13 Mink Street Chapter 193

At this time, Richard came out, holding two glasses of ice water in his hand, and handed one to Karen. Seeing Karen looking at the photo, he took the initiative to introduce:

"This is my grandfather, followed by my father. On the right of my father is my little aunt. The one on the left is my aunt."

"What's your aunt's position?" Karen asked. . .

"She died," Richard said. "She died before I was born. That's what my grandfather and father told me."

Died before you were born?

So how did I get here?

Karen suddenly realized a problem, that is, "his" parents did not leave any photos. Of course, it can be considered that photography was not fully popular at that time, but the Inmelles family did not lack the treatment of a family portrait.

Moreover, even if there is no photo, you can find a painter to paint a portrait like an ordinary wealthy family, but Karen was at home and did not find any relics about her "own" father and mother.

In "Karen"'s own memory, because his parents passed away when he was a child, his memory and impressions have long been blurred. The only thing left is that he witnessed the scene of his grandfather killing his parents with his own eyes, so he kept it in his notebook for this reason. Very abstract paintings.

Even in the communication with Uncle Mason and Aunt Winnie, it can be found that they know very little about "their" mother.

A large part of the reason for this is that Uncle Mason and Aunt Winnie left home early to pursue their careers and lives. At that time, they would only find time to go home once a year to spend time with their brother and sister-in-law. Life has nothing to do with it.

They returned home in turn due to career and family changes several years after their "own" parents had an accident. In the past few years, grandpa alone supported the operation of the funeral club.

That's what happened when the son and daughter went home, and the grandfather laid off the cosmetologist and accountant at home.

Therefore, Uncle Mason and Aunt Winnie did not really live under the same roof with their sister-in-law.

Karen also only knew that "his" mother, like her father, was also a judge. The two were polluted in a mission, and finally begged Di Si to kill them. Di Si could only reluctantly kill his son. and daughters-in-law, but seem to keep part of their souls;

In the evening, Diess would light a candle in the study by himself to see his son and daughter-in-law.

Therefore, the family, except Diess, should not know the true identity and origin of "my" mother.

No, there is a person...should be a cat, it should know something.

But Pu'er never told himself about his "own" mother. Is it because it knew that it was not "himself", so it probably wouldn't be interested in its own mother's affairs, so it didn't say it, or did it deliberately not say anything?

Karen doesn't think that Pu'er is hiding a special purpose from himself, because the fact is... this matter, if you say it, you don't say it.

After all, Karen couldn't hold a glass and clink with Richard:

"Ah, my dear cousin!"

This scene is impossible, because it is impossible for Karen to identify himself to him.

In the entire order of the gods, only Rasma knows that he has left Ruilan, but Rasma is now in a very strange state. He seems to be imitating his grandfather's previous path to try to condense his godhead fragments, so he can't inform.

But his situation is very special. On the one hand, he will not tell the truth, but on the other hand, he cannot be contacted. Karen used the principle of theology to analyze the "point and face" theory of God to try to understand the current situation of Rasma. this state.

However, except for the special Rasma, it is impossible to reveal the identity of Karen "Inmerles" to others, which will cause very big trouble.

However, his trouble is a bit special, and it is different from the trouble that ordinary people understand.

Although his grandfather bombed the Temple of Order and hung a temple elder on the cross, he also expressed a very clear disrespect to the God of Order...

But once their identities are exposed in the Church of Order, then they will probably... give themselves up.

Because his grandfather was sleeping, not dead.

Like the banquet held at the Ankara Hotel when Ophelia arrived last time, he could sit down, while the grandsons of Leon Vicola's several bishops could only stand beside him and keep talking to himself.

It's just that if this is the case, then the path he has chosen and the efforts that grandpa has made to pave the way for him will all be in vain.

In other words, Richard's family probably really doesn't know where "their" mother is, otherwise his family will definitely be implicated.

So, "my" mother, like Pu'er, broke with the family and left home?

