13 Mink Street

Karen remembered that he opened his eyes after completing the symbiotic contract last night, that he picked up Pu'er and put it on the bed with his own hands, and covered it with a quilt, and that he told Alfred and Kevin about his symbiotic contract. The ceremony was a success, but now I need to take it easy not to be disturbed.

Alfred took Kevin back to his room to rest;

And then... did you take a bath in the bathroom?

Moreover, fell asleep while soaking?

Karen moved his body in a daze, causing the sound of water.

Yes, my last memory last night was sitting in the bathtub, trying to sort out my thoughts while soaking in the bath, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

His intuition told him that he should have slept for a long time this time, and when he examined himself, he found that there were a few more forces in his body... No, it wasn't that there were a few more.

If strength is compared to a cornerstone, the original spiritual reservoir in my body has become much richer in color.

This is a very strange feeling, like suddenly having the perception of several kinds of power, they are so strange but so familiar.

The corresponding long sleep may be to refill the newly remodeled pool. Karen has long been experienced in this, because he often practiced himself to the point of overdraw when practicing spells.

At this time, Karen found that the water in the bathtub he was in was still warm, not a slight warmth from the cold, but the kind of heat that was very suitable for taking a bath.

Holding some water in front of his eyes, Karen actually sensed a bright breath in the water.

So, when I sleep, will my body still produce the power of light to help me maintain the water temperature?

"Ah……"

Karen smiled and shook her head, she was fine, and she no longer had to worry about falling asleep in the bath and catching a cold.

Getting up from the bathtub, picked up a towel to dry his body, Karen changed his clothes.

When he was washing up, looking in the mirror, he found that he seemed to be a little different, not a change in his appearance. Of course, there seemed to be no room for further improvement in his appearance;

The change is in his temperament. Although the whole person still looks very young, but there is a sense of calmness in his body. If Karen is more familiar with the way to describe it, it is probably...elegant.

If you put on a robe and go to the church, even if you look young, the believers should think that you are a newly transferred priest.

This should be the change brought about by the power of light. Karen is quite satisfied with this. He has always been a little unaccustomed to his "youngness". If he can make himself feel more stable, he will be happy.

Walking into the bedroom, Karen found that there was no figure of Pu'er on the bed. He didn't rush out, let alone ring the bed bell. Instead, he walked into the study and glanced at the wall clock on the wall of the study. It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

I slept almost the whole day, and looked at the calendar carefully. Fortunately, I didn't wear it all day, I just slept for a day.

There is a hot water bottle next to the desk. According to the usual practice, Shili will come to refill herself with boiling water every morning, noon and night.

Karen picked up the thermos, opened the lid of the teacup, and there was tea in it. After brewing the tea, Karen sat down behind the desk.

While waiting for the tea to cool, Karen spread out the palm of his right hand, his mind moved slightly, and a ball of fire appeared in his palm, changing various shapes according to his own mind.

Then, as Karen's right eye narrowed slightly, the surface of the fire was stained with a layer of white, instantly presenting a sacred feeling of "holy fire".

At this moment,

An old man's figure appeared in front of Karen's desk.

"You're still here?" Karen was a little surprised.

"You moved?" The old man was also a little surprised, and after looking around, he said with a smile, "You brought all my books, so I naturally followed.

After all, the bearing of the spiritual brand is in the book, not in the house. "

Immediately, the old man looked at the holy flame in Karen's palm, and said in disbelief, "You...you converted to the light?"

"No." Karen shook his head.

"I know that you have the power of light in your body, but this is the first time I have seen the breath of light faith in you. Have you turned to the embrace of the God of Light?"

"Have you ever thought that the so-called aura of the God of Light's belief is just because some of our own aura is shared with the God of Light. We have always regarded what we have as a gift from God, And are you grateful for it?"

The old man smiled wryly and said, "You are blaspheming God again."

I don't know when it started, but the old man actually had a feeling of getting used to it.

Karen opened the drawer, and there were several packs of cigarettes in it. He doesn't smoke now, but he still gets used to carrying a pack of cigarettes and a lighter with him, and Alfred will prepare them in the place where he often is.

Picking up a pack of cigarettes and throwing it on the desk, Karen asked, "Do you smoke?"

"Smoking, unfortunately, I can't smoke now, but the colony where the real me is rich in tobacco leaves, the real me should be able to enjoy it now."

"Can smoking make you happy?"

"Happy? I can't describe this feeling. For old smokers, tobacco is hardly a kind of happiness."

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "If you don't smoke, you originally have 10 points of happiness. If you smoke, the nicotine in the cigarette will steal your 5 points of happiness, and you will always have the remaining 5 points of happiness." 5-point normal level, you go to smoke in order to seek the improvement of happiness, and then nicotine lends you 3-point happiness, allowing you to reach 8-point happiness in a short period of time, and when a short period of time passes, you become I returned 5 points, and then I had to find it to borrow again.

