13 Mink Street

"My lord, are you alright?"

Sainz, who was curled up on the sofa, was looking at Saracena who was lying on the bed with concern.

"I'm fine." Saraina reached out and picked up a petal, and put it into her mouth, "I've been used to it for a long time."

"My lord, my body will recover tomorrow. I am very fortunate now that I have a different resilience from others."

"Yeah, it's a pity that you don't have a human brain."

Sainz: "..."

"This time, there is no need to report to the teacher in detail. I don't want the head teacher to worry about them."

"Yes, my lord, I understand."

"Sainz, I still can't figure out why Ankara in my body suddenly wakes up. I have already dealt with the assassin. What is she doing when she wakes up? To see her own memorial hall?"

"I don't know, my lord, I'm very confused, why that existence would seal that part of my memory as well."

"Yes, that's what I don't understand. You already knew about her existence in my body, so why did you seal your memory?"

"Maybe, I can try..."

"The memory seal she arranged is very difficult to break, even if it is the head teacher. Even if it relies on divine tools, there is a probability that it can be broken, but the means she left behind can also allow you to erase your memory while breaking the memory seal. All memories within the soul.

Even if it's just one piece out of thousands...she's Ankara. "

"The truth is impossible to know."

Sarayina picked up another petal, put it into her mouth, and said slowly: "I don't know, you don't know..."

"My lord is suspicious, those four? If that's the case, then Ankara has reached an agreement with one of them, and she wants to leave?"

"Where do you go? Go back to the Cult of Order? Do you know which one has collected the most fragments of Ankara? It is the Cult of Order. Do you know what they used to collect the fragments of Ankara?

It is not used to look up, worship, visit...

The Religion of Order is the only monotheistic religion in the Orthodox Religion. Other churches may have no branch gods except the true God due to their small size, while the Religion of Order simply does not recognize branch gods.

In their eyes, this group of lunatics who believed in order had nothing to do with God except the God of Order.

They collected the fragments from Ankara for the purpose of condensing and activating an artifact made by themselves, hehehe.

I'm really curious,

If one day the God of Order really returns and sees his followers treating his daughter's body like this, how will he feel? "

Sainz said, "But, my lord..."

"Yes, I almost forgot, the one who ordered the dismemberment of Ankara was the God of Order himself.

Alas, from top to bottom, a bunch of lunatics.

The church formed by these lunatics is now the most powerful.

But I think that after they become strong to a certain extent, it is impossible for them not to have internal problems. "

"What does your lord mean?"

"Yes, this is the assassination of me.

It may be written into the history of various religions in the future. The key event of the Cult of Kosmos turning from prosperity to decline is the assassination of the son of God, Sarayina, in the Ankara Hotel. This marks that the power struggle within the Cult of Kosmos has become fierce.

Maybe church schools in the future will use this as a knowledge point, and you must memorize it and test it. "

...

Bishop Bern walked into a small conference hall, which was brightly lit, but at the same time, very dark inside.

Because the 12 bishops of York City present all looked solemn.

Especially the chief bishop, Walfren, who was sitting in the very center, had a sombre expression that seemed to be falling out of ice.

Walforon said, "Bourne, we need an explanation."

Bourne nodded and replied: "Sorry, I can only answer one answer that you definitely don't want to hear, that is, everything is still under investigation."

Bishop Woflon picked up an official letter in his hand and said: "This is an official letter from the whip holders in this region. The official letter asks if we need direct investigation help from the whip of order."

Bishop Berne replied: "He is a little anxious."

"Yes, but this incident has gone so far that all of us present can't sit still. This is the Ankara Hotel!"

Bishop Burne lowered his head.

"Berne, what do you think we should do?"

"Two plans, for two purposes, one is to stand on the overall situation, and the other is to stand on the Yorktown region."

"explain."

"If you stand in the York City region, you can invite the whip holders in this region to investigate this matter. His empty shelf department does not have the ability to investigate. If the investigation fails, he will share the blame with us. .

In this way, the recovery of the Whip of Order management system in the various regions that Foden's whippers hope to see, at least in this region, will be blocked.

I know that all of you here do not want the basic system of the Whip of Order to be restored. Looking through the history books of the church, it is not difficult to find out what kind of blows and persecutions our departments will suffer every time the Whip of Order rises. "

At this moment, a bishop wondered, "Bourne, which side are you on?"

"I was a bishop of the York City Region when I didn't get a direct mission from the Holy See, and I can certainly think from the standpoint of my bishop status."

The chief bishop of Walforon waved his hand and said, "This is not a solution to the problem. Turning the funeral into a happy event is just deceiving yourself. From the perspective of the overall situation?"

"From the perspective of the overall situation, this assassination must have been planned and promoted by people, organizations, forces, groups, and factions in the region, or even beyond the region.

