13 Mink Street Chapter 303

- "" Chapter 303 Counterattack

Karen said with a smile: "In the end, it still has to be erased and refined. What are you doing so hard?"

Although it's not a fried egg, according to Kevin's way of handling it, this egg will not be more thorough, so what Alfred is doing now doesn't have much substantive significance.

Alfred said sternly: "Preaching to the living is somewhat utilitarian; preaching to the dead is entirely out of faith."

Hearing this, Karen put away the smile on her face and nodded seriously to Alfred.

"Unfortunately, this selection registration is more difficult. Richard also reported it through his grandfather. Otherwise, if you can go to the selection together, you will also be able to hit a spot."

"My subordinates don't have any thoughts in this regard. From my subordinate's point of view, it is a waste to walk on the same path with you, Master.

Subordinates can start from other aspects to help you, Master. "

"Thank you, Alfred."

"Master, you don't have to be so polite."

"I also often say thank you to Eunice."

"You're welcome, young master!"

Karen looked in the kitchen and found a lot of leftovers. Hillie made dinner, but she was sleeping so she didn't eat it.

Now, the eating habits of the entire funeral society have completely moved closer to Karen, and the staple food at home has also become rice or noodles.

Leftover rice is always the best choice for egg fried rice. .

Karen made a pot of egg fried rice for herself and served two plates, one for herself and one for Alfred.

Alfred put down the egg, and after washing his hands, he took two pieces of pickled **** from the pickle jar, cut them into a plate, added some mustard, and finally, took two salted duck eggs.

The hollow end of the salted duck egg tapped on the table, peeled off the small ring, and Alfred placed it in front of Karen.

Karen took out a manual of spells from the mezzanine under the dining table, and learned spells while eating as usual.

Alfred put the egg on the table and continued to communicate silently while eating.

After supper, Alfred was responsible for clearing the dishes, and Karen went back to the study to continue reading.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Karen sat in the chair and slept for a while. When she woke up, it was already eight o'clock, and Jing was still full.

After washing again, Karen walked back to the study and dialed Guman's number.

"Hey, this is Guman's house."

It was Richard who answered the phone.

"How's the injury?" Karen asked.

"Well, are you caring about me? It's almost better."

In fact, as long as Richard doesn't go out with Mr. Eisen on a mission, the probability of him being beaten will be much lower, because a well-founded education is more refreshing than pure venting.

"I'll find you, let's have a cup of coffee."

Richard expectantly: "Regular coffee?"

"Well, normal."

Richard said disappointedly, "Oh, okay."

Hanging up the phone, the door in the study was pushed open, and Pu'er walked in sitting on Kevin's back: "Well, Karen, you woke up really early."

"You've slept a long time," Karen said. "You're exhausted."

"No, no!" Pu'er woke up immediately, "Where is this going!"

"Hehe, I'm going out."

"I heard that, coffee?"

"Well, I made an appointment with Richard for coffee. By the way, get me a blank scroll for rubbing, and prepare some potions to replenish Jing's power."

"Well, what spell do you want Richard to imprint for you?"

Karen spread out his hand and gently bent and stretched his fingertips: "The magic cube of Guman's family has been used by Mr. Delong and Mr. Eisen, and it feels very useful. It happens that my main force will be on the fight. In the study of law, the thought that Mr. Hoffen prepared for me cannot be wasted."

"Will Richard give it to you? That's his family's secret technique, and it's even the foundation of the Guman family's position in the sect of order."

"He will. Anyway, this technique has bloodline restrictions. If it is given to outsiders, outsiders won't be able to use it, right?"

"Like the Blade of the Dark Moon?" Pu'er asked rhetorically.

"You can say that."

"Okay, Richard is really a prodigal young master." After a pause, Pu'er said again, "But this kind of quasi prodigal is really lucky."

"Help me get ready, I'll be leaving right away."

"I know, I know, go, stupid dog!"

The scrolls and potions were packaged in paperwork, and Peake called a cab for Karen, and the family hearse and second-hand pens would probably be brought back during the day.

It was already nine o'clock when I took a taxi to the street where I bought the cones yesterday. Karen found a regular cafe, went in and asked for a separate small box, then took out a magic paper and folded one. Black crow, let it fly out of the window.

After a while, Richard walked into the coffee shop with a black crow in his hand and came to the box.

"I can't get past Karen these days."

Once inside, Richard began to complain.

"I now read the magic book and experience notes at home every day. At night, I have to be assessed by my grandfather personally. Ah, ah, ah, I didn't work so hard when I was in school."

"Very good, if you have this condition, make good use of it."

Richard took out two notebooks from his pocket, pushed them in front of Karen, and said, "This is a cheat sheet prepared for me by my family, you can take a look."

Karen reached out and took these two notebooks, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

Big family, the most valuable thing is not industry, but knowledge and experience.

It is impossible to copy down these two notebooks so quickly. Richard should have prepared them for himself.

