"twelve?"

When he heard this number, the first reaction of old Saman was:

"so much?"

immediately,

He then realized the special meaning of the number "12" in the religion of order.

The Whip of Order is composed of one captain and twelve members. There are twelve Knights of Order in total. In the Church of Order, there are many existences corresponding to this number.

"Are you sure?" Old Samant asked.

Karen nodded: "Well, sure."

"Okay, I'll design it, I can make it before noon, and give me your desk."

"OK."

Karen picked up the copy of "I Forgot You in Spring" and stood up and moved out of the way.

After Old Samant sat down, he picked up the pen and laughed at himself:

"These are all people who are going to die, and they have to be called to work."

"That's what makes it fulfilling."

Old Saman said angrily, "I thank you."

"You are welcome."

Karen walked out of the study, came to sit on a bench in the yard, leaned back, and there was a flowerbed behind, the flowers were fragrant.

Continuing to read the book, after a while, Karen noticed a strange figure walking into the backyard from the door of the store.

Moving away the book, Karen looked at her, with shawl blonde hair and a slender figure, wearing a red corset, looking elegant and dignified.

Karen subconsciously compares her and Eunice in her head, the instinct of any creature with a companion.

After comparison, I found that my own Eunice has a better figure and a better temperament than hers.

The woman also noticed Karen's scrutinizing eyes, and took the initiative to smile at Karen, saying:

"Hello sir, I think you are my employer? Dora and Doreen often tell me that their brother is handsome and want to introduce it to me, but you seem to be very busy and can't really talk to you. See above."

Karen stood up and shook hands with the woman:

"Hello, my name is Karen, I'm sorry, I've been busy a while ago."

"You can call me Dash, I'm in charge of composition, math and art for Dora and Doreen."

"Oh, then you are really all-powerful."

"It's mainly because of your high salary, Mr. Cullen."

"I believe you deserve the salary."

Darshan went to Dora and Doreen's room, and Karen sat down again and resumed reading.

I saw the part where the author suspected his wife was cheating. This part was written so abstractly that Karen felt that the author himself should be in a state of insanity at that time. Generally, people in this state would be as suspicious as mice. Can take the initiative to make up a lot of pictures that do not exist.

The description of the killing of the wife is a bit messy. The reason is because of a quarrel in the morning. The author asked the wife where the milk was. The wife replied that she had not mentioned it at the door, and then the wife added:

Didn't you bring it up yourself?

After this sentence, it is the author's chaotic description. The sentence becomes extremely incoherent, and the thinking logic also becomes very chaotic. At one time, he held a knife, another axe, and another metal trophy. In the end, he didn't know what the real murder weapon was.

But all the confusion came to an end after that sentence appeared.

"She's dead."

After this sentence, the author's description suddenly became very rigorous, and the logic of the story was immediately brought to a very high level.

Next, he began to deal with the body, and then, to deal with the inquiries after his wife's "disappearance" and the dealings with the police.

Karen rubbed her eyes. The book isn't thick, and the story isn't too long. If the hysterical adjectives that fill it up in the first half were removed, the book could be thinner. It seems that the confusion in the first half is the real attraction, so basically all reservations are made.

This is indeed the case. Although the latter part of the corpse disposal is very detailed, it is not so good-looking.

Karen began to turn the pages in a row, to the end.

The last volume is prose, which has nothing to do with his wife, and he does not make the slightest confession here, but sings the dandelion.

Karen closed the book, and before she knew it, the sun was already high.

Came to the kitchen and saw that Hillie was preparing lunch, Karen picked up an apron and tied it around her waist, and said:

"I'll make lunch."

Karen picked up a kitchen knife, weighed it in her hand, and smiled again.

…

"Ugh…"

Old Saman completed the drawings. There are ten drawings in total. He has drawn them all. It is divided into two parts: coffin manufacturing and array arrangement. This is the result of a lot of details he has simplified, because he knows the person next to Karen who helps to run The master of the refrigerator can understand that these are omitted

I mean, don't bother explaining it yourself.

Alfred pushed open the door of the study and walked in, picking up the coffee pot to refill old Samant.

Old Samman pointed to the blueprint on the table and said, "That's all, pack it up."

"Okay, you've worked hard."

Alfred carefully put away the drawings.

Old Samant picked up the new coffee, took a sip, and said, "Show me your notebook again."

"I can read it to you, but I can't show it to you."

"What's the point?"

"What I read is what you can listen to, and what you can't listen to, I don't read."

"Oh, what's written down, isn't it just for people to see?"

"Yes, you are right, but it is also divided."

"I can't watch?"

"You can't."

"Why not?"

"Because you are still alive."

"Meaning, when I die, I can watch it?"

"Yes."

"Tsk... This reasoning doesn't make sense."

"It makes sense."

"You want to bury that notebook with me?"

"no problem."

"Are you willing?"

"I copied more than 20 copies, and it's nothing to give you one for your funeral."

"I'm curious, how could someone like you be willing to be someone else's servant?"

"Aren't we all slaves of God?"

"It's different."

"It's nothing different, the young master won't let me die, but God Pamireth will let you die tonight."

