13 Mink Street Chapter 389

The latest website: It really is the principle of God.

Karen couldn't help but think of Mr. Hoffen's evaluation of his own religion, he said:

For believers in principles, this world is just a game of chasing laws and exploring the essence. This does not mean that they are pure and naive, but an absolute indifference to this world.

There was a voice from the sea urchin before, saying, "Anyway, today is a failure..."

Combined with that inexplicable announcement and the special relationship between the Principle God Religion and a certain God Religion, things became clear at once.

What happened in York City tonight was an experiment planned by the two orthodox religions of order and principle.

The entrance to the experiment is on the clay pot in the captain's hand, what do they call it... oh, honeypot.

From that jar, it should be possible to unearth the true purpose of the experiment.

At this time, Karen sensed three energy fluctuations of the teleportation circle not far away from him.

Oh, it's really a big business.

A bright flame rose from Karen's hands, and the yellow sea urchin was directly melted into juice.

Qian Mei got out of Karen's body, and licked Karen's palm very intimately.

Karen waved his hand away. He had already helped the captain complete the blocking task, so there was no need to meet up with the captain at the photo studio. The most sensible choice right now is to quit by himself, so that the captain would not have any burden and could choose to escape directly. .

The next moment, the wings on Karen's back reappeared, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

After entering a certain block below, Karen dodges directly into the bedroom of a residential house. In the bedroom, a woman was sleeping soundly with a child in her arms. Karen's entry did not wake them up.

Touching the silver ring with fingertips, the silver mask left by grandpa was put on Karen's face.

He didn't know if he was marked or not. To be on the safe side, he still chose to wear it to ensure his "isolation".

Standing behind the curtain, Karen opened a corner slightly, and three men and women in white armor appeared on the street below. They seemed dazed and puzzled.

Obviously, they lost their target.

After wandering for a while, they went in different directions.

Karen turned and walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, opened the refrigerator, and was a little disappointed to see no ice cubes in it.

After drinking half a glass of water, poured the rest into the sink, cleaned the glass and put it back in its original place. Karen walked into the next bedroom. There were only bed boards and no mattresses, and there were no men's supplies in the room.

Karen took out 500 reals from his pocket and put them under the bed, because he was afraid that he would forget to pay the accommodation fee when he left tomorrow morning.

Lying on the bed, closing her eyes, Karen began to rest.

And just when Karen lay down to rest, the figures of the three armored men who had left before appeared on the street one after another. Obviously, they had not given up their search.

"boom!"

Neo grabbed the Armor Thief's neck with his left hand and dragged him fiercely to the wall in front of him. The road behind him was dragged out of a long gully. "If you are willing to surrender now, we can guarantee preferential treatment for you, even if you are a remnant of light."

'Yes, we keep our promises, you should believe in our sincerity. "

Neo didn't respond at all. After suppressing the armored man under him, the bright flame poured directly into the armor, burning the inside of the armor directly. Immediately, he stood up and looked at the armor on the ground with a bit of pain. He could tell him without intuitive eyes that this armor was definitely very valuable. Unfortunately, under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to leave with his belongings.

Neo walked into the side door of the photo studio with the clay pot in his arms. After the stairs were opened, the secret room below was revealed.

With the infusion of his power, the teleportation circle is starting.

There was a sound from outside, as if someone was forcibly entering, but Neo didn't panic at all. He believed that the restriction outside was enough to delay the other party. After the magic circle was successfully activated, Neo walked into it.

He also deliberately waited for a while, and when the two armored men appeared, he left them with a smile.

Well, although Neo doesn't know whether his face without facial features can make the other party understand the expression of a smile, but this is just a kind of self-pleasing.

"Buzz!"

The white light dissipated and the transmission was successful.

For some reason, Karen slept very well even though he was only sleeping on the bed, even though the air still smelled damp or even poisonous, and even though he was still being hunted when he fell asleep.

Whether it is in terms of sleep time or sleep quality, it is a rare high-quality sleep recently. Perhaps, this is because I slept in someone else's house.

The little girl was sitting on a chair having breakfast, she was shaking her legs excitedly while looking at the comic book in front of her.

The girl's mother was talking on the phone next to her, her tone was a little fierce, and she was arguing with a man about maintenance after divorce.

"Listen, our marriage broke up because of your cheating. You betrayed our marriage, our love and our daughter. I don't want to hear any explanation from you. I just want to do it for myself and for my Daughter gets what she deserves.

If you can't meet my reasonable demands, I will go to court to sue you!

You say I'm crazy?

hehe,

Who is crazy? No matter how crazy I am, I will never be like you. When I came home in the morning, I saw a strange opposite **** in my house, and he looked like he had just woken up! "

At this time, because the girl was shaking too much, the chair the girl was sitting on began to fall backwards, and the girl fell backwards along with it.

Karen's figure appeared behind the girl, caught the girl, and put her on the ground safely. The girl asked curiously:

"Big brother, who are you?"

