13 Mink Street

"Aha, let me guess what's for dinner, my dear Miss Healy."

Marvalho walked to the restaurant holding his wife's hand and couldn't wait to ask questions.

Shirley, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Mr. Marvalho, today's dinner is..."

At this time, Ventura opened the door and walked in, shouting, "Hey Li, you have to come with me."

"Now?"

"Yes."

"Oh, ok, I'm going to change clothes."

Marvalho, who was waiting to eat, stood up and asked Ventura, "Hey, hey, what do you mean?"

Ventura saluted Marvalho and replied, "My lord, this is the meaning of the above."

"So, what does Karen mean, my wife and I haven't had dinner yet."

It is really rare that Cengfan can be so confident, but Lord Shenzi does have this capital. After all, theoretically speaking, if someone can invite him to dinner, it is almost equivalent to moving the idol in the temple home to enshrine on the dining table .

"This order is issued in the name of the Flogger's Office," Ventura said.

"Forehead……"

The dissatisfaction on Marvalho's face disappeared, and turned into doubt: "Could it be that the whipman wants to taste Xili's cooking skills?"

"This, I don't know."

"Didn't Karen go to the Dingle area and won't come back for dinner tonight? He won't do it for the whipper himself?"

"Master Shenzi, I don't know, I'm only responsible for sending Xili to Dinge District."

Marvalho waved his hand, the status of the Son of God is honorable, but he knew very well in his heart the gap between himself and the Whip Bearer.

Ventura walked in and reminded Xili, "Bring condiments and side dishes."

"Where are the ingredients? I bought a lot of vegetables tonight."

"You don't need to bring these."

"I see, Mr. Ventura, please wait a moment."

"It's okay, I'll help you clean up together."

After a while, Ventura helped Xili carry the package downstairs, and then boarded the black carriage parked in front of the castle.

It was the first time for Xili to sit in this kind of carriage, and she seemed a little cramped.

Ventura smiled and said, "Don't be nervous."

"Well, okay." Healy took a deep breath, trying to make her expression as natural as possible.

As a maid, she has seen the world, whether she saw dead people "come back to life" at home in the early days, or now has to go through the enchantment when going in and out to buy vegetables every day, these are things that ordinary maids do not have in their lives. possible experiences.

Hilly is not very courageous, and she is supported by her generous salary.

Later, under the order of Karen, Alfred saved the Xili family in a massacre against the purple-haired people. This made Xili extremely grateful. Whenever she encountered any unthinkable things, she would perform psychological hypnosis on herself. :

Ah, the world is wonderful, I am not afraid at all!

However, Rao has seen a lot of storms, and when she experienced the teleportation circle for the first time, Xili was still frightened and lay down.

"Ah, mom!!!!!!"

When she came to the teleportation circle in the Dinge area, she sat down on the ground and yelled loudly, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

Ventura helped her up and comforted her. Fortunately, the excitement came and went quickly, and Xili quickly adjusted her mentality, and followed Ventura into another carriage.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ventura, I just lost my composure."

On the carriage, Xili was doing self-examination.

"It's okay, it's the same as the first experience."

"Where are we now, alas, why is it getting brighter?"

"because……"

"Well, that iron tower, this is St. Antis?"

"Hey, do you know this place?"

"In Miss Pu'er's love stories, many stories take place in this city." Xili said with some embarrassment, "I have read them all, and I have always been curious about what kind of city this is, as if the people in this city They're all in love."

"If you follow the descriptions in novels and movies, people in other places may think that people in York City are busy with coups and murders all day long."

Karen likes to read books, and this habit naturally affects his subordinates.

This imitation is as natural a phenomenon as the whipman's cigar-smoking and golfing hobbies.

"It's amazing, it feels like a dream."

"Would you like to take a break?"

"Ah, Mr. Ventura, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"No, no, if you have anything else to ask, you can."

"No, I don't want to ask anymore. I'm just a maid. I just need to do my job well. I don't need to know anything about the young master or about you."

"Everyone has curiosity, I can understand."

"If I am no longer a pure maid, the young master may not need me."

The carriage was moving fast, but the interior was very stable. Xi Li only allowed herself to look at the scenery for a while, and then forced herself to lie on her side on the seat to fall asleep. Call yourself here.

