Alfred took off his coat, folded it in half, and lifted it to Karen's side.

Karen put Mr. Pavaro's face on it, and Alfred carefully wrapped the face with his own clothes.

The wind was blowing slowly all the time, and some dead branches and leaves blew on Mr. Pavaro.

The skinless face doesn't look very scary, because subconsciously knows what kind of person Mr. Pavaro is, how can such a person be wary of him and be afraid of him?

After Lian Pu'er met him, he didn't have any scruples and spoke directly, because he also read the notes.

"Master, I think Mr. Pavaro was worried that you would not use his face, and his body would be buried properly after his death, so he tore off his face in advance."

"You go and drive the car over, we can go home."

"Okay, master."

Alfred ran to the parking lot, and he drove back in a short time.

Karen helped carry the body, and wanted to pull Mr. Pavaro's body up first, but his kneeling posture seemed to be frozen there, and the knee seemed to be embedded with nails.

But it would be disrespectful for Alfred to just pick Mr. Pavaro up in this position and kneel him in the car to take him home.

"Master, Mr. Pavaro is apologizing to you for his moral coercion on you."

Someone once came to Pavaro's door to provide Pavaro with enough blood spirit powder every month, so that his two daughters could live a life similar to normal people, as long as Pavaro stopped pursuing this matter, but Pavaro refused up.

Every night, he could only stand at the door of his two daughters' bedrooms and listen to the sobs of the daughters who couldn't suppress the pain and buried their faces in the pillows;

Watching my originally gentle wife become more and more irritable;

He is not a ruthless person, he just keeps abiding by his loyalty to order and his inner order; but in his heart, he has always felt deeply guilty towards his family.

Therefore, this is probably the most "forced" thing he has done in his life. He hopes that his family can get care from Karen;

Although he had told Karen many times about the benefits of using his "identity" in the bathroom before, there must be some inconveniences besides the benefits. After all, Karen could get one through the channels of the Allen family. The new identity entered the Cult of Kosmos.

I took the initiative to tear off my face in order not to give Karen a chance to repent. I knelt down and handed the face to Karen, hoping that Karen would forgive him for his "moral coercion" this time.

Karen bent down, looked at Mr. Pavaro, and whispered:

"Mr. Pavaro, thank you for giving me this identity. It really helped me a lot. I will help you take care of your family. After all, you have helped me pay for the surgery."

Alfred tried again. Strangely, Mr. Pavaro's knee could bend normally again.

In this way, Alfred successfully placed Mr. Pavaro in the back seat and kept him in a sitting position. Little John also sat in the back seat with great interest, helping to support Mr. Pavaro to prevent his The remains slipped.

Pu'er and Golden Retriever also got into the car, and only Karen remained outside the car, looking at the position where Mr. Pavaro was kneeling before.

Karen couldn't figure it out, why would a person who had been defending order until his death still need to be so humble after death?

If there is no **** in this world, it would be easier to figure it out, but there is a **** in this world.

It is because of the existence of God that seeing this scene, I feel a little bit of a smoldering fire in my heart, and I have an urge to curse people.

At this moment, Karen finally understood what kind of emotion his grandfather had when he scolded the God of Order.

It's not what I thought at first, my grandfather is powerful, so he started to despise God;

It was because the grandfather who firmly believed in worshiping the God of Order had witnessed his son and daughter-in-law struggling and suffering in the pollution.

The people above made mistakes, and as human beings, they can actually understand a little while being resentful.

But the question is, is God above?

If the above is a human being or a god, is there any difference?

Then why, you, a god, can sit on it with peace of mind and accept worship and offerings that surpass humans?

Where's your...face?

Alfred sat in the driver's seat and did not urge the young master.

After waiting for a while, the young master finally came over and opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Alfred started the car, and the car stereo started to automatically play the music from the road when he came. Alfred wanted to turn it off, but seeing that Karen didn't frown, he stopped and continued driving.

There were so many people when they came, and there were so many people when they went back, not one of them was missing.

After all, Mr. Pavaro is a dead person, so he is still a dead person now.

However, one thing is certain is that what happened tonight will definitely cause a series of turmoil. The scale of this turmoil may be small, and it may not be a big deal for the existence in those two beams of light;

But for the relevant bottom layer involved in this matter, it is tantamount to an avalanche.

The relevant personnel of Judge Qihe's faction will definitely be investigated and cleaned up, and the Raphael family, which is the last one responsible for the actual manipulation...should no longer exist.

The enemy who once made the Allen family tremble and feel that they are about to be annexed is about to announce their exit in this way. From the perspective of a bystander, they may even find it a bit ridiculous.

But looking down at Pu'er, who was dozing off on her lap, and thinking of her behavior of stealing the finger of the God of Light from the family, she seemed to have a new understanding.

