The two men in black robes stared at Karen in disbelief. They were just two servants of God who were assigned to "take care of the funeral". They thought it was a simple errand, but they never expected that they would be the recipient of the pension. He actually stood in front of him alive.

Karen put her hands on her chest and said sincerely:

"Praise the great God of Order, Praise Order!"

The two men in black robes immediately followed suit:

"Praise the great God of Order, Praise Order."

Li Bi.

"You...really Lord Inquisitor Pavaro?"

"Yes."

"You are not dead?"

"I was falsely accused of being imprisoned, and then I was deliberately released to chase and kill me. I almost died, but I escaped, thanks to the protection of the great God of Order."

"This……"

"we……"

The two men in black robes looked at each other;

Intuition tells Karen that there is something else going on here.

"Lord Judge Pavaro, we need to go back and report to Judge Vicolet."

"This pension..."

"Of course it needs to be rescheduled, rescheduled."

"Okay." Karen nodded, feeling a little lost.

The two men in black robes immediately got into the car and left.

Alfred got out of the car and walked over, wondering, "Master, this is it?"

"Send a pension and a certificate to Mr. Pavaro, but I think there are other stories in this matter, which are not so pure. Judge Vicolet, I have a hunch that he will come to me soon."

"Master, what about you?"

"Wait to see him."

"Master, shall I go in with you and wait for him?"

"No, I think it's him who should be worried."

"Master, why is this?"

Karen looked down at her feet, remembering where she was standing, the place where Mr. Pavaro was chained and taken away last time.

"I guess it was the adjudicator named Vicolet who hacked Mr. Pavaro's credit."

"In this case……"

"He has two choices, either, kill 'Pavaro' again; or, come to me for a confession. Do you think he will choose the former?"

"Probably not, because the group of people who chose the former is already over."

Karen lowered her head and fiddled with the stones on the ground with the tip of her shoe, and calmly analyzed:

"Yes, so he will choose the latter, and he will come over immediately to appease me, hoping to get an endorsement from me, of course, he will give me an exchange of interests in this.

I need to build my emotions and prepare for the best bargains.

This is actually a good thing. After all, I am fake. If there is too much exposure in this matter, there will be more hidden dangers. Someone is blocking the front. My identity can be much safer. This is the best situation. Is not it? "

Karen raised her head and smiled: "Go back to the car first."

"Yes, sir."

Alfred turned and got back into the car.

Karen continued to stand there;

In his mind, the scene when he was reading Mr. Pavaro's notes appeared, and the picture of Pavaro kneeling in front of him and presenting his face and hands to himself.

A person who kneels before his death to ask for favor and apologize for his moral coercion;

You dare to black out the glory that belongs to him.

Karen's eyes began to turn red. It was not the use of spells or other changes in the body, but the anger that filled her heart.

This is the first time Karen has shown such a strong killing intent, without covering up, without restraint, very straightforward and pure.

Last time in Luojia City, when he accompanied his grandfather to take the roll call according to the list, Karen was not so angry at all, because it was not the Sarah family who died.

When he was in the pigsty under the sausage factory, he was not so angry, because the people in the pigsty were indeed pitiful, but to him they were all strangers.

Cullen once said to Pavaro that he would never be him;

Because Karen never hides his double standard, he can even admit that he is a double standard.

He never thought he was great, and his code of conduct was to make himself comfortable.

After putting on Pavaro's mask, hearing his wife's cry, and seeing the bodies of his two daughters tormented by the broken blood spirit powder, the mentality is naturally different.

Intimacy and distance, there has been a gap.

Vicolet, you will die. —I swear by the surname of Inmelis.

close your eyes,

look up,

take a deep breath,

The red in Karen's eyes gradually faded,

He waved to Alfred who was sitting in the car, turned and walked into the funeral society.

Alfred, who was sitting in the car, smiled and waved to his young master in response. After his young master turned around and walked in, he also took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Then, he took out a small black book the size of a phone book from his jacket pocket. This small black book recorded some of Karen's usual words, including those slang words.

He took out another pen, bit off the cap with his mouth, and wrote on it:

"For the first time, I felt the wrath of God so clearly.

Now, I can't help but start a moment of silence for the adjudicator named Vicolet, because he doesn't know what kind of existence he has offended!

No, he was actually lucky, because he didn't know what kind of existence he had offended! "

...

Back in the store, Pique and Dinkom were still like yesterday, one was in a daze and the other was reading a book.

Cullen felt that compared to the two guys at the funeral club, Ron of Minker Street was a model of hard work.

Seeing the boss came back, both of them stood up.

"Why hasn't the black veil on it been cleaned up yet, it covers the door, and the ground, why hasn't it been cleaned up?"

"Yes, boss, I'll go pick them right away."

"Boss, I'm going to clean up right away."

After dismissing the two guys, Karen walked into the backyard and hesitated for a while, but he still went to the door of the bedrooms of his two daughters, took off the door lock, opened the door, and walked in.

The two girls were sitting on the bed and playing with the flower rope. After taking a bath with the blood spirit powder yesterday, the two of them were obviously in better spirits. The black spots on the skin on their bodies had faded a lot, revealing the kind of reddishness. skin.

