13 Mink Street

"Master, you are back, go and rest."

Old Anderson took Mike to welcome Karen together, but he didn't make unnecessary gestures of greeting, and directly stepped aside so that Karen could go straight upstairs.

Karen smiled at old Anderson and walked up the stairs.

Pu'er rode Kevin in, and said to old Anderson:

"Take down the few packages in the car, and don't move the sword box."

"yes."

Old Anderson and Mike bowed together to salute Pu'er, which was more grand and formal than the previous salute to Karen.

Pu'er glanced at Karen who had already walked upstairs, and said to old Anderson:

"You little thing really has devoted all your abilities to being a human being."

"Your old man taught you that."

"Cultivate successors with peace of mind."

"Yes, I understand, please rest assured, old man."

"Call me old man again and I'll scratch you to death."

"yes……"

"Prepare us supper and bring it up, all right, stupid dog, let's go!"

"Wow!"

Old Anderson and Mike straightened up together, and the father and son looked at each other with wry smiles.

At this time, Borg came in with the seriously injured Judea on his back.

"You were beaten by the young master again?" Mike asked.

Borg replied: "Judeya provoked the young master and even scratched the paint on the young master's car."

Mike immediately asked concerned: "Is the injury serious?"

Old Anderson said very calmly: "Don't worry, the young master has a sense of propriety."

After speaking, old Anderson turned around and went back to his room to rest.

Mike picked up Judea and went to his wife to heal her.

Borg rubbed his wrist, smiled, and then went to the kitchen to prepare some supper.

Karen came to the door of Eunice's room first, and the two night maids at the door saw Karen coming, and immediately got up from their chairs to salute.

Eunice is drowsy, and it is difficult to maintain a good schedule. Sometimes when she wakes up at night, the waiter will immediately go to the kitchen to prepare food. In the days when Karen is not in the manor, in fact, the most valued person in the manor is Eunice. Silky.

"Are you sleeping?" Karen asked.

"Yes, Miss has not woken up yet."

"Well, I'm here to tell you not to wake her up, understand?"

"Yes, master."

After giving the order, Karen went up to the third floor and entered his own patriarch's master bedroom. He took a bath first, and then sat in the spacious bathtub to drive away the slight fatigue caused by the long-distance driving.

When he came out, he put on a set of black pajamas.

There was an extremely sumptuous supper on the ground. Pu'er and Kevin were sitting on the ground eating. Seeing Karen coming out, Pu'er waved to Karen and said:

"Dear little Karen, let's eat first, and then look at the legs."

Karen sat down on the carpet and tapped Pu'er on the head.

Pu'er "hummed" in dissatisfaction, and then continued to eat the food in front of him.

After eating something, Karen came out of the bedroom.

Borg, who was standing at the door, heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately put the last piece of meatloaf that he had been waiting for for a long time into his mouth and began to chew, asking at the same time:

"Master, what are your orders?"

"I'll go to the auditorium to see."

"Okay, master, I'll go take you with the flashlight, oh, and the key stored in the study."

"Um."

Karen walked out of the castle and came to the entrance of the performing arts hall on the south side of the castle. The gate was locked with a large iron chain, and there was still the aura of a defensive formation inside.

Borg opened the lock with a key, took out another scroll and spread it on the ground, opening the opening of the defensive formation.

How should I put it, the level of this defensive formation is somewhat decorative in Karen's eyes. After all, the level of formations in Allen Manor is limited, and it is difficult to hire excellent formation masters even if they want to spend money.

Berg wisely stayed outside instead of going in with Karen.

The space inside is not dark, but rather bright, because there are many permanent lights hanging in the auditorium.

There is a huge circle in the most central area, and there are twelve coffins evenly placed in it, eleven of which are very delicate, and one of which is very ugly.

Karen walked to the ugly coffin, touched the lid of the coffin, and then walked to the second coffin and stood for a while.

Before I can rely on the chains of order to supplement my strength, I can't wake them up. Every additional awakening will cause them more temporary and irreversible consumption.

Karen first walked to the central area of ​​the formation, squatted down, and put his palm on the center of the smallest circle to instill his spiritual power.

This formation also needs power to be blessed, so strictly speaking, Karen will come over every once in a while to supplement the formation.

During this process, black chains of order appeared and revolved around Karen's body.

After Karen stopped the indoctrination, the chain of order still did not disappear, but he walked freely in the huge formation with twelve coffins.

From the chain, Karen clearly sensed a kind of expectation.

Karen walked to Earl Recar's coffin again, and the black chains under his feet spread into the coffin under Karen's guidance, and Karen also closed his eyes.

It is not necessary to wake them up to communicate, I can try to integrate into their consciousness, just like when I first met Count Recar, the consumption is almost negligible.

There was the sound of waves in his ears, and Karen opened his eyes. To his surprise, although he was still on a pirate ship, there was no noise on board. There were no carnival sailors, no laughing prostitutes, and even Recal The queen was no longer on the earl's lap.