Little Stone was thinking about the last sentence that Xili said, which he thought was very wise.

Just like his own self-positioning around the minister, he is a subordinate and a follower; he will not have so many weird ideas like Dali Wenluo.

Arriving at the teleportation point in the square, the carriage stopped.

After Ventura and Xili got off the bus, they didn't rush to show their IDs to get in, but urged the driver to quickly issue an invoice and go back for reimbursement.

The coachman responded: "Your Excellency, there is no need for an invoice, it will be hung on the public account of the York City Region..."

"This is a business trip from the headquarters, how can it be linked to the York City Region?"

"Oh well."

Isn't the reimbursement in the Yorktown region also issued by the minister's coupon bag?

All around, the whip of order security personnel on the bright side and in the shadows watched this scene inexplicably.

They recognized the details of the divine robe on Ventura's body, so they knew Ventura's position. This was the first time they saw such a fussy adult.

Little Shitou didn't care what other people thought of him. When he came back from the front line, other people packed lightly after handing over their equipment, but he went to the military supply department to get dozens of boxes of towels, soap and other daily necessities. He turned into a giant. return!

For a time, the defenders of Fortress Ogurev mistakenly thought that the giant in the frontline army had gone the wrong way.

Bart also teased Ventura as to do this?

Xiaoshitou ignored him, because Xiaoshitou thought this was the reason why he could enter the auditorium but Bart could not.

After the identity document inspection was completed, Ventura teleported to the island with Xili.

At the gate of the manor, Ventura saw Philomena.

"Healy go in, you stay."

"Yeah." Ventura nodded and stopped.

Xili walked into the manor alone carrying a large bag and a small bag. The scenery inside was really beautiful.

After walking along the path for a while, Xili saw the young master sitting on the meadow, and an old man was sitting opposite the young master.

After Buken saw Xili, he couldn't help but joked:

"It tastes good, young man; I thought you young people don't know what real satisfaction and enjoyment are, and you only like that kind of thin lamb ribs."

Karen ignored him, stood up, walked in front of Xili, and stretched out her hand to help her carry her things, but Xili took half a step back and refused:

"Master, I can handle it."

"The kitchen is on the first floor, you can see it when you go in, the ingredients are in the basement, you go to get them, it's hard work."

"It's not hard, young master, hehe."

Shirley went inside and started unpacking and getting to work.

Karen walked back to Buchan and sat down again.

"I was taken aback when you said you were going to cook your own meals," Buchan said.

"Cooking hobby, is it strange?"

The whipman used to like to catch ants, so he asked Aoji to breathe out the dragon's breath to help him catch them together.

"It's not because of this hobby, it's because I thought you were eager to flatter me to such an extent in order to get my things, which made me a little disappointed."

"I don't need to flatter you."

"That's right, who would be so stupid as to show courteousness to the ex in front of the current one?"

"This is just the basic process. When the funeral club was active, I was also in charge of catering. One more service item can get an extra income."

"When you're talking about this, there's a light in your eye?"

"Is there?"

"Yes, but I can't see the light. I can feel it. This proves that what you say and what you really think in your heart are not the same thing."

"You are sensitive."

"Are you questioning the professionalism of a former whip-handler?"

"of course not."

"You let your guard down on me, a dying person. If I were Foden, based on this alone, I would arrange for another person to re-examine your resume.

Heh, the workplace, the grassroots, the court, tsk, it is impossible for you to recall the softest place in your heart, that is the most precious and most missed experience. "

Karen smiled, but his heart suddenly sank.

Buchan blew on his fingers and continued, "There is a problem with your file."

"What's the problem?"

"There is no small problem, but the biggest problem."

"That's what you said..."

"Your promotion and meritorious service have been concentrated in the past two years. An ordinary priest's life is far less exciting than this short period of yours. Apart from other things, just one thing is that you have had a medical examination, which was done at the Knights' Hospital. .”

"It was a physical examination."

"Deliberately, you know, you want to make your resume more detailed, so that the investigators can feel more at ease when they are investigated, especially the perfect score on the physical examination.

But this is not your problem, and there is no way to correct it. It can only be said that you were limited by your status and realm at that time, which made your vision completely different from what it is now.

