The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 313 Ch.312 On the carriage

"Of course, I also want to be promoted."

Currently, there is only one condition left for Roland to be promoted to the ring.

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"Ritual":——(Second Ring)

"Ritual": lawless romance/wonderful objects/occult organs/worshipper's kiss

"Description": Turn the rolling boulders into balloons, and turn the trumpets into morning glory!

This world is absurd enough, so...

We need some truth!

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"Lawless Romance (Completed)"

"Admirer's Kiss (Completed)"

"Secret Organ (Completed)"

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Only one thing is missing now.

Strange objects.

He has already placed a reward within the Tribunal, without requiring any effect or price, hoping to get news as soon as possible - it must be said that the 'favor' of Enid, Xander and Fernandez has kept Roland in the spotlight for a long time. I don’t think “magical items” are that rare.

It wasn't until he spoke in person that it became clear that very few people would sell this thing for money: if they were not ritual practitioners of the Crown God Sect and did not have a rich family background and connections, it would be difficult to say that low-level ritual practitioners were better than those 'wanderers' How much better.

Secret meeting?

A group of would-be ritualists who are no more than apprentices.

Golden Island?

Have you considered what organization you want to join and meet one or several unknown faces in real life?

Even the coordinates for Golden Island come from Enid Judea.

Roland began to discover what kind of future a real person with no background and a lucky person who became a ritualist would face.

He somewhat understood what Ram Fiennes was doing.

There is no pressure, no danger, no ups and downs.

very good.

But there is no future either.

That extraordinary power allows the holder to instantly see his extremely brilliant future. This glory will continue and continue...

Until he lowered his head and saw his stagnant life.

His flesh and blood was slowly decaying, revealing his pale bones.

If he is not lucky enough, then he must think about selling something in exchange for the knowledge and materials of Shenghuan - the premise is that there are people who are willing to lower their heads and glance at the things he sells.

If you can comment a few words, it will be a great reward.

Ritualists are actually no different from mortals.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

Roland:......

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Don't talk crazy.

"I think you are crazy. The big bat has the wealth of an entire Inquisition. What does a rare item mean?"

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She is my lover, not my mother.

"It seems to me that humans have a hard time distinguishing between husband and father, wife and mother - to a certain extent, you are conflating them."

"Animals don't do that."

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Man is much more complex than the beast, wrench.

"Beast?"

"You even hesitate to find a lover and turn a blind eye to the benefits at your fingertips - to be honest, I don't know if beasts are more complicated than humans, but at least beasts are smarter than you."

"Whoever is stronger has the final say."

"Never-ending plunder."

"Powerful males can have more female mates and resources, and in turn, powerful females can have more males - and when I say 'powerful', I don't just mean physical strength."

"Really powerful humans are very similar to beasts. Don't you think that the most primitive ones——"

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If a powerful female wants to have more female mates...

"...Do you think you are very humorous?"

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whee.

"What the hell."

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I did find something interesting, a wrench.

"What."

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You seem to be very happy to speak for the 'beasts'.

"…I don't?"

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No.

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It should be: Except for Miss Nina’s half of the memory, you always seem to look at the world through the eyes of a ‘beast’.

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Is it right?

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Or, it’s not just a ‘beast’ either?

"Roland."

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Um?

"You just said, what is more complicated than human beings?"

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?

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What you just said?

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‘Man is much more complex than beast’.

"That's right."

"Human beings are indeed much more complex than beasts."

"exactly."

"Nice to chat with you, my dear friend."

"goodbye."

Roland:......

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After returning from Bristol, of course I want to visit friends I haven’t seen for a long time and talk about future cooperation.

Roland waited until the perfume was 'released' before he and Rose came to the door together - oh, and Xander Kratof.

She became a "Winged One" and a member of the tea party. What's more, the perfume shop didn't have to hide anything from anyone.

When the three of them took the same carriage to the Taylor House, the library lady asked Roland why he didn't buy a carriage - it would save him the trouble of calling the Inquisition or waiting at the bus station.

"carriage?"

Roland held on to his cane and looked at the streets filled with thick fog.

"I don't have the money to keep a coachman, Xander."

What's more, no one would hire a driver or buy a carriage alone. Just like no one would buy just one leather shoe.

"You make enough money to buy a manor."

"Then what?" Rose suddenly turned her gaze from the window back to the car and glanced at Xander: "Roland doesn't need such a big place."

"I just want him to get used to the life he deserves, Vansitat. Roland will not live in a narrow drug store forever. He is destined to lead an extraordinary path..."

After saying so much, Rose knew exactly what this woman was implying.

If Roland had a big house, she could live in it.

Now?

She could enter and leave the current drug store through the second-floor window at will, but Xander Kratof obviously couldn't do the same.

"I'm just thinking about Roland, Vansittart. He doesn't have to live like a lowlife."

Rose turned her head and said, "Attention, Miss Kratoffer, there is more than one 'lower person' in this car."

Xander smiled: "The coachman can't hear my conversation with you."

Rose:......

so annoying.

"Blood is thicker than blood, Vansitat." Xander elegantly arranged the small handkerchief on his knee: a handkerchief with gold lace and a white background. It was folded into squares and triangles on Xander's legs, and rolled up into slender shapes.

It obviously took on the responsibility of passing the boring time on the carriage for the owner.

"I kind of regret it now."

"That's what many criminals say before they're hanged."

Rose glared at her and asked Roland why the shop prepared by Randolph Taylor was so small - at least compared to the large storefronts on the cross street, it was not 'gorgeous and spacious' enough.

“Because location is what matters.”

Xander gave the answer before Roland could speak: "Compared to a spacious but remote location, we need a lively location to make a name for ourselves - as long as we are famous in the upper class circles, who cares about the size of the shop?"

Rose retorted: "I don't know yet, you know so much, Kratof."

"Not much, Vansitat." Xander sighed faintly: "I just know the words, and then read the newspaper with my eyes."

Rose:......

Usually when words couldn't prevail, she liked to use her fists - but she couldn't beat Xander Kratof in the car, especially in front of Roland.

Therefore, the green-eyed lady could only stare at her target with her evergreen green eyes, trying to kill her with her eyes.

"You're so unlikeable."

"People who try to please are like trying to be a turkey at Christmas, Miss Vansittart." Xander said with a trace of ridicule: "Besides, I think I am quite likeable."

Rose raised her eyebrows: "Who? It can't be just the servant who takes money from your pocket, right?"

Xander silently turned his head to Roland - he was admiring the groups of rabbits in tuxedos beside the road.

"I'm afraid I have to tell you some bad news."

Someone held his chin and didn't look back.

"Not only am I blind, but I have recently become deaf."