Rasma raised her hand, intending to snap her fingers.

When he snapped his fingers, everything around him would come to a standstill, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't do so, but stood up and shouted to Mason:

"Hey, Mason, I passed by your house earlier, and I seem to hear Mary looking for you, is there any business?"

"Really?" Mason froze for a moment, and turned to push his father's wheelchair back.

"The weather is so nice today, we should breathe more fresh air and take more walks. Let me take a walk with our Mr. Dees and convey the gospel to him from the Lord. I hope he can recover and wake up as soon as possible."

For Father Rasma, Mason is trustworthy. The two parties have gotten along very well in the past. I often go to church to ask him to drink, but I don’t know why. Every time I invite him to be a guest at home, he will refuse. , Even passing by the door of the house, never stepping into the courtyard.

"Then I will trouble you, Father Rathma, I will go back first, and then come to pick up my father."

"Don't worry, just go slowly."

After Mason left, Rathma walked behind Diss, put his hands on the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Diss to walk along the river.

"Diss, I am familiar with everyone in your family, and I can probably understand what your obsession with family is in your heart, as well as the feeling you like and enjoy."

"I can understand you... although I'm not very keen on it myself."

"For a long time, I have never thought about getting married or starting a family. It's not because of my mother that I have any negativity towards 'family... In fact, although my childhood was not happy, I waited After getting older, every time the memories go by, it is always sweet."

My mother always scolds me first, 'I don't know whose **** it is,' and then throws me the coins that I earn from the bed and lose at the poker table and plan to buy cigarettes, making me this The **** went to buy candy. "

In the second half of the night, when she became addicted to cigarettes and ran out of cigarettes, she would scold me very irritably.

As for me, I just smiled and licked the candy paper while laughing.

She left early, got sick, and was in poor health. She had no money to treat the disease, and her health became worse and worse. There were fewer and fewer customers, and less and less money. It was a vicious circle.

Before she died, she touched my head, she said my fate is good, she doesn't know who my father is, but at least she can be sure that I came out of her belly.

She said she was not sorry to me, because she was not ready to be a mother at all, she was forced, helpless, and confused.

She also said that she originally wanted to be like those sisters in the same industry, who accidentally conceived a child who was not aborted, so she found a place to throw it away, or simply found a ditch and drowned it.

She said she threw me but picked it up again; she drowned me but turned me over and took a bath.

She said a lot of things in front of her, and her voice became smaller and smaller. When she was completely silent, I knew that my 'home' was gone.

I just remember the last words she said: You bastard, live well.

Fortunately, I was discovered by a priest, he took me by his side, I joined the religion, and finally, I regarded the religion as my home.

Diess, I am not saying that you are not loyal to the Religion, but to me, the Religion is everything to me.

"I compare God's Cult to my mother. It really has too many similarities with my mother, haha."

Diss still closed his eyes, and did not respond to Rathma's ramblings.

The last time Diss reacted and his fingers trembled, it was when Karen and Aoji approached Luojia City, forcing Rasma to take action to solve the assassin problem.

"It stands to reason that we are both older. But in fact, taking into account the extended lifespan that can be extended by condensing godhead fragments to become the elders of the temple, you and I are actually equivalent to young men in their early twenties.

Inexplicably, we are very young again, but this age does not seem to have much meaning, because we can no longer be lively.

I can't be like before, angry with you, unable to sleep for days and nights

He felt it, and looked at the mirror with his red and scary eyes, cheering himself up over and over again.

Oh, you probably don’t know all of this, and even if you knew, you wouldn’t care, after all, you must have gotten used to it by then.

You are used to standing in the crowd as the brightest light, how can you really notice that someone is looking at you with unbalanced jealousy and almost going crazy?

Sorry, I've talked too much nonsense today, so let's talk more serious.

I think I'm almost there, the fragments of godhead will find it difficult before they condense, and after they start to condense, they will feel... Well, it seems that's the same thing.

In this process, I walked very steadily. After all, I am incomparable with a "genius" like you. If you say cohesion, it is cohesion.

"I can only use a clumsy method, holding a paintbrush, and slowly drawing stroke by stroke, just like building a house, starting from laying the foundation, and when it is built, it will be built."