Now you will definitely not deliberately do these things, but at that time, if you didn’t do it, you would feel guilty and unsafe. "

Karen took a sip of ice water.

"But don't worry about it. Foden is much more sensitive than me. I will tell you secretly that his professionalism is better than mine. He is better than me when it comes to whipping.

Therefore, he was able to put you in the position of successor and bring you here, he must have investigated it deliberately but there is no problem.

Of course, it's also possible that you confessed to him, didn't you? "

Karen said nothing.

"It's impossible for you to belong to him from the beginning, otherwise you wouldn't go for a medical examination."

"What flavor do you like? Is spicy acceptable?"

"Hehe." Buken blew on his nails again, "There is one more thing, the excellence you have shown is beyond the description of 'genius'."

Buchan picked up his glass and took a sip of wine:

"Genius, that's the same thing. You have seriously exceeded the standard. Fortunately, you are in the whip of order. You can protect and repair your resume at any time. Now no one can bypass you. Perception investigates you deeply.

If you are in another system, it is hard to say. "

Karen responded: "Everyone has secrets, and I don't have any secrets that I can't see."

"Just chatting, I will not report you, I will give you my things, and then destroy you? I was stabbed in the chest, not my brain.

Even if you are a mole planted by a foreign teacher, I can pretend that nothing happened. Anyway, it's none of my business. It's Foden who is blind. "

"The more you talk, the more boundless you are, and that's not how you joke."

"Don't be surprised, when you die, you will inevitably become a little more lively."

"I can understand that."

"Then what is it that you don't understand?"

"What I can't understand is that you would go to have...collusion with the 'Silencers' organization."

"Collusion, that's an ugly word. They want to recruit me to join the club. I refused, but it's inevitable that I got in touch with it halfway. Can you accept this explanation?"

Karen shook her head.

Buken was a little surprised and said: "Then you are not from Foden, you are from your high priest. Foden is a good successor, and the choice is very politically correct. It also shows from the side that he has serious physical problems. Yes, haha."

Karen didn't answer.

"I also regret it a little now. If I hadn't contacted them, I would still have a chance to join the First Knights, but I'm also very curious, if the sleeping sages in the First Knights knew that the current high priest has a great love for me. With such an attitude, what would they think?"

Karen replied, "That's not a contradiction."

"Not contradictory?"

"I believe that unconditionally defending order is the number one rule in the hearts of every member of the First Knights."

"You are a bit too idealistic."

"In three days, I don't have time to think too much about what I have."

"I agree with this answer." Buken pursed his lips, "The time after being awakened is too precious."

The residence of the First Knights not only stored coffins, but also sealed surplus war supplies.

After the outbreak of the desert war, the logistics supply was very tight for a period of time, and the whip holders had to sit in the rear to ensure the military supplies of the Whip of Order Legion.

War equipment consumes the most and the most shortage, but no matter how great the pressure is, no one proposes to take out the war reserves in the First Knight Order to support the front.

Those "sages" who have been awakened must get the equipment suitable for them at the first moment, and then be quickly transported to the required area. It is a crime against history to let them wait for the equipment to arrive.

A shadow appeared in front of him, and the whipman's voice came from inside:

"Bucken."

"coming."

Buchan slapped his knees and stood up, and the shadows dissipated.

"It will take a while for the meal to be ready, right?"

"Yes." Karen also stood up.

"Then I'll go chat with your boss again, and call me when it's time to eat. Remember, you have to take a bath for me after the meal. Has my new robe been delivered?"

"Here it is, it's the God's Robe of the Whip Bearer."

Buchan glanced at Karen in surprise: "An ordinary robe of order is fine, I don't wear that."

"OK."

Buken took two steps outside, then stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Karen: "You kid didn't help me prepare the whipman's robe at all, did you? I will."

"I won't make such a joke. I applied to the whipman, and the whipkeeper agreed."

"He was so kind to you."

"It's the same for you, otherwise you wouldn't be willing to give me the accumulation of your life."

"It's not the same, I'm going to die, hey, it seems to be the same, he probably will soon, but it shouldn't be so serious, he can retire to recuperate, and he won't deteriorate to sudden death...

