Mrs. Lake's workshop;

Karen was sitting next to her, and Mrs. Lake was putting makeup on the deceased. There was a faint black layer on her body as a protective cover. This was Karen's order purification blessing for her.

"Are all monsters so dangerous?" Mrs. Lake asked in a low voice, "My husband rarely told me such things before, I'm sorry, I'm a little curious."

"You can think of them as people with an infectious disease," Cullen replied. "At least, a large percentage of them are."

"Then Dora and Doreen, are they also demons?"

"If it wasn't for the fact that their father was a judge, they would probably end up being purified. It was that kind of thorough purification."

"I understand."

Mrs. Lake went on with her work, and Karen discovered that her tools might not be as good as Aunt Mary's, but they were no less skilled than Aunt Mary.

"Ma'am, how long have you been doing this?" Karen asked.

"My grandmother, my mother, did this."

"Oh, I see."

Karen stood up and began to observe the female corpse that had been preliminarily disposed of.

The first place to be treated must be the face, because other places can be covered with clothes and accessories, but not the face.

The meaning of the burial artist is to let the deceased and their relatives and friends see each other for the last time. The face here refers to the face.

The two fangs have been pulled out by Mrs. Lake and placed on the tray next to them. At the same time, Mrs. Lake has filled the position of the extracted teeth so that her mouth can be closed naturally.

The skin on the face was pulled again. Because the face was too hideous before death, it left extremely clear folds. After this treatment, the facial expression could appear more dignified.

In addition, ten long black nails were also cut off. When she was lying in the coffin at the funeral, she would fold her hands on her lower abdomen, and the long black nails would look indecent.

"The hardest part of the job is over," Mrs. Lake smiled. "Next is makeup and clothes."

"Well, it's really efficient."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Karen reached out and picked up a pulled tusk, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully. With the experience of breaking the ring before, Karen also tried to break it with both hands, it was very hard.

Then, he rubbed the tip of the fangs back and forth on the steel plate bed, making a harsh, high-pitched sound, but when he picked it up again, he found that the tips of the fangs were not damaged.

It must be very uncomfortable to be stabbed in the neck by this thing to **** blood.

Karen put down her fangs and picked up a long black nail that she had cut off. The black inside of the nail was slightly hot to the touch. Karen knew that this was because there was still a relatively strong pollution in the nail. To be more concise, it was the nail. Contains toxins.

There are various indications that this is a relatively mature bloodthirsty monster, and the grade will not be too low.

Because in Mr. Hoffin's notes, he recorded what those bloodthirsty monsters were like. Those guys were more like living corpses with an instinctive obsession with blood.

"Tooth nails and things that fell off during treatment, find a special box to hold them, uh, just put them on her hands.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, these things are very important to her, aren't they?"

"Well, it's more to show that we didn't steal anything from her, and the teeth and nails have some value."

"Like ivory?" joked Mrs. Lake.

"you could put it that way."

"Thank you for your hard work, you need to stay up late with me."

"It's not hard, it's you who are taking the risk of doing her burial makeup."

"I'm okay. When I was covered by this layer of black, I felt a sense of security and very comfortable."

At this time, Mrs. Lake looked up at the radio on the cabinet in the studio and asked, "Excuse me, can I listen to some songs on the radio so that I can do my makeup faster."

"Can."

Karen walked over, turned on the radio, started tuning the band, and after a while, lyrical singing came out.

Mrs. Lake obviously knew what song it was, and hummed along, and the movements in her hands were indeed much faster.

Karen sat back to his original position. He can't leave here now, otherwise the purification protection he gave to Mrs. Lake will be interrupted.

Listening to the song and looking at the bloodthirsty monster corpse lying on the steel plate bed in front of him that was gradually returning to its "youthful appearance", Karen fell into deep thought;

When her husband called, he said that he had heard that Mr. Pavaro was a good man, so he came to Pavaro for help.

