13 Mink Street

　　 With the help of Aunt Mary and Aunt Winnie, today’s lunch is very good.

　　 Of course, since Mrs. Jenny brought Eunice to visit the house, as long as conditions permit, Karen will try to make every meal as good and delicate as possible.

　　 The three main dishes are Dongpo Pork, Su-style Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, and Crab Fen Lion Head;

　　 The three side dishes are scrambled eggs with chives, boiled dried shreds, and vegetarian chicken.

　　 The three cold dishes are: cold cucumber, cold fungus and drunk shrimp.

　　 Finally, there is a jar of old duck soup.

When 　　dis returned, Karen rang the bell outside the kitchen.

　　 He felt that he would definitely miss this moment in the future, as well as the dynamic picture of family members emerging from upstairs and downstairs sitting at the dining table after this voice sounded.

　　 So, Karen closed her eyes when she shook the bell, hoping that she could remember the crispness of the bell.

　　 Today, the three guys and three children in the family are all there. There are more people eating, so naturally there are more dishes and more types.

　　 After all, given the wealth and income of the Inmelais family, it is not so easy to eat it under normal circumstances, unless the family will invest like Uncle Mason in the future.

　　 Not surprisingly, the most popular dish on the dinner table is the sweet and sour pork ribs. The Ruilan people's obsession with sweetness is almost inscribed in their bones, and the evaluation of vegetarian chicken is also very good.

　　 To Karen’s surprise, Drunk Shrimp is very popular, especially Uncle Mason and Ron, who ate happily without any psychological resistance at all.

　　 "Eat this, come on, one by one, it is very hard to do, and it must be very nutritious."

　　 Aunt Mary clipped a big lion head to each of the three children.

　　 Diss was still the first knife and fork to put down, but this time he sat at the dinner table for a while before he got up and said, "I'm done, you guys use it slowly."

　　 After he went upstairs, the dinner table suddenly became noisy.

　　 "I'll make tea for Grandpa."

　　 This has almost become a habit of the family, every time Diss is the first to leave the table, and then Karen, who is in charge of the dinner, will go upstairs later.

　　 Karen walked to the door of Diss' room and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

　　When he walked into Diss’ study, Karen found Diss was lighting a candle.

　　 Karen sat down on the chair opposite the desk and said:

　　 "Grandpa, I also think that the candlelight is more soulful than the electric light."

　　 Diss raised his head and glanced at Karen.

road:

　　 "Oh." Diss pointed upwards, "The light bulb is broken."

　　 "..." Karen.

　　 "Say to your uncle in the afternoon and ask him to change the light bulb."

　　 "Okay, grandpa."

　　 Diss stretched his hand to the teacup;

　　 Karen stood up, picked up the thermos to help Grandpa pour water, and then sat down. The thermos in the grandpa’s study would be filled with a hot bottle every day before noon.

　　 "What's the matter?" Diss asked.

　　 "What happened last night."

　　 "The circus people ran away, I wrote a report, and the district will help investigate and deal with it."

　　 "Grandpa, I don't mean the circus, it's the one."

　　 "Rasma?"

　　 "What is his name?"

　　 "He is the great sacrifice of Order God, one of several representatives under the secular system of God."

　　 "So that's it." Karen nodded, "Is he here to investigate the rites of God's surrender in Belwyn?"

　　 "No, it's because my belief system has reached a critical point, and it resonates with the temple of order, and there is no way to hide it, so the temple sent him to check my situation."

　　 Hearing this, Karen felt very comfortable.

　　 It seems to be like this every time. Diss seldom talks to him on the initiative, but when he actively asks questions, Diss never hides it.

　　 This feeling is very relaxing. You don't need to be in the dark after something happened, and you don't have to wait until someone at home has an accident, and then you can investigate and unearth the so-called "truth" step by step from what notebook or clues you have left.

　　 "They want me to enter the temple, become the elder of the temple, and serve the **** of order."

　　 "God of Order, living in the Temple of Order?" Karen asked me curiously.