The woman on the phone stared blankly at the strange man who appeared in her home, who looked like he had just woken up, and then silently hung up the phone.

"I left the room fee under the bed, I'm sorry, I was too sleepy last night, so I just stayed for one night, I'm sorry."

Karen walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and flushed herself in the face.

The woman looked at Karen. She felt that she should scream, but she couldn't make a sound. She felt that she should be afraid, but she couldn't find the emotion of fear, so she could only stand there blankly.

Karen took out a few pieces of paper from the table tissue box, wiped her hands, and said, "I apologize again for my recklessness, goodbye."

After speaking, Karen opened the door and walked out directly.

The woman took a deep breath, then took a long breath, ran to the sink, and began to wash her face.

The streets are already bustling with people going to work, people walking, and old people sitting on benches reading newspapers with pipes in their mouths. The sound of "jingle bells" from trams can be heard from a distance, as if everything is business as usual.

The fact is true, the settlement of the purple-haired people is a small corner of a big city. Although what happened last night produced a very strong smell of blood, it was not enough for everyone in the city to smell it.

Perhaps some children who are eating breakfast at this moment will read the newspaper and ask their father where something terrible happened last night?

His father would grab the newspaper in the child's hand and curse: The matter of the purple-haired guy has nothing to do with us.

Karen flags down a taxi and tells him where it is.

The driver suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, sir, then you are going to make a lot of money these few days!"

Karen understood what the driver was referring to. In terms of understanding of the city, most of the taxi drivers surpassed the spokesperson of the mayor's office.

But Karen was not interested in answering the question, and just turned his face to look out the window.

As the car got closer and closer to the Blue Bridge community, some differences were gradually visible on the street. Some places were wet and obviously just cleaned, but traces of burning could still be seen.

Obviously something abnormal happened, but today it still looks very normal, which makes people wonder if the abnormality last night is also a kind of normal in this city.

Just like what the Cult of Kosmos said in the announcement... society is functioning normally.

Karen suddenly felt a little stuffy. He rolled down the car window to let the outside wind blow in, but this did not bring him a better mood.

I took out cigarettes from my pocket. In this era, smoking cigarettes in taxis is not considered unethical, and many people even believe that tobacco can cure diseases.

But Karen still asked habitually, "Do you smoke?"

"Draw it, sir."

Karen handed over a cigarette, and the driver half turned to accept it: "Thank you sir."

"Hush."

Karen lit a cigarette by himself, and inhaled the tobacco mixed with special materials, which brought a slight numbness to the soul. Karen pursed his lips.

He doesn't know what's going on with Neo now, whether he escaped safely, but he doesn't worry at all in his heart. It's really difficult for a person like the captain to be arrested and die as a matter of course.

Karen began to think about the source of her depression, and soon got the answer.

He can simply understand from the perspective of "Light of Symmetra", that the religion does not interfere with the normal operation of society.

Since this era, due to the rise of the Religion of Order, the Religion has at least on the surface loosened its influence and control on ordinary people for nearly a thousand years, allowing human society to enter a new stage of development.

The police and politicians should be in charge last night. Although the police seemed to be "on holiday" last night, and the politicians seemed to be behind the scenes, if the Cult of Order intervened, it would be different from directly establishing a religious country. What's the difference?

However, is this hands-off?

Not interfering on the surface, but actually participated in it long ago. This is not so-called respect, but a real contempt.

It shouldn't be like this because it's not right.

In essence, what is the difference between what the Sect of Principle and the Sect of Order did last night, and what Judge Qi Heshu did back then?

"boom!"

The taxi accelerated and hit the electric pole in front of it. Karen's body shook, and the taxi driver was hit on the forehead and was bruised. Still, the taxi driver held up his arms as if dancing, the cigarette Karen had given him still between his fingertips.

Karen ignored the effect of this special cigarette on ordinary people, so he could only get out of the car and open the door of the driver's cab. Before the onlookers gathered around, he cast a simple healing technique on the driver, and then took out 500 Rael put it in the driver's pocket.

When the onlookers gathered, Karen was no longer here.

There is not much road left, and Karen is going to walk back.

Well, it wasn't a good mood, and now it's even worse.

If the 500 reals for the morning accommodation fee plus the mental damage fee is not expensive, then the 500 reals just given out are purely self-inflicted. "If you lose money, you will avoid disasters, if you lose money, you will avoid disasters."

Only by reciting these words silently can you feel more at ease, as if the money you threw away has already bought something for yourself in the dark

A group of people appeared in front of them, all of them were purple-haired men with white cloths on their shoulders, and they were conducting visits and treatment. The leader was Mr. Luther.

Karen suddenly remembered one thing, that is, he had seen reports about this equal rights leader in the "Weekly Order" several times before.

This in itself is a very strange thing. The newspaper of the largest church today will continue to pay attention to an ordinary person, even if he is the leader of a certain faction, but what is this?

