13 Mink Street Chapter 416

Latest URL: "It's really magical."

"Isn't that right? You just killed someone else, and then you have to turn around and protect him. So, the theme of this world will always be magic."

"Fortunately, although many people were injured in this mission, no one was killed. From the perspective of income, it still made a lot of money."

"Why, if someone is dead, you have other ideas?"

"Yes."

"This kind of thinking is still a bit extreme. You have to plan when you do things, don't let your temper go, and be rational."

"I'm surprised that it's you who came to persuade me not to be extreme."

All along, you are the one who does things the most extreme, the most extreme and the most spontaneous.

Neo shook his head and said: "I don't care anymore, sometimes it's not that I feel that life lacks some fun and excitement, but that I lose these, and I feel like I can't live.

But you are different. You are on a good path now, and the future will be even better. Your future development is destined to be on another platform. It would be a pity if you lose it. "

Karen heard concern from Neo's words. Although the squadron leader is a little out of tune now, it cannot be denied that he really has nothing to say to himself.

"I see.""

"Well, I know you didn't listen, but it doesn't matter." Neo took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out two red capsules from it, and threw it into his mouth.

Karen sniffed and asked, "Nervous stimulants?"

"Well, yes, sometimes I can't cheer up, just rely on this to support me."

"Eating too much is bad for your health."

"Do you still want to tell me that this will be addictive? Don't worry, I can't guarantee that there are no drugs that can make me addicted, but I can guarantee that I will be reluctant to buy them."

"You have a good point."

"Come on, tell me about the whole experience of this mission."

Karen told the story while pushing the wheelchair, and after the whole story was finished, the two of them had left the hospital and came to a small river outside the hospital.

The industrial pollution in Sangpu City is very serious. It seems that there is an extra layer of coal ash in the air. The river has long been black and smelly, but there are still dense vegetation growing on both sides of the river.

Mosquitoes of all kinds are having a party inside.

Just like human beings, whether it is natural or man-made, no matter how harsh the environment is, they can always find a suitable posture for lying down on their side.

Karen touched the corner of his divine robe and activated a miniature formation to repel mosquitoes.

Neo said: "I really didn't expect that the depths of the Kangjiesi family's tomb could be so wonderful."

"Yeah, I didn't think of that either."

"I didn't even expect that you have been working on such a big plan. Do you think there is any difference between you and that Mr. Gandillo?"

"no."

"No, there are." Neo pointed to the stinky river beside him, "He runs on the bank, and you swim in the water."

"It's all about groping forward, isn't it?"

"But the entrance is at the bottom of the river."

"The way you speak today is tiring to pick up."

"Hehe, it's rare for me to be serious. By the way, if one day I die, will you put me in a coffin?"

Karen was silent.

"Why, are you afraid that after I get your confirmation, I will act more unscrupulously and without borders, and worry that I will really play off one day? Well, no matter what, thank you for your concern."

"No, I'm calculating the cost of buying the coffin and the daily maintenance cost, and I'm considering whether it's a monthly or annual rent for you."

"Do you arrange this for others too?"

"No, it's because you have a special status in my heart, they can't compare with you."

"hehe."

Karen continued to push Neo. There was a late-night snack stand in front of him, selling grilled sausages.

Neo asked, "Have you brought any money?"

"Take it."

"Buy two, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Karen stepped forward, ordered the sausage, turned around, and walked back to Neo.

Neo stretched out his hands, took both sausages, and let out a "hehe" laugh.

Karen took out his other hand from behind, holding a sausage, and took a bite.

Neo saw it, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Oh, it's so boring."

The two walked around the outer wall of the hospital while eating grilled sausages, planning to go back through the back door later.

Neo suddenly said, "Are you feeling confused now?"

"No, because I've been busy recently."

"Yes, being busy can't solve your troubles, but you can make 99% of your troubles have no time to affect yourself, just like 90% of insomnia can be solved by draining all your energy during the day."

"Are you laying the groundwork for something?"

