13 Mink Street

The originally joyful and peaceful atmosphere suddenly fell into freezing point after Alfred said these words.

"Woof woof woof!"

Kevin yelled excitedly while spinning quickly in circles, almost running out of the afterimage.

If these words fall into Karen's ears, will there be any hope for her to unlock the next layer of seal in this life?

Compared with Kevin's emotional outburst, Alfred seemed very calm. He even took a small piece of tweezers to pick up a piece of sugar cube and put it into his coffee cup, then picked up a small spoon and slowly stirred it.

People will change, and the positive change is growth.

Alfred was absolutely confident from the very beginning when he fought with Dis to being evenly matched,

When I heard Dis say that he had used a forbidden spell, he started coughing a little and broke into a cold sweat.

Then when he witnessed Master Dis condensing the fragments of his godhead like drinking water and sealing the evil god into the body of a dog, he collapsed on the ground in fear.

If when he left Ruilan and came to Wayne, Karen was just a handsome and decent young man with experience in funeral services, and the same was true of Alfred, who was actually the "Radio Fairy" in Pu'er's nickname;

Now, he can help his young master and stare at Ranedal with one eye.

This is percussion, very straightforward and clear, and even some persuasive persuasion to find a reason for percussion;

Alfred knew it, and Kevin knew it too;

If you insist on saying that beating a dog sounds a bit unpleasant, then beating an evil god will suddenly increase the sense of hierarchy.

Kevin finally stopped circling, looked at Alfred, and began to pant.

Alfred bent down, imitating Philomena's previous appearance, and looked at Kevin:

"Some jobs have to be done by someone. You know, I do this for the young master. Speaking of which, am I a bit like you back then?"

Kevin shook his head in denial.

"Oh, that's right. You didn't participate in the God of Order back then, but what can I say? I probably wanted to do the things you did for the God of Order back then."

Kevin's ears drooped.

Alfred reached out and grabbed the leash around Kevin's neck:

"I want to be at ease, you can be at ease, and we are all at ease. If the young master doesn't have a place in the mural in the future, at worst I will hold your hand and stand behind.

You see, you can see my sincerity. There is always a place for you in the mural I designed. "

Kevin's ears perked up again.

Alfred stretched out his arms, hugged Kevin's neck, and patted his back gently:

“You know what the premise is.

Well, teach Philomena well. The young master needs strong people who can truly stand alone. At this point, I can't do it. "

"Woof."

"Oh, you mean you went to the Compassini Burial Ground because of me? Well, that's true. This is the young master's reward for his loyalty to me. You can also dream of doing this one day, right?

After all, there is actually a difference between doing things for the God of Order and doing things for the God of Order who has not yet become the God of Order.

Think of the moon in your heart, Ranedal.

You once pursued the taboo of time. I think you actually succeeded. Although you did not succeed in going back to the past, you had a new beginning. "

Kevin tilted the dog's head, his eyes showing deep thought, and then immediately shook his head vigorously, looking at Alfred in shock, because he realized that the man in front of him had "spiritually invaded" him.

"Okay, I'm going to help the young master prepare the things needed for the unsealing ceremony. The young master said last night that he would unblock you today."

Alfred walked out of the room.

Kevin sat silently on the dog mat, the dog's paws stroking back and forth on the carpet below, pulling the threads on the carpet as messy as his current mood.

Sometimes, it actually can't figure out its own thoughts. After all, neither humans nor gods can stay awake forever.

I don't know how long I sat there, but Pu'er's figure passed by the door and then stepped back.

"Stupid dog, let's go have afternoon tea!"

Kevin immediately stood up when he heard Pu'er's voice. After shaking his body, he immediately ran to Pu'er and jumped slightly on the spot, as if he was accumulating power on the accelerator.

Pu'er jumped up and landed on Kevin with great familiarity.

In Kevin's opinion, Pu'er is actually the most relaxed when playing with him. He can think about nothing and not care about anything. He can just be a stupid dog and be done with it.

"Target restaurant, charge meow!"

"Woof!"

…

"Madam, when was it sent?"

Karen asked while admiring the painting in her hand.

"It was this morning."

"Okay, I know."

The painting depicts a young man and woman riding a horse on a green field.

The green environment is very similar to Allen Manor, and the silhouette of the castle in the distance is the best proof. So the young man and woman in the painting, needless to say, are the former Karen and Eunice.

That was when he first arrived at Allen Manor, and Eunice would accompany him to ride horses every afternoon. At first, it was two people and two horses, and then it gradually developed into two people and one horse.

As a father, Mr. Bede should have been observing this scene from a corner.

He must not have been in a very good mood at that time. Karen asked herself, if she had a daughter in the future, she would definitely not be in a good mood when she saw her behaving affectionately with another young man.

But artists are artists, and for Mr. Bede, what he needs is this kind of emotional touch. After all, he is a person who has imagined and expected how to compose the picture that night when his family was destroyed.

Logically speaking, this should be a better souvenir, and it can also represent the prospective father-in-law's position to express his attitude and remind him.

