Latest URL: When the old store door was pushed open, it made a long "squeaky" sound, disturbing the quiet aroma of soybean paste inside.

"Come on."

An old lady wearing a yellow apron came over. Although she was old and had gray hair, she was well groomed and had kind eyes.

"Um."

Bourne nodded and sat down at the familiar small table.

The old lady brought a bowl of miso, a plate of beans and a glass of wine.

According to the traditional way of eating in Wayne, you directly pick up the beans with your fingers, dip them in miso, and put them in your mouth.

The miso of every traditional Wien family has a different taste.

This family has a strong taste, but it is not greasy at all, and it tastes delicious.

"There are still some ingredients. I have to wait for my son to buy them back. You can wait."

"good."

The old lady sat down opposite Bourne and said with a smile, "You haven't come for a while."

"Well, busy."

"I'm haggard. I look older than me. Take care of your body."

"Well, I will."

The old lady nodded, raised her hand, and made a gesture of height: "I still remember that you were only this tall when your father brought you here to eat for the first time."

Bourne ate his beans calmly, and these words didn't seem to arouse any emotion in him.

Although as a "creature" in the old shadows, he has the ability to remember very small details, but the image of his father has long been blurred in his memory.

"The first time you brought your son here to eat, he was as young as you were."

"Yes."

"Do you miss him?"

"In no mood."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Not very emotional."

"You people, family affection seems to be nothing in your eyes."

"maybe."

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open.

The old lady was a little surprised and said: "Why are the guests so early today?"

Standing up and walking to the door to greet her, the old lady was surprised to find that a handsome young man walked in.

The young man glanced at the small restaurant, then went straight to Bourne's table and sat down.

Bourne looked at Karen in surprise, and asked, "How did you find me?"

"The family dog ​​is back. The dog has a good nose. It's not difficult to find someone."

"It's all up to now, and you are still so secretive when you speak."

Bourne didn't believe that Karen really found him with a dog. He deliberately concealed his whereabouts, and he was very confident in his professional ability in this area.

"I'm not lying to you, my dog's nose is not ordinary. No matter how powerful a monster is, it can't compare to it."

"Is that the golden retriever?"

"Yep."

"I guessed it was a monster, but I didn't see that it was as powerful as you said."

"If it can be seen casually, I wouldn't dare to take it out."

"So, where did you find that dog?"

"When I was about to go out for a long time, I was afraid that I would be unsafe outside, so the elders in the family specially arrested and rationed me."

Bourne put a bean in his mouth without dipping it in the miso, but he didn't notice it.

Karen named "elders in the family", and in Karen's file, he was an orphan.

The old lady came over with the same bowl of miso and beans, which are traditional tapas.

But when she was about to put something in front of Karen, Karen blocked it with her hand:

"Excuse me, is there anything else to eat?"

The old lady recommended: "Try my miso, it's different from other places."

"Sorry, I don't like the taste of miso."

"How is it possible? Is there anyone in Wien who doesn't like to eat soybean paste? We Wenen people all grew up in sauce jars."

"I'm not from Wayne."

Bourne silently picked up his wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and sipped his lips several times in a row.

"Oh, okay, I see. The ingredients need to wait for my son to buy them back. If you don't mind, I'll prepare a vegetable salad for you first?"

"No, can I have a glass of ice water?"

"Okay, sir."

Bourne lowered his head and continued eating his beans.

After a while, a glass of ice water was brought over by the old lady, and she asked with a smile beside her:

"where u from?"

"Ruilan."

"Oh, that's a very nice place. I heard that the climate there is very good?"

"It's not that good either, but compared to Wayne, it's really good."

"You know one of our Wayne sayings, foreign guests, when you complain about the **** weather with us locals, we can quickly become friends.

I don't like the weather here either, and I often look forward to the day when I can experience the long sunshine without money. Unfortunately, I am getting old, and unfortunately, I can't go far. "

The old lady's sentence was divided into two sentences. It wasn't that she was rambling, but that Karen had already smelled the strange aura emanating from her.