At this time, Earl Recar was sitting on the edge of the deck with a bottle of rum beside him and a fishing rod in his hand.

This quiet style of painting actually made Karen feel a little uncomfortable. The earl, this is a good thing.

Karen came over, Earl Recar heard footsteps, turned around and saw Karen.

He immediately dropped the fishing rod and knelt down on one knee towards Karen:

"Loyalty to you!"

This is not acting, nor is it perfunctory. Karen saw a sincerity and...fear from the heart of Earl Recar's actions.

"The Earl seems to have changed a lot." Karen asked.

Count Recar replied: "What is more terrible than death is eternal death."

"Is it."

"And you are the only great existence that can save me. I sing your name and pray for you day and night!"

"I thought you'd hate me."

"Maybe others will, but I won't, because the people lying here are all chosen by you."

"You reminded me. When choosing someone to lie here in the future, you must think clearly, otherwise he will only continue to brew hatred for me."

As Earl Recar said, lying here is by no means truly happy. He is more like death being extended into infinity.

It is equal to Karen placing them here and going to jail.

This is a kind of mental torture, and it is easy for people to focus their anger on Karen.

That is to say, Earl Recar and Old Saman both made voluntary choices, so they can think about it.

"No, you misunderstood me. No matter how much he resents you here, when you decide to wake him up again, you are his master, you are his savior, and you are his light."

"Okay, I get it, but I don't like this feeling, do you know Darkmoon Island?"

"Dark Moon Island? You know, I have crossed that sea area before. Dark Moon Island is just a decent force."

"It's developing very well now, better than Allen Manor."

Count Recar showed embarrassment on his face, and said, "I think it is even more difficult to find a power that is not as developed as Allen Manor at this time."

When he woke up last time, Count Recar witnessed with his own eyes how useless the family is now.

"Hehe." Karen took a deep breath. The salty sea breeze made people uncomfortable, but the vast sea view was enough to easily cover these small blemishes. here, but I ended up not doing it."

"His character must have been terrible."

"It's hard to define things like character. It can only be judged subjectively by myself."

"Yes, you are the standard by which everything is judged."

"What's wrong with you, Lord Earl?" Karen noticed something unusual.

"The servant next to you recited your quotations to me when I woke up from the thaw and changed the coffin last time."

"All right."

No wonder I felt that Earl Recar's way of speaking was a bit like Alfred. It turned out that Alfred had seized every opportunity to preach.

"I don't know what the existence of the twelve knights of the God of Order is, and I don't know if I can really get twelve, or even if I can really give you another eternal life. ensure.

But I still stick to my selection criteria, that is, I don't like anyone, and I won't take any of them. "

"This is as it should be, you have the right to choose your followers!"

"Do you usually fish here?"

"Dreams will inevitably become boring after a long time. In the dreams of these times, I usually fish one day and study the power of the water system one day. Last time I discussed with my junior Pall about the pole of the ancestor Alan. I just took this opportunity to think about it again. Study it."

"In the dream, you can also study."

"Yes, I happened to be fishing today, it's my day off."

"Perhaps I can find you a neighbor."

"Huh? I know that there is also a person lying in the ugly coffin next to me, but when I briefly unsealed and woke up, he was already lying in it and fell asleep."

"Do you know his identity?"

"I heard a brief introduction from your servant, and it seems to be someone taught by Pamires."

"Well, I know, he is also a person who doesn't like being bored, wait a minute, I'll try."

Karen raised his hand and pointed in front of him.

…

Outside, standing in front of the coffin of Earl Recar, Karen had another black chain of order split from his feet, spreading into the coffin of old Saman.

…

A black vortex appeared in front of Karen, and a path paved with chains could be seen from the vortex.

"Let's go in and take a look?" Karen said to Earl Recar, and then walked into the vortex.

When he came out, Karen found himself in a cemetery, behind the gate of the cemetery, there was an administrator's cabin.

All of this is the same as the cemetery where old Saman was used to in reality.

Count Recar followed behind Karen, looked at the surrounding environment, and said, "The environment here is not as good as mine."

"He is just used to this environment, and he is still very lively."

Old Saman was sitting on the steps below the caretaker's hut, with a big broom in front of him, a pipe in his mouth, and a clarinet in his hand.

When Karen came to him, the old Saman smiled and said, "Hey, it's not time to cook."

"Hehe." Karen smiled.

Only then did the old Saman realize that this was the real Karen, not something he imagined in his dreams.

"Karen, is that really you?"

"Well, it's me, coming to see you."

"Oh my God, I'm getting suffocated."

Compared with Earl Recar's absolute respect, old Saman still seemed more comfortable in front of Karen. Of course, "you" was naturally added to the address.

"So, I'll bring you a neighbor. You can drop by if you have nothing to do in the future. That entrance and exit should not disappear."

"Hi, my name is Recar, Recar Allen."