　　 Diss shook his head: "The temple is a special place. Every Orthodox church will have an existence similar to a place of enchantment. It is the true core area of ​​the church and hides the true secrets of the church.

　　 This kind of area is called the Temple of Order in the Order of God.

　　 It is said that there are even the remains of the true **** hidden in the temple. "

　　 "Have you seen Grandpa?"

　　 "I have seen it twice, once in the Temple of Order, and I was able to go in for a trial once when I was young."

　　 "What about the second time?" Karen asked instinctively.

　　 There are some things, if you don't ask, Diss may be too lazy to say.

　　 "The second time is because of the Pu'er relationship. This involves a secret of the Allen family a hundred years ago. You will know about it later."

　　 So, the Allen family got something that was destroyed by Pu'er, is that it?

　　 "Okay." Karen pursed his lips, "The Order of God plans to invite grandpa into the temple to become an elder, and then, is grandpa going to refuse?"

"Yes."

"OK."

　　 Karen nodded.

　　 "Done the question?" Diss asked.

"Um."

　　 "I thought you would ask why I refused."

　　 "I can understand Grandpa's pride, and I agree with Grandpa's choice." Karen said, "If you agree, I will ask the reason."

　　 Diss nodded,

　　 As expected,

　　 It’s very comfortable to chat with my grandson.

　　 He regrets not bringing Rasma over, and then he can ask him: Am I right?

　　 Diss tapped the edge of the teacup lightly with his fingertips, and said:

　　 "I can protect all of you and continue to live safely here.

How about this,

　　 I will ask you one last time,

　　 Wien,

　　 Are you really going? "

　　 "I want to go."

"Um."

　　 Ye and Sun continued to sit face-to-face, and their conversations were always difficult to speak long, because many of the ideas between the two could be tacitly understood without falling to linguistic explanations.

　　 Once there is a lack of nonsense filling in life, it is inevitable that it will appear too quiet at some moments.

　　 Then, once some words lose their grounding, they will be extremely jerky and hard when they are suddenly spoken, but both grandpa and grandson can quickly overcome these.

　　 "Grandpa, I think I should ask you more seriously, will you die?"

"will not."

"OK."

　　 Karen's eyes began to drift around, he was thinking about what else he needs to ask.

　　 Diss drank tea silently, giving his grandson plenty of time to think.

　　 for a long time,

　　 Karen stood up and looked at Diss: "I don't think I have much to ask, Grandpa."

"Oh."

　　 Karen walked to the entrance of the study, made a "Huh" in his mouth, turned around and smiled and looked at Diss:

　　 "Grandpa, I thought about it, time."

　　 "Sometimes it can be more comfortable without knowing the time." Diss said.

　　 "But the holidays in the few days before the beginning of school tend to be even sweeter."

　　 "At this time in a week, you should be able to see the result where you are now."

"okay."

　　 "Also, have you written the bookmark I gave you?"

　　 "I didn't write it." Karen said.

"Hesitated?"

　　 "No, no matter which I write, it is difficult to make me feel fun enough, so I may not plan to write for the time being."

　　 "If you don't write within a week, even if you write it later, it won't work."

　　 "Mrs. Jenny's change in attitude made me very aware of the preciousness of the bookmark, but strangely, I would not feel sorry for it.

　　 Same,

　　 I think Ankara, who received bookmarks from the God of Order and wrote the names of the deities, may not really hate and hate those deities.

　　 This is a way of wanting to express love to a daughter, and it is also a daughter's response to the father's love.

all in all,

　　 This is a father-daughter family story. The deities who have fallen because of this are just a foil to them, and they can't even enter the background. "

　　 Diss reminded: "But for the majesty of the light of order, the **** of order personally threw the sinful daughter into the mouth of the beast."

　　 This is the picture of the religious painting of "Order of Light". Karen has seen Linda's paintings at Piaget's house. At the same time, there are detailed records in that book.

