13 Minker Street

Chapter 655

Chapter 655

At this time, the sound seemed to be completely absorbed, without any venting. As far as the eyes could see, it was full of violent blood-colored ripples, as if it had gone through layers of climbing, and finally, a silent explosion ushered in.

Even though Karen was on the periphery, the barrier in front of him was completely corroded by the red light. If the more basic "purification" technique is to wipe out all impurities, then this technique is to wipe out all the foreign substances. gnaw.

On the beach, a huge pit appeared, and in the middle of the huge pit, Mickey was lying there in an extremely embarrassing condition.

Her whole body was covered with black blood stains, and the poison of the bloodthirsty strange demon had completely entered her body, restraining her bodily functions and suppressing her soul at the same time.

She is now an ordinary person, a... a crab whose shell has been peeled off, leaving only the tenderest crab meat.

In fact, the reason why she has not been reduced to a puddle of dry meat sauce is not because of her good luck, but because Neo chose to keep her hand at the last moment.

The blood-colored halo recovered, condensing Neo's figure. At this time, his arms were drooping, his head was lowered, and the whole figure seemed to be suspended in the air.

"what……"

A hoarse roar came from Neo's throat, he raised his neck suddenly, turned his palms up, and his whole body was covered with veins.

He turned his head slightly, and there was Karen's direction.

The sound of friction between the teeth came, as if counting down.

Karen understood and started moving.

Immediately, Neo quickly fell in the direction of Mickey.

"Buzz!"

Midge had given up hope, and now she couldn't even stand up, let alone resist.

Just then, a big sword appeared in front of her.

The sword of Diamans blocked Neo's nails.

Immediately afterwards, thick chains of order appeared around the pit, swarming towards Neo.

"Ha ha."

Neo let out a sneer, and retreated quickly, but Karen didn't choose to pursue and let Neo go away.

If the most basic respect for the theater stage is followed, then there should be another fight between Karen and Neo. Considering that Neo himself is also a person who likes to pursue perfection and details, then his early resignation may mean that his body Physical or mental state is also very bad.

Karen guessed that it should be the mental aspect that needs to be calmed down.

The bloodthirsty monster pollutes the light... Even Karen dared not try this kind of game, and didn't even think about it.

If there is no accident, Neo should now fall into the next more serious schizophrenia after successfully getting out of the last period of schizophrenia.

But looking at it from another angle, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing at all, at least he shouldn't be in the mood to think about Miss Eliza.

Karen lowered his head and met Mickey's eyes.

Although she is not dead yet, and Karen does not intend to kill her, but if the next thing happens, such a high combat power will be damaged in advance, which is undoubtedly excellent news.

Karen spread out her palms and cast a low-level healing spell on it. The current effect of this spell is to make her mentally better, so that she can feel the pain on her body more clearly.

She bent down and carried Mickey up. The woman was very heavy. Although she was fat, the main weight should be inside. When she carried it on her shoulders, Karen seemed to hear the sound of an hourglass.

The bones in this woman... are made of sand.

From the perspective of practice, the Cult of Order is quite clean. Although it has absorbed many sequences from other large, medium and small churches, the mainstream aspect is still relatively "humane".

In this regard, other divine religions are generally somewhat "improper".

The Desert God Sect’s way of transforming human bones into sand is quite conservative. The original Sea God Sect used to change their own way of life in order to get closer to the sea. They are obviously human beings, but they have to follow Regenerate from the egg shell once, transforming itself into a sea creature.

As for the Luna Sect, it has always retained a custom of devouring. One direction is often cultivated in teams. After a certain stage, the best can devour other companions. This also confirms that Artemis, the moon god, devours The style of other moon goddesses achieving the position of the main god.

The only problem or characteristic of the Cult of Kosmos is that they like to play with corpses...it's not too refreshing.

With wings flapping, Karen carried Mickey and landed in front of the gate of the Ankara Hotel. At the gate, the seriously injured woman was thrown to the hotel guards, who would send her to the mission hospital for treatment.

When Karen walked into the lobby of the hotel, Leon took the initiative to greet him and handed Karen a hot towel in his hand.

While wiping his face, Karen listened to the report from Leon: Luthor has moved into the room, the security arrangement has been completed, and the investigation of the attack on the road has started.

After listening to the report, Karen took the elevator to that floor, and four personal security personnel came out of the opposite room, two men and two women. Karen didn't know each other, but seeing them was like seeing himself back then.

"My lord."

"My lord."

Karen nodded to them, reached out and knocked on the door of the room. It was Erlanga who opened the door. He first welcomed Karen in, and then found that there was no Mickey behind him, so he couldn't help asking:

"Minister Karen, where's Mickey?"

"She was injured, very seriously."

"It's serious..." Elanga froze for a moment, obviously he knew Miki's strength very well.

Luther, who was sitting on the sofa and was about to have a meal, raised his head in surprise when he heard this, and asked doubtfully, "There is such a powerful bright remnant in the territory of the York City Region?"

