Chapter 544 Ch543 Halida's Troubles

Chapter 544 Ch.543 Halida’s troubles

Xander was very surprised that Hallida became an apprentice - just after Roland touched her palm with "Secret" and manifested the secret triangle, Miss Library finally became interested in the whole thing and tried to find out the hidden meaning behind the story. secret.

Compared to the confusing story Halida told about the little monster in the bottle, Xander was more willing to believe that the black-skinned lucky man had inadvertently come into contact with the "standard object" of a certain path.

"I have never heard of any ritual that goblins can perform to allow mortals to touch the Code."

Of course, this is not absolute.

If they really can, it means the emergence of a new kind of knowledge - can these alien species living in bottles have such good intentions?

"If what you say is true, it's a great discovery."

Xander smiled sweetly at the girl on the hospital bed, which scared Halida and immediately retracted into the quilt.

but.

Xander also had to admit that Halida, this little dog did have qualifications far beyond ordinary people in some aspects - she was not that dirty thief, and she was willing to admit some facts.

That's the truth.

Regardless of whether she touches the ritual of the Code or actually comes into contact with the "Code Object", Halida is considered a genius enough.

Something she was born with happened to meet the needs of a certain path.

Now, she is qualified to drill holes in her soul and exert power.

All it takes is a standard and correct ritual, and it takes a while to create enough impact, collect the materials, and complete the entire ring-raising ceremony.

Xander had no patience with waste, but he was somewhat tolerant of Roland's pet, a hound that could become a ritual performer.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

she asked with a smile.

This is something Halida never wanted to mention after she woke up.

Although her head was dizzy, she vaguely remembered what she had done.

She looked straight into the red storm.

Then…

Then she destroyed a family.

Thinking of this, Halida began to sob softly again.

…………

…

Xander said that the 'red storm' Halida looked into changed her soul - if that was too scary to use distortion.

She told Halida that this is the only way for ritual practitioners. You may find that "some places are different", but you often can't tell exactly what is different.

You gain some and then lose some.

Until you regret it too much, or you are happy with it.

Roland asked Xander privately that he did not feel any 'change' in Halida - she was still the same girl as he had initially remembered:

Just as timid and cautious, the fear in his heart is almost hanging on his face, anyone can see it clearly.

Unlike the "Holy Flame" who was deprived of "mercy", she would still painfully repent for what she had done.

Unlike the "saints" whose "evil thoughts" are waiting to be swallowed up, she originally did not have such qualifications.

She is different from herself, and she does not possess the "greed" that "Secret Scroll" desires, nor the "ignorance" necessary for "Meditator".

Roland didn't know which path Halida fit into.

"A very suitable road for a hunting dog," Xander stood on tiptoes, kissed Roland's ear, and whispered: "But I still want to see you lead her..."

In the afternoon, Fernandez took the time to drop by.

It was obvious that he was really not happy to see this 'female slave'.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

After staying in the house for less than ten minutes, I asked Halida dryly if she remembered what happened, the details about the 'White Veil Murderer', whether they had communicated with each other, etc...

Until Halida started barking uncontrollably.

In fact, Fernandez didn't expect Halida to say anything.

"Remember to deal with the couple who lost their child." He bowed his head and prayed as a routine, and made up a few paragraphs of "May the Father of All Creation bless you." Then, he called Xander outside the door and gave a few instructions. Left without looking back.

"He told me to keep an eye on you."

Xander told everything as soon as he came back.

"Keep an eye on you and try to have as little contact with shady people as possible."

Roland asked Xander what a bad person meant.

"Who knows," Xander was also confused: "I just asked him, aren't we already unable to change the captain?"

After hearing this, Roland subconsciously pulled back the corners of his mouth, adjusted his sitting posture, and prayed for Fernandez Dewinson seriously in front of the wall - probably as seriously as he did just now.

May the benefactor protect Fernandez de Vinson’s men.

"You two bastards really used up all his bad luck in his life."

Next, there are arrangements for Halida: she cannot live in a cold ward all the time - even if she can take care of herself, Roland and Xander don't want to walk through the narrow corridor full of insects and ants every time.

Roland found that he seemed to love causing trouble for Randolph.

Ever since he became his friend, this shrewd businessman with a pointed chin had really suffered a lot - compared to the money he 'earned' from that shocking scam, Randolph Taylor was getting more and more involved in his illegal activities.

He is not Rose, and he doesn't like to play this 'exciting game'.

but.

Who made him his friend?

Isn't that what happens between friends? Sometimes he is unlucky, and sometimes she is unlucky.

"It can't be you anyway, right?"

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I guess Ms. Theresa can take good care of a well-behaved little patient. As it happens, Betty has been talking about Halida for a long time.

"I guess Theresa won't like her."

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Of course.

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But education is such an interesting thing.

"Miss Beatrice...?"

"Yes, the beautiful lady with golden hair, do you remember? She gave you a butterfly hairpin," Roland sat on the side of the bed, "She missed you very much."

Miss me...

Halida looked at Roland quietly, feeling that the wet and rotten part of her heart was healing slowly without her knowing it.

"What about Mason Lyle?"

The name that Shandel suddenly uttered scared Halida.

She almost immediately shrank back into the quilt, shivering like a quail wet by water.

She couldn't help but be afraid, and she couldn't help but feel fear.

But strangely, when Shandel learned that she became an "apprentice", the mockery and awkward smile on his face disappeared completely.

"I..." Halida grabbed the corner of the quilt and looked at Roland pleadingly: "I just want to find my brother..."

What she meant was.

As long as I find my brother, or his body.

Nothing else...

She didn't want Roland to really do anything to Mason Lyle, not because of favors, but because she was afraid of the trouble that would arise after this incident...

For example.

If Mr. Collins beat Mason Lyle, would the police come to his house?

If Mr. Collins accidentally killed him, the police would definitely come to his house, right?

What should the other people in the circus do?

Mr. Roland Collins' life would become a mess.

How should she face the people in the circus?

What about the police?

If Mason Lyle has many friends, Mr. Collins will be in trouble.

Secondly.

Will her arrival embarrass Miss Beatrice?

Her color is not suitable, she shouldn't agree to Mr. Collins' arrangement and live in the lady's house, right?

She should be in this small ward, although it is a little cold and quiet, but at least no one dislikes her.

Mr. Collins probably paid for her food every day...Does she still have to go?

What does she use to pay?

Is Miss Cinder in charge here? Does she have the right to live in such a clean and pure temple where the gods live?

Will someone drive her away?

Will she cause trouble for Miss Cinder?

When Mr. Collins heard this story, would he be angry that he spent the coin?

He said I almost beat him... Should I apologize for this?

I killed a baby, so I should be arrested, right?

Is Mr. Collins protecting me?

I really got him in trouble.

If she really goes to the cell, what should she say to avoid Mr. Collins and Miss Cinder...

Will she be hanged? Just like Mr. Lyle described, the end of the disobedient runaway slave?

Halida began to frown again.

Until Roland held her hand again.