Indeed, from Pavaro's point of view, in the face of a strange monster who chose to commit suicide before getting lost in order not to hurt ordinary people, it was hard not to give her a little help, such as a decent funeral.

When he just "awakened" Mr. Pavaro, Pavaro looked at Annie lying on the ground, and what he remembered most was her funeral.

Her husband didn't actually know Pavaro, and he could even say that he had never contacted him at all, because after answering the phone and admitting that he was Pavaro, the other party believed it and did not hear the difference in voice.

Although the timbre of the phone is somewhat distorted now, there is still a clear distinction between his voice and Pavaro's voice.

Recently, who told him that Mr. Pavaro is a good and honest man who will take this job?

After a little cheating, the other party took the initiative to answer, confirming that Neo, the captain of the Whip of Order squad, told him.

Neo knew them, and when Neo faced his plea, he also suggested that he come to Pavaro, and he came;

He didn't even know that Mr. Pavaro didn't know "Captain" at all.

Because Neo took the place of the recently deceased Tiles and was still working on rebuilding this order team, and had no real contact with Pavaro at all. The only time he met was a cautious clerk beside Mion. Role.

So, the whole thing, after straightening it out, is probably:

Before the woman was lost, she chose to commit suicide; the woman's husband asked Neo to give his wife a decent funeral, and Neo recommended him the Pavaro Funeral Society.

What is Neo's relationship with the couple?

Is it just a recommendation to help, or is there another purpose?

"Okay, it's done," said Mrs. Lake, putting down her tools.

It was only then that Karen realized that after thinking for so long, Mrs. Lake had even changed the corpse into a new set of clean clothes, a white dress.

"Well done."

"Thank you for your compliment, I want to take a bath first, okay?"

"sure."

"You are also hungry now. When I have a bath, I will prepare a late-night snack for you. I won't put any sauces."

"Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

Mrs. Lake walked to the door, and Karen waved, releasing the purification guard on her.

After she left, Karen continued to sit in her original position.

"Master, Master?"

Karen heard Alfred's voice, on the radio.

"Master, can I come in now?"

"Can."

"Okay, sir, I'm here."

The radio played the previous song again.

After waiting for a while, Alfred, who carried a large bag on his shoulders, came to the backyard and saw Karen sitting in the workshop.

"You weren't at the door just now?" Karen asked.

"No, I was on my way when I called you, young master."

"Can you control it so far?"

"I just discovered it recently." Alfred said with a smile, "It should be the reason why I listen to it often, so I found that the distance from myself to control the radio has suddenly increased a lot."

"Is everything done?"

"It's all taken care of, the scrolls have been bought back and handed over to Pu'er and Kevin. I spent a total of 2,000 order tickets in the Lemar Pottery Museum, not only to make up for the previous bag, but also to bring back a large bag, Lemar The gentleman said that because of the reminder you gave earlier, Master, he successfully stocked up a batch of blood spirit powder. Now the price of blood spirit powder on the market has risen sharply due to the interruption of supply channels. He sold it and made a lot of money, so this time he gave us It's cheap again."

"Leave things at the door opposite."

"Okay, young master." Alfred put the bag in the past and walked back, "Master, I have found out the organization that wore white clothes and held torches during the day. It was a group of people who hated illegal immigrants. Their slogan is to burn all the illegal immigrants who are taking their jobs and polluting their cities with fire.

There are actually quite a few organizations like this in Wien. "

"Okay, I know."

Only then did Alfred notice the corpse on the steel frame bed. When he got closer, he immediately said in surprise, "Master, is this a bloodthirsty monster?"

"right."

Karen told Alfred everything that happened, including his own analysis.

"So, the young master is worried about whether there will be any conspiracy here?"

"The conspiracy can't be talked about yet, I'm just curious about the relationship between Neo and the bloodthirsty demon."

"The funeral?"

"The corpse has already been dressed up. It must be done. Since it has been agreed, then we will do our best to meet the customer's requirements. This is what Dies said at the beginning."

"The supper is ready, eh, who is this?" Mrs. Lake asked curiously.

