The sea breeze blows gently, and the leaves in the forest rustle.

[I sincerely thank you for your contributions to Darkmoon Island. You are tired and hardworking. I ask you to sleep here forever. ——Bernard]

When reading the words on the stele, you seem to be able to feel Bernard's expression at that time.

He succeeded, he used it, he benefited, he cut it off, he didn't even decorate it with hypocrisy, but used a mocking tone to make a final mockery of them.

This is an isolated island. If you don't pass through the teleportation circle in the other garden, you can't get here.

It is like a diary, where Bernard presents a kind of truth that is different from the outer packaging, which is the reveal of his inner truth.

The text on the stele can be understood as another sentence:

"Hey, look, there's a bunch of fools buried here!"

Karen took out the sword of Achilles that he had specially brought this time out of the sword box, walked to the stele, squatted down, and slowly rubbed away the words that Bernard had left on the stele with his sword.

Mr. Eisen and Richard sat in the back, watching Karen grind his words.

Finally, the words on the stone were rubbed clean by Karen.

Karen put the sword on his knee, looked at the clean stele, and fell into deep thought.

Karen has become accustomed to inscriptions on tombstones because of her work experience at the Inmeles Funeral Society.

He closed his eyes, and a picture appeared in his mind. More than a hundred years ago, a group of people came to Darkmoon Island by riding sea turtles. They devoted all their efforts to this island and hoped that it would develop in the future.

More than a hundred years later, they should have taken revenge with anger, but when their revenge was about to be achieved, they chose to stop.

Is it kindness?

no.

It would be inaccurate to describe them only with the word benevolence.

There was hatred in their hearts, otherwise, Philias, who had just escaped, would not have cast a curse on the Dark Moon Clan in anger, and the Cursed Worm would not have been born because of this.

But more than a hundred years later, Bernard was already dead.

When they came to this island again, in the eyes of others, what they should see was the descendants of their enemies, and the Dark Moon Island that was developed with their hard work. It seemed that they should be angry, roar, and unwillingly establish this All the splendor on their corpses was overturned.

If it were him, Karen felt that he would definitely do this, and he would let his anger burn the entire island.

However, what they saw was the growth of their painstaking efforts back then, and it was a dream that had turned into reality.

They are the sowers of light.

They did not come to preach, they came to sow the seeds of light. After the seeds took root and germinated, they did not name the fruit "brightness" but "beautiful".

The Sect of Light is the Sect of Light, and the God of Light is the God of Light;

And light is light.

For a moment, Karen was a little moved. He was not alone in this "God" world, because more than a hundred years ago, there was such a group of people, and they might not have the same clear cognition and dialectics as himself;

But they are better than themselves because they are practicing.

This is probably the purest form of faith.

Karen once admired a painting in the studio of Piaget's wife Linda, called "The Evening of the Gods".

In the painting, the last Pope of the Light God Sect stands on a high tower, shouting: I don't believe that there is really a God of Light in this world.

Scholars in church circles generally believe that the cry of the last Pope of Light is equivalent to ringing the last death knell of the Sect of Light, and then the Sect of Light will die out.

Phileas is a descendant of the Mad Pope.

Therefore, the mad pope's cry was not actually denying the light, he was just denying the **** of light.

Is there really a **** of light?

There must be. This is a world with "gods". Gods really exist, and the dog in my family is one.

But is that guy called the God of Light really the God of Light?

Just like before there was no God of Order, there was no order in this world?

So, before there was no God of Light, people never saw the light?

In the eyes of the higher-ups of the Cult of Order, isn't Grandpa Diss another lunatic?

Some people are crazy because they are really crazy; some people are crazy because the people around them are crazy.

What is the difference between the last Pope of Light standing on the Tower of Light uttering this cry, and his grandfather Diss going to blow up the Temple of Order?

They have seen the truth that the world cannot see, and what is even more commendable is that they did not choose to follow the trend, but in their own times and backgrounds, they all issued their own cries.

Karen suddenly panicked, which made him slump to the ground.

