The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 328 Ch.327 Singing

The path of the "Holy Flame" is undoubtedly powerful.

The only battle between high-level ritualists that Roland had ever seen was the battle between Enid Jutia and Charles Chloe on the day of Minth Chloe's burial (the first time).

Even with the power to reverse time, Charles Chloe still couldn't do anything to Enid.

The Great Ceremony gave the "Holy Flame" a strong body and spirit, allowing their souls to accommodate more "secrets".

The path gave them immortal vitality and manipulated the terrifying flames.

They are natural warriors, hunting experts who set traps, and cavalry who are never afraid of frontal combat.

This path has almost no flaws. The higher you go, the more indifferent you become, and the higher you go, the more cruel you become.

They will not choose self-destruction because of the call of death.

They will not stop climbing because of losing greed and being satisfied with the status quo.

They are not sincere, but they do not worship lies.

They live side by side with nature, neither loving it nor hating it.

This is a seemingly unique path.

Rather than saying that "The Thinker" and "The Saint" represent the Holy Cross, it is better to say that "Holy Flame" is the true core of the Holy Cross and the most powerful extraordinary path.

However.

"Holy Flame" has no divine servants.

No ten rings.

No nine rings.

Even, apart from Enid Jutia, the only remaining one is the great sin: Keshhai.

"In addition to the harsh rules and the need for extraordinary qualifications, "Holy Flame" itself is also an extremely peculiar path."

Louis asked Roland if he knew what kind of qualifications the Holy Flame required.

"Mercy."

Roland lowered his eyes.

"Yes, mercy." Louis was disappointed: "Only those who have reached a certain level are qualified to embark on the path of "Holy Flame" - and the end of mercy..."

is sacrifice.

"Unfortunately, climbing up requires igniting the fire of the soul, relying on the temperature of burning each ring. "

"The higher you go, the colder it is. "

Louis made an innocent expression: "When you reach the eighth ring, how much mercy do you think the "Holy Flame" will have? People of this level will not choose to sacrifice themselves no matter what the situation is, right?"

Roland tilted his head: "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is," Louis leaned forward, his voice getting lower and lower: "... This is a secret."

Roland: ...

The expressionless silence was exchanged for the latter's loud and hearty laughter.

"It's unfair, isn't it? "Mystery" has widened the gap between people. This world is like a huge cage. What's the difference between those who are shackled and those who are not? "

"The difference is. "

"Some people will kneel on the ground for generations. "

His smile became more and more twisted, and Roland couldn't help but think of the children in the poorhouse.

The girls and boys who were no longer allowed to go to the directors' office.

When they exploded, Roland tasted the bitter flesh and blood.

"To be honest, I don't really want to hear about your pain, sadness or other similar words that better describe the past - Mr. Louis Hyman, I'm very busy every day. I suggest that you write these unbearable pasts into a book, maybe it will shine in this exhibition area next time."

Louis didn't take it as an offense, blinked, and seemed to see through Roland's true thoughts.

"...You are worried about Enid Jutia, Roland. It's really interesting, what is your relationship with that woman, do you love her?" He carefully studied Roland's expression, and slowly shook his head: "No, she will never fall in love with anyone..."

"Unrequited love?"

"Or..."

"Do you want the Tribunal more?"

"Or a sponsor who rides on you? "

"Roland Collins, you will promise me."

He leaned back and drank the rosé in the glass.

"Half a year."

He said.

"The mission is scheduled for half a year. Then, if you are willing, I will tell you the real problem of the "Holy Flame" road - it concerns the life of Enid Jutia."

"Of course, if you don't want to..." The man shrugged: "Watching an eight-ring die, this is also an unprecedented firework, right?"

Roland asked him puzzledly why he was the one.

He is only one ring, no matter how talented he is, can he reach immortality in a few years?

What is there in him that Louis Heyman wants?

"Because you and I are too similar, Roland. Our past, what we have experienced..."

"But I am more unlucky than you. "

Louis Hyman stood up, and when he passed by Roland, he suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear:

"My dear friend, you are so blessed, just like the Messiah in the scriptures, walking on the most perfect and enviable path of happiness..."

"How can this be possible?"

"That won't do."

"You have to be like me...ah."

He patted Roland on the shoulder.

"Come to the Elite Art Association to find me in the next half month. I will teach you to play the piano - so that you will be more like me."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to the ladies and gentlemen who were resting around, and left with laughter and greetings.

Ding.

Roland put down the glass.

The slender and warm glass column was covered with a layer of sweat.

"I can be sure of that."

"He has a problem with his brain."

"It's as if you don't have one."

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I really don't want to get involved in the conspiracy of a madman.

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What's going on with the Heymans?

"But you want to know what's wrong with Big Bat - I guess you can't find out by asking her."

"Since Louis Hyman can make a deal with you on this matter, he is sure that you can't find the answer elsewhere."

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Enid…

"Roland."

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Um?

"This meat is good."

Roland:......

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It seems that we are talking about something very important.

"Meat is very important."

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Do you want me to take these uneaten things away in public? -

So decent, Wrench.

"I mean, I want another one."

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impossible.

"please."

Roland was unmoved.

"...Su Yue left me with many records of men and women 'singing' together in the memory."

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What? -

What ‘singing’?

"Aha...it's just what you thought."

"Want me to show you?"

Roland:......

After much hesitation, the novice firearms expert slowly raised his hand.

The discerning waiter immediately came over in small steps, bowing his upper body: "...Mr.?"

"I'm friends with Louis Hyman."

"Ah, of course! I just saw that you two were having a great conversation! If you need anything, please tell me——"

"Meat."

"…Feel sorry?"

"I said, three more plates of meat." Roland touched the plate in front of him: "Give me another paper bag."

The waiter's expression was hard to describe, but thinking of Louis Hyman...

"Wait a moment, sir."

After about ten minutes, a sneaky waiter brought out a paper bag filled with meat and handed it to Roland.

Apparently he found this embarrassing enough.

“…Have a nice day.”

"Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

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night?

"When you finish eating, I'll show you! It's really interesting!"