The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 554 Ch.553 Natalie

Enid sent Fernandez to deal with the couple who had lost their child.

The report that came back was ridiculous.

He found the couple living in the South District and expressed his regret sincerely. During the period, the couple did not mention the child, but only asked whether Holy Cross or the government had any compensation - it was not their fault, right?
of course.

If they could appear a little more 'sad', Enid thought, Fernandez would be happy to give them some personal help...

But just as the couple was trying to please Fernandez.

A group of people happened to come to the door.

Fernandez hit him head on.

The tactless little gangster asked: Where is the child?

and so…

soon.

It was in the bedroom closet that Fernandez found the two drugged, wrinkled babies.

great.

"Is the dead baby their child?"

Enid couldn't answer Roland's question.

But according to neighbors, the couple has "sometimes more, sometimes less" children. Who knows which one is their biological child?

This kind of thing is not uncommon, and even if you think about it, those "neighbors" must not be very clean - but the executive officer is not the messenger of justice, and Fernandez does not need to walk across the street with his fist raised.

If you want to live well in London, you have to remember one thing:
Make a fist and shut your mouth.

Complaining is of no use, poor people are good at using it.

"Because they can't really fuck the mothers of the nobles and merchants, these poor people," Enid lit a match calmly and lit a cigar for her man, "so they can only vent their anger with their mouths... Should I do this more often?"

Roland said if your throat can bear it.

"very nice."

"You two are no longer shying away from me now, are you?"
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First of all, it was you who got angry and asked me not to block you.

"What's next?"
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No second, it was a little surprise.

"Get lost."

"You are so good at boasting that you can 'take it', you..."

The flame jumped a few times.

"I heard that those ancient angels didn't have a stomach... Tsk..."

"But, Roland."
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what to do.

"Let me see."
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You and I are one, you know what I mean.

"Of course, of course. But I haven't taken a close look at it when it straightens its back—"

Roland blocked it out.

It chose it itself.

"Just leave it here, Roland. I'll remember your contribution. I can exchange it for something when I need it." Enid pointed at the genie in the bottle: "A living genie and a complete crystal bottle are worth a lot of money."

"It probably isn't worth as much as a mystical organ." Roland joked.

"You are beginning to understand the value of the mystical organ now," Enid stared into his eyes meaningfully: "Nothing can compare to the mystical organ - if everyone can use the great rituals of other paths, then a few great rituals may be enough. But..."

"But no ritualist can use the grand ritual of other paths." Roland pinched his cigar and replied naturally, "I understand. Then, the subsequent treatment of Mason Lyle..."

"Give it to the Ring of Eternal Silence," said Enid.

The cause of this case was gravedigging, which was caused by the Ring of Eternal Silence finding the Holy Cross.

Meanwhile, Mason Lyle got into big trouble.

"He didn't know the identity of the 'disappeared' woman." Enid sniffed the smoke and picked up the teacup: "She was a distant relative of a ritualist of the Ring of Eternal Silence. The woman had private property without telling her husband and was sneaking around all day, which allowed him to take advantage of the opportunity."

Disappearing for three days is equivalent to death. Putting the whole case together, anyone can see that Mason Lyle has gone mad.

"I heard you brought back a slave?" Enid suddenly changed the subject and asked about Halida: "Fernandez said there's something wrong with her?"

"It's just her skin color and eyes." Roland shook his head: "Halida has some diseases, but they are not contagious."

"So you know what I'm worried about."

Enid forced out a cold smile. It was obvious that she did not agree with Roland's approach. "Isn't Kratov enough for you?"

Roland knew that his chief judge was always good at choosing words.

"Just a maid, Enid."

"'Just a maid' - in the trials of rape-related death cases, most of the confessions are like this: just a maid." Enid fiddled with the empty teacup, smiling: "So, you want me to believe that a normal woman stays by your side, serving you day and night, and she will not fall in love with you."

"I will remind her to cherish her hard-earned life." Roland said seriously.

Enid pointed at Roland with her finger, her brown eyes rolling: "I don't care about the life or death of a slave, Roland. I just want to remind you--"

As the words came to her lips, Enid stared at Roland for a long while, pursing her lips...

I swallowed back what I was about to say.

She seemed to have some concerns, or suddenly thought of something.

"Ok."

She compromised strangely and stopped talking about Halida.

However, before leaving, she told Roland to keep an eye on Mason Lyle.

Be optimistic.

"Don't let him die in the Tribunal before Natalie has seen him..." Enid raised her eyebrows: "Natalie, the ritualist of the Ring of Eternal Silence. The death of her relative is related to Mason Lyle. It happens that this woman's mentor has a good relationship with me..."

Roland nodded: "Resolve the blood feud personally?"

"That's not popular in the Ring of Eternal Silence," Enid denied.

They firmly believe in freedom after death and do not think that killing a living being is the greatest punishment.

"She probably wants to try to turn him into a zombie. If it's slavery, there's no time limit."

Roland said he knew, and told Enid that he had asked Cinder not to kill Mason Lyle.

The Inquisition will give this lady from the Ring of Eternal Silence a reasonable "explanation" - Mason Lyle is enough, she does not need to talk to Halida.

"If a madman could follow the rules, he wouldn't be a madman anymore."

Enid looked at Roland quietly.

"Mason Lyle is not important to the Inquisition. We can afford the coal. Roland, what I mean is that if he dies, you should give that woman an explanation yourself. Don't expect the Inquisition to negotiate with the Ring of Eternal Silence on your behalf... After all, that's a matter between you two."

Roland turned around, not understanding what Enid meant.

"Natalie's mentor is arguably more difficult than our supreme girl... There's no need. I'm not too willing to deal with her mentor."

Enid winked at him, a mischievous smile on her cold face.

"I hope you like it Natalie."

she says.

"I promise she'll like you, too."

Unlike the contempt or resentment when talking about Cinder or Halida, when talking about this 'Ms. Natalie', Enid's 'generosity' even shocked Roland - is Enid a 'generous' woman?
Yes, but not exactly.

Her performance can only mean one thing.

Natalie.

This woman is so troublesome.

"I saw Mason Lyle yesterday and he had already had steak." Roland shrugged.

Obviously, Shandel was "restrained" this time.

…right?
(End of this chapter)