13 Mink Street

Chapter 135: My face, here you are!

The shaking of Pavaro's body became more and more obvious. Karen lowered his head and watched as the chains under his feet began to change from black to red.

This scene happened when he awakened Count Recar. Karen thought that there must be other colors behind it, which also corresponded to other abilities, but this time, the chain still stopped after it turned red, and there was no new one. changes occur.

I have been promoted from a **** servant to a **** animal husbandry, but the color of the chain has not been further developed. Is it because the realm is not enough, or is the problem not only in the realm?

At this time, Karen felt the gathering of spiritual energy on Pavaro's body, like a pot of water, with bubbles rising continuously and about to boil.

In Karen's line of sight, a phantom appeared, and this scene was misaligned with the scene in the bathroom;

Slowly, Karen closed her eyes.

After closing the eyes, the "in front of my eyes" became clear in an instant.

After Karen closed his eyes, standing in the bathroom, in the "eyes" of Pu'er, Kevin and Alfred at the door, Karen's whole temperament changed.

The change in temperament is understandable, because it can be done by a little devout believer and an actor whose acting level is up to standard.

But this time, Karen not only changed in temperament, but also in his body posture.

He stood there with a relaxed body posture, raised his hands, and held them in front of him. His body shook slightly, as if he was listening to music, and also like the conductor of a band.

This is something that has never happened before.

Alfred squatted down, making himself appear as "grouped" with Pu'er and Kevin as much as possible.

He asked in a low voice:

"What are you doing, master?"

Pu'er guessed:

"listening song?"

Alfred wondered: "But I can't hear the sound."

Immediately, Alfred and Pu'er looked at Kevin lying on the towel.

Among the three, even Pu'er has to admit that this stupid dog has actually seen the world the most, since he is an evil **** after all.

Alfred picked up the towel and helped Kevin wipe it off.

Kevin looked at Karen in the bathroom again,

said:

"Woof~ woof~ woof~ woof~ woof~ woof~"

Alfred immediately looked at Pu'er. Judging from his previous experience with him, Kevin said a lot this time.

Pu'er translated:

"It's listening to singing, but in this world, it's not only songs with music scores and lyrics, and it's not just musical instruments controlled by people that can produce pleasant sounds;

Even, not only the sound of nature, the sound of wind blowing through the valley, the sound of rain hitting the street;

The song Karen is listening to right now, higher than all of the above, is listening to...prayer. "

"So that's how it is."

Alfred suddenly realized after listening, but he didn't look surprised at all. Isn't it normal for the young master to listen to prayers?

Pu'er turned to look at Kevin and asked, "Is it natural?"

If it is natural, it means that Karen is the incarnation of a once great existence. This kind of case has not appeared before, and there are many records. The orthodox church has basically undertaken the descent of "God".

Those gods who were originally high above had to choose to be reborn in the world again because of their own needs or other reasons. Before rebirth, they would "predict" the church through the "oracle" or the response of the church's artifact.

Basically, before the birth, besides his father, there were already a group of high-ranking elders standing outside the delivery room.

The child will be taken away as soon as it comes out, and its original family will also receive great compensation, whether it is secular or non-secular;

Coupled with the social atmosphere, this is a very honorable thing, so in these stories, the kind of "sorrow" and "reluctance" that parents lose when they lose their newborn children are basically not seen. Go, but different in emotional orientation.

However, the "advent god" here is usually not the "main god" of the religion, but a branch god, which is equivalent to the group of people standing behind the main **** in the first mural.

As for the rebirth of the real "Lord God", whether it has really appeared, anyway, there is no record, and even if there is, it will not be recorded, because no church of God wants the outside world to know that its Lord God has come and been reborn. It means that the biggest support of the house church is temporarily gone, and it is easy to cause a real crisis of survival for the church.

"Wow." Kevin replied.

"You said, it might be imitation?" Pu'er wondered, "Then who is he imitating?"

Kevin had a smile on his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was comfortable after being wiped by Alfred or because he really wanted to laugh at this time:

"Wang."

"Who else do you think?" Pu'er turned his attention to Karen again, "Could it be that he is imitating the God of Order?"

Karen didn't know what the family's pets and servants were discussing at the door of the bathroom, because he had entered a very strange state now, he seemed to be floating in the sky, but he seemed to be growing in the mud;

This is a very strange perspective switch, very smooth, subtle, and completely inclusive.