I said, you are an orphan on resume, but are you sure you are not his illegitimate child? "

"Definitely not."

"Well, the bloodline will only degenerate step by step. He is not qualified to have offspring like you. He is dreaming."

"Wait a moment."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Karen took off two buttons from his divine robe, walked up to Buchan, moved his fingertips, and dismantled the damaged embedded formation in the divine robe, allowing the silk threads to be disassembled, rewound, and The two buttons were patched back.

By the way, the self-purification formation was completed, and the divine robe that was damaged due to the battle gradually became clean, but it became thinner and tighter.

"Do you know who I'm going to see?"

"guessed."

"He told you again?"

"No, when we were chatting just now, you were digging the dirt out of your nails."

"That's just my personal habit."

"When you meet him, you should be more solemn."

Buken stubbornly said: "Hmph, he is just your high priest."

Karen untied the decorative whip from his body and handed it to Buchan.

Buken swallowed, turned his face away, took the whip and tied it around his waist, muttering:

"After all, he is a great priest..."

Karen walked into the room. In the living room, Similis, who was sitting on the sofa, turned sideways to make her crotch look more linear, and teased Karen:

"You like this, don't you?"

"Boring."

Similis was not angry, sat upright, and said, "I thought you would like it."

Karen sat down on the opposite sofa, picked up the towel on the tea table, crushed the water droplets inside, and began to wipe her hands.

"In life, you should also be a self-centered person.

To be your wife, you need to have a calm personality. She only needs to appear when you need her. At other times, she’d better stay by herself quietly. Most of the time, she will only appear as a fiancée In your self introduction. "

"When cleaning the battlefield, I found a corpse pit. According to the captives, it was the desert priestess they specially captured. Some of the remains were pregnant."

"You see, my husband is very obedient, isn't he?"

"It's pitiful to be a husband and wife with such a person. It's obviously disgusting, contemptuous and indifferent, but for the sake of the marriage of the two families, they still deliberately act as jealous.

When you were teasing me, did you ever think about what kind of sloppy marriage you are living in? "

"You said it all, I don't care about marriage."

"It's him you don't care about, but you care about marriage, otherwise you can treat him in a more peaceful way, everyone plays their own way, and you control him just to vent your dissatisfaction with marriage.

Of course, you should belong to a different kind in your life god religion, and you have marriage cleanliness. "

Similis didn't deny it, she just sneered and said, "You deserve to be the next whip holder of the Whip of Order."

"It was you who provoked it first."

"It seems that without the two of them, you don't even have the desire to perform."

At this moment, La Botta and Dyerson came down the stairs.

Rabota said: "Why, you two are not here and you have a bad chat?"

Similis shook her head and said, "Don't feel good about yourself, I'm talking about those two."

Labota and Delson sat down on the sofa, and Delson said with a smile: "Just now I checked the account with Labota, guess what we found?"

Delson turned to look at Karen, and said: "Before the war between Luna Sect and Samsara started, the mission areas of our two sides overlapped, and many frictions, conflicts, and attacks broke out, but after reconciliation, we found that 80% It's not our hands moving.

Minister Karen, don't you think it's strange? "

Karen said calmly: "Not 80%, at most 20% to 30%."

Rabota said: "Is the error so big?"

Karen nodded: "It's just that some things are too disgusting. You don't want to admit it, so you all pushed it to the God of Order."

"It's disgraceful, after all," Dyerson said.

"There's nothing disgraceful about it. It's because your Luna Sect took advantage of Samsara's defeat by my order, and wanted to seize the opportunity to occupy the territory of Samsara, and then was dragged back and forth by my order. serious fact.

Don't try to cover up and whitewash the mistakes caused by your own stupidity, just lie to yourself for fun. "

Both Dyerson and Labota were silent.

Similis said: "Try to get used to it, he will be in charge of dealing with us in the future."

Dilson shook his head and said with emotion: "What we have to get used to is not the whip or the successor, but the order."

Rabota touched the pet in his arms: "I just don't know whether the Cult of Order can get used to the new pattern after the return of the gods."

"Hehehe..."

Karen laughed.

said:

"It's really hard to get used to. After all, when my lord returns, we will return to the era of overlord at the end of the last era."

