13 Mink Street

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the gem embedded in the brow of the white bone shattered.

At this moment, it lost its vitality, like a specimen in a laboratory, holding a paintbrush and a paint tray, facing the easel, motionless.

A breeze blowing from nowhere, brought the drawing paper off the easel, fluttered, landed, and buckled upside down.

"Come on, come drink with me."

Marvalho stretched out his hand and grabbed Karen's arm. He needed to find someone to talk to now. He didn't care if he lost face or not. He felt that this way he could relieve the heat from his face.

"However, get out of class is not over yet."

"It's okay to skip class, let me help you."

"It's not a question of whether it's okay or not."

Before coming to the University of Order, Karen knew that there must be many excellent students and excellent teachers here, but he did not expect to be so outstanding.

Whether it was Hidrod's "The History and Philosophy of God" in the morning or "The Judgment and Cognition of Cults" that is currently being read, the teacher's lecture level exceeded Karen's expectations.

Hidrod provided himself with another idea about the Mad Pope, which also contained a new set of logic for explaining the ending of the God of Light.

This female professor has analyzed the prophecy principles of the Wall God religion very thoroughly. Karen believes that even Mr. Bede and Piaget themselves probably never thought of this level.

After all, after the Wall God Sect was labeled as a cult, although believers have always existed, they have long lost their system;

The Cult of Order will always stand here. The wisdom, analysis, and research of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the depth of cognition and knowledge reserves piled up under this sound system are terrifying, and can even crush the former.

Therefore, it can be said that the Cult of Order understands cults better than most of the cult believers it judges.

Karen really felt that it was a rare opportunity to be able to take classes here. Even if he graduated this time, he would come to attend classes frequently in the future.

"But, I need to talk now." Marvalho was a little irritable, "You can't leave me alone, otherwise I might go to the door of the principal's office and scream."

"Then come in, attend the class with me, and wait until the get out of class is over."

"What?"

Without waiting for Marvalho to answer, Karen turned around and walked straight to the back row where he was sitting before.

"Hello!"

Marvalho sighed, followed him in, sat down beside Karen, and asked, "What is the theme of this class?"

"I'm talking about the wall god religion."

"Are you interested in it?"

"It's interesting, well, let's wake them up."

Marvalho was a little helpless, and said, "Students, please get up, teacher, please continue the class."

"Follow the will."

"Follow the will."

The students all got up and returned to their seats, and the female professor also returned to the podium.

Right now, a class that was originally normal has suddenly become an "open class".

Generally, this kind of "open class" is of a "performance" nature, trying to make the class more active and lively. After all, what the lecturer is facing is the other teachers sitting below, including the school leaders. Assessment and Judgment.

But this time, it was God Son who sat below and listened.

Even if the school leaders were tied up in a circle and thrown here, it would not be as stressful as a Master Shenzi.

The female professor swallowed. If she had known that Lord Shenzi would come, she would probably have rehearsed and prepared lessons in advance, arranged for the students who would raise their hands to answer the questions, and even assessed the content of the answers in advance.

Now, I can only bite the bullet and continue.

The same is true for the students. Originally, everyone was very excited and excited when Karen appeared in this class; but at this time, no one dared to look back at Minister Karen. Everyone sat up straight and looked serious. ,"listen carefully".

Everyone is a believer, and everyone belongs to the order of the gods. As a member of the gods, what else do you want to fear if you don't fear "God"?

Marvalho said to Karen: "I did a very stupid thing at her house. After I left you, I came back to her house and saw her washing the dishes."

"Did you see her doing housework when you lived with her?"

"No, she doesn't even empty the trash can, and she won't be afraid of your jokes when she says it out. I don't like other people in the house. I already feel very uncomfortable with her alone, so I don't use maids. Housework is like cleaning. It's all me. dry.

If you tell her to take the garbage bag down when she goes to work, she will forget it! "

"So you said you saw her washing dishes when you went back."

"Eh, yes..." Marvalho blinked and repeated in disbelief, "She's actually washing the dishes!"

Karen picked up the pen and began to record the main points of the female professor on the podium. She pointed to the white skull and said:

"Students, this is what I said before. When the prophecy of the Wall God Religion affects you, you fight back against the prophecy because of the fetters of yourself and your own relationship. In many cases, the person who drew the prophecy painting and The prophesied person actually does not have this specific cognition during this period, and the confrontation and confrontation are often invisible, just like our Minister Karen... our classmate Karen, who is the great son of God When he appeared, the influence involved in him was resolved by the divinity of Lord Shenzi, and even... reversed."

The female professor paused, and deliberately sublimated the theme: "This is the gift of praising the great God of Order!"