Karen sat down on the sofa with a glass of water.

Some things, if you don't think about them, will take for granted, but once you go back and try to think about them, you will find another layer of reality hidden under the taken-for-granted.

The first is that "my" parents were killed by Diess because they were contaminated.

So, what kind of pollution, even Di Si has no choice but to choose this most extreme way to help them end their pain?

Di Si, who has always attached great importance to family affection, is impossible to watch his son and daughter-in-law suffer in order to hide his realm. If there is really a way, then he will definitely do his best to do it.

So, what kind of pollution did "my" parents get infected with?

Are ordinary judges involved in the task of accessing that level of pollution?

There is a saying that Pu'er has always liked to say: Judges are the top professional of the Inmeles family.

Therefore, "myself"'s parents are actually judges like Diess, but they are not judges?

What's more, neither Uncle Mason nor Aunt Winnie chose to take over the family's funeral club, which means they didn't want to join the church circle. As for the "own" father who inherited the family business, Diess should treat him no better than himself. This grandson is bad.

Di Si can personally choose his fiancée. Did Di Si also choose his own father?

Looking at it this way, if "my" mother was just an ordinary judge, it would be a little abnormal.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Richard asked.

"Thinking about the Academic Affairs Building, it must be crazy outside now."

"Oh, of course." Richard laughed. "This slap really hurts in the face."

The Academic Affairs Building does not belong to the "high-end place" of the Church of Order in York City. Many offices inside are actually the management departments responsible for the grassroots of the church. The real senior departments and senior figures generally do not appear there.

Even Neo just used it as a temporary meeting place.

But it is indeed the symbol of the Church of Order in York City. To attack in this way is undoubtedly a serious provocation to the Church of Order. No, it is no longer a provocation. It is a declaration of war!

There is no turning back, no regression, unless the Church of Order is willing to let go of the hegemony established since this era, it will inevitably retaliate against the attacker, even if the attacker is another orthodox church.

As for Pamireth Church...

Karen suddenly felt that this obvious frame-up behavior was likely to give Pamireth a turn for the better. It was just a hunch, and there was no evidence base for the time being.

"Do you need a bath?" Richard asked. "You must be very clean, you felt it when you carried the stretcher."

"felt it?"

"Details, details, although you don't care about getting your clothes dirty with blood and dust, you can't change certain habits. If you want to take a shower, you can go to the second floor to wash, and I'll bring my new clothes to you."

"No, I'll go back and wash."

"You're welcome, as I said, I may just be pleasing to your eyes and have no other intentions, so don't misunderstand.

Damn, I've somehow started to doubt myself. "

"I see."

It's an old watch after all.

Cullen knew that some people were born with a keener sense of "blood", and Richard was obviously one of those people.

"I really don't wash it? I still have a few robes that I haven't worn, and I wanted to exchange them for you."

God robe?

Karen reached out and gently squeezed her sleeve, and said with some disgust: "Forget it, let's wash it, otherwise I will always feel uncomfortable."

"Second floor, I'll go get you clothes."

"thanks."

Karen walked up to the second floor. There seemed to be few permanent residents in this home. Richard might even live with his parents. His mother wasn't in York City, and his father probably wouldn't come back, so Richard was basically alone.

After taking a shower, Karen saw two sets of robes placed at the door of the bathroom. He reached out and touched them. The material was smoother than silk, and there should be small formations carved inside.

I chose a black one and wore it on my body, and I immediately felt a very comfortable feeling. I tried to instill a little spiritual power into it, and I sensed the six formations embedded in the clothes.

They are self-cleaning, temperature control, fire prevention, waterproofing, concealment and purification.

It must be several times more expensive than the order you placed.

In the case of the robe, except for some specific colors and patterns that are unique to different positions, the degree of freedom in other aspects is actually very high.

The church is a hierarchical world, and everyone has awe and counts in their hearts.

