halida?"

Rose rolled tomatoes in her mouth and rolled her green eyes. As soon as she mentioned this unfortunate maid, she couldn't help but complain to Roland.

"She's the dumbest I've ever seen!"

"Oh, so you took her to 'train your courage'?"

Rose said that they were able to get along well with each other now entirely because of Roland's face - otherwise she would have given her a hard time and never bothered her again.

"She is so stupid, Roland. How can there be such a person in the world? I think she is only suitable for the kind of lying down job - no, even lying down can't do it well, maybe she can't support herself... "

"Even if I peed on her head, your little maid wouldn't get angry."

Xander was 'surprised': "How could you do this? Vansitat?"

"Even! Do you know what 'even' means? It's much better than you, Gray Head." Rose took a small tomato and tossed it up and down in her hand, saying disdainfully: "Even the kids in the Elephant Gang are better than She is bold."

Xander blinked: "Are you talking about the gang that was quickly destroyed within half a month after its leader exploded into bloody foam in public?"

Click!

Rose picked up a porcelain plate and hit her in the face, but Xander tilted her head to avoid it.

to be honest.

Roland still hopes that their war can only remain in words.

"James has been worrying about my ring promotion ceremony recently. Maybe when you come back, you can see a brand new me." Rose glared at Xander, turned to Roland and said: "I don't know what the "Secret Scroll" is like. A road…”

“If I had known better, I would have chosen the Iron Cavalry. "

Roland laughed: "It's not your choice, Rose."

He knew why Rose said that.

The power of the "Iron Cavalry" is more direct and obvious. Compared with the "induction", "identification" and "golden shooting skills" that the second ring of the "Secret Scroll" and the "gold coin" bring to the ritualist, Rose is more interested in the straightforward power.

She also wondered why she would embark on the path of "Secret Scroll".

No matter how she looks at them, they are all iron cavalry, and they should be loud and hard!

"But I discovered a little secret," Rose winked: "Your black maid seems to be particularly concerned about her brother's body... I plan to find a servant to snatch the cloth bag away and see if she will get angry."

Xander's childish face showed just the right amount of worry: "Miss Vansitat, that's Roland's friend...how could you do this?"

Rose glanced at her sarcastically: "I've met a lot of people similar to you recently, Kratof. They're just as hypocritical and pretentious. Did you study in the same school?"

"I just think that we shouldn't treat Roland's friends like this..." Xander's heart palpitated when he thought of Halida, that poor, ill-fated girl.

Roland entrusted her to Vansitat, and only asked her to provide some 'help' within her ability——

This does not mean that she is expected to force or use painful methods to change Halida.

"She's in enough pain, Miss Vansittart."

"You are disgusting enough, Kratof."

Roland: 'Let's not interrupt now...'

Little Candle: ‘Father? ’

Roland: 'The terrifying bob-haired thug and the black-hearted saint...'

Rose: (*￣︿￣)

"I'm not deaf, Roland Collins."

"I just hope you think carefully before killing each other," Roland lowered his eyes and picked up Little Candle's chin with his index finger, teasing as he said, "Leave some wealth for the members who join after the tea party...such as your compliments to each other. 'Write it into a "tea party transcript" or something like that..."

Before Rose could speak, Xander tilted his shoulders and leaned towards her with a smile.

"My most valuable possession is you."

Rose: ...

This bitch.

…………

……

Randolph knew who the 'Cavendish bitch' was that Theresa mentioned.

Because she had witnessed with her own eyes how a poor boy rose from the dust, his magnificent half-life, the turbulent business world, failure, success, no matter what situation, Theresa accompanied Bellows Taylor all the way.

She had a lot of opinions about the Cavendish family, which can be seen from many aspects-

especially.

A poor boy, the second daughter of a local noble family.

Anyone can guess what kind of story will happen.

Here is a point to explain.

In the eyes of the Cavendish family, Bellows Taylor is a 'poor boy', but in fact, Bellows Taylor's parents are not 'poor', at least not like those mud toes working on the dock.

He received a good basic education in his childhood. After graduating from university, he worked in many industries such as textiles, wood and printing and dyeing. It can be said that he has rich business experience and an unparalleled business mind that even a blind person can feel.

But compared with Cavendish, Taylor's background is not rich enough.

- At a ridiculous and bohemian party, he accidentally met a tobacco merchant.

So, the smart man began to take an interest in these wooden sticks that can burn various wonderful smells.

Unlike those who "look at the boat and sigh".

As a well-known businessman who has done several good deals, he does not need a truly "noble" wife to bring him fame, so that he can borrow funds from other banks, lease or buy ships through reputation endorsement.

Taylor's surname has been "as good as ever" since his generation.

Draw on social capital, have qualifications and credit.

The game of capital sometimes only needs an admission ticket.

Then, just abide by the rules of the game.

- Although this admission ticket is not easy to get. But the good thing is that no one cares how you get it.

The Cavendish family has always believed that it was Jocelyn Cavendish, who endured a "disastrous marriage", who sacrificed herself to make the Taylor family prosperous today.

But in Randolph's view.

His father got this ticket by relying on some luck, brains, the accident of the times, and his outstanding personal charm - in short, it has nothing to do with the Cavendish family.

He doesn't have to find such a woman.

So, both parties have a considerable degree of deviation in their understanding of the same thing.

This is also because his mother, Jocelyn Cavendish, did not perform well after marrying Taylor, so that even Theresa, a maid, was quite dissatisfied with her.

Although the person is gone, the existence of morality cannot allow them to speak ill of the dead...

But for Theresa, this is already cruel enough.