For endless years, countless geniuses have been unable to condense fragments of godhead throughout their lives, and they have no chance to connect with the temple. For them, fragments of godhead are more like favors and gifts from gods. "

And Rathma compares the process of condensing the fragments of the godhead to building a house, and compares this "god-given" miracle to the construction period, which also reflects Rathma's horror from the side.

A sage in the principle of etiquette once said, what is a real genius like? They are willing to spend time and energy to do one thing, and then this thing can be done.

"Dis, I'm curious, do you really know your grandson?"

Well, maybe for you, the love for your grandson can make you ignore the gains and losses and safety and stability of ethics, but I can't do it.

You want to protect your home, and I want to protect mine.

Continue to wait, when my godhead fragments are successfully condensed, I will do it.

I want to leave here, I want to find your grandson, I want to peel off his skin, take out his soul, and take a closer look at what he is.

I really want to know what kind of price you paid for the super-standard divine descent ceremony that happened in the urban area next door to Luojia City, and at the same time, what kind of horror did you induce.

"When the day comes, the only thing that can help you break the situation is that method."

Rasma bent down, put his head on Diss's side, and continued: "Let go of your arrogance, your arrogance, surrender to the temple, and admit your mistakes. Maybe there are still some opportunities in this way. You can take care of that grandson of yours. Even if he goes astray and is a bright remnant, so what if he is some dirty and despicable evil **** descending? You know, our Order God can't tolerate him."

Diss still didn't respond at all, as if he really fell asleep, ignoring so many words of Rathma.

"hehe."

Rathma smiled and sighed together: "You protected him, but, Diss, how long can you continue to protect him?"

Rathma stopped and turned the wheelchair so that he and Diss faced the flowing river ahead. Years later, the warm wind blew, blowing Rathma's cuffs and Diss' white hair at the temples. After standing like this for a long time, Rasma said, "The difference between me and you is that I once sat in that supreme position. Do you know how I feel when I sit in that position? In that position, I finally Realize your own insignificance. Personal power, no matter how powerful it is, sometimes it is difficult to really change the situation.

The temple will endure for the sake of the overall situation, but the temple is a temple of order after all, and believers in order still have a little bit of courage. Your problem will definitely be solved by then, and there will be no infinite delay.

I can tell you directly that on the day when I condense the fragments of the godhead, no less than ten elders of the temple will come here at the same time, and we will cooperate from the inside out to suppress you.

For your grandson, for your family, you will not start early, but wait for your ending, but it will not be too beautiful, so, what I just said and my suggestions, in the next time, please You think about it.

After all, I am human, you are human, we are all human, alas,

After all, it is not God. "

"God, save me, meow!" Pu'er wailed as he reviewed Xiao Kangna's homework.

No matter how dignified and majestic the eldest lady is, it is easy to break the defense when tutoring the children with their homework.

Kevin was lying beside him, watching the scene with his eyes open, with a smile on his mouth.

Outside, Karen was talking to Neo, and hearing the "tempered emotions" inside, Karen could only shake his head helplessly.

In his opinion, Xiao Kangna has made great progress in her homework, mainly because Pu'er's requirements are too high.

Neo dropped the smile in his hands, yawned, and said, "Okay, you don't need to ask me specifically about war strategy. This is a game of politics, economy, culture, and belief. These aspects, in fact, now You know better than I do. Even if Da’an would ask you some things, he would only ask general questions, and I’m sure he’s not stupid enough to ask you how to train and command specific battles.”

"Talk more, and feel more at ease." Karen smiled, "After all, this meeting directly determines my next position as the commander of the main army."

"This position has long been yours, otherwise you wouldn't let it out. It's just a formality."

"It still needs to be taken seriously. Sometimes the most problematic place is the cutscene. Now it seems that it is the easiest to compete for the position of leader with the whipman, shouting 'I have no idea, so I can hand in the paper gone."

"I believe the Whipkeeper is trying to praise you while calling you a jerk, what do you think?"

"He's going to be **** off," Karen said. "There's supposed to be the rage of being bullied and being teased."

"If it were me, I would be very uncomfortable."

Neo made a "snap" and lit a cigarette, "Maybe I'm thinking of finding a chance to bury you in the future."

