13 Mink Street Chapter 569

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"Well, why is Vic on your team?"

Karen knew that Rathma was delaying the other side's affairs, deliberately looking for some topics to talk about.

Before that, he probably wanted to see himself with a bruised nose and a swollen face, preferably not getting out of bed for a while, obviously with a purpose of revenge.

But because he moved Vic out, he began to worry that he would retaliate against his students by doubling what happened today.

From here at least it can be seen that Rathma still cares about his student. It's just that Vic is indeed very pitiful. He really belongs to the defeated camp on the eve of victory.

"My lord, I feel that you should know something about me."

"I can read newspapers." Rathma explained, "but all I know about the outside world is limited to reading newspapers. I can't take the initiative to contact the outside world to get the information I want. It's not all because of your grandpa, but I also need an environment that is absolutely quiet and not confronted."

After a pause, Rathma continued: "Sometimes, such as this..." Rathma spread his palms, and a black beam of light flew from his palm to Kaman, wrapping around Karen's wrist: "Any relationship established is mutual. This relationship is not limited to being visible to the naked eye or to the consciousness. The acquisition of information is actually the same. What I want to know here will definitely be sensed by interested people outside.

Hehe, do you understand what I said?"

"It's similar to the perception of belief, but it's far from the height of belief?" 1 Rathma frowned. He originally wanted to use an ambiguous high-end rhetoric to prevaricate Karen, and by the way delayed the time. This kid can actually understand some of his own words.

This is definitely not what he should be able to perceive at this level of realm...-

At this time, looking at the young man in front of him again, Rathma began to overlap the image of him and another person when he was young, inexplicably.

This is, his grandson.

Rathma had contacted other members of the Immeles family, and he could feel that although these people were named Immeles, they no longer had the soil of faith in them. The believers were ordinary people, and they could only be a ordinary people.

But even if you regard the Inmeres family as a pure family of judges, it will be much simpler and easier for the descendants of this surname to rely on their blood to walk into the path of faith, and there will never be such cases of extreme cases. Condition. .

Therefore, this can only mean one thing, that is, Diss sacrificed the blood of the family belief, but only one was left out, which is the one in front of him.

Rathma couldn't help feeling a little headache. Although Diss was asleep, he was not dead after all:

And if the descendant in front of him who is so valued by Diss can really have a talent similar to that of Grandpa Yi, then it will not take many years for the Inmoles family to rise into another existence that will cause headaches for the gods.

Although it was during the round-up more than half a year ago that Diss officially condensed the fragments of godhead, but according to Rathma's own observation, when Diss was twenty-five to thirty years old, he had actually reached a detached state. The level, this point, can also be confirmed from the young avatars of Wensi's three godhead fragment avatars.

How old is this young man in front of him, seventeen?

Thinking of this in his mind, Rathma suddenly felt a wave of sincere anger!

In other religions, if such a genius family bloodline appears in the church, it is really a great joy to report to the entire church, even if it has always strictly required the high priest to be born clean, and the family in the church has reached a consensus on the power in the church. The Cult of Order, which has always been vigilant against Monopoly, is no exception.

If Diss is willing, relying on his strength to condense three godhead fragments alone, after entering the **** of order, he can immediately surpass the so-called seniors who have existed in the gods for a hundred or two hundred years, directly become the middle level of the temple, and even It is possible to attack the upper floors of the temple in the future;

As for his grandson, this Karen, if he can really inherit his talent, he will definitely be fully cultivated by the gods, and the treatment can be comparable to that of those "great people" inheritors.

In the future, if he can follow the pace of his grandfather and others, then before entering the Temple of Order, the Divine Religion will make an exception for him and let him serve as the high priest for a period of time is not out of the question!

Bloodlines are very important. The Yinduo family's bloodlines can be traced back to the extremely distant past, and there are even bloodlines that have been passed down from the last era in the religion.

