13 Mink Street Chapter 423

The latest website: "Please show me." Then, the quill fell silent. Karen was also silent.

They sat for about ten minutes, that is, the two sides were silent with each other for ten minutes.

However, according to the "spiritual time flow rate" in this small room that Vice President Davins said earlier, it feels different from the outside, and it may only be for a short while.

Karen thought for a while.

Although he couldn't see what was going on in the two rooms next door, he didn't have to guess that the quills in their room would never talk to them like that.

so,

What does this quill pen perceive?

Although on the route, there are differences between myself and the God of Order, and it can be said that there are conflicting routes;

But what Karen couldn't deny was that his belief in order followed the same pattern as the God of Order back then.

In addition, he and the God of Order are both "resurrected" people, so in some respects, there will be some coincidences.

This quill is not the deity, it is just one under the projection of the artifact. After I walk out of this hut, the quill will clear my memory by itself.

It's like buying a car. The demand is to reduce, reduce, and reduce again. After eliminating everything that can be eliminated, there is only one chassis with four wheels.

The Sect of Principles called this phenomenon "mechanical mode", and the phantom of the quill in front of my eyes was the lowest mechanical mode.

It is not easy to be deceived, because its core is still there, so it can detect belief here;

But it is easily deceived, as long as it can open its eyes and take a look, it can also know that it is not the God of Order, but now, it seems to regard itself as the God of Order.

It's a weird feeling and a ridiculous situation, but it happened. It's not by coincidence,

Because before that, all the foreshadowing is already in place.

Then, what's next?

Karen was thinking about this question, and directly asked it to give him the highest score, so that those big bosses who looked up his files in the future could see his loyalty to the Cult of Kosmos at a glance?

But if this request is really made, Karen feels that his structure is too small.

After all, from the standpoint of this quill, it has already identified itself as that one, so how can it give itself a low score?

Wouldn't that mean that you are against yourself, that you are being unfaithful to yourself? so,

What to ask?

Karen clenched his fist and put it in front of his mouth and coughed. "cough."

Immediately afterwards, Karen readjusted his sitting posture, put his hands on the armrests of the seat, and leaned back slightly: "Who am I?"

The phantom of the quill began to flicker and pull again, and finally calmed down, and replied in a tone similar to singing: "You are the real commanding height in the world; you are the ultimate destination of all laws; you are the only ruler above the gods ;is the end of all chaos chaos;

Your gaze penetrates the boundless, and has insight into the past and the future; your palm, holding the chain tightly, binds the circulation of the era; your will, integrated into the code, establishes an immortal order; the great **** of order . "

Karen licked his lips to confirm that he was indeed mistaken. So, what's the next question to ask? "How did the God of Light fall?"

The quill flashed and tugged again, then replied, "I'm guilty, I don't know."

have no idea?

The "brain capacity" of this low-profile version seems really small.

Karen still wanted to try again, and finally had such an opportunity, it would be a pity if he didn't ask for something. "How did the last epoch end?"

"I'm guilty, I don't know."

"I of order, where should I be now?"

"You are everywhere, wherever order operates, you are everywhere."

Karen wanted to laugh, so this quill pen doesn't know any useful information other than discussing your beliefs with you?

"I'm guilty.

I ask you to allow me to send a request to my upper branch. After sending it layer by layer, my sleeping body will also wake up. It will bring you better service. "

"No need."

"Yes, at your will."

Karen put his elbows on his knees and his chin with his palms. If the body of the quill was revived, his identity would definitely be hidden.

At that time, it will not be a matter of satisfying curiosity by oneself. It is probably because I was arrested and sliced ​​to satisfy the curiosity of the top group of people.

But, I'm really not reconciled.

Karen was about to make one last attempt and asked, "Where is Tyranus now?"

This quill belongs to Tiranus, and Tiranus is its original owner. If you can't even answer this, it will completely prove that it is just a simple "tool pen".

To Karen's surprise, this time, the quill actually gave an answer other than "I'm guilty": "Master Tiranus is sleeping, waiting for your call."

sleeping? call?

Karen couldn't help but think back to the night after he was certified by [Scythe of War]. In his dream, he was oppressed by a terrible breath, and a roar came from the abyss in front of him:

"Order, how long do I have to wait?"

So, what happened at the end of the last epoch?

An era is a unit of time, but also a unit of note.

The end sign of the mobile phone in the last era is the loss of the eternal god; the rise of the light camp and the impact on the eternal **** camp,

It is a representative event at the beginning of the last era.