"Hey, what's the relationship between me and you, don't say these kind words, if you need anything in the future, I can do it, just tell me directly."

"OK."

Karen put a blank scroll in front of Richard, along with two bottles of Jing force supplement.

"Help me rub the magic cube of your family."

Richard: ""

After hesitating for a while, after confirming that Karen was not joking, Richard wondered, "Really?"

"Well, really, if you want to politely decline, you can say you haven't learned it yet."

"The level I have mastered is relatively low, but it can be regarded as learned."

"Then print it."

"However, you won't be able to learn the key to the Rubik's Cube if you take it. It needs bloodline traction as a trigger. If you want to study it, it's fine, but don't spread it out. I'm afraid it will be used by someone who is interested to study the targeted method."

"I'll see for myself, it won't leak out."

"OK."

Richard agreed, put his palm on the scroll, and started rubbing.

Karen took out the "Rogart Hills" that he didn't read last night from his briefcase and continued reading, he knew that the time would not be short.

The book is thick, the protagonist is a rich man, and the first half of the book is about his life in the manor, which looks like an autobiography.

It stands to reason that this kind of narrative is easy to be boring and boring for readers to read, not to mention it is so thick, and the author is well aware of this, so in the first half, he added a lot of emotional experiences of the protagonist from childhood to adulthood.

For example, when I was a child, I peeped at the incoherence of my father and grandmother;

When I grow up a little, the story between myself and my aunt;

After getting married, he described his extramarital affairs, with the housemaid, with other people's wives and so on.

The first half is full of this kind of content.

But after the beginning of the second half, the style of painting began to change. Every person he came into contact with in the first half became another identity. His birth, his life experience, his growth and his future are all It became a conspiracy and arrangement.

Karen feels that the author should be someone in the church circle, and there are many horror elements behind the shadow of the actual starting point, but the author's circle should not be high, or it should be very low, which is made up from the author's own perspective and brain. content can be seen,

It is very likely that it is a story written by a **** servant of a certain religion in the spare time of daily work.

It is undeniable that although this book has various shortcomings, the tone and arrangement of the whole book reversed from the middle really makes people addicted to it. If you devote yourself to reading it, there is a shocking feeling.

Even the stories and characters that seemed to be used as peach elements to attract readers to read in the early stage also interpreted another meaning later.

Unconsciously, the sun came to the other half of the area, and it was afternoon.

Karen finally finished the book, and in the end, the protagonist went crazy.

"Pfft!"

Richard knocked his head on the table, and then raised his head swayingly. He had already drank the two bottles of Jingli potion, but now he still looks very tired.

"The rubbing is done, Karen."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Karen put away the scroll carefully and asked, "I'll take you home to rest in bed?"

"Is it so straightforward?"

"But now even if I want to take you to the dim sum shop, you won't be able to eat dim sum."

"Also, in case I fell asleep while stripping naked in front of me to serve. It's too disrespectful to others."

Karen got up and helped Richard. After leaving the cafe, he took him to the road in front of the house. There was a long distance. A figure in a yellow floral dress could be seen by the window on the second floor. It should be Richard's. Grandma is sitting there drinking tea.

"My grandma's at home," Richard asked. "Aren't you going to sit in?"

"No, next time."

"All right."

"Thank you for your hard work, Richard."

"Do what you are polite, you should, brother."

Richard pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, then took out the key and opened the door.

Karen turned around and was about to walk out to the main road to take a taxi and study the key to the Rubik's Cube, but in front of her, she saw an old woman in a yellow floral dress walking towards here with an empty vegetable basket in her hand.

Karen: "This"

Mrs. Tang Li was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Cullen, I just came back from going out to buy vegetables, and you came, come, come, come in, sit in the room, sit in the room."

The old woman reached out and grabbed Karen's arm, feeling like she was trying to force Karen into the house.

"Ma'am, I still have..."

"Oh, I'm getting old, and my children are busy. There are really not many people to talk to these days. Thanks to you, I can chat with you, and you can cook. It's good, I There are not many days left to live.”

Well, Karen believes that Mrs. Tang Li must know who she is, and at the same time, she seems to know that she knows.

Except for not opening the layer of window paper, this is almost a plea from my grandmother.

"Okay, ma'am."

Karen could only agree.

After entering the room, Mrs. Tang Li put her hand on Karen and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, just follow your method that day, and then you can taste it and give me your opinion."

"Okay, ma'am."

"Richard should be on the second floor. Go talk to him. That kid is a little lazy. I hope he can learn from you."

"Okay, ma'am."

Karen walked up to the second floor, pushed open the door of Richard's room, and saw Richard lying on the bed.

"Huh? Karen? Am I so tired that I'm hallucinating?"

"No, I decided to come in and sit and have dinner. You can sleep for a while."

"okay."

Richard had a big heart, he pulled up a quilt and put it on his stomach and started to sleep.

