Latest URL: Karen laughed and said, "In the end, it still needs to be erased and refined. What are you going to do all this effort for?"

Although it is not an fried egg, according to Kevin's handling method, this egg will be more thoroughly destroyed, so what Alfred is doing now does not have much substantive significance.

Alfred said sternly: "To preach to the living is more or less utilitarian; to preach to the dead is entirely out of faith."

Hearing this, Karen put away the smile on his face and nodded seriously to Alfred.

"Unfortunately, it's difficult to register for this selection. Richard also applied through his grandfather's relationship. Otherwise, if you can also go to the selection together, you can also hit a spot."

"This subordinate has no thought in this regard. From the subordinate's point of view, it would be a waste to walk on the same road with you, young master.

Subordinates can develop from other aspects to help you, young master. "

"Thank you, Alfred."

"Master, you don't have to be so polite."

"I thank Eunice a lot too."

"You're welcome, master!"

Karen looked around in the kitchen and found a lot of leftovers. Healey made dinner, but she didn't eat it because she was sleeping.

Now, the eating habits of the entire funeral club have completely moved closer to Karen, and the staple food at home has also become rice or noodles.

Leftovers, always the best choice for egg fried rice…

Karen made herself a bowl of fried rice with eggs and served two plates, one for herself and one for Alfred.

Alfred put down the egg, washed his hands and took two pieces of pickled **** from the pickle jar, cut them up and put them on a plate, added some mustard greens, and finally took two salted duck eggs.

The hollow end of the salted duck egg was tapped on the table, peeling off the small circle, and Alfred placed it in front of Karen.

Karen took out a manual of spells from the interlayer under the dining table, and practiced spells while eating as usual.

Alfred placed the egg on the table and continued to communicate silently while eating.

After supper, Alfred was responsible for packing up the tableware, while Karen returned to the study to continue.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Karen sat on a chair and fell asleep for a while. When he woke up, it was already eight o'clock, and he was still full of energy.

After washing up again, Karen walked back to the study and called Guman's house.

"Hello, this is Guman's house."

It was Richard who answered the phone.

"How's the injury?" Karen asked.

"Well, are you concerned about me? It's almost better."

In fact, as long as Richard does not go on missions with Mr. Eisen, the probability of him being beaten will be much lower, because well-founded education is more refreshing than pure venting.

"I'll find you, let's have a cup of coffee."

Richard asked expectantly, "Regular coffee?"

"Well, regular."

Richard disappointed: "Oh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, the door of the study was pushed open, and Pu'er walked in sitting on Kevin's back: "Well, Karen, you woke up really early."

"You slept for a long time." Karen said, "You are exhausted."

"No, no!" Pu'er woke up immediately, "Where are we going!"

"Hehe, I'm going out for a while."

"I heard, coffee?"

"Well, I have an appointment with Richard for coffee. By the way, bring me a blank scroll that can be rubbed, and prepare some potions to replenish the stimulating power."

"Well, what spell do you want Richard to rub for you?"

Karen spread out his hand, gently bending and stretching his fingertips: "The Rubik's Cube of Guman's family has been used by Mr. Delong and Mr. Eisen. I think it is very useful. It just so happens that my main stimulating force will be placed on it. In terms of attacking and researching formations, I can't let Mr. Huofen's preparation for me be in vain."

"Will Richard give it to you? That is his family's secret technique, and even the foundation of Guman's family's status in the Cult of Kosmos."

"He will. Anyway, this technique is restricted by blood. If it is given to outsiders, outsiders won't be able to use it, right?"

"Like the Blade of the Dark Moon?" Pu'er asked back.

"That's fine."

"Well, Richard is such a prodigal young man." After a pause, Pu'er continued, "But this kind of radical prodigal is really lucky."

"Get ready for me, I'll be leaving right away."

"I know, I know, let's go, stupid dog!"

The scrolls and potions were packed in official documents, and Peake called a taxi for Karen. The family's hearse and second-hand Pengs would only be transported back during the day.

It was already nine o'clock when I took a taxi to the street where I bought the cones yesterday. Karen found a regular cafe, went in and asked for a small separate box, then took out a piece of magic paper, and folded a Black crow, let it fly out of the window.

After a while, Richard walked into the coffee shop with a black crow in his hand and came to the box.

"It's not going to last Karen."

Once in, Richard started complaining.

"Now I read spell books and experience notes at home every day, and I have to be personally assessed by my grandfather at night. Ahhh, I didn't work so hard when I was in school."

"Very good, if you have this condition, make good use of it."

Richard took out two notebooks from his pocket, pushed them in front of Karen, and said, "This is a cheat sheet my family prepared for me, take it and read it."

Karen reached out to put the two notebooks away, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

In a big family, the most precious thing is not property, but knowledge and experience.

It is impossible to copy these two notebooks so quickly. Richard should have prepared them for himself long ago.

"Hey, what is my relationship with you? Don't be so polite. If you need anything in the future, I can do it. Just follow me."