Because he suddenly realized that Mr. Philias inherited the will of the last bright and crazy pope, and he himself inherited the expectations from his grandfather Diss.

Essentially,

I and Mr. Phileas are actually the same kind of people. This similarity transcends the shackles of region, nationality, church, belief, etc.

only,

Phileas has done it,

What about yourself?

Can I do this step of Phileas, and do I have the courage to do this step?

Karen found that the self-confidence and firmness in his heart suddenly began to panic in front of the **** "similar" corpses.

No wonder Dies asked himself many times before he left home, are you really ready?

At that time, I always answered Diss with the reason of "I want to go out and see the scenery", and I was quite satisfied with this slightly stylish answer.

It turned out that I had always kept things simple.

I don't know what kind of mood Diss feels every time he hears his answer.

The scenery on the road is very beautiful, but what if the road is covered with blood? It's okay if it's someone else's blood, but what if it's your own blood?

Walking step by step, leaving one after another blood-red footprints behind, in this state, do you still have the mood to enjoy the scenery?

"Hoo...hoo..."

Karen took a deep breath.

Richard looked at Karen at this time, a little puzzled, a little curious, and more inexplicable.

Mr. Eisen turned his head and glanced at his son, then at Karen in front, and couldn't help but sigh.

Karen adjusted her emotions and rethought about lettering.

"Thank you for allowing me to see the true light..."

Karen shook his head. He was not satisfied with this, because he was not qualified to thank them like this.

"Please don't grieve for us, please don't…"

Karen shook her head again, this is not good either.

In the end, Karen carved his own words on the stone tablet:

[Hi, we are about to set sail again! 】

Karen thrust his sword into the ground, facing the grave, arms folded across his chest, no praise.

Immediately, Karen turned around, looked at Bernard who was lying face down, and turned him over with his boots.

At this moment, Bernard's black and white hair, which was originally neat and rigorous, was scattered, and his face was covered with sand.

Karen closed his eyes seriously and felt for a while, confirming that because Bernard's body was well preserved, there was a lot of residual spiritual power in his body.

Richard finally couldn't help asking: "Karen, what are you going to do to him?"

"insult."

"Then are you going to start?" Richard asked, "I would have drunk a little more water when I came here, but it doesn't matter, there are many ways to desecrate a corpse anyway."

"What's the point of desecrating a corpse? I want him to open his eyes and feel it for himself."

"Open your eyes and feel it for yourself? Do you want to use the awakening technique on him?"

Karen nodded.

"You are crazy! He is the genius patriarch in the history of the Dark Moon Clan, do you know how high his realm is?"

Richard is now a **** priest, and he has not yet reached the level of a judge to use the awakening technique, but this does not prevent him from knowing the cost and price of using the awakening technique.

Mr. Eisen opened his mouth to correct his son:

"No, he can do it."

But obviously, the reasons why Mr. Eisen thinks he can do it and Karen can really do it are different.

Karen looked at Mr. Eisen and asked, "Is there any way to ensure the integrity of his body and to suppress his resistance after he wakes up?"

The Awakening technique of the Religion of Order and the soul contract of the Reincarnation Religion are completely different concepts. After the contract is successfully signed, one can forcibly control the soul one controls, but the Awakening technique of the Religion of Order simply "awakens" the dead.

The dead who wake up are also free.

The safest way is to cut off Bernard's limbs and put them in a jar to make a human pig.

However, this kind of large-scale damage to the corpse will lead to a large loss of the retained spiritual power, and it is very likely that Bernard will become unconscious after waking up.

After finally confirming that Bernard's body has a lot of residual spiritual power, Karen still prefers to torture him when he is awake.

"There is a way. You can embed formations on his body."

"How to do it?"

"For each part of his body, including the soul, set up a suppression formation, layered, and staged."

"How long?" Karen asked.

"It doesn't take long. This one only needs quantity and doesn't pursue quality. To be on the safe side, we need to reserve at least two larger formations that can destroy him in an instant."

"Well, of course, you can help me start the preparations now."