It was very faint, but it was impossible to hide it from his eyes.

Among the strange demons that Karen has seen, only Alfred can completely purify the smell of strange demons on his body. Other strange demons can only hide and cover up to varying degrees.

If it is a strange demon, it is really not suitable for moving around. She is likely to be restricted in her range of activities, and of course, she may have gained shelter and safety because of this.

After all, Bourne has already eaten here, and in his capacity, it couldn't be easier to issue a "certificate" to the strange demon.

"By the way, handsome young man, are you married?"

"I have a fiancee."

"I think she must be very beautiful and gentle."

"Yes."

"That's great, it reminds me of when I was young, and I was very gentle and beautiful when I was young."

"Ma'am, you are now too."

"Haha, you can really talk. I'll make you my best eel curry later."

"I am looking forward."

There was movement from the back door of the kitchen.

"Oh, my son is back, two, please wait a moment."

The old lady walked into the kitchen.

Then, Karen saw an old man in his fifties or sixties stuck his head out, and on his neck was riding a little girl.

The strange demon breath on these two people is even heavier.

Especially the little girl, when she saw Karen, her face showed surprise, and her big watery eyes came out of their sockets!

Seeing this, the old man below trembled in fright, and immediately stretched out his hand to pat upwards:

"Snapped!"

The little girl leaned back and fell, but her eyes also returned.

Immediately, the kitchen door was closed, and there was noise from inside.

This should be a Strange Demon restaurant, but this Strange Demon leads a very ordinary life.

Bourne gently pushed the plate in front of him towards Karen, and said, "You can try it, it tastes really good."

Karen shrugged: "I don't like pushing myself."

"What about before?"

"Before, when?"

"For example, when you gave me a barbecue in the studio in the Lemar Pottery Museum."

Karen: "Then I will exclaim: Wien miso is a delicacy that I can't live without."

"You are so honest."

"Life preferences must come after survival."

"Aren't you afraid that I continued to investigate your identity persistently?"

"Scared, but not that scared."

"How to say?"

"I don't want my identity to be exposed, but even if it is, it may not necessarily be the worst ending."

"Which family are you from in this religion?"

"Many people doubt that I have this identity. Unexpectedly, you do too."

"I have seen wild geniuses, but it is almost impossible for wild talents to develop to this level; talents and platforms complement each other."

"My family is not conspicuous, even very ordinary. In York City, it is even more ordinary. As for the platform... my family's belief system is 'learning'.

I learn things very quickly, such as spells, formations, summoning, etc., I can learn almost everything by just flipping through them while eating.

Maybe, my original talent is not bad, because sometimes I can't tell which aspect is more important, and I can't do a control variable method. "

"Family belief system?"

"Yes."

"Are you serious? It's not the kind of residual blood inheritance that once integrated into my teaching."

"It's the system."

"How can it be."

"The law sometimes evolves from the law, and the law is just a high-probability statistic, and there will be special cases. My grandfather spoiled me a little bit, and he added a family belief system to me because he was afraid that I would not do well outside. "

"It sounds like a very simple matter."

"For his old man, not much seems to be difficult."

"If you don't eat miso, try the beans, which are also delicious."

Karen shook his head and said, "You pinch beans with your hands and dip them in miso."

"You can't stand the smell."

"No, you misunderstood, I think your hands are dirty."

Byrne: "..."

The kitchen door was opened, and the old lady came over with two plates of dishes and placed them in front of Bourne and Karen respectively.

She said expectantly: "Please try it quickly."

Karen picked up a fork, separated part of the eel meat, and then wrapped it in the special curry, which was smooth and tender in the mouth and tasted very good.

"delicious."

"So, even if we Vien people are free from soybean paste, we still know how to cook, don't we?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I have a request, my granddaughter. I hope to take a photo with you. I wonder if it is convenient for you."

"inconvenient."

"Okay, I know."

The old lady turned to leave, and after closing the kitchen door, there was another noise from inside.

Karen lowered his head and asked while continuing to eat:

"Do you eat here often?"

