13 Mink Street

On the way back, Karen went to the hotel to visit Mrs. Lake and Mr. Pavarro's two daughters, but he did not become Mr. Pavarro.

Because even if she turns into Mr. Pavarro, Mrs. Lake knows who she is, and her two daughters also know that the man in front of them is not their father.

Masks are meant for outsiders to see, but are of no use to real family members.

After the greetings, Karen drove back to the apartment. It was already dark.

Opening the door, I saw Pu'er sitting on the coffee table eating cut fruit, while Kevin was chewing on a big stick bone and grinding his teeth.

"Xili just left, dinner is in the kitchen." Pu'er said.

Karen threw the equipment bag on the carpet and sat down on the carpet.

"Um, what?"

Pu'er stopped eating fruit and came over. Kevin stopped grinding his teeth and came over too.

"The basic equipment package of the Whip of Order team was received in the afternoon, but it seems that you don't have to have high expectations."

Karen opened the bag and first took out a thick sheet, which turned out to be an instruction manual.

After opening the manual, he found that it was filled with pictures and texts, and the introduction was very detailed. This made Karen feel like he was opening a toy gift package instead of an equipment bag.

Putting the manual aside, Karen took out the first thing from it, which was a revolver. It felt a bit light when held in his hand, and the material didn't seem to be very good, but if you look closely, you can see that there are different carvings on it. Less lines.

Then I picked up the bullet box and opened it. The bullets inside were all red and felt a little light in my hand.

"Is it a magic pistol?" Karen asked.

Pu'er looked at it carefully and said, "Yes."

Kevin pulled open the manual beside Karen and nodded: "Woof."

Pu'er explained: "The lowest level magic pistol, the bullets have a certain purification effect, but don't have high expectations."

Immediately afterwards, Karen took out another stack of scrolls from it, yes, a stack; but this scroll was very narrow, and it was not as white as the one Alfred bought for Pu'er and Kevin on the black market. There was a gap. , like real diamond rings and toy rings.

Pu'er introduced: "The lowest-level scroll can imprint the most elementary spells, which means it can save you the time of chanting spells, and the success rate is about 50%."

"So, no matter how effective the magic pistol is, at least it shoots bullets, which can make a sound and scare people or strange demons. Is this scroll really useless at all, and may it have side effects?"

"If you compare yourself, this is indeed true, because your success rate in using spells, especially low-level spells, will basically not be a problem, and you should be able to cast low-level spells quickly now, so, It doesn’t really do anything.”

Next, Karen took out a pair of leather boots, a set of black divine robes, and a silver-white mask from the bag.

This silver-white mask triggered Karen's memory: "We also have a pair of the same color at home."

"It should be in the Radio Goblin's bedroom, stupid dog, go get it."

"Woof!"

Kevin immediately ran to Alfred's bedroom and rummaged around.

Alfred has always been responsible for keeping the gifts that Karen brought from home, including several suitcases of notes and books given by Mr. Hofen. Karen is very assured of Alfred, and he will never commit theft. matter, because he could have read it openly.

Grandpa actually didn't leave many physical objects for himself, and that silver-white mask was one of them.

When I was sitting in my grandfather's study, wearing this mask, when Dis used the blood sacrifice ritual, it was because of it that I was able to become a "fish that slipped through the net". Not only was my spirituality not stripped away, but I became Yinmo. The only successor to the spiritual bloodline of the Rice family.

Karen slowly put the mask on his face, and then looked at Pu'er, who also looked at him.

After a while, Karen took off his mask and said:

"It's really just an ordinary mask."

At this time, Kevin came out of Alfred's bedroom with the silver-white mask he brought from home in his mouth, and placed it in front of Karen. Karen reached out and picked up the mask.

The style is exactly the same, but the texture in your hand is completely different.

This mask has been kept in the suitcase, and Karen has not touched it since arriving in Wayne.

At this time, Karen put the mask on her face, and a cold feeling instantly sank from her face to her whole body.

Suddenly, the ring on Karen's left ring finger emitted a purple light, but it did not turn Karen into Mr. Pavaro. Instead, in this light, the silver-white mask on Karen's face began to appear. It appeared to be melting, and gradually, the mask turned into wisps of silver liquid and began to slide down, from the face to the chin to the chest and finally continued down the arm to the ring, and the two sides began to merge.

It's not like the ring is absorbing, it's more like the ring is being "captured".

Karen lowered his head and watched this change. The purple light began to gradually turn into silver-white. When the light dissipated, the original purple gemstone ring turned into silver-white.

"Isn't it... broken?"

Karen was worried that the ring would mutate so that she would no longer be able to look like Mr. Pavarro, so she tried to put some spirituality into it.

In a flash of white light, Karen transformed into Mr. Pavarro.

"Is there any difference?" Karen asked Pu'er and Kevin.

Pu'er and Kevin both shook their heads, indicating that there was no difference, it was as perfect and realistic as before.

next moment,

Karen's mind moved and she changed back to her original appearance, but there was a silver-white mask on her face.

Immediately afterwards,

The silver-white mask also disappeared, and Karen returned to his original appearance.

