13 Mink Street

At the door of No. 13 Minke Street, Rasma, who had turned his back to the door, slowly turned around.

His left eye is a black hole;

Because of this eye, it is now "hanging" in the sky.

The right eye exists normally, but it is full of strong consternation and anger.

Rathma waved his hands and roared in a voice that was almost suppressed to the extreme:

"You actually did it for a cat?"

Rasma was very angry, very very angry, if he could, he really wanted to smash the whole street to pieces with one punch!

For more than half a year, he has stayed here for two reasons. One is to follow the trace left by Diss and try to condense his godhead fragment;

The other is to help the gods keep an eye on this terrible threat that will bring violent shocks to the temple at any time.

When Diss made such a move earlier, he immediately came over. He was so frightened that something big happened, and he even guessed whether something happened to Diss's grandson, but it turned out to be because of a cat!

At this moment, he really wanted to rush into the house, lift that guy up from the bed, grab his shoulders and shake vigorously, asking loudly:

Don't you think this is really too much! ! !

However, the most helpless thing about the man lying in the room in front of you is that he will never give you the possibility to discuss it.

When we met when we were young, he showed such a character that what he said was what he wanted to do;

He rarely looks up at the starry sky to talk about ideals, because for him, ideals that are beyond the reach of ordinary people are like picking an apple from a tree with his hand.

Not only is it easy to pick, but he can take a bite and clearly tell you whether it is sweet or sour.

Even in the roundup of three temple elders and a group of elites from various departments in the church more than half a year ago, he did not discuss it, but simply blew himself up with a piece of godhead and bombarded the Temple of Order;

Then tell the elders of the temple present:

I have two more here, you can figure it out for yourself.

You can't reason with such a person, because he doesn't give you a chance to reason at all!

You can not follow his wishes, but you also have to bear the consequences.

"Dies, do you think I'm afraid of you if you're like this!"

"Do you think I'll help you save a cat by moving your finger?"

"What do you take me for, Rathma, what do you take for me, Rathma!"

"Do you think I'm still the same person I used to be? Do you think I'm still the same person I was before you fell asleep? Do you think I haven't gained anything from being a priest on this street for so long?"

"No, you're wrong, I've gained a lot, I feel like I've found my rhythm, I've got it, I don't even have to rush to try because I know, I just need to spend a little more time, I can Just like you did back then, raise your hand and condense the fragments of the godhead!"

"I'll catch up with you soon, so I won't allow you to treat me like this again, Diss!"

After Rathma finished speaking, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly,

road:

"This is not an example."

...

Master Auggie stopped, and when she stopped, Karen, who had been flying with her, finally felt the temperature that this world gave him.

He even mobilized the fire power of the ancestor Allen and started to roast himself. Of course, after the overall order is established, the use of these powers will not arouse suspicion.

Auggie reminded: "I'm afraid your body will break if you burn it with fire in such a hurry."

"Thank you for your reminder, I can hold on."

"Can you hold it?"

"OK."

"Then you should now have the strength to tell me what it is."

Master Augie pointed to the huge eye that appeared on the sky in front of him. Even though it was still far away, its existence had already brought a huge sense of oppression to the frost dragon.

Karen replied vaguely on purpose: "That is the eye of order."

"Am I blind? I can't see that it is the Eye of Order? What I want is for you to tell me whose Eye of Order it is."

"My lord, why do you think I will know?"

"Then why did you tell me to slow down just now?" Master Auggie stretched out a finger and poked his forehead, "Most of the time, my stupidity is to use the little wisdom I have left at critical moments."

"grown ups……"

"So, I'm sure you know who this Eye of Order really is. Now, please tell me, for the sake of helping you hunt down your missing cat for so long!"

"You are chasing an assassin, the assassin who assassinated the family of the bishop of this church."

Auggie licked his tongue, raised his head slightly, and raised his eyebrows at Karen:

"Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know why the whipman placed a seal in my body to prevent me from showing my true self? Do you know why my guard is so strict?

Do you think I am beautiful and sexy like this? "

"Yes."

"Yeah, you have great vision!

Purely from the perspective of human mating, my figure is the most suitable, and it can also arouse the impulse of male humans at the same stage, because they know that I can give them strong babies, which is the most primitive instinctive choice of life. "

"You are right."

"No, off topic. You answer me quickly, otherwise, I will eat you!"

Master Augie stretched out his hand and grabbed Karen's neck, lifting Karen up.

In the space of consciousness, Karen has faced many existences with powerful souls, but this is the first time he has faced them physically.

After all, before Riliersa woke up in the world inside the door, she had already escaped.

But right now, what she is facing is a real dragon, even if she looks "like" a person now.

When you are approached by a dragon and the opponent's hand has touched your body, it often means that you have lost. If there is enough distance, Karen feels that he can still have a chance to move a few times.

"My lord, you'd better calm down."

"I'm very curious. If you don't tell me, then I'll eat you. After reporting it, I'll say that you were killed by an assassin during the pursuit. Hehehe, do you think I'm smart?"

