13 Minker Street

Chapter 954 Neo's Teasing



Chapter 954 Neo's Teasing

Chapter 954 Neo's Teasing

If Karen came, Mrs. Tang Li, who was originally sitting on the second floor, might have changed out of the clothes in the blink of an eye and carried a basket, pretending to have just bought groceries and bumped into her on the road.

But now that it was her own grandson who had returned, Mrs. Tang Li took out a key from her pocket, flicked it casually, and threw it through the window.

"Clap!"

Looking at the keys that fell in front of him, Richard couldn't help but look up at his grandma, and shouted very seriously:

"Grandma, have you found evidence of my mother's derailment?"

Philomena walked to Richard's side and asked, "There is someone at home, why did you lock the door?"

Richard replied: "Grandma is an old man at home. It is safer to lock the door to prevent thieves and thieves from entering."

As he spoke, Richard picked up the key, tapped it lightly, and the key spread out to form a rune. The protective formation formed with the entrance gate as the center was temporarily suspended at this moment.

Richard reached out and pushed gently, and the door opened.

Philomena: "The formation is activated?"

Richard: "I guess grandparents had a fight."

When she walked in, Mrs. Tang Li happened to come down the stairs and asked:

"Richard, where have you died these days?"

Philomena: "Snack shop."

Mrs. Tang Li pointed at Philomena: "Why don't you let him go?"

Philomena: "I took him."

Mrs. Tang Li: "Have you lost your mind?"

Philomena tilted her head slightly and tilted her left ear downward, as if "pouring" the water out of her brain.

This is a provocative behavior, and it is also a tacit understanding between master and apprentice.

Mrs. Tang Li's teaching method has always been simple, rude and direct. Do you want to learn something?

Challenge me, give me excuses, I beat you and I taught you.

Mrs. Tang Li moved, and her figure disappeared from the spot, appearing in front of Philomena.

Philomena stepped back.

The speed of both sides has reached the extreme to some extent.

But at the moment when the figures intersected, two ghosts appeared on both sides of Mrs. Tang Li, one ghost holding a scimitar and the other holding a dagger. At the same time, the surrounding space was completely blocked, bright red The brilliance soaked everything in sight.

The only way for Mrs. Tang Li to break the situation is to increase the current level of strength, which can shake off the bondage and at the same time collapse the Guman family's house.

Most importantly, is she the only one who can increase her strength?

Although there was a factor of underestimating the enemy's inertia, this time, from the perspective of the assassin's confrontation, it was her, the teacher, who lost.

Mrs. Tang Li stayed where she was, the two ghost figures disappeared, and Philomena returned to her original position.

"Who taught you this?"

"Learned by sleeping."

Mrs. Tang Li smiled slightly, then changed her face and snorted coldly: "Oh, it seems that I am not qualified to teach you any more."

With the inheritance of the twin godheads in hand, which assassin in this world is qualified to continue teaching her?

Philomena nodded: "Yes, you are right."

Mrs. Tang Li took a deep breath.

Richard hurriedly asked: "Today is the holiday, where is grandpa?"

"The holiday has been cancelled, don't you know?"

"The preparation of war resources does not involve the formation department. Grandpa is not that busy."

"Your grandfather has gone to the chief bishop to do business."

At this time, a black crow flew into the window. Philomena grabbed it with her hand, unfolded it, and read:

"The official document for the approval of the call-up application."

Richard turned to Mrs. Tang Li: "So, is this why you and grandpa had a fight today?"

"Who quarreled?"

"The defensive array at home is broken. There is no change on the first floor. You smashed something on the second floor, right?" Richard walked behind Mrs. Tang Li, stretched out his hand to massage her shoulders gently, "Grandma, I know you are very reluctant, but this is the inevitable choice of grandpa, and it is the responsibility of our priests of order, which is cruel to you, but it cannot be changed."

Philomena continued to read: "The applicant—Tangli Goodman."

