13 Mink Street

Chapter 321: tired god

A soldier in armor walked up to Karen: "Lord Commander wants to see you."

"Okay, please lead the way."

Karen tidied up his robes and followed the soldiers to the statue of Ogrev, where the punk commander was sitting and drinking coffee.

His sitting posture is very bold, but the coffee cup in his hand is very compact. This scene should be more suitable for holding wine.

"Lord Commander."

Karen put her hands on her chest and bowed halfway to Punk.

"sit."

"Yes, my lord."

Karen sat down next to him, and Punk poured Karen a cup of coffee.

"You are very good, are you interested in staying in Fort Ogure to exercise?"

Karen didn't expect the commander to ask questions so directly, so he immediately switched the way to communicate with such people, and responded bluntly:

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm still young..."

"Oh, can't stand the silence here?"

"It's me and my fiancee."

"Hahaha."

Punk laughed and said: "It's okay, I just said it casually, in fact, this place is very good, if you can get used to it, you can find its beauty, there are many disturbances in reality, here, it is nonexistent."

"I believe that you have experienced it, and you have seen it through. Maybe, after I have experienced it and seen it through, I can come back here and have coffee with you."

"I'm leaving too." Punk looked at Karen, "The beauty here will no longer belong to me."

Karen didn't know whether to say congratulations or condolences.

"This is life, because you know the troubles outside, and you know that you can't escape in the end, so you can experience the beauty in this empty space. You are very good, the kind of excellence that can be seen by the naked eye. I say excellent, yes The kind who know what to do before they reach this age, so protect yourself."

"My lord, I have always been cautious."

"Well, protect yourself and grow up slowly. In a few decades, there will be a chair for you at the top of the divine religion."

"Thank you, sir, for your suggestions and blessings."

"Okay, drink the coffee in your hand, let's go, the open day of Ogrev Fortress is coming to an end."

Karen picked up the cup and drank the coffee in it. There was no sugar in this cup of coffee.

After saying goodbye to Punk, Karen returned to the square. Along the way, many people took the initiative to greet Karen, and Karen responded to them one by one.

Karen wasn't very enthusiastic, just polite.

As the bald-headed Kane said earlier, it was just the right kind of perfunctory.

No one would be angry because of this, because they took the initiative to step forward, not because of Karen's "enthusiasm" or Karen's name, but the strength shown by Karen.

The stronger your personal ability, the more you can get rid of the troubles caused by useless social interaction.

Mass and Blanche had said goodbye to their teammates, and when Cullen returned, they stood in front of Cullen together.

"Captain, we'll go back first, thank you, without you, I don't think I could have gotten this spot."

After Maas finished speaking, he saluted Karen, which was the same as Karen's previous salute to Punk, which meant that he did not treat the other party as a peer, but as a superior.

Blanche said, "Captain, I can't wait to go home and show off my experience today to my friends. Thank you very much, Captain."

Karen showed a gentle smile and said, "Don't be so polite, this is the result of the joint efforts of our entire team. Without the participation of the two of you, we would not have been able to go so smoothly."

Under the premise that he could not use the Dark Moon Blade and Seagod's Armor, he took the entire team as the promotion target, and ruled out the factor that Luoya appeared in the end. Without the existence of these two assistants, it was difficult for Karen to get the quota At least double it.

The gap between the bald-headed Kane's seventh team was actually at the auxiliary level.

Karen added: "It won't be long before we will meet again. It seems that before going to the gate of reincarnation, we will be gathered together to do a specific training in the Dinge region, and then we will find a place to drink tea and chat. ."

"Okay, Captain."

After saying goodbye to Mars and Blanche, Karen took Bart, Asley, and Ventura to the teleportation circle in the Ogrev Hall.

In the magic circle leading to the York City area, Philomena had already stood there waiting. She was standing alone in the corner, her expression was exhausted because of her serious injuries.

She didn't come up to say hello to Karen, and Karen naturally wouldn't take the initiative to say anything to her. Although everyone came from a large area, they were obviously not the same people.

Moreover, because of her, Karen's cohesion has been greatly enhanced.

Because the three of Bart knew Philomena's strength, they also saw her leading her leftover team to the end during the selection process.

But it was such a powerful peer who failed to get the quota in the end. Instead, he and others got the final quota.

All this is due to the leadership of his own captain.

The big circle needs faith as a cohesive force, and the small circle is much simpler. In one sentence: follow you and have meat to eat.

In addition to Asri smiling reservedly at Philomena to gain some satisfaction, Bart and Ventura also followed Karen's way when Philomena didn't exist.

Winners always want to maintain a style, this is not sympathy for the losers, but to give themselves a higher sense of refreshment.

All five people entered the formation, and the formation started.

Back to Yorktown.

In the conference hall of the Yorktown Regional Academic Building, cheers erupted when the final result was announced.

