13 Mink Street

"call……"

Karen jerked herself up from the bed, panting.

Turning his head, he saw the phantom of Diss wearing the elder's robe beside him. He could intuitively find that the figure had become very faint, almost on the verge of collapse.

Karen stretched out his hand to lift his hair. He knew very well that if it wasn't for the phantom of his grandpa in the dream to help him block the "pressure", the bed sheet under him would probably have been stained red with blood.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The phantom of Diss disappeared under Karen's control, which meant that for a long time to come, Karen would not be able to use the abilities of the Inmeles family's belief system, because it needed recuperation and replenishment.

However, this will not bring any decline or harm to Karen's personal strength. Just take it as a vacation for himself, and stop reading books when eating recently, or eat slowly and read books for two more hours. all over.

"Oh, you wrote about me."

This sentence appeared in Karen's mind again. When this sentence sounded, Diss' tone had faded, and a part of his real voice began to appear, and his tone was full of surprise, surprise, indifference and coldness.

Compared with the content of the language, the impact of this tone is more depressing and suffocating.

"Oh, what a pain."

Karen got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Although for some people, especially those of the Principle God Sect, they would not hesitate to pay the price of their lives in order to learn some secrets and truths, but Karen is very interested in the secrets of these gods, but still It's not to the point where you want to pay the price of your own health for knowing some of the privacy of God.

He is not active, but passive or even forced.

Go into the bathroom, look at yourself in the mirror over the sink.

There was a smile on the corner of Karen's mouth, his eyes sank slightly, and an expression of uncertainty appeared on his face, and he said:

"Oh, you wrote about me."

"Dry!"

Karen shook his head, imitating what he did.

Turn on the faucet, pick up the water, and keep patting it on your face.

I don't know if it was because of the fading of Grandpa's phantom. When Karen washed his face and stood up straight, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of "emotion" in his heart that was brewing and was about to appear.

Addiction?

It's like when you are lying on the bed, the calf muscles are about to cramp. You can almost be sure that as long as you move or exert some force, the calf muscle cramps will come immediately!

"No, no, not at this time, not at this time..."

Karen kept talking to himself, and then quickly distracted himself, trying to erase the ghost image of grandpa that had faded from his mind as much as possible.

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling windows, he picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, took it out, lit one, took a deep puff, and then exhaled while looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Maybe I should learn how to draw from Mr. Bede? Or let him teach me how to play the flute the next time I wake up old Saman?"

After a while, Karen breathed a sigh of relief. He found that the previous addiction had disappeared.

Karen put the blue shell on his ear, reached out and patted it lightly, and asked, "Hello."

"Captain, I'm here." Murray's voice came from the shell, "Everything is normal, oh, the breakfast trolley is going up, two, I'll ask Richard to push it up."

"OK."

At this time, Ashley and Blanche also came out of the inner room. They had a separate bathroom inside, and they had finished washing and dressing at this time.

"Morning, Captain."

"Captain, did you sleep well?"

"fine."

Although in my dream last night, I experienced a warm family conversation between a loving father and a filial daughter.

Karen took Ashley and Blanche to the elevator, and Richard just got up and pushed the dining car out.

The sumptuous dining car is for Sarayina, and the more ordinary dining car is for Karen.

"Have you eaten?" Karen asked.

"Eat it, don't worry." Richard replied.

"Um."

Karen pushed a sumptuous dining car to the door of Saracena's room, rang the doorbell twice, waited for a while, but no one opened the door, but Sainz's voice came from inside:

"Enter."

Karen turned the door handle and opened the door, pushing the dining cart in.

He saw Sainz curled up on the sofa in a strange posture, like a bug licking his own wound.

But you can feel the rhythm in his body, as if you can hear the beating of his heart from a long distance away.

Is this guy a human?

Even Richard, who had worms in his body, didn't overflow his vitality to such an extent, otherwise Mr. Eisen would be so happy.

Saraina was still lying on the bed, her face was pale, she could hardly see any blood, and she was in worse condition than last night.

This is quite normal. She was seriously injured and weak last night, and she insisted on attending the dinner party. It can be said that she was overdrawn. After a night's rest, her body will show more obvious fatigue.

Karen reminded: "Mr. Sainz, the door of the room still needs to be locked. This door is also a formation, and it can play some role when necessary. Of course, this is my negligence. When I left the room last night, I should Come check it out."

Sainz snorted coldly: "Even if the assassination comes, even if I lock the door, I still believe that the assassin will have the key."

This is insinuating again.

"I'm just doing my duty of reminder. It's Mr. Sainz's own choice whether to respond negatively."

"you……"

"My lord, this is breakfast. The first meeting was originally planned to start at nine o'clock in the conference hall on the fifth floor. Do you need me to apply for a postponement?"

"No, the meeting will proceed as originally planned."

Karen added a word: "But I'm worried that your body will not be able to withstand the pressure of a long meeting."