When Karen walked downstairs, she saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room, very similar to the one in the photo, but with a lot of vicissitudes. He was Richard's father, and also his uncle.

Judge Eisen Gumanshu was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed. When Karen walked down the stairs to the living room, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at Karen.

"Hello, my lord, I was invited by Richard."

Karen salutes Eisen.

Eisen nodded and said nothing.

"Sir, I'll take my leave first."

Eisen said, "Richard went to buy supper. He asked me to keep you and eat together."

"No need, my lord, I'll go back first."

"This is the first time my son has brought friends home." Eisen said unquestionable words in a very calm tone.

"Yes, my lord."

Karen could only sit down on the sofa.

"Introduce yourself."

Eisen and his son seem to be at the opposite extremes. He doesn't like politeness very much. From the expression on his face, Karen can perceive a kind of pain.

It's that kind of task of expressing a little greeting to his son's friends in order to fulfill his duty as a father.

This is not due to the contempt of status... Although it is a normal thing to despise a servant of God or even a judge in terms of the status of a judge.

The man in front of him may be in charge of different departments, but in terms of status, he should be the same as Qi He.

Karen thinks he must be... socially handicapped.

No wonder Richard's mother separated from him.

Another good example is Uncle Mason. Uncle Mason is always an optimist, so even if the business fails, he still has a good relationship with Aunt Mary.

"I am the servant of the Pavaro Trial: Karen Silva."

"Pavaro?" Eisen looked at Karen, "Your boss is a good person."

said,

He closed his eyes in pain, and Karen saw his facial muscles tremble slightly, and forced out another sentence:

"Convey my... regards to him."

"Okay, my lord, I'll pass it on for you."

call…

Karen heard a long sigh of relief, as if the mission, or "role-play" for her father, was finally complete.

Then, Karen and Mr. Eisen sat there, and the two fell into a long silence.

Until, when Richard came home, he was carrying the supper he bought from a nearby restaurant, and he was still humming a song while walking.

At this moment, a black crow flew in from the ventilation window and landed on Eisen's shoulder.

Aisen said: "I have something to do, I'll go first, you eat."

Karen noticed that the crow's posture and movement details perfectly matched the pace when Mr. Eisen stood up from the sofa and walked. If it was a communication crow technique issued by others, it would be impossible to achieve this kind of coordination. of;

Unless, it's a crow "pinched" by himself.

Are you calling yourself to call yourself out?

Eisen left.

Richard put the food he bought on the coffee table, opened the box, and said with a smile, "My father is like this. He's not targeting you, let alone looking down on you. Don't take it to heart, because he treats me the same way."

"Will not."

Uncle's psychological problems are so serious that he will have social barriers even in the face of his own son?

Looking at it from another angle, such a person can actually sit in the position of the judge, how strong his own strength must be?

"Come on, have supper."

"good."

Richard bought chicken rolls, roast beef slices and sausages, plus a green salad.

Halfway through the meal, the wall clock in the living room rang suddenly.

"My grandfather is here." Richard stood up and went to the entrance to open the door.

Your grandfather, isn't that... my grandfather?

Karen also put down her fork, stood up and looked towards the entrance.

"Where's your father?"

"Father said something happened, he just left, grandpa, why are you here?"

"I miss you, come and see."

Immediately, Karen saw an old man walk in accompanied by Richard.

"Yo, there are guests here."

"Yes, Grandpa, he's my friend, Karen."

"Hello, my lord." Karen saluted the old man.

Everyone in Richard's family, he must address the adults and salute.

"good."

Deron Guman nodded and sat down on the sofa: "I'm hungry too."

Richard immediately went into the kitchen to get a fork and plate for Grandpa.

Karen noticed that the robe on the old man's body was blue, with a clear pattern of formation runes on it.

Delong ate two chicken rolls first, then some beef, picked up the water poured by his grandson next to him, took a big sip, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"It was almost today, and the Academic Affairs Building almost collapsed."

"Grandpa, are you also in the Academic Affairs Building today?"