God, he was chatted to death like this.

Karen got up, went to the kitchen, rolled up the sleeves of the robe, and Heely helped Karen put on the apron, and then naturally switched to the state of helping Karen.

After working for a long time, the dishes are finally ready.

Auggie and Dinah came to the door of the kitchen with expectant eyes. They had lived in Karen's house for a while, and they missed Karen and Hilly's cooking skills very much.

Karen unbuttoned her apron and said to the two people standing at the door:

"Serve the dishes and arrange the plates. Note that these are divided. Let's eat in the kitchen, take it easy."

Auggie and Dinah came in obediently to do their work.

However, Karen soon discovered that the movement outside had disappeared.

Karen came out. At the dining table, Buchan had already sat down. He came back like a ghost, but the whipman was not there.

This made the three of Similis become very cautious, like three little quails.

Because Buken's eyes were frighteningly red, and he felt like he might violently kill someone at any moment.

You will be afraid of a high-ranking whipman, but not to this extent, because the whipkeeper will not do unorganized things, but now the former whipkeeper, in his current situation, can really do anything come out.

Karen looked back at Heely in the kitchen: "Create a small portion separately."

"Okay, master."

After the table was set, Dinah and Auggie didn't stay in the dining room, and went directly into the kitchen.

The three of Similis hesitated for a while, and then entered the kitchen, which really interpreted "fear of death" to the extreme.

There was no way, Buken could not be allowed to eat alone, and Karen, who had no intention of serving the table, had to sit beside him.

Buchan asked, "Can I eat it?"

"Okay, you can use it."

"good."

Buchan picked up the cutlery and began to eat. He ate very fast and devoured the whole meal.

Karen ate a little and drank a bowl of soup, and Buchan sucked the rest into his mouth.

Putting down the tableware, Buchan said, "Sorry, the dishes are delicious, but I'm not in the right mood to enjoy them."

"Is that enough?"

"full."

"Um."

"Let's take a shower."

"I just had a meal, so it's not suitable to take a bath."

"Don't be particular about it. I won't die. If people find it annoying, they have to keep looking at me."

"OK."

Foden's figure appeared on the second floor. He held a cigar in his hand. Instead of going downstairs, he pushed open the door of his study, and saw dishes for one person on a small plate on the desk.

"Oh." Foden smiled, sat down, picked up the tableware and tried two dishes, "The taste is actually really good."

Foden began to concentrate on eating. After eating, Foden leaned back on the chair lightly and fell into deep thought:

"Symme doesn't specifically record which adult is a good cook?"

...

There was a relatively large bathroom on the first floor, and Buchan took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.

Karen picked up the towel and began to scrub him.

There is no sense of humiliation in serving others, because this feeling is the same as serving those "clients" before, and Buchan is about to become a dead man anyway.

Wiping the body at this time has a special meaning.

The cleansing at birth allows you to face the world cleanly; the cleansing at death allows you to bid farewell to the world with dignity.

Buchan, who was sitting in the bathtub, raised his hand, and the bathroom was immediately covered by an enchantment.

Buchan said, "I saw him."

Karen: "Yeah."

"He allowed me to join the First Knight Order. You know, your whipman dare not make any rebuttals in front of him."

"Very good, congratulations."

Karen's work at hand did not stop, not even the slightest pause.

Buchan asked: "Aren't you disappointed? I can't give you what I was supposed to give you."

Karen nodded, then shook his head again: "A little bit."

"Only a little?"

"Um."

"You kid, do you know what the inheritance I offered on my own initiative means?"

"Know."

"Pretending not to care?"

"What are you obsessed with?"

"Why are you obsessed with this? Because I gave up the chance to enter the First Knight Order."

"Um?"

"It's not because of you."

Karen smiled: "I know."

"And what do you know?"

"I have low self-esteem, I feel ashamed, I am embarrassed, and I have been suppressed in the pattern."

"you……"

"I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm holding back a fire in my heart, I don't know who to turn it on, in short, it's very uncomfortable."

"You bastard..."

"You can feel that he is not playing tricks, he doesn't care about being able to afford it, and he can let it go, and he is more open-minded, which makes you more depressed."

"Okay, okay, okay, stop!"

