Official talks between Darkmoon Island and the Cult of Kosmos begin.

Last night, members of the Darkmoon Island delegation had communicated and confirmed the details of the specific terms with the relevant person in charge of the Cult of Order. In fact, the general communication between the two parties had already begun before Ophelia arrived in York City. developed for a long time. . .

Therefore, Ophelia's trip is more like signing a contract on behalf of the Dark Moon Clan after the two parties have reached a basic consensus.

But this does not mean simply going through the motions, because there are still some sensitive details that require Ophelia to sit down and discuss with a bishop of York City who is in charge of this matter.

The more it is at the last moment, the more attention must be paid to some tricky details. After all, what can be put at the end must be an issue that both parties value.

For the Cult of Order, Dark Moon Island is a small matter, but from another perspective, even if the Cult of Order retreats a little bit on certain issues, it will be of great benefit to Dark Moon Island.

The conference room is very large, Karen, Xie Zuo and Fanny are sitting in the first row, and the female warrior Panmir and the new maid are sitting in the same row a little farther away.

Behind them are the grassroots personnel of the Darkmoon Island delegation and the relevant personnel of the Cult of Kosmos. From time to time, the people in the meeting will come down to ask for specific data and conditions.

But this does not mean that Karen and others are qualified to observe the meeting, because there is a black barrier around the oval conference table for formal discussions to completely cover it.

Inside the barrier, Ophelia and Bishop Fix each led about ten core personnel for the final negotiation.

Karen, who was sitting outside the barrier, could only see the colors of the clothes of different people inside, and didn't even have the chance to read lips.

Sitting for a long time will inevitably be a bit boring.

Karen turned her head and saw Fanny was reading the newspaper, but there was a weak spiritual power fluctuating in the newspaper.

Fanny noticed Karen's gaze, and handed half of the newspaper to Karen. Karen took the newspaper and found that the photos on the newspaper turned out to be moving pictures;

And the contents of some text boxes can also be scrolled.

There is such a newspaper?

Karen glanced at the top of the newspaper—"Order Weekly".

As the name suggests, this is an internal publication of the Cult of Order.

"Haven't you seen it before?" Fanny asked.

Karen nodded.

"Normal, 30 order coupons, no discount for monthly subscriptions."

No wonder Karen didn’t see a newspaper with a monthly subscription fee of 150 order coupons at the Pavaro Funeral Society, because the monthly allowance of a servant of God is only 100 order coupons, which is not enough to order a newspaper, and Mr. Pavaro will not give away the precious Order coupons are spent on this.

"Have you ordered?" Karen asked.

"No, I don't have time to look at these. It's on the shelf at the door of the conference room. You can take it for free. If you want to order it, just send someone to the education building on Wutong Street to pay the fee."

"Okay, I know."

Karen plans to subscribe to this newspaper. He already has the habit of reading newspapers. Now that he is in the Neo team, he doesn't have to worry too much about his coupon income, and he can afford the expenses.

The contents of the newspapers are basically events involving the Cult of Kosmos, and there are also some high-level articles, which will share their insights, and there are also some understandings of the use of spells, which are a lot of dry stuff.

But to Karen's surprise, there is still a part of the page that will report the news of the real society. For example, there is a page that is divided into two halves.

The above half is the news of John Rotini's successful election as the mayor of Manral City, and it also includes the new mayor's campaign proposal, which calls for freedom and democracy.

The bottom half is the speech conference of Mr. Koma Luther, at which he called on all purple-haired races to unite for peaceful demonstrations against violence and disorderly activities.

An internal journal of the religion, unexpectedly spends so much space reporting on two "social people";

This made Karen feel very interesting, and there should be other deep meanings in it.

The morning talks were over, and after the barriers were removed, representatives from both sides could be seen greeting each other with smiles on their faces, and then went back to rest and prepare for the afternoon meeting.

"Do you think the negotiation was successful?" Fanny asked Karen.

"I don't know." Karen replied.

During the meeting, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two parties will not hold a dinner party, but eat their own.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting continued.

The situation was still the same as in the morning. This time, Xie Zi also picked up a newspaper and put it in front of him, then gently pushed Karen with his arm, saying:

"If I fall asleep and snore later, remember to pinch my thigh..."