"Yeah." Deron nodded, "I'm not only here, I also saw you and your friend carrying the injured on a stretcher."

"Why didn't grandpa call me?"

"I'm in charge of the formation, so I don't have time to call you. You're not afraid that the building above will fall to your death if I'm distracted. By the way, what are you doing in the Academic Affairs Building today?"

"To receive my allowance, it will be grandpa and grandma's wedding anniversary soon. I want to prepare a commemorative gift for grandpa and grandma, but I don't have enough coupons. Thinking that I have not received the servant allowance, I will go to receive it. already."

Karen glanced at Richard, and if it wasn't for his special closeness to him, Karen would really wonder if he was Mr. Eisen's own.

Delong smiled and took out a passbook from the cuff of the robe and put it on the coffee table: "Get some coupons from here, I won't tell your grandma, I will give her a surprise then."

"Okay, grandpa." Richard obediently accepted the passbook.

This passbook is used to store coupons, and Karen himself has it, or in other words, every member of the cult even has a servant, but Karen has never deposited coupons in it, and the income of the team is also in the form of cash. issued.

Because he is just a **** servant with a monthly allowance of 100 coupons, and if he stores thousands of coupons in it, a fool can see that there must be a problem.

"Fortunately, Grandpa and you are here today, otherwise the building would really collapse completely, and how many people would have died."

"Our department has a meeting today." Deron nodded, "Yes, fortunately."

Really lucky?

When the building was about to collapse, did the department responsible for the maintenance of the formation hold a meeting in this building?

"So, Grandpa, is it really self-directed and self-acted?" Richard asked proactively.

Deron glanced at Karen sitting across from him, shook his head, and said, "No, the gods won't be ashamed to use this method."

"What's that for?" Richard continued.

Delong didn't seem to want to continue this topic, but said, "Didn't you say you want to join the Whip of Order?"

"Yes, Grandpa, you finally agreed?"

"I have never objected to it. Many big figures have been promoted through the Whip of Order route, and they also attach great importance to the resume of the Whip of Order. If you want to choose this path, I have always been in favor, but I chose it for you. That team..."

"I really didn't like the way that Captain Geng Di was respectful to me when we met last time, and I thought it was boring to follow such a captain, and it didn't fit my imagination of the whip of order at all.

I still want to join the team, the one I just transferred from Sangpo City, I heard about them when I went to Sangpo to accompany my mother.

Didn't they just make a big contribution not long ago, destroying two Lost Squads, cutting off those polluters, and getting Lax copper coins. "

"The two lost teams are not without the possibility of being rescued," Deron reminded.

"In that case, everything should be resolved in the most decisive way!" Richard said, "This style of team is fun to stay!"

Obviously, as a young man, he is very addicted to the style of Neo's team.

Karen suddenly wanted to laugh, her cousin actually wanted to join her team.

"Do you know how this team is described above, they are a pack of hounds," Deron said.

"Grandpa, I think being described as a group of hounds is the biggest compliment to this team. I hope to go to this team for training. I also believe that Grandpa will see a different me in the future."

This is the advantage of having a family background. Dinkom and Pique used to drink soda and sit in the funeral club looking at the sky in a daze;

But Richard can not only directly arrange into the gilding of the Whip of Order team, but also pick and choose on this basis.

Richard became more and more excited. In order to impress his grandfather to help him arrange, he continued:

"Grandpa, don't you want me to find a solid girlfriend to get married and start a family earlier? I know you are very dissatisfied with my mother's only birth of me, so you don't want to see my great-grandchildren sooner?"

"Of course, but what does this have to do with your joining the Whip of Order Squad?"

"It's related, it's related!"

Richard stood up, excited and admiring the authentic:

"I heard that this team was in charge of the **** mission of Darkmoon Island last time, and then a member of their team successfully made the princess of Darkmoon Island go back with a big belly!"

"…" Karen.

There's more tonight!

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