13 Mink Street

I just bought your old house, and then you have to hand over the two "children" downstairs to me?

Karen suddenly realized that there seemed to be a problem here, a big problem.

Isn't this a bit of a jump?

It is no longer logical!

"They are still young, not yet my age. I know that if we take them to such a remote place, they will definitely not be able to stay and will not be happy.

So, thank you for your hard work, but I still ask you one thing. These are two good saplings. Whether it is for you or for the future of God’s Religion, I hope you can take care of them.

I have always felt that over the past many years, I have been too obsessed with cutting down trees to get firewood to burn to get that short-lived light. In fact, the real light should be when the trees become a forest and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves. Those double images, although they are not hot and bright, are full of vitality. "

"I will."

That was all Karen could answer.

"Do you think so too?" Mr. Will smiled.

Karen leaned back to make his posture more "soft". This was a means to facilitate communication, because he now wanted to clarify the problem of "logical disorder" through further communication. Where exactly.

"I think what many of them want to revive is the religion, not the light."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Weir looked startled, and then tears filled his eyes.

His expression doesn't look like he's faking it, because there's no preliminary preparation. If he wants to use this method, he should be in a "performance" state from the beginning.

Combined with the feeling given to him by the old man in the study, Karen gradually became convinced that the Mr. Will in front of him was really a kind person as described by his spiritual imprint.

Maybe, a little more purity is needed.

However, looking at it specifically, there is actually a big difference in temperament between Mr. Will in front of him and the one in his study, and there is also a big difference in skin color and face.

The presentation method of spiritual imprints should be very different from reality. One is the mentally imagined "self" and the other is the real self. They are indeed not the same.

Mr. Will took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said: "You said it so well. This is actually what I have always felt uncomfortable with, so later on, I drifted away from them. Last time When I learned they were coming, I simply left early because I really didn’t want to get involved with them, as I would feel uncomfortable.”

Picking up a tissue, Mr. Will wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "For this, I often feel guilty. I wonder if it was because of my aloofness and arrogance that I turned my back on them. Does this also mean that I have turned my back on the light?"

"You didn't." Karen responded, "It's not you who turned away from the light. It was them who really turned away from the light, and even more distant ones."

"Them further back?"

Karen spread his hands and said: "This is also the reason why the Guangming Cult was destroyed. Do you think the Guangming is wrong?"

"It can't be wrong," Mr. Will said firmly.

"That's the people under the light. They were wrong, so the Light Religion was destroyed."

"Your way of inferring is very strange, but it also makes sense."

The light is never wrong. It is the last dam in the heart of a believer. If you have to doubt this, why do you still believe in the light?

Under this premise, the destruction of the divine religion can only be caused by problems in people, a simple logic of two minus one.

"But there is another theory." Mr. Will seemed to be very interested in chatting with Karen, "They all believe that the loss of the great God of Light led to the demise of our Light God Religion. What do you think? "

Karen replied: "Some time ago, there have been rumors in the church circles that the God of Order has given up on the Cult of Order. For this reason, he did not hesitate to send thunder punishments, which caused a shock in the Temple of Order. This is not a secret."

"Yes, I've heard about this too."

"But do you think that the Religion of Order now has a tendency to collapse like the Religion of Light did back then?"

"No." Mr. Will answered simply, "After the First Day of War, no one dared to doubt this anymore."

The Cult of Kosmos has shown its muscles. If even the Cult of Kosmos is about to be destroyed, then won’t all existing orthodox religions be about to be destroyed?

“We are always accustomed to attribute all success to the great God, but at the same time, we are also accustomed to placing the ultimate failure on God, and we never dare to seriously examine ourselves.

Ask your own heart what true light should look like. "

Hearing this, Mr. Will frowned and raised his hand. For a moment, white light and shadow covered the entire study, blocking Helen and Vernon from eavesdropping outside.

With this simple raising of his hand, Karen noticed the powerful state of the other party's soul, because what was flowing was not the aura of magic, but the soul power!

Using soul power to create a barrier is as luxurious as using gold to patch floor tiles.

"I'm very curious. This is the first time we've met. Why do you dare to tell me so...so...so..."

Mr. Will was thinking about an adjective that would not only show the seriousness of the matter but also express his own position and attitude, and it needed to be friendly.

"... Such frank and straightforward words."

"Just like you just said."

"What did I just say?"

"We are destined."

"No, no, no, I originally thought that I had deviated from the mainstream direction, but now I vaguely feel that you are standing on the opposite side of the mainstream."

"You also said the second sentence, not many people in the church are willing to take care of me, and not many people can take care of me."