"Okay, that, I need a closed space."

"That's all right, Richard, pick up the body and follow me."

Richard picked up the corpse and followed Karen to the cave.

Karen walked to Ms. Jenferney's coffin, pushed open the coffin lid, and after confirming, found that the spiritual power in Ms. Jenferney's body was completely gone.

Karen felt a little regretful, but also a little fortunate.

"This coffin is very suitable." Mr. Eisen said, "The material of this sarcophagus itself is very suitable for arranging formations. Its original design shape was born for the confinement of formations."

Mr. Eisen pointed to the coffin where Ms. Jenny was lying, and continued: "The formation of this coffin has been activated before, sealing the resistance from inside."

"Let's begin then."

"Okay, Richard, carry the body in."

"Um."

Richard threw Bernard's body into it viciously. He was afraid that Karen would call him to recite it again if he didn't think it was rude enough.

Mr. Eisen took out scrolls of spells from the divine robe, which filled the coffin lids.

Karen was also surprised by this scene. He didn't use any teleportation scrolls to teleport things, which meant that he carried so many spell scrolls with him.

"You can really hide things on your body. Fortunately, you told me that you are not married and have no children. Otherwise, according to your ability to hide things, your son's pacifier will be hidden by you."

Mr. Eisen's breathing became a little heavier.

"Richard, go outside and fetch some stream water. There are coconut trees outside the cave, and pick a few more coconuts. Be careful, there are more poisonous snakes outside."

"Okay, just leave it to me." Richard immediately went out to find supper for everyone.

After he left, Karen said to Mr. Eisen, "Prepare with peace of mind."

Mr. Eisen nodded and said, "The longer I spend with him, the more I wonder if he is my own."

"There is no doubt about this."

"Yes, but it's becoming more and more unacceptable." Mr. Eisen smiled. Although it was short, he never had such an interactive expression before.

Karen found out that Mr. Eisen may have really been depressed for a long time before. He used to beat his son to vent his anger and got better. Get better relaxation in the process.

Some people's combination of work and rest is to find excuses for being lazy, while some people's combination of work and rest is to really die if they don't rest and release pressure.

Karen stood by, observing Mr. Eisen's actions.

He first arranged the formation on the coffin, to be precise, it was the formation to complement the coffin so that it could be used later.

After that, he took out a Rubik's Cube, suspended it in front of him, and a silk thread overflowed from the Rubik's Cube. He pulled the thread with his fingertips, and rubbed the formation in the scroll on Bernard's body with the silk thread Connect to its body.

This feeling is like treating Bernard as a wooden board, and the formations are hung up as pendants one by one.

Using the silk thread as a traction can minimize the damage to the corpse and allow him to retain more spiritual power.

It looks very simple, but it is actually very complicated to make. This Rubik's Cube should be the exclusive ability of his mother's family, because Karen saw his grandfather Delong also used it the night he started to deal with reincarnation.

"Is this a holy artifact or a spell?" Karen asked, pointing at the Rubik's Cube.

"It can be regarded as a sacred weapon, and it can also be regarded as a spell. Its function is to help the calculation, and it can greatly reduce the burden on the manipulator of the spell."

"Can I learn?" Karen asked.

"This..." Mr. Eisen hesitated, "You should have a better way."

"It's about bloodline?" What Karen found out.

"Yes, it seems to be more convenient for those who have the blood of the Guman family to master it."

Mr. Eisen didn't say it to death, but in fact, this Rubik's Cube is probably really an ability limited by blood.

"Will Richard?" Karen asked.

"He will, but only when he reaches the realm of the judge can he really activate his own Rubik's Cube, and he also has a piece of it."

"Oh, I see."

After returning home, I can borrow his Rubik's Cube from Richard and throw it to Kevin and Pu'er for research, and then imitate one. As for the technique of using this Rubik's Cube, I can also get it from Richard.

The blood of the Guman family... I also have it in myself.