And the end of the last era is not a specific year, but suddenly after a period of time, everyone suddenly discovered that God seems to have not appeared for a long time.

Gradually, "the gods do not come out" became the beginning of this era. What exactly caused the situation where the gods did not appear?

Tiranus is sleeping, waiting to be awakened, which means that he has not fallen, and even to a certain extent means that he is still free, otherwise there is no such thing as waiting to be called.

Does this also mean that the four servants of the God of Order and the 12 Knights of Order still exist, and they are all in a sleeping state like Tiranus, waiting for the return of the God of Order to wake them up?

No, you shouldn't think so.

Karen reached out and tapped his forehead lightly. For the God of Order, it made no difference whether the former followers were dead or alive. They only needed to keep their remains. When the God of Order returned, They will be able to "wake up" one by one.

Moreover, in Karen's guess, the 12 Knights of Order may have originally been 12 powerful existences awakened by the God of Order.

After the God of Order left, they lost their supply and would naturally return to a "dead" state. "hehe"

Karen showed a self-deprecating smile. He was obviously doing a faith test, but why did his thoughts diverge here?

Some things are too far away from me now, and there is no need to bother at all, just like the secret that Gaitanbert and Funites have been guarding, Karen also simply chose to hand it over directly.

Well, that's it, anyway, I can't ask other questions, so it can be over. Karen stood up and said, "The test is over, let's report the results."

At this moment, the quill said: "According to the original rules, I will clear my memory traces after completing a job. Your will is higher than the original rules. May I ask if I want to clear the memory of your conversation?" "Clear."

"Your will is to clear this memory, does it include the third conscious thinking?" "The third conscious thinking?"

"Yes." "Whose thinking?"

"My writer my writer my writer"

At this moment, a phantom appeared behind the quill. The phantom was holding it, as if writing something, but it was not Tiranus. Karen had seen the murals of Tiranus, and even more His statue.

That phantom is an old man, holding a quill in his right hand and a cigarette in his left.

It was Da Wensi, the vice president of the Knights Hospital and the director of the Faith Testing Department.

But this scene appeared extremely unreasonable, because his role was more like a formation maintainer. When he needed to use this place, he would activate the formation and be responsible for maintenance on weekdays.

But in this picture, he can hold the quill pen and write.

This is very illogical, like taking off the clothes of the ground staff at the airport and going directly to fly the plane. The third way of conscious thinking?

Karen sat down again. It was too far away and too high-level, even if he knew about it now, it was useless, but he didn't mind knowing more about the people under his nose.

"What is third-way conscious thinking?"

"Master Tiranus is the first conscious thinking, mastering everything about me. After the division, I belong to my own second conscious thinking, and he is the third conscious thinking. The third conscious thinking is very important to me. The second conscious mind can; influence to a limited extent."

"Which way of conscious thinking do I belong to?"

"You are the supreme commanding height, and your will is all my guidelines." "How much influence does the third conscious thinking have on you?"

"Ninety-nine percent."

"This is called limited influence?"

"When I don't perform a belief test, the second conscious thinking will go dormant, and the third conscious thinking will have the power to take over me."

Karen fixed his eyes and asked, "Can he sense what's happening here now?" If so, doesn't it mean that his identity has been exposed?

"No, I'm in a working state now, and the third consciousness thinking cannot interfere and influence me. Here, everything about you will be kept secret."

"What does he use you for, I mean, the third level of conscious thinking." "Writing and recording, I will cooperate with writing and recording his spiritual imprint." "Show me."

"I'm guilty because that part of the memory has been cleared and doesn't exist." "Then how do you know there is?"

"1 percent."

Karen sighed helplessly.

"If the great you allow, I can contact the other 11 quills here to inquire. If the third conscious thinking has unfinished spiritual imprints, I can find them."

"Unfinished?" "Yes, the unfinished spiritual imprint will be temporarily stored in the quill." "The other 11 quills?"

"There are a total of 12 me here. I don't have an unfinished mental imprint here, but maybe one of them has one there. The third level of conscious thinking is not limited to only using a pen to write a spiritual imprint."

Karen quickly figured out the reason for doing this. Writing with only one quill pen would cause that pen to wear more and lead to suspicion. If you write with alternate pens, you can control the overall wear.

"There are 12 quill pens, the current working state and you are three, can you connect to them when you are not working?"

"Yes, your decree is the highest standard that I must abide by, and it is the same for them." "What I want to ask is, will the outside world notice when you connect them?"

