13 Mink Street

Chapter 848: Close the net!

Latest website: The whipman's carriage stopped in front of the Office Temple, and Foden walked out from it.

His eyes looked towards the towering steps, with a slightly dignified expression.

It has been a week since the High Priest delivered a speech at the First Knights’ resident. During these 7 days, the High Priest did not appear in the Office Temple again, but put down the everything worked.

In the past, the high priest did not show up for a period of time. At that time, rumors were flying all over the sky. It was believed that the powerful high priest of the God of Order had a physical problem. It was not until the high priest reappeared in public that the rumors were broken.

But this time, no matter whether it is inside or outside the church, it is basically acquiesced that after the speech of the high priest, it is a political operation to deliberately let the whole church circle go.

However, Foden is very clear that the reason this time should be true.

Most of the members of the direct line team are aware of the special physical condition of the high priest. Moreover, if it is just a political operation, there is no need to stop the internal operation.

The high priest is a person with a strong desire for power or control, but in the past 7 days, the high priest has never issued any instructions to himself, nor sent his clone to sit here.

Morbitten stood on the steps, and when the whip-bearer passed him, he saluted the whip-bearer, and said at the same time:

"Cardinal Kreid, Curator Zorofo, and Lord Sisa are already inside."

Sisa's status in the forbidden space is equivalent to that of Foden in the Whip of Order, and he used the artifact to lure Karen to work with him as a joke at the celebration banquet in Fortress Ogurev.

Shisa is also a member of the core team, as is Kreid, but Zorof...he is the curator of the Kosmos Great Library, and the dean of the Kosmos Academy of History, and is a highly respected senior scholar.

After the high priest cut off contact for 7 days, why did he summon him?

Foden nodded slightly to Morbitten.

Walking into the Office Temple, it was very quiet inside. It seemed that although the high priest had resumed contact with the outside world, he had not restarted government affairs.

In front of the government affairs table stood Crede, Sisa, and Zorof.

The high priest sat on a chair behind the table, with his back to everyone.

Kreid stood first, Sisa and Zorov stood behind Kred, and after Foden came, Zorov consciously gave up his position and went to the back.

No matter how high a reputation a scholar enjoys in his professional field, he still dare not assert his identity in front of these powerful system bosses.

The high priest raised his hand, and a bell flew out.

This is an artifact, but it was supposed to be golden, but now it has a deep black color.

The high priest said, "It's dirty, wash it off."

"yes."

Xi Sa immediately responded, and immediately led with both hands, and a four-square seal appeared, covering the bell.

But the blackened bell suddenly began to tremble, and the four squares faintly showed signs of collapsing.

In fact, there are special working groups in the sealed space responsible for sealing, transporting, and purifying artifacts. Different artifacts correspond to different levels of artifact teams. Boss, you can only go on first.

Xi Sa took a deep breath. He was unable to suppress the black bell for a while. The soul-type artifact without the spirit of the weapon should be very gentle, but now he has the consciousness of fierce resistance.

Although they would tease and ridicule each other on weekdays, and would be happy to see each other have bad luck and make a fool of themselves, but they would not show "disunity" in front of the high priest.

Foden and Crede each stretched out a hand and put it on Sisa's shoulder, and the strength of the two of them was poured into it.

"Snapped!"

Not only did the four squares stabilize, but the seal was successfully sealed.

Xi Sa took the bell into his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

Crede smiled and said, "It seems that the life is too comfortable, and the body is slack."

Foden also echoed: "I'm afraid it has entered into decline early."

This kind of ridicule is like going to a dim sum shop and getting a cigarette. It should be the most intolerable and should be refuted, at least you should find some excuses to excuse yourself.

But Xi Sa just smiled awkwardly this time and didn't explain, because the question about the bell involved the high priest, and everyone was just serious and lively in tacit understanding.

The high priest raised his hand, Xi Sa understood and bowed to leave.

Immediately afterwards, the high priest said: "Kreid, it's time to put the lottery ceremony on the agenda."

Kreid immediately answered, "High Priest, please show me."

"On the other side of the desert, make a beautiful ending, the lottery ceremony, and you will be responsible for the design and planning."

Kreid's expression was a little stiff. It's not difficult to finish the desert war, but the difficulty lies in the design of the drawing ceremony.

The high priest wants the arrogant attitude of ordering whoever is drawn, but the problem is that as a war designer, how can he make a war plan against whom after he is drawn?

Clyde subconsciously looked at Foden who was standing by his side. Foden didn't look at him, but Crede understood in his heart.

"Yes, great priest."

The high priest raised his hand.

