The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 113 Ch.112 Mithril Church

Fernandez's departure was indeed due to the murder at Chloe's house.

Ritualist Murders.

According to Mr. Priest, the Inspectorate is investigating and is preparing to label the criminal a cultist - and that's no problem.

Judging from the scene, he was more cruel than ordinary cultists.

"This is an inhumane bastard."

“A few rookies threw up in the house.”

Fernandez hung up his coat and said casually.

"This is much easier to use than "Secret". "

Fernandez was moved by Roland's trust, but still disagreed.

Roland's eyebrows slightly arched and he said softly.

While he was instructing Roland, Xander took out the newspaper from under his gloves, shook it, and scanned the words on it with his lake-blue eyes.

"lie…"

Roland shook his head: "But we are brothers and sisters, the closest people. There is no need for me to hide it from you."

Mr. Priest guessed.

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sorry.

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Mithril gentlemen and ladies.

"Our most elegant and courageous gentleman, Mr. Benevento, showed the courage that a noble man should have in a bloody case yesterday! He led the rest of the warriors (the names of the remaining followers will be noted at the end of the article), Climb the stairs and face the murderer with your head held high, the murderer who is vile, despicable, and takes people's lives in some vicious way!"

In the future, he will be exposed to more people - to conceal the power he truly possesses, and to separate himself from the 'white gauze peeler' who may appear frequently in the future.

Two pairs of black, thick leather gloves with crosses embroidered on the backs of the hands with silver thread were pressed on top.

"This is the ability I gained in the first ring."

"You can go after listening, Miss Kratofer. I don't have to keep secrets from you, let alone Fernandez - if I can't even trust my brothers and sisters, why should I become an executive? You trust and tolerate Me, I hope to give you the same gift in return.”

Roland wore the subsidy issued by the church and rubbed his two black leather gloves together, making a rustling sound. "Just yesterday, in my room, Fernandez. I performed a ceremony with that mask. …”

Fernandez quickly intercepted Roland's next words.

"Thank you to the Tribunal and the Church. Also, you handled the ghost case very well last time. We must keep a certain distance from those people, otherwise soon, they will think that these are our original It's time to do it."

"Ignore the cruel methods. The way the murderer appears and leaves is more like a certain road... or a certain organization I have heard of."

"The power I gained."

Fernandez sighed secretly, glanced at Xander, and then turned to Roland:

"Actually, that's just the most basic. Now that you are a ritualist, you can learn the real 'power' that belongs to the ritualist - the power that I didn't teach you when you were an apprentice."

To be honest, there was not enough room in the room for the number of people in the newspaper.

Roland pretended to be confused: "You mean, that criminal is a believer in the Mithril Church, or at least a ritual practitioner who embarked on the "Mirror Road". "

"...It seems like this is a murderer who doesn't have much courage?" Xander put down the newspaper.

"So, the murderer is most likely someone from the Mithril Church."

"But I haven't seen these people since I became an executive," Fernandez said.

In the most conspicuous place, a huge title is printed in type:

‘Brave Benevento! And the warriors who follow him! ’

Will the cultists in the Cradle of Flesh harm Charles Croy's son?

As for the black man...

He drummed his fingers on the table and pondered.

"Oh, that's not bad, you...what did you say?!"

Although they are more active in winter, they obviously will not create such a scene: those wastes rarely go into battle in person, and they do not like to peel skin and bones.

The title is catchy.

Fernandez spit out a name that was unfamiliar to Roland:

Mithril Church.

"Yi, ritualist? When did it happen?!"

"...For the recent mission, you'd better go with Kratof. The city of London is in chaos - the traitor of the Ring of Silence who was bewitched, the trickster of the Mithril Church..."

Fernandez said.

These people are not cultists, but it is difficult to say that they are on the side of the church.

he stopped.

"So, keep it a secret, keep it a secret, Roland."

The Sixth Crowned God: The Daughter of Change/Silver Moon/Lieless Dressed Mirror/Reflection in the Lake

This is what believers call Him.

She looked at it for a while before reading in a straight tone:

"You are embarking on an unprecedented path, Roland, and you can keep this knowledge and secrets - this is what Lady Enid meant."

"Congratulations, Collins." The girl blinked: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do and I have to go home."

"It's time for all citizens to know the hero's name!"

Below, in small letters, the names of all the men present were completed.

Xander read it quickly.

Xander stood aside, staring at him.

Especially... He glanced at Xander.

"Remember? What I said in Simanlis...the great art."

"I thought this didn't require anyone else?" Roland hesitated: "The ritual is not difficult, Fernandez. It just requires me to burn the mask - the flames quickly turned from red to white, and then, I discovered, The "secrets" I can control have increased, and there are even more——"

"Change, deception, phantom, imitation, lies, this group of believers who rarely show their true appearance believe in the Sixth Crowned God."

"Well," Roland tapped the floor with the toe of his shoe: "I am already a ritualist, Fernandez."

"His loud yelling frightened the murderer; his strong and tall body prevented the murderer from attacking the other attendees again!"

He must 'expose' his secret to Fernandez and Xander.

"But I think it's not like the Cradle of Flesh did it."

"The bear is going crazy and wants to pounce on people."

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Accurate.

In fact, Fernandez was even more exaggerated than Wrench described: he almost squeezed those two big eyeballs out of their sockets.

"You are really..."

"And I don't have to manipulate it all the time and let it consume my precious power."

"Thanks, Fernandez."

"He is our hero!"

"Don't say it, Roland, don't say it."

"There's no difference between the two."

"He is a writer who doesn't know the truth and was paid to make up nonsense." Fernandez glanced at the newspaper with contempt: "When Roland becomes a ritualist, we can get away from the Supervision Bureau and avoid dealing with these people. "

"You didn't miss the big ceremony in the first place."

He pointed to his eyes: "I can almost see it, Fernandez, Kratof. In my eyes, there is a candle that will not go out - the candle flame is warm and bright, and I can vaguely distinguish your outlines. This The general appearance of the office, the newspaper on the table, the buttons on my boots..."

This was even more surprising than the first time he learned that Roland had become an apprentice.

There are newspapers on the table.

"The "Mirror Road" of the Mithril Church will never be leaked. Even if someone is chosen by the path, he still cannot go far without the help of the Mithril Church. "

"It can be exchanged for money, but in terms of value, the gloves are still higher." Fernandez asked two people to try it. The church's equipment is all 'specially made' - for example, this pair of gloves is made of solid materials and will not be damaged by holding a sharp blade in a short period of time.

They seem to have some unique way of hiding from the church's sight. Even Fernandez only glimpsed a few pages of thin records in the library of the Inquisition - very few executioners have dealt with them.

Roland:......

"They control the "Mirror Road". "

Inquisition, in Fernandez's office.

"Ritualist, ritualist, ritualist...you succeeded?! Why didn't you notify me and Lady Enid before the ceremony?!"

"Because he was afraid that you would be nosy, and then I found out that he actually went to practice how to jump from the second floor without spraining his feet last night."

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I said, that's the weird gardener.

The church's winter subsidy has been reduced.

He said.

"Nine great arts."