13 Mink Street

Chapter 225 Old Saman’s Funeral

This is a divine edict that is destined to go down in history.

First, let me temporarily report the latest news from the front line to inform all the forces in the world who are paying attention to this war:

Samsara has been defeated by order.

After the temporary briefing is over, follow the established release process and read the declaration of war that should have been released at 12 noon today seriously and carefully.

This is a programming error. From a logical point of view, since the Reincarnation Cult has surrendered, there is no need to issue the subsequent declaration of war because the war is over.

On the premise that the war is over, it is simply unnecessary and completely unnecessary to read out the divine decree declaring war.

But it is this kind of programming error that clearly demonstrates the power of the Cult of Kosmos to the world.

Although there has been no direct conflict between orthodox churches for thousands of years since the death of light, the barbs on the whip of order have not yet become rusty.

It is still the most powerful religious religion in the world, not one of them, but the only one.

Those who think that the Religion of Kosmos is not good, those who believe that the Religion of Kosmos is weak, those who believe that the God of Kosmos has deviated from the Religion of Kosmos...

Please open your eyes and take a good look at who is the whip bearer in this church world.

It seems that many people have forgotten some things over the course of thousands of years, and thus take it for granted how the "Ordinance of Order", a law that can bind all churches in the world, was born.

In the emperor's new clothes, the only people who laugh at the emperor's lack of clothes are ignorant children.

No one would laugh at this mistake at the press conference, and no one would find it funny. As a dignified orthodox religious cult, Samsara did not survive the attack of order until the official declaration of war at noon the next day.

After reading out the divine edict, High Priest Norton stood there, his voice also flowing out of the speaker.

Before ending the press conference, before the sound and projection disappeared, he laughed:

"hehe."

This smile represents order and shows ridicule and disdain to the world.

Karen, who has always had a "bystander" perspective, couldn't help but feel excited inside after hearing this laugh.

No one will reject a strong group, and everyone will be proud to be in a strong group, not to mention that this group is writing its strength with its character!

Karen recalled something Diss once said to herself:

"Under the light of the light of order, everyone is treated equally. This means that no matter who they are, they are not qualified to be looked at differently by the God of Order."

From beginning to end, Grandpa resisted the God of Order, but Grandpa never resisted the Cult of Order.

In the battle at the Mink Street Church, Grandpa only blew up the Temple of Order, but did not kill a single Priest of Order. Even Elder Siti was just hung on a cross by Grandpa to blow the wind for a while.

Although the Cult of Kosmos has various problems, it cannot be denied that in this era, the Cult of Kosmos restrained the power of the church and brought a situation for development to the world.

After the figure of High Priest Norton disappeared,

In the conference hall, all the priests of order put their hands on their chests, leaned forward and shouted sincerely:

"Praise for order!"

"Praise for order!"

Standing on the stage, Palmyres taught the Son of God also changed his ceremonial gestures and put his hands on his chest.

Upon seeing this, the priests of the Palmyres Cult below looked at each other, changed their gestures, and shouted together:

"Praise for order!"

In any case, these people have experienced too many bumps and twists in these days. Now, since they have decided to hug their thighs and have already hugged them, they feel much more at ease.

Now, I just hope that in the real negotiations, Order can be more generous in the face of the help of the Pamires Cult.

This is indeed the case.

The ensuing negotiations went very smoothly, so smoothly that both parties just took the terms in their hands and read them one by one. Karen even felt that the treaty in hand was accurate word for word.

Order showed its generosity to the Pamireth Cult.

The treaty can generally be divided into three important points;

The first point: The mythological narratives of the Cult of Kosmos and the Cult of Pamires are merged. However, after the fusion, God Pamires is not a subordinate of the God of Order, but a friend of the God of Order and follows the God of Order.

This treatment is much better than the original version of the "Branch God". At least in terms of equal personality, God Palmires is equal to the God of Order.

Sitting below and listening to the negotiation process, Karen once again deeply experienced the true meaning of the saying "History is a little girl who can be dressed up by others."

The so-called mythological narrative structure is equivalent to a tampering of history.

In the last era, the two gods who had not had much contact with each other may have become close friends who talk about everything in the mythological narratives of both churches in the next era.

However, this feeling does not make people feel ridiculous, because under the belief system of theistic religions, the gods that each believes in are their own supreme. Therefore, if the relationship between gods is not handled well, there will be no way to operate the relationship between people. .

For example, if an evil god suddenly rises and finally grows stronger amidst strangulation by all parties, then the religious sect that once declared him an evil god will probably revise its own mythology and declare its own god as an evil god. It was modified to say that the two parties just had a little conflict and made a joke.

In short, if you want to do something, you must first solve the ideological problem. If this is not solved, it will only leave chaos behind, and sooner or later problems will arise again.

The second key point of the treaty: The Cult of Kosmos respects all the autonomy of the Pamires Religion, including diplomacy, economy, missionary work, etc. Not only that, the Cult of Kosmos will also strengthen its relationship with the Pamires Religion in these aspects. Cooperation.

If the first point is to give face, then the second point is to give face.