Saraina smiled and said, "It's okay, the meeting won't be very long, and you can rest if you get through today."

"Okay, then I will wait for you outside the door. Also, do you need a special wheelchair for you?"

"Need not."

"Yes, I understand." Karen took two steps back, looked at Sainz, and asked again, "Do you need me to arrange someone to help you eat?"

"Okay, thank you." Saraina took out a card from under the pillow with her fingertips, flicked it slightly, and threw it directly at Karen.

Karen reached out to catch it. This is a black market unregistered coupon card, which can be used in many black market banks.

"This is Captain Karen's tea fee."

"Thank you for your generosity."

Karen walked out the door.

Sarayina smiled and said, "Won't Captain Karen help me eat?"

Karen stopped in his tracks and responded, "You are a noble son of God, it would be more appropriate for me to arrange female team members to help you eat."

"Captain Karen is really thoughtful."

"please wait."

"OK."

Karen walked into her room and saw Ophelia, Ashley and Blanche having breakfast, and they were eating very fast.

"Someone needs to help the Son of God to eat..."

"Let me go." Ophelia clapped her hands and stood up.

"you?"

"She wanted to see me by name and asked me to accompany her. I'll let her see more."

"No, you misunderstood, I mean, do you know how to serve people?"

Karen still remembered that when he was injured on Darkmoon Island, if not for His Royal Highness Ophelia's meticulous care, his injury might have healed long ago.

Ophelia understood what Karen meant, and said, "Isn't this just right?"

"That makes sense. Blanche, you go with Ophelia."

"Yes, Captain."

Blanche has a weak personality, so she just went to neutralize it. As for Ashley, who is short-tempered, let's stay.

After Ophelia and Blanche went to the opposite side, Karen was also ready to have breakfast.

Ashley helped Karen take the dinner plate, and said, "Captain, the quality of breakfast today is good, and there are cigarettes and alcohol under the dining car."

Originally, there was no need to go through the process of entering and exiting the standard cuts of meals and the standard distribution of cigarettes and alcohol. The details were discussed with the tea lover who was in charge of the logistics department, and the bill was paid directly, and the share was divided after the task was over.

This is something that everyone knows, because it involves the downgrading of the meal standard and other services enjoyed by the big guys during the mission.

But now, the real thing has been delivered.

Karen smiled and said: "The assassination incident last night should have caused or is causing huge waves. Internal investigations have already begun. People don't dare to do such sneaky things anymore."

"Oh, I see."

After breakfast and checking the time, Karen walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the phone, and called the funeral service directly.

The phone was connected, and Pu'er's voice came:

"Hey meow."

"Pu'er, it's me, your young master Karen."

Karen rubbed the phone line with his fingertips. He knew that since the assassination started last night, his phone call would be monitored without accident.

Your young master Karen?

Pu'er immediately understood what was happening, and responded:

"Okay, my young master Karen, what are your orders?"

"Some foods in the refrigerator at home can't be kept for too long. They deteriorate faster. Throw them away if you have to. Don't be reluctant to throw them away and insist on eating them. It will damage your body."

"I know, Master Karen, is your work going well outside, Master Karen?"

"It's all right, I'm fine, okay, that's it, pay attention to your body."

"Well, good sir."

After hanging up the phone, Karen looked up at the time again, there was still a little time left, let's take a shower by himself.

When she walked up to Ashley, she found that Ashley, who had already had breakfast, was packing the leftover food and putting it in her clothes.

This is a detailed rule in the task plan. The meeting is likely to enter a long period of time and suffering. At this stage, it is especially important to bring enough food.

Apparently, Ashley is practicing this rule, bringing food to the conference hall like Fanny and Xie had done back then.

Karen said, "Aisley, you don't need to bring it this time, the meeting will come out soon."

This was said by Saraina, who was lying on the bed, which means that most of the detailed rules have been finalized in the preliminary consultation meeting, and there are probably a few items that can still win interests but have little conflict. Adults go through the motions and play a bit.

"Oh? Yes, Captain."

Ashley took out the food hidden in her clothes, but she still wanted to put a thermos bucket full of ice cubes into her divine robe, but the thermos bucket was oval after all, and she felt uncomfortable after putting the robe loosely. strange.

Ashley reached out and patted the thermos bucket placed on her abdomen:

"No, no, it looks like I'm pregnant."

After hesitating for a while, Ashley took out a gray woven bag and poured some ice cubes from the insulated bucket into the woven bag. You don’t need to pack too much, just enough for the captain to drink.

The woven bag will not be so conspicuous if it is wrapped around your waist. This is a woven bag made of Mombas wool, which has a good thermal insulation effect.

"Hey, I should get some more wool from Mombas to make a woven bag, and give Blanche one too. She has a good figure, but now it seems that my waist is even thicker."

...

Pu'er, who hung up the phone, blinked: "The food in the refrigerator will go bad quickly, and the meeting will end soon, and it seems that the negotiation will be very smooth. If you eat it, you will have a bad stomach, and something is wrong with your body. What happened?" ? Stupid dog."