"The assassin came to my house to kill me. You are helping the assassin."

"Hey, that's right."

Master Auggie really let go of his hand, Karen regained his freedom, and then silently pulled a little distance away.

"I really can't threaten you with death, but I don't want to beg you, I'm so entangled and distressed."

"My lord..." Karen said while stretching out his hands and rubbing his neck, "When you saw that eye of order, that eye must have seen you too, so if he wants you to know his identity, he will tell you."

The Inmeles House is now one of the highest taboos of the Cult of Kosmos, including Rathma who stayed on Mink Street. They are all "secret", and Karen is not suitable to speak out unless Rathma wants to.

"You really said a very reasonable nonsense, but I still want to know, maybe, I can break a precept, anyway, the whipman doesn't know that I killed you, as for the impact on the gods, it seems I don't really care either.

I even feel that the more chaotic the Cult of Kosmos is, the more opportunities I have to come out to breathe. "

"you dare!"

A voice sounded above Master Augie's head.

Auggie raised his head, and what greeted her was a shoe upper.

"boom!"

Aoji was kicked directly to the valley below, as if turning into a shooting star, and his body was embedded in the mountain.

You know, she is a dragon. Karen really didn't expect that someone could use such a simple and rude method to kick a dragon into the air.

"Huh... it's really unimaginable."

"What is unimaginable?"

A black figure slowly descended, slowly leveling with Karen. However, Karen can still recognize who he is even though his figure and voice are covered. Well, in this area, who else can do this step except Lord Rasma?

"She's a dragon."

"I know, she followed Foden a long time ago." Rathma turned his head slightly, "Haven't you seen your grandpa fight?"

"I've seen it... but it's not really seen."

"Oh, it's your grandpa who fights more gracefully, isn't he? He can casually cast the forbidden spell that many people can't release once in a lifetime, like a purification technique;

Then he coughed a few times, signaling to him that there would be a burden and a price for releasing the forbidden spell. "

"But I think you have more texture."

"Texture?" Rasma paused, "Then let me ask you, the way I fight with your grandpa, which one do you like better?"

"I think my grandfather is not as good as you."

"How dare you lie to me."

Karen smiled silently.

After a period of silence and a terrible oppressive atmosphere:

"Hahaha."

Rasma smiled.

He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it.

If tonight Mason said that he found his father's familiarity in himself, it was a kind of secret to Rasma, then Karen's flattery of "falsehood" that was so straightforward that it didn't say anything implicit... It really touched his heart directly.

He knew it was a lie, but he was just happy.

Because other people simply couldn't understand how miserable he was when he was suppressed by that guy's light when he was supposed to be the most vigorous young man.

Just like the moon sky above the head at this time, people will always look at the moon first, and count the stars along the way, and the brightest stars are the foil of the moon.

There were not many people who knew him, Rasma, and Diss. Therefore, it was the first time Rasma heard such false words.

"Why don't you tell me anxiously that there is still a very urgent matter to deal with?"

Karen replied: "I believe that since my grandfather has a clone, then you must have one too."

When Rathma appeared in front of her, Karen knew very well that there was no danger from Pu'er, because such a big eye was hanging there, it was impossible for Rathma not to notice Pu'er.

Even if he didn't pay attention, Diess would have noticed.

Grandpa is in a deep sleep, but his eyes have been guarding his family, and now, he is home, and this is also Pu'er's home.

Although Pu'er and Diss didn't get along as close as I did, in Pu'er's own words, Diss never used his guidance since he was a child, and Pu'er didn't react to him and sighed: "Ah, my little one." Dies, you have grown up.

The height of Diss surpassed Pu'er's own peak.

However, it is undeniable that in Diess's mind, there will always be a black cat in this series of memories from childhood to adulthood to marriage to raising children and finally to raising grandchildren.

Although its surname is Allen, Pu'er's spoken language has long been: our Inmeles family.

Diss had warned the Cult of Order that if his family was attacked by the power of the church, then the Temple of Order would usher in two roars.

The family here does not only refer to Karen.

"You kid, I remember when I saw you for the first time, your eyes were still blank, now, you are really more mature and restrained;

After all, it is his grandson, you were not purified when you left Ruilan, you were not even a servant of God, and now you are actually..."

When Rathma said this, the space beside him was distorted, and the figure of Mr. Augie appeared, punching Rathma in the head.

"Snapped!"

Rasma raised his hand in the sneak attack of Mr. Ogi, and he blocked it very firmly on the side of his face. It was as simple as Mr. Ogi was deliberately cooperating in an exhibition match.

"Who are you, I must know your identity!" Master Auggie shouted.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you are not qualified to know."

After finishing speaking, Rasma stood on one side, grabbed Master Augie's wrist with his left hand and pulled him towards him. Master Augie, who had terrifying physical strength, turned into a weak woman in Rathma's hands. After pulling it over, Rathma raised his foot and kicked Lord Augie in the stomach.

"boom!"