Richard froze.

Mrs. Tang Li: "Your grandfather knew that I was going to apply, so he was so angry that he smashed things and broke the defense formation at home."

"Grandma, you are not a follower of order."

"But believers in order were born to me."

"Who let you pass?"

The scope of the first round of recruitment is the elderly senior priests. It is almost impossible to fake this identity.

"Chief Bourne, so your grandpa went to find him."

Richard frowned.

Philomena reminded: "You can find Karen."

Richard: "Without Karen's nod, would Bourne dare to add grandma's name?"

"Okay." Mrs. Tang Li stretched out her hand and pushed away the grandson standing in front of her, "You believers in order are allowed to run to die while praising order in front of me, and I am not allowed to join? I can only stand Applauding for your greatness while being sad at the same time?”

Richard sat down on the sofa, crossed his hands, and asked, "Grandma, do you know what kind of warfare this conscripted legion is? It's not like the war we imagined. It has basically no survival rate."

Philomena asked curiously: "Do you have his complete memory?"

Richard has been controlled by Eternity for so long in the past, but now, he has synchronized the latest information, and Eternity can only take time to look at the battlefield when he is having fun at the dim sum shop.

"That's not the point." Richard comforted Philomena, then looked at his grandma again, "Grandma..."

"I know, Bourne showed me the picture in the memory crystal."

"Therefore, there is no possibility of you saving the frail grandpa on the battlefield."

"I can raise the shield, and I can die with your grandpa."

Richard was speechless for a moment. He was a little hard to accept, but he couldn't stop it at all. He felt that Karen should be the same.

"Your grandfather and I are old anyway, and we have lived enough, maybe, if we die in front, you young people will be able to survive more.

I don't believe in order, but I can't bear to part with your grandfather, and, as an elder, I have to do something for you. "

Richard leaned back, deliberately sinking himself into the couch.

Mrs. Tang Li looked at Philomena and asked, "He was in the car just now, did he confess his love to you?"

Richard sat up abruptly and asked, "The defensive formation is on, can you still eavesdrop?"

Philomena replied, "Yes."

"Did you promise?"

"Ah."

Mrs. Tang Li: "When his mother comes home from work at night, I have to share this good news with her quickly, so that she will be happy too."

Philomena: "She won't be happy, she doesn't like me."

"Have you seen it already?"

"It's like you're partial to Karen."

"That's okay, it proves that she is not too obvious."

At this time, Deron came in from outside the house. His red bishop's robe looked very wrinkled. Standing at the door, he looked at the living room, especially at his wife sitting on the sofa, and his chest heaved for a while.

Mrs. Tang Li smiled and said: "Look at you, you are not as smart as your grandson. As soon as he heard that it was arranged by Bourne, he knew who was nodding behind him. You have to make a special trip for nothing."

Delong: "Tang Li, since I got married, I have listened to you about everything at home, but this matter..."

"Your grandson has established a relationship with the Fisher girl."

"But in this matter, I will never... Ah, have a relationship?"

Philomena: "Not yet."

Delong immediately cleared up his emotions and pointed to his wife: "Now it's not about the children, it's about you, Tang Li, you really went too far this time, you should hurry to Bourne and revoke this agreement." Call for applications!"

Mrs. Tang Li stood up from the sofa, and Mr. Delong's arm immediately fell down. She didn't dare to look directly at it, and instinctively dodged after moving it away.

"Deron, I gave you face, didn't I?

Now, there are only two roads in front of you, one, I will go to the battlefield with you, you will burn yours and I will destroy mine, and the memorial service can be held together to save the children some effort.

Another one, you want to go alone, right?Okay, I will kill you first, and then I will kill myself, making your death worthless. "

Delong stomped anxiously: "Oh, how can you do this, how can you do this!"

Mrs. Tang Li: "You should have realized that when you signed the application, you also signed my name."

Delong sat down on the chair dejectedly, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and after a long time, he said:

"I'm hungry."

