The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 189 Ch188 Am I funny?

Chapter 189 Ch.188 Am I humorous?

It didn't cost Roland much money to 'buy' old Williams' bones - only ten shillings. The young man in charge of the back of the big car shop patted his chest and made a guarantee.

Forget about digging up just one corpse.

With a little more money, he could bring back half the bones in the cemetery at night when no one was around.

Of course, if he really wanted to do this, the first person to cause trouble for him would be James Shelley.

He did not know about the Ring of Silence, but James Shelley must have known about it - otherwise, he would not have allowed the graves of these lowly people to occupy the land without shoveling it away and using it.

This is one of the teachings of the Circle of Eternal Silence.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, sir. Although I am not a young lady from a respectable family, I will never do anything that would bring Roland into disrepute." Rose smiled at Old Collins and lifted up her skirt in a hurry. , bend your knees slightly, and formally introduce yourself.

"...But how can I just watch him continue to damage your reputation? If we stop now, we can still discuss and discuss it again and again, and maybe we can cover up the matter - but if you really take that step with him, no one will know , it’s all over.”

Revealing the face that burst into tears from laughter.

Although this woman was wearing a nice dress, she was not accompanied by a servant and came to the door alone carrying two large boxes - either she was not a child from a respectable family at all; or she was, but she escaped secretly and was ready to have sex with Roland. That dishonorable thing.

Or you can say frightened.

The girl covering her face shook her head.

And Roland himself is now on a big ship, floating in an unknown sea area.

Young people's emotions are like the tide.

Crunch——

He obviously spoke very loudly.

She smiled and teased him:

"Just the kind of friend you'd expect."

"Sorry, old gentleman."

He didn't look at Roland, turned around and half bowed, with a slightly begging look on his face: "...I don't know what to call you. Believe me, miss, Roland Collins is not a good husband.

And a girl who can do such a thing...

The more anxious he became, the angrier Collins became.

But the ritualist of the Ring of Silence can.

Old Collins swayed and hurriedly held on to the cupboard on the side.

Old Collins looked at Rose steadily for a while, then turned back mechanically.

Old Collins wouldn't let him do anything stupid out of impulse.

He thought this was the 'debt' left by Roland outside.

"What are you talking about, Roland."

He has nothing to do with Roland.

There were seven employees in the big car shop, and the one who stood up for Roland got three.

For example, elopement.

But even more interesting is the next teaching:

‘The silent singer is allowed to walk with death. ’

——I saw the guy who was looking for death all day long sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his expression was pale, and he took a cigar and fiddled with it in his hand.

Old Collins quickly stood between him and Rose.

It means that mortals are not allowed to dig up the bones of the deceased. This disturbs the deceased's eternal rest and is also disrespectful to the White-Crowned Lord of the Wasteland.

Either way, old Collins would not agree.

Note: He is a ritualist of the "Circle of Eternal Silence", not a ritualist of the "Lamentation" or "Dry Bones" path.

"Now, how are you going to give this young lady an explanation?"

Roland came down the stairs.

He told Rose that maybe there was feelings between them, maybe Roland 'left' something in her belly——

To be honest, Old Collins was quite surprised.

"I advise him, and I advise you too. This is not a romantic story - I just say those things harm people."

as expected.

But Roland only needed the bones of old Williams. He approached Rose and asked her to arrange for a young man who was about to leave London to join relatives in Scarante to represent him.

He couldn't tolerate Roland hanging out with a girl of low birth, and he couldn't tolerate him leaving London with someone's girl to go to that whimsical place to enjoy 'love' -

Old Collins sighed, and unnaturally began to scratch his head and wipe the line of his trousers, but his lowered eyes flashed: "...I think, how about informing your family first?"

As a result, the person in front of him slowly lowered his hand.

But what should Roland do?

He finally entered the church, had a stable life, and had friends and relatives.

He has a good reputation and is handsome. There will definitely be a good girl who is worthy of him in the future.

But if you leave without looking back...

"Of course, I'm willing to pay for the bastard thing he did. It was our fault in the first place." Old Collins kept rubbing his palms and testing the girl with words: "Does your family... know about Roland?"

When he saw that the girl was silent, he guided her in a low voice: "... It would be better if they were just friends."

"Uncle, I'm not funny."

This answer proves that this girl did run away secretly.

There is still a big difference.

Roland's eyes were blank, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he kept searching for Rose with his ears.

When it recedes, you can see how many ugly potholes there are on the beach.

"…we are already friends."

‘Do not disturb the peace of the deceased. ’

"Even if she has a child, it is an dishonorable illegitimate child! As your uncle, I will never allow you to leave everything behind and go somewhere with her - how do you live? Whose money do you rely on? Who will bless you? You? Boy, I advise you to think about it..."

He said a lot, paused for a breath, glanced at the short curly-haired girl who was sobbing and covered her face, and sighed inwardly.

As he spoke...

"I am Lillian Rose Vansittart. Roland and I have known each other since Falkshire - we are friends..."

"Is it my Lillian?"

He was so excited that he thought this woman might change her mind and go back home crying. Maybe she could live in a monastery for a while. With the family's protection, she would not be delayed from dating other young people...

I wonder what her family background might be.

When Rose pushed the door open and called for Roland, the old man immediately frowned and said in a pretentious tone that Roland Collins was only staying in his pharmacy temporarily, and that he had left London a long time ago and sailed to other countries to develop new businesses.

He showed unprecedented determination, and his eyes were almost emitting flames: "Watch your words, boy! Do you want me to beat you up now?"

He was sure that the person in front of him would refuse.

He seemed to have not heard what Rose said clearly, staring at her: "...What?"

"I told you, Roland, to be careful and not to cause trouble."

Old Collins glared at Roland with a drooping face, not understanding why he didn't understand what he meant.

But don't think of threatening anyone with this dishonorable thing.

Roland hurried over with his cane.

On the afternoon of the third day, Rose packed the bones into two suitcases and brought two glass tubes of blood to Roland.

What he has now will be destroyed.

The final cost is: ten shillings.

The scene was wonderful at the time.

Rose covered her face and shook her head slightly.

"...Alas."

Then.

Old Collins took a deep breath, looked around the pharmacy expressionlessly, looking for the broom he had just used before.

Boy, I must beat you up today.

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