The existence of branch gods is entrusted to the main god, so all the glory belongs to the main god.

The students folded their arms in front of their chests and said in unison: "Praise the great God of Order!"

Marvalho and Karen did the same thing, but Marvalho continued to speak: "The plate is broken, she cleans up the broken plate..."

"How did the plate break?"

"How else can it be broken, it was accidentally broken."

"What floor is this?"

"The sixth floor, this classroom."

"Will you die if you jump from the window?"

"How could it be?"

"So why did the plate break?"

"Yeah, why did the plate break?" Marvalho frowned slightly, "Her fingers were cut by the pieces."

"So why did the fingers get cut?"

"Yeah, why are your fingers scratched?"

Marvalho lowered his head and began to think.

It is normal in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is almost impossible to happen in certain groups of people. Priests, especially senior priests, are different from ordinary people.

After thinking about it, but unable to come up with an answer, Marvalho asked, "Why? Did she do it on purpose? Why did she do it on purpose?"

"You came to her house, you took the initiative to make a gesture, and she is responding to you."

"You mean, she's interacting with me on purpose?" Marvalho smiled, and his eyes lit up at this moment.

As a high-ranking son of God, what he is most afraid of is his unilateral initiative, which can only retract the cold wall.

Karen actually understands his emotions very well, because even putting aside his status as the Son of God, when a normal person shows affection or love to the opposite sex, the first reaction after being rejected is generally not regret for not being able to continue this relationship, but... ...humiliating and self-respecting.

And if your initiative gets a response from the opposite sex, and you find that she is also responding to you, the joy of spiritual interaction is often the initial sweetness of love.

Originally, Karen did not expect that Lord Shenzi and District Chief would burst into so-called feelings, and then really enter into a normal marriage mode, but now it seems that there is really a trend in this regard.

The son of God who is sitting next to him now really feels like his IQ has dropped after falling in love.

"And then, how did you do it?"

"Me?" Marvalho pursed his lips, but still said, "I asked her if it hurt, and then I picked up the fragment and cut my own finger, saying, it's okay, it doesn't hurt very much."

Karen stopped talking, bowed her head, and continued to take notes.

"Am I stupid?"

Karen doesn't respond.

"Karen, tell me, am I stupid?"

Karen still didn't respond.

"That's right, I'm stupid." Lord Shenzi crossed his hands on the desk, leaned back, and looked up, "I'm so stupid that I can't believe it, you didn't see her watch me do those actions eyes."

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Karen said, "Have you ever considered that finding someone who doesn't have to put on airs or put on a show in front of her, and who can show his stupidity to his heart's content without feeling embarrassed is also a very happy thing." about?"

"this……"

The female professor continued to give lectures on the podium, and the students below all listened carefully, except for two "classmates" who dared to openly sit in the back row and whisper in her class.

In the past, she should have brought those two students up for punishment to enforce classroom discipline.

But now, she still has to control the voice and rhythm of her lectures, so as not to affect their interest in whispering.

Finally, the bell rang.

The female professor felt relieved and said, "get out of class is over."

The students also let out a long sigh of relief, but no one moved.

"get out of class is over." Marvalho said.

"Um."

Karen packed up his notes, stood up, and walked down, Marvalho followed.

When passing the podium, Karen handed over her class schedule, and after the female professor finished signing, Karen gave her a half-bow to thank her.

After Karen and Marvalho left, the female professor repeated: "Okay, get out of class is over."

"Clatter..."

The students lay on their stomachs or leaned on them one after another, feeling sore all over their bodies.

...

"Do you want to change the way?" Karen said, "Do you want to be kneeled all the way out?"

"I know." Marvalho's figure was wrapped in a cloud of black mist.

Karen also silently put on a silver mask.

"Where are you going next?"

"Look for your wife, she arranged the dinner."

"Where is my wife?"

"That's not the right question for me."

Walking out of the teaching building, I saw a VIP car parked under the steps. Gaspar was standing by the door, and there were still people in the car.

"Master District Chief." Karen greeted Gaspol.

Gaspar pointed to the inside of the car and said, "Get in the car, Dean Jax is inside."

Jax Polly——Dean of the School of Criminal Investigation of the University of Order. Most of the students in this school will enter the Whip of Order system after graduation. It can be said that it is the cradle of talent cultivation and delivery for Whip of Order.

The fundamental reason why the academic faction can become a political force that cannot be ignored in the Cult of Kosmos is that this faction has mastered the input of talent cultivation, and at the same time, it also has constant fresh blood to join.

Moreover, this faction generally has another characteristic, that is, its main body or the backbone is basically ordinary priests, which is different from those groups that are covered by families and powerful forces.

