13 Mink Street

The hearse was driving on the road late at night, Alfred tapped twice on the car radio with his fingertips, and a soothing song flowed from the radio.

"I lie on the morning light in the wilderness, looking forward to your coming; I follow the light and shadow of the street lamp, looking for your traces; I look at the stream at the door, imagining your figure;

I used to think that the road of youth always leads to the distant mystery, but I ignored you who stood in the same place at the beginning..."

"What song is this?" Karen asked.

Few songs can be so neat and symmetrical after being "translated" in Karen's head.

""Footprints", the lyrics, composition and recording are all done by one person, from San Antis, named Jingdo, he has been to Ruilan, and his subordinates also had dinner with him, when the subordinates were working in the radio station .”

"How much is his work?"

"A lot, he's famous for love-themed pop."

"Then why haven't you listened to his songs before?"

"Because his songs and his people have a great sense of tearing, he is good at creating love songs, but he himself is very dissolute in terms of emotions, he has been married six times, and has many lovers, and his life is a mess.

Therefore, the subordinates feel that it is inappropriate to play his song for you. "

"It's not a principled involvement, it doesn't matter."

Karen turned his head and looked at the night scene outside the car window.

Alfred took a deep breath and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. Probably, I wanted to use this method to express my closeness to the young master. When the young master said "thank you" to me earlier, I suddenly felt a kind of "intimacy".

There are many ways for people to express intimacy, such as walking over and giving you a light punch on the arm.

Through this slightly offensive way, to show the intimacy between yourself and the other party, it is not for others to see, but for yourself.

But Alfred didn't dare to punch his young master, he only dared to show his young master the works of bad artists.

Seeing that Karen was not angry, Alfred was very happy.

At this time, a moving truck appeared in front of it, and two people in black robes stood on the top of the truck.

"Master, it is the robe of order."

"Follow up and have a look." Karen ordered.

"Yes, master."

The hearse began to accelerate, approaching the truck.

"Bang!"

There was a sound, and the two doors of the rear compartment of the truck were directly disengaged. Alfred turned the steering wheel in time to prevent his hearse from being scratched.

Inside the truck compartment, stood a woman. The woman's eyes glowed with green light, and she opened her hands upwards. In an instant, two thick vines pierced through the roof of the truck, binding the two people in the robes of order. .

"ah……"

"ah……"

The two immediately let out a very miserable cry.

"well."

Karen sighed, his figure turned into black mist and floated out of the car window, and appeared on the roof of the truck. Two black Dark Moon Blades appeared in Karen's hands, and he swung to both sides, cutting off two vine.

The two Priests of Order who were freed from the shackles fell, and their bodies were covered with blood. Obviously, the barbs on the vines had pierced into their bodies long ago. No accident, there was still toxin.

Two chains of order appeared from Karen's feet, entangled the two of them and prevented them from falling off the car.

Two vines grew out of the back of the woman below, supporting her figure and climbing up from the car.

The two order chains flicked backwards, and then they were released, and Alfred, who had stopped the car behind, immediately caught them.

The woman had appeared in front of Karen, she opened her mouth, and spit out a green barb from her mouth.

The black Sea God's Armor appeared on Karen's body, with extremely delicate runes engraved on it. These barbs were frozen as soon as they were touched, and they didn't even have time to react to the poison that might detonate inside.

Karen moved forward quickly, passing by the woman, and the Dark Moon Blade in his hand pierced through the woman's chest, leaving a hole there.

With absolute speed coupled with absolute defense, fighting will appear very simple.

It's a pity that when selecting, you have to preserve your strength.

Immediately, Karen turned sideways, pointed forward, and a protective wall appeared in front of the truck.

"boom!"

The truck crashed directly into it.

After Karen fell to the ground, he reappeared in the driver's seat. The driver was a man. When he saw Karen, he immediately raised a crossbow and pulled the trigger.

"Buzz!"

The magic crossbow was blocked by Karen Sea God's Armor. Before it exploded, a layer of ice wrapped it to form an ice ball, and then the ice ball flew down the road and exploded.

The man drew out a dagger, and instead of evading, twisted his body in a strange arc, he instantly escaped from the severely deformed cab and rushed towards Karen.

But before he got close to Karen, the edges and corners of a cube appeared around his body.

"Order—a cage."

Karen raised his hand, and the cage of order floated into the air. With a wave of his hand, the cage of order hit the ground directly.

The man inside kept attacking the cage, but his attacks only made Karen consume some spiritual power.

"Master!"

Alfred carried two people over and put them on the ground.

Karen checked their situation, first applied a low-level healing technique to them, and then applied a layer of purification.

As soon as this was done, a group of people wearing black robes rushed here. The leader was a middle-aged woman. They should be a team of Whips of Order carrying out their mission.

