<!--Chapter content begins--> "Young master, you are back, go and rest."

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Old Anderson brought Mike to greet Cullen, but he didn't make any extra greetings, he just moved away so that Cullen could go straight upstairs.

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Karen smiled at old Anderson and walked up the stairs.

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Pu'er rode in Kevin and said to old Anderson:

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"Take off a few packages in the car, don't move the sword box."

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"Yes."

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Old Anderson and Mike bowed to Pu'er together, which was more solemn and formal than the previous salute to Karen.

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Pu'er glanced at Karen, who had already walked upstairs, and said to old Anderson:

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"You little thing is really all about being a man..."

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"What the old man taught you is."

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"Training successors with peace of mind."

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"Yes, I understand, please don't worry, old man."

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"Call me the old man again and I'll scratch you to death."

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"Yes…"

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"Bring us a late-night snack, okay, stupid dog, let's go!"

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"Wow!"

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Old Anderson and Mike straightened up together, father and son looked at each other and both showed wry smiles.

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At this moment, Borg came in with a severely injured Judea on his back.

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"I was beaten by the young master again?" Mike asked.

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Borg replied, "Judia provoked the young master and scratched the paint of the young master's car."

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Mike immediately asked with concern, "Are you seriously injured?"

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Old Anderson said calmly, "Don't worry, young master is measured."

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After speaking, old Anderson turned around and went back to his room to rest.

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Mike picked up Judia and went to his wife to heal her.

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Borg rubbed his wrist, smiled, and then went to the kitchen to prepare some supper.

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Karen first came to the door of Eunice's room. The two night waitresses at the door saw Karen coming and immediately got up from the chair and saluted.

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Eunice is lethargic, and it is difficult to maintain a good routine. Sometimes when she wakes up at night, the waiter will immediately go to the kitchen to prepare food. In the days when Karen was not in the manor, in fact, the most valued person in the manor was Yuni. silk.

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"Are you sleeping?" Karen asked.

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"Yes, the lady hasn't woken up yet."

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"Well, I'm here to tell you not to wake her up, understand?"

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"Yes, young master."

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After giving the order, Karen walked up to the third floor and entered the master bedroom of the patriarch.

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When he came out, he put on a set of black pajamas.

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There was an extremely sumptuous supper on the ground. Pu'er and Kevin were sitting on the ground and eating. Seeing Karen coming out, Pu'er waved to Karen and said:

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"Dear little Karen, let's eat first, and then look at the legs."

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Karen sat down on the carpet and tapped Pu'er on the head.

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Pu'er hummed in dissatisfaction, then continued to eat the food in front of him.

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After eating something, Karen walked out of the bedroom.

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Borg, who was standing at the door, heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately put the last piece of meat patty that he had been waiting for for a long time into his mouth and began to chew, and asked at the same time:

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"Master, what are your orders?"

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"I'll go to the auditorium to have a look."

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"Okay, young master, I'll accompany you with a flashlight, oh, and the keys stored in the study."

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"Um."

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Karen walked out of the castle and came to the entrance of the performance hall on the south side of the castle.

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Borg unlocked the lock with the key, then took out a scroll and spread it out on the ground, opening the opening of the defensive formation.

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What should I say, the level of this defensive formation is somewhat decorative in Karen's eyes. After all, the formation level of Allen Manor is limited, and it is difficult to hire an excellent formation wizard even if he wants to spend money.

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Borg wisely stayed outside and did not go in with Karen.

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The space inside is not dim, but rather bright, because there are many permanent lights hanging in the performance hall.

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There is a huge circle in the most central area, and there are twelve coffins evenly placed in it. Eleven coffins are very delicate, and one is ugly.

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Karen walked to the ugly coffin, reached out and touched the lid of the coffin, then walked to the second coffin and stood for a while.

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Before he can rely on the chain of order to supplement his strength, he can't wake them up, and each additional awakening will cause them to generate more temporary and irreversible consumption.

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Karen first walked to the central area of ​​the formation, squatted down, put her palms on the center of the smallest circle, and instilled her spiritual power.

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This formation also needs the blessing of strength, so strictly speaking, Karen will come over every once in a while to supplement the formation.

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During this process, a black chain of order appeared, revolving around Karen's body.

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After Karen stopped the indoctrination, the chain of order still did not disappear, but moved freely in this huge formation with twelve coffins.

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From the chain, Karen clearly sensed a kind of expectation.

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Karen walked to Earl Rekal's coffin again, and the black chains under her feet spread into the coffin under Karen's guidance, and Karen also closed her eyes.

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You don't have to wake them up to communicate, you can try to integrate into their consciousness, just like when you first met Count Rekal, the consumption is almost negligible.

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There was the sound of the waves in his ears, and Karen opened his eyes, which made him a little surprised that although he was still on the pirate ship, there was no noise on the ship, no carnival sailors, no laughing prostitutes, even Rekal On the count's legs, the Queen's figure was also missing.

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At this moment, Count Rekal was sitting on the edge of the deck, with a bottle of rum beside him and a fishing rod in his hand.