Karen walked to the coffee table, picked up the glass of untouched red wine, took a sip, and reminded: "This is not something you need to worry about."

"But Minister Karen, this concerns my safety."

"Your safety is our responsibility. In addition, I need to warn you that Ms. Mickey should be fine. I noticed that you gave her an order to pursue her regardless of my objection.

From now on, you must strictly abide by the security regulations issued to you in advance. If you have any other needs, there will be our personal security personnel living opposite the door, and you should ask them, and then they will apply to you. "

Luther smiled and said, "Is the order so strict when treating guests?"

"Are you a guest?" Karen asked back.

Luther showed an embarrassed look.

Karen continued: "Please recognize your position. You and your people are here to pray for help from my Kosmos, not to be guests here."

Erlanga immediately walked over and said, "Minister Karen, is this what you mean or what your teacher means?"

"As I said, I can't interfere with the negotiation process between my senior management and you, but if you are disobedient, I will lose my temper with you, and I don't think the senior management will convict me for you.

You are welcome to complain, maybe the higher-ups will be happy to see me let you clear up your position in advance, saving a lot of trouble in negotiation. "

The boy's innocence returned to Luthor's face;

But compared with Ventura, his innocence is a bit too hypocritical.

"Minister Karen, I understand, I will abide by it, for sure."

"That's good."

Karen put down the wine glass in his hand.

Luther took the initiative to help him continue to pour the wine, and asked while pouring: "I think Minister Karen seems to have problems with us from the beginning, and I want to know why."

"There will be a damage report from this security operation later. Originally, my subordinates didn't have to face so many dangerous situations. This is probably the reason why I have objected to you from the beginning."

After speaking, Karen turned around and left the room directly.

Erlanga closed the door, raised his hand to place a barrier, and asked, "My lord, do you think what he said is true?"

Luther shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

"Yes, I don't believe it either. This reason is too far-fetched."

Luther shook the wine glass in his hand and said, "I suspect that he knows about Vallotti."

"how can that be."

"Elanga, don't underestimate the Cult of Order. Since the light died out thousands of years ago, it has been the First Cult of God for 1000 years. How could its intelligence network be poor?

Besides, sometimes it wants to investigate a matter, and an official letter is issued, and many churches choose to cooperate due to its power.

Think about the Pamires Cult, inexplicably cooperating with Order to lay a trap to declare war on reincarnation, and inexplicably became an affiliated religion of Order.

I even doubt that among the desert supporters who are standing on our side in the Desert God Cult, how many people are standing behind them are people of order. "

"But my lord, if Order knows that Valotti is the assassin we sent, then this negotiation..."

"It won't have any impact. Valotti's actions were originally intended to catalyze the end of Order and help us become independent from the desert. I believe that Order will choose the most favorable path.

Anyway, in this negotiation, we no longer set a bottom line. As long as Order can end and help us become independent, we will immediately sign a contract and become an affiliated religion of Order.

With a chief bishop and an affiliated religion, Order knows how to choose.

Even this matter can be used as a handle for Order to use us, as a stick to beat us, making Order think that we are better controlled. "

"Yes, I think so too. This time, we are with the greatest sincerity."

"Elanga, don't forget, it was this Minister Karen who killed Valotti, ha ha." Luther stretched his waist, "He has a bad attitude towards us, we should be happy, prove that Order and his The idea is the opposite, only in this way will he get angry. By the way, when will the meeting start?"

"The official meeting will be tomorrow morning, and tonight will be a meeting, followed by a welcome banquet."

"Okay, I'll take a nap first, you go to visit Miqi, oh, forget it, you probably won't be able to leave here. I'm really curious, how can the light aura on that light remnant be so pure...

But I didn't expect him to be so strong and beat Mickey. "

"My lord, could it be that minister and..."

"Micky's still alive."

"Yes, it turns out that the minister has nothing to do with it."

……

The dinner party has begun.

In the past, Karen had to use the name of personal security personnel to grab food at such high-end banquets. He not only picked expensive food, but also secretly packed for other team members.

Now, as soon as he walked into the banquet hall, a waiter came forward to serve him personally and asked about his taste, and then he only needed to find an empty table to sit, and soon a whole set of wine and food would be brought to him.

The promotion is too fast, and the benefits have kept up, but Karen hasn't had time to get used to it.

Pick up a piece of grilled lizard dragon meat with a fork, dip it in the sauce, and put it in the mouth. The meat is still delicious, but Karen feels that it is not as delicious as when he was wolfing it down below.

"Ha ha."

Familiar laughter came, and it was the Chief Bishop of Bern, who sat down in front of Karen, and the waiter began to serve him meals.

"Today's incident is a bit big."

"What's the matter?" Karen asked.

"The matter of the remnants of the light, why did such a powerful one suddenly appear?"

"Everything is under control," Karen said.

"Are you sure you're in control?" Bourne took a sip of his whiskey, "Forget it, I won't ask you this."

"Are you going to speak on stage later?" Karen asked.