Karen saw that Mr. Pavaro was handing a new note to Ms. Anne in the cubicle of Ava's snack shop;

Afterwards, Mr. Pavaro took out 40 reals from his pocket and put it in front of Ms. Anne.

"20."

"No, 40."

"I'm getting older, so I'm no more expensive than them."

"Technology is the precipitation of years."

Ms. Anne rolled her eyes at Pavaro, and said: "It has been found out that it is in the Blue Bridge community. I think it is almost the time of your death."

"It's not that exaggerated. Now I'm just being suspended for review. The next step should be to be detained for trial. The one who will try me must be the judge. I'm still looking forward to that moment."

"What's the point of lying to yourself?" Annie laughed.

"People don't live for meaning. If there is no meaning, there will not be many people left in this world. Meaning is just an embellishment of life."

"Don't you feel sad, Pavaro, as the judge of the Cult of Kosmos, what you are facing now is also the Cult of Kosmos."

"The moment they deviate from order, they are no longer members of the Order."

"You say it doesn't work. It needs the God of Order to be useful. Unfortunately, God's ears and eyes don't seem to work so well."

"No, I am the ear of God and the eye of God."

Pavaro said sincerely:

"Praise order!"

At this time, a woman's mocking voice came from outside:

"Sister Annie, have you figured it out yet?

Mr. Pavaro's buddy drove to the door to pick him up. "

"Annie is skilled, she came out early, and even gave me an extra gift."

Mr. Pavaro smiled and pushed open the compartment door and walked out, lit a cigarette, then pushed open the door of the snack shop, came outside, and spit on the ground.

"boss."

"Boss, we're here to pick you up."

Mr. Pavaro scolded: "What are you urging, you come to urge it before it's over."

Karen adjusted his gaze, and saw a second-hand blue Pens sedan parked behind the hearse, which was Alaye's car he had borrowed.

Just when Karen was about to take a look at himself, he found that the surrounding environment had changed.

He saw Mr. Pavaro, smoking a cigarette, standing next to a second-hand black Pens.

This time, Karen saw himself. He was sitting in the car with the cigarette that Mr. Pavaro helped him light in his hand.

Mr. Pavaro threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, spit on it, then stretched out his feet and stomped on it, then raised his hands and placed them in front of the two men in black robes .

After the handcuffs were put on, Pavaro's body began to tremble and twitch uncontrollably, but he still forced his head up and shouted:

"Praise order!"

The screen began to change again.

This time, Karen found that his vision was pitch black. He heard the sound of wind and water, but he couldn't open his eyes to see it.

At this time, Mr. Pavaro's voice came from in front of him:

"With my absolute loyalty, I recite your great name, and pray that you will open your eyes at this time, and let your sight come to the world;

Forbidden—Eye of Order! "

Karen felt that some of the darkness in front of him seemed to be wiped away, but the remaining black stickiness still firmly blocked his sight. He wanted to open his eyes, but he still couldn't.

"Pavaro, you are an idiot!"

This is Lady Anne's invective.

"I just want to hope for a miracle, by the way, no regrets."

Immediately afterwards, Karen heard Ms. Anne's chanting, and the sound of water on both sides instantly became more intense, but then, the even more terrifying sound of a sharp sword piercing the air came, suppressing all the surrounding noises.

"Plop."

"Plop."

The sound of two bodies collapsing to the ground came,

then,

It was the sound of the river falling and washing the bridge deck.

"call…"

Karen opened his eyes, and he was standing in the bathroom. He turned his head, glanced at the door, and found that Alfred and Pu'er Kevin were staring at him.

At this time,

The corpse of Mr. Pavaro opened his eyes and looked towards Karen.

"You're awake, Mr. Pavaro."

Pavaro didn't speak, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't, because his body was too damaged, and the tiles in the bathroom were slippery, so he could only wriggle on the ground.

Alfred came over at this time, reached out to pick up Mr. Pavaro, and put him into the bathtub, so that Mr. Pavaro could sit against the wall of the bathtub.

Pavaro first looked around with some doubts,

Then I started to look at my body,

Finally, his eyes fell on the body of Ms. Anne who was still lying on the ground but motionless.

"Is this...'Awakening'?"

"Yes." Karen replied.

Pavaro looked at Karen: "I know you are not an ordinary person, but I really didn't expect that you also believe in order. By the way, should I call you now...My lord?"