Kreid saluted: "This subordinate will leave."

Here, only Foden and Zorov are left.

The high priest said: "Has the research report on the exact relationship between my lord and the 12 Knights of Order come to fruition?"

Hearing this, Zoro Fu was so frightened that he knelt down immediately with a "plop", and the cold sweat began to drip.

As a researcher, sometimes I will unconsciously give full play to my subjective initiative according to my own hobbies and conduct in-depth research on the topics I am interested in. This is not a problem at all.

But the problem is that he has cooperated with the related project team of the Principle God Sect in private, and shared some order secrets and records that should not be released with the other party.

Strictly speaking, his behavior can be classified as "betrayal".

Especially right now, those two adults left, leaving only the whipman and himself.

Foden didn't speak, and stood there quietly.

This information was collected by the Whip of Order and reported to the high priest, but it was a long time ago, and he didn't know why the high priest waited until now to bring it up, and it happened on purpose.

Although Director Zorofo has a high rank, arresting and questioning him is just a matter of a team of whips of order.

The high priest said: "Show me the research report."

"Yes, the subordinates understand, the subordinates know."

The high priest raised his hand.

Zorov couldn't believe it.

Foden bent down, helped him up with a smile on his face, and said: "Go and fulfill the will of the high priest."

"Yes, yes, whipman."

Zorov stood up, and walked out with some staggering figure.

Finally, there were only Foden and the high priest left here.

Foden was not used to facing the high priest alone at the political affairs table. For a long time in the past, the private meetings between the two were completed at the teahouse surrounded by water.

The high priest has always been very meticulous about his division of labor, work that should be done, and rest that should be rested.

The high priest slowly turned the chair, changing from the original back-to-back position to the front-to-back position.

Then, Foden saw the face of the high priest. There was a hole in his forehead, the hole was sunken, and even the face with the high priest looked much older.

Seeing this scene, Foden's eyes turned hot unconsciously, and he knelt down on one knee.

Although the relationship between the superior and the subordinate was very tense and depressing after the two sides achieved each other's status as the high priest and the whip holder, Foden dared not neglect the high priest even in the slightest;

But none of these can deny the past, the years when the two met and got acquainted and moved forward together when they were at the grassroots level.

It is rare, without acting skills, without foreshadowing, and without design, it is the purest expression of true feelings.

The great priest smiled and said, "Oh, why are you the whipman of my order crying?"

"Grand Priest, what's wrong with you?"

"Paid a little price for seeing something that shouldn't be seen, it's nothing, it's recovering."

"High priest, you must pay attention to your body, really, you can't spoil yourself like this."

"Okay, okay, get up, wipe away your tears, you don't have to cry for me."

The high priest spread out his palm, and a group of golden silk threads emerged and circled in his palm, and then the high priest tore them off casually, not giving them a chance to condense into shape.

"You are not in good health, and you have been involved too much with mundane affairs. You probably have no chance to condense the fragments of the godhead. Therefore, my life span will be hundreds of years longer than yours. Don't cry for me. I will definitely be the one standing in the future." To the funeral where you lie."

Foden's emotions were suddenly made a little incoherent by the high priest's words, so he could only stand up and sigh:

"You have been delayed by mundane affairs much more than me, but your talent really makes me look up to you."

This is the first time that Foden has been informed of the state of affairs by the high priest, which means that he has performed well and achieved excellent homework in the past few days...

Got positive feedback.

Norton shook his head and said nonchalantly: "I'm just lucky. This is the blessing of being the inheritor of Tiranus. Practice is not a problem for me at all."

Foden only felt that this sentence was very familiar, and he deserved to be called the "Son of God".

The high priest continued: "So, I respect the one who condensed three fragments of godhead in one person."

Foden knew that the high priest was referring to the "Inmeles" from Luojia City.

"It's just a family of judges. It doesn't have a special family background, and it doesn't have a strong blood lineage. It's not a son of God or other inheritors. There are no shortcuts to go, but it's true that it has reached that step abruptly. amazing.

If he is willing to break away from the divine religion, he can establish a strong family belief system and be the ancestor himself.

Of course, if he does not reject the gate of order and enters the temple, his status in the temple will also be aloof.

That is, the era when the gods did not appear, which caused the world to be suppressed for too long. Not only did the technical research level of the church decline in all aspects, but some other rules also appeared to be suppressed and vacuumed, making the condensing of godhead fragments more difficult than in the previous era. , much more difficult than in the first half of the epoch;

Heh, by putting him in the last era, he might really have a chance to challenge my status as a branch **** of the Cult of Order. "

Foden couldn't help swallowing. He knew a little about the taboo events in Luojia City, but this kind of thing that compares the environment of this era with the environment of the previous era is really only qualified for the high priest.