"It doesn't mean that the person holding the whip refers to Foden, but at the same time, the person sitting in this position will also be affected by this position. No matter how uncomfortable he looks at me now, he still has to make a big effort to praise me. My attitude, this is the responsibility he must bear as the boss of the Whip of Order system."

"If you want me to say, it's better to change the system. This time is a good opportunity to switch to the Knights. There are fewer things and more power...in fact, more. The mad pope relied on his qualifications and support in the Temple of Light. Sitting on the position of pope step by step."

Karen shook his head, "I don't think so."

"You should be able to understand what I mean, the army is the root of everything."

"I know, to a certain extent, I agree with what you said. But... the envy of the Light God Cult did not perish because it was not strong enough. It was a problem within itself that eventually led to its collapse. The whip of order is responsible for searching and Problem solving, I think, is where I should be.”

At this time, Dinah came outside to report: "League Commander, we can start now."

"OK."

Karen stood up, went inside first, and rescued little Connor from the high pressure.

Then, holding Xiao Kangna's hand, he and Dinah teleported through the newly established logistics supply base.

After two transfers, Karen came to the logistics base closest to the Daan Knights. Little Connor turned into a bone dragon, and carried Karen and Dinah to the Knights' camp. In order to prevent accidents, a group of falcon knights escorted each side of the bone dragon on the way.

During the flight, little Kangna was a little listless.

Dinah asked with some concern: "She's still young, did you put too much pressure on her?"

Karen did not respond. Since he is not in charge of specific education work, he should not give any guiding opinions.

Dinah stroked the bones under her feet and said, "Konna, you are already much better than Auggie."

After all, Dinah has seen Xiao Kangna's desk, can you imagine that a young dragon is already learning formation and justice? At the same time, it also takes into account the rhythm and history.

Hearing this compliment, Xiao Kangna recovered a lot.

Dinah looked at Karen and said, "Legion Commander, Uncle Da'an has a very good personality.

Straightforward, he likes straight conversations. "

"Um."

Karen responded, "Okay, I see."

Little Kangna landed in front of the barracks. Karen and the others walked into the depths of the barracks. From the map, the knights' camp was like a dagger, piercing deeply into the enemy's heart. The reason why they stopped now is not to continue Offensively, it is purely worried that the group and the friendly forces will be too out of touch after playing too aggressively.

After verifying his identity along the way, he came to Da'an's handsome tent. According to the usual practice, Karen was arranged to wait in the tent next door, but as soon as he entered, he was informed by the adjutant that Da'an wanted to meet him in advance.

In this regard, Karen was not flattered, since he entered the barracks, he believed that Daan had received a report, and Daan must have ordered to postpone other meetings and work at that time, and he came to see himself first.

It's just that in order to make Da'an attach importance to his subordinates, the adjutant specially arranged this toss, Da'an himself may not know it at all.

Karen walked into the commander's tent, and Da'an sat inside, wearing armor, reviewing documents.

"Goodbye my lord!"

Karen saluted Daan.

"Uncle, I miss you!"

Dinah called out very affectionately, then ran in front of Da'an, put her arms around Da'an's neck and acted like a baby, Da'an showed a kind smile on his face, and the originally slightly suppressed and serious atmosphere in the handsome tent was suddenly diluted.

It can be said that this interview, under Dinah's coquettish behavior, has actually been considered a success. The superior will not easily change his mood. His attitude towards Dinah is actually the next one for Karen. manner. It's just that, like the adjutant, there was a "polishing" link in the original setting, which is now skipped.

"You, you."

Da'an reached out and scratched Dinah's nose, then looked at Karen.

Today's Karen is wearing the sacred robe given to him by the whipman. He was originally handsome, but after being baptized by the atmosphere of the military camp during this period, he has become less feminine and more fortitude.

"It's really good-looking, no wonder you pulled your arm out."

Dinah blushed immediately, and subconsciously grasped Da'an's arm with both hands, meaning that she must not tell about the "marriage gift".

She will go back with Karen later and continue to be Karen's subordinate, but don't make it too embarrassing. After the embarrassment, Karen doesn't have that kind of meaning for her, and if she doesn't touch her or flirt with her, then she will more embarrassing.

Da'an said, "I am very satisfied with your recent command performance."