"I'll cook." Tang Li walked to the kitchen.

Philomena stood up, walked to the kitchen door and stood still, looking inside.

Mrs. Tang Li: "Are you supervising the work?"

"No, I'm putting on a show."

"Who taught you, Richard?"

"eccentric."

You know who taught it, but you deliberately avoid the correct answer.

"You really agreed? I mean, stop thinking about it? Hehe, you know, at the earliest time, I thought you would fall in love with Karen."

"You didn't have three children with Diss either."

"It's beautiful and shiny. Naturally, I can't help but look at it a few more times, but it's not love, and it's not suitable for life. I adore Diss, but I have never loved him. The one I have always liked is Richard's grandfather. "

Philomena didn't answer.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"You are inducing me to say the same thing as you. When you are not comparing with Karen, you still love your grandson."

"Boom!"

Mrs. Tang Li threw the kitchen knife on the cutting board and put her hands on her hips:

"Fortunately, I was recruited and selected. Otherwise, living under the same roof with you would be really unacceptable. I even think Kaixi has become much more pleasing to the eye and cuter."

"Are you dying?"

"Pooh!"

"I can't eat braised chicken legs anymore."

Mrs. Tang Li sighed, and blinked hard, her eyes were moist.

She stretched out her hand, hugged Philomena gently, patted her on the back, and said, "Kathy has never said such a heart-warming word in her life."

"Are you moved?"

"um, yes."

"This sentence was also taught by Karen."

……

Office shrine, cafe.

Karen and Crede sat opposite each other, and Protaras and Foden sat on the same side.

On the other side, Alfred was making tea. He handed the tea to Krede first, then his master, followed by Foden, who brought the tea to Protaras, and then took the fourth cup himself. cup.

Crede took a sip of tea and asked, "Is the second round of battle about to start?"

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "Soon."

Kreid smiled calmly: "No matter how rich the family property is, it will be too much to consume after all. It is not easy for the ancestors to save this little wealth."

Karen knew that Crede was distressed, and immediately comforted him: "The background is the ancestors themselves, and they don't have any dissatisfaction."

Krede pursed his lips, looked at Protaras, and said politely: "Choose the important ones and talk about them."

Protaras took out a document and reported: "Currently, the scale of collective aggression and annexation wars of the orthodox theology is getting bigger and bigger, and the confrontation is becoming more and more fierce. A relatively stable environment."

After all, what the Cult of Kosmos is most worried about is that while they are fighting against the return of the gods, the church circle is quiet.

Kreid asked, "What about the payment of membership dues?"

Protaras: "Payment is very active, especially after my teacher announced that other war resources can be used to offset the plan for the formation of the coalition army, and they have become even more active."

Foden wondered: "Why don't you form a coalition? Wouldn't it be good to go up and spend it?"

Karen replied: "Without the mentality of resolutely going to death, they will collapse in the face of the crowd of gods. Not only may they not be able to stop the return of the gods, but they will also become the first round of meals for the gods."

Foden shrugged: "Isn't that too cheap for them?"

Protaras said: "According to the suggestion of the acting high priest, the recruitment of volunteers for foreign teachers has also officially started."

Clyde hurriedly asked, "How's the effect?"

Protaras: "The effect is very good. Many foreign priests voluntarily gave up their status as foreign teachers to join the Volunteer Corps, and eliminated the inevitable existence of organizations like the Silent and spy infiltration. The enthusiasm of most people is still very high."

Foden: "The whip of order is responsible for the identity review."

Protaras: "In addition, according to the requirements of the War Institute, the first round of recruitment for the church has also started. There are age and ability requirements, and there are many applicants. Although, there are also some who lie about their physical conditions and even choose to avoid recruitment. Case."

Crede pointed to Foden: "The Whip of Order will still carry out the investigation. Those who deliberately evade recruitment must be publicly and severely punished!"

