13 Mink Street

Karen knew that the old Saman had been discussing the details of the funeral with Alfred during this period. The old man attached great importance to his funeral. Although few relatives and friends would come to mourn, this was a funeral he planned to attend in person.

What Alfred told Karen was that when the funeral was held, the old Saman who was lying in the coffin to be admired was not dead. He would lie there alive to be admired, and he would experience his own funeral with his eyes open.

When it was time to be buried, he had to stand in front of the tombstone and make his own condolences, and then lay down in the coffin to end himself.

Karen once persuaded the old Saman not to die. Although the old Saman was very moved, he still chose to refuse.

Because from the perspective of the old Saman, he could not accept that the Pamires religion he believed in lost himself and was integrated by other churches. In his words, he had no ability to stop the passage of time, but at least he could make it The swing of my own pendulum clock stopped.

This is his martyrdom to the god Pamireth, to his own faith.

Originally, Karen felt that this treaty that guaranteed the independence of the Pamiresian Church would allow the old man to give up the idea of ​​death and continue to retire in his beloved cemetery.

Therefore, Karen did not tell the old Saman about the identity of the Son of God.

But Derius came in person. As the god son of Pamires, he knew that there was a senior of this religion in this cemetery in York City, which was normal.

Old Saman is living in seclusion and hiding from the world, but after all, he did not ask the Voss family to make a mask to wear on his face like he did, otherwise the captain would not have come to the cemetery to "see him" every now and then.

It is naturally impossible for Derius to reveal his identity. His identity can only be a secret that cannot be revealed to the outside world.

However, the old Saman actually knew Derius' father, Bishop Bern.

When the other bishops in the York City region, that is, the grandfathers of Leon and Laurel, were still in the dark about the war, Bishop Berne was already promoting and participating in this plan, which shows that his real status is far greater than that of On the bright side, it is much higher.

However, Karen didn't think Derius looked much like Bishop Bern, but for an old man like Old Saman who was good at forging space sacred artifacts, the world in his eyes must be different from that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the old Saman finally realized that his Pamires religion had actually "dead" a long time ago.

"I think that you can sit down and talk about everything, and use the way of discussion..."

"Buzz!"

The old Saman stretched out his hand, grabbed Derius's neck directly, and lifted him up.

The members of Gengdi's team immediately surrounded them, but when they were about to make the next move, they found that blue arms protruded from the ground, grabbed a part of their torso, and lifted them up. stand up.

Old Saman's eyes glowed with blue light. In this cemetery, he is the administrator:

"There are some things that can be talked about, and some things that don't even make sense to sit down."

Derius didn't say "Kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Instead, he said sincerely: "I believe in...Pamires."

"Hehehe."

The old Saman laughed, and he let go of the hand holding Derius' neck, but at the same time, a pair of hands appeared under Derius' feet to grab him and yank him down.

With a "plop", Derius knelt on the ground.

"boom!"

His forehead hit the step directly, and while blood flowed out, a corner of the step was also damaged.

Geng Di, who was bounced off at the beginning, rushed here with a knife. Derius is now his protection target. Although he knows the strength of the old man in front of him, he must move forward.

Karen stopped in front of Geng Di, and said:

"Let your people retreat!"

Gendy knew Karen, he had seen him around Neo, but at this time...

"If you insist on forcing him to kill people and let all your men die here, you can continue to attack."

Hearing this, Geng Di showed struggle and hesitation on his face, but in the end, he raised his knife and gave the order to defend.

After the team members under him either cut off or forcibly broke away from the restraints of the hands on the ground, they all started to retreat and formed a large circle.

Karen turned around and walked towards the old Saman. In front of the old Saman, Derius, who was kneeling on the ground, was still bleeding from his forehead, but his body was still shaking slightly. He was still alive, not dead.

"Let them go," Karen said.

Old Saman turned his head and looked at Karen, his face was very gloomy, he was no longer the cute old man who was grabbing macaroni with him:

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Karen can choose to deny it, because he is just an ordinary security officer, and it is normal not to know this; but now that the matter has been unfolded, he is too lazy to tell lies:

"Yes, I knew it a long time ago. I just didn't tell you on purpose just now."