　　"He has a fatherly side and is very fond of his daughter. In order to make his daughter happy, he does not hesitate to let the fall of several gods as a pleasure for his daughter;

　　 He also has the majesty of being a god. For the sake of the sacredness of order, he personally beat his beloved daughter into the mouth of the beast as punishment.

　　 A loving father, a true God who can destroy his humanity for order.

have to say,

　　 This description really fits the believers' imagination of the true **** on their heads. "

　　 Diss smiled and asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

　　 "What I want to say is that since they can clean up the record of the God of Light in the mythological narrative, is this story also a deliberate modification?"

　　 "You mean that the painting "Order of Light" is fake."

　　 "I think it should be true, but sometimes, only part of the truth can be better than false statements.

　　 The fierce beast in the painting is really scary.

but,

just in case,

　　 What if the beast was originally a pet raised in the house of the God of Order?

　　Or,

　　 That fierce beast is just another...Pu'er? "

　　 Diss was silent.

　　 Karen closed the door.

　　 for a long time,

　　 Diss "hehe" laughed.

　　 He looked at the neatly arranged desk in front of him,

　　 The laughter gradually began to expand,

　　 to the end,

　　 is almost to the point of arrogance and unscrupulous.

　　 It's just that this voice won't be heard from the study.

　　 after a long, long smile,

　　 Diss finally stopped after he coughed twice.

　　 He took a deep breath,

road:

　　 "What you said makes sense."

　　...

　　 Karen, who walked out of his grandfather’s study, habitually sat on the window sill on the third floor, and habitually hugged Pu'er in his arms, putting his hands under his fur to keep warm.

　　 Pu'er who had chopped pepper fish head at noon allowed him to be presumptuous.

But,

　　 Next,

　　 Pu'er was laid flat by Karen;

"Well…"

　　 Pu'er's tail is cocked again, and every time in this position, it will hide its shame with its tail.

　　 "Open your mouth."

　　 Karen stretched out his hand, gently opened Pu'er's mouth, looked inside, and then let go.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Pu'er asked puzzledly.

　　 "Look at, do you deliberately hold something."

　　 "Did you have something wrong with your brain today?"

　　 "Diss said, there are still seven days."

　　 "Seven days?" Pu'er turned his head and glanced at the study door, "I am looking forward to it."

　　 "I'm not looking forward to it," Karen said, "but I can understand."

　　 Karen stood up and looked at the road outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

　　 Pu'er returned to the window sill, stretched out his paw, and patted the window glass lightly:

　　 "Although the glass is transparent, it can make you unable to perceive the wind and rain outside."

　　 Karen stretched out his hand and flicked Pu'er's cat head:

　　 "I don't need you to fill me with fish soup."

　　 "I mean, you can open the window and blow the wind outside."

　　 Karen opened the window, it was very windy today, and it was deep winter;

　　 The cold wind blows Karen’s hair and messes Pu’er’s hair,

　　 One person, one cat, all shivered.

　　 Then, Karen closed the window back.

　　 Pu'er said in a slightly trembling voice:

　　 "Look...after the experience...it feels cold...you can close the window again...meow sneeze!"

　　...

　　 "These are his original words."

　　 In a guest room, Rasma was sitting on the bed, and three figures in black robes were reflected on the three walls beside him.

　　 "I don't want to allow him to be presumptuous anymore." A female voice was heard from a wall, "His heart has clearly deviated from order."

　　"But we have no other choice, because it has been a long time since the newly promoted elders who understand the profound meaning of order have joined the temple.

　　 It is a fact that we need him. "

　　"Yes, and the more embarrassing point is that the best result is that we can accept him to join, so that the center of the temple can be effectively supplemented, and we protect the glory of the temple and order together.

　　 And the worst result is that the center of the temple not only cannot get fresh blood, he has the ability to kill the temple.

　　The elders of the temple are not canonized by us, but recognized by the center of the temple.

　　 When the temple center recognized him, he had already obtained the same authority as us to face the temple center.