"Thank you for your help, who are you?"

"The two of them need to be sent to the church hospital for treatment." Karen pointed to the two injured priests and said.

"Yes, I will."

"The girl is dead, but I'll leave you guys alive."

"Thank you, may I ask if you are..."

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

Karen got into the hearse, and Alfred immediately came over and started the car to leave. The members of the Whip of Order team did not stop him.

After driving for a while, Karen said, "Alfred, did I become a little indifferent to them just now?"

If it was before tonight, Alfred would have replied: No, you have already saved their people, master.

But tonight, Alfred replied: "That's because you, young master, treat them like ducklings."

Karen rubbed his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm defiant."

"Master, are you struggling with this?"

"I just finished the selection and met those outstanding people in my age group. Well, I feel that I am better than them; I also experienced the celebration dinner; in fact, there are more than that, and there is actually a trend in this regard earlier."

"Master, are you introspecting yourself?"

"Well, I shouldn't be like this. I already have this mentality when I face my colleagues, but what about ordinary people? Alfred, remember to remind me next time I float like this again."

"Okay, young master, I know, this is the breath that catches the earth that you are after, young master."

"Then let's correct it from now on. Have they introduced themselves what team they are?"

"No, sir."

"You record the time and place, and then inform the captain for me, he should be able to find out which team received my help, let the captain ask for the favor fee.

Well, this way, it's down to earth. "

"Young master is wise."

...

The hearse drove into the parking lot in front of the funeral home. Alfred got out of the car first and handed over the food that Karen had packed back to Karen, and asked his young master to carry them into the house.

Walking into the backyard, Karen saw Siri.

"Master, you are back, I will prepare supper for you."

"No need, you take these foods over, heat up the ones that need to be warmed up, and then set aside a portion for me to send to the bedroom, share the rest, and taste them all.

Remember to tell them to taste it, these ingredients are precious. "

Expensive food is not necessarily delicious, but when people enjoy expensive food, they can secrete more happiness and satisfaction.

"I see, master."

Karen was about to go back to the master bedroom and took this time to tell Pu'er Kevin and Alfred about the selection process in detail, but when he walked to the door of Mrs. Lake's room, he heard sobbing from inside.

Originally, Karen would not care about this, everyone has their own privacy, not all crying needs to be comforted.

But after all, he had just introspected, and Karen also realized that in order to save trouble, "Mr. Pavaro" hadn't "go home" for a long time.

With a flash of the ring, Karen transformed into Mr. Pavaro.

I haven't used this mask for a long time, because Mr. Pavaro's identity has limited effect on me now, but Mr. Pavaro has a different meaning in Karen's heart.

Before coming into contact with Pavaro, Karen felt that the religion of Kosmos was nothing more than a different belief from other churches, and that they were essentially the same thing.

It was Mr. Pavaro who showed him the real order, the real Kosmos.

"Master, I don't know many of these foods. I don't know which ones need to be heated and which ones don't."

"Go ask Alfred... No, go ask Pu'er, it knows."

"Yes, Mr. Pavaro."

Shirley turned around, then froze, instinctively driving her back to check if she was dazzled, but the salary kept her going strong.

Karen knocked on the door, and the sobbing in the room stopped. Soon, the door was opened, and Mrs. Lake stood at the door. After seeing her "husband" standing in front of her, Mrs. Lake burst out laughing.

"Please come in."

Mrs. Lake brought a chair for Karen and motioned for Karen to sit down, while she herself sat by the bed and continued laughing:

"You don't have to do that."

"Hehe." Karen just smiled.

He realized that he had misunderstood it. Mrs. Lake was not crying because of missing Mr. Pavaro, but because of other things.

Mrs. Lake, who was sitting by the bed, was wearing a silver-white nightgown, with her neck and chest exposed. In fact, the most eye-catching thing was her buttocks when she sat on the bed. The loose nightgown allowed her to relax Lay out to your heart's content.

I remember the last time I entered Doradoline’s room by mistake, because Hilly and Mrs. Lake were helping the two sisters take a bath, so I found that Mrs. Lake’s buttocks were not smaller than Hilly’s, and because of their age, they would be thicker .

"Did they annoy you?" Karen asked.

"No, I was angry with myself. At night, when I saw Dora and Doreen hugging Teacher Dai Shan very affectionately, I felt sour and jealous for no reason.

Just lying on the bed, the more I thought about it, the more emotional I became, and I couldn't help crying. In fact, I was teasing myself, ha ha. "

"Children will grow up, and they will gradually stop needing the care of their parents as before, and will think that their parents' arms are a kind of shackles for them.