The old Saman took a step in front of Karen, and Alfred had already appeared behind him. If Karen hadn't made a gesture to tell him not to move rashly, Alfred might have already shot the old Saman.

Although Alfred also knew that the old Saman would probably not kill people, but what if he got angry and gave the young master the same kowtow treatment as this son of God?

"I don't need your pity, and I don't need your pity. In my eyes, these actions of yours are completely superfluous. I feel sick!"

The old Saman almost growled towards Karen's face, and Karen could feel the old man's saliva splashing on his face.

Karen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked at the old Saman, and raised his volume:

"Then what do you want me to tell you? Don't listen to the good news that spreads outside. This treaty that seems to preserve the autonomy of the Pamires Cult actually looks glamorous, and the inside has long been rotten and hollowed out. ?

Tell you not to think about beautiful things, don't have illusions, kill yourself and lie in the coffin so I can prepare for your funeral?

I know you get emotional, but you can take it easy on him, not on me!

Ah,

In the worst case, you just go to die, but believe it or not, I really pissed me off. After you die, I will arrange a Kosmos-themed funeral for you! "

"..." Old Saman.

After being yelled back by Karen, the old Saman shrank his neck and immediately lost his momentum.

Older people are actually like this. Stubborn temper comes up as soon as it is said, but it goes away quickly. The most important thing is that the old Saman really believes in the young man in front of him, and he can really do what he says.

"It's not your fault..."

Old Saman lowered his voice,

"Oh, I shouldn't blame you."

The old Saman raised his head, slammed his mouth, walked up to Derius, and kicked him up.

"boom!"

Derius was kicked out and rolled to the ground. Immediately, several team members stepped forward to help him treat the wound.

Old Saman hunched over and walked into his room silently.

Karen took the handkerchief delivered by Alfred and wiped his face.

Geng Di walked over with an ugly expression on his face. The object of protection had become like this the moment he got it into his hands. Not only would he lose the task rewards, but he would probably be punished as well.

Of course Karen knew what he was thinking, and comforted him: "Take Shenzi and your people back to the hotel, and deal with Shenzi's wounds naturally. Shenzi will not report this matter to the higher authorities, and he should take the initiative to help You cover it up, it's okay."

"But the injury on the forehead, even with the magic method, it is difficult to heal completely in a short time. He still needs to attend the event."

"He will say that he stumbled while walking, and he smoothed things out by himself, so the higher-ups don't bother to continue to track down and punish you."

"Are you sure he's going to do that?"

"Will do."

"That's good, that's good; uh, you know that person?"

"Well, the captain and I often come here for supper."

"So that's the case." When it comes to Neo's affairs, Geng Di has always been easy to talk about, because the captain is regarded as Neo's admirer, "Then I'll leave first, are you okay here alone?"

"I don't need you to worry."

"OK, all right."

Geng Di ordered his subordinates to take the Son of God back, but the injured Derius still pushed away the crowd and insisted on kneeling back on the steps. Although his face was covered with blood at this time, his eyes were full of piety .

Karen didn't know whether he was really loyal and loyal to the Pamires religion in his heart, and wanted to show his attitude to the old Saman, or... simply wanted to divide the inheritance in this way?

I really can’t blame Karen for having this kind of thinking. Originally, the old Saman was regarded as an extinct family. Whoever helped him take care of his funeral would naturally belong to him. Now Derius’ visit seems to be the original extinct family. Before he died, a distant nephew suddenly came.

But after all, I am not the space worm in the opponent's stomach, and I have no way of knowing what his inner thoughts are.

However, Karen still bent down and said to Derius:

"Master Shenzi, you should go back to the hotel to treat the wound first. If you didn't come, he should continue to work and live here. If you come, he will really be ready to die."

Derius looked at Karen and asked, "You knew him a long time ago?"

"Yes, you know, we Kosmos people like to run a funeral club, and the understanding of running a funeral club and managing a cemetery is nothing more than normal."