"Do you know the origin of this mask that grandpa gave me?"

Pu'er shook his head and said: "But it can react with the ring made for you by the Voss family. I guess it may also be from the Voss family."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Silly Dog said that it should come from the Voss family, but the Voss family a long time ago was different from the Voss family now."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Because it helped you isolate the blood sacrifice ceremony at that time, which means that when you put on this mask, even the pull of blood was isolated."

"Sounds awesome."

Karen nodded, and then threw the silver-white mask he took out of the equipment bag aside. Although the silver-white mask given by his grandfather has not been able to find other uses, this mask has been confirmed to be of no use at all.

Next, Karen took off her shoes, put on her leather boots, and walked around.

"How is it?" Pu'er asked.

"It's a bit too big and doesn't fit very well."

"Can I exchange it for a smaller size?" Pu'er asked.

"Probably not, because a senior team member told me that things that are no longer needed can be sold directly on the black market."

"A pair of boots can't be sold for much money." Pu'er pressed the black robe with his paw, "This robe is also an ordinary style, with no runes inside."

Karen also put on the divine robe and found that this one was too big.

"Oh, it seems that this set of clothes doesn't fit, so we'd better make them custom-made." Pu'er said, "There should be tailors in the black market who specialize in making divine robes, and they can also ask formation masters to add some basic formations to your clothes. "

"What about the price?"

"not cheap."

"Forget it, I'll buy a set through formal channels. After all, it's my first set of regular divine robes."

According to normal understanding, the divine robes from formal channels should be more expensive.

"After you become a judge, you will be given judge uniforms every year. Divine Servants, Divine Enlightenments, and Divine Priests are usually issued when there is a demand for the position." Pu'er said.

"It's really stupid." Karen sighed, "The grassroots welfare is really bad."

"It's like this everywhere." Pu'er said matter-of-factly, "In all walks of life, the grassroots have the hardest time and the worst pay, so you have to climb up."

"I am in charge of personal security for this mission. I should wear casual clothes instead of a divine robe. I will buy one from the church through the Pavaro channel with some coupons."

"Well, that's fine too."

Karen took out another vest with steel plates from the bag. It looked like a back-to-back vest.

After putting this vest on, I found that only a little bit on the chest and a little bit on the back were protected, and there was no formation inside. Karen tried to input spiritual energy but there was no change at all.

So, confirmed, it is a good backpack.

The backpack seemed empty, so Karen turned it upside down, shook it, and took out several 100-reel banknotes. He picked them up and found a total of 500 reel.

"I think the most practical thing in the whole backpack is the magic revolver, and the second most practical thing is this 500 real."

Karen loaded the revolver with bullets and left it on his body. Karen put the 500 realels on the coffee table and held it down with a tea cup. The rest was all thrown into the bag.

"By the way, what I want to perform this time is a security mission." Karen said.

"You just said it, I heard it." Pu'er responded, "It seems that the captain thinks highly of you."

Karen has no intention of continuing to dwell on the topic of "respect".

Instead he asked:

"The target of this protection is the negotiator sent to York City by the Darkmoon family. What does this Darkmoon family have to do with the Darkmoon Blade I learned?"

Pu'er was stunned.

Kevin on the side heard the news, closed his mouth, but pulled his lips upward, the dog's eyes widened, it knew how the Dark Moon Blade got into Pu'er's hands.

"Well, I think, probably, maybe, maybe, it should be from the same family."

"Tell me more about it."

"Nothing to elaborate on."

"Where did this technique come from, and how did you get it?"

"Well... there was a guy from the Dark Moon family who liked me and wanted to chase me. Then, he gave me this spell as a gift."

"Then what?"

"What then?" Pu'er blinked his watery amber cat eyes.

"Where's that guy?"

"I didn't like him, so I kicked him. Didn't I tell you before? I never thought about falling in love and getting married. Anyway, my father couldn't beat me, and neither could my uncles. Even my brothers and sisters can’t beat me, so no one can force me.”

"It's that simple?"

"It's nothing complicated. Believe me, he and I broke up peacefully in the end. No, he didn't even touch my hand. In short, we were in a very friendly atmosphere and forgot about each other at sea."

"So, if I use the Darkmoon Blade in front of people from the Darkmoon family, nothing will happen?"

"No!" Pu'er shouted immediately.

Karen sat down on the sofa and said, "Tell me."

"I was going to a monster island to find an egg. He insisted on going with me. I couldn't get rid of him, so I had to let him go with me. Then I found the egg and left the island."

"What about him?"

"He and I have forgotten each other in the sea."

"You left him alone on the island?"

"Otherwise, there's no way to get rid of him. You don't know how clingy he is!"

"he died?"

"No, no, I found out later that he came back alive. I was really..."

"Breathe a sigh of relief?"

"No, I'm surprised that he is still alive. I'm afraid that guy will come to me again. You know, the existence of the Dark Moon family is very special. It is one of the few family systems that can be compared to a small church.

Therefore, if he keeps following me, it will be inconvenient for me to go anywhere, and it will easily attract the attention of the big church.

But, it’s okay…”

"What's okay?"