Cullen sat down behind Richard's desk, took out the scroll, put his hand on it, and started "reading" the key to the Rubik's Cube that Richard had just rubbed for himself.

After about three hours, footsteps were heard outside.

Karen clenched his hand tightly, and the Rubik's Cube originally suspended in his palm disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Karen picked up a book on the table and pretended to be reading.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and it was Mrs. Kaixi.

Mrs. Kaixi first saw her son who was still snoring while lying on the bed, and then saw Karen sitting behind the desk and reading carefully.

His son slept poorly, with his mouth wide open and his limbs spread out; Karen was sprinkled with the afterglow of the sunset from the window.

Kai Xi pursed her lips, she really wanted to call her husband over and beat her son again.

What's more, it seems that since her husband started beating his son indirectly, her husband's condition has really improved visibly.

This son should be beaten.

"Karen?"

"lady."

Karen stood up and said hello to Kathy.

"Richard's grandpa is back and wants you to go down to the basement."

"Okay, I'll call Richard."

Richard was woken up by Karen, and after a few hours of sleep, his head recovered a lot, but when he heard his grandfather invited him to the basement, Richard's face was wrinkled.

Karen accompanied Richard downstairs, motioning Richard to go to the basement, while he walked to the living room sofa.

At this time, Mrs. Tang Li came out with a spoon in her hand and said to Karen: "Karen, you also go to the basement, his grandfather is training him, you are also together."

"Ma'am, this is inappropriate." Karen instinctively refused.

It's not that he's embarrassed to be thin-skinned, but Karen really doesn't think it's necessary.

"What's inappropriate, it should be!" Madam Tang Li pointed the spoon towards the basement and ordered, "Go!"

Kaixi stood by and said, "Go, Karen, you're welcome."

I'm not being polite.

Seeing that Karen was still moving, Mrs. Tang Li walked towards Karen. Karen had no choice but to go to the basement first.

The door of the basement was open. After all, it was the family members and the church circles, so there was no need to cover it up.

When he came to the door, Karen saw Mr. Delong sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hand, while Richard was kneeling on the carpet.

A black circle appeared on the carpet.

A Rubik's cube was automatically turning in front of Mr. Delong. Richard sat in the black circle with a very painful expression.

This is training, but also abuse;

But a lot of times, being abused is really the fastest way to learn.

Cullen knocked on the door, and Mr. Delong looked over, made a "shush" gesture to Cullen, and then pointed to Richard's side, signaling Cullen to come over.

He took it for granted that Karen was also here for training, and it was true, although Karen was forced.

Karen walked in and hesitated before entering the black circle.

Mr. Deron silently smiled at Karen and comforted Karen, meaning to tell him not to be afraid.

Karen nodded, walked into the circle, came to Richard's side, learned Richard's posture, and sat down on his knees.

Although the old man Delong was sitting in front, he was also his grandfather in this body. In the face of his "mother", it would not be a grievance to kneel down.

Karen felt that there was an invisible force of the gods condensing around him, as if it was gathering, ready to attack him.

At this time, Richard suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm. Richard had entered a state of illusion. Now he closed his eyes, but he just felt that there was a trustworthy affinity beside him, and subconsciously wanted to seek rely on.

Karen didn't push him away, but closed her eyes too.

In the dark, Karen seemed to see the pitiful and helpless Richard sitting there in the darkness. Around Richard, all kinds of twisted ghosts were constantly howling and pulling.

The same scene also appeared around Cullen, but when they approached him and tried to treat him the same way as Richard, a black glossy diaphragm appeared beside Cullen, which was completely separated. open them.

This means that this level of illusion and the offensive of the gods can't even break Karen's inner defense. It's like falling leaves on you. Do you need a shield to block it?

Not only did he not need to take the initiative to deal with it, but Karen had to restrain his instinct to fight back.

Well, it seems that it is not good to be completely separated like this. Would you like to put a few in?

While Cullen was thinking about this, Richard raised his head and seemed to "see" Cullen. He immediately stood up and ran towards Cullen.

While running, weeping, like a bullied younger brother came to seek refuge with his elder brother.

Soon, Richard rushed directly into Karen's diaphragm and came to Karen's side.

As a result of the diaphragm rupture, a swarm of twisted ghosts swarmed Karen.

Karen frowned instinctively, and the self-defense counterattack began!

A black chain rose from Karen's feet, and in an instant, one of them turned into ten hundred, and after trapping the ghosts, they were strangled in an instant!

"Snapped!"

The teacup in Mr. Delong's hand cracked, and the tea and tea splashed all over him.

At the same time, hundreds of black chains appeared in front of Karen, spread from the carpet, and instantly covered the walls and ceiling of the entire basement. All the chains were aimed at the old man Delong sitting on the sofa, like a A fierce beast that chooses people to devour!

Karen opened his eyes and saw the old man Delong, who was covered in tea foam. He looked around again and realized what happened. In an instant, all the black chains were recovered into his body and disappeared.

"you"

"Feel sorry"

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