"It's not what God asked for, it's what I ask for myself!" Old Saman raised his voice.

"God is too busy to ask us to do something, but our words and deeds are all in line with God's standards."

"You know, I thought you were crazy a while ago."

"I also have a record here. It's very similar to what you just said. I haven't had time to read it to you."

"Oh? What?"

"When others laugh at me as a lunatic, I laugh at him too, and I can't see clearly at all."

"You're... laughing at me?"

"Any people of different faiths feel that each other is hopelessly crazy."

"Why does the tone of your speech today feel a little different?"

"Is there any difference? I have always used the 'honorary title' to you."

"Oh, I get it. Knowing that I'm going to die tonight, and knowing that missionary is hopeless, I don't bother to flatter myself any more."

Alfred smiled and said nothing.

"What is Karen doing now?"

"Master is in the kitchen."

"I'll go find him."

Old Samant got up and walked out of the study while keeping his body alive.

Alfred picked up the blueprint and said to himself:

"Who will continue to feed the fish that have been caught?"

He pushed open the door, walked into the bedroom, and came to the cubicle. Kevin was crawling there and fell asleep to the cage. The dog was running the refrigerator and making array beads recently. He was too busy to touch the ground. This morning he was stuck. After Lun got up, he went to replace the energy crystals in the refrigerator, and was now lying in the nest in the compartment to catch up on sleep.

Seeing Alfred coming, Kevin could only helplessly open his eyes.

"Look at these."

Alfred spread the blueprint in front of Kevin, Kevin stretched out his paw and pressed it on it, and shook his head at Alfred. Alfred immediately opened the small cabinet in the compartment and took out a A pair of glasses to put on the golden retriever.

Alfred, who saw Karen eating with bamboo chopsticks and was able to order ten pairs of silver chopsticks immediately, naturally ordered a pair of gold-frame glasses for Golden Retriever at the optical shop.

Kevin kept nodding his dog's head while looking at the drawing:

"Wang."

"I think so too, his level is really good."

"Wang."

"Well, of course I know that you are not in this major, but I understand your vision and experience, and I can figure this out quickly. Isn't there a drawing for this?"

"Wang."

"The number 12 was set by the young master himself."

"Wang."

"This is not the first time such a coincidence has occurred."

Alfred took out a newspaper from his arms. This was the "Order Weekly" that was just delivered today, and Karen hadn't had time to read it.

On the first half of the front page, it was written that at noon yesterday, the Church of Order officially declared war on the Church of Reincarnation;

In the second half, it is written that the Reincarnation God taught yesterday

In the morning, the surrender documents were submitted to the Order of God.

"Look here."

Alfred pointed to the small bold words below the bold words on the line declaring war:

"Because of the existence of Reincarnation, the order between life and death that should have been destroyed, I order the Religion, and declare war on Reincarnation!"

"When the young master came back last time, he told me about what happened at that time, and also said this sentence he said at that time. The young master always believed that this sentence existed in "Light of Symme", and he came from "Light of Symmetra". I saw it in the book Symmetra, so I remembered it because I had an impression in my mind.

But the fact is that there is no mention of the relationship between the **** of order and the **** of reincarnation in "Light of Symmetry", and there is no such thing as the **** of order. I guess, these two gods relationship should not be good. "

Kevin nodded.

"So, the young master said a word that did not exist in "Light of Symmetra", and in the decree of the God of Order, it was also used as a clear reason for war."

"Wang?"

"When the decree was read, the young master was listening in the conference hall. When he heard the reason for the declaration of war, he was probably even more certain that it was what he read from "Light of Symmetra"."

"Wang."

"I know, I will go and tell the young master when the funeral is over."

"Wang, wang?"

"Impossible, impossible, the young master is absolutely impossible to be the son of order, otherwise Master Di Si is scolding his daughter-in-law every day, and the young master is also scolding himself every three days?"

"Wang."

"I'm more inclined, because the young master chose the path of order, because after a truly great being takes this path, flowers that belong to him will bloom on both sides of the path he walks on."

"Wang, wang."

"Actually, at the beginning, I regarded the young master as you. I thought the young master was the evil god, so I planned to follow the young master, but gradually, I realized that the evil **** is just a dog in front of the young master."

"…" Kevin.

"Sorry, I'm not targeting you, what I mean is that the evil **** can make me follow and serve, but the young master can make me feel his words and deeds sincerely, which is something you can't do."

"Wang."

"Okay, you can continue to look at the drawings. You can ask Pu'er to list the required materials for you. I will go to the black market to purchase them. We will strive to build these twelve coffins in the shortest time."

"Wang?"

"Where to put it? This funeral club doesn't seem to be big enough, and if you dig a basement below, the amount of work is too large. The most important thing is that there are too many forces in York City. Such a large and running formation is too conspicuous. .

How about the placement in Allen Manor, remember that there is an auditorium there, just right. "

Kevin nodded the dog's head and raised the dog's paw.

Alfred raised his hand and patted the dog's paw.

…

It's time for lunch.

Karen cooks a table and has several hard dishes.

