The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 589: Deviation

Chapter 589 Deviation
The "Dead Shell" ritual uses human bones to create a clock, symbolizing the time the deceased stays in the world. The pattern on the door comes from the Ring of Eternal Silence, where the ritualists store their strength and separate the ghost from the world through one "wall" after another.

How long the ghost stays depends on the number of ritual bells and the power retained in the pattern.

Generally speaking, "Elegy" will use this kind of ritual to forcibly detain ghosts or vengeful spirits, and then, through some more complicated and varied powers, transform them into their own "things" -

Few people try to use it to retain their loved ones or lovers.

"Because ghosts are not living people, Roland. You should have seen ghosts and know what is left of them."

Obsession.

Roland answered softly in his heart.

"Except for the ritualists of the Ring of Eternal Silence, it is illegal to forcibly retain the souls of the dead. They should go to their respective end." said Shandel.

Those who believe in the Holy Cross, that is, heaven and hell.

Those who believe in the White Crown Lord of the Wasteland go to the Land of the Dead.

Including the second crown god Eve, or believers of other crown gods.

No one wants to have their soul dragged by their loved ones after death, causing them to wander the world, unable to go anywhere, until they completely dissipate - as the next generation, no one will treat their parents in such a cruel way.

No matter how much they miss and are reluctant to let go.

This is a very cult method.

The ritualists of the Ring of Eternal Silence rarely perform such rituals for mortals, except to tame ghosts or wraiths for themselves...

almost.

"It seems you have to be careful, Roland. If something goes wrong, go to the local church in Brighton for help. I hope to see you in good health."

"I'll decide based on the follow-up situation." Roland nodded. "How is Halida?"

Rose rolled a tomato in her mouth and her green eyes rolled back and forth. When she mentioned this unfortunate maid, she couldn't help but complain to Roland.

"She's the dumbest person I've ever met!"

"Oh, so you took her to 'practice courage'?"

Rose said that they could live in peace with each other now only because of Roland's kindness - otherwise she would have given her a good beating and never cared about him again.

"She is shamefully stupid, Roland. How can there be such a person in the world? I think she is only suitable for doing the kind of job that requires lying down - no, she can't even do the kind of job that requires lying down well, and she might not be able to support herself..."

"Your little maid wouldn't get mad even if I peed on her head."

Shandel was 'surprised': "How could you do that? Vansittart?"

"Even if! Do you know what 'even if' means? It's still much better than you, Grayhead." Rose picked up a small tomato and tossed it up and down in her hand, saying disdainfully: "Even the kids in the Elephant Gang are braver than her."

Shandel blinked. "Are you talking about the gang whose leader was blown into blood foam in public and then quickly destroyed within half a month?"

Click!

Rose picked up a porcelain plate and smashed it on her face, but Shandel dodged it by tilting his head.

to be frank.

Roland still hoped that their war would remain just a war of words.

"James has been worrying about my ring-up ceremony recently. Maybe when you come back, you will see a brand new me." Rose glared at Shandel, then turned to Roland and said, "I didn't know that the Secret Scroll was such a path..."

"If I had known, I would have chosen the Iron Cavalry."

Roland laughed: "It's not your choice, Rose."

He knew why Rose said that.

The power of the "Iron Cavalry" is more direct and obvious. Compared to the "induction", "identification" and "golden archery" that the second ring of the "Secret Scroll" "Gold Coin" brings to the ritualist, Rose is more keen on the straightforward power.

She also wondered why she embarked on the path of the "Secret Scroll".

No matter how she looked at it, she saw iron cavalry, the loud and strong iron cavalry!
"But I discovered a little secret," Rose winked, "your black maid seems to be particularly concerned about her brother's body... I plan to find a servant to take the cloth bag away and see if she will get angry."

A hint of worry appeared on Cinder's young face: "Ms. Vansittart, that's Roland's friend... How could you do this?"

Rose glanced at her sarcastically. "I've seen a lot of people like you recently, Kratov. Same hypocrisy. Did you study in the same school?"

"I just think that we shouldn't treat Roland's friends like this..." When Shandel thought of Halida, that poor, ill-fated girl, his heart ached.

Roland entrusted her to Vansittart and only asked her to provide some "help" within her ability.

This does not mean that she wants to force or use painful methods to change Halida. "She is suffering enough, Miss Vansittart."

"You are disgusting enough, Kratov."

Roland: 'Let's not interrupt now...'

Little Candle: 'Father?'

Roland: "The terrifying bob-haired thug and the black-hearted saint..."

Rose: (* ̄︿ ̄)
"I'm not deaf, Roland Collins."

"I just hope you guys think twice before you kill each other," Roland lowered his eyes and poked Candle's chin with his index finger, teasing her as he said, "Leave some wealth for the members who join the tea party afterward... For example, you can write down your 'praises' for each other in a 'Tea Party Notes' or something like that..."

Without waiting for Rose to speak, Shandel leaned over with his shoulder and smiled.

"You are my most precious possession."

Rose: ...

This bitch.

…………

……

Randolph knew without asking who the 'Cavendish bitch' was that Theresa mentioned.

Because she witnessed with her own eyes how a poor boy rose from the dust, his magnificent half-life, the turbulent business world, failure and success, no matter what the situation was, Theresa accompanied Bellos Taylor all the way.

She had a lot of problems with the Cavendish family, which could be seen in many ways—

especially.

A poor boy and the second daughter of a local wealthy family.

Anyone can guess what kind of story will happen.

I need to clarify one thing here.

In the eyes of the Cavendish family, Bellows Taylor was a "poor boy", but in fact, Bellows Taylor's parents were not "poor", at least not like those muddy toes working on the dock.

He received a good basic education in his childhood. After graduating from university, he worked in many industries such as textiles, wood, and printing and dyeing. It can be said that he has rich business experience and an unparalleled business acumen that even a blind person can feel.

But compared to Cavendish, Taylor's foundation is not strong enough.

——At a wild and dissolute party, he met a tobacco merchant by chance.

So, the smart men began to become interested in these wooden sticks that could burn into various wonderful smells.

Different from those who just sigh at the sight of the boat.

As a well-known businessman who had done some good business, he did not need a truly "noble" wife to bring him fame, so that he could use her reputation as an endorsement to borrow funds from other banks, lease or buy ships.

The Taylor surname has been as good as ever since his generation.

Draw on social capital and possess qualifications and credit.

The game of capital sometimes only requires an admission ticket.

Then, just follow the rules of the game.

——Although this ticket is not easy to get, the good thing is that no one cares how you get it.

The Cavendish family has always believed that it was Jocelyn Cavendish, who endured a "disastrous marriage" and sacrificed herself, that made the Taylor family so glorious today.

But in Randolph's opinion.

His father got this admission ticket by virtue of some luck, brains, accidents of the times, and outstanding personal charm - in short, it had nothing to do with the Cavendish family.

He didn't necessarily have to find a woman like this.

Therefore, there is a considerable degree of deviation in the perception of the same thing between the two parties.

This was probably because his mother, Jocelyn Cavendish, did not perform well after marrying Taylor, so much so that even Theresa, the maid, was quite dissatisfied with her.

Although the person is gone, the existence of morality does not allow them to speak ill of the dead...

But for Theresa, these words were harsh enough.

(End of this chapter)

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