There should be 12 huts here, but when Karen came in, he only saw three, and the other nine quills did not show up. If the formation was activated by itself when investigating this matter, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

Especially now that it has almost been confirmed that the vice president of Darwins is not simple.

"No, even in a dormant state, there is still a minimum of one percent of the second thinking consciousness. I am at the same level as them, but your commanding will allows me to wake them up to cooperate."

"Then let's start, starting with the dormant 9." "Yes, please wait a moment."

Next, Karen saw the quill in front of him, and a second quill began to appear, and then the second quill disappeared, reappeared, disappeared again, and reappeared. This process was a bit long. Of course, Karen knew that now It's just that the time in my spiritual cognition has been lengthened.

When walking into this hut, it is equivalent to automatically admitting that you have reached a "spiritual bridge" with the hut and the quill inside, and it is the top-level spiritual bridge formation effect.

But now, Karen still hopes to have an extra glass of ice water by his side.

Finally, the quill stopped, and it said: "There is no unfinished spiritual imprint in the 9 dormant pens."

"Will there be any of the remaining two quills at work?" "I'm guilty, I don't know."

"If they are connected, what will be the impact?"

"It will cause them that are working to stop working, and at the same time, the object that is detecting can have a peer-to-peer perception of what is happening here."

"Can I handle it myself? I mean, I can soothe what they're working on." "Yes, you can hold me."

"OK."

Karen stood up, went behind the desk, and reached for the quill in front of her.

There is no physical sense, but it feels like you are holding it mentally. This feeling is similar to numbness in your hands, but your hands are not really flapping at a high frequency like sealing wings.

Karen is now facing the chair she was sitting on earlier.

"I'm not contradicting you, I admit that your statement was correct in the era when you were born, because it was an era of frequent wars of gods and churches, even gods would often fall, and the change of churches would only be faster .

In that era, survival must be the top priority, so when developing believers, it is necessary to adopt the form of casting a wide net, diluting the concept of order, the easier it is for people to understand, and the more people can be covered and touched in the first place potential believers.

But this is a choice that has to be made without deep cultivation. But the times have changed now. In this era, the gods will not appear, and the battles of gods will no longer be so frequent. If this extensive method is used, it will lead to a decrease in efficiency.

First of all, the Cult of Order already has a very mature and complete structure." "Okay, Alfred. "

"Um?"

Alfred, who was talking excitedly, froze for a moment, then looked in front of him, and found a figure holding a quill pen behind the table.

"Master?"

"Let's talk about it after I go out, let me do things with peace of mind now." "Yes, young master."

Alfred lowered his head and wrote on the pamphlet with a pen:

"I was terrified, because when a great being showed a miracle in front of me", I was no longer as excited as before.

I am very proud, because I know that this is the piety that I have determined in my heart that anything that happens to a great being is normal. "

Karen touched the quill in his hand to the quill on the table, and after a while, he got a response: no.

"Alfred, you can continue." "Okay, master." Karen's figure disappeared.

Alfred continued: "Come on, let's continue, where did I just correct you?"

"Your devotion to order is not clear enough, you should understand the meaning of order more deeply, and use your heart to perceive the essence of order!"

"You have to use your eyes to observe the beauty of order carefully, and use your ears to listen to the beautiful rhythm of order!"

"You can't keep muddling around, otherwise your faith won't be able to go further. Although I can sense your respect for order; agree with the awe of the God of Order, but these are not enough, you still have more room to dig!"

"I can give you a passing grade this time, but do you know that a passing grade is a kind of humiliation to a child of a family like you!"

Richard's **** had left the chair, and he was squatting on the ground, holding his head in his hands, like a prisoner.

Under the oppression of the quill's spiritual belief, he has already developed a sense of suffocation, as if your teacher lifted your soul out and put it on a candle while scorching and educating~www.mtlnovel.com~This It has nothing to do with strength, unless you want to or dare to use brute force to break these, otherwise people who are not religious enough will inevitably suffer from this kind of great pressure.

At this moment, Richard suddenly felt the sound of the quill pen stop.

He looked up suspiciously, and saw Karen appearing behind the desk holding a quill. You know, from childhood to adulthood, grandparents doted on her, her mother left home, and her father was mentally ill;

So Richard hadn't been much disciplined, even if his dad had recently taken a liking to belt education, but that wasn't exactly disciplined.

Now the only one who can really teach Richard, and Richard is willing to listen and learn, is Karen.

Therefore, after seeing this scene, Richard did not directly think that Karen had appeared like Alfred, but immediately wept and felt aggrieved.

"What, do you want to be so simple, and also have the character scene function?"

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