This kind of general selection based on the quota of each region has been infinitely equivalent to the sports meeting jointly organized by countries in form. Get a great sense of satisfaction and honor up and down.

Of course, there are not many people who are qualified to watch this selection projection.

In the York City area, only people in this conference hall are eligible to watch, and the priests below can only receive the result news.

At the beginning of the conference hall, there were actually only a few people seated.

After the first round, there were more people, and after the second round, there were more people. When the last round was over, there were only four teams left, and when the winning probability reached 50%, the seats were full.

Many bishops who were still dissatisfied with Karen's high-profile interviews and believed that young people always like to talk big and end up making jokes have now forgotten their previous criticism of Karen and turned to Applause and cheer.

There is also one of the most exciting points here, that is, the third team that Karen is in is the same as the first team, which is mainly composed of players from the region, so everyone has a very high sense of substitution.

If the five people in this region are all scattered in five teams, the excitement level of everyone will be reduced a lot.

Bishop Byrne sat silently in the corner and smoked a cigar. This was not a precious cigar bought with coupons, but a cheap OEM cigar circulating on the market.

"Why don't you look very excited?" Bishop Waffron said as he walked up to Bishop Byrne.

"What am I excited about?" Bishop Byrne smiled, "Could it be that the above will allow me to select young people from this group of people to train?"

Bishop Wofron actually probably knew what the shadow side of the bishop under his own sequence was doing, so Wen Yan just laughed dryly.

Are these outstanding young people selected by you as undercover agents?

Dream it!

Bishop Byrne breathed out a smoke ring and said, "But one is not impossible, Philomena, the only loser, uses this as the theme to create an image of an excellent young man who was excluded by my teaching, this one can go to make an essay."

"Get rid of this thought, it's impossible."

"Huh? Who is her parent? I have retrieved her file, but it's a bit too simple."

"It's the granddaughter of the Mad Lady."

"hiss…"

Rao is a spy chief like Bishop Byrne, and after hearing this introduction, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The Mad Lady, many years ago, was a bishop of Yorktown. Her husband was also the bishop of the region. Her husband's father, her father-in-law, was the chief bishop of Yorktown. , which is where Waffron is now.

That family was in the York City area and was once the well-deserved first family of the God of Order.

Later, because of an accident, the lady killed her husband, her father-in-law, and her own son. The top local church family that was once prosperous in the York City area and was about to enter the center of the Holy See, overnight collapsed.

That happened decades ago, and it shocked the entire York City area, no, it shocked the entire religion. Gu Hao

There are all kinds of rumors about this matter. Some say that the chief bishop has polluted his entire family because he studied a forbidden technique. Some people say that the chief bishop is going to rebel against the Church of Order and start a new religion. Some people say that , because of family affection...

This thing has always been a mystery.

When it happened, Bishop Byrne was just a judge and couldn't get in touch with things of that level. When he got to this position now, he found that he still couldn't get in touch. All the files about that incident were sealed at the highest level, only the big ones. Sacrifices can only be consulted, and of course, the elders of the temple.

The only thing that was known was that the woman who was later called Madame Madame was still alive and lived in the greater York City area, but no one knew exactly where she lived.

Bishop Byrne looked at Waffron, smiled, and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Well, if the mad lady was told that she planned to develop her granddaughter into a spy, the consequences would be terrifying to think about.

"Cullen, this young man, is very good." Bishop Wofron said, "I now think that the princess of Darkmoon Island doesn't look down on my grandson, it seems to be a normal thing."

His grandson failed to pass the regional selection, but Karen led the people in the region to the end. The gap was too clear.

"Yes, a very good young man, my son also speaks highly of him." After speaking, Bishop Byrne poked his forehead with his hand, "Young man, talented, I have seen a lot, and have life wisdom. Yes, I have seen a lot of people with talent and wisdom in life, which means he is really smart."

"Although what you said is a bit eloquent, I can understand what you mean. By the way, just now, the Holy See issued two spiritual documents. selection activities. However, the age group will be restricted, and those who have participated will not be allowed to participate again.”

"Then your grandson has no chance." Bishop Byrne teased.

"I don't have the face to ask Leon to participate again. It's not honorable at the end. If I don't get selected again, it will really throw my face into the ditch."

"It seems that you are very self-aware of your family's blood."

Waffron rolled his eyes at Byrne,

road:

"The second spirit of the document is that the above intends to reform the distribution system for young people. This part has to touch many people's cakes."

"Look at the resolution above."

"Well, I think so too, but the specific implementation method given is that a group of young people can be put into a new environment for experience, so that they can increase their contact and awareness."

"Is it so specific in the document?"

"yes."

"Then I guess the [Whip of Order] headquarters will issue a document soon. The Whip of Order department is like a sauce jar, you can put anything in it, and take it out when you need it.

