13 Mink Street

Karen opened his eyes, and De Carlos also opened his eyes immediately. The two angels who had been suppressed respectively regained their composure after the "master" woke up.

Ukonga lifted the suppression, and Karen also took a step back. The holy angel and the fallen angel quickly flew back to Decarost's side. Among them, the holy angel turned into his white cane, and the fallen angel turned into his black hat.

This image doesn't look like an adventurer, but rather a low-key nobleman living in a suburban manor.

However, one of his eyes was gray and the other was blue.

In this era, the most advanced explorers are actually "tomb robbers", but they are not digging tombs for the pursuit of wealth, but for miracles.

As time goes by, either the body is polluted, or you simply transform yourself into a part of the pollution. If you don't modify it, you will feel out of style.

In Pu'er's terms, these are the medals of explorers.

DeCarloster opened his arms:

"My dear classmates, I miss you to death."

Neo teased: "Yes, you are dead, dead for a thousand years."

"Do you know how I have lived these thousand years? I have been dreaming, and the dream is full of you."

"Hehe, I don't believe it."

Even though he said so, Neo still stepped forward and hugged Decarost gently.

There was no outburst of passion, and no venting of out-of-control emotions. Everyone behaved calmly and calmly.

The so-called roommate friendship, in essence, is still the remembrance and memory of that period of youthful years that belonged to me. It is the classmates who can't let go, no, it's me who can't let go.

"Philias, I can feel the pure light flowing in your body. How did you do it? It's hotter than what I felt in the ruins of the light branch god Ciromango."

Neo: "That's because I love the light deeply."

Ukonga stepped forward and hugged Decarost. Decarost touched Ukonga's back with his hand and sighed:

"Hey, Wu Kongjia, when you wrote to tell me that you were going to be with a beautiful Miss Qi Ling, I guessed that you would have this day, why bother?"

"For love."

"But I think you don't really love her, you just want to sleep with her in order to achieve some kind of achievement that you have been pursuing in your heart."

"This is slander, and it is a misunderstanding that has lasted for thousands of years."

"You regret it."

"No, no."

"Whatever, anyway, not only your mouth is hard, but your whole body is hard now."

Ukonga pointed to Karen and said, "Come on, Decarost, let me introduce you to my promising son, Karen Silva."

DeCarloster: "..."

"What's the matter, don't you remember who he is?"

DeCarloster: "Yes."

"Then why is your reaction so flat? Didn't we discuss his existence before? Now he appears and stands in front of us. He is our long-lost beloved son."

DeCarloster: "Ah..."

"Why are you so restrained?"

"It's not that I'm restrained, it's just that I didn't expect the priests of the Cult of Order to be so unrestrained."

"Hehe, he woke you up, you should thank him."

"Aha, thank you, thank you."

Not only thanked, but also knelt down, although the "classmate" asked himself to stand up.

De Carlos changed the subject, pointed to the coffin, and asked, "Protaras is lying in it, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's right." Ukonga looked at Karen, "You take a break, I'll wake up."

"Need not."

"Son, listen to daddy, daddy is doing this for your own good."

De Carlos subconsciously looked at Neo who was standing beside him, and found a meaningful smile on the corner of Neo's mouth, and he understood it in his heart.

Neo caught DeCarloster's movement, and leaned over again unexpectedly, put his hand on DeCarloster's shoulder: "Hey, did you get a new weave?"

"Ah, yes, that's right, hehe, why don't you come along too? You know, among the classmates and roommates, whoever plays the best will hang out with them. This is a very normal thing, isn't it? "

Neo said as a matter of course: "I am a devout believer in order."

"Oh, yes, then your order is a bit unclear."

"I can't help it. I was sent to the Guangming Remnant to do an undercover mission, but it turned out to be too devoted."

While Neo was talking nonsense on one side, on the other side, Ukonga had reached out and pressed Karen's shoulder, signaling Karen to back off.

Karen was about to break free, but Ukonga began to exert force, and the two sides collided continuously in a short distance.

As a result, Ukonga couldn't move Karen. Of course, Karen didn't blow Ukonga away exaggeratedly.

Ukonga wanted to explore to the end, and the luster of the dharma body emerged from his body, and the same was true for Karen. The dharma bodies of the two people rubbed against each other, emitting a dazzling light, and two terrifying coercion were ready to go.

Fortunately, both sides took the initiative to withdraw their hands before the power lost control.

Ukonga took five steps back in a row, and Karen added two more steps after taking three steps back.

"You really condensed the godhead fragments."

"Um."

"How did you do it?"

"It's not too difficult."

"You are a monster!"

"Remember to keep it secret for me, I don't want to report to the temple."