　　 He knows that he is alone and will never be the opponent of the entire Order of God, but he has the ability to turn us from profit to loss. This time, the loss is really too great. "

　　 "Heh, so when he said in front of you that order was just a mask on his face, why did you not punish him?" the female elder asked.

　　 "I said it was because of my talent. It turns out that I did nothing wrong. Rasma, who we have been hoping to give a lot of resources and cultivation, is a stupid and idiot compared to him."

　　 Rasma, who was sitting on the bed, rolled her eyes.

　　 "Then really have to wait for him for seven days?" the female elder asked.

"Wait."

　　 "We have to wait, we will bet on opportunities outside of 80%."

　　 "I don't want to wait. Since he is willing to be a child who plays with building blocks, then I don't mind being a mother who just wants to spank her child in one anger.

　　 He is going crazy,

　　 Then I will show him what is really crazy! "

　　 "Siti, please restrain yourself."

　　 "Siti, everything is important to the temple."

　　 "Heh, you two, it's really..."

　　Rasma sat there obediently, listening to the quarrel of the three temple elders.

Then,

　　 He suddenly noticed that the voices of the three elders disappeared. Rasma immediately raised his head and looked over, and found that the three elders had all turned to face the east.

　　 "The location of Belwyn is not far from the place where the last super-standard surrender ceremony was held."

　　 "The breath of the super-standard **** descending ritual is still used by our order and **** to teach the **** descending law."

　　Elder Siti’s voice came: "Rasma."

"exist."

　　 "You go to Diss's house now and confirm Diss's location."

"Yes."

　　 Just as Rasma was about to go, he suddenly heard three exclamations:

　　 "This summoned is a Cthulhu, a genuine Cthulhu aura!"

　　 "I perceive the seal aura of the God of Great Order. This evil **** is an existence sealed by the God of Great Order. Someone is trying to summon it to come from the abyss of the seal!"

　　 "It's Ruili Ersa, Ruili Ersa of Mural Sect. It's her aura that's right, someone is leading her to come!"

　　 And at this time,

　　Rasma finally noticed the fluctuation of the powerful and strange aura in the distance, but the speed he noticed was much slower than that of the three temple elders.

　　 "Let's go, the existence sealed by the God of Great Order can never allow her to return again!"

　　 The shadow of an elder turned into a stream of light and flew to the east.

　　 "Is this really insulting me?"

　　 The shadow of another elder also turned into streamer and flew east.

　　 "Rasma, go to confirm whether Diss is at home. If he is at home, tell him that we have agreed to his request for negotiation in seven days."

　　 After finishing speaking, the figure of Elder Siti also followed.

　　Rasma narrowed his eyes. Compared with Diss's matter, Ruili Ersa's Cthulhu descending ceremony seemed even more impossible to delay.

　　Because Ruili Ersa is the "True God" or "Cthulhu" sealed by the God of Order himself, and is the enemy of the Order of God. If she succeeds, she will inevitably be the catastrophe of the Order of God in the future.

　　 If the evil gods from other churches descended, the Order of God might choose to stand on the sidelines.

　　 For example, when the evil god, who had the seal of the **** of light, came, all the other large orthodox churches tacitly chose to watch the fire from the other side, sitting and watching the **** of light fall into violent turmoil.

　　 The sky above Belwyn in the eastern direction of Luojia City, the original clear sky turned into dark clouds.

　　 From among the dark clouds,

　　 The figure of a giantess is looming, she seems to be trying to break through the seal around her body to grasp the source of this call.

　　 is just the source, which is constantly becoming weaker and obviously unable to support it. This **** descending ritual also has to go into exhaustion.

　　 The unwilling roar of the giantess came,

　　 She is unwilling, very unwilling, she wants to try again, and hopes that the person who summoned herself can hold on, although she may also know that everything is almost irreversible.

　　 What's more cruel is,

　　 Three rainbows appeared on the sky,

　　 Three huge figures wearing black robes appeared from the rainbow;

　　 "The majesty of the **** of order is inviolable!"