When Karen walked in, the two girls instinctively stopped playing and moved into the bed subconsciously.

Karen stood there, not moving forward.

Immediately afterwards, both girls gave Karen a slight smile, a little light, but not forced.

Karen's mouth also showed a smile, then turned and walked out of the bedroom. Outside the door, Mrs. Lake was standing.

"You... are you back?"

"Yeah." Karen responded, and then asked, "Where is the study?"

"You...you don't have a study."

"Oh, I forgot."

"Shall I clean up the bedroom?"

"okay."

Mrs. Lake went into the bedroom and began to clean up the bed, and Karen came in and closed the bedroom door.

"The result of the investigation I investigated before came out. Those who targeted me, suppressed me and murdered me, are all over."

With her back facing Karen, Mrs. Lake trembled slightly, then nodded vigorously, and said, "That's great."

"But a lot of people thought I was dead, so my credit for this was hacked."

Mrs. Lake, who heard this, was shocked again, and then she forced her tone to be calm, saying:

"People, it's good for people to be safe, other things are not important."

"The person who took the credit for me is estimated to come here to find me soon. He thought I was dead, but I was still alive, so he wants to buy me now, and I have decided to accept his offer.

Oh, he's a higher level than me. "

Mrs. Lake turned around, didn't look at Karen, lowered her head, bit her lip with her teeth, and said after a while, "That's good, good, good."

Her man is dead, her man is dead!

Now, there are still people who want to **** the honor that belongs to her man!

"I promise you that he will use his soul as the price for this in the future, but now, I don't have this ability, I need time."

"No, no, no." Mrs. Lake walked up to Karen, put her hand on Karen's chest, and immediately realized that this was not her husband, she immediately removed her hand, "You must not take risks, do not take risks , really don't take the risk, it's not worth it, it's not worth it."

"worth it."

"No, it's not worth it!"

Mrs. Lake lowered her voice and snarled with her hands clasped together.

"I believe that the friend you mentioned yesterday, he also doesn't want you to do this. I believe that your friend, that friend must have a very stubborn temper. The person who can be friends with him... must also be a good person."

Mrs. Lake put her hand on her chest, and the tears finally fell uncontrollably:

"I can feel it, really, I can feel it, don't take risks, don't worry about it, okay? Isn't that friend of yours dead, he's already dead, don't worry about it anymore, really , really don't care.

He's a dead man, he really doesn't need these anymore, he doesn't need it anymore. "

Karen looked at Mrs. Lake who was crying and said:

"Yeah, he's dead."

"Well, so..." Mrs. Lake wiped her tears with her sleeve, "so, be safe, be safe, be fine, okay, not for my two daughters, not for me, you… you, OK ,Okay?"

"What's the point of a funeral?" Karen asked.

"significance……"

"Is it for the dead? No, you should understand that funerals are more for the living."

"A living person..."

"I just came to tell you, I don't know why, but my temper has changed a bit recently, maybe because I was framed and imprisoned, and I became a little impatient, so I just inform you.

In a very sorry way, I am letting you know. "

"Then...then...then you can do as you want. In fact, I wanted to tell him...and you a long time ago, but I have never been able to say it. This is my regret.

In fact, in fact, in fact, my daughters and I have been very tired and tormented. I know you have been very tormented. I know it in my heart, but I used to be unable to control myself. I really couldn’t control myself. I regret it so much. , so sorry. "

Mrs. Lake rested her forehead on Karen's shoulders, this time with her hands on Karen's chest.

Karen kept her hands on both sides of her body and didn't lift it up. He knew that Mrs. Lake needed a support, and she also needed emotional venting. She now regarded herself as Mr. Pavaro who had left.

"I know that your pain is no less than mine, but I just keep blaming you for scolding you and hating you, because of this, I feel better in my heart.

I'm so selfish, really, I really feel so selfish now, I really want to say sorry to you, sorry, sorry!

If there is another chance, or something like this, I just want to say that my daughters and I have been really tired, and sometimes, at worst, it is a relief.

You... no, you, don't have any psychological burden. "

Mrs Lake reached out and touched Karen's face.

"I can touch it, I can touch it, I can touch it. He agrees with you willingly and treats you as... a friend. From this face, I can feel it."

Similar words were said by Lemar of the Ceramics Museum when examining his face.

"You live well, accompany your two daughters, and live well. I recently met a new friend who may have a solution to our daughter's illness."

"Really...really?"

"Well, at least, can you find a better way than the blood spirit powder, so that they can suffer a lot less, and even go to the park, or go to school?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Mrs. Lake thanked him,

"Thank you for that friend of yours."

"I need to get ready to welcome guests," Karen reminded.

"Oh, okay, okay." Mrs. Lake wiped away her tears immediately.

As a woman who has lost her loving husband, she has no way to cry in the mourning hall in public, so her grief can only be turned into a short-lived expression, which is also a kind of pity.

Karen went behind the desk and sat down.

"What would you like to drink, tea or coffee?"

