13 Mink Street

The raging fire of light is like a round of warm sun slowly rising, illuminating the hillsides on both sides.

At the same time, it also reflected Rathma's face, flickering on and off.

"What's this?"

Pu'er replied as a matter of course: "This is Symmetra, meow!"

Rathma lowered her head and looked at the black cat beside her.

The black cat looked back at him with a sincere look.

One person and one cat fell into a short and deep silence at this moment.

In fact, Rathma had never been an amiable person; in the entire church circle, almost no one would really regard the former high priest of the Cult of Kosmos as a kind and good-tempered old man.

One must know that the political struggle within the church in the York City region is already so dangerous and treacherous, how many challenges and how many people's skulls have been stepped on by those who can get to that position step by step.

Under normal circumstances, if the black cat dared to speak to him like that, it would have died long ago, regardless of the black cat's true identity.

But Pu'er still dared to speak cat words to the former high priest with his eyes open.

Earlier, Karen shouted out the position of "Great Priest" here, which made Valotti feel ashamed immediately. It was because Valotti knew that he could no longer be alive, not at all.

At this time, Karen released a strong light force in front of the former high priest, but Pu'er didn't panic much.

Without him, Diss is not dead yet.

Confidence comes from strength. Only by speaking on the basis of strength can we show the humor, humor, ridicule and playfulness that appear in interpersonal communication.

Rathma nodded and said deeply:

"Yes, Symmetra."

Pu'er's tail was raised slightly in an elegant arc, and she took a catwalk in front of Rathma, with the cat's face facing the brightest position in the valley:

"So, little Rathma, do you still want to take Karen as your student?"

Rasma was silent.

You know, before, he was twirling the quill, saying that he was the real examiner, no matter what grade Karen got in the test, he would accept Karen as a student.

Now, silence means the opposite.

In Rathma's mind, there are too many thoughts colliding violently, too much confusion, too much absurdity, and too many contradictions.

Originally, in his plan, Karen was given the status of his own student, so that he could get real attention from high-level officials in his future development. This kind of attention would allow him to break away from the influence of his grandfather and become a real priest of order.

Because although Vic is now being suppressed because of his relationship, after Norton's faction fully integrates the conflicts within the church, he will double compensate Vic for his own sake. If Karen becomes his student, That must be the same.

However, Rathma is really afraid to endorse a young man who is extremely suspicious of "the remnants of the light".

His identity is no longer limited to the grandson of Diss. He is no longer a simple talented young man who may have extremely high talents but may be influenced by his original family and need to be corrected.

As the former high priest, he endorsed Karen's identity and took the initiative to push a bright remnant into the fast lane of the internal development of the divine religion?

Then Ta Rathma is likely to become a historical sinner of the Cult of Order.

Pu'er's front paws moved forward, and his back paws grabbed the ground. He stretched, yawned, and said, "It's still a bit worse."

At the beginning, it Pu'er and old Huofen helped Diss complete the super-standard divine descent ceremony. After Karen woke up, knowing that there was a problem with the ceremony, it and old Huofen frantically advised Diss:

Hurry up and kill this evil god!

Well, in fact, I and the old Hoffen are also right, because Ranedal did come down, and their analysis is not wrong.

At that time, both himself and the old Hoffen felt that Diss was hesitating, but in fact, Rendis had been thinking about how to capture Ranierdare to eliminate the real threat of his "new grandson", he had never considered To kill "Karen".

Since an evil god calls me grandpa, his identity begins with my "grandson".

This is Diss' cognition.

Pu'er once really couldn't understand Diss's strange way of thinking, even now, after sleeping in the same bed with Karen for more than half a year, it still couldn't understand.

But now, looking at Rathma's reaction, in contrast, Pu'er suddenly understood.

Among the geniuses, there are also geniuses. It is no longer a competition to improve the speed, understanding of spells, and fighting ability. In the end, the competition is the pattern.

Little Rathma, why are you hesitating, what are you worried about, what are you hesitating about?

Take it!

Accept Karen as his student, inform the whole teaching, and pave the way for his future development, come on, come on!

"This world is so magical, isn't it, little Rathma?"

Rasma nodded.

"Now, do you still think Diss is the biggest threat to the cult?" Pu'er stretched out a cat's paw and pointed down, "Dies scolded the God of Order in front of you, and made trouble again." You don't want to go to the Temple of Order if you have a temper; but he dared to summon the light directly in front of you, the great priest, hahahaha!"

"Diss, why did you teach such a grandson?"

"You have to ask Diss about this, but I believe that you haven't seen him in the past half a year, and you may not even dare to enter the courtyard."

"I've been in."

Rathma's expression returned to normal at this time, and he no longer looked gloomy. After all, he is someone who has seen real big waves.