The inaccurate statement is that a group of "young people" who had no power originally formed a force composed of "young people without power" by holding themselves together to keep warm.

Karen got into the VIP car and saluted Dean Jax who was sitting inside.

"Master Dean."

Jax didn't speak, but just watched Karen calmly finish the etiquette in the car, he didn't show a very kind gesture, and he didn't reach out to help and interrupt the etiquette in advance.

When Karen was about to take a seat next to the dean, Jax said coldly, "Sit back."

Karen knew that this was deliberate polishing and observation, which is the so-called "boil the eagle".

This also fully proves that the academics want to accept themselves, otherwise there is no need to set rules for themselves now.

"Yes, Dean."

Karen sat in the back.

Then, Marvallo, who turned into a cloud of black mist, came in, and he saw Karen sitting behind.

Seeing this, Jax showed a look of astonishment on his face. He really didn't know that Lord Shenzi was here. It can be seen that Gaspar didn't tell him in advance.

"Greetings, Lord Son of God."

"Oh, Hello."

Jax saluted and knelt down. Marvalho didn't reach out to support him, nor told him not to be so solemn, but just looked at him and went through the whole process.

Seeing that it was almost done, Marvalho said, "Get up."

"Yes, Lord Son of God."

Jax stood up.

Marvalho said, "Sit in the back."

"Yes, Lord Son of God."

Dean Jax sat in the back, beside Karen.

Then Gaspar got into the car, and Marvalho sat with her in the front seat.

The driver started the car and drove towards the school gate.

In Zhuji University, there is no such thing as separating people and vehicles. After all, sometimes even huge monsters can come in, so this kind of car is not a problem.

After driving out of the school gate, the car continued to drive and came to the back of the basin. The scenery here is very good, and there is a huge water pool. There is a group of buildings around the water pool, like a resort town.

Said it was a dinner, but the car was not parked in front of the hotel, but in front of a house.

Marvalho and Gaspar got out of the car first.

Master Shenzi walked directly to the edge of the pool, took a deep breath, and embraced the nature.

Because there was an extra outsider, Gaspar took the initiative to accompany the son of God. It seemed like a wife with a gentle personality who followed her husband.

Marvalho suddenly smiled and said, "We will also find a place with such a beautiful scenery in the future, let's stay here."

Gaspar was a little surprised at first, this was the first time her fiancé said such words to herself, but she still replied instinctively:

"No, I need work to fulfill my oath to the God of Order."

Marvalho frowned, and held back his lips: You are the greatest contribution to order by keeping me company.

Instead, he said:

"I mean, when we're old."

"The destination when I get old is the First Knight Order. That is my goal."

Marvalho was annoyed, and asked, "So, are you planning to commit suicide by taking poison immediately after your physical fitness declines, so as to ensure your combat effectiveness after entering the First Knight Order?"

"Not a bad way," Gaspole replied.

Marvalho licked his lips and said, "What I want is a family, and I want a normal family life."

"But in my eyes, being with you is not life, it's work," Gaspor said.

Marvalho said a little irritably: "I promised you, I will not affect your work, I will support your work, after all, I also have a job, my idea is, in my spare time, I hope to get... ..."

"But you've affected my work."

"you……"

"If it hadn't been affected, I wouldn't be here now, paving the way for my subordinates to hand over my position."

"It was an accident, I told you, it was an accident!"

"All I know is that you broke your promise."

Gritting his teeth, Marvalho turned his head and looked at Gaspol.

Gaspar avoided his gaze.

Sometimes, anger comes from this way, maybe a couple who seemed to be very good before you and I are very good, and violent quarrel broke out inexplicably.

In a relationship, the greatest emotional damage does not come from the so-called quarrels and trivial things, but suddenly, because of these things, this kind of self-question suddenly pops up in your mind:

"Why, do I want to spend my whole life with such a person?"

The wind by the pool stirred Gaspor's hair, and she pushed a strand of it away from her lips.

She had an intuition, a very clear intuition, and she felt that her reply just now was wrong.

But she didn't know what to do. When her fiancé suddenly said something like this, her instinct made her follow the established behavior and cognition style.

That old man who talks too much and hurts, why isn't he here now?

...

"Aha, there is a conflict."

On the balcony of another villa in the distance, a toad was lying in front of the telescope and watching. At the same time, the toad's back emitted light, projecting what it saw onto the wall.

Here, there are two old people standing, one is Hidrod, and the other is an old woman dressed in serious black.

The old woman's name is Inifrey Deca Lumina, and she is the director of the General Teaching Office of the University of Order.