Bourne nodded: "My father used to bring me here, and later, I would come here occasionally."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, your father is not dead, I saw him in the Holy Land of Pamires..."

Karen roughly narrated that experience, and after listening, Byrne frowned slightly and said, "Is he lost too?"

"No, he did not."

"If he had been vigilant and decisive in the beginning, things would not have developed into what they are now."

"He needs to look after the big picture, and he's done a lot of that."

"Missions cannot have such flaws." On this point, Byrne insisted.

"But in reality, the existence of accidents can never be erased, such as the countdown to your life."

"Right."

Bourne lowered his head and continued with his meal.

Karen put down her fork, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and said, "I thought you'd be a little happier when I told you this."

"Father and son are just relational titles. I regard family members more as partners in a project and colleagues."

"This is what I respect most about you."

"Leave aside?"

Karen shook his head: "The problem is, the position cannot be ignored."

Bourne put down the tableware: "I've used it."

"what's next?"

"Back to the office, there is still some work to do."

"You disappeared for three days."

"In the past three days, I have been busy with work, and I need to go to some insiders and secret contacts in person to hand over them."

"I remember the last time you were in the Dingle region, you disclosed your health to your friend, lest he be surprised that you didn't die."

"Anything needs to be prepared with two hands, targeting different people."

"okay."

Bourne stood up, went to the door, opened it, and looked at Karen.

Karen also stood up and asked, "It seems that the bill hasn't been paid yet."

"My family has a share in this restaurant, so it's fine to deduct it from the monthly dividend."

"It's still a family restaurant, I'm a little envious."

"There are quite a few luxury restaurants and hotels in York City in Allen Manor."

"I don't have a share, it belongs to my cat."

"The black cat?"

"Well, its name is Allen."

"Pall Allen, is she the portrait of the black cat in the patriarch's office in Allen Manor?"

"How far have you investigated me?"

"It's not to investigate you, but when the patriarch of the Raphael family died suddenly, I went to the scene to investigate; the Raphael family is not worth mentioning, but I noticed the forbidden curse in the ashes of the patriarch's burning. breath.

very weird;

Which terrifying existence would use a forbidden spell on such a small character?

How did the Raphael family offend such a powerful existence.

I investigated the interests of the Rafael family, and found that the one with the deepest hatred is the original owner family, the Allen family.

But I still can't understand how the struggle between these two small families can involve the existence of that level.

Could it be that the Allen family is really ridiculous enough to ask such a strong man to avenge themselves? "

"Then what?"

"The investigation has been put on hold. I can't trace back to that strong man. I only know that he used the teleportation formation in the sect and went to many places. But so many of his whereabouts that day were reported by the highest level of the sect. To take the initiative to erase the traces.

Allen Manor caught my attention again after you came into my sight, because your relationship with Allen Manor is very unusual.

You have something to do with that mysterious being, don't you? "

"Yes, he is my grandfather."

Bourne flipped his palms over, "A person who can use forbidden spells, and the destructive power of forbidden spells is limited to the level of burning a small family's level 4 belief system to ashes, comes from an inconspicuous family?"

"For him, it might just be an inconspicuous forbidden curse."

Karen stood at the door, Bourne continued to hold the door with his hand, Karen waited for him to go out, Bourne didn't move.

Karen could only go out first, Bourne walked out, let go of his hand, and closed the door.

"So why?"

"The reason? It's the most absurd reason you think. Allen Manor asked him to kill the extremely murderous Patriarch Raphael."

"Hehehe... This former pirate family, is the brain flooded?"

"They also regarded me as the new patriarch. On the first day I came to their manor, they arranged me into the patriarch's office."

Bourne was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "Just like the ancestors of their family, water and fire coexist. This family is very smart at one time and not very brainy at another time?"

"Because the family has declined, sometimes it's quite embarrassing."

"Wow!"

Carrying her schoolbag, Little Connor walked over leading Kevin. She was holding an ice cream cup in her hand, and it was an extra-large one. She ate happily, with cream on her lips.

Karen bent down, reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Where did you come from, Rael?"

Little Kangna looked down and landed on Jin Mao.