"Hey, let me say, do you know that you're embarrassing me like this?"

"What's wrong?"

"There are five people in our dormitory. I could only rely on my realm to comfort myself, but now I don't even have this. Am I the worst person in our dormitory?"

"I'm sorry about that." Karen smiled, "So, Protaras, let me wake up, I'm fine."

Ukonga took a deep breath, finally turned around, and said to Decarost: "Look, how powerful our son is, he is the elder of the temple at such a young age."

DeCarloster: "Hehe...hehe..."

Neo jokingly said, "Not as good as you, the quail below you can even lift a magic weapon."

Ukonga: "You two just hold on to this matter and don't let go, right?"

De Carlos shook his head and said: "

Seriously, Wu Kongjia, I think it's a pity that when you hooked up with the female teacher of the magic department and was discovered by her husband who was the department head, the other party didn't electrocute the little bird with lightning magic.

Your achievements would be unimaginable without its drag. "

Neo added: "It should be said this way, with its drag, this guy can actually condense fragments of godhead."

"Hey, go ahead, I'll take the two of you to a pastry shop in York City later, and order girls from the whole street for you to enjoy for three days and three nights."

"Snapped!"

Neo lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring and said:

"Remember to report the name of my friend 'Master Eisen', for a discount."

Over there, the atmosphere of the class reunion is already brewing; here, Karen puts his hands on the coffin lid, preparing to revive Protaras.

"Order—wake up."

Unlike when he awakened Decarost before, no, it was different from when he awakened everyone in the past. The awakening of Protaras can be said to be very smooth.

This is because the existence of the First Knight Order has long been prepared for everything, just to reduce the difficulty and cost of awakening.

However, Karen was not in a hurry to wake him up first. Some things should be explained clearly in advance in memory.

"Buzz!"

Karen entered the memory screen of Protaras.

Very familiar place, very familiar steps, above, is the office temple.

"What a model worker and great priest."

Among the spiritual forces after death, the one with the deepest memory is actually his workplace.

When Karen walked up the steps, a middle-aged man appeared on the steps, and he stopped Karen.

Karen didn't know the other party's name, but if nothing else happened, the other party's surname should be "Benda".

However, Karen didn't intend to interact with the appendage in the memory screen. After a flash, he bypassed him and appeared in the office temple.

However, the internal environment was greatly compressed, not as grand as the interior of the office temple in reality. Karen felt that he had walked into a small study, or a small office.

There are towering documents and scrolls on the desk, and a middle-aged man with gray temples is sitting behind and working.

Senior personnel in the church circle, unless he himself insists on feeling old, in most cases, he has the conditions to make himself not look so old.

The high priest of Kosmos does not need to be overly beautified, but it represents the image of order. Even Rathma was rigorous and elegant when he was in office, and he started to be sloppy after he lived in the church on Minke Street.

Protaras failed to condense the fragments of the godhead, handed over the position of the high priest one year before the end of his life, and then died.

Therefore, the Protaras that Karen saw at this time should be over seventy years old.

The space here is not large, but it is full of oppression. In him, Karen has the feeling of seeing "Norton".

After all, this one in front of him is also the top priest with real power in the history of the Cult of Order, and he is not like Norton, who has a "Tiranus" halo on him.

At this moment, Protaras put down the document in his hand and looked at Karen.

Karen noticed that he seemed to be trying to project a genial image, and he was trying and failing.

Protaras said: "Student, you really linger."

Obviously, he recognized himself.

DeCarloster said that Karen's "image" became more and more impressive as they became more mature and stronger.

Maybe at first it was just like a dream, there was this person vaguely, but no one took it seriously, but after graduation, after work, and many years later, when recalling this time, the first person Five roommates, but the image became clearer.

Ukonga has been committed to tracing Karen's whereabouts, not only because he lived a long time, but also because he is the only one of the four who has condensed the fragments of godhead;

The higher the realm, the stronger the perception.

Karen hesitated for a moment, but still saluted Protaras seriously:

"Meet the great priest."

From the standpoint of a pure priest of order, it is appropriate to express respect when meeting a real man in the history of the divine religion.

"You have a high position in the church, the Whip of Order system, Minister?"

"Yes, in addition, I also serve as the secretary-general of the High Priest Office."

"How long has it been since I died?"

"Over a thousand years."

"The Light God Sect has not recovered, has it?"

"Still in a state of sporadic remnants."

"That's good." Protaras nodded, "It was hard to seize the opportunity of their internal division and turmoil to make them die, but we can't let them rebuild again. This opponent is too difficult."

"However, the problem now is no longer just the Light God Sect."

"What happened?"

"The gods are returning."

