The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 622 Ch.621 A little joke

The bean fire flickered.

Two furtive figures climbed over the picket fence in the dark.

You have to climb up to the third floor along the long ladder that was hung up early.

Before that, though.

Rose moved lightly, using the moong veil passing through the leaves, she put her finger to her lips.

'Wait a moment. ’

She stopped Halida who was about to go up first, grabbed one end of the rope ladder, and pulled hard!

Snap!

The tight rope ladder suddenly broke.

You see.

Rose was about to take credit proudly——

From the third floor, above their heads, the other end of the rope.

A pot of boiling liquid was poured down.

In an instant, Halida's pupils dilated like spreading mercury!

She reacted almost faster than Rose, pounced on her like a mad beast, and pushed away the girl who had already taken off her cloak and thick coat!

Wow!

The boiling liquid rained down on Halida's cloak. After seeping through, it wetted the heavy coat and was firmly embedded in the cotton padding used for filling.

Rose cursed, rolled around, roughly tore off Halida's cloak, took off her coat, tore open the padding and shirt, and checked her skin - fortunately, the hot liquid could not penetrate it. Through these layers of protection, only a bit of a burnt smell remained.

Rose breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Sniffed.

She threw down her cloak and bent down to pick up the rope ladder she had hung before going out. On the other end, except for the end of the copper kettle, a neat cut was made with a knife where it should have been tied to the railing.

"Fuck, it's sugar! This bitch..."

Rose cursed.

Halida rubbed her neck, not sure why: "Candy?"

Halida didn't know, but Rose knew it all.

There is no more sinister means than this.

If you hate someone and can't kill her with a single shot or a knife for various reasons - then I suggest you boil a pot of boiling water and pour it on his face.

The scalding liquid will ruin his appearance, and the ensuing burns will also cause him to suffer.

What's more sinister than this?

No water required.

Instead, make syrup.

Because boiling water was poured on the face, only burns were dealt with.

And if your face is poured with sugar syrup, in addition to suffering from burns, you also have to consider how to remove the solidified sugar cubes that are firmly stuck to your face——

Doctors will pull it.

Pull the skin off piece by piece.

Tear it apart bit by bit, with your wailing, the blood dripping from the peeling, and the face is covered with scars that can never be erased.

"damn it…"

Rose spat, pulled Halida up, stopped climbing the stairs, and walked around the courtyard wall to the main entrance.

Pull out the gun and aim it at the keyhole.

Bang——!

The broken sawdust exploded a round hole!

Rose kicked open the wooden door and slammed in!

Next to the warm fireplace.

The gray-haired girl, covered with a blanket, was warming herself by the fire with her eyes closed.

She was leaning on the cushions of the lounge chair, with a gold-covered book clasped on her lap.

This peaceful atmosphere was interrupted when Rose entered.

"...You guys came back earlier than I thought."

Xander rubbed the ends of his swollen eyes, and said good night to the two snitches as he usually did when greeting people——

Then.

Rose rushed forward.

The blade between his fingers shone in the fire, blooming in Xander's blue eyes!

She let out a short scream, rolled over the lounge chair, and landed hard on the hearth-rug.

Rose immediately jumped up, stepped on her wrist, bent down, and pointed the tip of the knife at Xander's neck - the blood vessel that couldn't wait to surge.

"You bitch! You bitch! You actually want to ruin my face?!"

This was originally a fierce thug who gambled her life on the street. Even though she behaved like a normal person on weekdays, at the critical moment, Halida who was on the side still got a glimpse of Rose's true background——

Just like she said.

The "Tea Party" is not an organization that promotes justice.

If you are not prepared, it is better to be an ordinary maid in life.

"I'm looking for a whole street of men to ****——"

Before Rose could finish speaking, Xander held her wrist holding the blade.

Just hold it gently.

Look at her quietly.

Rose snorted, feeling the insignificant power coming from her wrist, and sarcastically said: "I'm not Roland. Are you going to impress me with this trick? Why don't you wait until you are--"

Suddenly the world was spinning.

A burst of soreness came over her, and her eyes were covered with a heavy layer of black, like a tight belt that made it hard for her to breathe.

Rose's limbs lost strength, and her hands dropped even more weakly.

Xander carefully picked up the thin blade, put his arms around her neck, and slowly placed her on the floor.

Shaking out her nightgown, she stood up.

"You may not know that the "healers" of the Second Ring can change the physical state of others through contact..." She smiled and smoothed the gray hair hanging on her chest, turned to the desk, and picked up a small single-shot gun. .

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Aiming at Rose who was lying on the ground.

"So...goodbye?"

"Miss Vansittart."

Fingers clasp lightly.

Halida's attack arrived in this room along with the sound of gunfire.

Bang——!

After the bullets spun out, Halida came to Xander, raised her leg and kicked the gun out of her hand, and then punched her on the collarbone!

There was a crisp 'click'.

Xander fell sideways, almost hitting the fence in front of the fireplace and falling into the fire.

Crackling sparks exploded in the stone stove.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Until the woman on the ground stopped breathing.

She supported her upper body with her left hand and showed an indescribable smile to the vigilant beast: "Are you going to be my enemy, Halida?"

The only answer she got was a loud dog bark.

"...Woof! I...we can't...Woof!"

The intermittent barking was mixed with a plea that only very patient people could understand.

"I didn't want you to join, puppy. Isn't it good to be a maid? Compared to me, you can accompany Roland all day..."Xander struggled to lift half of her arm, but found that it was not her arm that was injured, but the collarbone on the lower side of her neck.

Her collarbone was injured.

Just one hit.

"Iron Cavalry"...

What a unique path.

"But, for Rose's sake..."

"You're not doing it for my sake."

The sudden answer startled Halida.

Only then did she realize that Rose, who was lying on the floor, had long since woken up, and the bullet hadn't hit her, only making a small hole in the floor from a distance.

This...

This is...

"Oh, Cinder bet that you won't be qualified to join in the end," Rose was not in a hurry, turned sideways, supported her head with her arm, smiled, and there was no trace of guilt on her face: "But I think you can definitely muster up the courage - after my training, it's not impossible to attack her."

She said.

"It turns out that I won."

Rose glanced at Cinder proudly: "You are not allowed to stop Halida from joining."

As she spoke, she heard sobbing.

Halida squatted on the ground, looking at Rose with tears in her eyes, and from time to time she would sob with one or two loud "woofs" and hiccups.

Rose: ...

I feel like I have done something terrible.

"...This bet was made by that bitch, Cinder, and it has nothing to do with me."

Rose sat up, crossed her legs, and rubbed her toes in her green socks anxiously.

"Are you really an idiot? Don't I know the ability of a "healer"? I'm with this bitch all day long..."

Cinder interrupted: "It would be better if you could call me Kratofer, Miss Vansittart." She rubbed her shoulders and frowned slightly.

"My bones may be broken."

Before Rose could be happy.

Halida cried even more sadly.

"You deserve it," Rose's eyes flashed with anger: "Who told you to replace the water with boiled syrup?"