This is the same established cognitive error as that of Count Recar. Of course, Pavaro's misjudgment of his own strength will be much lower than that of Count Recar, because the price of "awakening" him is the same as that of "awakening" Count Recar. The cost and difficulty are very different.

"No, I'm just a **** priest. If I want to shout, I should call you sir."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Why would I lie to a...dead man."

"It makes sense." Mr. Pavaro agreed with this explanation. He even put down the question of Karen's strength immediately, and pointed to Ms. Anne and asked, "Can't she wake up?"

"I tried it, the body was too damaged, and it was injured by the Sword of Judgment, the spirituality was basically wiped out, and it could no longer be revived."

"what about me?"

"Maybe it's because of your belief that the damage from the Sword of Judgment is lenient to you, so I can wake you up."

"Okay." Pavaro turned his face sideways, "It's also very good, I can hold a funeral for her."

"The conditions are not there yet, because the matter is not over."

"You want to continue the investigation, Shen Mu?"

"Yes."

"Do you have the confidence?"

"If there is, there is no need to secretly bring your corpses here to revive. I am just better at awakening spells. In other respects, I am a **** priest.

Also, I finished reading your notes. "

"Anne told me that he gave you the note because you were handsome."

"This is slander. Ms. Anne was moved by my justice and responsibility."

"hehe."

"We will go to Mr. Tadel's textile factory to investigate. He is responsible for recruiting illegal immigrant female workers. I think we should be able to find clues from there."

"What happens after you find it?" Pavaro asked, "Do you have a channel to report to the higher authorities?"

"No, to tell you the truth, my own identity is a bit special, and the last thing I want to face are people from the Cult of Kosmos."

"Then what can you do after you find it?"

"Find it first, then talk, find it, and then find a way."

Pavaro pointed to Anne on the ground:

"Annie has already died because of this matter, well, I have also died, I feel that this awakening can only last for three days, maybe less than three days.

So, I don't want you to end up where we are now. "

"Are you dissuading me?"

"That's right."

"It's surprising that you would say such things to me."

"You just said yourself that the last thing you want to face with your identity is the Order of God, that is to say, you don't belong to the sequence of Order of God, right? So, why bother?"

"What about Ms. Annie, doesn't she belong to the Order of God?"

Pavaro was silent.

"Although I really don't belong to the Order of God, I believe in Order."

Pavaro gave Karen a strange look, and he understood what Karen meant.

Karen looked at Ms. Anne and said, "I'll help her clean up the body, Alfred, is there any embalming formation in Mr. Hoffin's notes?"

"Yes, master, there is a simple formation taught by Barry, which can keep the body active. It is usually used by the female disciples of Barry's teaching for beauty care."

"Wipe my body first." Pavaro said.

"Okay." Karen nodded.

"I'll simply wipe it off and change into looser clothes. This bathroom is reserved for you and Annie. This is a respect for Annie."

"I understand that my family is also a funeral society, and I often help out at home. Alfred, prepare a looser set of clothes."

"Okay, master."

Pu'er and Kevin also left the bathroom door and returned to the bedroom.

"Only three days." Pu'er said.

"Wang."

"Not strong enough? Pavaro, or Karen?"

"Wow, woof."

"It's Karen. That's right, I think too. If Rekar can follow along, many things will be much easier."

A smile suddenly appeared on Kevin's face, and said:

"Wang."

"A little quail under its wings never grows up. Yes, I suggest that Karen write your words down in that black notebook."

Kevin walked to his kennel, lay down, wagged his tail, and closed his eyes. He was really tired.

Pu'er also jumped onto the bed and lay down.

On the other end, in the bathroom, Karen was helping Mr. Pavaro, who was sitting in the bathtub, to clean up his body, mainly to remove the blood stains and sludge on his body.

Mr. Pavaro looked at the holes in his body and said helplessly:

"It seems that I'm really not used to it. I don't know if it will make a sound like a flute when I stand outside the door and blow the wind."

"I guess it's impossible, unless a few more holes are opened to make up a few high and low ranges."

"Hehe, you said before that your family also runs a funeral club, so your family members belong to the church?"

"My grandfather is a judge just like you."

"Yes, no wonder."

"Master, clothes."

"Okay, put it there."

"Okay, master."

Karen helped Mr. Pavaro out of the bathtub, sat on a chair next to him, then picked up a dry towel to help him wipe his body, and put on his clothes after wiping.

In the whole process, there was actually no sense of disobedience at all. Aunt Mary also made funeral makeup for male clients, and what she is doing now is the same thing.