"We have to stop them." Protaras said firmly with majestic eyes, "This world no longer welcomes their existence."

"It's hard."

"When doing some things, you need to consider the difficulty, but there are also some things that don't need to be considered. If I, the Cult of Order, can't be on the front line of preventing the return of the gods, then there is no need for me to teach. "

"You're right, we're doing that."

"The current high priest seems to have done a good job."

"Yes, his name is Norton, but he has another name, Tyranus."

"Master Tiranus has come?"

"Yes."

"Which side is he on?"

"He and the other adults are all on the side of order."

"Things have suddenly become simpler. No matter whether the return of the gods can stop it or not, at least, my teacher does not need to experience internal self-judgment, and can wholeheartedly complete his mission at his own pace."

"Yes, you are right. The reason for waking you up is that Mr. Tiranus has no energy to continue taking care of academic affairs, and the environment in the church circle is very chaotic now."

"What's the point?" Protaras asked, "I only have three days, three days, I can make a good war plan, but it's not enough for a high priest to temporarily prop up a divine religion."

"No, you have a long time." Karen straightened up slightly, and began to look at Protaras. "I can let you maintain a continuous state since you wake up, but you need to suffer a little grievance."

"Grievance?" Protaras walked out of the desk while muttering, and came to Karen, "Student, what do you mean?"

The rules of order appeared under Karen's feet, and at the same time, the power of the same rules also emerged on the chest of Protaras.

Protaras' eyes widened, and immediately knelt down:

"Praise the great God of Order!"

"A thousand years ago, you solved the threat from the light; this time, your mission is even more important. I need you to stand in the dark, manipulate the religion, and control the entire church circle."

"Follow God's will!"

...

Karen opened her eyes.

"Kach...Kach..."

There was a series of crisp sounds in the coffin.

"boom!"

The coffin lid was lifted.

Although he had resigned early when he died, when he was encoffined, according to the specifications of the First Knights, he still wore the priest's robe.

When Protaras sat up slowly from the coffin, the majestic aura belonging to the great priest of order poured out immediately.

Ukonga pursed his lips, stood up subconsciously, and then greeted: "Welcome to the class reunion, Protaras."

Protaras looked at Ukonga and asked, "You have survived to this day relying on that artifact?"

Ukonga scratched his head in embarrassment, and replied, "Well, yes, I lived a little longer."

Protaras: "Without creating value, you have wasted more than a thousand years of resources to maintain your existence, Ukonga, you are simply a moth of the divine religion."

Ukonga lowered his head, and he didn't refute, not only because of the oppression of Potaras' status, but also because what Potaras said was right, if there wasn't the fragment of order godhead that Disto Karen gave him, he, Ukonga Jia is still a fringe worthless figure in the temple.

It's just that this kind of cold tone really doesn't make people feel comfortable.

Neo came out to smooth things over and said: "Okay, okay, it's hard to hold a class reunion, why make the atmosphere so stiff, Protaras, can you restrain your high priest aura, let's refresh our youth hour?"

Protaras: "Philias, how do you still have the face to live on?"

Neo: "..."

"If I were you, I would not allow myself to leave any inheritance, because I don't have the face to meet the believers of this religion."

Neo: "It's too much, it's too much."

DeCarloster tapped the ground with his cane, made a sound of "dong dong dong", and said, "Well, everyone really got together once, and I was looking forward to your awakening before. You are all classmates and friends. Don't talk about your position, okay?"

Protaras said as he got down from the coffin: "I sent the whipman to secretly fund your expedition. You should have discovered it a long time ago. Before you arrived at that place, you deliberately left the team and entered alone. Finally , died there, only the body was banished back.

Aren't you the one who speaks the most, Decarost, you would rather die than let me get the clues of that location. "

Decarost glanced at Karen with some embarrassment. The past was the past, and the present is the present. In fact, like old Saman, the last life was used to complete the belief in the old church, and the next life has no psychological burden to choose freely. , but he was very afraid that Karen's trust in him would be shaken.

"Okay, that's fine." Karen turned around with a smile, intending to end the unfriendly atmosphere.

However, before Karen could completely turn around, the new knight Protaras, who worshiped him devoutly in the memory screen, suddenly had a scepter in his hand, and the gemstone at the tip of the scepter cracked, emitting a dazzling demon The luster enveloped Karen in one fell swoop, and at the same time, a sharp tip protruded from it, directly piercing Karen's chest.

"puff!"

The two of them leaned together, almost face to face.

"Forehead……"

Karen's gaze moved down slowly, looking at his stabbed chest in disbelief.

Protaras whispered:

"You betrayed the order, you shouldn't come down, you should be in the sky."

Karen: "..."