13 Mink Street

Karen raised his hand, facing Luke's body:

"Order—purification."

The remaining spiritual power in Luke's corpse was completely wiped out. This method is the simplest and most efficient, and it is much more convenient than Mr. Bader's eyeball-gouging and tongue-cutting back then.

After finishing all this, Karen heard footsteps behind her, turned around and saw Neo walking towards here.

"finished?"

The captain asked "finished" instead of "solved".

Karen nodded and said, "Well, it's done."

Neo glanced at Luke's corpse on the ground, bent down, and picked up the two dolls:

"The next time you deal with this kind of thing, you can use a spell with the soul attack attribute, and the effect will be better."

"Yes, Captain, I understand."

"Congratulations, you have become a judge."

"Captain, I am not the only judge in our team."

"But I believe that Gray probably doesn't want to communicate with you anymore."

"That's right, that's a pity, I still think I can have a chance to communicate again."

Karen didn't ask the captain about the mask, and the captain didn't ask Karen about the details of the advanced judge. Both of them seemed to follow some kind of agreement from the beginning, that is, not to actively explore each other's secrets.

Neo said: "The mission is over, according to the rules, it's time to have dinner together for supper."

"This time I'll treat you, Captain."

"Well, of course."

Karen and Neo walk out of the factory, and Fanny, Wind and Marlowe appear.

Wende has been in charge of tracking Luke, Fanny is in charge of vigilance, and Marlowe is in charge of blocking him with formations.

The initial sneak attack was initiated by Neo himself.

"Fanny, inform Geng Di that his people come over to collect and clean the corpse."

"Yes, Captain."

Fanny fired a signal flare into the air.

…

For dinner, choose a supper stall on the side of the road.

There are generally not many types of ingredients in the night food stalls in York City, and it can even be said to be single. This is derived from a certain kind of pride and insistence of the Wien people, who believe that under the focused gaze, food can be given a more special charm.

This is indeed the case. With the rise and expansion of the Wien Empire for hundreds of years, the Wien cuisine is very popular in other countries, especially in the colonial areas. People in those places can enjoy a meal of "Vienne cuisine" We are proud of it, and also actively endowed "Vienna Cuisine" with a lot of cultural and spiritual connotations that even the Wien people themselves did not expect.

Just like the supper stall where Karen and the others are sitting now, the only food it serves is... sausages and sausages.

But you can choose sausages of various flavors. There is a sausage that is amazing. It is placed in front of everyone present as a signature dish. It is a sausage with a lot of Wien sauce added to the stuffing. It looked like it was black.

The stall owner was an old man with gray hair. After serving the dishes, he stood beside him with a bit of anticipation in reserve, waiting for feedback.

Karen took a bite, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice;

Well, I didn't spit it out directly because of the blessing of the moral concept of cherishing food.

Others ate normally;

Eating habits are like this. Under the premise of non-toxic, after eating for a long time, you will naturally get used to it.

But the stall owner didn't choose Karen, so he leaned over and asked, "How does it taste?"

Karen shook her head: "It's not delicious."

The stall owner is stuck;

But it was not enough to quarrel with the guests, just walked back sullenly and continued to grill the sausages, and silently canceled the zero treatment for Karen's table at the checkout.

Fanny has been staring at Karen with great interest since she sat down;

The same goes for Wende and Marlowe, but they are not as blatant as Fanny. They just ate a bite of sausage and glanced at Karen, making Karen feel like they were taking their own food.

They were previously assigned to be responsible for guarding the perimeter. Except for Neo who can "watch" at close range, the others actually don't know what happened in the factory.

But they knew very well that even if Luke was seriously injured in the sneak attack, the adjudicator was the adjudicator after all. When the captain ordered to stop, he obviously hadn't squeezed out the adjudicator's last card.

They wouldn't be so surprised if the captain simply let Karen go in and take the life of the collapsed Luke Inquisitor;

In addition, even though they didn't go in and didn't see the situation inside, they could feel the waves of energy and the pure order in the factory building.

