CHAPTER 50

GOODBYE LETTER FROM ANDRIUS COLMENAGHES DE RILLENCOURT II

DEAR RICH...

I was born in Madrid and lived like a real monarch with my parents and my brothers, God only knew how happy I was in that wonderful place, full of dreams and desires that only a happy family can provide to a young dreamer.

I grew up among the buildings of the most beautiful cathedrals around the world, theaters and everything that my family had always invested as a project to be seen and admired a thousand years from now. This has been the legacy of the Rillencourt family since the real Friday the 13th.

My parents were great engineers. While my mother drew, my father brought his drawings to life, they were not only soul mates in the love relationship, they were also his working soul mate. They were completely in love with each other, I would say - if they believed in reincarnation - they would be Romeo and Juliet.

Returning to my parents, they were second cousins ​​and were raised as brothers, but it was tradition in our family to marry our closest cousins ​​to keep the Templar lineage in our veins.

FOR MANY YEARS I HAD THE DOUBT IF I WOULD BE A CHOICE. My father was considered unfit to assume the succession in Jeremiah's mission, but when I turned thirty-three, I was entrusted with the task of guarding Aaron's staff, the only artifact that has not been known since the time of the prophet Jeremiah.

But the fact is that everything cooperated so that I could be chosen, because a succession of tragedies accompanied our family during my adolescence, from which the life of my mother and my brothers took an accident, only my father and I survived for because of the flu that I had the day before, which collaborated with my father, because he had to inspect a construction site before going on vacation with his family, I saw them leaving through a door they never came in again.

I had to study a lot and as a result, the doors opened naturally, not only was I able to succeed our family in the arts, but also in Freemasonry. I know of your aversion to our little mystical community, but do we keep valuable secrets from which they could once again put humanity in the hands of a single government?

"Second World War..."

Adolf Hitler was a Freemason too, not only he, but all his generals and close friends who made up the Thule Society, a paltry extension of our study group that made the greatest atrocities in the name of an ideal.

I'm not here to turn you into a Mason, Rico, your path is up to you, I'm just a grandfather worried about the future I'm leaving you and I believe in the power of decisions and I know you'll decide on the right path.

If you ever wake up the desire to know where is the object that was assigned to the care of our family.

"Look for the most fruitful place on earth, there you will find the dryness of the human soul..."

Even so, I believe that one day you will feel the curiosity to know your past, son, I believe that the death of your parents has already been revealed, but in any case, know that they did not die because of the accident, they were deliberately murdered by same individuals who want to kill us.

THE THREE WERE TOO HAPPY with everything that was going on, they knew they were taking a big risk alone there, but just finding out why Henry's grandfather was murdered was a relief.

–– And now? – Said Henrique - what will we do?

"I know what they will do," said Andromacus, pointing his gun behind them.

–– But… - said Bernardo trying to find the words without being able to pronounce them.

–– Let me introduce myself... – said a voice behind Andromacus.

Father Martinho Cruz leaves behind him.