The reason for observing through a toad is because only after such "filtering" can the observed be unaware.

Hidrod picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and said, "The granddaughter is exactly the same as when you were young."

The two old men can read lips.

Inifry gave Hidrod a cold look, and said, "Their combination is a job."

"Hehe, my Christianity of Order is not like those extreme churches that advocate strangling human relations and destroying selfish desires. Also, you are her grandma. At this time, you are not worried about her future family life, haha .”

"At least, our Son of God is not like you."

"Not like me, what?"

"People outside say that you have paid a lot in this relationship. You did your best. It is my problem that led to our divorce, including my parents who were still alive at the time, my brothers, sisters and teachers. They all think so .”

"Well, yes, right?"

"But only you and I know in our hearts why we got divorced, and who persecuted whom first!"

"I forced you?" Hidrod continued to drink another sip of wine while smiling, "After marriage, I regretted it. I found that you are different from what I imagined. I thought you were a piece of wine. Stone, it can be hot after a long time, but I found out that I was wrong, you are much more immature than I imagined. You are self-willed, selfish, self-centered in everything, and you even exclude yourself from your daily life. Share your emotions with me and with your husband.

So when I wake up, I plan to end this marriage. I don't want to be imprisoned by you in this swamp again. It's so dull and oppressive that I can hardly breathe.

I want to divorce you, I want to be separated from you, but I don't want to have a bad name or moral guilt.

Your parents were very kind to me, your brothers and sisters also helped me a lot at the beginning, and your teacher also helped me to participate in rare archaeological operations together.

Except for you, almost everyone around you is very kind to me.

I can be sorry for you, but I can't be sorry for them, I have to give them an explanation. "

"This is what I despise you the most, and what I have always hated about you the most, Hidrod, you hypocritical fellow."

"Am I hypocritical? Yes, I am hypocritical. I have always done what I can do, and I have taken on what a husband should and should not do. I take care of my life, my family, your life and work. , are very organized.

I want outsiders to see my dedication, and I want myself to know my dedication.

Then I deliberately stopped talking to you with a shy face after waiting for you every day after get off work like before, deliberately stopped talking about my work unilaterally at the dinner table like before, and deliberately stopped asking about your troubles even over and over again Can only meet your cold response.

I took good care of your life, but I just didn't want to talk to you on purpose.

Because I know that when I wanted to blend in with you before, although you refused, you enjoyed the process very much. I pressed your feet to my chest again and again, and you kicked them away again and again, but you liked this kind of interaction.

I just want you to be unbearable first, I just want you to be unbearable, I just want you to say first: Let's get a divorce.

do you know,

When you voluntarily say this sentence,

I,

What a relief. "

Hidrod stretched his waist: "How nice, after leaving you, I lived a very comfortable, happy, and relaxed life, except for your granddaughter who felt something under your influence, everyone in this world thinks I was let down, haha!"

Ini Fry said with a sullen face, "I told you that you can start over."

"But why should I start over with you? Ini Fry, I've had enough of you, really, do you think you'll really change? Why should I bet on whether you'll really change?

Why should I find a cage called 'marriage', lock myself in it, and pray for you to give me a little mercy every day like praying to a god?

I believe in the God of Order, not you!

Also, why?

Why can you treat me like this without any psychological burden in those years after marriage?

If you say that you did not grow up, if you said that you were not mature at that time, if you say that this marriage was promoted by your parents, it was your parents and teachers who chose me.

Then why did you promise to be my wife at the wedding ceremony held in the church?

Ini Fry, did I warn you to stay away from your granddaughter, and you didn't listen, well, is your granddaughter now the same as when you were young?

You put your granddaughter up, and you didn't even notify me before that!

Now, congratulations, Ini Fry, your granddaughter will have the same 'happy' marriage as you did.

What's more, the sons of gods are generally more and more influenced by the "adults" in their later years. In the history of the divine religion, there are really many sons of gods whose personalities become extreme as they grow older.

If his personality is the same as that of the student named Karen I met today, I would not worry, because I can feel that this student Karen has a very clear mind, always knows what he wants, and knows how to do it to get.

But this Son of God is different. He doesn't know what he wants specifically, but he has a desire in his heart, and he will try to chase it again and again. If he runs into a wall again and again, he will be angry and desperate.

His character is actually immature, he has an extremely selfish side in his bones, and he can't plan and restrain himself well.

He can't get a divorce. "

Hidrod put down the wine glass:

"Ini Fry, I'm not trying to scare you, and you don't want to hear the news of your granddaughter's death before you die yourself after a few years, right?"

...