Therefore, everyone is now very curious about Karen's "true strength".

Even if Fanny once slept in the same bed with Karen during her mission,

Looking at Karen now, she is still a little strange.

From the very beginning, I took a junior pistol and imitated myself and leaned against the car window to guard,

Until he saved himself by killing the dwarf with two scimitars created by illusion,

Then when communicating with Gray, from the beginning of not being able to fight at all to the premise of being able to not face each other with Gray;

In the end, it was tonight that he went and killed an Inquisitor alone.

Fanny felt that she really couldn't see through the handsome young man in front of her. There were too many secrets in him.

"Fanny."

"Yes, Captain."

"Let's distribute Tiers' property to Gengdi's team."

"Yes, Captain." Fanny agreed first, and then asked, "But haven't we lost anything?"

Neo glanced at Karen, and said, "I've found the hidden location of Qihe's property, and that one belongs to our team."

"Haha, the captain is the best!" Marlowe said with a smile.

Wende also showed a smile on his face.

"In addition, there is one more thing. Re-adjust the rank of the battle order in the team. When formulating the battle plan in the future, Karen will be placed in the second rank of the team."

The eyes of the three of Fanny fell on Karen.

The first rank in the team is the captain, he will always be the most powerful person in the team, this is what everyone is used to and agrees with.

The second sequence originally consisted of two people, namely Wende and Grey. These two people had always been under the captain and the two with the strongest individual combat effectiveness in the team. Now, they were going to become three people.

This kind of sequence arrangement will get a part of the proportion when counting the loot, for example, you can share more coupons;

If the team obtains some sacred artifacts and materials, when more than one person in the team requests this item, the person with the higher default sequence will get it.

But no one will take the initiative to transfer to the high sequence for these preferential treatments, because the members of the second sequence will often cooperate with the captain to gnaw the hardest bones.

"Captain, where did you find out about this non-staff member, oh my God, he is still a non-staff member." Marlowe slapped his forehead, "I feel very embarrassed."

Wen De joked: "Then you can die quickly, so that he can take over as soon as possible."

"Hey, then you have to wait for the captain to find another formation master to succeed me."

Neo took a sip of his wine and said, "He looks a lot like me."

Hearing this sentence, the eyes of everyone present, including Karen, changed.

Neo put down his glass, and said again: "I just said like, of course we can't be the same."

talking,

Neo reached out and tapped on the table lightly, and said seriously:

"On the day I received the transfer order, I told you that the suppression and restraints we were subjected to before will be loosened at this moment, and each of us will get better resources and better development.

I would now like to add two more sentences;

The first sentence: This rhythm is much faster than I expected. You should all feel this, so don't be greedy for comfort, and turn the harvested resources into your own strength as quickly as possible.

The second sentence: I hope you will not die, but strive to live. "

Marlowe raised his glass: "Cheers to live!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

After the dinner party, Karen went to check out.

"83 reals," said the stall owner.

Karen gave 80 reals.

"There are 3 reels, no less!" The stall owner's eyes turned red. He who was grilling sausages on the side had already simulated the scene of checkout several times. He wanted this young man who didn't know how to taste food to be His superficiality paid the price!

Karen took out a ticket with a face value of 5 reals and handed it to the old stall owner, who was ready to give change.

"There's no need to look for it." Karen smiled, "Because it's really hard to eat."

"..." The stall owner.

Karen walked to his car and put the sword of Achilles into the sword box. At this moment, Wende appeared next to him.

"Do you need me to drive you back?" Karen asked.

"No, my car is parked there." Wende looked at Karen, "I heard that you have been communicating with Gray a while ago?"

"Mr. Gray has been teaching me close combat skills."

"He taught you?" Wende was a little puzzled, because he didn't think he could teach anything in just one week.

"Yes, Mr. Gray has been very helpful to me."

You know, before that, Karen didn't even know the correct posture for holding a sword.