"Madam, you should remember me. I was injured by the explosion. You and your husband drove me to the hospital in a hearse."

"It's actually you, are you alright?"

"never mind."

"Alfred, thank you and your husband for your help at that time. Besides, I am the servant of the young master."

"You, you are his servant." Mrs. Lake remembered what Cullen said at the time that the person in front of her was his boss, but soon Mrs. Lake realized that she didn't need to ask more, just nodded with a smile: "It turned out to be So, no wonder, no wonder."

The late-night snack was simple, vegetable soup and a cheese ham burger, and Karen ate two and drank a bowl of soup.

After finishing the dinner plate, Mrs. Lake took her leave and went back to her room to rest.

Karen and Alfred went back to the workshop;

"Master, in fact, the easiest way is to use 'Awakening' to wake her up. Just ask, won't everything be clear?"

"What you see now is the processed corpse. In fact, her death is very hideous. I feel that I have entered a state of loss. After waking up, there is just another bloodthirsty lunatic."

"What the young master said was that she must have waited until the last moment before choosing to commit suicide. Who would want to die before the last step."

"Okay, let's go home first."

Karen locked the workshop and put the key on herself.

When I went out, I saw Pique wrapped in a quilt and snoring in the corner of the shop. Under Karen's order, he and Dinkom had to keep a vigil every night in the future, and it was Pique tonight.

"I didn't hide when I walked in, but he didn't notice it," Alfred said.

"I didn't expect him to do anything at first, but in this shop with only mother and two daughters, it is a great sense of security to be able to snort at night."

"Master said yes."

"After a while, when I have enough money, I can remodel the backyard. It will be troublesome to run back and forth on both sides every day."

"Don't worry, young master, I will start planning tomorrow."

"By the way, you will continue to come with me tomorrow and set up the mourning hall."

"Okay, sir."

Karen got into the car. Alfred was about to start the car, but found a blue car driving past. When he passed the entrance of the funeral service, he suddenly slowed down. Finally, he leaned against the road. side, stopped.

Alfred stopped turning the car key while Karen reached out and tapped on the car radio.

soon,

The sound of snowflakes came from the car radio, and then the sound of snowflakes dissipated, and there was a man crying.

He was really crying, and he was crying very sadly, calling out a woman's name while crying:

"Eliza...Eliza...my Eliza..."

Karen reached out and touched the ring, turned into the appearance of Pavaro, got out of the car, and walked directly to the blue car in front.

When walking to the passenger seat, I saw a man crying with his face buried in the steering wheel;

Karen reached out and knocked on the car window. The man was startled and immediately turned his head to look over. At the same time, Karen noticed that he put his hand in his arms, which was an action to draw a gun.

Needing to draw a gun...means he's weak.

But Karen was a little hesitant for a while. Would you like to sing a shield in front of him first?

However, Karen still pointed to the funeral club opposite.

The man seemed to realize who the person in front of him was, and immediately took out the pistol and threw it in the passenger seat. Karen opened the door, picked up the pistol first, and then sat in the passenger seat.

"Who are you, Inquisitor Pavaro?" the man asked.

"Ok."

"Thank you for your willingness to help my wife with her funeral."

The man actually knelt down to Karen, and despite the small space in the car, he still did it.

"You know Captain Neo?"

"Yes, I know Captain Neo, I knew him before he became captain, eh? Your voice?"

The man noticed that Pavaro's voice was different from the one on the phone now.

Karen heard the other party's doubts, but didn't plan to explain anything, and said directly:

"I want to know the relationship between you and Neo."

"After my wife and I escaped from the family, we came to Wien. We lived in Sangpu City a few years ago. At that time, Neo was the captain of the Whip of Order in Sangpu City."

York City's level is different, so Neo was transferred from Sampo City Order Squad Captain to York City, which seemed to be a level transfer, but it was actually a promotion.

"At that time, Captain Neo was investigating a case and was injured by a sneak attack. It was my wife and I who rescued him. That's how we met. Later, with his help, my wife was able to delay the time of being lost for so long.