"OK."

Karen placed a blank scroll in front of Richard, along with two bottles of g-power supplements.

"Help me rubbing your magic cube."

Richard: ""

After hesitating for a while, after confirming that Karen was not joking, Richard asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Well, really, if you want to politely refuse, you can't."

"The level I have mastered is relatively low, but it can be considered."

"Then make a rubbing."

"However, you won't be able to take the key of the Rubik's Cube. It needs to be triggered by bloodline traction. If you want to see and study it, it's no problem, but don't spread it to the outside world. I'm afraid it will be used by interested people to study the targeted method."

"I'll just see for myself, it won't leak out."

"OK."

Richard agreed, put his palm on the scroll, and started rubbing.

Karen took out the "Mountain Roggart" that he hadn't finished last night from his briefcase and continued reading. He knew that this time would definitely not be short.

The book is thick, the main character is a rich man, and the first half is about his life in the manor, which looks like an autobiography.

It stands to reason that this kind of narrative is easy to be boring and boring for readers to read, not to mention it is so thick, and the author is well aware of this, so he added a lot of emotional experiences from childhood to hero in the first half.

For example, when I was a child, I peeped at the infidelity of my father and grandmother;

When I grow up a bit, the story between myself and my aunt;

After getting married, he described his extramarital affairs, with the maid at home, with other people's wives, and so on.

The first half is full of such content.

But after the second half started, the painting style began to change suddenly. Everyone he came into contact with in the first half became another identity. His birth, his life experience, his growth and his future are all different It became a kind of conspiracy and arrangement.

Karen thinks that the author should be a member of the church circle. There are many horror elements in it that have the shadow of actual starting point, but the author's circle level should not be high, or very low. This is from the author's own perspective and the content of the brain. It can be seen that

It is likely to be a story written by a servant of a divine religion in his spare time.

It is undeniable that although this book has various shortcomings, the tone and arrangement of the whole book are reversed from the middle, which is really enjoyable. If you devote yourself to reading it, there is a feeling of shock.

Even every story and character that seemed to be used as a peachy element to attract readers to read in the early stage also interpreted another layer of meaning later.

Unknowingly, the sun came to the other half of the area, and it was afternoon.

Karen finally finished the book, and the ending is that the protagonist is crazy.

"Plop!"

Richard slammed his head on the table, and then raised his head wobbly. He had already drank up the two bottles of G-stimulating potion, but now he still looked very tired.

"Rubbing ready, Karen."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Karen put the scroll away carefully and asked, "Shall I take you home to rest on the bed?"

"Is it so straightforward?"

"But now even if I want to take you to the dim sum shop, you have no motivation to eat dim sum."

"That's right, if I fall asleep when I take off my clothes in front of me for service, it's too disrespectful to others."

Karen got up, supported Richard, and after leaving the cafe, sent him to the road in front of his house. From a distance, he could see a figure in a yellow floral dress by the window on the second floor, which should belong to Richard. Grandma is sitting there drinking tea.

"My grandma is at home." Richard asked, "won't you come in and sit down?"

"No, next time."

"All right."

"Thank you, Richard."

"What to do politely, you should, brother."

Richard pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, then took out the key and opened the gate.

Karen turned around and was about to walk out to the main road to take a taxi and go back to study the key of the Rubik's Cube, but in front of him, he saw an old woman in a yellow floral dress walking towards here with an empty vegetable basket in her hand.

Karen: "This"

Mrs. Tang Li was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Karen? I just came back from shopping for vegetables, and you came, come, come, come in, come in and sit in."

The old woman reached out and grabbed Karen's arm, as if trying to force Karen into the house.

"Ma'am, I still have..."

"Oh, I'm getting old, and my children are busy. I really don't have many people to talk to. Fortunately, I have you. I can chat with you. You can also cook. It's great, I Not many days left to live."

Well, Karen believes that Mrs. Tang Li must know who she is, and at the same time, she seems to know that she knows.

Except that the layer of window paper was not removed, it was almost a plea from grandma.

"All right, ma'am."

Karen could only agree.

After entering the house, Mrs. Tang Li stretched out her hand to hold Karen down, and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and I'll make it according to your method that day, and then you can taste it and give me your opinion."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Richard should be on the second floor. You can talk to him. That kid is a bit tired. I hope he will talk to you more."

"Yes, ma'am."

Karen went up to the second floor, pushed open the door of Richard's room, and saw Richard lying on the bed.

"Huh? Karen? Am I hallucinating from exhaustion?"

"No, I decided to come in and sit down and have dinner. You can sleep for a while."

"OK, all right."

Richard was so worried that he pulled up a quilt and put it on his stomach before falling asleep.

Karen sat down behind Richard's desk, took out the scroll, put his hand on it, and began to "read" the key of the Rubik's Cube that Richard had just rubbed for himself.

About three hours later, footsteps were heard outside.

