Karen knew that Old Salman had been discussing the details of the funeral with Alfred during this time. The old man attached great importance to his funeral. Although there were probably not many relatives and friends who would come to mourn, this was the funeral he planned to attend in person.

What Alfred told Cullen was that when the funeral was held, the old Saman, who was lying in the coffin to be paid homage, was not dead, and he would lie there alive and be visited, completely experiencing his own funeral with his eyes open.

When he was about to be buried, he would stand in front of the tombstone and give himself a eulogy, and then lie down in the coffin to end himself.

Karen once persuaded Old Samant not to die. Although Old Samant was very moved, he still chose to refuse.

Because from the perspective of old Saman, he cannot accept that the Pamireth religion he believes in loses himself and is integrated by other churches. In his words, he has no ability to stop the passage of time, but at least he can make it happen. The swing of this pendulum clock stopped.

This is his martyrdom to the **** Pamireth, to his own beliefs.

Originally, Cullen felt that the treaty, which guaranteed the independence of the Pamireth Church, would allow the old man to give up the idea of ​​dying and continue to retire in this beloved cemetery.

Therefore, Karen did not tell old Samman about the identity of the Son of God. .

But Derius himself came, and as the son of the Pamireth sect, he knew that there was a senior of the sect in this cemetery in York City, which was normal.

Old Saman is in seclusion and escape, but after all, he did not ask the Voss family to make a mask on his face like he did, otherwise the captain would not have come to the cemetery every now and then to "see him".

Derius naturally couldn't reveal his identity. His identity could only be a secret that could not be shared with the public.

However, old Saman actually knew Derius' father, Bishop Byrne.

When the other bishops in York City, that is, Leon and Laurey, their grandfathers were still in the dark about the war, Bishop Byrne was already promoting and participating in this plan. It can be seen that his real status is far more On the bright side, it is much higher.

However, Cullen didn't think Derius looked much like Bishop Byrne, but for an old man like Old Saman who was good at forging the Holy Artifact of Space, the world in his eyes was definitely different from that of ordinary people.

At this moment, Old Salman finally realized that his Pamireth religion was actually "dead" a long time ago.

"I think you can sit down and talk about anything, in a negotiating way..."

"Buzz!"

Old Saman stretched out his hand, grabbed Derius' neck directly, and lifted him up.

The members of Geng Di's team immediately surrounded them, but when they were about to make the next move, they found that blue arms protruded from under the ground, grabbed part of their torso, and lifted them all up stand up.

There was blue light in the eyes of old Samant. In this cemetery, he was the administrator:

"Some things, you can talk about, some things, don't talk about it, it doesn't even make sense to sit down."

Derius didn't say, "Kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Instead, he said sincerely: "I believe in... Pamireth."

"Hehehe."

Old Saman laughed, and he let go of the hand that was gripping Derius' neck, but at the same time, a pair of hands appeared under Derius' feet, grabbed him, and yanked him down.

With a "pop", Derius knelt on the ground.

"boom!"

His forehead hit the steps directly, and at the same time as the blood flowed out, the steps were also damaged in a corner.

Geng Di, who was initially thrown away, charged here with a knife. Derius is now his protection target. Although he knows the strength of the old man in front of him, he must move forward.

Karen stopped in front of Geng Di and said:

"Get your people back!"

Gendi knew Karen, he had seen him by Neo's side, but at this time...

"If you insist on forcing him to kill and let all your men die here, you can continue to attack."

Hearing this, Geng Di showed struggle and hesitation on his face, but in the end, he still raised the knife and gave the order of defense.

After he cut off or forcibly broke away from the restraints of those hands on the ground, his team members began to retreat and formed a large circle.

Karen turned around and walked towards Old Saman. In front of Old Saman, Derius, who was kneeling on the ground, was still bleeding from his forehead, but his body was still shaking slightly. He was still alive, not dead.

"Let them go," Karen said.