Although the investigation is not yet over, judging from the information I just received, some hotel related personnel who may be involved in the case or knew about it, all committed suicide before the incident. "

A bishop asked: "We are asking for a solution, Bourne, you should say the method."

The Bishop of Burne laughed,

His eyes swept over everyone present,

Opened the mouth and said:

"There is a high probability that the person who pushed this to happen is sitting in this conference hall right now."

The looks of all the bishops became ugly one after another.

Bishop Walforon took a deep breath and asked, "How?"

"This is probably not a matter that can be resolved solely by our region. If we want to solve this matter better from a global perspective, then we must introduce strong forces from the outside world and conduct a thorough investigation. and clean up.

I heard that Foden the Whipmaster has mobilized the backbone of the headquarters of the Whip of Order of the Holy See a few days ago and organized an elite team, ready to deal with the help needs of the lower regions at any time.

This team is enough to form the framework of the Whip of Order management department of a large region in a short period of time, allowing the Whip of Order management department of a large region to operate quickly and normally. "

"So, Bourne, according to what you said, from the perspective of the overall situation, we need to invite the power of the Whip of Order to come in?"

Bishop Bourne responded: "Otherwise, investigating, apprehending, and solving cases are what the Whip of Order is best at, and the knights in the garrison can only be used for display in these matters.

Or, dispatch the garrison and arrest everyone in the Ankara Hotel, no, everyone in the Regional Management Office, including ours. Most of them must have been wronged, but there must be some who were not wronged ,hehe. "

Bishop Berne laughed as he spoke.

"I really want to know why the whip bearers in this region received the news so quickly after this incident happened." Bishop Wofulen asked, "He was able to send out the official letter even before we arrived. gone."

"My lord, the one responsible for protecting the Son of the Moon God Sect is the Whip of Order Squad."

"Hehe." Walforon smiled, "I don't believe that the Whip of Order team in the York City region will take the lead in reporting information to a department responsible for sending and receiving documents and stamping after something happens."

The Bishop of Burne said,

Asked rhetorically:

"So, you think this phenomenon is normal?"

The original intention of setting up the Whip of Order was not external, but internal.

"Holding the whip...for order!" This slogan means to clean up the dust on it for order.

But with the development of the church system, from top to bottom, departments at all levels are consciously suppressing the whip of order, because no one wants a transcendent organization that can override all system departments to revive, which will bring insecurity to everyone feel.

Especially in all regions, the Whip of Order squad is basically used as a "SWAT team" by default. The so-called "Whip of Order" comes from a background and can be transferred to a civilian position at any time.

This abruptly turned the sword suspended above his head into a knife for cutting vegetables in his hand.

The chief bishop of Worfren said: "I don't think this matter will be planned by the top management of the Whip of Order for its own development. Once the son of the Luna Sect dies in the Ankara Hotel on the eve of the negotiation, it will probably trigger a conflict between Order and Luna. Among the big churches..."

"It won't trigger a war." Bishop Berne directly interrupted the chief bishop's words, "We can at most make some compensation, because the Luna Sect dare not go to war."

A bishop next to him asked, "Then what if the Luna Cult really started a war!"

Bishop Bourne replied: "Then there is another group of people in the church who are happy. They have just reaped benefits from the war against reincarnation. How can a beast that has tasted the taste of blood continue to be locked in a cage with peace of mind?" ? We can suspect a group of people again."

"Bourne, go down and continue the investigation."

"Yes, Chief Sir."

Bishop Berne walked out of the meeting hall.

When the door of the meeting hall was closed, the bishops present began to vent their anger:

"What does he mean by that, to stab all the factions?"

"He's not going to stop until he makes a big fuss."

"So, did he get instructions from the Holy See like last time?"

"It is possible that although our new high priest has just taken office, he is completely different from the previous high priest Rathma."

"I even suspect that he himself did it!"

...

Karen returned to her room, Ashley and Blanche were in her room and did not come out, and Ophelia was also in her room and did not come over.

Well, Karen enjoys this feeling of being quiet when he should be quiet, because his subordinates know that now he wants to be alone more than chirping.

Sitting down on the chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, there was water and a thermos cup containing ice cubes on the coffee table in front of her. Karen took a sip of water, then took out a piece of ice, grabbed it in her hand, and passed it back and forth to enjoy the coolness.

"We didn't expect that either."

What exactly does Bishop Berne mean by this sentence? It sounds like he arranged the assassination.

But it doesn't look like it.

Because Karen clearly knew what level Bishop Berne should exist through the last security mission to the Son of God of Pamires, and the assassination he planned would definitely take all the circumstances into consideration. Such a person would either not If you make a move, you will definitely do your best to make a move.

