13 Mink Street

The candle continued to burn.

Karen propped his arms on the back of the chair and raised his head;

From above, there was water vapor that had previously evaporated, which condensed into water droplets at this time, dripping onto his face.

The golden retriever was quadriplegic, his chin pressed against the cushion, his tongue spit out, his belly undulating, and he was breathing heavily.

After Pu'er finished recounting what had just happened, he silently began to take care of his tail again.

One person, one cat, one dog, and fell into a long period of silence.

finally,

Karen took a deep breath and sat up straight.

In fact, after the purification was completed, he did not perceive any changes in his vision and hearing, but his way of perceiving the world has indeed changed.

It seems that a filter is added, and you can feel some "colors" that do not exist. Of course, this filter is not added to your own eyes, but in your own heart.

The world is still that world, and you are still that you. The difference is that you used to be in cold and direct contact before, but now, you are beginning to have a resonance similar to that of the atmosphere.

This feeling should also be used in concrete terms, such as the basic order of the gods, such as the notes that Mr. Hoffen gave him.

It's just that Karen doesn't have any thoughts about this for now.

"So, did you really... almost played off?"

Pu'er blinked and replied honestly: "I didn't come close, it was really fun, because things have been out of my control, but fortunately, there is no danger."

"At this moment, what should I say?" Karen asked, "thanks to the **** of order or the **** of light for blessing?"

Pu'er shook his tail to confirm that the tail has returned to normal, and said: "This is the reality of this circle. Many times, we are actually on the verge of life and death. Even without the influence of foreign enemies, in the process of pursuing progress, It is also easy to be deceived, and even self-contaminated."

"Next time, you can inform me in advance. I really thought I was experiencing purification before, and I was surprised that purification is so dangerous. I even felt that if this is purification, then about 90% of believers will be in the purification process every year. Just die."

"I didn't expect this to happen, I think, Diss shouldn't have expected it either. I can only say that this time we are all reminded. Next time, anything about God cannot be predicted by normal thinking logic.

So, I'm sorry Karen, because it is beyond my knowledge, so I misjudged the risk of it. "

"Is that thing what caused you to become a cat?" Karen asked.

"No, if it weren't for it, I might not even have the chance to become a cat and survive." Pu'er shook his head, "It's just that what happened to me is meaningless if I say it now. The most important thing is that at the beginning The person who shot me is dead."

"Oh."

Karen stood up.

Pu'er jumped onto Karen's shoulder, stretched out his paw to touch his face, and said:

"Encourage yourself, you are now a glorious servant of God, a servant of God who has been purified by the God of Order himself. You should be excited and excited!"

"What's the difference?" Karen asked, "I don't feel anything special now."

"It's like learning vocabulary in the classroom in elementary school. Everyone is learning. You get 100 points in the exam, and your classmates get 100 points, but that's because what is tested is what is prescribed on the exam paper.

But in fact, while your classmates are still memorizing the words and phrases that need to be tested, in your mind, you have already memorized the "Marclay Dictionary".

Even I think it may be more exaggerated than this. Not only dictionaries, but also excellent articles and novels of various categories, you have memorized them.

The servants are like elementary school students. When the content of the test is limited, it is impossible to visually see the gap between you and your classmates;

But when you go to middle school, the gap will be clearly presented.

Of course, there are definitely other special effects, but you need to study it yourself, just like Mary arranged for Mina and Lunt to go to hobby classes when they were in elementary school. Maybe you can find your extra talent and brilliance. Woolen cloth? "

"I understand." Karen nodded, stretched out his hand, and shook the chair. The golden retriever lying under the chair finally crawled out slowly, "How did it become like this?"

Karen feels that he should be the most tired, but this dog, as if it has just gone through ten purifications, has completely collapsed.

"It was scared, Cthulhu, that's it. In the mythological narratives of various orthodox religions, in the last two epochs, earlier, the God of Light liked to judge the Cthulhu the most;

After that, the **** of order rises, and every time the gods are killed, they are given the name of "Cthulhu".

So, it was like a mouse, and suddenly I saw two of them, uh..."

Pu'er frowned and continued: "I want to change the metaphor."

"No need." Karen interrupted Pu'er and pointed to the waterway in front of him, "Aren't these just wasted?"

"You have already picked up the gold, do you still care about the sand?"

"No, you said it was good for three days and three nights."

"I really felt that for three days and three nights, otherwise I wouldn't let the radio goblin help deliver the meal on time and let the stupid dog take it."

"We also let people... let your people change the performing arts hall out of a cistern, and also spent so much manpower and material resources to acquire so much holy water.

Three days and three nights turned into two hours. The holy water in this pond only used a little. "

"Oh oh oh." Pu'er nodded immediately, "I understand, or you think carefully, are you worried that it is not easy to explain to those idiots? No, you should not care about this, what you care about is that they think you are Are you deliberately bluffing?