Old Samant turned his head and looked at Karen, his face was very gloomy, no longer the cute old man who robbed himself for macaroni:

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Karen can choose to deny it, because he's just an ordinary security guard and doesn't know it's normal; but now that things have unfolded,

He was too lazy to tell lies again:

"Yes, I knew it for a long time, I just didn't tell you on purpose."

Old Salman took a step in front of Cullen, and Alfred had already appeared behind him. If Karen hadn't made a gesture to tell him not to act rashly, Alfred might have already shot at Old Salman.

Although Alfred also knew that the old Saman probably wouldn't kill people, what if he got angry and made the young master a kowtow like this son of god?

"I don't need your pity, and I don't need your pity either. In my eyes, your actions are completely superfluous, and I feel sick!"

Old Saman almost growled at Karen's face, Karen could feel the old man's saliva splashing on his face.

Karen closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened her eyes to look at old Saman, also raising the volume:

"Then what do you tell me to tell you, that you don't listen to the good news that spreads out, this treaty that seems to retain the autonomy of the Pamireth Cult is actually looking bright, and the inside has long been rotten and hollowed out. ?

Tell you not to think about beautiful things, don't have fantasies, and quickly commit suicide and lie down in the coffin so that I can prepare your funeral?

I know you're emotional, but you can **** off him, not me!

Ah,

If it's a big deal, you will die, but believe it or not, it really makes me angry. After you die, I will arrange a funeral with the theme of order and religion for you! "

"..." Old Saman.

Being yelled back by Karen, Old Saman shrank his neck, and his momentum went down directly.

Older people, in fact, are like this. Stubborn temper will come up as soon as you say it, but it will go away quickly. The most important thing is that old Saman really believes in this young man in front of him, and he can really do what he says.

"It's not your fault..."

Old Samman lowered his voice,

"Oh, it's not your fault."

Old Saman raised his head, slammed his mouth, walked to Derius, and kicked on it.

"boom!"

Derius was kicked and flew out and rolled to the ground. Immediately, several team members stepped forward to help him deal with the wound.

Old Saman hunched over and walked into his house silently.

Karen took the handkerchief delivered by Alfred and wiped his face.

Geng Di walked over with a very ugly expression. The protection object became like this as soon as he got into his hands. Not only will he be rewarded for the task, but he will also be punished.

Of course Karen knew what he was thinking, and comforted: "Take Shenzi and your people back to the hotel, and treat Shenzi's wounds naturally, Shenzi will not report it to the above because of this matter, he should take the initiative to help You cover up, it's alright."

"But this injury on the forehead, even with a short-term use of magic, it is difficult to completely heal, and he needs to attend the event next."

"He will say that he fell down while walking, and he has smoothed the game himself, and the above is too lazy to continue to investigate and punish you."

"Are you sure he would do this?"

"Will do."

"That's good, that's good; uh, you know that person?"

"Well, the captain and I often come here for supper."

"So that's the case." Gendi has always been very talkative when it comes to Neo's affairs, because the captain is an admirer of Neo, "Then I'll go first, are you all right here alone?"

"I don't have to worry about you."

"OK, all right."

Geng Di ordered his subordinates to take the Son of God back, but Derius, who was already injured, pushed the crowd away and insisted on kneeling back on the steps. Although his face was full of blood at this time, his eyes were full of piety. .

Karen also doesn't know if he is really loyal and loyal to Pamireth, and wants to show his attitude to old Saman, or... simply want to divide the inheritance in this way?

I really can't blame Karen for having such an idea. Originally, he thought that Old Saman was a destitute family, and whoever helped him take care of his funeral would naturally own his inheritance. Now Derius' visit is like the original desperation family. Before dying, a distant nephew suddenly came.

But after all, he is not the space worm in the other's stomach, and he has no way of knowing what his inner thoughts are.

However, Karen still bent down and said to Derius:

"Master God, you should go back to the hotel to treat the wound first. If you didn't come, he should continue to work and live here. If you come, he will really be ready to die."

Derius looked at Karen and asked, "You and him have known each other for a long time?"

"Yes, you know, we people of the Order God, like to open a funeral service club, and the knowledge of running a funeral service club and managing a cemetery. This is a normal thing."