But the problem is that the front and back parts of the painting have very obvious light and shadow processing. After the sunset, the darkness and the last afterglow form a soft dividing line.

The dividing line is between Karen and Eunice.

Eunice's hair floated gently in the afterglow, like an angel falling into the world;

Karen, who was holding her waist from behind, mostly remained in the darkness. Although he did not deliberately vilify his personal image, his "gloomy" temperament was clearly reflected through the changes in light and shadow.

Such a composition makes people wonder whether the purpose of this painting is blessing or something else.

All in all, it looks a bit unlucky.

Karen put down the painting and picked up another one. This painting was Piaget's work. First of all, Piaget's rapid progress can be seen from the pen power.

But the content is a bit confusing. There is a person in the painting, no man or woman can be seen, walking in a place where light and shadow intersect. It is a bit abstract, even a bit absurd.

Well, it seems that Piaget got the true biography of the Wall God Cult, and he was really good at pretending to be mysterious.

"Madam, besides paintings, are there any letters?"

"No, I only sent these two paintings. Now I don't even know where my husband is."

"They should be safe, don't worry."

In order to survive in Samsara Valley, these two people were able to save their dignity and paint promotional posters for Samsara Valley's specialty snack shop. I think they can survive in other harsh environments.

"By the way, this painting." Karen held up Mr. Bede's painting, "Has Eunice seen it?"

"I haven't shown it to her yet."

Mrs. Jenny replied immediately.

In fact, she did it on purpose, because from her perspective, the painting meant that her daughter and Karen were not from the same world.

As Eunice's father, isn't his husband trying to cause trouble?

"Then don't show it to her yet, okay?" Karen asked Mrs. Jenny for her opinion.

"Okay, I think it should be like this." Mrs. Jenny had a smile on her face. She was actually worried that Karen would cancel the engagement.

However, her position is different from that of the family. She is from the perspective of her daughter. If she cannot be with Karen, then her daughter will probably have regrets no matter what kind of man she encounters in the future, because comparison is an instinct. ;

Mrs. Jenny feels that in terms of being a boyfriend or husband, it is difficult to find someone like Karen among her peers, who has excellent conditions in all aspects and is willing to control the atmosphere.

Alfred walked in at this time and reported: "Master, everything is ready."

"Then you guys are busy, I'll leave first." Mrs. Jenny stood up immediately.

"Okay, ma'am."

After Mrs. Jenny left, Karen pointed to the two paintings placed on the coffee table and said, "Take a look."

Alfred picked up the painting and began to appreciate it, wondering: "Mr. Bede, is this called retreat in order to advance?"

"Think about things, don't always go to the dark side habitually, it's better to just send me the wedding site design drawings in order to retreat. He said to me in the Valley of Samsara, he wanted to design a red-toned wedding, eh , not the bloody kind, but the festive kind."

"Master, do you see anything?"

"I didn't see it." Karen shook his head, "So now I feel more and more how right it is for the God of Order to suppress Rielisa. If you have something to say, can't you say it clearly, or write it down directly, and you have to pretend to be mysterious. Let others guess.”

"My subordinates feel the same way."

"It's set up, right? Where's Kevin?"

"Waiting next door."

"Well, just push me over."

"Okay, Master."

"By the way, you said Ranedal assassinated one-third of the top leaders of the Poseidon Religion. When did you say that?"

"My subordinates don't know, and it didn't explain it clearly, but thinking about it, if it is willing to teach for the sake of its own face, it must have something to offer. After all, it is an evil god no matter what."

"If it's before becoming a god, it's really powerful. If it's after becoming a god, using the identity of a god to assassinate the top leaders of the Poseidon Religion would be a bit...naughty."

"I feel that the latter is more likely."

"I think so too. I even think that he asked the God of Order to help him kill Poseidon, and then assassinated the top leaders of Poseidon. This dog can do such a shameless thing, and he also feels that It’s fun and smug.”

Alfred nodded and agreed: "Such an opponent is actually more terrifying because it has no bottom line."

After applying eye drops, Alfred immediately made up his mind:

"Just like leaving money on the table for the cleaning servants to see will definitely arouse greed in people's hearts, we'd better put the money in the drawer for safekeeping."

"I know it well."

…

The unblocking ceremony has been arranged, and Kevin is sitting in the center circle.

Alfred pushed Karen into the circle with a wheelchair, then stepped back and began to prepare for the launching ceremony.

Philomena, Ventura and Murry stood on guard at the door and window sill respectively.

Pu'er is more casual, sitting there alone eating grapes.

Karen looked at Kevin in front of him and smiled: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Woof."

Kevin showed a simple and warm smile.

Karen reached out and patted Kevin on the head, and Kevin took the initiative to rub his face on Karen's leg.

"Okay, let's get started."

"Yes, Master."

"Woof."

Alfred started the ceremony, Karen's hand was placed on Kevin's head and stopped moving, and the energy of both parties began to pull at this time.

Grandpa Huofen, I will not listen to your advice again and help the evil god to break another seal.