Karen stopped talking and continued to rub Buchan's back.

The old guy had quite a lot of injuries, and some of the wounds had residual attributes that have lasted until now, and even the church hospital couldn't repair them.

"Is your kid a worm in the stomach of your high priest?"

Karen shook his head. In fact, it was just him who saw Buchan in this way.

It's just that the high priest is much more powerful than himself.

After taking a bath, Karen helped Buchan put on a new robe of order, the most common style of low-level priests.

After Karen finished tidying up, Buchan carefully stroked every detail of the robe, then stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

he asked:

"Do you still remember the first time you put on the robe of order?"

"Can not remember."

"You're so young, but you don't remember anything?"

"When I put it on, I feel that I will wear it for a lifetime, so I only remember the first time when I take it off."

"Alas." Buken was silent for a while, then smiled, "My first divine robe was worn for only three days, and it broke during a mission. The coupons for that mission were not enough for me to buy one." A new one, we can only wait for the redistribution from above, and as a last resort, we went to the tailor shop in the secular area and ordered an ordinary one."

Karen listened quietly.

"At that time, I told my companions that when I sit on it, I must improve the welfare of grassroots priests."

"Well, it should."

"I haven't fulfilled what I said, but the distribution efficiency of our God's Whip of Order is the highest among all systems."

"Yes, that's right."

"It's my credit."

Buchan walked to the window and looked out of the window. From here, he could see part of the blue sea.

"Where's your dragon?"

"Playing with your octopus."

"What can they play?"

"Ask if it wants to be braised or steamed."

"Hehe, well, it's indeed your dragon with a picky mouth."

"I made you laugh."

"It's very obedient and smart. Although the divination was wrong this time, it should be Foden's game. Don't blame it."

"Let me call them over, see you again?"

"No need, it will sense when I leave, that's all right, don't dawdle, let's start."

"right here?"

"right here."

Buchan turned and faced Karen: "Are you ready?"

"Ready."

Study room on the second floor.

Foden, who drank red wine alone after dinner, sighed and said, "It's finally about to start."

...

Black starbursts appeared at the feet, encircling Buchan and Karen.

Buchan said: "My body has already entered a period of decline. In addition, there are many old injuries and a lot of leftovers. You should not use it to make soup."

"This joke is not that funny."

"Hahaha……"

This kind of inheritance and gift has little to do with the body. After all, priests are not monsters.

It is mainly the delivery of spiritual power and soul power, but this process will consume a lot, and if you are not careful, it will easily cause irreparable consequences.

Buchan stretched out his right index finger and pressed it between his eyebrows.

His soul began to burn, and his spiritual power gradually boiled.

Karen waited quietly.

In the living room outside, the three of Similis, who had come out of the kitchen, cast their eyes on the door of the bathroom from time to time. At first, the shielding barrier arranged by Buken was just for chatting. Under the fluctuation, the breath had already begun to leak out.

The three of Himilis also knew what was going on inside.

If they really want to implement what they said in the chat on the meadow and find an opportunity to cut off Karen; then now is the best opportunity.

But no one would do that. This is the territory of order. Those two dared to do it under the eyes of the three of them, so they didn't worry about what the three of them would do. In other words, they didn't believe what the three of them could do.

"I'm a little bit scared," Dyerson said.

Rabota nodded: "Who would have thought that it would end like this."

Similis said: "It's really... the Cult of the Madman."

Looting, gifting, absorbing, and passing on are not uncommon in other god religions.

But the problem is the antagonistic relationship between Booken and Foden.

One moment they were still fighting each other, and the next moment, Buchan was willing to give everything he had to Foden's designated young successor, and then die himself.

What Similis and the others were feeling was not about their personal relationship, or even about the incident in front of them, but the high-level political struggle logic of the Cult of Kosmos reflected from the incident in front of them.

Struggles, factions, no religious religion is an exception, they all exist.

However, in the history of the Cult of Order, there has never been a large-scale internal confrontation and division, that is, there has never been a civil war that can be regarded as a real intensity. They can always confine the conflict to a specific circle, and will not spread to the whole teaching.

In the long history of the era, this is extremely rare. In the last era, many divine religions had battles between gods. In this era, they have experienced several major turmoil within the entire religion.