"Please help me tell him that I am loyal to the **** Pamireth."

"He doesn't care

These, don't force him, if you continue to kneel down, he will really beat people again, and he can't coax an old man just by kneeling. "

Derius shook his head and said, "I want him to see my sincerity."

After speaking, Derius shouted into the room: "Mr. Saman, you should believe in the greatness of God Pamireth, all of us are qualified to believe in him and follow him, it has nothing to do with origin, blood, and mine. Who is the father!"

The old Saman who had walked back to the hut came out again at this time, Karen stepped aside, and the old Saman walked in front of Derius again.

"If my identity makes you feel uncomfortable, then I am here to ask your forgiveness. When you forgive me, I will kneel until I get up."

Hearing this, Karen sighed in his heart, and then he found that the sigh next to him was from Alfred, and Alfred whispered:

"Master, this kind of routine has been seen too much on theatrical stage."

Karen nodded approvingly, even though he had never been in a theater to see a performance in his life.

Old Saman didn't seem to be moved, because he gave Derius, who was kneeling on his doorstep, another kick.

"boom!"

This time, the force was significantly stronger, as Karen noticed the blue light on old Saman's feet.

Derius was kicked away again. Fortunately, several team members caught him quickly, but this terrifying force also knocked them all over to the ground. As for Derius himself, after this kick, he finally fainted. past.

Karen hurriedly waved to Geng Di, Geng Di understood, and ordered his subordinates to carry Lord God Son out of the cemetery.

"It's like a dog, you think you can get benefits by kneeling down on me? If I hadn't cherished those believers who believed in Pamireth, I would have killed someone today."

"He may be sincere."

Old Samant looked at Karen and asked, "Then are you willing to bring back that old refrigerator to give back his sincerity for me?"

"You look right, he can't deceive you."

"Hey, there are people around you who know how to do it, right?"

"By chance, by chance."

"If I had known, you should have brought him, and I might be able to communicate with him."

It can indeed be brought.

Karen changed the subject and asked, "Do you have a grudge with Bishop Byrne?"

Old Saman pulled off the collar of his shirt, revealing a black depression the size of the bottom of a bowl on his left chest:

"He stayed."

"Have you suffered a big loss?"

"No, I left something on him too, but I still lost because I'm not good at fighting."

Hearing this, and thinking of the scene when Old Saman shot before, the entire Gendi team, including the Lord God Son, was like a flock of chickens in front of him.

At the same time, Karen felt that these words were a little familiar. His prospective father-in-law, Mr. Bader, seemed to like to put these words on his lips.

"Perhaps, you can take this opportunity to go to the messenger space and take a look again, just to fulfill a wish before dying?" Karen suggested.

"I'm too lazy to go, there is an elder lying there self-sealing in the messenger space. I didn't know why he was so painful before, but now, I seem to know some, because I am sober, but it will be a kind of pain.

So, believers still have to choose big churches to believe in. Small churches are really sad. "

"You are wrong. In the eyes of every devout believer, their own church will always be the greatest."

Old Salman said to Karen: "Help me hold the funeral tomorrow."

"Okay." Karen nodded.

Old Samman stretched out his finger, and Alfred immediately put a cigarette on, and the lighter set off a flame to help him light it.

After taking a sip and slowly exhaling the smoke ring, Old Salman pointed to Alfred, and said, "You man servant, it's very good."

"Yes, very good."

"He recently chatted with me about some interesting things. It's really interesting, hehe, it's like preaching."

Karen looked at Alfred, and Alfred lowered his head slightly: "He's fine with everything else, but he's usually a little rambunctious, so don't look outside."

"No outside, no outside at all."

Old Samman shook the ash,

With emotion:

"I've come to the end of my life, starting with Pamireth and ending with Pamireth, I think it's good to have a beginning and an end.

It's a pity, I don't believe in reincarnation, otherwise, if there is an afterlife, I would like to chat with him for a while, maybe I will be successfully preached by him, don't you think? "

Karen smiled. "Of course, anything is possible."