13 Mink Street

"Are you giving me time to prepare?"

"Yes." Karen nodded, "Because I know it will be boring, but I don't want it to be too boring."

"Hehe, boy, you are very arrogant."

"People close to me feel that I am very cautious."

"Careful? Maybe, but I find that I appreciate your arrogance now, and it reminds me of when I was young."

"I don't think Ni's words are a compliment to me."

"Then believe it or not, there will be a day in the future when you will fall into the same situation as me?

Now they want to push you out as an image representative, and want to make you a mask of the whip of order in the region at this stage, but if the wind direction changes, when they need to turn, the simplest and easiest way is to put Take off the used mask on his face and throw it into the trash can.

Maybe in a few years, you will be sitting here.

They have many ways to make you dare not resist, just like me now, I obviously have the ability to kill you, but I can't really do it, I can only watch you stab the tip of the gun into my chest. "

Karen looked at Dolfo, nodded, and said: "I believe that people will say some sincere words before they die, and I also felt some from your words just now.

But you are wrong about one thing.

Maybe one day, I will fall into the same situation as you, but I will definitely not fall into the same situation as you. "

Dolfo heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "What will you do?"

"I will resist."

"What about your family?"

"My family will want me to resist, and I will do my best to protect my family, because in my eyes, family is the first, but I know better that the family I protect will always support me behind my back, they will not would want me to be wronged."

The corners of Bishop Dolfo's mouth trembled, and he said:

"Do you know that if you say this to me, it will make you very dangerous. Although Bourne has imposed a ban, there is still a certain probability that I can try to kill you before he comes down."

Karen shook his head and said, "No, because you know very well that not only people outside, but also your family, want you to die now in exchange for their chance to continue living. Family and family, right? Similarly, as the head of the family, you have not managed the family well."

"you……"

Karen raised the punishment gun in his hand, aimed at Dolfo's chest, and stabbed it down.

"puff!"

The tip of the gun entered Dolfo's body, and the power of punishment began to spread in his body, crazily destroying his body and soul.

It's just that it is a condensed weapon after all, and its texture is really much worse than that of real weapons. A slightly exaggerated comparison is like the difference between eating with two chopsticks and fishing with two strips of cloth.

After the sword of Achilles was broken by the crooked youth, Karen never had time to find a new weapon. Now he has a new idea.

When reconfiguring the weapon this time, a set can be added. The set here does not mean complementing each other in terms of performance, but simply considering the convenience of carrying.

At home, there is a refrigerator that old Saman left for himself and modified by Kevin. In it, you can put the best, or the most expensive, weapon that is not suitable for carrying on many occasions like a big sword.

In addition, you should also equip yourself with a weapon that is easy to carry.

Both Neo and Philomena like to use daggers, but Karen's fighting style doesn't like to fight for opportunities directly from the beginning.

On the contrary, Karen likes the kind of weapon that Anita, a family of tomb guards, uses, which is similar to a bracelet and can pull out silk thread to turn into a long sword. It is very suitable for emergency use.

Let Alfred arrange it. He will be responsible for what to buy and what to buy.

The main reason is that the weapons in hand are very expensive, and the premium is very high. So far, the only weapon Karen has received as a gift is from Ophelia, Her Royal Highness the Princess.

It stands to reason that Darkmoon Island's forged weapons are very suitable for Karen's usage habits, but Karen is really embarrassed to ask others for a second one.

You can't tell people directly, the quality of the first one is not good, it's worn out, and you can replace it with a better and more expensive one?

Unknowingly, Karen was distracted.

It wasn't until he came back to his senses that he noticed that in front of him crouched a ferocious beast covered in black scales. It was looking down at him with its head down.

Moreover, I may have watched it for a while, but I haven't responded to it yet.

From the perspective of Bishop Dorfo, who has turned into a fierce beast, Karen is using a special method to isolate the connection between the spirit and the outside world and play a role of self-protection. Now, Karen's eyes are connected with his own, which means His means of self-protection finally failed.

"Feel sorry."

Karen said this to the beast in front of him.

In any case, it is my fault to be distracted, and I should respect other people's hard work.

The ferocious beast let out a low growl, and under its feet, it gradually changed from pitch black to hellish magma.

Karen stared at the ground with some curiosity. He hadn't noticed before that the bishop, who seemed to be the head of a stupid family, actually had some talent in art.

The burning sensation began to hit, wave after wave, bringing depressive and anxious dullness;

Between the countless gaps, arms full of wounds began to stretch out, trying to grab something helplessly and hesitantly.