"Okay." Karen nodded.

Xie Cao covered his face with a newspaper, closed his eyes, and began to take a nap.

After a while, Fanny, too, began to take a nap.

Karen took a copy of Symmetra and started reading.

After a while, I heard a snoring sound, it wasn't Xie Mao, but Fanny.

Karen reached out and pinched Fanny's thigh naturally.

Fanny opened her eyes, looked at Karen with a smile, signaled that she understood, then changed her sitting position again, and continued to fall asleep.

After a while, Xie Yao also snored.

Karen also pinched Michelle's thigh, and Michelle woke up too, smiled at Karen, changed her position and continued to sleep.

In the following afternoon's meeting, Karen pinched Fanny three times and his sister-in-law six times.

Both women stretched contentedly as they exited the meeting.

"Usually, I'm not so lethargic, but when I encounter such a serious occasion, I can't help but doze off." Fanny said.

"Me too." Xie Qiao yawned.

Karen said, "The meeting probably wasn't that successful because there was an extra meeting at night."

Originally, there were only two meetings in the morning and afternoon, and an extra evening session was added, which did not end until late at night.

After escorting Miss Ophelia back to the room, two women unceremoniously occupied the big bed, one on the left and one on the right. Even though they were sleeping during the meeting, they were still very tired. This fatigue was even far more than the night before. fight.

When Karen was about to rest on the sofa, the doorbell rang and it was Miss Ophelia calling him.

This was still in the hotel, and it was the first time the two sides met so late.

On the tea table in front of Miss Ophelia was an exquisite supper, but Karen didn't have any appetite right now.

"The meeting didn't go very well," Ophelia said.

"Um."

Karen responded, took the ice water brought by the maid, and took a big sip.

The maid froze for a moment, then silently brought a cup of hot black tea to her lady.

"So tired." Ophelia sighed, and stretched her legs on the sofa at the same time. She was wearing the traditional dress of Dark Moon Island. It was a dress. The style was a bit like a cheongsam, but without slits. .

However, in this posture, the calf and part of the smoothness above the knee are still exposed.

"Mr. Cullen, I really hate this kind of occasion and this kind of process. I would rather find those lifeless pirates and sea monsters practicing swords on the sea outside Darkmoon Island."

"My two colleagues thought so too."

"Hehe, maybe they and I belong to the same kind of people."

To Karen's surprise, even though she saw that she had no intention of eating supper, Ophelia still dragged herself to chat about literature for a while.

But what Karen obviously noticed was that she was actually tired too.

The late-night "reading meeting" lasted nearly an hour, and Ophelia was still full of ideas. It was Karen who said that it was getting late and asked the lady to recharge her energy for tomorrow's meeting before she could leave and return to the opposite room.

After closing the door, Karen pressed his back against the door, frowning slightly.

Miss Ophelia's behavior tonight was a little deliberate, and he wouldn't take it for granted that she was purely interested in him.

Did she perceive something?

Karen touched his wrist subconsciously, because of [Dark Moon Blade]?

…

Ophelia drank the ice water, her gaze slightly fixed.

Pan Mir leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Miss, is that him?"

"I only sensed it once or twice in the past few nights, but on the night of the attack, even though it was a distance away, I really felt it.

Moreover, he, who has always been decent in words and deeds, did not hide or refuse me to give him the sword.

Panmir, even you are not eligible for its inheritance, I really find it hard to understand, he will. "

"There are very few things that the Cult of Order wants that they can't get. Perhaps, he will be arranged to be the personal security guard for Miss's trip, with instructions from the high-level officials of the Cult of Order."

"I agree with the first half of the sentence, but the second half... I'm already thinking about marrying Mr. Leon. Why is the Cult of Kosmos rushing to arrange it now? It doesn't make sense."

"However, what my subordinates find even more inconceivable is that Mr. Karen's demonstrated strength is actually included in this elite Whip of Order team. He must be hiding his strength."

Hearing this, Ophelia thought of the series of layers of guard walls that Karen used that night.

"Don't worry, let's take a look again. It really doesn't work. I plan to ask him after the meeting is over."

"Is that all right, miss?"

"Sometimes you worry too much and guess too much, and when you look back, you will feel stupid."