"Please tell him for me that I am loyal to God Pamires."

"He doesn't care about these things. Don't force him. If you continue to kneel down, he will really hit someone again. He is not an old man who can be coaxed by kneeling."

Derius shook his head and said, "I want him to see my sincerity."

As he said that, Derius shouted into the room: "Mr. Saman, you should believe in the greatness of God Pamireth. All of us are qualified to believe in him and follow him. Who is the father!"

The old Saman who had already walked back to the hut came out again at this time, Karen stepped aside, and the old Saman walked in front of Derius again.

"If my identity makes you feel uncomfortable, then I am here to ask for your forgiveness. Whenever you forgive me, I will kneel until I get up."

Hearing this, Karen sighed in his heart, and then he found that the sigh next to him was from Alfred, and Alfred whispered:

"Master, this kind of routine has been seen too much on the stage of drama."

Karen nodded approvingly, although he had never been to a theater to see a performance in his life.

Old Saman didn't seem to be moved, because he kicked Derius again, who was kneeling on the steps of his door.

"boom!"

This time, the force was obviously stronger, because Karen noticed the blue light on the old Saman's feet.

Derius was kicked away again. Fortunately, several team members quickly caught him, but the terrifying force also knocked them down. As for Derius himself, after this kick, he finally passed out past.

Karen hurriedly waved to Geng Di, Geng Di understood, and ordered his subordinates to carry Lord Shenzi out of the cemetery.

"A dog-like thing, thinking that kneeling to me will gain benefits? If I didn't cherish those believers who believe in Pamires, I would really kill someone today."

"He may be sincere."

The old Saman looked at Karen and asked, "Then are you willing to bring back that old refrigerator and repay his sincerity for me?"

"You're so accurate, he can't fool you."

"Tch, there are people who know how to deal with you kid, right?"

"Coincidentally, coincidentally."

"If I had known earlier, you should have brought him, and I might be able to communicate with him."

It can indeed be brought.

Karen changed the subject and asked, "Do you have any grudges with Bishop Bern?"

The old Saman pulled off his collar, revealing a black depression on his left chest that was as big as the bottom of a bowl:

"He left behind."

"Have you suffered a lot?"

"No, I also left some things on him, but I still lost because I'm not good at fighting."

Hearing this, and thinking of the scene when old Saman made a move earlier, the entire Gengdi team, including that Lord Shenzi, looked like a group of chickens in front of him.

At the same time, Karen felt that these words were a bit familiar. His prospective father-in-law, Mr. Bede, seemed to like to say these words very much.

"Perhaps, you can take this opportunity to go to the messenger space and have a look again, as if you were dying to fulfill a wish?" Karen suggested.

"Too lazy to go, there is an elder lying there who is self-sealed in the courier space. I didn't know why he was in such pain before, but now, I seem to know a little bit, because being awake will be a kind of pain instead.

So, if you believe in religion, you still have to choose a big church to believe in. There are too many sorrows in small churches. "

"You are wrong. In the eyes of every devout believer, your own church will always be the greatest."

Old Saman said to Karen: "Help me hold the funeral tomorrow."

"Okay." Karen nodded.

The old Saman stretched out his finger, and Alfred immediately brought a cigarette, and the lighter ignited the flame to help him light it.

After taking a puff and slowly blowing out the smoke ring, the old Saman pointed to Alfred and said, "You are a good man."

"Yes, very good."

"He recently talked to me about some very interesting things. It was really interesting. Hehe, it seemed like he was preaching."

Karen looked at Alfred, and Alfred lowered his head slightly: "He is fine in everything else, except that he is usually a little talkative, so don't take it too seriously."

"No outside, no outside at all."

Old Saman shook the soot,

Said with emotion:

"My life has come to an end, it started with Pamires, and it will end with Pamires, I think it's good, from the beginning to the end.

It's a pity, I don't believe in the religion of reincarnation, otherwise, if there is an afterlife, I would like to chat with him for a while, maybe I will be successfully preached by him, don't you think so? "

Karen smiled and said, "Of course, anything is possible."