13 Mink Street

Karen held the glass in his hand, looking at the extremely clear blue liquid in the glass.

Pu'er thought that Karen was burdened, and comforted him, "It's okay, just drink fish sauce."

"You can use metaphors," Karen said.

"Oh, sorry, my dear little Karen, I just want to help you, you know." Pu'er wagged his tail and continued, "Yes, it seems that you never use fish sauce in your cooking."

Alfred said: "Master, this subordinate has already purified it, there is no impurity in it, it is very clean."

Karen shook his head, and said, "I don't have a reaction, I just feel that there is no sense of resistance in my heart, which seems a little bad, and I want to brew a reaction."

Alfred suddenly realized, and said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously wanted to take out the booklet from his pocket to record, but he still controlled himself. It was disrespectful to record the young master's words and deeds in front of the young master, as if he was spying on the young master.

Karen didn't hesitate any longer. He raised the cup and drank the blue liquid inside. After putting down the cup, he leaned against the back of the chair, folded his hands in front of him, and closed his eyes.

Alfred stood facing the study door, and Pu'er stopped talking. Sitting on Kevin's back, he watched Karen's reaction carefully.

Soon, Karen showed a bit of pain on his face.

"hiss……"

After taking a deep breath, Karen reached out and grabbed his chest.

Now, he felt that every time his heart beat, it was as if someone was hitting it with a hammer, and his body would tremble accordingly.

However, Karen also knows that this period of time needs to be overcome by himself.

The pain lasted for about ten minutes. Karen's face was covered with cold sweat, and his lips turned white.

At this time, the sound of the "pounding" of the heart began to drop from the peak, and a turning point came. Although the pain had just weakened a little, Karen's mental aspect had already been greatly enhanced.

However, with the drop of the impact sound, the frequency of the heart beat also began to drop.

Karen gradually felt that his body was placed in a vacuum container, and the pressure in the container was still decreasing, and he felt a strong sense of both physical and psychological oppression.

Because it was in front of his own people, Karen didn't have to hide it, and would show all his feelings. Therefore, although the other people present clearly saw Karen's pain, they were not particularly worried because they knew Karen's pain. Endurance limit.

Karen clenched her hands, imagining that she was floating quickly, trying to poke her head out of the water to get fresh air.

I don't know how long it has passed, time seems to have temporarily lost the meaning of measurement.

Until there was a crisp sound in his chest, Karen felt himself surfaced, opened his mouth, and began to breathe heavily.

When Karen completely regained his composure, he sat up straight, put his palms on his chest, and a faint blue light emerged from his heart.

When Karen turned his palm up, the water in the teacup on the desk floated up, as did the pens, thermos, etc. Karen slowly lowered his palm, and everything returned to its place.

Immediately, the Seagod's Armor emerged from Karen's body. This time, the lines and details of the Seagod's Armor that emerged were several times clearer than when it was used before. It used to be rough and primitive, but now it is finely crafted.

Karen waved his hand, and the Seagod's Armor disappeared.

"It worked."

"Congratulations, master!" Alfred put his hands on his chest and bent down.

Kevin lowered his head, imitating Alfred's posture, with dog legs bent forward.

Accidentally, Pu'er fell down.

Pu'er didn't scold Kevin, but said with a smile: "The eye of the dark moon, the heart of the sea god, my dear little Karen, do you want to upgrade all parts of your body in the future?

What to promote next, Hand of Light?

Principle brain?

The elbow of reincarnation?

The Whip of Order? "

Karen frowned.

Pu'er immediately realized: "Oh, yes, the whip of order is not a body part, and you don't have a whip on your body."

"Ah."

Karen stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower to rest, Seagod's Heart needs to replenish energy."

Watching Karen walk out of the study, Pu'er was a little puzzled and said, "Hey, his reaction just now seemed a little strange, as if I said something wrong."

Alfred analyzed: "I think it might be because of the Whip of Order."

"What happened to the Whip of Order?" Pu'er wondered.

Kevin also turned his head to look at Alfred curiously, because he knew that Alfred not only studied the words and thoughts in the notes, but also said special words according to Karen's habit of using words and usual habits , Carry out in-depth speculation and divergence, that is to say, Alfred is studying another language, a language that only Karen understands.