Wende is now sure that Karen is just saying polite words, he said with a smile: "We can also communicate with each other when we have a chance in the future."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Wind."

"okay."

Wende turned and left. He was very satisfied with Karen's attitude. Although he was young, he was not arrogant.

Karen got into the car, and before starting the car, another car stopped beside Karen:

"Hey, my friend."

Marlowe throws Karen a cut cigar.

"Are you interested in a match?" Marlowe asked. "If you are, I thought I could..."

"Mr. Marlowe," Karen interrupted Marlowe.

Marlowe thought that Karen was not interested, so he had no choice but to say, "It's okay if you're not interested. After all, the formation should be left to the professionals..."

"I have some notes about formations, and there are many formations of other churches in it."

"Huh, huh? Huh!"

Marlowe's eyes stared instantly.

Mr. Huofen gave himself a set of formation notes and records, and he usually studies and studies, mainly Alfred is practicing, and he can ask Alfred to sort out some suitable gifts for others.

"Can you, uh, I mean, I can..."

"I'll give it to Mr. Marlowe after a while."

"This, really, haha, I mean, I will reward you with coupons."

"No pay, between teammates, it should be."

"Okay, then contact me in a few days, your contact information, oh, it's okay, I can find Fanny, I will ask you out for dinner in a few days, if you have time."

"Yes, Mr. Marlowe."

Marlowe drove away.

Karen sat in the car and waited for a while, and drove away after seeing that no one else came to talk to him.

While driving, Karen, who had always been calm, couldn't help but smile. He looked at himself in the rearview mirror and saw the corner of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

"Is it the joy of hindsight, Karen, that's all you can do."

Karen said so to herself in the mirror, and then laughed.

After laughing for a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He was still driving, but only with his left hand holding the steering wheel and his right hand resting on the back of the passenger seat. The window was rolled down, and the night wind kept blowing in through the window, blowing his hair.

I will no longer have to bluff,

No longer need to be valued about the future,

Not to mention that you can only maintain superficial calm and calm when you encounter something;

Because, from the moment he cut off the head of Judge Luke,

in this world by myself,

Finally had the qualifications to gain a foothold.

"My surname is Inmeles, and my family is a family of judges."

...

Ivy Cemetery.

"That kid asked at dinner why you didn't come."

Old Saman said standing behind Neo, who was standing by Elisa's grave.

"By the way, I'm really curious, do you really love her?"

Neo asked rhetorically, "If you love someone, do you have to behave like a dead man?"

"I don't mean that, I just think you are a little unreal, although you eat when you should eat, and you laugh when you should laugh, but it always gives me a feeling that you are talking to me wearing a mask .”

"You are a cemetery keeper here, don't you also wear a mask?"

"I'm different. I let it go, but you didn't."

"If you really let go, then you could have left here directly, and I wouldn't have to come here every day to stare at you."

"Hehe, I let go, but I didn't kneel down!"

Old Saman roared angrily:

"Why does the Order of the Gods make a fuss, and my Pamires Church will be destroyed? Could it be that whoever has the biggest fist has a reason?"

Neo said, "But if your fist isn't big enough, you don't even have the qualifications to reason."

"The delegation of Pamires has come to York City." Old Saman said.

"I know, but negotiations are meaningless, because the majesty of order cannot be violated."

"In order to maintain the majesty of order, it is necessary to sacrifice other churches. Hehe, is the Church of Order really not afraid of going back to the old path of light?"

"This is not something you should care about. As I said, you can leave, because strictly speaking, you are no longer a priest of the Pamires religion."

"Those young people in the delegation, they don't know that this negotiation is destined to fail, but they still came, so I won't leave, I want to stay and try to meet them."

"You can't do it."

"I know it's impossible for me to do it, but when I get older, my waist is bad, and I really can't bend down."

"as long as you are happy."

Neo turned around, as if preparing to leave.

The anger in Old Saman's heart kept rushing out, and finally, facing Neo's back, he shouted directly:

"You're getting lost, aren't you!"

After saying this, the old Saman laughed heartily.