"Would it be inappropriate for you to bring it in for me?" Karen asked with a smile.

"Heh..." Mrs. Lake couldn't help but want to laugh for some reason. Tears hung on her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she finally held back.

"Ice water."

"OK."

Mrs. Lake faced Karen with a serious bow.

Karen stood up immediately;

When Mrs. Lake reached out to open the bedroom door, she stopped and suddenly said:

"Before, he always believed in that..."

"What?" Karen asked.

Mrs. Lake looked at Karen: "I suddenly felt that the God of Order should really hear his prayer."

After speaking, Mrs. Lake walked out of the bedroom;

Soon, even with the door closed, Mrs. Lake's shrill voice came clearly:

"Pique, bring a glass of ice water to your master, remember to use boiler waste water!!!"

Karen sat down and picked up the pen again.

After a while, Pique pushed open the door and walked in.

"Boss, ice water."

"Well, Pique, I want to ask you something."

"You ask, boss."

"You and Dinkom are in my program, aren't you?"

"Of course, boss."

"If I want to recruit another **** servant, can I get the system?"

"Boss, you forgot, you are a seventh-level judge and can only have two servants."

"The seventh-rank judge..."

"It's the lowest judge, because boss, your temper is easy to offend people... So, if boss wants to add more establishments, every two ranks can increase one more establishment."

"Okay, I get it. Besides, how much is my monthly order voucher?"

"One thousand order coupons, boss, have you even forgotten this?"

Is the income so low... So Serena directly gave her half a month's salary? Oh no, Serena gave the abyss coupons, but the exchange rate should not be too outrageous.

"Peek."

"Yes, boss."

"I want you to swear in the name of the God of Order now, what I just asked you is not allowed to tell the second person."

"Uh... ok, boss, I swear in the name of the **** of order to keep the boss's question a secret!"

"Okay, you go out."

"Okay, boss." Pique scratched his head and went out.

It feels good to have an honest man.

Karen closed his eyes and rested, he didn't need to worry too much about his "performance", because Pavaro's personality was very clear, and the other party should know it, so when the other party came over, he mainly looked at the other party's performance.

About twenty minutes later, Dinkom knocked on the bedroom door: "Boss, someone is visiting."

"Bring in."

"Okay, boss."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a man in a gray trench coat walked in, took off his hat, and then took out a small scroll from the hat and threw it on the ground. The blue flames rose and went out quickly. , and immediately, a blue enchantment was formed in this bedroom.

"The first time I met, my name is Victor. I was originally a civil servant in the region and just transferred to the adjudicator."

"Pavaro."

Seemingly anticipating this blunt dialogue, Victor took the initiative to walk to the desk and said:

"The matter of Judge Qi Heshu has been completely exposed, and he himself is dead. In the district, there is an official letter of report that you sent before that was sealed, and it was turned over during the retrospective investigation. In addition, you escaped from prison. Kill report.

So I forged some letters to prove that you had reported to me that it was I who instructed you to continue the investigation, and finally uncovered Judge Qiheshu's criminal activities. "

"God of order bless me, I'm still alive."

"Yes, this is something I didn't expect, and it made things troublesome all of a sudden."

"Yes."

"I need this credit, the district will give you a pension of 2,000 order vouchers, oh no, now it's called a bonus, and then your judge level can be raised from the seventh to the sixth.

I can give you an additional five thousand order coupons.

in addition,

You will also gain friendship from me. After I change jobs, I will replace Judge Luke as your immediate boss. "

Karen said:

"Ten thousand order coupons, the bonus is not included; the sixth class, becomes the fifth class; the servant of the gods~lightnovelpub.net~ I will decide it myself."

Vicolet didn't say that Karen lion opened his mouth, but said strangely: "So simply?"

"I almost died this time. I want to be nice to my wife and children. My children need a lot of blood powder every month. I have fulfilled my responsibility to the church. Now, I want to be responsible to my family. ."

"Okay, I promise you, I will send someone to send 10,000 order vouchers tomorrow, and the sixth class will also be turned into fifth class by me. The servant of God is selected, you can report it yourself and I will approve it.

You need to write a fact sheet in your name, I have brought it to you, you can transcribe a copy and submit it.

In addition, someone will routinely ask about the situation, you just need to tell him according to the above. "

"Okay, deal."

Vicolet nodded with a smile and said, "Deal."

"You can go." Karen pointed to the door.

"Inquisitor Pavaro, I suddenly realized that I like you a little bit." Vicolet laughed.

Karen knew exactly what kind of "like" Vicole liked, just like how he felt about Mr. Pavaro before. "Pavaro" is indeed more likely to be believed, and the same is true for promises.

"I hate you so much," Karen said.

"Oh, of course, of course, I like your character, I believe that we can have a lot of cooperation in the future, and I will not treat you badly, not like your previous boss.

Because, my grandfather, is one of the bishops of Yorktown. "

After speaking, Vicolet put on his hat again, opened the door, and went out.

The blue enchantment dissipated.

Karen sits in a chair,

after awhile,

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Karen couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand:

"He actually compares to my grandfather..."