Old Saman, who didn't want to eat lunch, just happened to pass by the door of the restaurant. After he walked over, he took a few steps backwards, stopped, and watched the sumptuous dishes on the table.

At this time, he realized that the oil-splashed noodles, dumplings, and hot pot that this kid made for him in the past were mostly to make do with himself.

"Did they deliver it over there?" Karen asked Hillie.

"Deliver it, young master, I'll go there to eat too."

The prepared dishes were divided into four portions, and one portion was sent to Dora Doreen and their mother and teacher, and Hillie also ate there;

One for Pu'er and Kevin; one for Pique and Dinkom.

The remaining portion was on the table. Alfred walked in and washed his hands and sat down at the table. Karen also sat down. Both of them filled rice, picked up chopsticks, and began to eat.

Oh, and there was a bowl full of rice next to it, and Karen asked for chopsticks to be inserted into the bowl.

"Um...cough!"

Old Samman cleared his throat at the door.

Karen and Alfred continued to eat their own, when they didn't hear.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Karen smiled and looked at the door, pointed to the rice bowl with chopsticks, and said:

"Come in and eat, this bowl of rice was originally prepared for you."

Old Saman came in, sat down at the dining table, and looked at the table of delicacies with a gloomy gaze.

"you do this delibrately!"

"When there is business, the food will be better than usual, which is the rule." Alfred explained.

Karen said to old Samant: "Eat it, your body has not been treated with embalming. After lying in the coffin, it will definitely get dirty inside, and these foods are not bad."

"Oh, indeed."

Old Saman finally got a reason to convince himself, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat, and when Karen and Alfred were full and put down the chopsticks, Old Saman continued to fight to add food.

"You made me so rich earlier, I might be able to give you some good things. You are at a loss, you are at a loss."

"What else is there in your house?"

"Not in my house, in a restricted space."

"Forbidden space?" Karen's eyes showed doubts, "The forbidden space of the God of Order?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to go in there?"

"Hehe, I just thought about it, but I haven't taken any action."

Karen used to rely on the mask given by his grandfather to enter the forbidden space through another Lax copper coin, but he knew that the place was very dangerous.

Old Saman got up to serve the soup, and Alfred took the bowl for it.

While waiting for the soup, old Saman said again:

"Your captain has a secret."

"I see."

"understood?"

"Ok."

"You all know?"

"should be."

"Including why he came to the cemetery every day a few days ago?"

"He was there to look at you and then stop and rest in front of Eliza's tombstone."

"Ah…"

Old Samman showed a meaningful smile, and deliberately made this smile clear to Karen.

"What else do you know?"

"Forget it, I'm about to die, so I won't talk more, don't die uneasy."

"I don't like playing riddles like that."

"He may or may not have told you, but it's not something I should talk about after all, is it?

And at least, I can see that he will not be bad for you, your captain is still reliable at critical moments. "

"You can say what you know."

"Don't say, unless you wake me up after I die, but unfortunately, my realm is very high, you can't wake up, hahaha."

"hehe."

After lunch, the old Saman asked Mrs. Lake to help him re-make up;

Because her husband is the judge, Mrs. Lake obviously has a stronger resistance to such people and things, she just has the mentality to complete the work as usual.

After everything was ready, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the old Saman lay in the coffin in the center of the mourning hall.

The mourning ceremony officially begins.

More people came to mourn than Karen expected, many of them were neighbors who lived next to the cemetery. The Venns and Relan people had a similar habit of not treating the cemetery as a gloomy place. Instead, he likes to treat them as parks, so Old Sarman has accumulated a lot of popularity over the years.

But there are many people who come to mourn, and there are basically no people to lay down gold. Obviously, the relationship is only for the last look.

Derius did not appear again, but the captain came halfway through and handed Karen a small bag full of order tickets. At the same time, he did not forget to inform Karen that he had withdrawn the coupons owed to him in advance. .

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After the captain looked at the old Saman lying in the coffin, he chose to leave.

The mourning ceremony ended at dusk, and all the guests left. Old Samant was able to get up from the coffin. He, who had completely released himself, also ate dinner with him.

After dinner, the old Saman lay in the coffin again, and Peak and Dinkom carried the coffin into the hearse together.

Karen personally acted as the driver and started the hearse to Qingteng Cemetery, where the old Saman dug the tomb for himself in advance.

On the way of the hearse,

Old Saman, who was lying in the coffin, felt a little bored. Seeing that Alfred was writing something in that notebook again, he asked curiously:

"Anything new to copy?"

Alfred shook his head and said, "Enriching the legends of God is what a believer should do, isn't it?"

"You are so pious, but you may not see the **** you believe in."

Alfred looked at the old Saman and said seriously: "But I can guarantee that God's eyes have long fallen on you, and your fate has also been determined."

"Okay, okay, you're a real jerk."

Old Samman yawned,

continued:

"Ah~ I'm sleepy, it's good, I'll be able to sleep in a while."

"Yeah, that's nice."

Alfred agreed, closing the notebook at the same time.

He just wrote down a few numbers and symbols on the latest page of his notebook:

【2/12】