"I'm just executing command leadership."

"Eating the entire front of the enemy, the losses on our side are still very small, which is very good."

"This is the common pursuit of every commander."

"Come to the Knights, and I will help you transfer the relationship. I promise you that I will not bury your talent, let alone delay your future. What Foden can give you, I will only give you more."

Karen clenched his fist with his right hand and placed it on his chest: "My lord, I have already held the whip."

"Okay, I see." Da'an waved his hand, "You go to meet another person first, and then have dinner with me after meeting him."

"Yes, my lord."

Karen withdrew from the handsome tent.

Dina blinked and asked, "Uncle, are you not angry?"

"Why are you angry? It's just expected, but you, why do you care about him so much?"

"No way, he really looks like you, Uncle. I think, Uncle, you were as handsome, courageous and capable as him when you were young. I will naturally feel closer to him. This is all because of you, Uncle. In face."

"Dina, promise uncle something, our identities are special, and it also involves the face of the high priest, so..."

"So what, uncle?"

"So, since the marriage is unsuccessful, don't be a mistress."

Dana: "..."

Karen was arranged to enter another tent. When he first entered, the inside was empty. After standing still inside, a majestic voice

Sounded: "You need to answer three questions for me."

Karen deliberately looked around and said, "I think your status must be very honorable. I should salute you, but if it is to answer the question, I hope to see your true self."

"If you can't see me, why don't you answer?"

"I can't answer a question to someone I can't see."

"Will your answer change because of my identity?"

"When commanding a legion, facing different enemy situations, they will definitely give different plans."

"hehe."

A figure emerged, wearing a divine robe trimmed with gold, showing supreme dignity.

Karen glanced at the silver ring on his finger, then saluted respectfully: "Meet the elders of the temple!"

"First question: what do you think of the temple?"

For a long time, there was silence.

"it's over?"

"The answer is over."

"This is an opportunity for you."

"Yes, I cherish it, I'm excited, and I'm terrified, but I think my answer is enough."

"Second question, who do you think can represent the will of the great God of Order?"

"Same Light."

"I asked, who is it?"

"All believers who have watched "Symme" and all believers who have a devout belief in order in their hearts."

"The temple and the Holy See have both watched Symmetra."

"You're wasting your chance."

"No, I cherish it immensely."

"The third question, who do you think is more qualified to guide the direction of my teaching."

"According to the teachings of our religion: the high priest is the leader of my religion who is above all the system departments of my religion and enjoys the highest position of power. He is responsible for leading all order believers forward and directing us to build a world with complete order rules."

"Yes, but the reality is often not as simple as it is written in the teachings."

Karen said seriously: "As a believer in order, I will unconditionally defend the authority of the high priest."

"The question and answer is over, you can go out now."

"Yes, elder."

Karen withdrew from the military tent, stroking the silver ring with his fingertips.

At this time, the adjutant who had been waiting outside did not bring Karen back to the tent to have dinner with Daan as promised, but adopted Karen and continued to walk outside, and came to a very inconspicuous military tent, beckoning Karen enters. Inside the handsome tent, Da'an reached out and grabbed a black crow that flew in, and opened it. Inside were Karen's previous answers, especially the last one. He read it several times, "As a believer in order, I will unconditionally Defend the authority of the High Priest."

At the same time, Karen walked into the new military tent in front of him. As soon as he entered, the silver ring on his fingertips released a trembling breath to the depths of his soul. Immediately, a majestic figure wearing a gold-rimmed divine robe appeared in front of him. in front of Karen.

Karen knew in his heart: this is the genuine elder of the temple.

"Meet the elders of the temple~lightnovelpub.net~ I have a question, I need to ask you."

"Please ask questions, and I will answer them wholeheartedly."

"Who do you think can represent the will of the great God of Order?"

"Of course it is the temple, because the temple is the place to serve my lord, it is the closest place in the world to my lord, and it is the area where the oracle first conveys. Therefore, only the temple can represent the will of my lord, and only the temple , are the most qualified and capable to guide my teaching in the direction of progress and development!"

"What about the great priest?"

Karen was silent.

"What are you hesitating about?"

"I dare not say."

"Speak your heart."

"I think...the high priest is the steward who serves the temple."