…

The next day almost copied the process of the first day, with a morning meeting, an afternoon meeting, and an additional evening meeting.

While watching Symmetra as usual, Karen stretched out his hand to wake the two older sisters sitting beside him when they started snoring.

When they got back to the room, Xicao and Fanny were more tired than last night, and they fell asleep after entering the room.

And Karen got another call from Miss Ophelia.

Tonight, Miss Ophelia took Karen to talk about music for another hour, but Karen is not very proficient in the music of this world, and he usually likes to let Alfred play songs on the radio;

However, Karen found that Ophelia, who took the initiative to chat about this topic, was less proficient in music than herself, and she turned into introducing herself to her while chatting.

At 1:30 in the morning, Karen returned to his room and called the funeral service from the phone in the room. It was Alfred who answered the phone. After asking about the reconstruction process, Karen hung up the phone.

…

The third day is the same process as the first two days.

At night, Karen clearly saw the haggardness of Xijiao and Fanny, and they fell asleep without coming back tonight;

Fanny was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with her hair;

Xi Yao, on the other hand, sat on the carpet with her knees hugged, her eyes glazed over.

The two women looked like they had just been raped.

Karen knew that this was probably "spiritual torture". Deep down in their hearts, they should be very disgusted with this kind of place, and they would instinctively feel uncomfortable in that environment, as if they were being casted by spells.

Then, Karen was called to the opposite side again, and the theme of tonight was "Movies".

Instead of talking about movies, but watching movies, Ophelia took Karen to the screening room on a certain floor below the hotel. The two of them sat across a seat and watched the entire black and white love movie "York Holiday".

It was already two o'clock in the morning after the screening. Ophelia and Karen walked out of the screening hall together. On the way, they met three men and three women who came out of the opposite auditorium. They came to say hello to Ophelia, and Ophelia politely responded to them.

They should have met at the welcome banquet on the first day.

However, they didn't pay much attention to Karen, because Karen walked side by side with Pan Mir. According to the rules, even if the protected object is in the hotel, as long as she wants to leave the room, she must be accompanied by personal security personnel.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about any rumors and rumors reaching the ears of the chief bishop's grandson, Mr. Leon.

…

The fourth day, the fifth day, is the same pattern.

Finally, at the meeting on the morning of the sixth day, Xie Cai and Fanny fell asleep as usual, and Karen kept yawning.

After working for a week, and being dragged by Ophelia to hold a tea party for nearly two hours in the evening, Karen finally lost her mind.

Just when Karen was about to cover himself with a newspaper and fall asleep, applause rang out.

Karen immediately pinched Xie Yao and Fanny awake and asked them to stand up and applaud together.

The meeting finally came to an end. In the words of the representatives of both parties, the meeting was a complete success.

For the rest of the day, there is no activity arrangement, and even the celebration banquet is arranged for tomorrow night, because the negotiating teams on both sides are exhausted and need to rest urgently.

Karen ate a casual lunch, showered and went to bed when she got back to her room.

Xie Cai and Fan Ni seemed like people who had been released from prison after serving their sentences. They were full of passion for life all of a sudden. The two women began chatting about clothes, bags and shoes while sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

They were not interested in these before, but this time it is to celebrate their "live" again.

Karen slept until the evening before waking up. When she woke up, she saw a dining car in the room, and Xie Yao and Fanny were eating.

"Are you awake?" Fanny asked with a smile.

"Um."

"The opposite door tells you to go to her place after you wake up." Fanny said.

"good."

After Karen washed up, he walked to the dining car, and when he was about to pick up the food, he said, "We've already packed and prepared the food, and I'll send it to the captain and the others later, you go to the opposite side, there must be better food. "

"Yes, yes." Fanny agreed.

Karen sighed, put down the plate, and went out.

"It's the first few days, and I go to the opposite side every night." Xie Yao said.

Fanny said: "So, at the pier we thought he was making a joke, but now it turns out that those of us who have laughed at him are the ones."

…

Karen came to Ophelia's room, and when he came in, he found that both Pan Mir and the maid had left on their own initiative.

"Mr. Karen, the meeting has finally ended successfully, you have worked hard."

"Miss, you have worked hard."

"I have something that I want to have a very frank talk with Mr. Cullen."

"OK."