You will not blame him for stealing 5 points of happiness from yourself, but you will be grateful for the "extra" 3 points of happiness. He stole something that belongs to you early tomorrow, but you still have to treat him Thanks Dade. "

The old man was silent, of course he heard what Karen was alluding to.

Karen picked up the cigarette case and turned it over and over again;

"We will find all kinds of reasons to comfort ourselves that we need him, we will weave all kinds of stories to persuade ourselves that we cannot do without him, and we take it for granted that he should be a part of our life.

But no matter how many reasons, no excuses, no amount of stories and so-called plausible preaching, they are all false.

If you don’t smoke it for half a day, you will feel uncomfortable, if you don’t smoke it for a day, you will feel pain, and after you leave it for three days, you will have a splitting headache and want to slap yourself.

Only at this time can you clearly realize...you are just a poor slave crawling at his feet. "

"How should I put it, I'm used to hearing these words from you, but my heart is still firm." The old man smiled, "Maybe, in the eyes of God, you are just a naughty little lamb. Forgive you."

There was a smile on the corner of Karen's mouth. He knew that when a person no longer chooses theoretical discussions but uses this method to cover up this topic, it proves that his heart is escaping.

"Well, how do you explain this?"

next moment,

Karen's right eye glowed with light, while his left eye showed the depth of order.

"..." The old man.

"You can think about it again, and think about whether your heart is still so firm."

"You are an evil god." The old man let out a wry smile, "You polluted me."

"The evil god is nothing more than a dog."

"What?"

"I hope that when I see you next time, you can say something different from before."

"So... are you trying to control me?" the old man asked.

"Recently, I really want to know more about Guangming Yu... the current information of the Guangming God Sect. After all, when I cover my left eye, who can deny that I am a devout believer of Guangming?"

"I think you're almost successful," the old man said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, according to what you said, you have been 'contaminated' by me, just like pickled food, it will be more delicious if you store it for a longer period of time."

"hehe."

The old man laughed, and his figure disappeared into the study.

"I almost forgot, for the refrigerator, I still need to go to the cemetery to cook, alas."

Karen sighed, the refrigerator hasn't been moved home yet, so I'm sorry to ask for leave now.

Just then, the phone rang and Karen answered:

"Hello, Pavaro Funeral Society."

"Judge Pavaro? Oh no, you are Karen." It was Marlowe's voice on the other end of the phone, "I asked for your contact information from Fanny, and I have prepared some good wine and dinner. Good tender beef, going to barbecue tonight, do you want to come, Karen?"

Karen knew that it was Marlowe who couldn't restrain his curiosity about the "set of formations" in his hands. For those who really like to study the formations, even waiting for one more day would be a torment.

"Okay, when?"

"When is it convenient for you?" Marlowe asked.

Karen looked at the time and said, "It may take some time."

"It's okay, our supper is usually after midnight."

"That's ok, where is the location?"

"It's the factory where you communicated with Gray. Gray and Wende are also here, Fanny and Xie are also here, oh, and Quincy."

"Okay, I'll come over as soon as possible."

"Haha, it's okay, you do your work first, so that's okay?"

"OK."

Hanging up the phone, got up and walked out of the study, just in time to see Pu'er riding Kevin over:

"Hey, are you awake?" Pu'er immediately asked again, "Did you drain the water in the bathtub?"

"Oh, forgot."

"Then don't let it go, I will let Dora and Doreen take a bath in your bathtub later, it will be good for their recovery, you are really a luxury."

"And you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"Has it changed?" Karen asked.

"Change? Are you referring to this?" Pu'er waved his paw, and a fireball appeared, "Level 1 of the family belief system, although very low, is a good start. I can try to use the cat's body to How many levels have you cultivated to?"

Because Pu'er was riding on Kevin's back, the fireball appeared on Kevin's head, and then the hair on Kevin's head was lit.

Kevin didn't notice it at first, but just habitually opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and smiled silly, until it smelled a burning smell.

"Oops!" Pu'er yelled, and it set the stupid dog on fire.

Karen stretched out his hand, and a puddle of water condensed out, pouring directly on Kevin, drenching the golden retriever to the brim. He was not injured, but his head was burnt and bald.

"Oh, I'm sorry, stupid dog, I permed your head without your consent."

Kevin didn't blame Pu'er, but ran to a distance and began to frantically shake the water droplets on his body. After shaking, he ran back, squatted down, and pulled his head with his claws.

"Master, you are awake." Alfred heard the movement outside and came out.

"Alfred, ask Xili to take out a bag of the dumplings I made last time in the refrigerator at home, and I will take it away, and you can print a few formations that the judges are more interested in, not the kind of profound and obscure ones, Pick a few that you find interesting, and I'll take them away.