"Yes, I admit that from the time you entered the villa, to the time you opened the study door, to the time you sat in front of me and talked to me for so long, I couldn't sense the slightest breath from you.

Your soul realm will not be worse than mine, it will only be higher than mine. "

You have misunderstood this. The main reason is because I am wearing my grandfather's mask.

Karen couldn't help but recall the scene when he turned into a huge luminous ball in that space and looked down at the small balls.

"Do you still remember the words shouted by the last generation of mad popes?"

Karen changed the subject because he didn't want to discuss soul power with the person in front of him.

"of course I remember."

“I often think about his words.”

"Oh, what do you think?"

"Sometimes, we will regard the person who cannot understand as a madman, and sometimes, we will regard the only person who can understand as a madman."

Mr. Will's hands began to tremble, his body sitting on the chair began to twist slightly back and forth, his facial expression became very unnatural, and his eyes kept blinking irregularly.

At this moment, in front of this topic, he not only lost control of his expression, he even wanted to run away.

At this point, Karen discovered something in common with the man in his study.

"Please stop talking, really don't talk anymore!" Mr. Will raised his hand to Karen.

"You should have scolded me, but you didn't."

In the eyes of the remnants of light, the last mad pope is the last straw that breaks the religion of light. When a pope shouts these words, it is a devastating blow to the foundation of the religion.

"Let's stop it, really." Mr. Will said with a wry smile, "I beg you."

"Okay." Karen agreed.

"Will you pass on your thoughts to those two children?"

"Won't."

"Won't?"

"There is light outside the door, but they have to pry open a small gap first. Otherwise, no matter how much I say, it will be meaningless. They will still firmly believe that it is pitch black outside."

"Haha, Bertha is right in what she said in her letter. You do have a lot of personality, very much."

Bertha?

Karen suddenly understood.

Bertha has long been subdued by the captain and used as an errand boy. The Mr. Will she wrote to contact?

so,

The person who should be sitting on the chair under him now is the captain!

Now recalling the initial chat conversation, the two parties were obviously not on the same channel at all, but they were connected seamlessly.

"Hehehe..."

Karen laughed, he couldn't hold it back, and he laughed wildly.

After laughing for a long time, Karen finally stopped, shrugged, and said: "This is our helplessness, but at the same time it is our luck, isn't it?"

"You are a good person." Mr. Will said, "Because I can feel that you know what real light looks like, so you must be kind deep in your heart. I will leave the two children to you. Very reassuring.”

"I will let them live peacefully in York City first, and let them temporarily forget that they are members of the cult. Only by taking off the mask can they really touch and feel the light."

At this point, Karen stood up, meaning that he was leaving.

First, because he already knew the "truth" and usurped the captain's field in advance.

The second reason is because he is worried that the captain will come to visit.

Although his car was parked on the road outside, and Kevin was also inside. According to the captain's character, he would definitely observe the surrounding environment before coming to the appointment, but it cannot be ruled out that he was suddenly lazy today and omitted this step.

"There is something I hope you can help me investigate. I don't have enough time."

"you say."

"My previous home was the Allen Apartments in the Blue Bridge Community. This was my house number. I asked a real estate agent to help me sell the house before I left because I didn't want my house to be too deserted.

In the end, the house was sold, but the person who bought my house seemed to have moved out not long after they lived there. "

"Isn't this normal?" Karen asked.

"He took my book away."

"It seems that he also likes reading books."

"It also distorted the mental imprint I left on those books."

"distortion?"

"Yes, I know it still exists, but I can no longer perceive it. Therefore, it is not erased, but distorted, or... contaminated. I will leave here tomorrow and have no time to continue investigating. , so I hope you can help me complete this investigation."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you." Mr. Will took out a card and the house number card and pushed it in front of Karen. "This card is the key to an anonymous safe I have in a black market private bank. I have some fairly decent deposits in it." The materials are acceptable, as a token of my gratitude to you for helping me investigate this matter, please accept them."

"OK."

Karen accepted the card without any intention of refusing.

"Do you still need to call those two children in to talk?"

"I would rather read a little more before rushing to the port to take the ship tomorrow morning. I don't like reading on the ship because I don't feel at ease in my heart. They know who they should go with. Please take them away."

"Well, I understand."

Karen walked out of the study and was about to open the door when Mr. Will's voice came from behind again:

"I will write to you, to Bertha, and have her give it to you. You need not reply to me, if you are busy."

"I see."

Karen opened the door, walked out, turned around and saw Vernon and Helen standing at the top of the stairs.

