13 Mink Street Chapter 855

The latest website: so fragrant...

Bourne, who was standing guard at the door of the office, smelled the previous fragrance again, and this time it was stronger than before.

Exaggerated to what extent?

When Bourne lowered his head, he saw the halo continuously overflowing from the gap under the door.

It flowed out like liquid water, then turned into a gaseous state, and began to drift, expand and spread.

Bourne's eyes were wide open. For the first time, he discovered that a person's thinking can actually have a substantial impact on the surrounding environment.

You know, it's not breath, it's not aura, it's not power fluctuations, and it doesn't even belong to the spiritual level. Moreover, the internal formation of my office is very strict, but it still can't stop the overflow of these halos. How terrible is the concentration?

Byrne was shocked, but he wasn't surprised.

After confirming the identity of the person inside, if any incomprehensible things happen to him, he won't be surprised, he will only feel normal.

However, it is really difficult to describe in words the feeling of witnessing a miracle.

This can't help but remind Bourne of the attitude of those around Karen towards Karen, which is far beyond the respect that subordinates have for their superiors.

He didn't understand it before, but now he suddenly understood it, and he was a little jealous.

That expression and habit of getting along with him were obviously shocked many times, and he was so shocked that he became a little numb.

Reminiscent of what Vic had hinted to himself, he said that there were not many vacancies left.

It seems that on this track, people have gathered around Karen earlier, and I am not the first batch, not even the second batch.

But Bourne didn't care about it. His and Alfred's pursuits can be said to be completely opposite.

Alfred has a deep obsession with the murals, while Bourne himself prefers to live in the shadows.

But according to the current situation, Karen obviously does not intend to let himself return to the sequence of conspirators. His arrangement is to let himself die in office, and then "live" in office.

That's right, Leon is the mayor of the York City district, and he is the chief bishop. In this way, this district cannot be controlled more tightly.

"Old chief..."

Bourne thought of Walforon, the former boss who used his own death to pave the way for Karen,

"You have found the best path for your grandson."

Until now, Bourne has not realized what is happening in his office.

According to the traditions of various **** religions in the last era, his office will be separated from the space and made into a small world and enshrined there, becoming a small holy place.

Every object inside, from desks to lamps, sofas, and even every floor tile and piece of paper, will be regarded as an extremely precious "sacred object" in the church.

And Byrne,

He just wanted to wait for Karen to come out so that he could return to this office and continue working.

In the office, thick silk threads spread all over every corner, and each thread is a very fine chain of order, they are shuttling, circling, and intersecting.

This scene is simply a miniature reproduction of the time Karen witnessed the God of Order mechanically responding to the prayers of believers.

At this time, the seriousness on Karen's face was still there, but the worry and depression originally mixed in the seriousness had been washed away.

Sitting there, the whole person showed a high-spirited vigor, like the morning sun.

True courage does not come from ignorance, but the hard work after the road is clear;

True optimism does not come from naivety, but from the calmness after making a clear decision.

Karen's eyes are very clear now, but there is no obvious focus. He is not looking forward, but at himself, at the figures behind him.

At the celebration banquet at Ogurev Fortress, Karen was invited by the leader of the order diplomacy system. Although it was just a joke at the time, it cannot be denied that Karen's resume and image are really suitable for diplomatic occasions.

He is not stage-frightened, and is full of confidence and calmness at any time;

For example, now, Karen seems to be giving a speech, and when he talks about emotion, his voice will become high-pitched, but this time, without speech skills, it is completely expressing emotions:

"Failure is not a believer in order.

Even if we are finally swallowed up by this disaster, even if we are washed away in the long river of history, after all, we have been deeply branded with order in this era.

The text of this era, the history of this era, and the people who have experienced this era, they will sing our stories, and let people who come later know that there was such a beautiful world.

Later people, even in the face of deep darkness, still have light in their eyes;

They will not continue to sink to the final numbness in suffering, because they know that hope must exist.

Even if the gods really return,

they,

Dare to continue to use this world as a livestock farm like in previous eras?

Treating people as raw materials that should be worshiped no matter how they are consumed at will?

No,

impossible,

They dare not.

because they are afraid,

The fire of fear of order is ignited again,

Afraid that there will be another Order of God to isolate the influence of God,

I am afraid that another **** of order will appear and drive these high gods out of this era! "

Karen was pensive, he interrupted his speech, and after a while, he smiled again:

"After I die, no matter the flood.

Because no matter how strong the slander and slander is, even if the world is completely subverted and washed away, it still cannot erase the traces of our past!