The golden retriever grinned, and rubbed his satchel with his mouth.

There is Rael in the satchel, and I can buy snacks for little Connor when I come out.

In this family, except for Pu'er who is strict with Xiao Kangna, everyone else dotes on her very much.

"Hurry up and finish eating, remember to wash your face before going home, don't be discovered by Pu'er."

"Yeah!" Little Kangna nodded vigorously, then took another bite with a look of enjoyment.

Bourne noticed the schoolbag on Xiao Kangna's body, and reminded him, "Is there any magic weapon in it?"

"have."

"You don't have a seal if you have a weapon spirit?"

Karen reached out and touched Xiao Kangna's head, and replied: "She has the inheritance of the rebellious dragon god, and the spirit of the weapon cannot affect her."

"Does the monster research know about this?"

"I don't know, it's just that I can't afford it myself, so I can use the resources in the teaching to support it."

"The Rebellious Dragon God has a very high status in the history of my teaching, although it does not belong to our teaching system."

"I know."

"How did you manage to let her follow you?"

That is the most rebellious **** in history who did not hesitate to turn against the dragon clan and fight with all the gods.

How could the Dragon Clan, who owns its inheritance, bow their heads and recognize the Lord.

"Except for my lord, any other powerful gods who want to surpass it will be resolutely resisted by it."

Karen didn't answer, just smiled at Bourne.

Bourne's heartbeat began to intensify rapidly.

Karen bent down, patted Kevin on the head, and asked, "Have you returned from recuperation?"

"Wow!"

Kevin nodded vigorously, and wanted to stick out his tongue to lick Karen's palm, but Karen avoided it.

It has some resentment, why Pu'er can do it, but I can't?

"After I send him away, I will start to help you remove all the seals."

Kevin's dog eyes lit up.

"The dog's brain will be eaten by you at that time, but the research needs to continue. After eating the dog's brain, can you get it back?"

Kevin nodded excitedly, wagging his tail quickly, and slapped Xiao Kangna's body, almost knocking off the ice cream in Xiao Kangna's hand.

"When Ukonga brings your dog's head over, I'll take it for you too."

Kevin froze.

It is clear that Karen has always been wary of it, so it really didn't expect Karen to do this.

"This is what I promised you, and you deserve it."

Kevin crawled down in front of Karen, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Although I have to face it, I actually don't know how to win. Since there is a high probability of losing, there are thousands of reasons for losing, because it is not unacceptable for you to lose.

At least, you will treat them well, I believe in this. "

"Wow!"

Kevin called out firmly to Karen.

Dog brain (intelligent thinking), dog skull (divine body), and Karen unleashed all the seals for himself. It doesn't know to what extent its own strength can be restored. The only thing it knows is that at that time It will be very difficult for Karen to restrain himself again.

It is God!

"Okay, it's rare to come out, you take Kangna to shop again, secretly buy some snacks for her to taste, and then take her back first."

After explaining, Karen and Byrne walked to the other side.

Kevin looked at Karen's leaving back, and the dog's eyes showed remembrance and sadness.

It has always been clear that this is not the God of Order.

But he is very similar to the God of Order, he has promised himself things, and never regrets or discounts.

In the last era, it had become the white glove of many main gods, cooperating with those powerful main gods, but every time it was called by order, it was always uncontrollably excited.

Pu'er once asked it why it was so lazy back then, and didn't set up its own little religious religion, and it explained to Pu'er with various religious restrictions.

But there is a reason it has never mentioned, if it can integrate into the system of order and become a branch **** under order, oh no, it is just an "adult", it is very willing.

This was the biggest wish in its heart, but it suffered from low self-esteem and never mentioned it.

Kevin suddenly seemed to realize something, and immediately looked at the satchel on his body, and said to Xiao Kangna:

"Wow woof!"

"Well, are you in such a hurry?"

"Wow!"

"It will melt away."

Little Kangna had no choice but to put down the ice cream, then took out the black spell paper from Kevin's satchel, and made a black crow.

"Wow woof!"