After all, it is impossible for us to tell them what really happened in the auditorium just now. Well, those idiots are not qualified to know. "

"What I worry about is that next time I ask them to prepare something, they will be perfunctory."

You said you want a pond of holy water, we got it, but you basically didn't use it?

So, this is for setting the scene?

When anything is defined as walking form, you don't think about expecting it to continue walking.

"Yes, yes, this is a problem." Pu'er also realized the importance of this problem. After all, so far, the idiots of the Allen family are still very commendable in their handling of affairs;

As the ancestor of the family, it doesn't want the idiots in the family to lose their attitude next, because they seem to have nothing else but attitude.

At this moment, Golden Retriever put his mouth to the side of the pool, licked a sip of water with his tongue, and immediately drank again.

"Hmm..."

It was a joy to drink, and it was originally sluggish, and even its tail wagged vigorously.

After seeing this scene, Pu'er was stunned for a moment, then jumped off Karen, and also leaned on the pool, dipped his paws with some water, and licked it to his mouth. Its eyes lit up immediately. Immediately poked his head down and started drinking happily.

"What's wrong with this water?"

Karen squatted down with some doubts. Of course he wouldn't naively think that this dog and this cat were really thirsty.

"Huh... Wang!"

The golden retriever finally drank and lay down on his side, his belly bulging high.

Pu'er was also full, but he paid more attention to his image. He lay down on his side, looked at Karen, and said with a smile:

"This problem has been solved. In fact, the water in this pool was originally supposed to be blessed water, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is holy water, but holy water is not a simple term, it is actually an adjective.

This kind of thing is also hierarchical.

Previously, the finger of the God of Light and the light aura released by it was tantamount to reblessing this pool of water with blessing attributes, and now the grade of this pool of water has been raised three times compared to before.

The water that was originally blessed can be bought with worldly money, but now it can only be bought with a coupon.

Drinking this water can help restore energy and relieve fatigue, but the real value is that it can be used as a material for making sacred vessels.

We can go out, those idiots see such a high return on investment, next time they help you prepare things, they will only be more active, and they will admire you even more.

Come on, dear Karen, I seem to be a little bit drunk, hug me. "

Karen bent down and picked Pu'er up.

Upon seeing Kevin the Golden Retriever, it was lying on the ground protruding its dog's paws, looking at Cavan.

Then, Karen, who is holding Pu'er, stepped directly over it;

"..." Golden Retriever.

"Karen, don't you have a drink? You look tired."

"I'm a little tired physically, but mentally, I'm very excited."

"Oh, yes, you just finished the purification, it should be like this."

Alfred, who had been kneeling outside the auditorium, seemed to perceive some changes in front of him, but the previous oppressive and shocking aura made him gather the courage to raise his head again after a long time;

He saw Karen walking out holding Pu'er, and the golden retriever with his belly shaking as he walked behind.

"Master..."

Pu'er made a "hush" gesture to Alfred.

Alfred understood and didn't ask any more, but picked up the umbrella on the ground again, shook it and held it up again, and took Karen down the steps.

And over there, the old Anderson and others, who had been standing under the eaves of the old castle, had been paying attention. They came out when they saw Karen, mistakenly thought something was wrong, and ran over.

Old Anderson ignored the umbrella, pushed away his grandson who wanted to support him, and walked over quickly on crutches.

"Master Karen, this is..."

Karen replied calmly: "Something happened."

"Accident..." Old Anderson's lips trembled a little. You must know that Diss' grandson is his greatest hope now. He is even willing to pray to the ancestors that Diss' grandsons will grow up quickly to protect the Allen family.

To a certain extent, Old Anderson can be said to be more concerned about Karen's "practice" than his own grandfather.

"Well, it was unexpectedly successful."

"It's okay, Master, we can prepare again, next time...Huh?" Old Anderson stuck in his throat in the second half of the sentence.

"Send people to continue to seal off the performance hall, especially the remaining pool water, and find a way to transport it and store it well."

"Yes, yes, I see."

Karen bypassed Old Anderson, the Allen family and others, and walked straight to the castle.

After walking in, Eunice happened to walk down the stairs and saw Karen who appeared at home again. She was a little surprised and said, "Is it delayed?"

"It ended successfully."

"Really, congratulations." Eunice walked towards Karen, "I'm going to the kitchen to help prepare dinner for the auditorium at night. Although my cooking is not as good as you, I hope I can do something for you."

Eunice had bid farewell to Karen in the bedroom, so she didn't stand in the doorway with her grandpa and pay her attention.