The ferocious beast's body is gradually disintegrating, and splashes of blood mixed with broken pieces of meat are sprinkled on Karen's body. You can even feel the warmth at that moment.

Karen took a deep breath, even in the conscious space, he didn't want to go through such a dirty process.

But Bishop Dorfo succeeded to a certain extent, because Karen didn't like being soiled more than being intimidated.

Lowering his head, Karen's right hand was still in a false grip. Although he couldn't feel it, he knew that the disciplinary gun was still in his hand, and he was still continuously providing for its existence, while Bishop Dolfo The vitality is also constantly passing away.

"I've had countless nightmares."

The voice is a little ethereal.

"I was thinking about what kind of nightmare I should use to torture you, because I think that a nightmare that even scares me should be enough for you."

"I am looking forward."

Karen stroked her face with the other hand, wiping away the thick, sticky blood.

"But I also feel that this will be a bit boring. I am not good at the spiritual department. If you are really good enough and determined enough, then I may really want to be your stepping stone.

If this is the case, then I will die without dignity, and I will look down on myself. "

"For a person like you, even if you want to find bright spots in yourself, it's quite difficult. If you insist on boasting, you can only say that in your heart, you have the place of family members, and the weight is not light."

"Thank you, so I changed my mind. In fact, if you didn't live in Pavaro's house, wouldn't all of this happen now?"

"Among the coincidences, there should also be inevitability. You have used the mask as an example. Even without me, you are the first one to have a mask that makes everyone feel uncomfortable when you encounter such a wind direction. was uncovered."

"Hehe, I think you're right, so I've changed my mind."

"Slap!"

There was a sound like something breaking.

Immediately afterwards, a series of dense cracks appeared in front of Karen, and Bishop Dolfo who was sitting on a chair appeared in front of him, even showing the punishment gun in his hand.

Bishop Dorfo on the chair raised his head: "I won't threaten you anymore, and I won't curse you. I want...to bless you."

Karen watched Bishop Dolfo's body deteriorating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was clear that the role of the punishment gun was expanding, so he just nodded at the moment and said:

"what ever."

"I want to change my perspective. I recognize your excellence. I think that you will be higher than me in terms of realm and position in the future. Therefore, I wish you well."

As soon as the words fell, chains of order spread out from Bishop Dolfo, and then slowly bound Karen.

This feeling is a bit new to Karen, because he used to use the chains of order to bind others, and few people use them to bind themselves.

The pure power of order flows from the chains of order, and it does not give Karen a sense of restraint.

In this scene, it seemed that Bishop Dorfo had contributed his own strength, and put it all on Karen.

"Maybe, for an outstanding young man like you, you can overcome most of the difficulties, and you can go smoothly in the future. Then I will let you go more smoothly."

A black vine overflowed from the center of Bishop Dolfo's eyebrows, like a new sprout. When it appeared, the atmosphere of order around him became stronger.

Above the judge is the adjudicator, above the adjudicator is the judge, and above the judge, it is a big realm that is difficult to distinguish with specific strength levels.

Generally speaking, it means taking root, sprouting, opening branches, scattering leaves, blooming and bearing fruit.

The one in front of me should be the root of Bishop Dolfo's belief.

"As an elder, as a senior, as your bishop, I should do something for the younger generation, and I will... fertilize you."

The first sprout floated up, and finally landed on Karen's chest.

For a moment, Karen felt as if a huge weight was placed on his chest, causing his soul to twist for a while.

Immediately, the first buds began to take root on him, and the dense stems began to penetrate deep into his body and soul.

At this moment, spiritual consciousness and reality have a strong sense of overlapping and interlacing.

Bishop Dolfo is presenting his first sprout to Karen.

This is indeed a selfless gift, but the same piece of land can only grow this one, and it may not last long.

This is Bishop Dolfo's revenge. His thoughts turned a corner in a short period of time, because he felt that the way of intimidation and leaving a shadow of faith could not really stop the progress of this outstanding young man in front of him;

Therefore, he adopted an opposite method, that is, to actively donate, as if it was "to encourage the growth of seedlings" long in advance.

In this way, Karen's strength and realm can be significantly improved in a short period of time, but his future development ceiling will only be below his Dolfo.

The difficulty of condensing my own bud has become much greater, and even if it condenses, it will not grow better than the current one, but will only be lower and weaker than it.

For crops, if too much fertilizer is applied, they will also be "tired" to death.

Bishop Dorfo treated himself as a piece of fertilizer, wanting to "grudge up" Karen's future.

Even Karen had to admit that the old man's vengeful psychology and idea of ​​revenge were really innovative, and he was indeed surprised.