But this thing is not the older the better, but the older it is, the thinner it is;

Therefore, it is not that the oldest is necessarily the best, and it is not impossible for this era to produce a powerful blood lineage that can be passed down.

However, the old man with this surname was dismissive of God's call, and even when the three elders dispatched him to enter the Temple of Order, he showed a kind of blasphemy against the God of Order.

He said that we are all the rations of the God of Order, and he said that the God of Root Order is hungry! It should have been a blessing for the Religion, but now it has become one of the most unstable factors within the Religion...

Is there any chance of saving this young man in front of the Ministry?

If we can strip him of the wrong influence of other management on him and bring him back to the right path, will the matter be perfectly resolved?

But there is another series of death loops here. If Rathma dares to pass on Karen's identity, he will immediately wake up and detonate two fragments of godhead.

However, there may be other ways.

for example....-.

Rathma's eyes lit up immediately, yes, his eyes really lit up, and Karen standing in front of him could see clearly.

"Let me take this opportunity first to see your specific strength and talent, and then...

Before she finished speaking, Augie's figure appeared beside Rathma again. At this time, her clothes were already damaged and messy, and her body was burning with hot flames.

"Who are you! Tell me quickly, who are you!" Auggie roared, and rushed towards Rathma.

A barrier like a hawthorn mirror appeared around Rathma's body, and Augie's terrifying collision couldn't even cause the slightest tremor to this barrier.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Sima spread out his hand, and the ring that was originally knocked on the hand crank gave off a faint light, and then turned into a purple thunderball.

"You think I didn't notice that you are a giant frost dragon. Earlier you wanted to spray out dragons and melt me ​​with lava. This time, you even put the flames all over your body.

Is this trying to intentionally rebel against my own attributes and power, and then help me to attack you, so that you can be freed from the seal set by the whip-wielding person in your body?

Heh, you are not very curious and want to know who I am, you know it. I am a member of this religion, so I won't really kill you. I just want to use me as your key to unlock the shackles. "

Rathma's words made Mr. Augie, who was still hitting the prism, pause, and the original fierce expression gradually faded away, turning into a kind of embarrassment.

She raised her hands, shook her head, and said innocently: 1

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

The cards on the side feel that when there are 5 and R, all of them are placed in key places. It is said that she really put all the little wisdom left in the key places.

It's just that her petty mind used the wrong target. Of course, if Rathma didn't hide her identity, she wouldn't dare to do so.

"Don't understand?" Rathma smiled.

"Yeah, I really don't understand. I think your words are really strange."

"When you obediently become a pet under the Mystic Sect, I recognize your identity and can tolerate the idleness within your limits.

But when you do not intend to continue to maintain your own identity, and attempt to break away from the Order of God to gain the so-called freedom, in my eyes, your existence violates order.

So, according to the "Order Ordinance", I will now punish you. "Auggie: "--...."

Rathma's figure disappeared, and immediately, Augie's hands were pushed back by an invisible force, and her double lifts were also pulled back, and the flames in front of her were blown away in an instant. But soon she was summoned to put out a solid ice layer for protection, but the ice layer started to disintegrate as soon as it was covered.

The one facing the ground is the former Da Cha Si.

Although in the light of Diss, Rathma was a bit dim, even pitiful, but that person was Diss after all, regardless of the existence of Diss. Rasma was a true genius of his time.

And unlike that Lord Taixisen, Rathma is very good at fighting.

All the defenses of Mrs. Augie were completely disintegrated at this moment. Rathma's figure appeared in front of her, and the purple thunderball in her hand pressed down towards her chest.

Considering Mr. Augie's curvy figure, Rathma's behavior is a bit intriguing;

But the next moment, with the entry of the thunder ball, when the flesh and blood on Auggie's body began to splatter in a large area, the so-called retreat was gone. Bag

Anyway, as a bystander at this time, Karen was only shocked, because Rathma, right in front of him, faced a dragon...with his stomach ripped open.