Karen clenched his hands tightly, and the Rubik's Cube that was originally suspended in his palm disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Karen casually picked up a book on the table and pretended to be reading it.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and it was Mrs. Kexi.

Mrs. Kexi first saw her son who was still snoring on the bed, and then Karen who was sitting seriously behind the desk.

My son's sleeping position is very poor, his mouth is wide open, and his limbs are spread out; Karen's body is sprinkled with the afterglow of the sunset from the window, no matter how you look at it, it's exciting.

Kaixi pursed her lips, she really wanted to call her husband over and beat her son up right now.

What's more, it seems that since my husband started beating his son indirectly, his condition has really improved visible to the naked eye.

This son should be beaten.

"Karen?"

"lady."

Karen stood up and said hello to Kathy.

"Richard's grandpa is back and wants you to go down to the basement."

"Okay, my name is Richard."

Richard was woken up by Karen. After sleeping for several hours, he recovered a lot, but when he heard his grandfather ask him to go to the basement, Richard's face wrinkled.

Karen accompanied Richard downstairs, motioned Richard to go to the basement, and he walked to the sofa in the living room.

At this time, Mrs. Tang Li came out with a spoon in her hand, and said to Karen, "Karen, you go to the basement too. His grandfather is training him, and you should come with him."

"Madam, it's not appropriate." Karen instinctively refused.

It's not that he's embarrassed to be thin-skinned, but that Karen really doesn't think it's necessary.

"What's inappropriate, it should be!" Mrs. Tang Li pointed the spoon towards the basement and ordered, "Go!"

Kaixi stood beside her and said, "Go, Karen, you're welcome."

I'm really not being polite.

Mrs. Tang Li saw that Karen hadn't moved, so she walked towards Karen. Karen had no choice but to go to the basement first.

The door to the basement was open. After all, there were family members above, and they were all members of the church circle, so there was no need to cover it up.

When he came to the door, Karen saw Mr. Deron sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hand, while Richard was kneeling on the carpet,

A black circle appeared on the carpet.

A Rubik's Cube was automatically turning in front of Mr. Delong, and Richard sat in the center of the black circle with a very painful expression on his face.

This is training, but also masochism;

But in many cases, masochism is indeed the fastest way to learn.

Karen knocked on the door, and Mr. Deron looked over, made a "shh" gesture to Karen, and then pointed to Richard's side, signaling Karen to come over.

He took it for granted that Karen also came to receive training, and in fact, it was true, although Karen was forced.

Karen walked in, hesitating for a moment before entering the black circle.

Mr. Delong smiled silently at Karen, comforting him, telling him not to be afraid.

Karen nodded, walked into the circle, came to Richard's side, knelt and sat down in Richard's posture.

Although Mr. Delong is sitting in front, he is also the grandfather of his own body. For the sake of his "mother", it is not wronged to kneel down.

Karen sensed that there was an invisible aggressive spiritual force gathering around him, as if it was gathering and preparing to attack him.

At this time, Richard suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm. Richard had already entered a state of illusion. Now he closed his eyes, but he just felt a trustworthy friendly person beside him, and subconsciously wanted to seek rely on.

Karen didn't push him away, but closed her eyes too.

In the dark, Karen seemed to see the poor and helpless Richard sitting there in the darkness. Around Richard, all kinds of distorted ghosts were constantly howling and pulling.

The same scene appeared around Karen, but when they approached him and tried to treat him the same way he treated Richard, a black glossy diaphragm appeared around Karen, completely separating them.

This means that this level of illusion and aggressive offensive can't even break through Karen's inner defense, just like fallen leaves falling on you, do you need to use a shield to block it?

Not only does he not need to take the initiative to deal with it, but Karen has to restrain his instinct to fight back.

Well, it seems that it is not good to separate them completely. Do you want to put a few in for fun?

While Karen was thinking about this, Richard raised his head, as if he "saw" Karen, he immediately stood up and ran towards Karen.

Tears flowed while running, like a younger brother who was being bullied came to seek refuge with his elder brother.

Soon, Richard directly rushed into Karen's diaphragm and came to Karen's side.

As a result of the rupture of the diaphragm, a large group of twisted ghosts swarmed towards Karen.

Karen frowned instinctively, and began to counterattack in self-defense!

A black chain rose from Karen's feet, and in an instant, one chain turned into ten or hundreds of chains. After the ghosts were locked, they were instantly strangled!

"Snapped!"

The teacup in Mr. Delong's hand cracked~lightnovelpub.net~ The tea splashed all over him.

At the same time, hundreds of black chains appeared in front of Karen, spread from the carpet, and instantly covered the walls and ceiling of the entire basement. All the chains were aimed at Mr. Deron sitting on the sofa, like a A ferocious beast that chooses and devours people!

Karen opened his eyes and saw Mr. Delong whose body was covered in tea foam. Then he looked around and realized what happened. In an instant, all the black chains were retracted into his body and disappeared.

"you"

"Feel sorry"

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