So, the words of Bishop Berne were just out of emotion?

Or is it that this kind of leader deliberately likes to say such ambiguous words for the people below to guess and ponder, this is their pleasure?

"Ah."

Karen took out a cigarette, hesitated for a while, but still didn't light it, and threw it on the coffee table.

My own status is still not enough, and my level is still not enough. In this kind of incident, I can only be a fish that is shaken and swayed in the fish tank. Even if I have experienced it personally, I still can't see the whole picture.

"take it easy."

At the dinner party, I saw Laurey and Leon. They were still doing clerical work for the meeting. When the two parties saw it, Karen just raised their red wine glasses to respect them.

My own progress is already very fast.

Karen went into the bathroom, took a shower, and lay down on the bed.

There is no need to arrange a vigil tonight. After all, there has been an assassination incident. If Karen still comes tonight, then Karen can only pretend that he doesn't know. The water is too deep, and he would rather bear a charge of dereliction of duty I am willing to take my men to fill this bottomless pit.

Close your eyes and start resting.

The moment he closed his eyes, Karen had a premonition in his heart.

well,

Looks like I'm going to dream again tonight.

...

"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock..."

The familiar sound of dripping water, the familiar dark environment, and the familiar oppressive and humid atmosphere.

Karen opened his eyes, unwilling to even be a little bit surprised, just calmly looking at the [Scythe of War] standing in front of him.

So, sometimes you really don't want to pack too many things on your body.

Sarayina just put on too many things, was too impatient, and overdrawn her body and soul, which led to her not having a good life for a few years.

It's the same on my own side. If I have too many things, it seems that I can feel some kind of induction in my sleep when I get some stimulation.

However, I am not as restless and lonely as the captain, and I like to be lively.

There was a deep pool in front of him, and Karen deliberately didn't look at it. He was very worried that there would be ripples on the deep pool again, and then the man would start tapping again, asking himself when he would come out.

It's okay to simply ask, but I have to toss until my body bleeds. Ventura is not in the room. Don't let Ashley and Blanche help me deal with the bloody sheets at that time, it will be embarrassing.

If you don't look down, you can only look up. Maybe [Scythe of War] is just a fixed scene.

It has left a mark on the back of its hand, maybe its operation is not only to provide assistance for [Black Prison Castle], but also to help other things with some blessings.

A complete high-level artifact always reveals an unfathomable mystery.

"Woo...huh."

The little girl snorted angrily, Karen turned his gaze and saw a figure of a little girl.

Ankara?

I was affected by what happened at the Ankara memorial today, and it began to appear in my dream?

"Angry?"

Karen heard a man's voice.

When the sound sounded, Karen only felt a tightness in his chest, and the feeling of soul distortion that he had experienced was about to hit again.

"Angry?"

The same words, but the voice changed again.

What changes together is the environment in which I am now.

Study, grandpa's study.

Karen raised his head, but instead of seeing Diss behind the desk in front of him, a purple bookmark floated in front of Karen.

"Who pissed you off?"

Diss' voice.

Karen looked around, but didn't see Diss.

"On it, write the name of the person you least like."

On the bed in reality, next to Karen, Diss in the robe of order appeared beside the bed. With his eyes closed, he had no thoughts. He just existed as a totem of the family's belief system and was helping the successor to bear the pressure.

His body also gradually faded in this process.

In the dream, Karen looked at the bookmark in front of him, wondering if he should pick it up.

He was thinking about the environment at this time, and wondered if Diss helped him reduce the pain of this "peeking"?

Do not look directly at God.

"Looking directly" here does not simply mean not being able to look directly at the face of God, but that any intentional investigation of God is strictly prohibited. In fact, no one has set this rule, and no one is hindering anyone from trying. As long as you can afford the price.

Karen felt that it should be Grandpa's family belief system that helped him complete the "translation", or it was a kind of paraphrase.

"Have you figured it out, who to write about?"

Diss was still asking, his voice echoed in the study.

But Karen knew that in the real scene, the god of order should be asking Ankara.

"I haven't figured it out yet, but if you think about it slowly, maybe it's a pleasant process to think about whose name to write on it. At least it will make my daughter stop crying now, won't it?"

Karen stands here, waiting.

after awhile.

His voice sounded again: "Is it finished? Oh, not yet, it's okay, keep thinking, my dear Pearl."

"Artemis asked Pamires to bring me a gift, baby, guess what it will be?"

Karen continued to wait, wait, and after repeated inquiries to no avail, finally:

"Is it finally finished? It seems that we need to mourn in advance for a certain god and his followers.

Come, let me see my baby, whose name is written on it. "

The next sentence made Karen's eyes widen in shock, because this was a complete subversion of what was recorded in the mythological narrative!

"Oh, you wrote about me."