Even Wayne's royal family has no status in the eyes of the church.

Mr. Luther's eyes were flushed, and he was hugging and comforting a purple-haired mother who said that her child died last night.

Karen avoided this group of people. He didn't want to get in touch with them, and he didn't want to communicate with them. He wanted to go home, eat a bowl of wonton noodles, and then take a shower.

In the afternoon, you can continue to sit in the yard while basking in the sun and reading newspapers.

"Essentially, the city and I are an ostrich."

However, when Karen took the initiative to dodge, he suddenly left a note on the two people following Mr. Luther. They were like assistants and bodyguards. Most importantly, Karen felt a sense of familiarity in them. Ordinary bodyguards are used to using their bodies to protect their employers or to be ready to fire back at any time. Their position selection is very particular, and those two are also selecting positions and protecting them, but their gestures are clearly for the use of skills. There is no space to find things like spells or scrolls.

Mr. Luther's bodyguard is from the church?

Karen took out a cigarette and tapped lightly on the case with her fingertips.

This kind of high-end cigarettes that can only be bought in coupon shops, most low-level priests can't afford to smoke, but they definitely know them, just like ordinary people who don't smoke or drink can also know a few expensive brands of tobacco and alcohol.

Sure enough, when the two people glanced at Karen, especially the cigarette case in Karen's hand, their expressions changed slightly.

One went in the direction of Mr. Kalude, and the other actively faced Karen with his hands in his sleeves.

But soon, the person facing Karen wondered, "Mr. Silva?"

Karen suddenly realized that in a certain house, his popularity was higher than that of the cigarette pack.

Although the media in this era is not as developed as in later generations, underdevelopment also has its advantages. The fact that everyone has a single channel for obtaining information has actually increased the popularity of a single message.

For example, when the priests in the York City region read the "Order Weekly", they would instinctively pay attention to the words of the region's attributes. Trial mission, this is an extremely glorious thing.

Karen asked, "Who are you?"

"We are also members of the Whip of Order, but a team like ours will be formed individually to perform certain tasks. Mr. Karen, my name is Siasen, and he is Natik."

"Hello, are you on a protection mission?" Karen asked.

"Yes, the task of our team is to protect Mr. Luther, but I hope Mr. Silva can help us keep this matter a secret. This is also included in the confidentiality clause."

"Okay, you can just call me Karen."

"Our captain wants to see you very much. Our captain is very hot. She is on the roof next to her. I don't know which one it is. They will change places according to Mr. Luther's progress."

"Were you also protecting Mr. Luther last night?" Karen asked.

"Yes, of course, that, Mr. Karen, can you leave your contact information, I can give it to my captain later."

"Okay, of course." Karen took out the funeral service's business card from his pocket and handed it over.

They are all priests of the God of Order, seeing the business card of the Funeral Society will not only not feel surprised and unlucky, but will feel like home. After parting, Karen looked back at the backs of Mr. Luther's group: The people of Kosmos have been protecting him?

Dingle District, Holy See, Office Hall.

There were still people coming and going on every path, and High Priest Norton was still sitting behind that desk dealing with affairs.

In a separate barrier next to him, High Priest Norton put the cigar in his hand in front of him, flicked it, and the ash fell on the ground, spreading out a magic circle.

A wave of energy came, and a woman's figure appeared in the magic circle. She was wearing a divine robe trimmed with gold, exuding a majestic aura. "Elder Siti, I need an explanation."

"High priest, it seems that there is no need to ask the Holy See for instructions on what to do in the temple. There are some rules, maybe you can ask your predecessor Rasma for advice."

"Okay, then I don't care, I will issue an order, next time the so-called temple guards and temple envoys appear, and anyone who dares to issue orders to the lower region without going through the procedure of the Holy See will be regarded as an apostate. deal with."

"High Priest, do you know who you are talking to?"

Norton took a sip of his cigar, exhaled the smoke, and said with a smile, "Elder Siti, do you know who you are talking to?"

silence,

silence,

silence…

In the end, Elder Siti broke the silence first: "The temple will respect the Holy See."

Priest Norton continued: "I just checked the report, the temple, no, it's you, what are you doing in the York City area this time?" Should have known."

"But what you are conducting is not a simple experiment, you have joined forces with the Religion of the Principle... Hehe~www.mtlnovel.com~ Do you know what you are doing, I can see your purpose clearly.

So, do you know that such behavior is blasphemy? "

Elder Siti said: "In my heart, there is only one supreme—the great God of Order."

"But when you start to blaspheme the 'God', you are actually blaspheming the God of Order."

High Priest Norton stood up, walked in front of Elder Siti, and said solemnly:

"I even have reason to suspect that, as a distinguished elder of the temple, you,

Is it polluted? "

【"The third condition is that you three, swear by your own divinity, that you will not erase from your memory what I said about the God of Order earlier."】

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