When getting out of the car, Jax said, "It seems that you have a very good relationship with Master Shenzi."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

Karen knew that Jax would not change his attitude towards him just because he had a good relationship with the Son of God, because the Son of God had a noble status, and anyone who saw him would have to kneel down, but the Son of God... would hardly affect the work in reality, they It is a noble mascot, everyone respects and worships it, but it is placed too high, and the hands below cannot reach it.

"Yes, it is, a good friend."

"Yeah." Jax nodded, "I'll introduce you to some young people today, and I hope you can become good friends too."

"young people?"

"Oh, for me, they are young people. For you, they are already a bit old, haha. This is why we are very optimistic about you."

"Thank you for your appreciation."

"It's just mutual achievement. This is a transaction. We each take what we need. If conditions permit, we can be extravagant and add some emotional factors, such as your sense of belonging to us, and our appreciation of you. And agree, what do you think?"

"This is what should be fought for."

"Very well, I like your candor."

"Me too."

At the edge of the pool, Marvalho walked away. Gaspar looked at this side, gestured to Jax, and followed Marvalho's pace.

She doesn't have to participate in the rounds she organizes, at least she has to focus on her fiancé on the surface.

But Karen noticed that Marvalho became more irritable because of this, and he began to shake his sleeves vigorously, feeling depressed.

"Let's go in."

"Okay, Mr. Dean."

Karen followed Jax into the house, through the gate, through the porch, and into the living room. The living room is very large, with many large sofas, like a club.

In fact, the birthplace of the academic school is a society in the University of Order. The first founders of that society generally obtained high positions in the divine religion, and then the tradition of this society has been continued.

In the living room, there were more than 60 people sitting, and the number of people was much larger than Karen expected.

He originally thought that it would be enough for three or four people to go through a process and reach some consensus. Unexpectedly, this was really a big party.

Jax clapped his hands and said:

"Now, welcome to the new member of the society, Minister Karen of the Whip of Order in the York City Region!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses or water glasses, there was no clamor, no confusion, no screaming, everything seemed very gentlemanly and restrained.

Next, Karen, led by Jax, held a wine glass and greeted each other one after another. The other party would take the initiative to report their position, and then took a sip of wine. Jax would also make some supplements.

Kind of like a wedding reception where the groom is taken to meet relatives.

In fact, it's pretty much the same in essence.

Everyone needs a place and a medium to get to know each other.

This community is the wedding, and through the platform it builds, everyone weaves a new relationship network and forms a circle.

The recognition of relatives at the wedding banquet is also a new addition to the relationship network. Many celebrities in history have relied on the relationship of the other side of the family to help them achieve success, but for most ordinary people, it is out of reach, so they are reduced to Simply form.

Karen doesn't like this atmosphere very much, but it's not like she rejects it, because everyone is very polite and well-behaved.

This is also the reason why the academic school has always been the middle faction of the church. Its organizational structure and composition make it difficult for it to have too high cohesion.

Therefore, the academic school has always maintained a sense of presence in the Church of Order, but it is limited to a sense of presence.

This "dinner", Karen was the last to see the three people with the highest status. They were not in the living room, but in a separate study room. When Karen was brought in by Jax, the three of them were drinking tea.

One is the third-ranked vice-president of the University of Order, Jax Movenson. He has a lot of power, because many of the people in front of him are honorary names and don't care about things.

One is the Minister of the Inspection Department of the Whip of Order Disciplinary Committee, Andy Lao Kraft. Although they are both ministers, Karen is from the local region and he is from the headquarters.

One is the Director of the External Office of the Forbidden Space, Paley Sidon. The Forbidden Space is a high-level department, and the External Office... basically has the power to borrow and use artifacts.

There is no doubt that these three are big bosses in their own departments. They are usually not seen even if they want to see them, and they have to be thrown into the trash can if they want to make an appointment.

It can be said that their appearance here today is the greatest courtesy and attention to Karen.

Jakes: "Well, you are so young, an enviable age, a coveted youth, and a promising future."

Andy Lau: "The whipkeeper has mentioned you several times, Karen, I can tell you responsibly that your name has been remembered by the whipkeeper."

Paley: "If you want to apply for borrowing an artifact in the future, please contact my office secretary to arrange it, haha."

Jax added, "Major Gaspor is relaxing by the lake with Lord Shenzi."

Jakes: "She has more important work to do now, and it's time to take the burden off for a while."

Andy Law: "I am in charge of the nomination of Karen's new mayor. I believe that the whip will pass smoothly."

Paley stood up, walked behind Karen, patted Karen's shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll wait to send a congratulatory letter to our Minister Karen, hahaha;

Oh no,

yes,

Mr. Karen District Chief. "