I believe in the wisdom of posterity.

The descendants do not refer to the next generation of believers of the God of Order, but believe in human beings, and believe that no matter what setbacks and suppressions human civilization encounters, in the end, they will still raise their heads and look at the stalwart figures in the sky. Then I questioned from the bottom of my heart: Why do you want to be on top of me?

my high priest,

Norton..."

Karen crossed his arms and put them on his chest, sincerely said:

"Thank you for your teaching."

Temple of Order Office.

The high priest is sitting at the desk, restoring the old tradition, facing the documents sent from all directions, and dealing with various affairs in the divine religion.

In front, surrounded by a stream of water invisible to outsiders, Norton sat inside.

A lit cigar was placed on the ashtray and had not been touched for a long time; the book on the coffee table had not been turned since the last time I saw it here.

Although the wound between the eyebrows has disappeared, Norton's expression still looks a little sluggish.

Last time, he did not hesitate to borrow the power of the "tortoise" to force through his connection with Tiranus, and witnessed the fate of those branch gods of order.

Looking directly at God is a taboo, and he saw so many at once.

If he wasn't the high priest of the order gods, if those weren't the jurisprudential branch gods of order, if he didn't make so many preparations, he probably wouldn't exist anymore.

But even so, he still paid a huge price.

But he didn't regret it, on the contrary, he was very happy, and that kind of joy came from the heart.

Now he is willing to praise the "God of Order" loudly, not because he is a god, but because he is ahead of him on this road.

At this time, the third "high priest" appeared in front of Norton.

Norton's current state is actually very dangerous, because his self-awareness is extremely weak, which will give Tiranus, who was originally suppressed, a chance.

Tiranus looked at Norton and said with some doubts: "I thought you would be disappointed after seeing those."

Norton shook his head and replied, "I originally thought that you should be the most staunch followers and defenders of order."

"we are."

"No, you are not, what you follow is only the God of Order."

"Does it make any difference?"

"It's hard to imagine that this sentence will come out of your mouth, Tiranus. You are the person who founded the Cult of Symmetra and wrote "Symme."

"God said, we want a church, then we created a church; God said, we want a complete doctrine, then I wrote Symmetra.

We always follow God's will.

only,

God has turned his back on us.

Norton, in fact, you are the same. You are doing the same thing as the gods at the beginning, and the Order of God, which could have continued to exist, will die in your hands.

Without the protection of the gods, in the era of the return of the gods, order cannot continue to exist at all. "

Norton smiled and said, "You know, sometimes I resist communicating with you, not because I'm afraid of being bewitched by you, because I always feel that you can't represent the real Tiranus."

"Um?"

"The real Tiranus can't be that low."

"So, the real Tiranus, you have seen what happened to him, what did he get?"

"Hey." Norton sighed and urged, "If you want to try, start now, don't wait for me to recover."

"Actually, we do have resentment in our hearts, but my lord is still my lord. I believe that we are all waiting for my lord's return."

Norton picked up the cigar that had been burning for a long time, gently shook off the long ash on the cigar, and said:

"On this point, I believe that you are indeed waiting for the return of God, not only the return of form, but also the return of choice."

"Yes, that's right, as long as our Lord is willing to return, He doesn't even need to apologize to us, all he needs is: 'I'm back.'

We, too, will all be reunited under the banner of our Lord.

The gods are back, so what?

In the last era, did we fight less battles of gods?

We can help my lord to dominate in the last era, this era is nothing more than fighting again.

Even in this era, there will be more powerful beings from many eras before returning to come together, so what.

I am worried about replaying and killing again, it is too boring and boring, I really wish to add some new tricks, a little more change, so that I can have more fun. "

Norton watched Tiranus quietly while smoking a cigar.

Tiranus continued: "We hope that my lord has had enough fun and can return to us, even if it's an era of torture, it's just a dream, we don't care.

Because in this world, we are definitely the most loyal existence to our Lord! "

Norton pursed his lips: "I'm curious, what kind of group you are."

"Norton, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, if you are really like this, then my lord, it's really pitiful, he's so lonely, he's so lonely."

"Are you regretting that you were not born in the last era?"

"Yeah, yes, I am willing to follow such a master and create a grand blueprint."

"Then, He will imprison and torture you."

"I'll be smiling."

"If this is really possible, you really have a chance, Norton. You are qualified to challenge the position of the branch **** in the last era. Even if you can't succeed, if you make meritorious deeds and win the favor of my lord, He will In another way, let you rank the branch.