Without him, my wife would have been lost two years ago.

After he was transferred to York City, he brought us with him, and he told us that we had to come with him, because he also knew that my wife was about to be lost, and he couldn't watch her lost her go hunting. Kill ordinary people to **** blood. "

"When did your wife die?"

"Neo was there this morning."

morning…

Karen recalled that when she came to the office floor to find Neo, Neo said he had just returned too.

But in fact, he came back with Deputy Director Mian earlier than himself, and he went to apply for the God Servant Certificate earlier, which was delayed for a long time.

"Your wife, did she commit suicide?" Karen asked.

"It was suicide. She nailed herself with silver nails. Neo came to witness it, because if Eliza couldn't do it, Neo said he would help."

"Then do you hate him?"

"Hate? No hate. Because my wife was ready to commit suicide years ago before getting lost, she didn't want to be a bloodthirsty demon, we have nothing but deep gratitude to Neo for having him, I and I Lisa can spend two more years together, two beautiful and happy years, really.

In addition, I asked Neo to help arrange a funeral for Eliza. With the appearance of Eliza, it is impossible for ordinary funeral clubs to accept them, but the funeral clubs opened by judges in York City are even more impossible to accept. Lisa's body fell into their hands, presumably only to be turned in.

Under my begging, Neo said let me ask you from the Pavaro Funeral Society of the Blue Bridge Community. Neo said that you are a righteous and kind person, and only you can help us hold the funeral. "

"Are you also a monster?" Karen asked, he couldn't feel the breath of the monster on this man.

The man wiped his tears and said:

"My lord, my name is Cohen, and I am a human."

"Humanity?"

"I am a servant in Avanas Manor, and my family has served the great Avanas family for generations."

Karen of the Avanas family knows that it is a famous bloodthirsty demon family.

"Then you and your wife?"

"Eliza is a young lady. My love with her is not allowed in the manor, so we eloped out."

Oh what a corny love story.

"Does Neo know what I promised you?"

"He doesn't know, because he told me before he left in the morning that he and I have nothing to do with him, and will not contact me in the future."

…

Alfred watched "Mr. Pavaro" get off the blue car in front, the blue car started and left, and then, "Mr. Pavaro" opened the door, sat in, and changed back to the young master .

The young master also held an envelope in his hand and handed it directly to himself.

Alfred took the envelope, opened it, counted it, and said:

"Master, it's 2000 abyss coupons, UU reading www.uukanshu.com according to the black market exchange rate, it is almost 1600 order coupons."

"Well, it's higher than the sum of my Inquisitor's Allowance, the Servant's Allowance, and the Whip of Order Eyeliner allowance that I don't know if I can get it.

So I think there is still a lot of room for development in this business. In the future, it can even specialize in funerals for non-ordinary people;

Funeral expenses, no secular currency, only coupons. ""

"Master said yes."

"Okay, let's go home."

…

Returning to the community and entering the house, Pu'er rode Kevin downstairs and excitedly said, "Karen, I have good news for you. In three days, our scroll will be finished!"

"Shh." Karen made a "shh" at them and picked up the microphone, "I'll report myself first."

Alfred squatted down, holding the phone line in both hands, his eyes were red, so that the outgoing call could not be checked through the telephone office.

Karen dialed the contact information on the piece of paper in the grey paper bag.

There is a fixed contact information on that piece of paper, which is similar to sending a letter; there is also an emergency contact information, but it should not be used for non-essential matters.

"Hello." A woman's voice.

"I'm Karen, I'm looking for the captain now and report something."

"Hold on."

Not long after, Neo's voice came:

"Hey."

"Captain, our Funeral Society received the body of a bloodthirsty monster today. Inquisitor Pavaro not only refused to hand it in, but also prepared to hold a funeral for her."

There was a slight sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, but Karen caught it, like a kind of… relief.

"Okay, I know."

"Captain, what should I do, please instruct me!"

"Just... help him well and organize the funeral."