The Rafael family clings to the church for the sake of the family's development and growth, and they do not hesitate to become the white gloves of the forces below the church, but they are destroyed in one day;

The Allen family is dawdling like boiling frogs in warm water, waiting to die, but they are not dead yet...

You joke that the tortoise crawls slowly, but the tortoise can see your grandson lying in the coffin.

This may be a different philosophy of survival.

When the car drove into the apartment complex, it was already dawn.

Alfred wrapped Mr. Pavaro in his clothes and carried him upstairs, but he didn't meet the neighbors.

Heely, who is responsible for this job, has already arrived at the employer's house. When she opened the door, she was cleaning inside. When she saw Alfred put Mr. Pavaro's body into the bathroom on the ground floor and Ms. Anne after side by side;

She blinked vigorously, then continued mopping the floor, saying:

"This gentleman looked like he was very ill yesterday. Poor thing, he couldn't make it through last night."

Karen took a shower in the bathroom on the second floor first, and changed into a set of clean clothes that Sealy put in the basket by the door of the bathroom.

Since Alfred was discharged from the hospital and the maid returned to work at home, life has indeed become much simpler and easier. At least I don’t have to wash clothes, and the cats and dogs at home don’t have to dry clothes.

Down the stairs, Karen sat down at the table;

Shirley brought hot milk and pies, and Karen ate them. He is very tired and sleepy now. In this state, it is actually hard to feel hungry, but he still has to force himself to eat.

"Master, would you like to take a good rest later?" Alfred walked over with a gift box and asked.

Karen shook his head and said, "Later, you will drive me to the Lemar Pottery Museum. I'm afraid that a long delay will waste Mr. Pavaro's mind."

Reattaching severed fingers also needs to pay attention to time efficiency. Karen doesn’t know whether there is a requirement for using the face as a mask, but most things should pay attention to a “freshness”.

"Okay, master."

"Mr. Alfred, let me wash this coat for you, it's all dirty."

"Well, wait a minute." Alfred stretched out his hand to open his coat that Hilly was holding, took out the human face from inside, and put it into the gift box in his hand, "Okay, go wash it. "

"..." Shirley.

Alfred sat down, poured himself a glass of milk and asked while drinking:

"Master, you need to pay attention to your body."

"It's good that this period of time has passed." Karen said, "There is no way now."

Karen remembered that he hadn't opened his black notebook to write in it for a long time;

When the matter at hand is finished, I will give myself a vacation... Well, I am already unemployed anyway.

After breakfast, I checked that the time was 7:30, which was still in the morning rush hour;

"I squinted on the sofa for a while, and called me at nine o'clock."

"Okay, master."

Karen sat on the sofa and closed her eyes.

When she was half asleep and half awake, Karen felt that someone was covering her body with a blanket, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Heli.

"Sorry, master, I woke you up."

Karen turned his head and glanced at the wall clock. He had already slept for an hour.

"Young master, your eyes are full of red blood, it's so scary, you'd better go upstairs to the bedroom and have a good rest."

"Don't sleep anymore, I have to work, how can I support a maid if I don't work."

Xili took Karen's joke seriously, and said directly, "Master, my salary can be cut in half, or even a little bit more."

"I'm just kidding."

"But I'm a serious young master. My family planned to let me marry to help my younger brother go to school and reduce the family's burden. I don't want to marry, so I plan to go to the textile factory with a few cousins ​​who usually play well. work."

"Oh? When?"

"If you hadn't hired me, I would probably be working in the textile factory by now, and my cousins ​​would have gone to work."

Karen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Alfred who heard the voice came out.

Karen stood up from the sofa, walked into the bathroom on the ground floor and washed his face, then glanced at Ms. Anne and Mr. Pavaro lying in the fresh-keeping formation, and greeted them:

"I am leaving."

Go downstairs and get in the car.

Alfred started the car and said, "Master, if it wasn't for us, Xi Li would probably be..."

"Maybe she is going to a regular textile factory."

"I can ask her cousins ​​when I come back..."

"Don't ask."

"Sorry, master, I just think it feels good that what we do can be clearly reflected in front of us."

"Ok, I know."

"The young master..."

"I'm just afraid that you'll be addicted, huh, and I'm also afraid that I'll be addicted to this feeling."

"The young master is very reasonable, I understand."

While the car was driving, Karen wanted to borrow a pillow to lean on and sleep for a while, but at this time he didn't feel sleepy, and just silently watched the passing scenery outside the car window.

Perhaps, Mr. Pavaro looked at the scenery outside the window in the same way when he was sitting in the car.

Karen suddenly felt a very good feeling, because he knew that he still had a lot of scenery left, and the road was still very long, if there were no accidents.

The car passed between the Santor Building and the Curtis Building, and Alfred asked:

"Master, do you want to visit the clinic again?"

"If you don't read it, just pretend I'm running away too."