In addition, you should study the description of Kevin's seal in Mr. Hoffin's notes again. When you are ready, I will try to help Kevin lift a little bit of the seal. "

Hearing this, Kevin immediately recovered his silly smile, and it doesn't matter if the dog's head is bald.

"Okay, master, just wait a moment."

Karen walked to the bench and sat down. Pu'er followed, jumped onto Karen's lap, and asked:

"And you, do you feel any difference?"

"It has changed a lot, but I don't know the specific effect, but..."

"But what?"

"However, you should know tonight."

Alfred was very efficient. Karen only sat for a while before he came over with a bag of frozen dumplings and a notebook with a red cover.

"Master, can I put it in the car for you?"

"No, I'll take it myself. By the way, I'll be back late at night."

After putting the things in the car, Karen drove to the Ivy Cemetery,

Old Saman didn't close the door, and was sweeping the ground with a big broom. Karen drove the car in and stopped, and got out of the car with the dumplings.

"What is this?" Old Saman asked curiously.

"dumpling."

"Dumplings?" Old Saman shook his head, "What a strange pronunciation."

"This is a new dish I created recently. I just researched it and brought it here for you to taste."

"Oh, really, it really makes me so excited, I'll pretend not to see that you just want to get rid of tonight's dinner."

"It's better than your boiled macaroni."

"Yes, I don't believe it."

Karen walked into the kitchen and began to cook dumplings, and then mixed three dishes, one was the favorite miso of the Wien people, one was hot sauce and the other was simple fruit vinegar.

Old Saman had already set up a small table, and Karen brought out two plates of dumplings.

Old Saman put a dumpling into his mouth with a fork.

"How is the taste?"

"Not bad." Old Saman continued to eat the second, and the third...

Karen, who originally picked up the fork, hesitated for a moment, but put it down again.

"You don't want to eat?" Old Saman asked as he brought the plate of dumplings in front of Karen to himself.

"I have a party in the evening. Others are treating guests, so I will save some stomach."

"Hey, this habit is good."

"There are still some dumplings, I put them in your refrigerator." Karen said.

"Oh, how many more?"

"A hundred?"

"There are so many more, I don't believe it, you are fooling me."

"If you don't believe me, you can count them in the refrigerator yourself."

"Count and count." The old Saman picked up the pipe and tapped it on the table. A puff of smoke filled the pipe. The old Saman reached in and took out a bag of dumplings and put it on the table.

"Hey, there are really so many, you kid didn't lie to me." Old Saman twisted his neck, "Well, when you come tomorrow night, drive your hearse and take my refrigerator back."

Karen looked down at the pipe.

"Pipe, clarinet, you take them too."

There was no excitement on Karen's face, but he asked, "Is it so fast?"

"Well, it's much faster than expected. The Pamiresian delegation has been kicked out of the Ankara Hotel by the Kosmos, and they are now living in an ordinary hotel in York City. This is basically the last meaning. Now, It depends on when your high-level officials issue the final decree, once the decree is issued, the Pamires religious organizations everywhere will be cleaned up."

"Then I'll have someone come over to measure your size tomorrow, and order your clothes first."

"Um?"

"What style of funeral do you like?"

"This, I haven't really thought about it carefully."

"Then think about it tonight, and I'll record it for you tomorrow."

Old Saman took another bite of the dumpling and nodded.

"Eat slowly, I'll go first, and I'll come over early tomorrow."

"Let's go, oh, by the way, before you came, your captain came here, and he left something behind, why don't you go and return it to him? Or, anyway, he will come again tomorrow, and I will give it to him tomorrow." He's the same."

Old Saman got up and walked into the hut, and then walked out with a black mask.

Karen reached out to take it and said, "I'll give it to him."

On the way from here to that factory, I happened to pass by the Indus Street. It was nothing more than a turn in, and Karen also remembered that the day for picking up the robes he ordered should also be on the pick-up date, so he put the mask behind the captain's office. , By the way, take off the god robe.

Karen got into the car, and the old Saman continued to sit back to eat dumplings. Karen honked his horn three times, and the old Saman made a "shh" gesture to Karen angrily.

After more than 20 minutes, Karen drove into Wutong Street, and found that the place he used to park was full of cars.

"Is it a meeting? There are so many cars."

Karen went in and turned around, but couldn't find a parking space in such a big place, so he had to drive the car out again and parked directly on the side of the road.

I don’t know if I will be fined for parking illegally near the Academic Affairs Building, and if I am fined, can I be reimbursed with the Servant Card?

"Snapped!"

Karen closed the car door, looked at the Academic Affairs Building, which was some distance away because of the parking, and could only sigh and walk in that direction with a mask.

I just walked a few steps,

"boom!!!"

There was a terrifying shock and ear-piercing roar, and the sky was full of dust.

After Karen stabilized his figure, he looked forward in astonishment;

The towering Church of Order's academic building was actually just like this in front of him,

collapsed.