The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 303 Ch.302 Teeth and Shadow

"I know many secrets."

"Your doubt is as simple to me as why there is a lock on the door - but you also have to help me, which is fair, isn't it?"

The woman who was penetrated by several metal protrusions seemed to have long been accustomed to the never-ending pain, and her expression was calm:

"I'm dying."

"Soon, I couldn't bear the pain anymore, and I became as crazy as those women you saw along the way - you should have seen it, right?"

She looked at Roland and spoke sincerely:

"As you said, I am indeed an "Assassin" and I believe in the Seventh Crowned God: The Hand of Strife, or the Shadow Network..."

"I hope that my soul after death can go to the god I believe in, go to the country he created, and start an endless war for him..."

"If you give me this possibility, I will answer all your questions."

"Deal?"

She didn't rush her words and just waited for the person in front of her to think.

Tens of seconds later.

"How can I help you?" Roland asked.

Helen Menzie smiled.

She struggled violently, her flesh and blood rubbing against the metal, and more blood flowed out - something was squirming from her stomach, upwards.

She wailed in pain, lowered her head, and her jaw grew bigger and bigger as if it was dislocated:

Vomit.

The thick yellow liquid mixed with short nails and caltrops clanged together.

Like a thick waterfall of fishy smell, all kinds of things that shouldn't be in her stomach spurted out.

This long torture passed in the blink of an eye, and in the end, only clean blood remained.

She vomited a few more times to gather enough energy——

Spurting blood at Roland!

Snap.

A small, non-human fang fell at Roland's feet.

"Helen Qiu."

Roland:?

Helen Menzie gasped, and long threads of flesh-pink saliva flowed down her chin.

"This strange object records all my knowledge, including "the road". "

She became hoarse even more, as if she would lose her voice at the next moment.

"Use it to complete a ritual."

Helen Menzie told Roland that she needed to complete a ritual - using this rare object that she had held all year round, so that her soul could go to the kingdom of gods after death.

strife.

At least use this rare item to create a dispute involving more than five ritualists.

"It's very simple, Vansitat. As long as you change your identity and publicize the 'effect' of this strange object, no one can refuse knowledge and power, right?"

Roland looked down at the teeth at his feet.

"You don't seem at all worried about me taking it for myself."

"Because I won't tell you the conditions for opening it." Helen Menzie grinned: "No one will ever know. You just need to make it an open secret, or give it to your enemies... Soon, they will Fighting and fighting for this rare object, the ceremony is completed, and my soul will reach the place where it should go..."

"Deal?"

she asked again.

sound…

no problem.

A magical object that cannot be opened can also trap and kill one's enemies. Anyone is willing to help with this favor——

Even if you suspect Helen Menzie of any conspiracy, you can throw this strange object into the sea or lock it in a gold box and bury it in the earth, abandoning it completely.

Ten years, a hundred years.

You can even make up an 'effect' and sell it to someone...

In short, what if I promised her that I would never come to the monastery again?

It's up to you to decide what to do with it after you leave, right?

In doing so, her plot will succeed.

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"Name": Tooth Fairy's Treasure

"Type": Strange object (exotic)

"Description": 'Where are the teeth under the pillow? ’

'I'll get down through cupboards, wall cracks and squeaky floors...'

'I will stand on tiptoe...'

'Or flap your wings...'

'While you're asleep. ’

'I will first extinguish the light with my treasure, I will crawl into your bed, next to your face, next to your pillow...'

'In your breath...'

‘Rumbling and rummaging…’

‘There are no teeth under the pillow! ! ’

‘I will eat all your teeth! ! Your eyeballs! ! your tongue! ! Rip your throat out! ! ’

At the cost of one tooth, the wielder can create a dark mist that lasts ten feet in radius for twenty-five minutes.

When a non-holder actively touches the magical object, the "holder" is transferred.

Anyone who holds this magical object for the first time will have its power activated uncontrollably (once).

Note: From today on, forget the word ‘bite’.

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"A clever spider builds a web, but always waits at the other end of the web."

I have to say, Helen Menzie is really cunning.

She guided Roland to think about the power of the strange object itself.

She asked the kind person to think about how to seal this strange object forever, and let the greedy person think about how to take the knowledge in it as his own, and let the matter have nothing to do with him, just to get the answer - maybe throwing it into the sea would be a good idea. Options?

No matter who touches this rare object, it is equivalent to transferring the "holder".

It creates darkness.

And Helen Menzie is the “Assassin”…

The most well-known characteristic of this path is the mastery of shadows.

One link after another.

In fact, this rare object is not very powerful and the price is not small, but it is different in the hands of Helen Menzie.

The conspiracy started as soon as he walked in the door.

"Deal, ma'am."

Helen Menzie and Roland, two conspirators who neither expected good things from the other, looked at each other and smiled.

"Let me tell you, kid. You want to know about sects, specifically—less legal sects, don't you?"

Most sects are built around the Ten-Crowned God.

If Roland wanted to establish an order with the teachings of the Crown God as its core, he should not have entrusted Xander Kratof to come here to find her.

And most small groups that are not crown gods are not very legal.

"Perhaps you can answer me a question, 'Miss' Vansittart." Helen Menzie said softly: "What is a 'sect'? "

Roland subconsciously said: "Built around the "road"..."

"No, of course not." The woman could obviously hear the meaning behind this line: "I won't waste time on standard answers that most apprentices know, Miss Vansittart. Let me tell you."

“Sects are refuges.”

"A refuge under the ruins only for the soul."

She didn't care whether Roland could understand or not, she just kept talking.

——What is the fundamental difference between a sect and a secret society?

simply put:

‘In the name of faith’ and ‘In my name’.

The former is more powerful than the latter: the same belief unites and connects people more closely.

For Helen Menzie, there is so much she can do in the name of faith.

Not that I want it, but that’s the doctrine, that’s our faith.

Let your desires become the desires of everyone, thus driving devout believers to jump off the cliff and fill the greedy gully in their hearts.

The leader only needs to step on the land filled with their corpses and slowly move in the direction he wants to go.

- In her opinion, this is how sects are used.

"Holy Cross does the same thing, kid."

Seeing that Roland was silent, she thought it was another cross-headed figure, and read out the words from the Book of Eden in a strange way: ""He said: Let the children come to me.""

"Vansitat, you want a boy, and the Father of All Things wants a boy are two completely different things..."

"Understand?"

"Did those boys really go to serve the All-Father? Or were they serving..."

Roland shook his head: "That has nothing to do with me, madam."

He doesn’t care what the church does, he just doesn’t understand why there must be a ‘god’.

"You're right, why does there have to be a 'god'?" Helen Menzie asked: "Is it the 'god' that matters? Vansittart, what matters is: the doctrine, or what do you want the believers to do? What to believe in.”