Karen sat down, looked around, and was a little surprised to find that there was no dining car here, and there were only tea and ice cubes on the coffee table, but no food.

"Mr. Cullen is really careful."

Ophelia took out a blue pebble from her hand and placed it on the coffee table. The next moment, the pebble shone, wrapping the living room of the suite, forming a barrier.

Karen nodded and didn't ask why there was no food, because he was really embarrassed to ask this question after someone had already delivered a truckload of food.

"Mr. Cullen, what's your last name?"

"Silva."

"Silva, is that really Mr. Cullen's real name?"

"Why do you ask such a question, miss?"

Karen still looked calm and smiling on the surface, but in his heart, he was silently vigilant.

So, was the awkward chat a few nights ago just to pave the way for this time?

But what kind of tactic is this?

Fatigue battle?

"When I first stayed in this hotel for two nights, when I was meditating, I realized that there was a nearby force echoing with me."

Um? Did she feel it too?

"However, I didn't think much about it at the time. The people living in the Ankara Hotel must not be ordinary people. It is normal for different forces to have some subtle echoes.

Until the night when I was attacked, even though I was separated by a relatively long distance, I still clearly sensed an echo from my blood. "

Was it because he used the Dark Moon Blade to kill that dwarf?

Can it be sensed from such a distance?

Ophelia reached out and touched the long sword on the coffee table: "My feeling may be wrong, but it was indeed called at that time, and it can't be wrong.

Isn't Mr. Cullen very interested in it? Coincidentally, it is also very interested in Mr. Cullen. "

"I don't know, miss, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple." Ophelia spread her palm, and a blood-red leather whip appeared in her hand, and began to flutter slightly, exuding a menacing aura, "Mr. Cullen is familiar with this thing, right? "

"Is this your ability, Miss?"

"Yes, it is a blessing from the dark moon. It is the ability that the dark moon bestows on our bloodline. Mr. Karen should also have it."

"Miss is joking. I believe in order. I am a member of the church. How can I have the power of the family's belief system?"

It's like Mr. Bede couldn't awaken the blood power of the ancestor Allen after he believed in the wall **** religion.

"No, it's not the same, Mr. Karen, do you know why my family and the bloodthirsty strange families are called special family belief systems?

Because the power of our bloodline is dominant, different from the family belief system of other families, even if we do not believe in our respective ancestors, we still have a certain chance to obtain the corresponding ability.

It's like if the parents are athletes, the kids are usually in good shape.

So unlike other family belief systems, once you don't believe in the ancestor, you can't get the blessing of the ancestor from the blood.

Therefore, in theory, Mr. Karen owns it, and Mr. Karen's belief in the God of Order does not conflict. "

Karen couldn't help but think of Neo, who also gained the recovery ability of the bloodthirsty monster.

Is this kind of bloodline inheritance really too powerful, so powerful that it does not need to be excavated, and it is directly a dominant inheritance?

Just like a flying beast, no matter how mediocre its descendants are, even if it degenerates into a moth, it at least has a pair of small wings that can fly.

Is this the reason why special family forces such as Bloodthirsty Strange Demon and Dark Moon Island are heavily guarded against and restricted by the Orthodox Church?

Because of this characteristic, they are actually able to invade and pollute the church system through non-war means. Once the bloodthirsty strange demon family or the dark moon family that believe in the main **** appear in the church, it will definitely be a nightmare.

Of course, there should be some restrictions and restrictions. For example, once you embark on the path of believing in God, your bloodline ability cannot be further developed and improved, otherwise conflicts will arise. Of course, some geniuses may be able to do it .

But even so, there is no doubt that priests with dominant basic conditions will be able to gain a certain degree of advantage on the track from the very beginning.

Therefore, the God of Order is planning to open a missionary office on Dark Moon Island. This is actually a huge concession, which is equivalent to opening a small hole. It does not mean that without this missionary office, people on Dark Moon Island cannot believe in the God of Order. , but gave them an official identity.

"Mr. Karen, admit it, you should be able to feel that I have always admired you and have a good impression of you. Although it is not the kind of relationship between a man and a woman, I think we should be regarded as friends.

Most importantly, how could I harm a clansman who has the same Dark Moon bloodline as me? "

Dark Moon Bloodline?