When you are doomed to lose, making your enemy uncomfortable is a victory.

But when the old Saman stopped laughing, he found that the laughter was still there;

The one who laughed was Neo with his back turned.

a long time,

Neo's laughter stopped,

He took a deep breath,

road:

"I'm not going to be lost, but I'm going to wake up from being lost..."

After parking the car at the entrance of the funeral club, when Karen came out with the sword box in his arms, he saw Alfred coming out of it and took the sword box from his hand.

"Waiting?" Karen asked.

"Yes, young master, I couldn't sleep because I was too excited. Congratulations, young master, advanced judge. Master Diss will definitely be happy about it."

"I didn't answer you, I have advanced successfully."

Karen's physical characteristic is that it cannot be seen.

"Master, if you don't even have this feeling, then I'm ashamed to mention my loyalty and belief to you, Master."

"Okay, okay." Karen reached out and patted Alfred on the shoulder, "I'll go back and get a good sleep first, we have a lot of things to do starting tomorrow."

"Master, I'm afraid it's too late to sleep, because some people are more excited than me."

"Huh? You mean, Pu'er hasn't slept yet?"

"It can't sleep."

"Too."

Alfred carried the sword box into the study and placed it, while Karen pushed open the bedroom door.

"Snapped!"

Kevin flipped the switch and the lights came on.

It was only then that Karen discovered that the bedroom was filled with flowers, balloons and curtains, and the arrangement was both grand and warm.

Pu'er was sitting on the bed wearing his favorite red hood and a purple bow tie around his neck.

"Wow! Woah! Woah!"

After Kevin turned on the light, he began to jump excitedly around the bed. The dog, who has always been calm, finally couldn't calm down today.

Karen knew in his heart what the cat and dog were excited about. For them, to a certain extent, being a cat and a dog was simply a kind of torture, but now, they finally saw a chance to break the situation.

But Karen still deliberately asked Pu'er: "Which male cat do you like, and you are in a hurry to hold a wedding tonight?"

Pu'er rolled her eyes at Karen. At this time, she really regained the temperament of the young lady back then:

"If you insist on comparing yourself to a male cat, there's nothing I can do about it. Elders, you always need to be tolerant, and take care of some special... hobbies of the younger generation."

"I just told Alfred to go to the market tomorrow morning to buy a few more fish, thinking that tomorrow we will celebrate that this funeral society finally has a judge in charge."

"Ah, really? Meow, tomorrow I can eat squirrel mandarin fish again!!!"

The eldest lady's temperament instantly collapsed.

Kevin raised his paw beside him to cover his face, even the dog couldn't stand it;

Immediately shouted:

"Wow! Woah!" (emphasis, emphasis!)

Pu'er immediately turned around on the bed, then sat down facing Karen,

road:

"Come on, Karen!"

Karen shook her head.

Pu'er wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I don't think that's appropriate."

Pu'er Mao's face was shocked, and he didn't dare to say anything: "You...you...you, you repented? Didn't we agree, didn't we agree!"

Immediately, Pu'er turned out to be the same as the excited Kevin before, jumping up and down on the bed, and started tearing the sheets with cat's paws:

"You turned your back on it! You don't want me anymore! How dare you treat me like this!"

After venting hysterically,

Pu'er sat down facing Karen again, both cat ears were limp and there were tears in his eyes:

"I see, I see, you want to complete symbiosis with that Luo Ya, right?"

"Hehe, where do you want to go?"

"Isn't that so, that's it, hmph, that's what you think, hmph, man!"

Pu'er lowered the cat's head and swept its tail back and forth.

"I just think it's inappropriate for you to bring this up."

"Um?"

Pu'er raised his head suspiciously, looked at Karen with the sheet in his mouth.

Karen took a half step back, bent over, and bent the hem of her arms, doing a gesture that invites ladies to dance at a banquet:

"Beautiful Miss Pall Allen,

Excuse me,

Can I have the honor to conclude a symbiotic contract with you? "