The mighty dragon body would have been so fragile in the first place, and Auggie's screams were full of shock and despair.

The gap in absolute power can really smooth out the differences from race.

"My lord, I was wrong, my lord, I was wrong!"

Auggie began to beg for mercy, but Rathma ignored her, and still insisted on stuffing the thunder ball into Auggie's body completely, before he took two steps back and clapped his hands indifferently.

"AHHH!!!"

The miserable screams came from Aoji's throat continuously, her skin was constantly being blasted, the blood on the ground was constantly decreasing, and the bone road on the ground was experiencing cracks again and again;

This was not a one-time injury, as long as the thunder ball was in her body, she would have to endure this kind of torture all the time.

The body of the dragon clan prevents her from dying immediately, but sometimes, life is better than death is a kind of pain that surpasses death.

"It's none of your business for the time being. I'll find you a place to be quiet." Rathma stretched out his arm and waved it downward. Master Ogi fell down again and fell into a small lake below. The ice freezes quickly, and then the ice surface freezes to a certain extent, and then it is all blown up. This kind of change is happening again and again.

The difference is that the blood color in the lake is getting heavier and heavier.

Karen also had to admit that Rathma's fighting style... was indeed more business-like than his grandfather's.

This kind of exquisite hitting feeling from fist to flesh is enough to rise to a kind of violent aesthetics.

"Boy, do you know what I am most angry about?" "My lord, please teach me."

"I am very good at fighting. I have a white letter. In the same realm, I can be the strongest." Speaking of this, Rasma sighed deeply, "But your grandpa, who has always been in the realm, suppressed me one end."

Karen echoed: "Grandpa, he is really too much."

"Yeah, when I was still working hard for a piece of godhead, I condensed three schools, as if I was humiliating me."

"My lord, I don't think that's what I mean..." "Well, he's going to humiliate me." Karen: ".-...."

Rasma lowered her head, looked down, and said: "This dragon won't die, but she should learn a lesson; besides, although I also know how to erase a person's related memories, the brains of dragons are still The proportion of her body is not high, but the size is really big, and it is too tiring to erase her memory.

So, let her be struck by lightning every time she thinks about today's events in the future, which can also have the effect of sealing her memory.

Whoever reads the memory of the land, let her soul perish in the lightning strike. "

"So that's how it is."

"Don't worry, I won't erase your memory. After all, your grandpa may be watching here now."

"Um.......I'm not worried about this." "Hehe..."

Rathma's expression became a little cold.

Kacha was also a little helpless. When it came to his grandfather, the former chief inspector always showed a kind of jealousy habitually.

Rasma came to Karen's side, and the passer grabbed Karen's shoulder, with a little force:

"Huh? Your physical fitness is surprisingly good, how did you do it?" - Maybe it's because I usually pay more attention to diet..."

"You are actually much braver than that dragon, hey, if Vic wasn't with you, I would definitely torture his grandson in front of you today."

"It's good to make progress and gain something. I am willing, my lord."

"That's right. Next, perform well. This is my inspection of you."

"Investigation?"

"If you pass the inspection, I will accept you as my student."

Karen: "...

Being your student is not a good thing.

My own future and development have already been well arranged and designed by myself and Nitin. If I add the title of Rathma student, it really means not only having to overthrow everything, but also a new starting point. With a negative value, like Vic, he lost directly at the starting line before even a match.

"Huh?" Rathma seemed to understand something from Karen's reaction. Immediately said. "Okay, I didn't think carefully, so how about it, if you don't perform well enough in the next assessment, I will accept you as my student; moreover, I will announce this sexual matter to the public, so that everybody knows.

If you are good enough, so good that I am embarrassed to take the risk to be your teacher, then I will not announce this matter.

Although this reward sounds a little strange, but the assessment always needs some incentives, right?

Since the forward direction doesn't work, let's do the reverse, haha. "Bag "My lord..."

"Come on, it's almost there, we can start."

