The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 50 Ch.50 Ding! God of War System!

"Have you found the way?"

"Roland Luo?"

Roland sat under the tree.

The fog in the dense forest was getting thicker and thicker.

abdomen…

He glanced down at his belly.

The pierced area was intact; I twisted the silver ring on my little finger again…

dream.

"You've become my anchor, Aurora. I can tell I'm dreaming just by looking at you."

Roland shook his head and shook off the fairy in his hair. She grabbed Roland's earlobe and swung it, then slid down his shoulder and jumped into the boy's open palm.

"Call me Aurora Lola."

The goblin put his hands on his hips, looking dissatisfied.

"Okay, Aurora."

She was very fussy: "One less carrot."

"Aurora la la la la."

"One more... You did it on purpose, Rolanlan!"

Seeing her jumping up and down in anger, Roland couldn't help but want to laugh: "How long do you plan to stand still with me, Aurora?"

"Stalemate?" The fairy put his hands behind his back and raised his other index finger, wrapping his emerald green hair around it. "It's Lan Luoluo's own problem."

"My own problem?"

"You were chosen by the rules, not me." Aurora's eyes flashed with cunning, "But I don't deny it either. I like you very much, Lanlanluo."

She didn't care about Roland's gaze, but danced happily under the gaze of those honey-colored eyes.

"La la~ la la la~"

"I am the most dancing fairy..."

"La la la~"

She jumped and spun lightly, rolling up strands of tender green. Her childish eyes looked at Roland through her hair, as if containing an urgent invitation.

Suddenly, she stopped dancing and leaped forward.

Roland quickly moved his palm to catch the creature that was jumping around like a flea and then straying from the "land". He also had to watch her bow and wave to the two sides of the non-existent figures.

Even after half a minute, she finally turned to the pair of amber eyes.

"How about it?"

Roland curved his eyebrows and praised generously: "Excellent, Aurora."

"...I am the best dancer in the jungle." She curled her hair like buds, lowered her head slightly, and her little face flushed: "Well, is it really...that good?"

“Better than anything I’ve ever seen.”

The goblin twitched his nose, snorted, and rubbed his palm with his toes: "Everyone knows that you are blind, hum hum hum..."

Roland leaned against the white tree and laughed frivolously.

The fog in the dense forest is getting thicker and thicker.

"...Actually." The fairy hesitated and glanced at Roland, a little embarrassed: "...There is a grand ceremony for this road."

Big ceremony?
Roland was puzzled.

'There is no great ceremony without the path of the gods.'

Fernandez's words still ring in my ears.

He didn't think that his battle-hardened captain would make a mistake on such basic knowledge.

"You're right. There won't be any grand ceremony on a road without gods at the end." Aurora chuckled, standing in Roland's palm, lifting her heels inchedly.

The fairy who was praised was in a particularly good mood today:

"But do you know why?"

She jumped forward a few more steps, jumped to the base of Roland's palm, and ordered him in a delicate voice to raise the 'ladder' so that she could press someone's nose.

"I'll tell you quietly."

She spoke softly to Roland, rolling her hands into buckets: "…Although there are no gods on this road, there are still 'great rituals' available."

"Isn't it weird?"

"Do you believe me?"

Without waiting for Roland to speak, she quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed the tip of the boy's nose.

"I'll give you a hint, Luo Luolan."

"Mirror."

Then, the world started spinning.

The fog rolled inward like boiling water, retreating back into the dense forest. The branches growing diagonally took on a darker color, casting shadows on the wall.

"A strange ceiling."

Roland:?
This is a ward.

Apart from the bed he was lying on, the whole room was not very big:

On the table was a gas lamp, blood-stained gauze and a pair of scissors; the ceiling and the walls were gray, and Roland could easily find four or five cockroaches wandering around the wall; the head of the bed was tied with gauze with white string, and if it was all spread out, it would just cover the size of the entire bed.

Next to the bed stood a simple stool made of rough wood nails, on which his clothes were piled.

Next to the stool were two leather boots.

Apart from that, there was nothing else in the room except the dimness and the pungent smell of medicine.

"Ding."

"The Ares system is at your service."

Roland:?
"You can call up the personal attribute panel."
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Where am I, wrench.
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What happened when I was unconscious? -
What about Cherry and Beatrice?
"No valid command received."

"Ding."

"The Ares system is at your service."

"Please use the 'attributes' command to call up Roland Collins's attribute panel."

Roland: ...

Lift up a corner of the quilt.

Someone changed my clothes and wrapped gauze around my waist.

There were varying degrees of pain in my wrists, neck, and shoulders, but I felt nothing at all in my abdomen where it was pierced.
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Wrench, where is this?