The initial meeting was slightly awkward, but when Karen walked towards them again, they all saluted to Karen.

Karen did not return the gift, but asked: "Do you have any luggage that you need to bring?"

Vernon replied, "When we woke up, our clothes were almost in ruins."

Karen reached into his pocket. Well, he didn't have any money either.

However, there was money in his car, and Alfred would put the cash there, but it was not appropriate to take them to his car.

And how to arrange them specifically is also a troublesome problem.

Huh, what am I thinking?

Karen realized that she was thinking in the wrong direction. Mr. Will called them "children", but they were all adults.

"You first find a place to settle down in the city. Remember, you are not allowed to use your power. You must rely on your own ability to earn real to live. This is my test for you.

Next every Sunday night, you can come to this villa to have a look. If I feel that you have passed my test, I will come out to meet you and take you to a new place. "

Faced with such a test requirement, both Vernon and Helen were at a loss.

But they nodded immediately and said: "We are willing to accept the test!"

"Then we look forward to seeing you next time."

Karen walked down the stairs.

Helen and Vernon bowed their heads to see Karen off, and then they walked to the door of the study. Helen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A voice came from the study:

"This is your luck, praise the light."

…

After leaving the villa, Karen deliberately turned around several times, used the anti-tracking method given to him by the captain to confirm that no one was following him, then "taken off" the mask and changed back to his own appearance, and then took a detour back to the parking place. But he didn't see his car.

Where's the car?

At this time, Karen saw his second-hand Pens driving over. Through the windshield, he could clearly see that Kevin was driving the car.

Karen took two steps back because he was worried that Kevin wouldn't be able to stop the car.

But it turned out that his worries were unnecessary. Kevin used his hind legs to apply the brakes and stopped steadily in front of him.

It even knows how to brake slowly, without stopping the car too quickly or shaking.

Sitting in the passenger seat was Neo.

Neo rolled down the car window, looked at Karen, and said with a smile, "I took a ride with this guy for a while."

Kevin had obediently given up the driver's seat and jumped into the back seat.

Karen got into the driver's seat and started the car.

Neo said directly: "You look too ugly when you eat like this. I finally brewed a little secret here, and you came here in advance to dig it out for me?"

"Captain, this is a misunderstanding."

Karen told Neo what happened, including what happened in the villa.

"Oh, I planned to put them into the team to supplement the strength of the team that was weakened after you non-staff members left, but you arranged for them to experience life for me?"

"After we leave?"

"Richard and Memphis, they must have followed you to the new team, haven't they?"

"Yes."

"Ah."

"However, Captain, it seems inappropriate for you to recruit them into the Whip of Order Team."

"People will change under different circumstances. It mainly depends on who leads the team. But it is meaningless to say this now. Just treat those two people as gifts from me. You can deal with it as you see fit. After they join the new team, they also feel that after you have trained them well, you can also pull them into your new team."

"Let's look at this later."

"So, I, the future squadron leader, can no longer interfere in the team affairs of you, the captain?"

"Captain, you are too outrageous to speak like this."

"Will is a marginal figure, but no one in the Remnant of Light dares to despise him."

"I can feel that he is very powerful."

"Okay, you can go back. After all, we have to go to the Dingge area tomorrow night. Oh, it's great to be young. There are endless possibilities."

"Captain, let me take you home first."

"No, you have taken care of the things I was busy with tonight. It's still very early. I'll go to the cemetery to see her."

After saying that, the captain got out of the car and turned to leave.

After Karen watched the captain's back disappear into the darkness, he turned to look at Kevin sitting in the back seat:

"Are you going to drive?"

Kevin swung his tail excitedly.

Karen moved to the passenger seat, while Kevin rushed back to the driver's seat and started the car excitedly.

The car moved steadily, neither too fast nor too slow, and Kevin controlled it very well. However, when the car was driving, he couldn't sit down and could only lean on the steering wheel.

Karen turned his head and looked out the car window.

The night view of York City has a unique flavor, especially when entering from the wealthy area to the Blue Bridge community. The huge contrast is very clear, but they are still opposite to each other and blend into the same place. in a city.

Karen withdrew his gaze and his meaningless emotions. He looked at Kevin who was holding the steering wheel and reminded:

"Be careful, the road ahead is not easy."

"Woof!"

Kevin stared ahead carefully and kept looking at the rearview mirror. Every time he passed an intersection, he deliberately slowed down first and then looked left and right for passing cars.

It is careful and careful.

Karen smiled,

Because he suddenly felt that he had been like this along the way.

Then he stopped laughing,

Ah,

What a terrible metaphor.

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Asking for a monthly ticket!