"Just call me Saman, you should be much older than me."

"Yes."

Karen also sat down on the steps and said, "Give me a little more time."

"Hey, don't rush, don't rush, you work hard slowly, our boredom is just a joke, go to jail with hope, as long as hope is there, you can still taste some sweetness."

Instead, the old Saman comforted Karen.

"He is right, you go slowly, we just wait slowly."

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "Actually, my strength has improved a lot now, although my realm hasn't changed much."

Old Saman said: "Most of the time, strength and state are relative, but sometimes, there is no special relationship, so you don't have to take it too seriously."

"Your words remind me of my grandfather, who has been a judge all his life."

Next, Karen told them what had happened to him recently. He had come to visit and accompany them on purpose, so he naturally wanted to talk about outside things.

At least, they can have fresh materials and dreams to dream about.

Moreover, for them, there is no need to keep anything secret, and the most comprehensive trust can be given, because there is no way for them to bypass Karen to inform anyone.

In other words, anyone can betray themselves, but the two of them are absolutely impossible to betray themselves.

After finishing speaking,

Karen's eyes were red, and the eyes of the dark moon appeared.

Earl Recar was surprised: "Is this the Eye of the Dark Moon? I really didn't expect that the ethnic group on that island could develop to this extent."

The old Saman said: "The belief of that ethnic group should have been interrupted, or they have inherited it. It is a belief with faults. Therefore, what will be triggered in the end is actually full of unknowns."

"These eyes were not cultivated by Bernard himself, they were a gift from someone else. That organization has existed for a long time, and it is normal to have a sacred object from the predecessor of the Dark Moon Faith.

In addition, I have seen these eyes transform into the appearance of a goddess. The beginning of Dark Moon's belief should be a god. "

Count Recar sighed: "A lost faith?"

The old Saman said in amazement: "Then how many belief systems do you have in your body?"

"I'll do the math."

Karen spread her fingers and began to count:

"The order belief system and the light belief system, these two beliefs are really systematic. My order system is a judge, and the light system is a shining person who is equivalent to a judge, which is the level of a dual-attribute judge.

The belief system of the family, the belief system of the Allen family, and the belief system of the Inmeles family that my grandfather started as the beginning, these two family beliefs are also systematic.

In short, these are the four that are systematic. "

Count Recar blinked and said, "That's it?"

Old Saman also had nothing to say.

"It's unsystematic, it's just used as a form of spells. The Sea God's Armor is a system. I haven't touched its system yet. The Blade of the Dark Moon, although I got the Eye of the Dark Moon and saw the woman God, but I only use it as a warrior technique. Now, it is my strongest fighting method. In melee combat, I have a great advantage.

In addition, I still have the blood of the Alt family and the blood of the Guman family. I am not interested in finding relatives with the blood of the Alt family, so I don't plan to take care of it.

Guman's family has a control array technique similar to Rubik's cube, and I plan to learn it.

Oh, and one more..."

Karen stretched out his palm forward, and a cloud of gray mist rose from his palm, gradually forming a vague "door".

"Reincarnation?" Old Saman exclaimed.

Count Recar reached out and lifted his chin back.

"I didn't use these bits and pieces as a system, because I didn't have a deep understanding of them. What's more, I was worried that too many systems hanging on me would cause my The last advanced difficulty.

In case of the most extreme situation, if I want to advance to a system, all systems must be promoted equally, then I may lock myself up. "

The old Saman nodded and said: "Although the basis of your assumption is really unreasonable, I think it makes sense."

Count Recar smiled wryly: "As a person from the family's belief system, I have always been in awe of the church, but you made me feel that these beliefs, suddenly..."

Old Saman added: "It's cheap."

Earl Recar asked: "What the hell are you, how did you do it?"

Old Saman sarcastically said: "Why, you want to learn too?"

"I'll ask if it's okay, you young man, why do you speak so aggressively?"

Karen said: "I have also thought about this problem. According to the theoretical analysis, when I purified the order, the God of Light and the Eye of Order appeared, which means that my purification was blessed by the two main gods. , although the two main gods may not know it. The Allen family system is obtained by the symbiotic relationship of Pu'er, and the belief system of the Inmeles family is obtained by blood.

For the rest of the spells, I use the power of light to transform, because when I transform, there will be no loss, and the efficiency of use is almost the same as that of pure believers. In addition, the belief system of my Inmeles family Traits, probably just learning, because my grandpa was a genius. "

The old Saman immediately added: "You are also a genius."

Earl Recar echoed, "Yes, yes, yes."

"So, I'm a quick learner."

The old Saman asked cautiously: "If you don't analyze it from a theoretical point of view, what is it?"

"In the eyes of almost everyone, each system corresponds to a god, and it is this god who creates and represents this system. Therefore, each system is related to the god or ancestor. Which system you want to go, you must It is almost an iron rule to believe in which god or ancestor. And I..."

Karen paused and continued:

"I don't believe in God."