　　 "The evil **** who was exiled cannot return!"

　　 "The light of order, no blasphemy!"

　　 Three huge figures shot together, and in an instant, the figure of the giantess on the sky shattered and disappeared, and even the billowing clouds quickly dissipated.

　　 It's just that the three huge figures have dimmed a lot because of this.

　　 "Is that you?"

　　 Siti stretched out her hand and caught a ray of almost transparent soul in the air.

　　 "It was you twice trying to summon the evil **** using the super-standard **** descending ritual."

　　 Linda's figure appeared in Siti's palm, she smiled and said:

　　 "Dirty order is not worthy of the name of light. I have painted countless religious paintings, and the one that disgusts me the most is "The Light of Order."

"Ah…"

　　 Siti did not argue,

　　 but,

　　 clenched the palm of his hand, no surprise, this strand of soul fell apart, and the last trace was erased.

　　...

　　 "Do you still want to come in for tea?"

　　 In the porch of Immelais's house, Diss stood under the eaves, looking at Rasma, who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

　　Rasma shook his head:

　　 "No, Diss, I hate you, and I even hate everything related to you, your home, I don't want to step in one step, I'm afraid it will dirty the soles of my shoes and disgust my soul."

　　Rasma turned around and said as he walked out:

　　 "Seven days!"

　　...

　　 In the living room, Karen was holding the microphone, Piaget’s voice came from the other end of the phone;

He was laughing: "Hahahaha, I saw it, Karen, I saw Linda’s last work, it was shocking, it was so beautiful, I have never seen such a magnificent picture, hahaha, this is It's called art, and this is true art!"

　　 "Congratulations," Karen said, "Congratulations Linda too."

　　 immediately,

　　 He started crying again:

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

　　 A big man, crying very sad on the other side of the phone.

　　 Karen listened to his cry quietly;

　　 for a long time,

　　 Piaget’s crying voice came from the other end of the phone:

　　 "Karen, I lost my love again, my dear Linda, she left me again."

　　 Karen said into the microphone:

　　 "Don't cry, you have to learn to adapt, don't cry every time; because there will be third, fourth and more times in the future."

　　 "Ugh...puff...puff...puff...hahahahaha!"

　　 Piaget on the other end of the phone was cried and laughed by Karen’s words.

　　 After a while, it calmed down over there:

　　 "Karen, it seems that I have to pay you a psychological consultation fee again, 20,000 rupee, right? I will get it for you when I come back from Belwyn."

　　 "Oh, my dear friend, do you know how much prices have risen recently?"

"so?"

　　 "You have to add money."

　　 "God, my friend, you can't be so cruel. I lost my love. You still want to make money from me. Don't you feel ashamed to make this kind of money?"

　　 "Not at all, because my family specializes in dead people's business."

　　"My friend, what you said is really reasonable, and the argument is so full that I don't know how to refute you.

　　 But why is the second time more expensive than the first time?

　　 Shouldn't old customers have discounts? "

　　 "Because my house has been in business for so many years, although I have been working hard, it is the first time to be a repeat customer."

"Forehead…"

　　 "So, I need to add money."

　　 "It doesn't make sense," Piaget shouted.

　　 "From a psychological point of view, it makes sense."

"Um?"

　　 "When I always do the same thing, I feel irritable and greasy in my mind. This increases my psychological burden and also increases the cost of services.

　　 When you cry for the third and fourth time in the future, if there is no cumulative service fee, I am afraid that I can't help but swear to you.

　　 Because I think you are showing off to me on purpose. "

"show off?"

　　 "Others are suffering the grief of losing their lover. And you are constantly reaping the joy of their lover's return."

"Snapped!"

　　 On the other side of the phone, there was a crisp sound, and then a painful cry. Karen guessed that Piaget should have slapped his own thigh fiercely;

　　 immediately,

　　 There was a quick voice on the other end of the phone:

　　 "Ha, I add money!"