Karen certainly wouldn't say that even if you send it in, I won't be able to eat it, because Pu'er had prepared the three meals for him, and if he were to purify for three days and three nights, he would have been in a "coma" state.

"I just want to taste the dishes you cook so much, so I can't help but want to come out quickly; after all, the distance from the kitchen to the living room is a crime, let alone the long road in the rain."

"Ha ha."

Pu'er voluntarily jumped onto Jin Mao's body. Jin Mao's body trembled, but he still stood still.

These two were so tired and scared that they lasted even more. Now they just want to have a good rest and don't want to watch the boring interaction before giving birth here anymore;

Golden Retriever swayed Pu'er up the stairs. Karen glanced at Alfred. Alfred immediately followed him up. By the way, when the Golden Retriever nearly slipped on the stairs, he caught both the cat and the dog.

"Master, I'll go up first." Alfred yelled, and he held Pu'er and Kevin upstairs. He had questions to ask Pu'er.

Karen saw that there was a chair in the corridor, so he walked over and sat down. After sitting down, he found that there was an easel in front of him and a paintbrush beside him.

Most of this painting has been completed. In the painting, under the eaves of the castle gate, Old Anderson stands in the forefront with a cane, facing the auditorium in the distance;

It's just that the old Anderson's gaze is not staring at the auditorium. His gaze is a bit dazed and anxious. Deep down, there is a clear anxiety.

Behind Old Anderson, Mike and other family members in a wheelchair.

The middle-aged family members have a colder face, and the young family members have a slightly impatient look. Because grandpa insists on standing there, they can't walk away first, and must be accompanied to continue to stand.

Karen found that from this perspective in the corridor, through the glass, he could see under the eaves of the main entrance.

Therefore, the painter should have been sitting here painting before.

"Father drew it." Eunice said.

"Well, I can see it."

Because there is no Mr. Bader in the painting;

In fact, before, as the nominal patriarch, Mr. Bede should stand beside Old Anderson, and together he was sentimental for pinning the future of the family on a young man with a foreign surname. The father and son exuded that kind of complex emotions together;

He didn't, he chose to sit here and even started painting.

He is indeed not suitable to be a good patriarch, after all, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he still needs to do the scene skill.

Oh, he is really an artist in his bones.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside. Old Anderson and Mike cheered passionately at the entrance of the performing arts hall. Obviously, they had discovered the change of holy water.

Not only the previous worries about Karen completing the purification faster than expected were wiped out, but he also lamented this incredible change.

You know, the value of the holy water in this pond alone is enough to match the net profit produced by the Allen family's two-quarter or six-month workshop today!

That's the value of points, not coins like waste paper!

"Grandpa, they seem to be very happy?" Eunice asked in confusion.

"Yeah." Karen nodded, his eyes remained on the painting. Previously, he was just appreciating the details of the characters in the painting. Now, he is beginning to "appreciate" the atmosphere of the painting.

In the dark, he seemed to have some familiar feelings in his heart. Although he couldn't tell exactly what it looked like, it wasn't the brushwork or the composition design, but it was deja vu.

Yes, just feel;

This should be the change after he became a servant of God;

Moreover, Karen really matched this feeling with some things in his memory.

At this moment, Mr. Bader ran back in the rain and exclaimed to Karen excitedly: "Master Karen, you are really amazing, really amazing!"

"Father, I will get you a towel."

"okay."

Mr. Bader pulled out a chair next to him, sat down in front of Karen, and continued with excitement: "I have never heard of it, and my father is so excited."

Karen nodded, and didn't explain anything, because they didn't really need to explain.

It's just that the excitement of "Old Anderson" in Bede's mouth is broken. It should be that he has misunderstood it. Old Anderson is not because of the worth of holy water, but the "miracle" on his body, which makes him more determined. He gave up his own hopes and choices.

As the patriarch, Bede didn't even think of this level.

Karen looked at Bader with some confusion, and asked, "Mr. Bader, there is something I want to ask you?"

"Well, you said." Bader began to calm his excitement.

"Have you never been able to pass the test of the family belief system?"

Bader was surprised that Karen would suddenly ask this ~www.readwn.com~ but he still smiled bitterly immediately:

"Yes, in terms of bloodline talent, my two brothers and I have always been incomparable, so I have never thought that I have the qualifications to inherit the position of patriarch.

Even, if it weren't because the photos of my father and I looked alike when I was young, I think my father might wonder if I was his own, hahahaha.

Thanks to the invention of the camera, if it is an oil painting, it is really hard to say. "

Mr. Bader made his own joke without shy.

Karen laughed along with it.

Then,

In the laughter, Karen suddenly folded his arms in front of him, and said:

"Praise Rielsa!"

Mr. Bader was almost conditioned, and made the same action, blurting out:

"Praise the wall god!"