Chapter 665 Ch664 Talking About Employment

Chapter 665 Ch.664 Talking about employment

The "Decapitation Club" does not have any special logo, such as a huge cross sculpture.

It's just an ordinary building, with an ordinary fence, servants, concierge, and servants who welcome and send you off.

The guests are all like guests at a banquet. It is difficult to tell who is a ritualist and who is a mortal.

Almost every carriage has been modified to be silent, and the passengers are all equally gorgeous and elegant.

When the carriage stopped, Roland got out first and took out Rose.

The white waves in his sight outline ordinary lines in his eyes.

No one here releases their "secrets" impolitely, everyone knows the rules.

"So, I want to say, I am your fiancé?"

When Roland held Rose's hand and waited for it to wrap around his arm, he suddenly said this sentence out of nowhere.

Rose tightened her arms instantly.

"...You, you, what did you say?"

Someone stuttered.

Roland was stunned and asked sideways: "Halida?"

Rose: "...don't let me step on your new shoes in front of so many people."

"I mean, what should I be? An executive of the Inquisition? Your friend? A business partner, a shareholder in the Fountain of Youth, a guest of James Shelley, or—do I have to be called something?"

Rose frowned: "You are my guest, I gave you a place, it's that simple. You don't need to tell anyone who you are."

"…I see."

Roland didn't look sideways and nodded slightly.

And when the queue kept moving forward and it was time for them to arrive, the butler at the door also smiled and turned his eyes.

He took the rectangular card handed over by Rose, looked down at it, and then carefully asked Roland's identity using complicated and modified questions.

"I'm his fiancé."

Roland said.

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The new shoes have two more shoe prints.

Poor shoes.

The toes were less troubled, as they would never 'face' such brutality - but occasionally envied the other parts, especially the other organ brother, which had always had the favor of a friendly tongue since its arrival in London.

They are all parts of Roland's body, and some are particularly lucky.

Fate is so unfair.

"Idiot, idiot! Didn't I say I won't let you talk nonsense?!"

Even though her face turned red with embarrassment, the angry young lady still maintained her "noble airs" well, letting her skirt sway within a range that was not considered rude, and followed the pace of her male companion, neither exceeding nor falling behind.

"Did you see the look in his eyes?" Roland wanted to laugh when he thought of the butler's expression just now.

It's like a warrior who has participated in hundreds of gladiatorial battles and won every battle was found with a match head while scrubbing his body.

Incongruous surprise.

"If any rumors come out after today, Roland Collins, you won't have new shoes to wear again."

The girl kept the smile on her face and gritted her teeth.

-

I should say I'm her uncle.

"I think that's not the problem."

The Guillotine Club is not much different from a regular drinking party.

In addition to the guests being more polite, some inconspicuous places (tablecloth corners, oil lamp handles, tableware, wine glass holders) are all branded with the logo of "Private Alliance".

That symbol means 'infinite greed'.

The entire building has obviously been modified: there are no meaningless servant rooms, guest rooms, and bathrooms. The overall size has been cut in half, with one half for the auction in front of Roland, and the other half for the auction after the auction. effect--

For those items that are not qualified to be auctioned, or are not willing to be charged a high fee by the alliance, their owners will wait on the other side after the auction ends.

"What's that called?"

Rose asked as she walked away.

"Mole's..."

"Echidna's Tongue."

Roland reminded in a low voice.

He came here just to find materials.

Now there is only one missing item in the Ring Raising Ceremony.

"Shall we use gold pounds, or something else?"

"Mr. Shelley said that most of them use gold pounds... and it is also based on the seller's requirements." Rose pulled back her long sleeves and led Roland to find an empty round table to sit down: "... Some ritualists are short of money, and some mortals are impatient. Stay curious…”

But this is only a minority.

Many mortals who come here to take part in the auction, in addition to looking for 'majestic' rare objects similar to those of the past, will also buy some with extraordinary effects, even if the price is high - they will hire ritualists to do things for them.

These people did not hesitate to ‘lend’ or ‘give away’ the items they bought to the ritual performers they hired.

After all, the user pays the price.

In the eyes of these hired ritualists, getting money and getting rare items is a win twice.

Employers believe that spending a small amount of money can make these fools pay a high and irreversible price to protect themselves - just paying a little money.

Win twice.

Both sides recognized this approach and despised the other's 'stupidity' from the bottom of their hearts.

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"It reminds me of Patton."

The Taylor ritualist.

Maybe Randolph also spent a lot of money on him - Barton, and other ritualists besides Barton who he had not seen yet.

"There are many rules for hiring ritual practitioners. I heard Old Tom say..." Rose took out the folding fan from her sleeves and unfolded it quietly: "..."Iron Cavalry", "Libra" and "Holy Flame" are the most popular ones. Followed by "Secret Volume" and "Skilled Craftsman"..."

Needless to say, "Iron Cavalry" and "Holy Flame".

Neither path plays with the 'elusive' power of the human heart; their power is more manifested on the material level.

This is the best protector.

The "Libra" of the Just Church has the ability to 'balance' the power of the enemy and ourselves - this is also a good choice.

Next.

"Secret Volume" is slightly worse.

Because it requires ‘greed’ as a qualification.

This will upset some people.

Do you really have to ask every hired ritualist what they really love and make sure they tell the truth?

The same goes for "Skilled Craftsman".

This is a path that originates from the Holy Cross.

Rarely hired by less powerful mortals.

The five roads above are the most popular.

Going further back, it’s hard to tell the difference:

The ritualists of the "Maelstrom", whether they are "herds" or "unfading ones", all have some "natural diseases"——

If you hire a tree mother, you will have to eat less vegetarian food every day, and you will have to endure their increasing 'sympathy'.

If you hire a series of animal teeth, haha, the fun will be even greater.

Because it is difficult for you to ensure that when you are in danger, the hired ritualist will not stand by and watch you die in front of your eyes indifferently, leaving behind a sentence: This is a natural choice.

They generally have a bad reputation.

Who is left?

The "Withered Bones" and "Elegy" of the "White Crowned Lord of the Wasteland"?

If you don’t want your family to cry and howl all night, or find that your child starts to ‘worship death’ one day——

So, the "Organ" of the "Elite Art Association"?

The qualification required for the "organ" path is "arrogance".

Qualifications that poor people cannot develop.

People who can embark on this path usually don't care about this little money.

at last.

They are ritual practitioners of the non-Guan Shen path.

In fact, only a few 'poor among the rich' will hire these 'inferior' ritualists who have no gods on their heads and no sect behind them - they are cheap and easy to use, but they also mean risks.

A Ring of Silence ritualist would not kill the person who hired him for a few hundred pounds, then end up on a wanted list, ruining his life.

But it's different for those who don't have a sect and don't have the crown of God.

Most of those who take desperate risks come from extreme and desperate situations.

What is the first lesson a rich person learns?

Stay away from danger.