"Is it obvious?"

"yes."

"I recently got a piece of news from Bertha that a group of bright remnants are organizing an attack, and the target is the Ankara Grand Hotel."

Karen sighed and asked, "Hey, who used it again this time?"

"I don't know, it may be the Luna Sect, it may be other gods, and it may even be the Order God."

"They don't know how to learn from it?"

"There is nothing they can do about it. What the Bright Remnant fears most is not failure, but being forgotten.

Sometimes knowing that it is a fire pit, you still have to jump into it. Because if they don't try to do something, they will gradually become like the remnants of the Wall God Sect. "

"At least Raliersa has been tossing around a bit."

"When the God of Light makes a fuss, that's really exciting." Neo took out a handkerchief and continued while wiping his hands, "I'll let Bertha dig deeper into this operation, and try to get a more accurate answer." intelligence."

"If it's just this matter, it doesn't seem worthwhile for you, the squadron leader, to deliberately pave the way here."

"That's the thing, but this time the person in charge of the Bright Remnants team is not simple. A person who has been missing for sixty years and just returned last year, his name is Zach Akdier."

"If he hadn't disappeared as a baby, he would be very old by now."

"Perhaps, but the place where he disappeared, cough." Neo coughed, "I have been investigating the place where the gods are buried, and you know this. It is said that before he disappeared,

It's just shouting to find the place where the gods are buried, to seek help from the gods there, and to revive the light religion. "

In the last era, both the God of Light and the God of Order resolved the riots at the Burial of Gods, and the God of Light took a softer approach to appease the Burial of Gods.

After the rise of order after the fall of light, the God of Order's treatment of the place where the gods are buried will be more "orderly".

In the end, the place of the burial of the gods was completely sealed, pushed into nothingness and exiled forever.

My dog ​​once helped to fight, similar to the **** of order who is responsible for killing people and he is responsible for burying, but my dog ​​has always been dishonest, and even secretly left his coordinates.

"Do you suspect that the old man named Zac found the place where the gods are buried, and he came back from there?"

"It's possible, isn't it?"

"I don't think it is very likely." Karen said, he still believed in his dog more.

"Okay, but no matter what, it is worth paying attention to, because this matter is a bit too smooth, the smooth plan, the smooth secrecy, the smooth wind, everything seems too normal.

Does it look like you this time? "

"Me this time?"

"The fisherman dropped the bait, only to find that the bait was too heavy, and he dragged himself into the water and drowned. In short, I have this hunch. When you are doing security tasks, be careful. Believe my hunch, it seems to be still alive. No miss."

"I see, Captain."

Karen pushes Neo into the hospital.

"By the way, how long will it take for your men to recover?"

"The initial treatment is very timely, there is no risk of contamination, and the treatment of trauma is very fast."

"Well, in terms of time, there should be enough time. There are still ten days before the Son of the Moon God Sect comes over, which is enough for you to recover from your injuries."

At this time, Fanny came over and reported:

"Squadron leader, Geng Di just called to report the news, they need support.""

Neo shook his head helplessly, and said: "I really think this Geng Di has no other advantages except being obedient and well-behaved. Tell Gray to let him bring someone to support his mission."

"Yes, squadron leader."

Karen lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Recently there have been several disappearances of servants of the Cult of Order in York City, and the Gundy team is in charge of the investigation."

"Is it serious?"

"It's not serious at the moment. The missing ones are only the servants of the gods. The specifics depend on the development of the next situation. Okay, I'm going back. When will you bring the team back?"

"If nothing else, I would like to have a few more days."

"I'll let you know if anything happens."

"Okay, squadron leader, um, do you want to go back by car?"

"Of course, I have to sit in a wheelchair anyway and have nothing else to do. It's so cheap to burn gas in a car. I only use the teleportation circle when my brain is flooded."

"Yes, I agree."

"So, after hearing what I said, shouldn't you take the initiative to help me pay for the teleportation circle so that your squadron leader who is recuperating can return to his home in York City more comfortably?"