Clan?

The problem is, I don't have one.

On this point, Karen is very firm, because his surname is Inmeles, and the Inmeles family is a family of judges that has been passed down for a long time within the Cult of Kosmos.

There must have been no additions in my blood, even if it was added, my grandfather would definitely explain it to me, and in the process of going from a **** servant to a **** enlightenment to a **** shepherd, I have checked myself time and time again, and there is nothing wrong with it. There is no blood of the dark moon.

What Karen knows better is that the reason why he can use [Dark Moon Blade] is that the power of light in his body can be used as a converter.

"Actually, there are other conditions for using it. For example, the family will bestow some loyal servants with the blood of the dark moon so that they can practice the power of the dark moon. However, this kind of blood can't be passed on and can only be used by him. cannot be passed on to his descendants.

Mr. Cullen hasn't been to Darkmoon Island, has he? "

"No."

"That's right, Mr. Karen's bloodline is the inheritance from the ancestors."

Karen was silent.

Seeing that Karen was still unwilling to admit it, Ophelia smiled and said:

"Of course, there is another possibility, that is, I know that the power of light can be converted to simulate the power of other beliefs, but this kind of consumption is very huge, even the priest of light back then would not do this, because it is very powerful. After conversion, there may be less than half left.

Most importantly, how could I believe that a bright remnant would appear here and become my security guard? Isn't this the biggest joke in the world? "

Karen smiled too, and nodded in agreement.

"It's all said here, can Mr. Karen show a little sincerity?"

Karen took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, looked at Ophelia, and spread out his palm. The next moment, a blood-red force surged up in Karen's palm, matching the force on Ophelia's palm. That one is exactly the same.

Ophelia nodded and said, "No wonder I always have a good impression of you. I was worried that I fell in love with you. It turned out that it was really because of the same race."

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red whip in Ophelia's hand slammed towards Karen, and in the process turned into a sharp sword.

The red leather whip in Karen's hand instantly turned into a machete.

"Clang!"

The power of the same attribute is stalemate together.

Ophelia stopped immediately, and the red in her hand dissipated.

"Miss, what do you mean?" Karen looked at her seriously.

"I just want to confirm. It seems that Mr. Cullen has indeed practiced [Dark Moon Blade]. Not only do you have the Dark Moon blood, you also have the [Dark Moon Blade] technique."

"Miss, you can finish your sentence."

"Okay, Dark Moon Island has many kinds of spells, but [Dark Moon Blade] is the most advanced spell that can mobilize the power of the dark moon to the greatest extent. Even if you are a native, many people are not qualified to practice this spell , Moreover, they can't comprehend this technique."

Hearing this, Karen remembered that Pu'er once said that because of its decomposition, Karen omitted the tedious process of watching the blood moon every night.

Because Pu'er is a genius, he decomposed the problem into formulas, so that Karen only needs to follow the steps step by step.

"Mr. Karen, you have all the dark moon blood, [Dark Moon Blade] technique, so there is only one explanation left."

What explanation?

Karen is very interested in this "explanation" now, because he hasn't figured out how to explain it yet.

"When I asked about the Alan family in the car, you said that you had heard of the Alan family. At that time, I only thought that you had read a lot of books. It seems that I was wrong.

In order to express his love, the ancestor once gave the [Dark Moon Blade] spell as a gift to Miss Pall Allen. The ancestor explained in his autobiography:

Although she couldn't use this technique, in his heart, only this gift could represent his deep love. "

Karen thinks that if you send some useful ones, Pu’er would not be so heartless back then. After all, the black cat at home became very talkative after eating her own squirrel mandarin fish~lightnovelpub.net~, so I still pay attention to eating People are soft-mouthed.

The young patriarch gave the other party an unusable gift just to touch himself, and he deserved to be forgotten in the sea.

"It turns out that what the ancestors said back then were all lies, lies to deceive us.

The ancestors didn't give the spell of [Dark Moon Blade] to Miss Pall back then, they gave it to the child in Miss Pall's womb! "

Ophelia stood up, looked at Karen, and said seriously:

"Mr. Cullen, you are the descendant of Miss Pall!"

"..." Karen.

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There will be an update tonight, I need to pause to sort out the following thoughts, hug everyone, good night!

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