"His father is dead."

"Um?"

"Then he went back to inherit the position of head of the family, and wrote me a letter, meaning that he could no longer leave Dark Moon Island. He hoped that I could go to the island to find him, and he would summon the light of Dark Moon, and in Dark Moon Island, he would Yue proposed to me with her blessing.

Then, he really couldn't get out of the island, hahaha. "

Pu'er laughed.

Karen looked at Kevin, and Kevin looked at Karen.

"Why don't you laugh?" Pu'er asked doubtfully.

"Because I don't think it's very funny."

"Woof."

"I even think that man should be sincere to you."

"Woof."

Pu'er said indifferently: "If you don't like it, you just don't like it. How can you force this thing? I'm not Eunice. I will try hard to like whoever is arranged in the family.

Oh, I didn’t mean this to you Karen, it was just a metaphor.

My previous temperament was probably that I would resent whatever was arranged at home. "

"Have you ever thought that if you had gone to Darkmoon Island, you probably wouldn't have turned into a cat."

"Why are you thinking about this? It's boring. Besides, there are no squirrel mandarin fish on Dark Moon Island."

"Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Tonight, okay, my dear young master Karen?"

"I didn't buy any materials."

"I asked Hilly to buy it this afternoon."

"Did you speak to her?"

"Of course not. What I showed her was a note, but I think this big-assed maid should have known about my ability to talk for a long time. When I talked to you at home, she would sometimes mop the floor downstairs, but Her mental endurance is really strong.”

"Okay, I'll do the task for you the day after tomorrow. There's nothing else to do tomorrow."

"Hey, I love you, meow."

Karen got up and walked into the kitchen and started processing the ingredients.

At this time, Pu'er jumped to the pool and reminded Karen: "Perhaps, you can ask the stupid dog how the Poseidon Armor came about. I think there must be a story in it."

"I'm not very interested."

"Why, this is unfair! I told you what I wanted, but it didn't say anything. I can guarantee you that the stupid dog must have been deceived by a woman before, and it was miserably deceived!"

"Your story is barely modern, and his story probably dates back to the last era. This story doesn't sound like it has a sense of reality."

"Although I think what you said makes sense, I still feel offended."

"I'll add pickled fish for you at noon tomorrow."

"Oh, please don't hesitate to offend me in the future."

"Call and ask Alfred to bring Pique and Dincome over for dinner."

"It seems that you have gained a great sense of security after joining Neo's team."

"That seems to be the case."

Pu'er jumped out of the pool, ran to the cabinet with the telephone, and started dialing the number with his cat's paw.

At about half past nine in the evening, Karen prepared dinner, and Alfred came back with Peake and Dincom.

The two men were obviously very restrained, sitting on their chairs with their backs straight.

Karen put the food on the table and motioned for everyone to start eating.

At the dinner table, Dincom and Peake only knew how to eat and not talk. Then they discovered that the dishes were really delicious!

Karen briefly chatted with Alfred about having a mission in the next few days and that he would not be able to go home for a while. Alfred promised that by the time Karen came back, the decoration at the funeral club would have been completed. , you can check in directly.

after dinner,

Dincom and Peak took the initiative to clean the kitchen. After cleaning, Alfred took them downstairs and continued to work at night. They slept on the construction site these days.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Cullen's cooking skills to be so good." Pique said with emotion.

"Yes." Dinkom agreed.

Alfred took out 600 order coupons, handed them to them, and said, "Split it yourself."

The monthly allowance for the servants of God is only 100 order coupons, 300 per person, which is equivalent to a quarterly allowance.

Alfred interrupted their thanks, waved his hands, and said: "Work hard and I won't treat you badly."

…

Ivy Cemetery;

Neo stood there quietly, accompanying the person lying inside. A circle of white roses was planted around the tombstone.

a long time,

Neo said: "Eliza, there is another mission coming soon. When the mission is over, I will come to see you again. See if it is just like before."

At this time, the cemetery administrator Old Saman came over while sweeping the ground. He looked at Neo curiously and asked:

"Hey, it's time, I'm closing the door."

Neo looked at him and replied, "I'm leaving now."

"Hello."

"Anything else?"

Old Saman looked at the tombstone in front of Neo with white roses planted around it, and said, "Do you know the son-in-law of Pavaro's funeral club?"

"son in law?"

"Call Karen."

"Yes, I know you."

"He ate a pot of macaroni from me last time. After that, he sent me a lot of food and said he would keep it with me for next time. It was all put in the refrigerator. I couldn't eat it. Do you want to come over for a midnight snack? ?”

"OK."

"Wait a minute, I'll sweep this place and call it a day. By the way, who are you lying inside?"

"my wife."

"You are so lucky. We now have a discount for the second tomb here, but there was no such activity before." Old Saman said.

"I do not need."

His body will be handed over to the church and will not be buried.

"Hey, I'm not trying to sell you. Of course I know you don't need to buy another one. Didn't you already ask Karen to buy one for you?"

"Um?"

"Well, look, it's the empty tomb next to your wife. I remember that the name of the property owner is Neo. Is that you?"

"it's me."

——

There are also nights.