The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 137 Ch.136 Ms. Jasmine
In fact, Victoria, Lavia Hattie, Roland and Enid all knew it.

The union is just to get what each needs.

Victoria needs more high rings and needs the help of the Tribunal to fight against the group of opponents led by Charles Chloe.

And Enid's choice of Victoria was not a joke.

"The monarch wishes."

Two days after that day, in the presiding judge's office.

Roland, Fernandez, and Chandel Kratov.

And there are crows.

Four people stood side by side.

Enid sat on the sofa, slowly flipping through the book in her hand.

"So, we have to fulfill our duty as executive officers - to eliminate evil."

Enid pushed the open book forward so that the four people could see the words more easily.

First, a name and a hand-drawn portrait.

"Ms. Jasmine"

Secondly, there are long sections of survey results.

This woman seemed to appear out of nowhere in London. She was not only wealthy, but also elegant in speech and low-key in behavior.

The gentlemen also had a very high opinion of her.

Records show that she had only been on stage for half a year, but she had already established a great reputation in high society - if she were arrested, many people would speak up for her.

At the same time, it’s not just the nobles.

Businessmen and wealthy people are the group she is friendly with.

It can be said that her salon gathered some power and gold pounds.

To some extent, the two are closely related.

The booklet ends with some confirmed and unconfirmed speculations.

But at least, she definitely had a 'deal' with Charles Chloe.

The ritualists she sent out attacked many people at a banquet at Chloe's house, and the chaos they caused is still circulating in the circle.

The news is indeed well-informed.

The Supreme Lady.

"Enid... Sir, you seem to pay little attention to the bad things of those 'upper class'." The crow said gloomily: "If I remember correctly, you also 'taught' us in the same way."

When he called out "Enid", Roland clearly felt that Enid looked up at him.

Hence, the word "adult" came later.

Roland had a stern face, wanting to laugh but not daring to, and stood straight.

"Ah, indeed."

Enid's deep brown eyes swept across Crow, Fernandez and Chandel, and finally landed on Roland's face.

"I told you that, didn't I?"

The crow snorted faintly, and if Roland hadn't been standing next to him, it would have been almost inaudible.

"But it's different now."

Enid said.

"I suddenly feel that we have to take care of these ignorant people. Otherwise, they can welcome these cultists into the Queen's reception room."

Roland had no idea what trials were like in the past.

From the conversation between Enid and Crow, it seems that Enid said something a long time ago, so that most executives are not willing to conflict with those troublesome characters.

Not none, but very few.

The subsequent conversation further confirmed this point.

"I don't want to kill someone's lover, sister, or mother, and then be brought to court by wealthy merchants and nobles."

The crow drooped his face, no longer acting sarcastic, but instead acting unusually sincere:
"You should know, right?"

“We haven’t done that in a long time.”

"Since Keshihai left."

Keshhai.

The appearance of this name instantly chilled the room.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

The crow seemed to be talking to himself: "We hunt the cultists with 'limits', walking the fine line between disturbing and not disturbing. Every inch and every point of the scale of the Inquisition Executor was taught to us by you."

"I don't want to end up like Kashhai, Lady Enid."

Keshhai.

Roland felt that he was hearing a secret.

"Perhaps you have sat too high and too long, and you don't know the thoughts of those of us who are running around."

The crow's sinister triangular eyes stared at Enid's face.

To his disappointment, he couldn't detect even a hint of guilt in it.

This made his tone even colder.

"…Even if Keshihai killed two Five Rings and our brothers and sisters—but I think, since they concealed the truth and allowed the vengeful spirits to slaughter the villagers, they took the lead in protecting themselves and the nobles…"

"With this behavior, I no longer consider those two people to be my brothers and sisters."

"Keshihai only killed two 'apostates'."

The crow snapped its long nails, making crisp sounds. "Keshihai is a role model, but... only fools follow him."

at last.

Some people can't stand it anymore.