No, it might even be Karen's own language family.

Alfred gestured with his hand, and said: "Whip, it's very long, it should be a synonym, and combined with the pronouns and extended meanings that often appear in the language family created by the young master, I think the word 'whip', In that language family, it may also represent the private position of men."

"Wow! Woah! Woah!"

Kevin raised his paw while barking.

"Thanks."

Alfred bent down and palmed Kevin.

His analysis and research have gained affirmation from Lord Cthulhu, no, it's amazement!

Pu'er blinked,

Said to himself:

"Oh, it makes sense for him to be angry in that case."

...

In the bathroom, Karen had already taken off her clothes and lay down in the bathtub.

After possessing the Heart of the Sea God, it is equivalent to adding another reservoir in the body besides the original reservoir and the reservoir of the Eye of the Dark Moon. At the same time, it is also equivalent to three water outlets.

This kind of amplification effect is never a simple addition and subtraction, but multiplication.

In short, Karen has now lost the basis for accurate judgment of his own strength. If he insists on benchmarking, now he really has the confidence to fight against the captain who uses the power of light.

It's hard to say whether he will win or lose, and I probably have a greater chance of losing, because although the captain has no other secrets, his accumulated combat experience and the many pendants on his body are not inferior to him.

However, the strengthened Dark Moon Blade and the upgraded Seagod Armor can give him high attack and high defense, plus his spiritual strength reserve, and he can learn various spells assiduously during his three meals a day...

It is also difficult for the captain to easily win against himself.

Now, I am probably the most troublesome opponent in the eyes of every opponent who has no generation difference.

Unless he directly crushes himself instantly with a force beyond his cognition and endurance, he can drag every opponent into a painful and fierce battle.

Karen picked up the towel and wiped his face. Although his state hadn't improved during this period, his strength had increased significantly.

I have been parked on the road, seemingly not moving forward, but I have opened up several lanes more than others.

"Little Karen?"

The sound of Pu'er came from outside the bathroom door,

"Don't let go of the water after you take a bath, it's time for Doradoline to take a bath."

"knew."

Karen got up, dried off his body and changed into pajamas. Since he didn't soak for long this time, he injected some extra light power into the bathtub.

Lying on the bed, Karen was about to drink some water and went to sleep when Dora and Doreen came in with baskets containing toiletries and clean clothes. The two girls bowed to Karen and walked into the bathroom.

They are all family members, so there is not much to shy away from. Karen covered the quilt, lay down, and began to sleep. He will set off to participate in the final selection tomorrow morning, so he must seize the time to replenish his energy.

After taking a bath and getting dressed, Doradoline couldn't help but stop and stand by the bed to look at Karen for a while.

They have a good impression of Karen, because it is the appearance of this brother who brought them the current life and kept them away from the pain. Moreover, this brother is very handsome, better looking than the male stars in the picture album. When touched, the behavior is very comfortable.

However, the two girls' affection for Karen is very pure. They just simply like Karen, and they didn't think about what would happen to Karen.

When the two girls walked out of the bedroom, Mrs. Lake, who was standing at the door, looked at them helplessly. The two daughters also lowered their heads shyly. Mrs. Lake couldn't help laughing again when she saw this.

She likes her current life very much, it is stable and peaceful. The only shortcoming is that she sometimes thinks of that dead ghost at night.

Pu'er is sitting in the kitchen, and Xili is making afternoon tea for her alone. Xili knows that the coffee she is brewing seems to be unavailable in Rael. She asked Mr. Alfred when the coffee ran out last time She planned to use her salary to buy a brand of coffee as a gift for her employer, but Mr. Alfred laughed and said that only gold can be exchanged for this coffee, and Rael was not recognized.

Therefore, the maid knew that the sum of the family's daily expenses could not compare to the afternoon tea of ​​this Miss Cat.

The young master really dotes on it, he only drinks ice water and never touches this coffee.

On this point, Xi Li misunderstood Karen. Karen simply didn't learn to drink coffee in her previous life, and only used instant coffee as a refreshing tool. In this life, she has the conditions, but she is too lazy to force herself to learn to drink it.

"I said, big ass."