"I know, I know."

Little Kangna let the black crow fly.

Kevin stood up on four dog legs. At this moment, his dog's eyes showed clear firmness:

"The regret of the last era, today, it must be made up!"

…

In the garden of the Disciplinary Department, a group of bald heads are carrying out tree planting activities led by the brightest bald head.

"Be careful, the materials are very difficult. Fertilize them carefully. After planting them, they will bear fruit very quickly. These fruits are all precious materials, and the minister loves them!"

A black crow hovered and landed, and Dali Wenluo reached out to take it. After opening it, a look of excitement appeared on his face. The words on the black crow read:

"Skinheads, gather for a meeting!"

…

"Where's your carriage?" Karen asked.

Bourne replied: "I'm coming, where is your carriage?"

"I didn't come out in a carriage, forget it, take a taxi."

"Um."

Byrne held out his hand and flagged down a taxi.

The car stopped and Byrne opened the back door.

Karen glanced at Bourne and said, "I'm not used to you like this."

Bourne: "Me too."

However, Karen did not give way, and sat in while Byrne closed the rear door and took the co-pilot seat.

He said:

"I'm used to preparing in advance before doing anything."

Karen asked with a smile: "Why, are you sure?"

"How is it possible, I still think you are a lunatic, a lost dreamer who made up a lot of logical lies, or sweet dreams."

"Truth?"

"real."

"whatever."

"By the way, the god-making project seems to be about to start. The Liberal Party where Rodini belongs has already occupied the majority of seats in the parliament and is about to form an independent cabinet."

"Well, I know, I'm going to do something here too, but this time their plan is much better than last time. I have to organize the network collection myself. I'm afraid that if something leaks, things will become more difficult."

"You were the one who burrowed last time, so is it you this time?"

"No way, I have to go, not only because of my responsibility and loyalty to order, but also because my resistance to pollution is higher than all of you.

God is the biggest source of pollution in this world.

Oh, sorry, I'm talking nonsense again. "

"It's good. It's also good to die with a beautiful dream."

The taxi stopped in front of the Academic Affairs Building, Bourne paid the fare, and got out of the car with Karen.

The taxi driver glanced at the two people who got out of the car with some distaste, and said to himself:

"Two magic sticks."

…

When Karen and Byrne walked into the Academic Affairs Building together, all the priests stopped their work and saluted them.

Bourne didn't leave in a hurry like before, but scanned the people and things here one by one with his eyes.

After a long time, he moved away and walked to the elevator, where his attendant was already waiting.

The elevator door opened, Karen and Bourne walked in, and the attendant was instructed by Bourne:

"Stay outside, and no outsiders are allowed to enter my office to disturb me."

"Yes, chief." The attendant saluted Karen again and exited the elevator.

The elevator doors close.

Bourne closed his eyes and said with emotion: "I originally thought that after I landed, I could work here for a long time."

"I didn't hear regret from your tone. It seems that you don't really like this kind of work standing in the sun, or you like the life standing in the shadows, do you?"

"According to what you said in your sleep, can you still choose?"

"Yes, you can change your identity by making an accident and disappearing the corpse."

"Hehehe, then why didn't you arrange it like this before, and let me die alone in front of you?"

"Oh, I can't help it. There are too many black households here, and there are two shady ones. I don't dare to let them work now."

"who?"

"Malindi, do you know her?"

"Undead Archmage?"

"Hey, why have you investigated everything?"

"When the high priest served as a diplomatic ambassador to an affiliated religious religion, he once suppressed a coup that broke out in that affiliated religious religion. As one of the priests who followed up to control the situation, I witnessed the scene after the suppression of the rebellion.

At that time, I was shocked by the sight of corpses being eaten by countless white bones. After asking a little, I learned that it was the handwriting of an excellent necromancer under the high priest.

For this reason, I also specially spent some time and energy on studying the necromancy technique under the teaching system. "

"How's the research going?"

"It has a little effect."

Bourne spread out his palm, and a group of black skeletons condensed out, containing the aura of undead, looking for a corpse to attach to.