Unfortunately, in this era, you can't.

That one can't do it either. "

Norton smiled and said, "It seems that you have peeked at a lot of memories in my mind."

"A person who can condense three godhead fragments must be able to become a **** in the last era, but in this era, the key to the continued existence of divinity is missing.

The flame cannot be sustained, and the godhead cannot be condensed.

These fragments are nothing more than sparks produced one by one.

That's it, my lord will take it too.

He has been overdrafting the future of my teaching. "

"The future you are referring to is to leave a gap for my teaching, so that the believers of my teaching can have a chance to become gods, right?"

"Don't you think that this is the best choice? To cut off the possibility of the appearance of other branch gods, and kill the soil for the emergence of new gods from the outside world, so that only my believers in order can have the opportunity to become gods.

If my lord arranges it this way, I, the Cult of Kosmos, don't need to work hard to implement the "Order Regulations" at all.

The entire church circle has already been wiped out by my teaching in this era.

I teach, and will be the only one in this world. "

The Sect of Order without God is already the number one Sect in the world. If there is another God appearing and blessed with the power of God, it will be a nightmare for other Sects.

It can be said that what Tiranus said, destroying the entire church circle, leaving only the only Kosmos, is not a dream, but a reality that will come true with a high probability.

Tiranus walked up to Norton and stared into Norton's eyes:

"It's a bit difficult to operate, but my master can definitely do it, it's just that the time he sits there will be much shorter, but even so, it's enough.

When my order destroys the belief foundation of other gods in this world, even if the gods return, so what?

They will become weak, like dead wood without roots.

Did you know that the original plan was actually like this, but my lord has deviated from us. "

Norton focused his eyes slightly and asked, "Is your last sentence true?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"I don't even believe that you can represent Tiranus, do you think I will believe you?"

"Norton, don't you want to become a god? But because of the Lord, you can't touch the highest level of life, including the one who can condense three godhead fragments. I think, in his heart, he also has great resentment towards my Lord. of.

Because the Lord not only killed the possibility of him becoming a god, but also used him as a ration. "

Norton shook his head: "I even think that prostitutes are holy and noble compared to God."

Exhaling a puff of smoke ring, Norton continued:

"As for that one, I don't know, I need to make contact."

"You are fantasizing about him, do you think he will stand by your side?"

"I am the High Priest of the Order of God. He poses no threat to me, but I am very happy to see that such an excellent person can recognize me."

"I'll ask you one last time, Norton, don't you desire the plan I mentioned?"

"Hehe, no, not at all. Destroying all other churches, obliterating all the foundations of belief except order, what is the point to me, to my Lord?

It is nothing more than coming from the world of one **** to the world of another god.

When I become the only one, who will stop me from teaching? "

"Give me your body, your soul, and everything about you. Even if my lord is unwilling to return, I will find a way to borrow the power of the Cult of Kosmos to summon us 'adults' back first.

Even if my lord didn't look back in the end,

with us,

It is also enough to protect the Cult of Order. "

"I told you to do it earlier, but you always want to 'convince' me. You see, you gave me a little more time to recover from breathing, and your success rate has decreased again."

"It doesn't matter." Tiranus shook his head. "When the gods return, we will also return. Even if the Cult of Kosmos is destroyed, with us, a new Cult of Kosmos can be established."

Norton's gaze became severe, as if he had been greatly offended, he shouted angrily:

"You are also worthy of defiled 'order'?"

"It's not up to you to decide..."

Tiranus' hand reached out to Norton.

However, at this moment, a whisper suddenly appeared, like a whisper of a god... No, this is an oracle!

【"My high priest, Norton..."】

"Ahhh!!!"

Norton looked around in a daze. He didn't know where the sound came from. Everything was like what happened that day at the First Knights' base.

Tiranus let out a piercing scream. Taking advantage of Norton's injury and weakness, his counterattack failed before it even started.

Because at this moment, Norton received the blessing from the "Oracle", and this period of blessing was enough for Norton to recover to his peak state.

However, Norton, who was sheltered, did not show joy, but instead became puzzled and dazed;

Tiranus, who was screaming, was not angry; instead, he grinned and went mad:

"Hahaha, did you hear that, Norton, my Lord has returned, He has indeed returned, and He will return to us soon!"

Norton looked livid, and he turned his head to look at the huge mural of the God of Order on the wall of the office temple:

"Lord, have you really repented?"

"I finally understand where I should place God."

Sitting on the sofa, Karen closed his eyes again. Before coming here, he never thought that a "wake up" for Byrne could bring him such a great inspiration.