At first, being called by Pu'er like this, Xili would be terrified, because the cat can actually talk;

Gradually, she became shy, because the cat actually described herself like this, sometimes in front of the young master.

Slowly, she got used to it, because she knew that the young master likes to look at her ass, so she would deliberately pose for the young master in a good-looking angle in the morning.

It's just that the young master will always just look but don't touch, which makes the maid who has just been raised in salary feel very sorry.

The friend who grew up with her in the shantytown worked as a maid for a family and became the master's secret lover, but the monthly salary was less than one-third of her own, and that's not counting her various bonuses and subsidies in the case of.

So Xili has always been very grateful in her heart, and feels that she is very lucky and happy. She completely forgot how she could have endured so many frights and insisted on doing it in this family if it wasn't for the sake of such a high salary.

Now, she's used to it.

For example, she can respond calmly to this elegant black cat:

"What are your orders, Miss Pu'er?"

"Under my training, your tea making level is already very good."

"Thank you for your compliment, miss."

"Um."

Pu'er took a sip of coffee, yes, although it is a cat, it never licks but sips when drinking coffee.

Alfred's room comes with a study compartment, although the area is not as big as the young master's independent study, but it is enough.

There are three desks, and one small desk contains account books, which record family income and expenses, and even human relations.

When it comes to festivals, Alfred will prepare gifts and send them to those who have close contacts with his young master, such as Allen Manor, Lemar Pottery Museum, Guman's House, etc., even Karen himself I don't know, Alfred also felt that the young master didn't need to know these little things.

On the medium-sized desk are the notes left by Mr. Hoffin and the booklets of spells that he copied and collected.

The largest desk, above and below, as well as in the drawers, are filled with Alfred's excerpts, experience, quotations, analysis and other materials.

At this time, Kevin was lying on the big desk, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his dog's nose, and was reading Alfred's analysis of Karen's original language system.

Alfred turned on the radio, and a song recorded by Alfred himself began to play on the radio, which was the divine song in his heart.

"There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on a fairy emperor..."

Kevin turned his head and looked at Alfred suspiciously.

But he saw Alfred resting his hands under his head, leaning back, with the legs of the chair tilted, in a comfortable posture.

"Wang?"

"Mr. Hoffin once taught me that the greatest use of my eyes is for learning. I gradually understood the deep meaning of Mr. Hoffin's words."

"Wang?"

"What I am studying is a great civilization."

...

Karen slept until four in the morning, full of energy.

When he got up, he saw that Pu'er was still lying on the bedside table reading a love novel, so he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the fluff under Pu'er's neck.

Pu'er has gotten used to the feeling of Karen petting himself as a pet from time to time, who told him that he likes to cook fish for his pets.

Seeing Karen woke up, Pu'er rang the bed bell.

Karen got up, washed, put on the one-size-larger robe, and walked out of the bedroom to prepare for breakfast.

Entering the kitchen, Xi Li was already busy in it, and a bowl of hot soup had just been served.

Karen picked up the spoon, took a sip, and asked, "Who sent it?"

"Master, the old lady of Guman's family personally delivered it last night. Mr. Alfred confirmed that this soup can be given to you, young master."

"Well, it's delicious."

Mrs. Tang Li actually came here in person, probably because Richard had a broken leg and could no longer help with errands.

Karen really liked this old lady, because he could feel that the old lady's feelings for him did not contain any impurities, and it also made him feel the love from Uncle Mason and Mary after leaving Ruilan. The kind of family warmth in aunts and the others.

The breakfast is very rich, and the staple food is rice. After eating this meal, I have to participate in the final selection, so I need to add more.

After eating, Karen started to take a walk, breathing the rare clear air in the morning, and it was at this time that the air in York City would not make people feel irritable.

When I walked to the door of the store, I saw a person getting out of a taxi, and it was Ventura.

Ventura came over with a bag in his hand, and said with a smile, "My grandma made us some snacks."

"Have you had breakfast?" Karen asked.

"Used."

"Then take it with you and eat it later on the road."

"OK."

A VIP car drove over, and it was Mr. Santos who drove, and Ms. Serena who accompanied Ashley down.

In fact, Karen didn't make an appointment with them, but they naturally came to gather in advance.