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This quiet style of painting made Cullen a little uncomfortable. Lord Count, this is a good thing.

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Cullen came over, and Earl Rekal heard footsteps and turned to see Cullen.

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He immediately dropped his fishing rod and knelt down on one knee towards Karen:

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"Loyalty to you!"

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This is not acting, nor is it perfunctory, Karen saw a sincerity and... fear from the heart of Earl Rekal's actions.

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"Lord Earl seems to have changed a lot." Cullen asked.

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Count Rekal replied, "What is more terrifying than death is eternal death."

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"Is it."

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"And you are the only great existence that can save me. I sing your name day and night and pray for you!"

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"I thought you would hate me."

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"Maybe others will, but I won't, because the people lying here are all chosen by you."

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"You have reminded me that when choosing someone to lie here in the future, he must think clearly, otherwise he will only keep brewing hatred for me."

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As Count Rekal said, lying here is by no means truly happy. He is more like death being extended to an infinite length.

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It's like Karen put them here and went to jail.

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This is a kind of mental torture, and it is easy for people to focus their anger on Karen.

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In other words, both Count Rekal and old Samant were voluntary choices, so they could think about it.

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"No, you misunderstood me. No matter how much he resents you here, when you decide to wake him up again, you are his master, his savior, and his light."

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"Okay, I see, but I don't like this feeling, do you know Darkmoon Island?"

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"Darkmoon Island? I know, I have crossed that sea area, Darkmoon Island, it's just a fairly decent force."

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"It is developing very well now, better than Allen Manor."

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Earl Rekal looked embarrassed and said, "I think it's more difficult to find a force that is not as developed as Ellen Manor at this time."

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When he woke up last time, Count Rekal witnessed with his own eyes how **** the family is now.

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"Haha." Karen took a deep breath, the salty and wet sea breeze made people uncomfortable, but the vast seascape was enough to easily cover these flaws, "There used to be a person from Darkmoon Island, but he is actually quite suitable for lying down. here, but I ended up not doing it."

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"His character must be very bad."

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"Character is difficult to define. I can only judge it subjectively."

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"Yes, you are the standard by which everything is judged."

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"What's wrong with you, Lord Count?" Karen found something unusual.

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"The servant next to you read your words to me when you thawed and woke up to change the coffin last time."

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Cereal

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"All right."

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No wonder I feel that Count Rekal's way of speaking is a bit like Alfred. It turns out that Alfred has seized every opportunity to preach. "I don't know what the twelve knights of the **** of order are, and I don't know if I can really get twelve, or even if I can really give you another immortality. guarantee.

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But I still stick to my selection criteria, that is, I don't want any of them. "

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"That's right, you have the right to choose your squires!"

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"Do you usually fish here?"

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"Dreaming for a long time will inevitably be boring. In the dreams of these times, I usually fish every day and study the power of the water system every day. Last time, I discussed the pole of the ancestor Allen with the younger generation Pall, and I can just take this opportunity to think about it again. Research it."

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"You can learn even in your dreams."

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"Yes, I happened to be fishing today, it's a rest day."

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"Perhaps, I can find you a neighbor."

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"Huh? I know that there is also a person lying in the ugly coffin next to me, but when I briefly unblocked and woke up, he was already sleeping inside."

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"Do you know his identity?"

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"I heard a brief introduction from your manservant. It seems that he was taught by Pamireth."

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"Well, I know, he's also a person who doesn't like boredom. Wait a minute, I'll give it a try."

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Karen raised her hand and pointed in front of her.

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…

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Outside, Cullen, who was standing in front of Count Rekal's coffin, had another black chain of order under his feet, spreading into the coffin of old Saman.

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…

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A black vortex appeared in front of Karen. From the vortex, you could see a path paved with chains.

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"Let's go in and have a look?" Karen said to Earl Rekal, then walked into the whirlpool.

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When he came out, Karen found himself in a cemetery, behind the gate of the cemetery, there was a caretaker's hut.

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All of this is the same as the cemetery that old Saman was used to in reality.

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Earl Rekal followed behind Cullen, looked at the surrounding environment, and said, "The environment here is not as good as mine."

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"He's just used to this environment, he's still very lively."

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Old Saman was sitting on the steps below the caretaker's hut, with a large broom in front of him, a pipe in his mouth, and a recorder in his hand.

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When Karen came to him, old Samant smiled and said, "Hey, it's not time to cook."

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"Haha." Karen smiled.

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It was only then that Old Samant realized that this was the real Karen, not what he imagined in a dream.

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"Karen, is it really you?"

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"Well, it's me, come and see you."

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"Oh, my God, I'm dying of suffocation."

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Compared with the absolute respect of Earl Rekal, old Salman still seemed more comfortable in front of Cullen. Of course, "you" was naturally added to the address.

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"So, I'll bring you a neighbor. You can stop by if you have nothing to do. That entrance should not disappear."

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"Hello, my name is Rekal, Rekal Allen."

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"Just call me Saman, you should be much older than me."