Philomena stood on the side. She felt a little sorry for her deceased grandma. Her grandma always liked to listen to her talk about the outside world. That was because she was preparing to succeed her in the future.

However, this does not affect grandma as a person who likes to listen to stories.

It's a pity that she can't hear this story anymore. Her captain Karen, the man who even her grandma said was good-looking when she read the newspaper, the grandson of the man she has talked about for most of her life, is giving a speech to a sealed evil god. Unseal.

Philomena blinked and adjusted her stance slightly. The weak regret in her mind was immediately cleared, because she suddenly remembered that her grandma was killed by her own hands, so it was okay.

Ventura stared out the window, turning his head to look inside from time to time.

Ever since he knew the true identity of this big golden retriever, every time it was his turn to feed the dog, he would squat down and feed it very seriously. He would share with it whatever he ate, and he would share the food that he had not touched.

Xiao Shitou didn't want to deliberately please the evil god. He simply regarded the evil god as a rare species. He was used to living a "hard life", so he would definitely be more serious about such a rare and precious pet.

Muri faced the door and remained motionless.

He had to act professional to set off the unprofessional ones.

Alfred let go of his hand, and the ceremony was fully activated and entered normal operation.

"Loosen your conscious defenses," Karen said.

Kevin immediately let go of his conscious defenses, Karen closed her eyes, and so did Kevin.

"Buzz!"

…

"Crashing... crashing..."

Beach, beach again?

Karen heard the sound of sea water, but everything was pitch black. When he looked up, he couldn't see the moon.

But he knew clearly that Ranedal should be by his side. This was his soul memory.

Just like the first time when I helped it remove the seal, I could see some scenes deep in his soul, and this time was no exception.

"Snapped!"

First a spark appeared, and then a bonfire rose, right in front of Karen.

Behind the fire, there was a man sitting half-clad in scale armor. There were wounds all over the man's body, and there were obvious signs of being contaminated in some places, but the man didn't care. He stuck a piece of flesh with a broken iron sword. Roasting on the campfire.

With the help of the firelight here, Karen saw that the sound of the waves he heard earlier was not the real waves, but the blood-colored rivers passing by on both sides. The reason why the moon or the sun could not be seen above was because it was an endless horizon. The flesh wall is also accompanied by regular rhythm.

This is inside the body of a giant creature.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

The man chewed the barbecue quickly and finished it quickly. Then he felt that it was not enough, so he used the iron sword to forcefully dig out another piece on his side and continued to barbecue.

This kind of barbecue mode using local ingredients is really convenient.

As he was eating, violent air waves came from the distance, and the blood on both sides began to bubble, like boiling water about to boil.

The man saw it, but just smiled and continued eating.

Finally, flames began to rise in the blood, and then, terrifying lava rolled over from all directions.

"I haven't eaten yet, are you in a hurry to roast yourself?"

The man patted his stomach, stood up, twisted his neck twice more, and after making a series of brittle joints, he raised his fist and smashed directly underneath him.

"boom!"

After the punch went down, Karen's vision began to change, because the man directly punched through the bottom.

After a quick change of perspective, Karen found herself on the ground, with a real piece of magma beneath her feet.

"Ha ha."

The man's voice came, and he surfaced as if he was diving. He seemed to feel that he was still not satisfied. He picked up the lava beside him with both hands and wiped his armpits, as if he was taking a bath in a hot spring.

His whole body shone with a metallic luster. The only flaw was probably that he had no hair on his body.

"Crashing... crashing..."

The man began to dig around in the lava and came to the shore. After landing, he tore off his half-melted scales and threw them on the ground casually. Then, naked, he faced the front A piece of darkness, blowing a breath.

In an instant, countless fireflies seemed to appear in front of them, directly lighting up the vastness below.

A giant dragon with red scales was coiling there extremely weakly. It was almost the same in size as the frost dragon ridden by Fulden that Karen had seen.

There was a wound in the dragon's abdomen, and blood was flowing continuously. Its breath was also very weak. Obviously, in the fierce battle with the man, it was completely at a disadvantage.

At this time, a woman wearing a blue divine robe appeared and said to the man:

"Ranedal, the person you want to kill is me. Let it go. It is just my friend and it is innocent."

"Pooh!"

The man spat white mist on the ground, because the spit evaporated as soon as it came out.

"When you called it to deal with me, you said you were going to roast me and eat me. It's too late to play with me now.

Besides, my armor is broken. I need to extract its dragon tendons to make ropes, tear off its hardest scales to make armor, and make a new set of armor. "

"Ranedal, I don't know what your purpose is in chasing me. I have never offended you!"

"Want to know why? Well, I'll tell you, just listen."

The man put his hands on his hips and shouted:

"A month ago, an internal meeting of the Poseidon Religion's high-level officials agreed to reorder the rankings of the branch gods. Originally, the goddess Mills was to be promoted from the thirteenth to the twelfth place in the order of branch gods of the Poseidon Religion."

The man points his finger at the woman,

roared:

"How dare you vote no!"