Karen took out a bill worth 100 reals, put it in Neo's hand, and said:

"Of course, it's gas fees."

Neo went back, and Karen walked back to the inpatient building alone.

Philomena's ward was still lively. Looking through the glass window of the ward, one could clearly see the impatience on Philomena's face.

After Karen entered, the impatient look was suppressed. Everyone else went back to their respective wards, but Ashley, Blanche, Richard, and Ventura were sitting next to the hospital bed and playing cards.

Karen walked over to pick up the sleeping Pu'er, and reminded: "Perhaps you can consider other people's rest."

Richard shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm playing for Philomena, and I won a lot."

"Coupons?"

"No, it's Rael."

"Then hit whatever you want."

"Yes, Captain."

Karen returned to her ward with Pu'er in her arms. After a while, the card game over there should have ended. Richard walked in with two bananas in his hand: "Hey, the lady at the nurse's desk thinks I Funny and humorous, specially gave me two bananas."

After speaking, Richard saw the large fruit basket on the cabinet next to Karen's hospital bed.

"Tsk..."

Richard smacked his mouth, well, he's used to it.

"Karen, aren't you lonely?"

"Not lonely." Karen lay down on the bed, "Are you lonely?"

"A little."

"Then you can go to Dim Sum Street in Sangpu City to give condolences and listen to their life demands."

"It's not that kind of loneliness." Richard sat down beside Karen's bed, and said while eating a banana, "I think I want to find a foothold in our team. Now I'm so embarrassed, there are Memphis and Mars, they are all much higher than me, and there is Blanche in the treatment, and her priest's healing effect is also stronger than mine."

"You are versatile, you can go where you need it, how good it is."

"Are you comforting me or praising me?"

"praise."

"Okay, then I will believe it, but I think some of my abilities can still be developed, such as Jerry."

"Who's Jerry?"

"I named the little cutie in me. I think its ability can be further strengthened and explored."

"When you get back, just go and beg your dad to beat you up a few more times."

"No, that's not what I mean. My idea is, can I ask Ashley's parents for help? You know, they have done a lot of research on this, maybe they can"

"Richard."

"Um?"

"You bug, you can't see the light, you can trust Ashley, but her parents are not included."

"Ok, I see."

"I'll keep an eye out for you, wait for my news." Karen plans to ask Neo the next time he has a chance. He has the memory of Mr. Phileas in his mind, and maybe there is a plan for the follow-up development of this bug. .

"Well, Karen, then I'll be fine."

Karen waved at him.

After Richard left, Karen picked up the newspaper beside him and casually flipped through it. It wasn't "Order Weekly" but "Sangpu Daily".

It reported at length that a large number of purple-haired laborers were preparing to hold demonstrations under the call of Mr. Luther.

The genocide against the purple-haired people in York City that night led to the further spread of Mr. Luther's influence. Before that, many purple-haired people were not keen on participating in such political activities. It is very difficult; secondly, they always regard themselves as outsiders in their hearts, and do not think that they can also gain rights through political activities.

Karen couldn't help but think of the bodyguards of the Priest of Order who saw Mr. Luther on the road that day. Maybe the genocide that night was just an introduction, and the next development was still in a certain plan.

Sometimes Karen can't help but feel a little puzzled. Even though he is in the Cult of Kosmos, he always feels strange to this Cult.

This church not only gave birth to Diss, but now there are the Gandillo couple... maybe there are some other people who have left their covered footprints in the long history of order.

After reading the newspaper for a while, Karen went to take a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Sleep is surprisingly good in the days after a mission.

In the morning, Karen was woken up by the sound of water in the bathroom. When she opened her eyes, she habitually turned her head to look at her pillow, but didn't see the black fluffy figure.

Get up, go to the washroom, open the door, and see Pu'er on the washbasin who is scrubbing hair lotion on his head.

The stopper of the washbasin was blocked, and the water accumulated, which happened to be a small bathtub for Pu'er.

"You're awake," Karen said.