But Pu'er is a puncturer of a small and fresh atmosphere, chasing this topic and asked:

"Two feet?"

Rathma: "..."

"It seems that your entrance refers to the split?"

"I now suspect that the reason why you stayed at Inmeles' house was to avoid being chased by your enemies, because I think it would be difficult for a cat like you to survive outside."

"You are half right. I have an enemy outside, and that is your Elder Siti. She was here last time."

Rathma understood, and said, "I now understand why Diss asked me to save you. Last time, he was so disrespectful to Elder Siti just to vent your anger on you."

"Boldly say meow, it's like hanging that smelly woman on a cross and blowing it away.

The divine robe was probably torn and torn, and most likely lost some light, but no matter how well-maintained an old woman is over 300 years old, there shouldn't be much to see.

Hehe, Diss also asked you not to erase the memory of that day, haha! "

Rasma squatted down, looked at Pu'er with serious eyes, and said very seriously:

"Not gone."

"Oh, that's really a pity. It seems that the quality of the robes of the elders of the temple is too good. Our little Karen will definitely not like it, because it will lose the pleasure of tearing."

Having said that, Pu'er raised his head and looked at Rathma again: "You actually squatted down on purpose to tell me that you didn't leave."

Rasma spread his hands and said, "Because I feel obliged to maintain the image and reputation of the elders of the temple I teach."

"You said that you will be able to condense the godhead fragments in two years at the fastest, and three or four years at the longest."

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"That's two years. If you don't compare you and Diss, you are already better than most people at the same stage, even those who condensed the fragments of godhead at all costs before the end of their lifespan. Too much.

You're not in a hurry, are you?

You have to steadily condense a very high-quality piece of godhead, this is not your end, you want to use it as a new starting point for your life.

For this reason, you can even give up the position of high priest in advance, tsk...

Little Rasma, you are amazing. "

"Sometimes, I don't really have a choice, because the reality is here. You asked me before, after I successfully condense the fragments of the godhead here, will I attack Diss." Rathma pointed down , "Now, I have another reason to make a move."

...

"Light, light, you are the remnant of light!!!"

Valotti's roar echoed in the valley. At this time, a kind of surprise emerged in his heart. He suddenly felt that the moonlight became bright again tonight.

That big man standing on the hillside, have you seen it, this is a remnant of the light!

Compared to Valotti's agitation, Karen seemed much calmer. In fact, he didn't need to expose himself. He just followed Rasma's suggestion and simply used order purification to hold him back and wait for a relief.

But man is an emotional animal after all, and sometimes sensibility will overwhelm rationality when making choices.

Especially after the phantom of Diss appeared earlier and helped him break through the influence of the Wolf of Time, the feeling of eagerness to express became more and more intense.

It’s like a child eating at home, the spoon dropped on the floor, and the person next to him said he would pick it up, but you still stubbornly got off the chair, picked it up and sat back again, and then waited expectantly for the answer from grandpa. A word of praise:

"Look, my grandson is so good!"

Although doing this is a bit too disrespectful to the former high priest... But, so what?

Before you, the high priest, have condensed the fragments of godhood, you can only be a priest in the church on Minke Street.

Karen is the best at pondering his mind, he clearly senses that he is now... floating.

Float high, fly hard.

All of this stemmed from the fact that the assassination that happened tonight made him return home unexpectedly.

In Karen's original plan, he would not go home until he was strong enough;

First go to the kitchen at home to prepare the meals and stew the soup, then go to the bathroom to put the warm water in the bathtub, and finally, go to wake up grandpa and let him wash up and eat in the restaurant.

Karen had imagined and simulated this scene many, many times in his heart and in his dreams.

And no matter how meticulous the plan is, it will become vulnerable when the torrent of emotions bursts out.

Karen began to move forward, and the accumulation of abundant spiritual power allowed him to release the flame of light to the greatest extent at this time. With Valotti's current state, he gave up the opportunity of close combat and turned to magic combat , In fact, it is really not cost-effective.

Especially now, he seems to have identified an opportunity. He doesn't think that big shot will let him go, but he thinks that big shot will not save Karen after seeing Karen use the power of light.

Therefore, Valotti began to abandon the defense and stalemate that could have continued, and instead poured pollution on Karen at the cost of bathing his soul in the fire of light.

Even if this young man can't be killed, he must be completely abolished. This is probably the last bit of pride and persistence of this excellent assassin.

Disasters, curses, depravity and other strong negative attributes began to surround Karen. They are so annoying, but so kind.

Valotti used her own soul as a bait to forcibly gather the flames of light released by Karen to his side, creating an opportunity for these pollutions to touch Karen at close range.

Karen stopped, raised his head, and looked at Vallotti whose soul was melting diagonally above him. A smile appeared on his face. There was pity in the smile, but not much.

