The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 253 Ch.252 Maelstrom Station

"Holy Essence?"

Fernandez wiped his mouth, several empty snail shells in front of him.

For these local specialties, the captain at the beginning could not avoid them, howling, "Let me eat?" Might as well kill me! ’

After a few days, it became: ‘Give me another bite. ’

He will love this tender and juicy springy meat served with rich tomato juice and red wine.

"So you think there's something wrong with that Cromwell - David Cromwell."

He put down his fork and pondered for a moment after listening to Roland repeating Rebecca's words:

"Well, you did it?"

Roland:......

Xander:…

An improper captain does not deserve serious team members.

"Roland came out after talking, Captain Devinson. After all, I'm still waiting for him in the carriage." Xander slowly cut the steak in front of him, cut the whole piece into fine pieces, raised his head, The smile grew stronger: "What do you mean by 'done'?"

That pointed look made Fernandez very uncomfortable.

He winked at Roland.

Fernandez: It's your turn, kid.

Roland: I'm blind.

Fernandez: ...

"Ahem, I mean, Roland, good job!"

"I should."

Fernandez looked at Roland and then at Xander, rolling his eyes inwardly.

That's awesome, Collins.

Charming.

but…

I also looked so good-looking when I was young.

Probably.

"I visited a local ritualist yesterday. To be honest, the distribution of faith in this city is better than I thought." The three people talked about business.

The reason why I say 'good' is because under the pressure of the church, almost all the people believe in the Father of All Things.

"If the "Holy Essence" you mentioned is true, then I understand why. "

If something is powerful enough to allow a person to survive in the water for several minutes, to allow a broken limb to recover within two or three weeks, to make a person stronger and stronger - this is almost equivalent to being on the path of "Judgment" The big ceremony.

Only the "Sword of Judgment" has such power.

And in Bristol -

Just ordinary citizens?

No wonder faith is so concentrated.

Incredible.

"We have to send another letter." Fernandez said with a heavy heart: "A letter that does not go through David Cromwell and the church channels."

"We already did that last night."

"Well done, Roland, Kratof. Now, come with me to revisit the high ring in this city...Yesterday, I happened to discover some strange things..."

Hope it's not the worst case scenario.

In the port tavern.

Three people stood up from the corner.

"Oh, by the way, do we have to try the effect of the holy essence?" Fernandez suddenly remembered something, scanned the tavern several times, found a fisherman enjoying lunch alone, and walked over.

Give him a slap on the back of the head.

"Hey, you look exactly like my illegitimate son."

…………

…

The sun shines on the golden flower gallery, and the gust of wind blows the green silk curtains.

Maelstrom.

A rather 'mysterious' sect to Roland - they don't have countless 'compassion' and 'justice' believers like the First Crown God: the Father of All;

Unlike the Eighth Crowned God: The White Crowned Lord of the Wasteland - as long as the living are alive, they cannot avoid their eventual death, and they cannot avoid dealing with these people;

The maelstrom is different.

Second Crown God: Eve.

His followers rarely 'preach' like the followers of the Holy Cross.

They advocate nature and believe in the equality of all living beings. Everything is nurtured by nature and everything will return to nature.

The god who represents nature, the goddess who wields the four seasons, is the spring breeze, winter snow, the manifestation of the rules of summer and autumn, and the law of the world.

He is neither merciful nor malicious.

If you put in the rules, they will roll with the rules from the starting point to the end point;

Those who do not follow the rules will be crushed into powder by this huge and invisible wheel.

The Maelstrom, or the Second Crowned God, has two paths: "The Immortal" and "The Herd".

Fernandez said this group of people was somehow more 'troublesome' than the Inquisition's Executors.

You will understand it when you experience it for yourself.

Bristol's Whirlpool is located on the edge of the city, not far from the shipping harbour.

Weird green plants cover the green bricks, but the interior of the majestic and heavy building is not as luxurious or sacred as the Inquisition: it is like a greenhouse with plenty of sunlight, or a garden of eternal spring for the leisure of its lazy owner.

It is hard to imagine that in this humid location, constantly blown by the salty wind, the ritual practitioners could create a "beautiful dream" that is far away from the world and blooms in the waking world.

beautiful.

The pictures in Roland's eyes made him suddenly understand the world in the eyes of those world-famous painters.

What they saw must be as colorful as now.

"I've been to Paloyemed, Fernandez. I heard that's also the Maelstrom's industry."

When the three people entered through the main entrance, there was not even a single person to greet them.

An emerald green vine swayed, slowly pointing its branches towards a certain flower corridor.

A flower gallery covered with green curtains.

"To be precise, it belongs to the "Bear Nobles", but Maelstrom has some shares in it. These wild dogs are inseparable. If you provoke one, you provoke a group of them——"

Fernandez looked around as he spoke.

A teasing voice suddenly came from behind the curtain.

"Yeah, just like your executive, isn't it?"

The female voice chuckled softly like the wind swaying the curtain, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm talking about the past, not the garbage now."

-

It seems that we are not welcome.

"Listen to what that big fool said."

The woman behind the curtain was not tall, or rather, she was shorter than the women Roland had seen.

She wore a long dress with a green background and dead leaves, and stood in the flowerbed behind the curtain.

Some birds flew around her.

Her light brown hair shone in the sunlight falling on the patio.

Her skin was green, and some deeper blood vessels branched and gathered under her skin like vines, dense and hideous.

This was the power brought by the "Unfading One" ring.

…

"Light Eater (One Ring)"

"Vine: The skin will appear green under strong light, and the veins will be clearly visible."

"Through sunlight, the ritualist can obtain the nutrients necessary for survival and survive for a short period of time in desperate situations - food and water are no longer necessities, they all have vigorous vitality."

…

"Good day, natural walker."

Fernandez was embarrassed for less than a second, grinned, touched his chest and saluted: "I am from London, the official executive of the Tribunal."

The woman was not surprised at all, her eyes covered with green veins turned, and after staying on Roland and Shandel's faces for a moment, they returned to Fernandez.

"Of course, of course. The flame of the benefactor, the holy sword. As soon as you and your brothers and sisters entered the city, you naturally told me about this."

Her voice was as crisp as the birds flying around her.

"You came for the angels, right?"