Karen raised his head slightly and said softly:

"Order - Scourge of the Undead."

In an instant, black skulls protruded from the inner wall of the elevator one by one, filling the entire elevator. They were extremely excited and contained a very strong breath of undead.

If they are placed in a place where the corpses are rich, they can easily set off a tide of corpses.

Bourne turned his head and looked at Karen.

Karen said calmly, "I told you, I'm a quick learner."

"How much more do you have?"

"It depends on how much I eat.

However, it doesn't make much sense. Learning quickly does not mean learning deeply. If you really want to reach the level of attainment, you need too much time and energy to fill it in. Now I have some Without these, the only thing that is still in-depth is a formation. "

"There is another one who has not been employed, who is it?"

"My boss's predecessor."

"Isn't he dead?"

"Um."

"These two are really not suitable for working in their original identities. It's quite logical for you to do this dream."

"Hehe, that's right."

The elevator doors opened, and Karen followed Bourne into his chief bishop's office.

Bourne sat down behind his desk and got to work.

Karen sat down on the sofa, turned her head, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Time passed slowly like this.

During this period, there was only the sound of Bourne constantly flipping through the documents and signing.

Karen was waiting quietly. He was actually very busy. Although there were capable subordinates who helped him share most of the affairs, some things could only be handled by himself.

But Karen didn't feel impatient. Those who run the funeral business need care and patience the most.

Before death, some people want some special sense of ritual to bid farewell to the world;

But there are also some very few people who are just the opposite.

Just like Bourne, he may feel that working until his death is a kind of happiness.

No, he may not be interested in the emotion of "happiness".

He is really practicing, devoting his whole life to the cause of order.

Gradually, Karen moved his attention away from the window, and he sat on the sofa, looking at Bourne.

Bourne is not the first priest of order that he has seen and admired. Bourne once said: He firmly believes that there are many priests in the Cult of Order who are willing to dedicate everything to order like him, otherwise you will not be able to Explain why the Cult of Order developed into the No. 1 religion in the world.

However, in this church circle that regards God as supreme, how many people would be willing to look down at the ordinary believers under their feet and around them, who are also putting their faith into action?

Believers are the true masters of the belief system. It is the thoughts of believers that create the religion of God, and even... gods.

Karen's eyes gradually revealed the color of enlightenment. Kevin said that the religion and believers have constraints on God;

Therefore, the mechanical response part of the gods should be the law condensed by the believer's power of faith.

And the God after stripping this part... In essence, it is a powerful existence with a higher level of life.

Everything is a collection of contradictions, and God is no exception.

Karen slowly closed his eyes, with his arms propped on the sofa, he was thinking, thinking about how to place himself, God, faith and believers.

Gradually, he felt a touch.

The current him is Shen Qi, and in the next stage, he will be Shen Mu.

Pu'er made a very wonderful analogy when he first practiced: God's servant is to attract God's attention; God's enlightenment is to hear God's call;

But where should it be placed?

Please come in, which side of God is it?

At this time, the realm after the divine revelation on the battlefield tended to loosen.

Although it is not yet the moment of immediate breakthrough, the breakthrough has already been grasped by Karen. As long as he continues to comprehend along it, it is only a matter of time before he is far away from his divine animal husbandry.

Once you reach the realm of gods and animal husbandry...it will be another qualitative leap in terms of your own strength.

That is really, except for the elders of the temple, there is no one who can threaten his own existence.

As for the elders of the temple... that is the tradition of the Inmeles family, and when he becomes a "judge", great changes will take place again.

Bourne, who was working, suddenly smelled a fragrance.

There is no way to describe this fragrance specifically, but it can make people feel the soothing of the heart and spleen, the clarity of consciousness and the relaxation of the soul.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he raised his head and looked at Karen who was sitting opposite him on the sofa.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the brilliance of ideology rippling around with Karen as the center, mixed with a faint breath of order.

Bourne put down the pen in his hand, and with a crisp "click", he suddenly realized that he would no longer be able to detect the smell before.

As for Karen, his eyes were still closed, as if he was thinking or taking a nap.