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"Yes."

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Karen also sat down on the steps and said, "Give me a little more time."

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"Hey, no hurry, no hurry, you work hard, our boredom is just a joke, we go to jail with hope, as long as there is hope, we can still taste some sweetness."

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Instead, old Samant comforted Karen.

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"He's right, you go slowly, we'll just wait."

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"Well." Karen nodded, "Actually, my strength has improved quite a bit now, although my realm hasn't changed much."

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Old Saman said, "Most of the time, strength and realm are relative, but sometimes, they don't have a big relationship, so you don't need to take it too seriously."

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"Your words remind me of my grandfather, who has been a judge all his life."

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Next, Karen told them what had happened to him recently. He came to see and accompany them on purpose, so he naturally wanted to talk about things outside.

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At least, they can have fresh materials and dreams to dream about.

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Moreover, for them, there is absolutely no need to keep secrets, and they can give the most comprehensive trust, because there is no way for them to bypass Karen to inform anyone.

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In other words, anyone can betray him, but only the two of them can never betray him.

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After speaking,

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Karen's eyes turned red, and the eyes of the dark moon appeared.

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Earl Rekal was surprised: "Is this the Eye of the Dark Moon? I really didn't expect that the ethnic group on that island could develop to this point."

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Old Saman said: "The belief of that ethnic group should have been interrupted, or what they inherited is a belief with a fault, so what can be triggered in the end is actually full of unknowns."

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"These eyes were not cultivated by Bernard himself, but were given to him by others. That organization has existed for a long time, and it is normal to have sacred objects from the predecessor of the Dark Moon Faith.

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In addition, I have seen these eyes transformed into the appearance of a goddess. At the very beginning of the Dark Moon belief, it should have been a god. "

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Count Rekal sighed, "A lost faith?"

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Old Saman said in astonishment, "Then how many religious belief systems do you have now?"

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"I'll do the math."

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Karen opened her fingers and started counting:

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"Order belief system, light belief system, these two beliefs are really systematic, my order system is the judge, and the light system is the glorious one equal to the judge, that is, the dual-attribute judge level.

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The family belief system, the Allen family belief system, and the other family belief system that my grandfather used as the initial Inmelis family belief system, these two family beliefs are also systematic.

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In short, there are only these four in a system. "

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Count Rekal blinked and said, "That's it?"

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Old Saman was also speechless.

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"It's not a system, it's just used as a form of magic, the Seagod's Armor is one, I haven't touched its system yet, the blade of the dark moon, although I got the eye of the dark moon and saw the woman God, but I only use it as a martial art technique. Now, it is my strongest fighting method. In melee combat, my advantage is very large.

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In addition, I have the blood of the Art family, as well as the blood of the Guman family. I have no interest in finding relatives in the blood of the Art family, so I don't plan to care about it.

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Guman's family has a magic method similar to the Rubik's Cube, and I plan to learn it.

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Oh, there's one more..."

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Karen stretched out his palm forward, and a cloud of gray mist rose from his palm, gradually condensing a vague "door".

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"Reincarnation Sect?" Old Saman exclaimed.

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Count Rekal stretched out his hand and lifted his chin back.

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"I didn't use these bits and pieces as a system, because I didn't have a deep understanding of them, and I was very worried that there were too many systems on my body, which would cause me The final advance is difficult.

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In case of the most extreme situation, I want to advance to a system, and all systems must be upgraded equally, then I may lock myself up. "

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Old Saman nodded and said, "Although the basis of your assumption is really unreasonable, I think it makes sense."

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Earl Rekal said with a wry smile: "As a person from the family's belief system, he has always held a kind of reverence for the church, but you make me feel that these beliefs, suddenly..."

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Old Saman added: "It's cheap."

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Count Rekal asked, "Who are you and how did you do it?"

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Old Saman sarcastically said, "Why, you want to learn too?"

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"I'll ask, why don't you speak so aggressively as a young man?"

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Karen said: "I have also thought about this question. According to the theoretical analysis, when I ordered purification, the God of Light appeared, and the Eye of Order also appeared, which means that my purification was blessed by the two main gods. , although these two main gods may not know. The Allen family system is obtained by the symbiotic relationship of Pu'er, and the Inmelis family belief system is obtained by blood.

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For the rest of the spells, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I use the power of light to transform, because when I transform, there will be no loss, and the efficiency of use is almost the same as that of pure believers. Perhaps the hallmark of the Morais family belief system is learning, because my grandfather was a genius. "

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Old Salman immediately added: "You are also a genius."

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Count Rekal echoed, "That's right."

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"So, I learn things very fast."

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Old Salman asked cautiously: "If, not from a theoretical point of view, what is it?"

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"In the eyes of almost everyone, each system corresponds to a god, and it is this **** who creates and represents this system. Therefore, each system is associated with gods or ancestors. Whichever system you want to follow, you must Which **** or ancestor to believe in is almost an iron rule. And I…”

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Karen paused and continued:

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"Don't believe in God." <!--Chapter end-->