"bite…"
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OK OK...
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I see.
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God of War…what was that?

"The God of War System is at your service!"
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Personal attributes?
The white flames made a long list.

……

Roland Collins

"Gender: Male"

"Looks like: Female"

"Strength: 1"

「Neural reflexes: 2」Note: The reflexes for adult males are both 2.

"Cute: 0"

"Willfulness: 100"

……

Roland squinted his eyes and glanced at the words floating in the air.
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Why does it 'look' like a female?
"Ding."

"No valid command received."

Also, I have zero cuteness and one hundred willfulness...

The strength is only half that of an adult male...

Roland sighed.
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You're still mad, Wrench.

"Because you almost died, idiot!!"
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I won't argue with you on this matter.
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I know you care about me.
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Thank you...Wrench.

"..."

Words burn.

"They found you in urine and vomit."

Roland: ...
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You're such a bummer.

"They found you, in piss and vomit."

'Is there another way?'

"They found you lying in urine and vomit."
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Baton.
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How about we talk tomorrow?
"I hope you will think about Su Yue before you do such a stupid thing next time!"

"She tore her soul apart to give you this gift, to allow you to live better."

"But what did you do?"

"You had two useful human shields, and you had enough time to escape."

Obviously, someone was angry.

The white characters were like sharp needles, piercing Roland's eyes one by one.

"I never thought you wanted to be a hero, Don Quixote."

"I am not your Sancho."

Weird and weird.

Roland smiled: You are my Dulcinea, my dear.

"Ugh, that's disgusting."

The white flames disappeared again.
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wrench?

The flame ignored him.

Roland covered his upper lip with his lower lip and rolled his eyes a few times.

He held out his hands and put them together.
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Look!
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Wrench Look! There's a horse on the wall!
Leaning against the dim gas lamp, the clasped hands left a blurry shadow on the wall.

It opened its mouth, chewed a few times, and someone made some rather inappropriate dubbing.
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Huluhuhulu, Kukuchuchu...

"..."

Soon, the horse turned into a clumsy bird again.
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wrench!
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Look, there's a little bird here!
"And then?" Flame replied indifferently, each small word had sharp edges.
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Can't you hear the birds?

"continue."
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It said: Don't be angry! My dearest friend! I love you just as much as you love me!
"..."

"…It's a waste if you don't live off others, really."

The shadow flapped its wings and flew back and forth on the wall.

Of course, dubbing is indispensable.
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Flutter, flutter, flutter—Ah! Plop.

"Plop is..."
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It found that its friend was still angry and was so sad that it fell into the river...

“You—”

Suddenly, a circle of white waves came in through the crack in the door.

Then, Roland heard a conversation.

The door was slowly pushed open, and through a tiny gap, Fernandez's big eyes appeared.

I happened to see a patient having a lot of fun on the bed.

Fernandez: ...

Roland: ...

"If I had known you were awake, I wouldn't have had to go back and forth."

Roland withdrew his hand and lay down silently.

Fernandez was exhausted. After he opened the door, there were many people behind him.

A nun in a black veil, Cherry-Chloe clutching a paper bag with a tired look on her face, and Randolph Taylor.

After these four people came in, the originally not-small space became a little cramped.

Since there were outsiders present, Fernandez first asked the nun to check Roland's body, and then left time to Cherry and Randolph.

Both of them came to express their gratitude.

"I'm not going to say 'I don't know how to thank you,' my friend." Randolph came to the bedside.

After putting away the shrewdness and cunning in his eyes, the man with a sincere face became visibly gentler.

"You saved my sister, the Taylor family treasure."

“You’re an excellent executive.”

He bent down, carefully held Roland's hand, and said earnestly: "Roland Collins, you will always be a friend of the Taylor family."

After that, he took out a business card from the lining of his coat and placed it on the bedside.

With such a big incident, it was impossible for the Taylor family to figure out the identities of Roland and Fernandez with their power.

Besides, there is no need for Fernandez to hide it.

"Our friendship will remain in our souls forever, even until our bodies decay. It will accompany us to heaven." Randolph paused and grinned, "...or hell."

Roland laughed along with him. Of course, the nun next to him looked unhappy.

Beatrice has a good brother.

Probably also had a good father.

very nice.

Roland thought.

"A family with sister-con and daughter-con."

Roland exerted a little force and shook Randolph's hand: "I did what I should do, sir. Is Miss Taylor okay?"

Randolph looked suspicious when talking about his sister:

"she says…"

Roland blinked: "What?"

"She said you didn't lie to her." Randolph didn't understand: "What does that mean?"

Roland: ...

“Hahahahahahahahaha!”

(End of this chapter)