Kevin, who was lying on his new cushion and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked up at the "Weekly Order" and said, "Wow, woof."

"That's right. Even if something happened yesterday, it's impossible to see it in the newspaper today. The newspaper must have been printed long ago."

"Wang."

"No matter, just pass on these two messages."

Pu'er flipped through the books on Karen's desk with his claws, and pulled out two black papers of order.

"How did the black crow fold it? Oh, let me think about it."

After tossing for a while, a black crow flew up, but its figure was a bit bloated.

When it hovered in the study, Kevin next to him kept his mouth shut and tried not to laugh out loud.

"Can it fly to the mission hospital to find Neo? Or just make a phone call?" Pu'er doubted the battery life of such a fat black crow.

"Wang."

"That's right, Karen has used metaphors to prove that his phone is likely to be monitored, so we can no longer make calls, and we should be more careful about profiting from inside information.

Come on, crow, fly over! "

...

"Compared to most coupons, the monthly coupons have dropped a lot today. The news I got is that there seems to be an accident at the Ankara Hotel last night. This may directly affect the progress of the negotiations between the Cult of Order and the Cult of Luna. "

Two wheelchairs were placed side by side in front of the window of the ward, on which sat Neo and Lingham, namely Xin Yali's teacher.

At any rate, Neo went out for a while and then came back, and Lingham didn't leave the hospital at all, and went straight to the hospital.

"Your news is so fast." Neo looked at Lingham, "I haven't received any specific news yet."

Lingham said with a smile: "Principle God Sect relies on news for food, and there are quite a few influencers who receive news. The value of the coupons on the black market fluctuates obviously; of course, it is impossible for the huge reincarnation coupons like the last war to happen." Decreases, but short-term small margins are unavoidable."

"What are you going to do?" Neo asked.

"Use my private money to earn some pocket money." Lingham rubbed his ribs, "My wife has always been very strict with my pocket money, you know, sometimes I see some attractive ladies and don't give them Sending some flowers and cosmetics is an irresponsibility of beautiful things."

"I also plan to buy one, but I'm waiting for news."

"That's why I came to take a walk with you this morning. I know Karen is doing this security mission."

At this time, a fat black crow flew over following Neo's breath, but when it was about to reach the height of the platform, it seemed to have exhausted all its strength and began to fall.

Neo stretched out his hand, and a chain of order appeared to bind the black crow back.

After reading the above message, Neo said: "Well, something happened last night, but the negotiation will be very smooth, and it is very likely that a result will be reached today."

Lingham clapped his hands and said, "Then there will be a wave of monthly coupons going up today."

"Yes, that's right."

The news of the smooth conclusion of the negotiation on the basis of the decline is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the value of monthly coupons, and the market will once again be optimistic about the prospects of monthly coupons.

"Then, let's enter, Xin Yali." Lingham took out his coupon passbook.

"Fanny." Neo took out his own card.

After handing over his savings to his trustworthy subordinates (students) for operation, Lin Hanmo secretly took out a small bottle of rum from his arms:

"Come on, Captain Neo, let's have a toast."

"cheers."

After the two had a sip of wine each, Lingham asked in a low voice, "Have you increased your leverage?"

Neo replied: "How is it possible, I always like to be cautious in doing things."

...

The main negotiating team on the Cult of Kosmos is from the York City region, but the chief bishop of Wolveren does not sit in the first seat, but a minister sent by the Holy See and two bishops from the Wien region sit in the first seat. As the chief bishop of York City, Walforon can only sit outside the three.

Within the Cult of Order, the Dingle Region is the political center of the Cult, and the Wien Region and its representative York City Region are the economic centers of the Cult, so the York City Region will undertake a lot of negotiation work.

As the head of the Luna Cult delegation, Saraina basically didn't need to speak. Of course, her pale expression was more useful than words.

In short, the atmosphere of the meeting was very harmonious, as if it was in the form of reimbursement.

After one party finishes reading, the other party expresses no objection, and it is passed.

Occasionally, there were two items that were discussed by the Cult of Order, and they were quickly approved in the end. This should be the part of the concession.

Karen looked at his watch. Following this rhythm, the meeting will be successfully concluded at noon, and the two religions can issue a joint announcement.

However, there was an item that made Karen stunned for a while, and Karen found that many people sitting below the venue were also stunned. The scope of the cooperation framework in the sense.

At the same time, Karen noticed that on the conference table above, many negotiators sitting on the edge of the two sides also showed a little consternation on their faces, as if they didn't even know the news in advance.

That is, the monthly coupon will be anchored to the order coupon, and a small fluctuation range is set. According to this range, the monthly coupon will inevitably usher in a round of depreciation.

At twelve noon, the negotiation was successfully concluded, and the two sides issued a joint announcement.

One p.m,

It began to rain lightly,

Neo pushed the wheelchair to the hospital roof.