Is the branch god, that Inmeles, so terrifying?

Reminiscent of the high priest's special arrangements for this matter, Foden felt that he should ask for more information from Big Norton, so that it would be easier for Little Norton, who was about to carry out this task, to prepare in advance.

"The great priest, the attitude towards him from the temple is very extreme."

"The more powerful an existence is, the more likely his disorderly departure will cause more terrible consequences. After all, he blew up a fragment of his godhead and blew up the temple without hesitation. If it were you, you would not allow such radical Out-of-control subordinates."

Foden nodded approvingly, but said in his heart: No, I'm used to it.

"High Priest, what do you plan to do with this Inmeles?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Foden understood that it was not appropriate to tell himself now.

"Foden."

"The subordinates are here."

"Do one thing for me. I can only entrust this matter to you."

"Please lower your will."

"Implement all-round monitoring of all the sons of gods and their descendants in the church at this stage, the first worshipers of the statues of the 'adults', their colleagues, and students."

Foden was horrified, but he responded immediately:

"Follow the law."

After giving these instructions, Norton closed his eyes, his expression became a little sad, he seemed very tired.

Foden was hesitating whether to resign, but the high priest hadn't raised his hand to signal.

After a while, Norton let out a sigh of relief:

"Foden, tell me, who else can we trust?"

"The Great Sacrifice..."

"This road is too difficult and lonely. At the end, you will find that you will have fewer and fewer friends and partners around you."

Foden subconsciously believed that the high priest was lamenting the past. Yes, although other personnel were continuously recruited in the process of rising, less than a quarter of the original original team remained.

"What I can do is to hold on to this situation so that it will not collapse in my hands. If there is more, I will be powerless."

Foden nodded, facing Big Norton's melancholy, he thought of Little Norton at this moment.

Foden said, "High Priest, don't put too much pressure on yourself. What our Kosmos believe in is the mission of each generation. We must believe in the ability and wisdom of the younger generation."

"Tsk..."

The high priest was a little surprised, but he was also a little relieved. He smiled and said:

"In the end, you know me best."

York City, Department of Discipline enchantment.

A crystal ball was placed on Karen's desk, and a communication screen appeared in front of the desk.

Pu'er was sitting on Kevin's back, talking to Karen.

In the picture, Kevin's original satchel has become a defensive sacred object made of metal, which seems to be covered with a layer of plate armor. At the same time, the dog's head is also wearing a helmet, which can be said to be full of defense.

Pu'er is wearing a cloak and a hood, and two high-quality fire-attribute magic wands are tied to the cat's back.

Kevin has lost weight, and it seems that he has suffered a lot in order to search for artifacts in the open space these days;

Pu'er didn't lose weight, but gained weight, probably because he returned to his favorite adventure time, and when he was in a good mood, his appetite naturally improved.

Karen said, "You've lost weight."

"Hey, really meow?"

"Well, you suffered."

"Hee hee meow, it's okay, it's okay, everything is worth it!"

Although there have been many dangers and twists and turns in the middle, Ankara's weapon [Blade of Sigh] has been found.

It is a rusty long knife. In Pu'er's words, even if you just glance at it from a distance, its sharpness can cut the soul of that person.

Pu'er also said that the rust on the knife is somewhat similar to the rust marks on the chains of Karen's order.

The problem now is how to "pull out" and "transport" it back. It was originally planned that Karen would go there in person, but now Karen is facing "retracting the net" here, and it is not convenient to get out.

In addition, there is still a **** in the treasure hunting team after all.

They are working on a plan to get Kevin to drag the knife back.

Karen said: "When I come back, I will try to lift your seal as much as possible."

Kevin's dog eyes lit up immediately.

Karen took out a notebook and shook it at Kevin: "But the problem now is that even if I try my best, I can't completely remove Mr. Hoffin's seal on you. The rest needs to be solved." Rely on yourself to decipher and ablate, and when you come back, you can think of a way by yourself.

Oh, by the way, I recently found part of your dog brain, which should be useful to you. "

"Wow woof!"

In the picture, Kevin is circling excitedly.

With the improvement of his formation skills, Karen became more and more aware of how insidious Mr. Hoffin's seal against Kevin was.

Yes, insidious, this word is not a derogatory term here, after all, what you want to seal is an evil god, so naturally you can use whatever moves and methods you can.