From a compromise point of view, nothing is more suitable than entering the Whip of Order, which will advance the process and will not bring too much stimulation to the old people in the system. "

"Well, I guess it will be arranged like this. Almost there, it's time to prepare to welcome the children back and celebrate them with a banquet tonight."

"The children are tired, and what they need most now is rest."

"I have contacted the church hospital to send someone to give them treatment and examination. They still have half a day to rest in the suite of the Ankara hotel."

"They'll dislike you very much."

"Are you holding a banquet for them? It's for their parents."

"Right."

When walking out of the teleportation circle, Karen saw a group of people greeted by Chief Bishop Wofron.

After seeing this scene, Karen and others all looked gloomy, because they guessed what would be waiting for them next.

Perhaps, before the selection, they all fantasized about the picture of coming back to receive welcome and appreciation after they successfully got the quota, but now, they just want to find a place to sleep for three days and three nights.

Philomena walked away silently, and this welcome and celebration had nothing to do with her.

Archbishop Wofron presided over the triumphal ceremony, delivered a speech, and then led a group of regional bishops to shake hands with Karen and others, clapping their shoulders and encouraging them.

Next, the reporters from "Order Weekly" came over to take pictures and do interviews. Meilier was very excited, because the interviews Karen received before departure and the current results were enough to occupy the front page.

After these procedures were completed, two VIP cars drove over, Karen and others got into the car, and the director of the church hospital personally checked the body of Karen and others, and started treatment directly in the car.

Karen was in good physical and mental condition, which surprised the director who examined him and joked:

"You look like you came back from a vacation."

However, although he didn't need to receive treatment, the director still gave Karen a surgical conditioning. This feeling was very comfortable, like a massage for the soul.

After arriving at the Ankara Hotel, everyone was arranged to enter their room. Karen was very familiar with this place and the room here. After entering the room, he took the phone and ordered a meal, and also asked for tobacco, alcohol, coffee, and tea bags.

He is not hungry now, and the meal is ready to be packed and brought back, so that the family can taste the delicious food made with coupon ingredients, especially the captain's favorite roasted lizard dragon meat.

At the dinner party, he is the protagonist, and there is no chance to hide food.

Tobacco, alcohol and coffee are real luxury goods that can only be bought with coupons, and Karen is also ready to take it home.

This is a habit he cultivated when he was doing security tasks in the past, and he doesn't believe that the hotel will ask him to pay the bill this time, and he will definitely be reimbursed.

In fact, Karen is not short of these coupons. Even if he can't enjoy it like this, it is perfectly fine to enjoy it once or twice a month. However, under a reasonable premise, it is also a kind of happiness to take advantage of the public.

After taking a shower and changing into hotel pajamas, Karen went to bed.

The bed was very big, and when I looked at my side, I found that I was the only one lying here, I lost my sister and Fanny, and I lost a lot of sense of fulfillment.

Close your eyes and go to sleep.

After being woken up at night and put on a clean robe, Karen came to the banquet hall.

Ashley, Bart, and Ventura stood in the doorway, waiting for them on purpose.

After Karen walked in, they came in behind Karen.

For a time, the audience applauded and cheered.

Karen waved and bowed to the surroundings, and Bart behind him also imitated Karen's movements, but they seemed a little uncomfortable and stiff.

Watching this scene, Karen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's really like the triumph of the Olympic champion.

Bart's parents, Ashley's parents, and Ventura's grandparents all came to the scene, and Karen, as the captain, had to greet them one by one.

During the banquet, there were many big figures in the York City area talking to Karen, and Karen dealt with them one by one.

Finally, Karen was asked to take the stage to give a speech.

Karen stood on the stage, facing the microphone, holding a red wine glass with her left hand, patted her chest with her right hand, and shouted:

"Glory, belongs to York City!"

Although I am from Ruilan.

The audience burst into cheers again.

After finally making it to the end of the banquet, Karen returned to the room and walked out of the hotel with what he had packed. He didn't plan to stay overnight, he wanted to go back.

A hearse was parked by the road not far from the hotel entrance.

At this point in time, the hearse is so conspicuous and so fitting to the atmosphere.

Uncle Mason said that hearses have a peculiar beauty.

Karen sensed it because he was tired now. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Alfred came down to pick up the things in Karen's hand and put them in the car, then returned to the driver's seat and started the car while turning to Karen who was sitting in the passenger seat and said:

"Master, congratulations!"

Karen nodded and responded seriously:

"Alfred, thank you."

This serious thank you made Alfred a little stunned, and then an inexplicable sense of conviction and recognition rose up, and even the radio in the hearse made a "chachacha" current sound at this time.

"Master, do you want a glass of ice water? I brought a heat preservation bucket with ice cubes in it."

"OK."

Alfred opened the door and got out of the car. When he walked to the back of the car, he naturally took out the booklet on his chest, took out the pen, bit the cap off with his mouth, and wrote:

"Tonight, God is very tired and very bright."