In the gap at the edge of the basement hall, the pendant began to rattle slightly.

Bishop Dolfo on the chair said: "Also, let me tell you one more thing, Bourne is not a good person, you should have heard something about him, right?

So, how can you think that he did you a favor?

Hehe, I even think that he has already guessed that I will have such a change, he is smarter than me, much smarter. "

"You mean, Bishop Berne, you're hurting me?" Karen asked.

"No, he's not trying to harm you. Maybe in his opinion, the improvement of your strength and realm from me is a benefit that is visible to the naked eye. A person like him likes the feeling of holding benefits in his hands." .

As for your future, the height of your talent that could have been realized is not within the scope of his consideration, because it cannot be measured specifically.

Of course, if you want to hate someone in the future, you can hate him.

remember,

He made me kill your future. "

Karen nodded and said, "I see."

...

Above, in the study.

Bishop Berne sat behind the desk with his eyes closed and practiced. His fingertips tapped the table lightly. The crisp sound of the pendant rang in his ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really not easy to get something out of your old guy's hands."

He slowly opened his eyes:

"I have seen too many geniuses, most of them, it is difficult to grow up and then fall, so I have never liked to be too immersed in imagining the future, I just like to stare at the road under my feet.

There are enough elders in the temple.

Karen, if you find that your future has been shackled and you can't improve your realm, you can come to me and concentrate on doing things.

My goal is not just a Pamires Church, I want to bind more churches to the chariot of order.

I hope you can help me.

Well, don't hate me, hehe. "

After sighing,

Bishop Burne closed his eyes again.

...

The first shoots continue to grow on Karen, and the roots are also rapidly diving.

Gradually, Karen began to retreat. To be precise, the surrounding environment should be moving forward, making him relatively appear to be retreating.

But Bishop Dorfo followed closely with the chair under him.

"Are you escaping?" Bishop Dolfo smiled, "I sense it, you are escaping, you are afraid, and you are getting rid of it. It seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself."

Karen didn't speak, just stared at Dolfo on the chair in front of him, his image was still in decline.

"Do you feel flustered, angry, and hopeless? The feeling of being strangled to death in this way is very uncomfortable, right?"

Karen still didn't speak.

Gradually, in the space of consciousness, roots appeared around.

"Your soul is really tenacious, and your accumulation is really rich. I really envy you for your talent. When I was young, I was not as good as you, far worse.

Ha ha, but the more this happens, the more excited I am.

Because this proves that my approach is correct. What I give you is a blessing, but I can reap the real pleasure of revenge, hahahaha. "

Those rhizomes have covered nearly 80% of Karen's consciousness space, and they began to emit the power of order, using this place as their new place of growth.

Karen threw her neck back, gasping for breath.

"Are you restraining, what are you restraining? It's useless, really, it's useless, it's better to let go of everything and accept the gift I gave you. At least at this time, you are...very...happy... …Is not it……"

The face of Bishop Dolfo on the chair was gradually aging, and the continuous destruction of him by the disciplinary gun and the active infusion of power into Karen's body accelerated his demise.

Finally, when his body and soul fell into a depression that Karen felt he could control, Karen let out a long sigh of relief. The previous him seemed to be doing breath-holding training.

"hehe."

Karen smiled.

"what are you laughing at……"

"I'm laughing at you."

"Laugh at me...are you?"

"Well, you said I was restraining and escaping just now, but it wasn't true, I was just hiding."

"Hide... what?"

"Some things, I'm afraid you'll see them prematurely, because at the beginning, you had a way to convey the message, including Bishop Berne; now, you are too weak to convey the message anymore, even I can completely control you.

So, I really endured really hard just now, I have to hide some things first, so that you won't notice.

Didn't you say that you want to use your blessing to strangle my future?

Can.

But the premise is that your blessing must be big enough, otherwise, you may not be able to pinch it. Even if I agree, it will be useless. It depends on whether they agree or not. "

As soon as the voice fell, the roots that had just grown around began to wither and wither quickly. At this moment, the blessing Bishop Dolfo gave to Karen was completely pushed away by a tyrannical force, as if there was an outsider He broke into his own home, and was given the toughest drive by the original owner.

"I'm tired after standing for so long. Now, it's time for me to sit."

Karen slumped backwards just as a chair appeared for him to sit on.

At the same time, the figure of Diss in the robes of the elders of the temple appeared behind Karen.

Bishop Dolfo's eyes widened immediately: "God...the temple...the elders..."

And Karen's next sentence gave Dolfo a heavier and more desperate blow:

"You're really obedient. If I tell you to write a suicide note, I will do so."