"Woke you up?" Pu'er asked.

"No, it was about time."

Pu'er continued to look at himself in the mirror, and said: "My body is a little sour, Arcelos' stomach is already dirty, and it smells like salted fish."

"I thought you wouldn't dislike that smell."

"How can I not dislike it, I used to help its father do the cleaning."

Karen walked to the sink, squeezed some shampoo in her hands, and helped Pu'er rub her head.

Pu'er simply gave up and squinted his cat's eyes to enjoy the head massage service.

When Karen was about to press the shampoo to wash her body again, Pu'er immediately opened her eyes and reminded: "Shower gel!"

Karen smiled and asked, "What's the difference between body wash and shampoo for you?"

"Of course there are differences. The ritual sense of life is reflected in these fine divisions of labor. Otherwise, why do you like to eat wontons instead of eating meat lumps with dough?"

"Well, you're right."

"By the way, this is a hospital. Are you injured?"

"I'm fine."

"You don't have anyone lying in the morgue, right?"

"No."

"Huh, that's good." Pu'er breathed a sigh of relief, "I think a lot of things should have happened."

"Yes."

"I'll ask the radio goblin, I don't want to let you repeat it, I'm afraid you will be tired."

"OK."

Karen began to rinse Pu'er, and then picked up a dry towel to help it wipe its body.

"Oh, it's still comfortable to bathe me with a big butt, and you still don't know how to take care of people."

"My specialty is taking pictures of the dead."

Karen slapped Pu'er's buttocks, and said, "Besides, when you turn back into a human in the future, Xili may not be as big as you."

"Oh, sure enough, when a man says he doesn't dislike you for being fat, you are a fool if you really mean it."

Karen spread his hands, and a fireball appeared. He hugged Pu'er and let him dry his hair in front of the fireball.

Pu'er, who was hung to dry by Karen, was very dissatisfied and said: "Now that the sun is out, I can go to the window sill and lie on my stomach to bask in the sun and dry slowly. How can you be like this?"

"I'm going to take everyone out of the hospital."

"Back to Yorktown?"

"No, go back to Allen Manor."

"You left your men?"

"Take them to the manor as guests."

"Oh, then you put me down!"

Karen put Pu'er down.

Pu'er shook his body and closed his eyes. Soon, a layer of flames covered his whole body appeared on his body, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, and looked very comfortable instead.

After a while, Pu'er's hair dries quickly by itself.

Then it seemed to feel that it was a little too dry, so it "meowed" again, and condensed a thin layer of water mist to cover itself, giving itself a deep hydration.

Karen can use the dual-attribute ability of the ancestor Allen, and Pu'er, who has a symbiotic relationship with himself, can also borrow it now.

Soon, Pu'er's hair became smooth and shiny.

"Actually, you can take a shower in an easier way."

Pu'er glanced at Karen, and asked back: "You still have the nerve to ask me, who uses the bathroom the most at home?"

"Well, it makes sense."

"By the way, do you want to call Little Anderson first and let him know about the reception?"

"Is this necessary?"

"There are so many young masters and young ladies in your team, and their identities are much higher than that of the dead ghost queen. It would be a pity not to rub off on these distinguished identities."

"Okay, listen to you."

Karen carried Pu'er and walked to the nurse's desk~www.mtlnovel.com~ and dialed the number of Allen Manor. After the servant who answered the phone reported it, soon after, old Anderson's panting voice came from the other end of the phone .

Well, it seemed that he was panting because he rushed over to answer the phone, but Karen didn't hear the sound of the crutches hitting the ground, so he could only talk about his intentions, and he acted deliberately.

"Hello, is this Master Cullen?"

"It's me, today...

"Huh, Your Highness?" Old Anderson uttered a doubt, and then the microphone was taken over by another person. Immediately afterwards, Karen's somewhat familiar voice came from the other end of the phone:

Ophelia: "What happened today?"

Why is she in Allen Manor?

Karen replied, "How's the weather today?"

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