"There is one thing that I just discovered before, and it's not in the notes."

"You say."

"If it's just the income from the blood spirit powder, it's impossible to involve the judge, and even the Luke adjudicator is unlikely to be interested. I think that place may be to meet some more special needs."

"What do you think the need is?"

"A large number of women have been imprisoned, and they have been suffering some kind of torture... I think it may be for the purpose of absorbing or refining something, menstrual blood and blood spirit powder, or maybe the people below added it for their own benefit. .”

"Speaking of your honor?"

"I think that Mr. Judge may have lost his way."

"The nature of the matter changed all of a sudden."

"Yes, it has become more serious." Pavaro said, "This is no longer a simple interest chain of coupons, so, do you still decide to continue the investigation?"

"Check it out." Karen smiled, "The cold wind can freeze me to death, why should I worry about an avalanche?"

"Will you enter the Cult of Order?" Pavaro suddenly asked.

"It should be, but I will come in with a different identity. I can't enter directly."

"I have a suggestion."

"You say."

"If this matter can end smoothly in the end, I will give you my position."

"Are you joking?"

"I'm serious. I think that if you don't enter the Cult of Order, it is a loss of order. I don't know what happened to you. It made your identity sensitive and unacceptable to the Cult of God.

But I think you should follow the path of the God of Order, anyway, I will die completely in two or three days, so this position might as well be left to you. "

"Not to mention the feasibility of this matter, are you sure that I am a good person?"

"Sure." Pavaro said, "I can feel it when you wake me up. This is more useful than a thousand words of explanation and embellishment."

"I haven't experienced it, I don't know," Karen said.

"As for the feasibility, yes, you can cut off the skin of my face and make it into a mask."

"Hehe." Karen smiled, "Sorry, I don't want to laugh, but I really can't help it."

"You are also taking the route of order. If you put on my face and take my place, no one will notice except my family. As for the outside world, I actually have no friends, and not many people are willing to do it with me." friend.

In addition, I also have selfish intentions. You should know that I have two daughters who are seriously ill. I also do it for them, because I have always felt guilty towards them in my heart. "

"Well, I know." Karen helped Mr. Pavaro get dressed, "May I help you to sit in the study?"

"I'm not joking with you, of course, if you want to make a perfect disguise, it must be more than just a mask made of skin;

But in York City, there is a person who is very good at doing this. The dough he makes is enough to be fake, and even the breath can be imitated.

I also got to know him because of one incident before, oh no, it can't be called acquaintance, it can only be called contact, his temper is very strange, and at the same time he seems to be disgusted with our Kosmos.

The most important thing is that helping an outsider to make a 'mask' of an Kosmos judge, once the matter is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable, which is tantamount to taking a very big risk.

You can try to meet him, if he is willing to help you, you can replace my identity, and you don't have to go to other ways to take your time. "

"No." Karen looked at Mr. Pavaro and asked curiously, "You seem to be too kind to me."

Too much trust, so trusting that Karen was a little unbelievable.

"Did you see something when you woke me up?" Pavaro asked.

Karen nodded.

"I also... saw something, I saw the picture of your divine enlightenment, and I also saw the picture of your divine animal husbandry."

Karen's expression became serious.

If Mr. Pavaro hadn't taken the initiative to tell him, he probably would never have known that when he "woke up", the other party could actually see something in his heart.

This means that when "waking up" in the future, you need to be more cautious when using it, because some of his things, put on the table, are treasonous, more evil than evil gods!

Mr. Pavaro continued:

"I can't agree with some of your ideas, but I recognize your sincerity and respect for order;

Compared with the group of Kosmos I met last night, you are more suitable than them to shout 'Praise the Order'! "

"Thank you." Karen said ~lightnovelpub.net~ I should say thank you. Pavaro smiled and said, "Just as Annie said before she died, you let us see hope again, so let's treat it as a gift between friends."

Fortunately, I didn't get a hole in my face like Anne did. Hehe, this face is well preserved and can still be used. "

"You also said that people should not be willing to do this favor."

"How will you know if you don't try it? It's like the words I yelled at you when I was tortured away after lighting the cigarette that day. Didn't you also go to Anne?"

"You are quite right."

"You should be asking me now where I can find that man."

"Okay, where can I find that person?"

"He opened a pottery shop downtown, on Second Street on King's Row, the Lemar Pottery Shop."

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