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

"Little Rathma, yes, that's it, pick him up, pick him up, and give him a hard hit!"

Ti'er, who was sitting on Shousma's shoulder, kept waving his fleshy claws, directing Rasma's clone to continue beating Valotti violently.

Valotti is very strong. If he is not strong, he would not dare to assassinate the whole family of the chief bishop alone, and even dealt a serious injury to the chief bishop that could not be healed.

But now, he feels like a joke.

My body was inexplicably frozen first, and when Bai Ji came over to break the restraint, the cat that I had caught in my hand was actually in the hands of that person.

Next, that person started to attack him. The defense he had finally arranged was like building blocks built by a child in the eyes of the other party, and it fell apart with a slight push.

The opponent can hit him hard every time, but his own attack is easily dodged by the opponent time and time again.

From the very beginning, the battle situation became a unilateral pressure, but after a certain level of fighting, the opponent obviously showed signs of conserving strength, as if he was only paying attention to aggravating his injuries but no longer thinking about killing himself.

In other words, the other party didn't want to rush to kill him at the beginning, but at the beginning he acted harder because he believed that he would not die so easily, but now, he began to measure on a scale.

This feeling of being controlled throughout the whole process made Valotti very aggrieved. "boom!"

Valotti stood up staggeringly from the crippled body, and bones appeared in many places on his body. At this time, Rathma also stopped.

"Little Rathma, why didn't you just kill him?" Xiang'er asked. Rathma didn't answer.

"Your clone can't speak, so where is your talking one now?"

"it's here."

The second Rathma's figure appeared, beside him, Karen was still standing. "Oh, my little Karen. You are frightened, Badger is here. You needn't be frightened."

The substitute immediately made a lunge, trying to jump into Karen's arms, but Rathma climbed from the middle, grabbed Pu'er, and came to the outer position.

Rathma looked at Vallotti and said:

"Beat him, and I will give Hu a chance to live."

Valotti asked: "You keep your word?"

Rasma nodded, and said: "Of course, I, Taixisen, will keep my promise all my life." Sheng 2 "Okay, I promise you." Huloti smiled, "I will try to pull a tooth back."

Obviously, he didn't believe that the other party would kill him. "You can start now."

Rasma landed on a mountain with Pu'er, and he took out a notebook and a quill pen from his cuff, like an assessment teacher, preparing to make assessment records.

Pu'er asked suspiciously: "Little Lasma, are you bored and crazy, do you really want to play this?"

"Isn't it good? There will always be a Bao Lei show at family gatherings, that is, a small number of heirs will show their talents."

Xi'er blinked her eyes, and immediately said: "The elders will also prepare gifts for the younger generation."

"Of course, I'm ready, that is to accept Karen as my student." "That...you decided this is a reward?"

"If he does not perform well in the assessment, I will accept him as my student." "Then who will evaluate the performance?" Pu Wang immediately grasped the crux of the problem.

"Of course it's me." Rathma said matter-of-factly.

This is a good idea that Rasma thought of. If Karen is given the identity of his own student, it will not expose Karen's true body, but also make the religious side really notice him.

In Rathma's view, this is much better than Karen continuing to grow up alone as a wild child, and it is also a turning point he can think of to make Karen gradually break away from the influence of his grandfather.

As for being his student is not good, Vik had a miserable life before, Rathma didn't take it seriously, he didn't think he really owed Vik, and all the grievances he suffered would be doubled in the future . UU reading www.uukanshu.com

However, he simply resigned from the position of high priest, which not only made the church

It was too late for the other factions to react, and the temple was out of reach. All of this was to make room for the one behind,

In short, no matter how Karen behaves, Rathma will accept Karen as his student.

Rathma couldn't help but turned his head and looked behind him: I want to do this. You can't find a reason to refute me, can you?

"Hehe, he is the grandson of Diss after all, I really hope he can bring me a little surprise."

Pu'er responded:

"Are you sure it was a surprise....... not a surprise?"

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