Mr. Hoffin seemed to be afraid that he would be bewitched by the evil god, so in the seal notes he gave himself, even if he untied all the seals, there was still a hidden seal inside, which continued to restrict Rajnédal.

It was only after leaving home that he realized more and more how powerful his grandfather was, and at the same time, he became more and more aware of how terrifying his old partner of the Principle God Sect was.

You know, Mr. Hoffen is just a servant of God.

It's a pity that Mr. Hoffen is dead, completely dead.

Otherwise, if you keep it until now, and "wake up" Mr. Hoffen into the coffin yourself, then there may really be many problems, and you can get the fastest solution.

At this time, Xiao Kangna, who had been visiting other offices, came back, carrying a small red schoolbag.

In the pattern on the schoolbag, there is a big tree with a little girl and a dog under the big tree. There was originally a cat, but the cat was picked off.

She is Karen's dragon, regardless of her status in the discipline department, she is the most favored anyway. Everyone likes to invite her to taste any snacks, so every time they go out to visit the office, they can get a lot of snacks.

After seeing the crystal ball and picture on Karen's desk, Little Connor thought it was the memory crystal picture, because it was inconvenient to communicate with him during the treasure hunt before, so he used the memory crystal to send messages to Karen, so Little Connor was very upset. Sitting happily on his small desk, shaking his legs while enjoying snacks.

Then, the Pu'er in the screen shouted:

"Konna!"

Little Kangna was startled, and the snacks were scattered all over the floor: What, it's not the memory crystal picture, but the synchronous communication?

"Have you finished your homework?"

Little Kangna immediately nodded vigorously and nodded, she was stunned and realized that she had forgotten Karen's reminder to her.

"Huh?"

Pu'er was also very curious, because the homework it left for Xiao Kangna was arranged according to the amount she could not complete, but now she told herself, finished?

However, Pu'er still has a way to deal with it, she said:

"Counting from the inside of the bedroom wardrobe, in the penultimate sliding door drawer, there is still a set of homework, finish it."

Little Kangna immediately widened her eyes.

"Hurry up and get it! Doing more homework now is for your own good. When you grow up, I will leave you alone and you will be free and easy meow!"

Xiao Kangna sighed, dragged her numb body, and walked into the bedroom.

After a while, she came out with a stack of homework taller than her own.

The drawer, which is used to put blankets, is not high but wide.

"What is that potted plant on her desk, why does it look like an octopus leg?"

Karen replied: "It was a gift from Richard. It's a cute little thing."

"Karen, I'm not at home, so don't spoil her, watch her do her homework well, and you don't want your future mount to be an uneducated dragon, do you?"

"Of course, I have always been very strict with her."

"Hehe meow."

The communication ends and the screen disappears.

Little Kangna pouted, with tears in her eyes.

Karen stood up, walked up to Little Kangna, and gently stroked her head.

Little Kangna raised her big watery eyes, clenched her fist with her left hand, stretched out her index finger with her right hand, and said, "Hmm??"

Karen shook her head firmly, and responded with the same voice: "Yeah!"

Little Kangna could only let go of her fist, picked up the pen with her right hand, and started to do her homework, tears kept dripping down.

The left hand continued to buckle the schoolbag, and it was estimated that another cat would be picked out soon.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door, and Alfred opened it: "Master, everyone is ready, you can come here."

"Um."

Karen walked out of the office and came to the conference hall.

After entering the arena, he naturally took the main seat, and below sat Bourne, Alfred, Vic and the others, and the other people in charge of all aspects were also ready.

Bourne put a plan in front of Karen, and Karen read it while listening to Bourne's explanation.

The focus of this network collection plan is the recently surfaced Silent Organization. The purpose of the plan is to completely cut off this protruding claw.

Of course, I don't mind eradicating those relevant people in the church and those fundamentalists who were provoked to attempt to launch some low-level revenge against Karen.

In the plan, in order to make them more active and brave, Bourne even sent people to connect and encourage them, and thoughtfully arranged professional undercover agents to help them formulate a plan to assassinate Karen.

What the old shadow people do~lightnovelpub.net~ is to like to have no households and uproot weeds.

Although Vic is excellent, compared with Bourne, he is indeed "young".

In this plan, the key area is the York City region, but the Whip of Order system in each region under the jurisdiction of the Cult of Kosmos must obey Karen's deployment and cooperate.

It can be said that the scale of this time is second only to the formation of the Whip of Order Legion last time.

After Bourne finished his introduction, the venue entered a quiet period. Karen read page by page. After turning to the last page, he closed the plan book and patted it with his hand.

said:

"Receive the Internet cafe."

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