Karen has now discovered that the understanding of formations cannot only be based on basic cognition, and he still needs to hurry up to improve his level. He still has the formation notes left by Mr. Man's Rubik's Cube can get twice the result with half the effort.

Mr. Eisen said again: "If you didn't ask him to go out just now, I will find a reason to let him go out."

"Well, this time, it cost you money." Karen knew that each of these scrolls was worth a lot of money.

"Fortunately, the scrolls were made to be used. I think it's worth using them here."

After about two hours, Mr. Eisen finally arranged all the formations. If the formations were drawn temporarily, the project would take about three days, and a lot of materials needed to be found, but so many spells The use of the reel is equivalent to directly using the ingredient package. You only need to open the bag and pour it out and heat it properly before serving.

Bernard's body is also covered with imprints of various colors. Each imprint is a formation with different functions, such as weakness, gravity, mental suppression, restraint, etc...

The positions of the back of the head and the heart are arranged with explosive formations, which are arranged in case of accidents.

Karen couldn't help feeling a little emotional, no matter how strong Bernard was before he was alive, after he revived him, he would not be able to jump up, because he was on him, no, he had planted an unknown number of bombs in his body.

Mr. Eisen wiped the sweat from his face, admiring his work on the greatest patriarch of Darkmoon Island, with a satisfied expression on his face.

At this time, Richard walked back holding a vine with seven or eight coconuts wrapped around it in his left hand, and a branch with a large piece of roasted python meat in his right hand.

Seeing this scene, Karen suddenly felt that his little cousin was really useful.

Karen and Mr. Eisen sat down and began to eat grilled snake meat.

Richard helped each of them pry open a coconut and put it in front of them, then walked to the side of the coffin to observe Bernard lying in it. After all, he was the young master of the Guman family. At this stage, his ability could not reach the standard level for the time being, but his appreciation ability There are still.

He said excitedly: "Go on, Memphis, you are really a genius in formations. I think my dad is far behind you in this aspect."

Mr. Eisen looked up at Richard, and asked, "Is your father's formation level not high?"

"Hey, he's still at the level of beating me with the cage of order. If you have time, teach me. I don't know why. I've been dreaming about being beaten by my dad after returning home these few nights.

I have to improve myself quickly. The next time he wants to do something to me, I can hang him up with the formation you taught me, let him wake up, and tell him that using domestic violence against his son is a serious crime. Very low-level and stupid behavior, hehe. "

Mr. Eisen: "Hey."

After eating supper, I replenished my strength.

Karen wiped her hands with a leaf and stood up.

Now,

It's time to start.

Richard stared at Karen very excitedly, and asked, "My intuition tells me, Karen, you can really do it, but how?"

"The Awakening Technique is also layered. This is what I realized. You need to keep it a secret for me."

"Of course, we are good brothers!"

"Okay, then I will teach you it when I have time later."

"Haha, yes, yes!"

Mr. Eisen reached out and grabbed Richard, signaling him to be quiet.

He knows that there is no secret in the awakening technique, the competition is nothing more than the realm and the price. Karen can awaken Bernard because he has this strength and background, and his stupid son really believes that there is some special shortcut!

Karen stared at Bernard lying in the coffin, raised his hand, and pointed at him. From Karen's feet, a simple and majestic black chain appeared.

"You thought death would be the end?

Now, please wake me up, let's settle the score.

Order—wake up! "

The black chain extended into the coffin and sank into Bernard's body.

Karen closed her eyes, waiting for the spiritual power to be drawn from her body.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

Richard and Mr. Eisen who were standing behind stood on tiptoes, wanting to take a look at the situation inside. The movements of the father and son even poking their necks were surprisingly consistent.

Karen opened her eyes.

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But Karen's face did not show the slightest disappointment. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gradually laughed. Finally, the laughter became louder and full of excitement.

"Heh...hehe...hahaha..."

He didn't think that accidents would never happen to his ability to wake up the dead, but he didn't think that the first accident would happen to Bernard.

so,

This only means a possibility, a possibility that makes Karen excited and pleasantly surprised;

That is:

"Beernar, you're still alive!"

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