Of course, all of this is not all because of Bourne, it is just the previous thinking, search, perception, the impact of the First Knights, and several times of engulfed by hunger addiction, which made him complete everything in terms of belief and reality. enough primitive accumulation.

At this moment, it is just enough quantitative change to start a qualitative change.

deep in the soul,

swamp.

The Hunger Sculpture was chained there, suffering from the pain that Karen had transferred.

[Scythe of War] After seeing Karen, he became excited again and swayed back and forth.

However, Karen's attention was not on the scythe at all. He just calmly walked in front of the sculpture of hunger addiction, looked up, and looked at the majestic sculpture standing in his soul.

The eyes of the Hunger Sculpture also slowly turned down, staring at Karen.

Karen smiled.

next moment,

A series of chains appeared from the mud, and Karen was also chained.

This is not a counterattack from hunger addiction, this is Karen's initiative.

He tied himself with the Hunger Addiction sculpture.

In the past, Karen has tried his best to avoid hunger addiction, and now, he is actively connecting with it.

The Hunger Sculpture began to vibrate, it seemed to have a premonition of something, it was angry, it was roaring, it was... panicking.

Before the endless years, there was once a person who stood in front of it like this, with the same smile on his face.

He is back!

He is back!

He is back!

The lost ancient memories have been reawakened, and Hunger has realized what kind of ending he is about to usher in.

The silky chains that surrounded the office were all recycled into Karen's body, and Bourne outside the door found that the original fragrance had disappeared in an instant.

In the soul space, Karen opened his arms.

His body, bound by chains, was lifted into the air.

The Hunger Sculpture wanted to get rid of the current shackles, but because of the [Blade of Sighs], it couldn't succeed.

In fact, even without [Blade of Sigh], it would be difficult to avoid it, because this is Karen's soul, and only Karen can avoid it, but once Karen wants to find it actively, there is nowhere for it to hide.

Karen landed on top of the Hunger Addiction sculpture.

On a huge sculpture, there is a person standing.

"The position of God should be here."

Chains of order completely bind Karen and the Hunger Sculpture.

The Hunger Sculpture attempts to devour Karen. Karen's consciousness is being annihilated again and again, but it can be re-condensed again and again, because Karen who is here at this time is no longer pure self-awareness. He will "God" Stand here and make yourself a part of divinity, which is part of your hunger addiction.

He trampled God under his feet.

It's like a piece of meat, tied in front of you, moving with your movement, no matter how far you run to chase it, no matter how close you are to it, you can't eat it into your mouth.

The Hunger Sculpture began to go berserk, but all its struggles would be futile. Even it knew this, even if it was still unwilling.

Because of the same scene, the same encounter, it has experienced it once, and now it is the exact second time.

It seemed to feel that the one standing on top of its head was not Karen, but that one.

he,

Standing in that position again!

"Crack..."

A tiny bit of sculpture debris falls from the corner of the sculpture's eyes, which is insignificant in terms of the volume of the sculpture.

But if there is a very experienced sculptor who can take a closer look at this small trace in the corner of the eye, you will find that the detailed lines of the eyebrows and eyes have been changed.

If we compare Karen's face outline again, we can find the starting point of this detail change, which can be imprinted in Karen.

That is to say,

The sculpture of hunger addiction is gradually changing into Karen's appearance!

Although this is just a start, I don't know how long it will take to complete it into my own appearance, but the most difficult step has already been completed.

Because, Karen knew that the moment when the sculpture of hunger addiction completely turned into himself would mark the success of his divine animal husbandry!

In the swamp below, the 【Scythe of War】, which was excited about Karen and wanted to chop him, didn't dare to move at this moment.

Among the artifacts, it is definitely considered the top group that is truly proud, but now, facing Karen at this time, it recalled the feeling it had when facing that existence back then.

It dared to chop Karen, but it didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of the God of Order.

It can be said that at this moment, Karen is qualified to truly stand on this path.

The frenzy of the Hunger Sculpture ~www.mtlnovel.com~ cannot affect Karen's inner peace.

He was still smiling,

look up,

It seems that beyond the boundless years, the lonely figure sitting there with his back to the whole era:

"You are a god, but I know that you don't want your followers to worship you as a 'god'.

Therefore, my **** priest does not invite 'God' into my soul, but invites you.

I still will not worship you, nor will I praise you.

But I promise you, when you're tired, when you can't hold on...

when you leave,

I will be you. "

(end of this chapter)

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