Mr. Santos took out three large chests of magic cabinets from the car, which contained the first batch of supplements for Pu'er and Kevin.

Karen thanked them.

They didn't stay there either, and the husband and wife got into the car right away, but before the car drove away, they saw a shadow appearing in the sky. Immediately, a falcon began to slide at low altitude, and a figure jumped off the falcon and landed firmly, just It's Bart.

According to the regulations of the divine religion on the Knights, the Knights are not allowed to set foot in the area outside the barracks without a transfer order.

The falcon didn't land, so it wasn't a violation.

Of course, this "public car for private use" is already very clear.

The Santos waved goodbye to their daughter, and Ashley said goodbye to them.

Bart was a little surprised that Ashley's parents actually sent her here, which probably means that Karen's status is even higher than what his parents predicted.

Since then, 4 of the 5 quotas in the York City region have been assembled. As for the sleepy girl Philomena who was left behind, she has long been excluded by this small group because she doesn't fit in.

"Let me tell you in advance that if the final selection method can be applied to teamwork, then we will gather together. The request is very simple. You don't need to sacrifice your own interests for others, but please don't take the initiative to trample on the other four of us. The interests of three people.

Do you agree? "

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

Alfred has been standing by the side. He heard the young master make a very broad verbal agreement. He knows better that the reason why the young master is willing to take this trouble is because if the selection is successful in the end, or even if it is not successful, the young master will Will get the relationship from Mr. Santos and the Knights side.

As for Ventura, um, that is the member of his future team that the young master ordered.

This selection is over, no, after the Gate of Reincarnation experience is over, the young master will start to form his own team and develop his own forces.

"It's almost time, let's go to the examination room." Karen looked at Alfred, "You drive us."

"Okay, master." Alfred walked towards the second-hand Pens sedan.

"That car is too tight," Karen said. "Get a roomier one."

"Bigger?" Alfred was taken aback for a moment, "Master, you mean let me drive..."

...

At the entrance of the Academic Affairs Building, Chief Bishop Walforon led a group of bishops and senior priests to stand at the door, preparing to welcome the five selectees from the region. He also prepared an inspiring speech for this purpose, hoping that these young people will be brave Make progress and win honor for the region.

Although his grandson Leon failed the selection, he had already adjusted his mood and understood his responsibilities.

It's just that this group of selectors seems to be coming a bit late. How can they step on such an important final selection?

Young people are ignorant, so don't their elders know the importance?

Bishop Walforen sighed slightly in his heart. In this way, the time of his speech would have to be shortened.

"Here we come!" Someone announced.

A judge in charge of etiquette waved: "Play music!"

The band played a passionate melody, and the reporter also picked up the camera and prepared to take pictures. These photos will be published in "Order Weekly".

Then,

Under the watchful eyes of the bishops and a group of senior priests,

driving over

A hearse.

…

"Why is there still a ceremony?"

Karen felt very surprised. He just thought that it would be more spacious and comfortable for so many people to ride in a hearse, but he didn't think about being unconventional.

The hearse stopped at the gate of the Academic Affairs Building.

The band stopped playing, because any piece of music would be out of tune against the background of the hearse.

The audience was silent.

Karen and three others got off the hearse.

He clearly saw that Bishop Walforon standing in front of him, with a face like old elm bark, looked very stiff.

Ventura backed away and was at the end of the queue. Shizi didn't dare to play anymore. He was always shy.

Ashley wanted to laugh, but she insisted on holding it back. Her personality was too cheerful, and she was gloating at the moment, even though she was one of them.

Bart looked up at the direction of the dawn. At first Karen said he would come by the hearse, but he refused in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute. Now it's all right, it's a shame.

It was the reporter who broke the quiet and embarrassing atmosphere. She took the initiative to step forward with her work card and asked Karen who was standing at the front:

"Hello, I'm Mélière, the York City reporter of "Order Weekly". May I ask, why did you choose to take the hearse to participate in the final selection today? Is it because the York City Region does not provide sufficient selection guarantees?"

Hearing this question, Bishop Walforen frowned.

Karen replied: "Because this has a special meaning, it is to show our determination to win."

"Show determination to win? Can you tell me more about it?" Melier asked.

"Either win the final selection, or lie in a coffin and be pulled back by a hearse."

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