The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 510 Ch.509 Case
It took some time for Randolph to help Roland find land for sale - not all land was for sale all the time, especially in the pearl of London, especially in the best 'rich' avenue in the West End of the pearl of London.

This takes some time, until the unlucky guy's family is broken up, or he develops some noble but addictive hobby.

For example, gambling, investing, taking those fashionable "medical supplements", being keen on adventure or finding yourself a dozen lovers who you can never get enough of - according to Randolph, people who are addicted to gambling are usually the easiest to give up, but they will have more trouble later.

Investment, and 'Explorer' is the most preferred, the families of this group of people are very well satisfied.

As for finding ten, or twenty or thirty lovers for yourself, it’s best not to touch it.

If you don't want a few women holding babies to appear at your doorstep one day.

Roland said that this behavior of picking "destroyed families" as a target really opened his eyes. Randolph said, of course, because they paid. No matter what era, the person who pays should take the initiative.

Roland said that in this case, could we find someone who had been killed by a dragon while out on an adventure?

Randolph told him to get lost.

In short, there was no rush about the house, and it was just enough time for old Collins to say goodbye to his neighbors - it was more like showing off than saying goodbye.

"Good day... What? You could tell I was moving away?"

"A rose petal, please cherish it - no, no, I mean, we will meet again in the West End, ma'am."

'Give me four potatoes, yes, thank you. I wish potatoes were that cheap in the West End.'

"Ah! Of course, of course! I have been looking very haggard lately, haven't I? I guess the feeling of parting is definitely written all over my face, right?"

Then loop to the first sentence.

According to Yam, Pushu Collins has been very annoying in recent days.

No matter what he talked about, he could always accurately and without leaving any trace (or shamelessly) bring up the issue of 'moving away'. At the same time, the sad and complicated look he put on seemed to imply a tragedy that deserved countless 'apologies' and 'I'm sorry's'.

But when people asked him about it, his expression immediately changed, and he told them cheerfully that he was going to the West District, and emphasized his "reluctance", "reluctance to leave his neighbors who had been with him for many years", and "hate to be surrounded by social etiquette all day long" - such good things would hardly make the audience "satisfied".

In short, it's disgusting.

Roland thought he had the qualifications to be a politician, and discussed with Yam whether he should stay here for another half a year. He also told old Collins that his business was not doing well and he had no money to buy a big house - he really wanted to see what would happen to the liar.

Yam said that if you do this, you will easily make your uncle angry to death.

Roland said that since you defend a strange man like this, you probably don’t love me that much, right?

Yam was so angry that he told him to get out.

but.

Mr. Collins, the idle man who had been kicked out twice, would soon be busy.

Fernandez, who had 'finally recovered', was visited by the captain of the Flower Street Know-It-All.

A case.

Released from his temporary 'imprisonment'.

“It’s not a big case.”

The captain said so.

"But you know, recently..."

Fernandez was referring to a major event that happened some time ago: before the fall of the Elephant Gang, many babies had gone missing in the city of London.

This has a very bad impact.

"Cultists?" Roland asked.

"Maybe not."

Fernandez said that this time it was not as crazy as the last time. Rather than a cult or any other organization, he thought it was more like a "little hobby" of a lone madman.

"There were hundreds of missing people in the past half month." The captain told Roland, but this time there were only a few, and the first thing they found was the Ring of Eternal Silence - they received a report that a cemetery in the suburbs had been dug up and all the bodies missing were babies.

"Gravedigger?"

"It doesn't make sense." Fernandez shook his head. "There are only two purposes for desecrating the dead. Either they covet the burial objects, or they steal the body and perform a ritual - one side is for mortals, the other side is for the ritualists."

Herein lies the problem. The rituals that require a "corpse" are completely different from the rituals that require a "baby corpse".

There is a world of difference between the science of the mortal world and the mysticism of the ritualist world.

——For the ritualist, if you dare to fool around with the materials, the ritual will also fool you with the effects.

As far as Fernandez knows, there are very few rituals that use "baby corpses", and most of them belong to the "great ritual" of the Ring of Eternal Silence - a power that can only be bathed in "elegies" and "dry bones".

and so.

Could it be possible that the baby thief was a ritualist who tread on these two paths...?

Not necessarily.

After the cemetery was dug up and the dead baby was lost, a couple in the South District called the police, claiming that their eight-month-old baby boy was missing from their home.

Live.

This is very strange.

Because in the city of London, it is possible to buy ritual materials such as dead babies (Father of All, forgive him for saying so) without going through the Ring of Eternal Silence.

This is not against the law of ritualists, nor against the law of mortals - it is against the law to give birth alive.

Only members of the Ring of Eternal Silence have the right to 'legally' (according to the laws of mortals and ritualists) purchase 'live infant materials'.

"So, if the tomb robber is a "dry bone" or a "lament", he should start with legal and less noticeable aspects, such as..."

"First, buy some dead babies legally, and then steal the illegal live babies. If he is really a ritualist on these two paths and has not joined the Ring of Eternal Silence, this is the simplest and most logical way to do it, and it will cause him the least trouble."

Fernandez said.

"I don't think he would continue to touch the bottom line of the Ring of Eternal Silence just to save a little money."

You must know that all the dead belong to the Lord of the White Crown of the Wasteland.

The souls of those who believe in Him go to the land of the dead.

As for the pagans, their flesh and blood that remain in the mortal world and rot over time will also be taken over by the believers of the White Crown Lord of the Wasteland - of course, this only refers to a certain group.

A group of people who can't even have a decent funeral, can't afford to build a good tomb, and can't be buried in those 'special', 'protected by Him' cemeteries.

Mince-Chloe is an exception.

The remains of his body on earth should have been kept until the end of time - just like the other dead in that cemetery.

His father paid the money, and the followers of the Ring of Eternal Silence would never touch the body or even look at it.

They are trustworthy and they follow the teachings.

It was just a little unfortunate accident.

A small accident about street lamps and carrots.

Fernandez said that the assailant's actions were equivalent to pinching the balls of those dirty guys who played with the corpse, and he planned to continue pinching them.

"Just like you wouldn't let a thief come into your house, they wouldn't let non-Christians touch 'their' property."

Roland heard the irony in the words and couldn't help but sigh:
"It's hard for me to imagine that after I die, my body will be placed on a stone platform by these people for viewing, skinned, refined into oil, or swallowed in some strange way..."

Fernandez shrugged. “Have you paid your membership fee to the funeral club?”

"no, what happened?"

"I guess you haven't asked," he told Roland. "You can buy the highest level. Our salary is enough. In this way, not only will you have a decent funeral after death, a tomb protected by bone doves, but your body will also enjoy 'silence' forever."

Fernandez paused: "It means that those dirty guys won't touch your body."

Roland said he would rather use the money to raise rats than give those people a penny.

"What happens when you die?"

"You should have thought about this before I did, Captain Devinson."

(End of this chapter)