Large-scale and full-scale civil wars like deserts and deserts are actually nothing new. It's just that it was unlucky this time, and it happened to be a battlefield for the order faction and other church alliances.

Delson asked curiously, "How did you do it? It's definitely not luck."

Similis replied: "Maybe, it's because they feel that their First Knight Order has been watching them, and they are more worried that things are too ugly, and they are embarrassed to join the First Knight Order after death."

...

Buchan is wrapped in a circle of crystals, and preparations are continuing.

This scene is very similar to Ankara's active operation at the beginning when he was hungry and swallowed Ankara.

But Karen is not worried that Buchan will repent and sneak attack like Ankara did.

Because that Ankara is just a broken god, but Buchan is a complete person.

At the same time, on the seashore, the big red octopus began to overflow with a bloody red and fragrant liquid. It was shrinking, actively condensing the essence of body and soul.

In order to make Xiao Kangna taste better, it also took the initiative to grab some sea water and added salt to adjust the taste.

Little Kangna didn't budge either, she turned into a dragon, and the dragon's body was now more than two hundred meters long.

"Well, although I'm a little embarrassed, please rest assured that I will eat you well and not waste it!"

...

"At this time, in this atmosphere, it seems that something should be said, but I have never liked this kind of occasion, and neither does Foden, but I have read your report and you seem to be very adaptable."

Karen replied, "That's because I'm not a whipper yet."

"Hehe, that's right."

Buchan looked up, Foden, are you not sure, the next moment is the most risky moment, why don't you keep a close eye on it?

"Karen, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Karen closed his eyes, and said in his heart: One half, if you break the contract, there will be no next time.

In the quagmire deep in the soul, the sculpture of hunger addiction slowly raised its head.

Buchan: "Remember, don't force it. Your talent is already very high. This kind of inheritance will actually kill part of your potential. Forcibly eat too much, and you will lose money. After all, you are still young."

"Will not."

"Well, as long as you know what's in your mind."

Buchan put his index finger between Karen's eyebrows, and began to instill soul power and spiritual power into Karen.

On the beach, Little Kangna opened her mouth, and the bloody octopus began to sink into the dragon's mouth.

The gift of two positions at the same time at the start.

Buken smiled and said: "Old man, don't blame me, who told you that your divination was wrong, there is no way, we have to die together, ha ha."

By the sea, the bloody octopus whimpered, as if responding, but there was no sadness in the voice.

In the study on the second floor, a smile appeared on the corner of Foden's mouth, and he gently shook the red wine glass in his hand:

"Bucken, you'll be amazed, I promise."

...

Buchan's soul consciousness came to Karen's soul space with gifts;

The soul consciousness of the octopus came to Little Kangna's soul space with gifts.

The octopus raised its head, its gaze full of wisdom was suddenly filled with shock, and a phantom of a majestic and majestic dragon god stood right here!

"Woo woo woo..."

The consciousness of the octopus is in a state of surrender, rebelling against the dragon god Longwei, and in the world of monsters, it is almost the supreme existence.

In the last era, the status of non-human gods was generally low, and the Rebellious Dragon God was an exception. His deeds were widely circulated in the monster circle.

Buchan looked up,

His expression froze,

Because he saw the great god of order.

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of emotions and thinking he should use to face this situation.

"You are... no... you... the great you... my lord..."

In the end, before the consciousness dissipated, the strong emotional stimulation and the excitement that could not be described in words made Buchan take the most instinctive action of a follower of order, and it was also the purest reaction of a follower of order;

He crossed his arms, placed them on his chest, and said sincerely:

"Praise... the great God of Order!"

Immediately afterwards,

Buken clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit his chest hard. Although the soul consciousness had already dissipated half at this time, and it was impossible to make a collision sound, this "muffling sound" was very sonorous and powerful.

As the former whipman, Buchan shouted firmly to the great Lord with his soul and thoughts:

"Whip, for the sake of order!!!"

After doing this, his soul consciousness gradually disintegrated.

There is infinite regret, because he has no time after seeing "Order"; there is complete satisfaction, because he has contributed everything to the great order.

At the last moment of consciousness, he uttered such a sigh:

"Old man... your divination is not wrong."