Karen said: "I don't recommend doing this. The recruitment of elderly priests is a systematic and complicated job. We need to carry out the necessary screening. After all, we are not forcing all elderly priests to gather immediately to go to the battlefield. Some special positions The operation of the religion is inseparable from people, and we also need to maintain the normal operation of the religious religion, once a public crackdown is carried out, it will cause another extreme, and the religious religion may be paralyzed as a result."

Crede: "Most of the people who escaped from the recruitment are also high-ranking priests. Not to mention the belief in order, they shouldn't have the face to do such a thing just because of the allowances given to them by the divine religion in the past. A small number of people ignore it and let them continue to exist, which is disrespectful to those who really died, and I can't swallow this breath."

Karen: "It's not that I don't care about it. I suggest that the Whip of Order conduct a secret investigation first, register it in the register, and then conduct a severe liquidation when the time comes."

Foden: "Follow the law."

Clyde took the cigar that Alfred had lighted, puffed up his cheeks, took a puff, and then slowly spit it out;

His eye sockets were slightly red, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand:

"I should be regarded as the most prodigal priest in the history of the god religion."

He took another puff, and taking advantage of the smoke in front of him, he said: "Karen, I will enter the last batch. At that time, you will officially take over as the high priest. It's hard for you. How much family property can be left in the church, you can work hard to maintain it."

Karen shook his head: "Don't be so irresponsible, someone should be under psychological pressure and continue to live strong, you have to live."

Clyde: "Not negotiable?"

Karen said firmly, "It's hard for you."

Because, in the end, Karen himself will also go to the battlefield.

When the time comes, the Cult of Order, which is already only an empty shell and crumbling, will lose two high priests in a short period of time. The situation will really be so bad that it can't get any worse.

Protaras took out another document: "There is one more thing, the newly revived Guangming God... The Pope Guangming sent an official letter from the church, hoping to pay a missionary visit to our church."

Crede clenched his hands, then slowly let go, and said:

"Reply agree, I will be responsible for the reception."

Karen said, "Should I come to receive him as an acting high priest?"

Crede: "I don't care, it's already dirty anyway, just keep it clean."

When Karen heard this, he stopped insisting.

After the meeting, Karen and Foden walked out of the office temple side by side.

Foden: "Aren't you going to sit with me?"

Karen: "I'm going back to take care of things at home."

"Well, okay, then I'll go back to the headquarters first, High Priest."

"Okay, Whipkeeper."

Foden walked down the steps, lingered on Karen's carriage for a while, and then got into his own carriage.

After the car door closed, Foden took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

When the boss was there before, he wasn't so tired of facing the boss. Now facing Karen, it is really tormenting to overcome the instinctive inner fear and awe while pretending to be the same intimacy as before.

Karen stepped into his carriage, and Murray was driving, and Neo was sitting in the carriage.

"The Pope came so early?"

"It's okay, Foden came in person at the founding ceremony, and he helped me suppress the scene. Although other orthodox religious religions don't understand, but seeing that our Guangming God Sect has an orderly shelter, they don't dare to attack us now. Even our own interior has become much more stable.”

Karen said: "When the second stage of God's War is over, I am worried that the weakness of order will not be concealed for too long. At that time, your New Light God Sect will become dangerous after losing its backing."

"What's the big deal, the big deal is to go back and continue to be a remnant. Hey, it's your Order God, once the ferocious tiger is found without claws and fangs, it will definitely end in a miserable end, right?

So, I think this missionary visit is very important. My visiting group has brought many old priests of light, and I can hold a few experience sharing sessions at that time. "

"It sounds like you still have some expectations?"

"Hahahahaha! Isn't that right? When I think that one day, I can actually call you by that title, I feel an indescribable joy in my heart."

Karen ignored Rigno, but picked up the glass and put ice cubes in it.

Neo stretched out his hand and pushed Karen's arm, jokingly said:

"Hey, talk, my dear Remnants of Order."

(End of this chapter)


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