Ogi-sama turned into a meteor again and fell downward.

"Fighting a dragon is actually very simple. Don't look at her physical fitness after becoming a human, but she is not used to the distribution of her own strength in the human form. If you find the joints, you can easily defeat her with much weaker strength than her." she."

Rathma seemed to be doing on-site teaching, and it was also a little feedback for Karen's previous flattery.

Karen hurriedly said, "It turns out that's the case. My grandfather never taught me this."

"Heh..." Lord Rathma suppressed a smile again.

Perhaps, this is the first time in his life that a child who likes to tell lies can be so cute.

But only Karen knows that this kind of teaching by Rathma is actually useless. When your strength level exceeds Auggie, you can naturally defeat her with the smallest force, but when your strength level is far lower than Auggie , Auggie can completely teach you how to be a man with the crushing of absolute strength.

"What happened to that guy from the Fallen God Sect?"

Rathma had obviously received the message from his avatar on the other side.

"He was an assassin who nearly killed the entire family of the Presiding Bishop at Yorktown tonight."

"Oh, it's to blame the Desert God..."

At this time, the space behind Rathma appeared to be distorted again, and the figure of Mrs. Augie reappeared. She opened her mouth directly to Rathma's back. Terrible lava was brewing in her mouth and was about to spew out.

"Click!"

Rathma snapped her fingers, and Master Augie behind her immediately froze there, including the hot lava in her mouth, which was still entrenched in her mouth.

Rathma turned around and gently lifted Auggie's jaw with the palm of his left hand, closing her mouth.

"Woooo..."

In an instant, a dense black mist spewed out from the nostrils and ears of Mr. Auggie, like the siren of a train fueled with coal.

Rasma's right hand was originally clenched into a fist, but when it was about to touch Auggie's head, it paused for a moment, and finally let go of the fist. The ring finger and thumb touched Auggie's forehead, and bounced up.

"Boom!"

There was a very clear crisp sound, but to Auggie, it was like someone swung hundreds of punches at her head at the same time, not only knocking her out, but also knocking her consciousness into a dizziness.

But this time there is a change, that is, from a vertical drop to a parabola.

After flying a dragon, Rathma lowered his head, breathed out at his fingers, and then flicked his wrist.

"It's very interesting. Did that guy deliberately run here when he escaped, and passed a teleportation circle as a springboard?"

"Yes, you are right. I think he may think that this is a vacuum within the sphere of influence of my sect."

"Vacuum?" Rasma laughed, "Then next time I have to erect a few stone tablets on the periphery of this area, and engrave the word 'forbidden zone' on them, so as to avoid those moths who will be inexplicably in the future." break in."

"It shouldn't be so exaggerated..."

"Exaggeration?" Rasma's expression changed, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, if you were caught instead of the cat, think about what would happen now."

Karen sensed the change in Rathma's mood, and this slightly blunt change often meant that it was a foreshadowing.

"Well, since your grandpa is still asleep and can't wake up, then as your grandpa's peer, that is, your elder, I have to take a little responsibility for your grandpa, and I should train you no matter what, it's also for your own good , do you understand?"

"My lord, I think the most important thing is to settle the matter here as soon as possible."

"During the training, even if there are some bumps and injuries, as long as it is not life-threatening, it is worth it, right?"

"My lord, I don't think now is the time to learn from you. The senior leaders of the church have been shaken by this assassination. We should..."

"You agree, right? After all, if you suffer a little loss and get hurt a little bit, you can get a substantial increase in consciousness and progress. What a bargain, right?"

Karen fell silent because he realized two things;

First thing, Rathma wanted to teach himself a lesson.

The second thing, he was actually not asking himself, but asking Diss for his opinion.

Rasma lightly touched a ring on his finger, and said with a smile: "This dragon is not suitable as a sparring partner. That assassin has been injured by me now. Go and deal with him. Let me give you some pointers." Your move."

"Thank you sir for giving me this rare opportunity, I will definitely feel and learn with my heart."

"Well, very good. It seems that you have readily accepted it. Listen, you have accepted it!"

The last half of the sentence was shouted very loudly, as if he was afraid that the old man lying on the bed would not be able to hear clearly and cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

To put it bluntly, it was true that Rathma wanted to teach something, but it was also true that he wanted to use this reason to make that person's grandson bruised or seriously injured.

The old one didn't dare to touch it, so he had to find some balance on the young one, otherwise God knows if he would let himself save the cat this time, or the dog next time!

Karen said respectfully:

"Please rest assured, my lord, when I go back this time, I will definitely pass on what you taught me this time to Vic."

"Vic? You know Vic?"

"Hey, it seems that you don't know that Vic is now my subordinate and my right-hand man. He has always told me that he has a very good teacher who is worthy of his admiration for the rest of his life.

I swear that your support and guidance to me this time will be doubled to Vic. "

Rasma was silent.

He is cranky!

Karen urged, "My lord, can we start now?"

"Wait a little longer, I'll hit him a little harder."