Fernandez grabbed Crow by the collar - the angry man almost lifted him off the ground!
"Who do you think you're talking to?!"

The crow did not fight back, his eyes were calm.

"I'm talking to a judge who has a 'good style' and 'loves his subordinates', loyal dog." His eyes flashed with a vicious light: "When this day comes, I believe that the judge we 'admire' will definitely not treat you the same way he treated Keshihai... um, is that right?"

"Or will the hound become a stray dog ​​by then?"

Fernandez's cheeks puffed up, he clenched his fists, and said angrily: "You don't know Lady Enid at all!"

"Stop it, Fernandez." Enid knocked on the table, interrupting the two people who were arguing with each other. "You are so active, it seems that you don't have enough tasks in your daily life... After you are done, wait for me at the training ground."

Crow's expression changed slightly.

Fernandez snorted, let go of him, and raised an eyebrow: "You're lucky, little crow."

Enid: "You're with him, Fernandez."

Fernandez: ...

Roland: Phew.

Shandel: Phew.

After two sentences, the tense atmosphere suddenly turned cheerful.

Roland and Cinder were silently having a "laugh-holding competition".

Roland is better.

Because Shandel couldn't help it - she rarely saw the big captain looking so 'heartbroken'.

"...Ahem. Your Excellency the Judge." Shandel clenched his fists, covered his mouth, and coughed to hide his laughter: "My grandfather said that the case seemed to be unable to be "reproduced" because the nobles covered up for each other, so the two five-rings..."

Before Enid could reply, the crow interrupted.

"Of course not, Miss Kratov. What are those nobles?" He adjusted his collar and saw that two buttons were untied, so he simply ignored it: "If you have heard of "Kashhai", understand what he did and what happened to him, you will find the real...'truth'——"

"All right."

Enid interrupted grimly.

"Xander Kratofer. You can ask your grandfather about Keshihai in private."

"Now, let's talk about the mission."

Hearing these words, the four of them straightened their backs subconsciously.

"The Cradle of Flesh cultist known as Lady Jasmine."

"Low-ring ritualist."

"Capture her and all those who participated in the cult rituals." Enid paused and said, "Capture them or bring back the bodies."

"This time, I will lead the team myself."

She noticed that Crow was about to say something else and raised her hand to stop him.

"I don't care how the executive officers handled it in the past - just because I didn't stop it doesn't mean I agree with it."

"starting today."

"You no longer need to bow to the secular world."

"Raven, Devinson."

"I hope you will convey my words today to all your brothers and sisters."

The crow pursed its lips and remained silent.

Fernandez couldn't believe it, frowned and said: "Sir, if we do this, the church will distribute it every month..."

"The Tribunal still has some money, enough to pay you." Enid smiled and said, "Isn't this what you have always wanted to do?"

"I do not understand, my Lord."

Fernandez shook his head repeatedly.

Money is only one aspect.

There are some things he must clarify.

Once Enid makes this choice, a large number of executives will definitely apply for "transfer" again.

"I don't understand, sir. We have been doing this for so many years. We are used to it. Why are you doing this today..."

If Lady Enid had realized this long ago, why did she wait until today...

Enid twisted her wrist and rested her chin on the heel of her palm:

"Because before, I needed the Inquisition to 'exist' in my hands - no matter what, I had to maintain its 'existence', as long as it existed."

"I don't want to come into conflict with the Council of Truth or the Blue Blood Nobles. That would be detrimental to the 'existence' of the Inquisition."

"But now, it's not necessary."

"do you understand?"

Enid glanced at Fernandez's wrinkled face. "Now, the Executioner is the most important thing. The Inquisition is just a name."

It can be seen that both Fernandez and Crow have doubts about the purpose of this "existence".

I really want to ask.

Including the sudden "transformation" of his own chief judge...

This left them confused.

But when their eyes swept over Shandel Kratov at the same time, they both shut their mouths.

(End of this chapter)