Everyone's growth will go through this process, but because of Doradoline's previous relationship, they must completely rely on you, and you are used to this kind of dependence.

Now it turns out that they are not much different from normal people, and they are starting to grow up, and you should be happy for that. "

"Yes, you are right."

"Then I'll go first."

"Well, I'm sorry, I should be more serious, hehehe." Mrs. Lake covered her mouth and laughed again, she really couldn't help it.

Mrs. Lake knew that the correct way to deal with it was to sit face to face with her "husband" and tell about what happened recently, so that her thoughts and emotions could have a temporary haven.

But when she thought of the true identity of the "husband" in front of her, she couldn't help herself for no reason.

After sending Karen to the door, Madam Lake said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I didn't do a good job."

"No." Mrs. Lake stepped forward, as if she wanted to hug her, but she stopped her movements, "Because you have done a very good job, so I don't need it anymore, man, if you want to be content, to be happy, right?"

"Yes, you are right."

Karen turned around, and on the way to the bedroom, he changed back to his original appearance.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I found that Pu'er, Kevin and Alfred had already sat on the carpet around the coffee table.

Pu'er said: "We are waiting for a delicious supper, oh, and a wonderful story that can go with the supper, for example, the story of how our little Karen told those geniuses what is a real genius."

Karen sat down in the vacant seat and began to talk about what happened during the selection, because unlike the last time when he told about the trip to Darkmoon Island, he needed to eliminate some things about Ophelia, so this time the story is very smooth and coherent .

As soon as the narration was finished, Xili came in with a supper and arranged it on the tea table.

Pu'er pointed to a piece of bright red meat slices on the plate and said to Xili, "You should eat more of the sashimi of Rediwas shark, it can promote your body's development."

"Huh?" Shili was confused by the string of names.

Pu'er Hui misunderstood the meaning and explained: "It just makes your butt bigger."

As he said that, Pu'er raised his cat's paw in front of him and gestured.

Shirley blushed, turned and left the bedroom after buying some drinks.

Karen said, "It seems that you have eaten a lot before."

Pu'er frowned, and said, "I'm avoiding eating this, I'm very satisfied with my figure, otherwise how could someone not resist secretly touching it?"

Alfred and Kevin concentrated on eating, and at this moment, both he and it were deaf.

"By the way, you and Alfred are in charge of following up on the salvage of that Lax copper coin. We will go to sea when we are free later."

"Although I know you are changing the subject, since you decided to take me out to sea again, yes, I agree!"

Karen picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and brought it to Pu'er. Pu'er opened his mouth.

"Meow ~"

Pu'er chewed the meat and said, "I don't know if it's Philomena, but don't be a member of the Fisher family."

"You know the family?"

"Oh no, I don't know." Pu'er shook his head, "But this kind of practice method of treating reality as a dream and dreaming as reality, I heard someone say it, and he evaluated it."

"How do you rate it?"

"interesting."

...

"Squeak..."

The door of the villa was pushed open. This is a villa located in the southeast of York City, by the sea.

Philomena came in and saw a kind old woman sitting there knitting a sweater. It was her grandmother.

She also saw a man on a leash lying at the old woman's feet, sleeping soundly with his hands under his head. That was her father.

She knew that she originally had a grandfather, a great-grandfather, and an uncle and a second uncle, but they are all gone now. Her father is the luckiest, and still has the opportunity to live like a dog.

"Back?" Mrs. Fisher asked.

"Well, I'm back."

"Have you got the quota?"

"No, I lost the election."

Mrs. Fisher looked at her with a smile and said, "It's okay, don't take it to heart."

"Okay, grandma."

Philomena picked up a small knife on the shelf and stabbed it into her chest, missing her heart.

Then, she pulled out the knife without hesitation, washed it with water by the pool, put it back on the shelf, and applied a healing spell to herself to stop the bleeding.

"Have you visited your mother?"

"No."

"why are you not going?"

"I don't want to go."

"Okay, have you investigated that person?"

"went."

"The results of it?"

"There is no result, he seems to have disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Mrs. Fisher raised her head in doubt, "It seems that my face is not enough."

"No, I can tell that the two grandpas were responsible for helping with the investigation, but they didn't find any information about him, as if he never existed."

"Hehe, there is no information about a priest of the Cult of Kosmos in the Cult of Kosmos."

"Grandma, I did my best."

With that said, Philomena went to get the knife from the shelf again.

"Stop it, you did nothing wrong."

Philomena put down the knife.

Mrs. Fisher spoke earnestly and earnestly:

"Son, you have to remember that it was the man who ruined the Fisher family, your grandfather, your great-grandfather, me, your father, and...you childhood.

I want you to always remember him, the eternal nightmare of the Fisher family, that surname that should be cursed countless times...

Inmeles! "