For a while, Bourne began to wonder whether the previous feeling was his own illusion?

He rubbed his wrists, there was still a lot of work to be done on the desk, but he was already tired.

He couldn't finish the work, because new jobs would be sent over at any time.

He wanted to rest a long time ago, from the torment of body pollution, from the discomfort of this new identity after landing, but he couldn't convince himself to simply let go of everything and close his eyes.

He is used to this kind of working state and enjoys this kind of inertia. He can feel fatigue and pain, but at the same time he is reluctant to leave.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the Academic Affairs Building, the bell for getting off work rang.

Now, it's time.

Bourne soothed his body and relaxed his soul. At the same time, he no longer controlled the outbreak of problems in his body. His soul was being gradually eroded and covered, and his consciousness was gradually receding.

He didn't even bother to wake Karen up to remind him that he was going to die.

Because he didn't think it was necessary, although all kinds of clues and his feelings were guiding him to Karen's dream.

But he is Bourne, and he can be indifferent even to his family relationship, so how could he allow himself to immerse himself in that kind of beautiful dream naively?

As a believer in order, he thinks this is a kind of self-deprecation!

finally,

His eyes closed slowly, and finally, he looked at Karen again.

A very outstanding young man, he represents the future of order, he has been recognized by Walfren and himself, he has risen and become a mountain that cannot be ignored in the religion.

I am very honored to have been able to contribute and help you during your growth. No matter where the future road of the Godhead is, at least, with you, with you, the Godhead can face it with a better attitude in the future. for all possible situations.

Now, I'm tired.

The soul, together with the ineradicable pollution, gradually dissipated; the vitality, from this body, was continuously drawn out.

The remaining blurry vision is like a candle flickering in the wind.

Before the candle goes out,

Bourne put aside all strict requirements, burdens, precautions, and rationality for himself, and expressed his feelings very simply:

Karen, if only that dream of yours came true.

If my lord has really come and stood with us, then what do we have to hesitate and fear?

"Praise... order."

the candle goes out,

eyes closed;

In the final frame, Karen is still sitting on the sofa.

It seems that it is indeed a dream

Yes, what am I expecting extravagantly, what am I naively thinking about.

I want to repent,

I want to repent,

I want to repent...

But why, can I still repent?

Isn't death the end, can I still have the consciousness of thinking?

No,

Not only can I think, but I seem to be able to... move?

Byrne's closed eyelids slowly opened.

The light and environment in the office made him both familiar and unfamiliar.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw that Karen, who was still sitting on the sofa before, was now standing in front of his desk.

Rao is an experienced senior shadow figure, at this moment, his brain is also numb, as if he has lost all thinking ability.

Only the ever-expanding and rising emotions began to pour out.

In the past, he would never allow himself to be influenced by his emotions, but now, he can't care about them at all, because he has also noticed that there is a law of steady operation and flow in his body, which is giving himself "the power of life" ", as long as it is not extinguished, the fire of one's own life will last forever.

It's not waking up, it's not that kind of waking up, no, it's...

Bourne raised his head and looked at Karen, two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes.

His hands began to tremble, and his whole body began to tremble.

The chair sitting under him is so out of place at this moment!

This dream turned out to be real? It turned out to be true!

Standing in front of him, this young man who had been in contact with him at work, confronted him in the trial court, and later contributed all his power and contacts to pave the way for him willingly, he is really...

"I...I...I...I..."

The appellation of praise was still unable to come out of his throat.

Even in the face of death, the old man ~lightnovelpub.net~ is currently choking and collapsing, unable to extricate himself.

Karen picked up the pen that Bourne had left on his desk, returned it to his trembling hand, and squeezed his fingers to hold the pen.

Bourne was just numb, letting the other party manipulate him.

Karen smiled and asked:

"Although it's time to get off work, your work is not finished yet."

"Yes... yes... yes."

"Then there's no other way. People still need to continue working. It's not time to rest. So, Bourne, I'm sorry to inform you..."

Karen spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Work overtime."

(end of this chapter)