"I won't go. I'll just be there to accompany the meeting tomorrow. Like the former Woflon, the meeting is only held at our venue. The negotiating team from the Dingle region has already arrived."

"oh, I see."

“We are not yet at the level where we can influence policy.”

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, you should be clear. Before the meeting started, I found that they all looked relaxed. Let's put it this way... It's obviously not like they came to negotiate a meeting."

"and then?"

"After the meeting ended, they became serious." Bourne pinched a piece of meat with his fingers and put it into his mouth, chewing while saying, "Look over there..."

Karen turned his head to look at the entrance of the banquet hall, and a group of Dinge district adults in red robes were coming in one by one.

"They came in late," Karen said.

"Yes, because after the meeting, they should have held a small internal meeting, and then occupied the communication circle room."

"How to say?"

"Hehe, what else can I say, it should be the people in the desert who made a condition that they couldn't refuse, maybe they didn't think of it beforehand."

Karen picked up a mango and peeled it open with his hands. It had a strong fruity aroma. After taking a bite, it was juicy and sweet.

Bourne also picked up a mango, and instead of peeling it in a hurry, he put it in front of him and gently squeezed it with his fingers, reminding him: "The direction of the wind should change. Look, they took the initiative to communicate with the people in the desert. went."

The bishop of this banquet must be a group of people from the desert. Apart from Luthor and Elanga, there are also a group of entourages. At this time, the two sides began to communicate eagerly.

Whether it is Suss or Bourne, as the two giants in name in this region, their intelligence capabilities are beyond doubt, and the negotiating team sent by the Dinger region should also be aware of the wind.

The former ease, the later seriousness, and now the enthusiasm...

People don't show enthusiasm for a group of dead people.

Karen continued to eat the mango.

Bourne continued: "It's all for nothing."

Karen smiled and asked, "You sat here on purpose to say this?"

"Of course, but your boss should send you a message soon."

"Oh well."

"Need my advice?" Bourne asked.

"Then do you need my advice?" Karen asked back.

"Looks like you don't need it."

"What about you?"

"I don't want to participate, it's too wasteful."

"can."

"Okay, you like this fruit, don't you? I'll send you a few boxes as a gift." Bourne stood up, and was about to reach out to pat Karen on the shoulder. Karen picked up a napkin to block it. up his hand.

Bourne was not angry, took the napkin with a smile, and left while wiping his hands.

As soon as he left, Alfred walked over quickly. He was supposed to represent Karen in the office.

"Master, this is a letter from the district chief who asked me to hand it to you."

"What did you say?"

Karen knew that Alfred must have read it, and he didn't mind; in fact, Alfred would not only open all his letters, but he would also help him answer letters, and help himself in various holidays in his own name. give gift.

"The district chief means that the wind direction has changed, stop."

"Do you think this is the final decision from above?" Karen asked.

"The subordinates don't know, but it should be that the desert side offered a price that the higher-ups couldn't refuse."

"Well, that's fine." Karen glanced at Leon who was standing under the rostrum in charge of maintaining order, and ordered Alfred, "Go and tell Leon about this, and let Leon come see me."

"Master..."

"Go."

"Yes, sir."

Alfred walked up to Leon and shouted Leon out of the banquet hall.

After a while, Leon re-entered the banquet hall. It happened that a bishop of the region was chatting with Erlanga with a glass of wine. He called Leon over and introduced him as if introducing a younger generation.

The bishop should really look at the face of the former chief to support the younger generation. He didn't know about it. Only the leaders of the district management office and the whip of order can know the original plan in the district.

Leon clinked glasses with Elanga enthusiastically, and then said something. After the chat, he walked towards Karen with a calm expression.

"sit."

"Yes, Minister."

"Are you hungry?" Karen asked.

"I used some in the interval just now, I'm not hungry."

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Minister, I will obey the church's arrangement. I can accept it and figure it out. You don't need to comfort me, really."

"Did you bring cigarettes?"

"I've brought it, Mr. Alfred specially ordered that when we are with you, you must match these." Leon took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to Karen.

Karen took the cigarette and delivered it to Leon's mouth. Leon hesitated and bit it.

"Point."

"Yes."

Leon lit the cigarette and took a puff. As soon as the Thunder God Sect smoke entered his throat, he quickly picked up the napkin on the table and began to wipe it, then suppressed his voice and began to cough.

After he finished processing, he looked at the cigarette under his fingertips with his eyes flushed, and said, "Minister, this cigarette is too strong, I can't smoke it."

"If you can't smoke, don't force yourself."

"minister……"

Karen himself took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and looked as usual.

Although he is not as addicted to using this kind of thing to seek excitement as Neo, but he used to smoke the Thunder God Sect cigarette less in order to suppress his soul injury, and he is used to it now.

After exhaling a puff of smoke ring, Karen said slowly, "Similarly, I can't pretend to be unaccustomed to smoking."

Immediately afterwards, Karen pressed the cigarette he had only taken a puff into the exquisite ashtray on the table:

"So, let's go out."

(End of this chapter)