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Hearing this answer, Karen smiled, thinking that the temple elder was really interesting.

"By the way, you don't need to use your sword, you can write directly with your fingers."

"OK, thanks."

Karen took back the sword of Diamans, stretched out a finger, and touched the stone tablet in front of him.

The stele is wriggling. Logically speaking, it should be soft, but it feels very hard to the touch. When Karen started to "write", there was a mental wave coming from the wriggling stele, as if calling for you actively.

The "young role models" who were escorted over for execution were still a minority after all, and most young people of the Cult of Kosmos would not have the idea of ​​resisting the call of this stele in front of the Gate of Order.

Karen let go of his defenses and took the initiative to welcome this mental wave.

Immediately, at the moment of connection, Karen felt a majestic will sweeping downward.

It stands to reason that one should feel kind to this consciousness, because this consciousness contains an extremely pure breath of order, which is the existence that all believers of order really yearn for.

However, when this consciousness swept over Karen, Karen suddenly felt a very strong sense of discomfort.

This discomfort is countless times stronger than walking into one's own room and seeing one's bed full of smelly garbage and flies and maggots flying around.

Vaguely, he also sensed a kind of familiarity.

In the rear, the little boy floating there was not surprised to see Karen resting a finger on the stone tablet, and said to himself:

"What a pure will to order, basically all young people will feel dizzy when they feel it for the first time, freeze there for a long time, and even hope that this moment will never end."

vomit……

Karen forcibly suppressed the disgusting reaction emerging from his body.

He finally realized where this familiarity came from. This awareness did contain an extremely pure sense of order, but when it swept over you, it was like the owner of a house who deliberately came to the kitchen before lunch to see what is happening today. What dishes will be served on the table.

When Karen himself suffered from hunger addiction, this is how he viewed the soul sent to his "mouth"!

It's just that the consciousness in the stele has been "packaged" to make it less obvious, but in essence, it is the same.

We are... all dishes ready to be served.

Carving one's own name on this stele is equivalent to leaving oneself as an ingredient on the kitchen records.

Of course, this stele doesn't have any special abilities, and even if you leave your name, you won't be affected. However, the symbolic function is also a function, and it can express a kind of superior... contempt.

From this point of view, the "young man" who once split the stele in half with a sword may also have felt a kind of insult from being disrespected.

so,

That young man, could it be Grandpa himself?

Karen took a deep breath to calm his emotions, then opened his eyes, and wrote the name "Karen Silva" on the stone tablet with his fingers.

"Okay, we can go in. Oh, by the way, please carry the bones and this frost dragon on your back. According to the regulations, I can't directly contact you now, so I can't do it for you."

"OK."

Karen picked up the bone, and then lifted Lord Ogi again.

The little boy said with emotion: "Thank God, she is still in human form now, it is hard for me to imagine how much work it would be to lift her up if she turned back into the Dragon Queen.

Please come with me. What will be shown to you is the true appearance of the temple. It is solemn, solemn, great, sacred, and it is the crystallization of the Cult of Kosmos for countless years. The closest place to the God of Order is a true miracle in the world..."

Karen walked in with "things" on his back. In front of this gate of order, he really looked like a small ant in size. After he walked in, the scene changed instantly.

The sky here is a deep expanse of stars, beautiful and vast.

But on the ground in front of him, pieces of inscriptions collapsed, and there were even several huge craters, occupying half of the main road.

This section of the entrance should be a forest of steles, just like many schools will set up glory walls such as glorious school history and alumni introductions at the entrance, the original design of the temple should be the same, but these have all collapsed.

As for those huge meteorites, if nothing else happens, they should have hung here in the sky.

At this time, a construction team composed of hundreds of giants and a group of priests of order is repairing here. This construction team is enough to easily build "spectacles" in reality;

But here, it seems that they will spend a lot of time trying to repair this place, because there are too many collapsed places as far as the eye can see.

The little boy sighed, "Are you lost?"

Karen shook his head and said, "It's still extremely shocking."

"I remember you once entered the gate of reincarnation?"

"Yes."

"Then you should have some resistance."

"Different, very different."

"oh?"

"Because this is the Temple of Order, and the Gate of Reincarnation is still stored in the Valley of Reincarnation."

A smile appeared on the little boy's face, and he said: "My duty is to guide the young people of our religion into and out of the temple. Really, I can always see vitality in you young people."

"Thanks."

"Actually, this world has never been peaceful. Even though we priests can see the truth that ordinary people cannot see, but because of the level, the truth we see is not comprehensive.

Just like here, seven months ago, an evil god from outside the territory attempted to descend. The temple sensed it and blocked him. In the end, the evil god was suppressed and killed, but the explosion before the evil god died caused the temple to some damage.

This is a secret, I only tell you, don't tell it. "

"Yes, I'll keep it a secret."

Outer Territory Evil God Dis Inmeles.

Stop the evil god from coming?

Didn't you take the initiative to invite people in but they refused?

However, looking at the picture of the large-scale construction site here, Karen really felt a little emotional. After all, it was all the damage caused by his grandfather.

Before, he didn't have any intuitive understanding of the explosion of the godhead fragments, and the outside world only heard that the temple of order was shaken. Now, he finally knows why the temple is so afraid of grandpa.

The godhead fragments with the rules of order can be directly brought in by the phantom of the gate of order, ignoring the defense system of the entire temple, including the order knights stationed outside, there is no way to stop it...

Therefore, when grandpa wanted to detonate the godhead fragments, the fragments were actually placed directly at the heart of the Temple of Order and exploded.

This is only one explosion, if the remaining two are also exploded, wouldn't the elders in the temple all have to live in the ruins?

"I originally thought that there were only great elders in the temple. It turns out that there are so many people in the temple."

"Well, most people will have this kind of cognitive bias, but in fact..." The little boy pointed to the stars above, "The real part of the temple is actually on those stars. The following can be understood as The outer part of the temple."

"Yes, I understand."

"In addition, I am also fortunate to have made a small contribution to the action of suppressing the evil gods outside the territory." The little boy pointed to himself, "My original body was crushed by a stone tablet, and now it is a puppet body .”

"I'm sorry," Karen said.

"No, it's okay, every time I recall this incident, I only have supreme glory in my heart."

Under the guidance of the little boy, Karen carried Auggie into a building. One-third of the building hadn't been repaired, and the outer wall was seriously peeled off, but the inside was not affected much. It was nothing but cobweb-like cracks all over the floor and walls.

"Please walk in from here and hold this female dragon together, oh yes, and your cat and bone."

"Okay, I know."

"My duties are temporarily completed. When you are about to come out, I will pick you up again."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

The little boy left.

Karen carried Auggie and walked inside. When he entered the lobby and went down, he found that blue liquid oozed from the floor under his feet.

"Don't be nervous, just take a bath, it can remove the 'impurities' attached to your body."

A voice appeared from above, it was a woman, she was not wearing the robe of order, but a long red dress.

The blue liquid quickly rose to Karen's neck. Karen didn't move, allowing it to gradually submerge him. Under the liquid, his breathing was not affected at all.

How should I put it, there is a feeling of disinfection before surgery.

After about three minutes, the fluid began to fade.

The woman floated down, holding a book in her hand, and said to Karen, "Follow me."

"yes."

Under her leadership, Karen came to the fifth floor, which was very empty, unlike other offices where there were many clerks.

The ceiling on the fifth floor is damaged, with a small half exposed. Under the only half that is still covered is a long desk. Three old people are sitting there with teacups in their hands. Beside the old people, there is A young man stood there with a look of anticipation on his face.

When Karen came in, the young man smiled at Karen. He was Marvalho, the successor of "My Lord".

"go in."

The woman closed the door while looking down at the book.

"Come, come here."

An old man sitting in the middle waved to Karen, and Karen walked over.

Taking a step forward, Karen found that Master Augie in his arms was gone;

Taking another step, the Pu'er on Karen's shoulders disappeared;

After taking the third step, the surrounding area instantly became a vast expanse of whiteness. Karen's clothes, sword, etc. were all gone, and he was completely naked.

"Don't be nervous, you are in the mirror now." Marvalho's voice came, "We need to conduct a basic inspection on you, it won't take long, and it won't be too troublesome, please cooperate."

"yes."

"We need you to let go of your mental defenses later, we need to investigate your consciousness space."

"OK."

Standing here naked, I still feel a little uncomfortable. Without clothes as a foil, it seems weird to pose in any pose, and you may even forget how you stand normally.

Karen sat down, head down, fingernails fingering each other.

...

"Come on, how do we choose?"

"mora?"

"Okay, finger guessing."

Seeing this scene, Marvalho smiled.

These three old men are old employees of the archives in the temple. They don't know how to fight, but they all have one characteristic, that is, their mental power is very strong, otherwise they would not be able to deal with the dizzyingly majestic files. .

"Master Marvalho, do you want to come together?" An old man asked Marvalho.

"No." Marvalho refused with a smile, "I'll wait for you to finish."

He didn't come here specially for Karen, because after their round was over, they had another round for themselves.

However, after his round, he can take Karen around the temple.

Well, he definitely couldn't go to the stars above, but he could be more casual below. He had always missed the experience of drinking and chatting with Karen on Fire Island.

In Marvalho's view, this is just a formality.

The three old men guessing boxing ended, the first old man who won chose Pu'er, the second old man smiled at the third old man and chose Karen, the last one looked helpless and could only face the dragon.

"I'll come first, I think I should be the fastest."

An old man closed his eyes.

After a while, he began to lick his lips, as if talking in a dream, and began to say:

"This fish tastes really good, and the fish can do this."

"Hey, this one tastes better. I like sweet and sour."

"Aha, I really like this hot and sour one. It's delicious. It's delicious. Do you need to eat it with rice? Bread is definitely not suitable. Oh, rice is available. It's so sweet."

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho, is there a new dish? The vermicelli covering the fish has already sucked up the soup. It's delicious, delicious, so delicious."

"Hey!"

"Wake up!"

"What are you arguing about!"

The old man was angry, and his face was full of unsatisfactory expressions.

Then he lowered his head, picked up a pen and began to write the report: "This cat's memory tonight has been sealed, but I found a lot of beautiful pictures about eating fish in its memory, it's really delicious, I really want to go eat."

Marvalho said, "It can be done, Mr. Lister."

"Really, Monsieur Marvalho?"

"After all, isn't the owner of this cat here too?"

"But, what if the dishes are cooked by the servants at home?"

Marvalho put a finger to his mouth.

"Oh, yes, check first, check first." Liszt immediately understood that they could not have too much contact with Karen before completing the process.

However, Liszt is already thinking about whether to steal a few fish from the landscape pond later.

These old people, their positions are not high, but their status is not low. No one will say anything if they do something a little out of line. Isn’t it just a few fish? It’s better to be trampled to death by some giant on the construction site outside. up.

"Let me do it next, I will have a longer time." The old man who could only choose Augie had a bitter expression on his face.

This is a giant frost dragon. They are not afraid of this dragon, but they know how big the dragons are, and it takes a lot of time to check their consciousness space.

Ordinary people may be just a thatched hut, while the Dragon Clan can support a high-rise building by force, and the three of them are actually cleaning staff.

"It's okay, you can directly locate the relevant memories of today." Liszt comforted his old buddy, "I think their memory seals must have been done well, and what we are more afraid of is that they have not done well. , If something that shouldn't be seen is seen by us, it will be really bad, I don't want to be transferred from my post at such a long age."

"Well, I know."

The old man closed his eyes and began to enter Auggie's conscious space.

Liszt joked, "Dragon should be delicious too."

As soon as the words fell, the old man started to twitch, rolled his eyes, pouted his mouth, and kept making continuous fast-paced voices:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Electric snakes began to scurry around him non-stop.

Seeing this, Mawario immediately reached out and patted the old man's forehead, interrupting the connection of consciousness.

"call……"

The old man finally stopped convulsing, and the corners of his mouth kept dripping.

In addition, his hair is all straight up like a telephone pole.

Liszt: "This dragon's memory is blocked by lightning, so it's no problem, it's more stable and unbreakable."

The old man who was shocked by the electric shock opened his eyes, looked at his still numb hand, and said, "Please help me write the report, I can't write it anymore."

"Okay, no problem." Liszt took the list in front of the old man and began to write.

"Hey." The last old man gave a gleeful smile, "I'll see that young man check our work and it's over."

...

Karen sensed a consciousness trying to contact her.

Without blocking, Karen let go of his consciousness space.

He is very clear that he has no memory of being sealed, but it is not difficult for him to create the effect of being sealed, especially he knows what kind of domineering seal Rasma left for Mrs. Own greater maneuverable space.

When that consciousness enters your consciousness space,

Karen in the conscious space slowly opened his eyes, and behind him, the figure of Diss slowly emerged.

Karen said to himself: "You can't hit too hard, you can only reveal a little breath, creating a feeling that you are walking on the right path to condense the fragments of godhead, simulating Rathma's current state."

"It's difficult, but worth the risk."

Standing behind Karen, Diss, who was wearing the robes of the elders of the temple, turned his back to him, and the robes of the elders of the temple began to fade.

"No, it's too faint, I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize it."

The divine robe on Diss began to become clear again.

"Oh, I have to tone it down a little more."

The divine robe on Diss faded again.

"This should be almost the same, but it's not safe, so we have to solve it quickly, and we can't give him time to investigate.

Do you want to imitate Rathma's tone and leave a message?

But would it be too obvious to do so?

It doesn't seem to be possible, anyway, Rathma can't communicate with the outside world for the past two years.

What would Narasma say?

Let's analyze the character. Rathma's temper seems to be not very good. He is very polite to the grandfather and the elders of the temple, but to other people in the church, he is a high priest. Although he is the predecessor, everything should be simple and rough.

ok, come on! "

The old man's consciousness has just come in, and has not yet condensed and formed to spread.

Diss' phantom flew up, appeared above the old man's consciousness, and then stepped on him directly with one foot.

"roll!"

...

"I said, White, hurry up, I still want to catch fish."

Liszt was urging while helping his partner write the report.

Old White, who was originally sitting on the chair, stood up abruptly, his body stretched straight.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell backwards.

Marvalho and Liszt immediately stretched out their hands to hold him back. Old White's face turned pale. After a long time, he finally came to his senses, and then began to cry:

"I saw it... I saw it... I'm going to be transferred... Woooooooo... Do you know what I saw?"

"Shut up!" Liszt immediately scolded: "Shut up, don't say it out, if we are all sent and transferred, no one will give you a relationship to get treatment!"

Old White's face became even more bitter.

Liszt handed him the report and said, "You write it yourself."

Old White tremblingly picked up the pen.

Liszt immediately turned his back, and the other old man who had been shocked by the electric shock turned over stiffly, even if he was asleep, he did not face Old White.

Marvalho has a special status, but he didn't look at the list, but stood up to pour water for the three old people.

Old White first wrote the findings: "The relevant memories have been sealed intact, and there is no possibility of leaks."

paused,

Elder White wrote again:

"I saw a powerful existence leaving a protective force in this young man's consciousness. This powerful existence is about to condense into fragments of godhead."

Marvalho settled the three old men first.

Liszt's complexion was ruddy, with anticipation on his face;

Old White's face was pale, with a look of sorrow;

The other old man's hair was straight as if he just had a perm on his head, but he seemed to think of the misery of the one next to him, so he couldn't help laughing, but his breath was not smooth, and he laughed out a big snot bubble.

"I'll upload the report."

Marvalho threw the three-point report upwards, and reported that the kitty falcon, which had turned into black, flew straight to a star above.

...

"Rasma handled things very well, and fortunately, Rasma was there to watch."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for the sudden accident in Inmeles, and Rasma had to step down to guard that place, Norton wouldn't have taken over so soon. Now I really feel that our place will really become a place in less than ten years. Museum."