The next moment, Rathma's figure appeared beside Vallotti.

Vallotti: "..."

Countless swear words, countless indignation, and countless emotions, Valotti wanted to express, but seemed to have forgotten how to do it.

Why do you still show up, why do you still want to protect him, why can't you even give me the last chance?

Are you blind, do not see the bright fire burning in my soul, it is so strong, so strong!

You are the former high priest of the Cult of Order!

The appearance of Rathma marks that this unfair duel is about to come to an unfair end.

Because pollution has a great impact on a person, even if it does not affect life in the end, it will affect a person's future.

Rasma can watch Karen being beaten badly, but he can't watch Karen suffer irreversible trauma for a lifetime. acceptable to the elderly.

However, before Rasma made a move, Karen withdrew all his own defenses, pulled away all the remaining light flames that could temporarily block the approach of pollution, and gathered them all to Vallotti's soul, to go Hasten his death.

As for himself, he was instantly wrapped in strong pollution, no, it was soaked!

Rathma's eyes widened instantly.

At this moment, his emotions were completely out of control.

Cursed at Karen:

"You bastard!!!"

Rasma even wondered if this kid was stimulated by some kind of unfair treatment and suppression in the Cult of Order, so he deliberately took this opportunity to take his own life to drag the Temple of Order to be buried with him!

But soon, when Rathma was about to take out the pollution, he suddenly found that Karen was still standing in the center of the pollution, and there was no pain on his face.

And this scene was also seen by Valotti, and he felt a kind of contempt.

In the first half of the night, he was a chic assassin who dared to launch an assassination against the chief bishop of the Cult of Kosmos alone;

In the second half of the night, he was a ridiculous idiot, like a piece of plasticine was randomly kneaded and deformed, and then thrown into the smelly ditch next to him.

He can accept the palpitations of fate now, but the real ending is humiliation, humiliation and humiliation!

In the vortex of pollution, many human faces and animal faces are exerting spiritual traction on Karen, but these are far less meaningful than when the hunger addiction broke out.

His body was transformed by Ranedar, and he also absorbed the divine bone of the goddess of the dark moon; his soul has been fighting against the backlash of the rules of order;

The pollution in front of me is really nothing.

Qianmei, who was injured before, began to fly out with great excitement, devouring these miscellaneous things, these are its nourishment, and it doesn't have to worry about being backlashed, anyway, it can run back into Karen's body after eating to digest.

Karen slowly raised his arm, facing upwards, and spread his palms.

A huge palm was condensed from the scorching bright flame, and with Karen's palm clenched, the huge bright palm retracted, and Valotti, who was in the central area, was completely snuffed out like a mosquito!

Putting down the arms, the flame of light dissipated, the source of pollution dissipated, and the wind stopped, leaving only the moonlight in the sky, still shining.

Qian Mei, who was full of food, had a red light in her left eye and a green light in her right eye, and her body was even more colorful, as if she had been poisoned by an unknown number of poisonous leeches, and she returned to Karen's body contentedly.

This fight was very unfair, but Karen played very comfortably. Not only was the running-in in the new realm completely completed, but there were also many additional gains.

If you insist on a comparison, take Judge Qi Heshu as an example. When I was in front of him, I didn't have the ability to fight back at all. It was only because of the special situation at that time that I was able to use the punishment gun to make a tickling attack. ;

Now, although he is an adjudicator, he can easily squeeze Qihe to death through various methods such as melee combat and magic.

I have too many pendants on my body and too many "beliefs", which will make it difficult and slow to improve my realm, but in the same way, every time I raise a level, these "pendants" can exert a greater increase Effect.

Even a "corpse monster" like Valotti didn't take advantage of it when he compared himself with rich means.

In short, I would like to thank Rathma for creating this kind of "sparing" opportunity that can almost be called a luxury among luxury.

Rasma fell down and stood beside Karen, his eyes lingered on Karen, and after confirming that the other party was not affected by the slightest pollution, he didn't let go of his heart, but that heart was raised even more. Taller.

Because this means that this young man has more secrets that he has not revealed to himself.

"Take that female dragon, leave here, and go to accept the reward of the god religion."

I will not mention the matter of recruiting students.

Karen didn't move.

At this time, Pu'er ran down from the hillside, scolding as he ran: "Smelly Lasma, don't you come down without me, don't you know that it is very difficult for me to sprint down!"

Rasma continued: "The mother dragon was sealed by me today's memory. When the high-level gods investigate this matter, they will know that I did it. This is the current taboo of the gods, so this cat will not be involved. You You just need to feel at ease."

Karen still didn't move.

Rasma asked, "Why, what else do you want?"

Karen turned and faced Rathma,

Smiled:

"Father, I want to go home and have a look."