The car passed another street, and finally stopped on the road in front of the Lemar Pottery Museum.

"Master, shall I go in with you?"

"No, I'll go in by myself."

Karen rolled down the window and looked into his eyes in the mirror.

"Master, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, I'm afraid that my eyes are too red, and people will directly treat me as a strange demon after entering the door."

Karen got out of the car with the gift box, pushed open the door and walked into the pottery museum. The storefront is not big, but the space inside is not small. See, so facade size doesn't really matter that much.

There are a lot of pottery works in the display cabinets inside. They are mainly small objects. They only pay attention to viewing and playing attributes, not practical attributes. It is impossible to open a shop in a commercial center by selling money with practical attributes.

A middle-aged man with a beard is sitting inside and coloring a pottery figurine, which is an old man.

After sensing someone coming in, he greeted perfunctorily without raising his head:

"Hello."

Karen came over and looked at Tao.

The bearded man said: "An old lady ordered it, and made it according to her husband's photo."

"She must miss her husband very much."

"Oh no, her husband is still alive."

"Huh? Then they have a really good relationship."

"Hehe, the old lady ordered a whole box of twelve here before, but she placed a new order in less than half a month. Every time she and her husband quarreled, she would throw her husband's image to relieve her anger."

"Being angry is also a kind of affection."

"I like that statement."

The bearded man finally put down the paintbrush in his hand and looked up at Karen:

"Lemar, as you can see, I am the boss here."

"Karen."

"What does Mr. Cullen do, you look tired, especially the eyes."

"I just lost my job and now I don't have a job."

"Well, no wonder, being unemployed makes me insomnia, and my eyes are red from anxiety."

"hehe."

"Did you come to the store to have a look, or did you have something to do with me?"

"Something happened."

"Okay, what would you like to drink, black tea or coffee?"

"coffee."

"Then please wait a moment."

Lemar went behind the bar to prepare drinks, and Karen noticed that there was a doll on the workbench in front of him. He could feel that this doll was made of a man, but when it came to the face, he felt that this man It looks so abstract, it should be the reason why the level is not good.

"Here's your coffee; oh, it's my sister's work, it's the girl of her dreams."

"It is indeed the lover of my dreams."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lemar understood Karen's implication and laughed immediately.

"You must not let her hear this. She has to watch this Tao man fall asleep at night, but fortunately, she is not here now, and she is shopping to prepare for the next encounter."

Karen suddenly felt that he could recognize who the Tao man was;

Then I felt that this pottery figure was made even uglier;

"You can talk about your business, Mr. Cullen."

"A friend told me that you are good at making masks."

Lemar took a sip of coffee, smiled, and motioned Karen to continue.

"I want you to make me a mask."

"I seldom make masks for strangers, because I don't know where he will use the mask. Maybe you can let me get acquainted with it first. Why don't you tell me that my friend in this shop was my customer?"

"Not really."

"Oh, then whose mask are you going to be?"

"That friend who told me about your shop."

"Tsk, what a good friend."

"In terms of remuneration, we can negotiate."

"You can not rush to talk about the remuneration, I want to see your friend...'s face first."

"Okay, here it is."

Karen put the gift box on the workbench, opened the box, and revealed the face of Mr. Pavaro inside.

"I know him." Lemar looked at Karen and asked, "Are you going to make his mask and mix with the Cult of Kosmos?"

"Yes."

"What kind of hatred do you have with the Cult of Order? You need to intercept his identity. Strictly speaking, he is a very good judge."

"As I said, I'm friends with him, and that's what he wants me to do."

"Oh, yeah."

Lemar stretched out his index finger, touched the skin of his face, and closed his eyes;

Soon, he opened his eyes and said: "It seems that what you said is indeed true. I can feel that he gave this face to you with a voluntary emotion. This is very useful for making masks. With this kind of gentle and active emotion in it, the difficulty can be directly reduced by 50%."

"So, would you like to..."

"No, I don't want to. I don't know if you know that I don't like Kosmos."

"Know."

"It stands to reason that since I don't like the Cult of Order, it seems to be a normal personal preference for those people with ulterior motives to mix into the Cult of Kosmos, but the problem is that if your identity is revealed, it will bring me great harm. trouble.

I don't want to have this trouble, hope you can understand. "

"Maybe, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com we can talk about it in detail."

"It can't be discussed, this is not something that Rael or coupons can solve."

At this time, the door of the pottery hall was pushed open, and Serena, who was wearing a red windbreaker and sunglasses, came in. She was stunned when she saw her brother inside and the people standing beside her.

Then immediately take off the sunglasses,

Shouted in surprise:

"Oh, oh my God! Did you come to see me!"

Lemar pointed to his face and said:

"No, he came to see me."

"..." Serena.

——

There is still at night, ask for a monthly ticket!

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :