13 Mink Street

"Minister, judging from the clues obtained so far, the following four elements can be listed... Oh, thank you."

Vic took the teacup from Lucy, and then naturally took out a few ice cubes from the thermos on the coffee table and put them into the hot tea.

Lucy noticed this scene, as a student of the former high priest... in front of him, it would be like this.

Taking two sips of tea politely, Vik continued:

"The first element is the location. York City, no, it's the whole of Wayne, which is actually the traditional sphere of influence of my Kosmos. Especially recently, so many big things have happened in York City. The Abyss Cult's office in York City Still choosing to carry out this kind of action here means that what they have to do is limited to Wayne and the surrounding waters."

Dak, who had already retrieved the records, subconsciously asked, "But isn't the scope wider? Why is it limited to York City? After all, there are other cities?"

Vic frowned, he instinctively disliked the interruption of his report.

why why why?

Am I working or teaching?

Vic has a special status, and his good attitude is different, so he will appear humble in front of Karen and Alfred;

So Vic is actually a bit of a Philomena.

Karen looked at Duck and replied, "Because the entire Wayne, most of the real artists and those who think they are real artists are all in York City."

Vik immediately realized that this temporary office was not a random coincidence, and he immediately put on a gentle smile and said to Darke: "Hehe, that's why."

"Oh, so that's the case. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please continue." Duck also realized that he interrupted abruptly.

"The second element is time. Although they don't know the purpose of collecting the blood of these so-called 'artists', they are obviously very urgent, especially the way of setting indicators is enough to show that they are racing against time. .

The third element is motivation, which allows the Abyssal God Sect to send its own priests to serve as service personnel, proving that this matter is of great value, and it is so great that priests who generally think they are superior can serve ordinary people.

The fourth element is the ... object.

I can't understand this peculiar need, I believe what he needs is blood, but the additional condition is really..."

Karen said, "It's not a human being."

Vik stared at it, and immediately raised his hand, as if trying to grab something, and said, "So... it's a weapon spirit?"

Karen lowered his head and glanced at the cigarette butt in the teacup. He used that cigarette to try to simulate it before. The Abyssalism does this kind of thing on the site of order, and the demander made such an unreasonable request, which can only prove a Thing... demanders are immature.

In the face of Kosmos, almost the entire church circle needs to become rational.

Only a newborn baby, you can't reason with it, you can only coax it if you bite the bullet, such as... the newly born Qi Ling.

Although most of the information comes from the confession of a low-level little strange demon, in fact, there are many prerequisites already in front, and it is normal to come to such a guess in the end.

Vic licked his lips and said, "Abyssalism, the new artifact spirit, that is to say, they got an artifact here, at least a sacred artifact comparable to an artifact."

The classification of artifacts is very complicated, and the same is true for sacred artifacts. Some broken artifacts may not be as powerful as rare sacred artifacts.

But in any case, allowing an orthodox theological religion to do this kind of thing on the territory of order is enough to prove its value.

Karen stretched out a finger: "I would like to add one more thing, the sacred artifacts or artifacts left behind in Venn and the sea around Venn, I, the Cult of Order, have priority ownership."

Vic nodded immediately, and said: "In the action report and the notice to the district chief and the chief, I will use this as the direction of the statement."

After all, it is a foreign-related incident. First of all, one's position must be correct, so as to facilitate the subsequent operations and avoid subsequent troubles.

"Well, let's do it like this. The action plan in the general direction is up to you."

"Yes, Minister, but I still need some additions, and I hope you can give me some advice."

"Three points of opinion: first, you should set about releasing the captured female strange demon, and touch the trading route by the way, and prepare to collect the net later; second, the starting point of this mission is here, we must seize the trial The source of the incident of the strange demon's chaos can be gained diplomatically; third, I will go to the mansion tomorrow to find out."

Vic recorded everything, then stood up and said, "Please rest assured, I will arrange everything. After the preliminary plan is drawn up, I will hand it over to Mr. Alfred for inspection."

"Well, yes."

"The last question, are you planning to go and investigate alone?"

"No, it's two people."

Vic puffed out his chest subconsciously, and then realized that something was wrong, he already had work assigned.

"I originally planned to ask you to go with me, but now, there is a more suitable candidate."

Since joining the Hound Team and being exposed to the adult concept of "snack shop", Richard, who is determined to prove that he has grown up, began to frantically explore the secrets of all dim sum shops in private, regardless of high or low.

But Karen also knew that this guy really didn't go to sleep to do that kind of thing, he was more like going to experience life and make friends... like a painter sketching.

Is it because of lack of maternal love?

Because the relationship between his parents has been at a freezing point for a long time, he has been lacking in love?

This is not right, Delong and Mrs. Tang Li are not bad to him, and seeing Richard's lively character, where does he have the slightest feeling of childhood shadow?

So, he might, really, simply like the atmosphere of this place.

It's a pity that he became a priest, otherwise he could really travel all over the world and write a "Guide to the Flavor of Dim Sum Shops".

Of course, if he really did this, then his whole family, including his grandmother, should all be mobilized to break his legs and tie him at home with a dog leash.

But no matter what, it was really the right appointment for me to appoint my cousin as the office director in charge of collecting information. He actually predicted the mission location and got the membership card in advance.

Vic broke a black crow, and he's going to get the men he needs.

Karen got up and asked Lucy, "Can you arrange a room for me?"

"Oh, of course, it's my family's honor." Lucy immediately led Karen to a guest room on the second floor of the house, which was very clean.

"Minister Karen, is there anything else you need?"

"No, thank you. Also, I'm sorry, your living room may be a little noisy in the future."

"Please don't say that again, my husband and I, thank you very much."

Lucy also heard the discussion in the living room earlier. If this matter really involves an existence of that level, then the credit this time will be incomparable, and her husband may really get a career breakthrough because of it.

Although there was a "noble person" to help, but the source of this matter was indeed investigated by her husband.

He will conduct a detailed inspection of every corpse received by the funeral service opposite, this is the clue he has exchanged for his meticulous work.

"that……"

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Minister Karen, I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow. I want to stay at home and see if I can help."

"You don't need to ask for leave."

"But……"

"Vic will issue an application letter for assistance, requesting the regional formation department to send some formation masters to complete the task together."

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Minister Karen, I'm curious..."

"What are you curious about?"

"No, it's nothing, you have a good rest."

After closing the room door, Karen was lying on the bed. He was not sleepy, but as a team leader, his work had already been done. In order to make himself more involved, he also arranged for himself a latent investigation;

But now, the only thing he can do is to find a quiet place to stay, so as not to affect the performance of his subordinates.

The image of that night on Mink Street began to appear in my mind. I was lying on the grass in my "dream", with a woman on the left and a man on the right.

I told them that I was not their son, but they still chose to help themselves.

Otherwise, Raniedar might have regained "his" body that night before Diss took him away.

Karen is very clear that she has feelings for Mrs. Tang Li, and she has always cared for and cared for herself;

As for the rest of Guman's family, most of the time, Karen looked at the face of that "woman". She once protected herself from evil gods like her son.

What I owe her, I can only help her give back to Guman's family.

"Duo duo!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Richard pushed open the door and walked in: "Hey, Karen, I knew you were still up. I brought all the materials, and Vic and the others are using them."

"Well, do you have your membership card?"

"Bring it." Richard took out two documents.

"You actually carry it with you?"

"How is it possible? I put it in my office drawer. You know, sometimes my home is not safe. If my dad finds out again, he should not just break my leg. It is very likely Just broke my neck."

Richard said while making a "twist the neck right" movement.

"Is that place open in the morning?"

"It's open, it's open around the clock, and although it doesn't occupy a large area, the entertainment programs are very comprehensive. It's not uncommon for some members to play there for a week or even a month.

Well, I can be a guide, so..."

"Tomorrow morning, I will take you there."

Richard directly clenched his fist and said excitedly, "That's great!"

Ever since Karen carried him up the snow-capped mountain in the regional selection trial, Richard has almost changed. He is no longer as idle and lazy as before. people, not just an oil bottle next to Karen.

He cherishes every opportunity to play his role, even if it's just running errands or sorting out documents, he could do it happily and seriously before.

Of course, if there are more important tasks that you can perform by yourself, that's even better!

"Then I'll go down first, you have a good rest?"

"Um."

Richard left.

Karen lying on the bed looked at the ceiling and said to himself:

"Sacred artifacts, artifact spirits, special hobbies...won't it be related to Lax copper coins?"

...

Although he was not sleepy, Karen still took a nap. The early security mission exercise made him used to being able to catch up on sleep when he was not sleepy, like a camel's two humps, which can save sleep.

Lucy arranged a new set of toiletries for Karen and put them on the chair at the door of Karen's room in advance.

After washing up, Karen looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom, and suddenly found that the casual clothes her grandmother had chosen for her were extremely convenient at this time, saving her from having to look for clothes again.

Going downstairs, it can be seen that Dake cooks the breakfast himself. After Vic brought his men here, the original owner of the trial office directly became the person in charge of logistics.

There are really not many places where he can intervene now. Last night, Karen asked him to take his ID to get the records. It was the last thing he could do.

But he still looked very happy wearing an apron, and he brought a few servants under him to deliver breakfast, very busy.

What surprised Karen a little was that he could actually eat wontons here. Obviously, the son-in-law stole a lesson from his mother-in-law, and the cooking was not bad.

This couple of priests in the church really lived a delicate life.

After staying up all night, Vic, who was still in good spirits, brought the bowl in front of Karen, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, opened it, and inside was a... silkworm cocoon.

"Minister, we analyzed your contact information after sneaking in last night. Behind that mansion is the Abyss God Sect, and they are doing extremely secret things. On the premise of not tearing your face and alarming them, you want to be in Timely communication inside requires some special methods.

This is the method provided by Richard. He can change the color of the silkworm cocoon from a long, long distance. It can change into many colors. We have made signal annotations for each color. "

"Yes, that's right, my sister-in-law has already used the isolation formation to help me test and accept it, and it must be effective." Richard also walked over at this time and said.

Karen nodded: "Then use this."

Immediately afterwards, Karen looked at Richard and asked, "Little Jerry's abilities are well developed."

Richard smiled wryly: "Every time after being beaten up by my dad, it seems that I can always develop some functions that I didn't have before."

"Then it seems that this efficient practice method still needs to be maintained."

"Farewell, I'm really worried that one day Jerry can't stand this kind of life and will run away from home."

After speaking, Richard himself laughed.

Vic said again: "Minister, there is another matter. Mr. Alfred summoned him. The district chief of Seuss asked him to talk to him. Regarding the matter of the Desert God, the upper management suddenly changed the direction of the wind."

"Changed the direction of the wind?"

"Yes, the previous voices advocating the use of the Desert God Sect suddenly disappeared, and in the early morning of our local time, my religion made a public statement on this incident, demanding...the Desert God Sect be eradicated immediately and dare to provoke The Majesty of Order, the desert remnant of a felony against Order."

"The remnants?"

Overnight, the believers in the desert directly welcomed the treatment of the remnants of the light.

However, Order's grand strategy for the desert should not change. After all, we learned from the Compasini Boneyard that Order has prepared hundreds of years in advance to annex the desert.

But because of the assassination of Wolfrun by the desert believers, Order would rather choose the more difficult way of annexation.

"Do you know what caused it?"

How does the wind direction above change.

"I don't know, but I think it should be a resolution agreed at the roundtable meeting to reach a consensus so quickly and issue a rectification policy. In addition, the mayor of Seuss also hinted at asking Mr. Alfred whether we have Got the real wind direction."

"Oh." Karen couldn't help laughing.

Vic looked at Karen.

Karen asked, "You think so too?"

"I'm just curious, how do you..."

"How can there be so many winds blowing back and forth, and all wind directions are written in the "Order Regulations."

"Yes, I will re-read it carefully in the near future."

Karen sighed. In this way, not only will Kisen not be punished in his family, but he will become a hero in the family faction who predicts his position in advance?

Things in this world are really amazing.

After breakfast, Karen checked the time and walked out of the courtroom with Richard.

"There is a risk of accidents in this mission. When the time comes, don't worry about me. Just do your best to escape if you can."

"Karen, I understand." Richard nodded vigorously.

"But don't be too nervous, this is York City after all, it's...our territory."

"That's right!"

"Do you drive?"

"I called Memphis to drive us there. Didn't you want him to be my deputy director? I asked him to pick us up last night and this morning to the mansion. It should be here soon."

"You let him deliver it?"

"What, is there a problem?"

"No, as long as you're happy."

"Beep!"

A strange car appeared at the door, the driver was Memphis, and he deliberately changed to an ordinary car.

Karen and Richard sat in the back seat of the car. On the way, Richard wanted to start a conversation several times, but Karen just deliberately didn't answer.

As a cousin, Karen is kind.

Finally, at the entrance of the mansion, the layout here is almost a small manor.

Karen reached out and touched the silver ring, and his appearance changed immediately. His original appearance was too exposed a while ago, and he was really afraid of being recognized after entering.

Richard followed suit, touched the ring and changed his appearance.

Since Mr. Lemar was incorporated, almost everyone around Karen has one of his disguise rings.

Richard stretched out his hand and patted Memphis on the head, and said with a smile, "I said, get out of the car quickly and open the door for our minister. I need to teach you this."

Memphis froze for a moment, then nodded and got out of the car.

Karen got down without waiting for him to open the door.

"Come on, Karen, here's your membership card. There's no photo on it, but you have to remember your name and some basic information." Richard pinned the membership card to Karen's chest.

Karen asked, "I'm a pianist, right?"

"No, no, no, Karen, you are the writer Richard, remember, you are a writer, and you are good at realistic literary creation.

Because I have never used this certificate to go in and spend, so you don't have to worry about encountering any acquaintances after you go in with this identity. "

"acquaintance?"

"Yeah, you don't know, I'm very famous in it, I'm an excellent pianist, I also performed in the small concert hall inside, hundreds of people sat there quietly naked, accepting my music baptism."

Richard handed the membership card and pin to Memphis standing beside him, puffed out his chest, and proudly said:

"Come on, put it on for me, this is the great flesh-colored pianist Mr. Eisen!"

Memphis picked up the pins and began clipping Richard.

Richard kept reminding: "It's crooked, it's crooked, why are you so clumsy, don't our formation masters pay the most attention to details and symmetry?"

"Okay." Memphis nodded and continued to fiddle with adjustments.

Seeing this scene, Karen could only excuse Richard: "It was done when I was ignorant. Don't use your father's name in the future. You have learned the lesson last time."

Karen wanted to blame this on "Master Eisen". Anyway, he had already been beaten that time, so it should be fine.

"That's not true. My dad beat me up because of the pastry shop. On the first day I was able to walk on the ground after recovering from my injuries, I immediately went to this guild hall to register his name."

Richard brushed his hair with his right hand, and put his left hand on his waist:

"Just like our great God of Order broke away from the camp of light recorded in "Same Light", since we are believers of Order, we should have this spirit of resistance!

What do you think, Karen? "

Karen didn't respond.

Richard looked at Memphis again: "Memphis, what do you think?"

Memphis responded: "Be careful not to be discovered by your father again."

"What are you afraid of, he can't really beat me to death, haha!"

Memphis nodded:

"you are right."