"This is impossible. In the history of the divine religion, where has such absurd thing happened."

"The initial round of investigation report is here. Rathma did a good job finishing it, but there is one interesting thing..."

"oh?"

"Rasma left a protective seal in the consciousness of that young man named Karen. It seems that he is very optimistic about this young man."

"If he likes it, he doesn't have to do it so covertly."

"Have you forgotten, Rathma is nominally looking at Inmeles there, but he himself is also watched by Inmeles, and he cannot send messages to the outside world."

"I mean, if he likes a young man, he doesn't need to be so secretive, he can make an announcement. Because that Inmeles is not exaggerating to this extent, yes, he is very unreasonable, but he is not an unreasonable person. Reasonable people."

"I said, although Norton asked us not to interfere with the teaching affairs, do you really not care about the operation of the teaching affairs? The student of Rathma has been suppressed in the teaching because of Rathma's involvement."

"Norton's not that mean."

"Of course Norton will not do this, but the people below will look at the direction of the wind. Those departmental systems that would have followed our will, now face our request, and we must first obtain the official letter from the Holy See, haha."

"Well, it seems that Rathma doesn't want his second student to be treated like this."

"Yes, he was wronged."

"You two, don't forget that Rathma is the next person who is most likely to condense the godhead fragments and enter the temple. Not surprisingly, he will sit here and drink tea with us in the future.

What's more, after he has condensed the fragments of the godhead, we still need his cooperation to resolve the matter of Inmeles. The relationship between him and Inmeles is not ordinary.

In this matter, we are actually not sure what choice he will make. After all, who wants to take such a big risk just after condensing the fragments of godhead. "

"Well, then this matter must satisfy him."

"Not just satisfied, but doubled. What's the name of this young man...?"

"Karen Silva."

"Which system?"

"The Whip of Order."

"The Whip of Order? Alas, Foden is Norton's direct descendant. I'm worried that if we ask him in the name of the temple, it will be counterproductive."

"We give him Norton face and don't directly intervene in educational affairs, so he Norton has to give us enough respect.

Besides, it's not a direct order to the whipman, order to go down, call out the file of Karen, and send it to our whipman, he can understand this meaning. "

"Under normal circumstances, the Whip of Order will definitely reward this Karen. I'm worried that the intensity is not enough, and I don't realize what you mean by wanting to double."

"This is simple, in duplicate."

...

"Whipkeeper." Marlene walked in holding a document, "This is a document sent to you by the temple."

"oh."

Foden took the file, opened it, and found that it contained Karen's archives.

"Marlene, what is your proposed reward?"

"Yes, according to your instructions, except for honor awards and coupon rewards, Karen will be promoted from the captain of the action brigade of the York City Regional Disciplinary Investigation Office to the deputy director of the office."

"Well, that's fine, that's it."

Foden nodded, expressing his satisfaction, and waved for Marlene to leave.

Not long after Marlene left, she came back again. Holding a document in his hand: "The person who holds the whip is still a document sent to you by the temple."

Foden frowned, took the file, opened it, and found that it was Karen's file again.

This forced Foden to compare it with the previous document and found that it was consistent, completely in duplicate.

After being silent for a while, Foden opened his mouth and said: "I have to mention the reward again. He has made great contributions this time. In addition, he has also contributed to the restoration of the organizational work of the Whip of Order in the lower region. We It is also necessary to introduce a role model for young people in this system, so let him be the main one.”

"Then make him the director of the second office of the Disciplinary Investigation Committee?"

"Is there a second office in that district?"

"No, only the first office is barely organized, and the others are being organized. You know, the system under the district has been abandoned before, and now it needs to be rebuilt. All of this will take time."

Foden looked at the two files placed on his desk, thought for a while,

Opened the mouth and said:

"It's better to let him be the director of the first office. After all, the staff is familiar and the operation is smooth, so don't let him open up wasteland."

"The original office director..."

"Let him be transferred to the second office director."