Karen knew that the space gem coupons he purchased at a low price yesterday were about to skyrocket after this meeting. It might even reach its original market value. He should have made tens of thousands from this move. Order tickets.

However, I am just making a small fuss, and the captain is the real big deal. Starting this morning, the reincarnation coupons will definitely fall due to the war. After the surrender, they will definitely continue to fall for a while depending on the situation of the surrender negotiations.

I don’t know how many points the captain has in his entire savings in his second card.

The third important point: The Cult of Kosmos and the Pamireth Cult are allied. No matter who is declared at war or against whom, they will all be in step.

This can be regarded as the Cult of Kosmos taking the Palmyres Cult under its wing and protection. As a medium-sized church, this kind of treatment would make you laugh out of your dreams.

In a warm atmosphere where members of both sides' negotiating teams stood up and applauded, the negotiations ended successfully.

The three Karens escorted Derius back to the room. After setting up lunch, Karen also returned to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Bi Mao and Fanny packing clothes.

"What's wrong?" Karen asked, "Are we checking out?"

Fanny smiled and said, "We have to vacate the room for the next team."

"What do you mean?" Karen asked confused.

"It means that the security task of our negotiation has been completed, and the Lord Shenzi has applied to postpone his return. It seems that he needs to sign some detailed treaties before attending some more activities.

Therefore, we have already completed the most important task, and we are just waiting for God to give us the reward for completing the task.

Next, there is the protection of ordinary dignitaries. The task level will drop a lot, the rewards will also drop drastically, and there will be a lot of things. After all, Lord Shenzi can leave the hotel to visit everywhere, which is too torturous and tiring. The captain refused the follow-up task and handed over the task to Geng Di's team. "

After the meat was eaten, the remaining bones were left to others to chew. Karen knew that this Gengdi team was about to become the second team of his own hunting dog team.

"Then we can disband now?" Karen asked.

"Yes, we are disbanded, but according to tradition, we have to have a dinner together. Let's meet outside the hotel and have a good meal."

According to the team's tradition, everyone will have a dinner after each mission.

"I'm going to say goodbye to the Son of God."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Fanny waved her hand, "Bibi and I will help you take your suitcase and sword box down first?"

"OK."

"Your sword box is so big, it doesn't bother you to bring it with you every time."

"Isn't your rifle also very long?"

"My rifle can be disassembled, but can your sword be disassembled?"

"You won't have to go to such trouble in the future."

This time the income is very generous, and you can try to enjoy the benefits of summoning the Sword of Areus with three thousand Order Tickets.

Karen walked to Derius' door, knocked on the door and entered. Derius was sitting there having a late lunch.

"Lord Shenzi, our security mission is over. Next, another team will be responsible for your security. I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Well, well, thank you for your hard work during this period." Derius smiled at Karen.

"It's you who have done the hard work, so I wish you success and happiness in the next days in York City."

"I also wish you a happy life. Oh, by the way, there is a place, do you know?"

"Where did you say?"

"Ivy Cemetery."

"I don't know. I think you can ask the next team to help you find out. They will help you plan and arrange in advance wherever you go."

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Karen walked out of the room. The door to the opposite room was wide open. Fanny and Bibin had already gone down with their luggage.

Walking to the elevator, the elevator door opened, and Richard stood inside, twisted his body towards Karen, and danced the tango.

"The mission is over. The first mission in my life is over. I am really happy."

"The next step is dinner," Karen said.

"Well, I have been notified. Fanny said that according to tradition, it is the newlyweds who treat the guests. I am going to treat everyone to a nice meal at the restaurant in the hotel."

All purchases at Ankara hotels are coupons.

Karen felt that her silly cousin had been deceived by Fanny and the others. She didn't know that there was a tradition of treating newcomers to guests. Isn't it the captain's treat?

But the captain’s treat seems to be either a simple barbecue meal or a roadside stall...

But seeing Richard so excited, Karen didn't want to tell him the truth. Maybe he knew he was being taken advantage of, but he was willing to use this method to get closer to everyone. Anyway, he Not short of coupons.

After getting out of the elevator, Richard led Karen to the restaurant diagonally in front of the hotel building. Under the guidance of the waiter, he walked into a private room.

Everyone is here except the captain.

The two inner row seats were empty. Richard pushed Karen to let him in. He sat outside at the door where the food would be served later, and asked everyone enthusiastically:

"Have you ordered all the dishes?"

"It's ready, don't be angry later."

"It's okay. You should treat your teammates to dinner."

"Where's the captain?" Richard asked.

"The captain went to report on the mission. He asked us to eat first. He will be there shortly."

At this time, the first dish came, which was a large plate of grilled flamingo meat.

This firebird... is a real firebird that can emit fire. Well, it refers to when it is alive. Now that it is cooked, it obviously cannot emit fire.

The plate was very big. When Karen helped to put it, some soup splashed on the back of his hands and cuffs. Karen stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After walking out of the private room, Karen walked into the bathroom. After cleaning, he did not get tissue paper to wipe. Instead, he waved his hands and walked towards the private room.

They happened to meet a group of young people on the way. The two leaders were surrounded by others, it was Leon and Laurel.

Karen smiled at them, Leon nodded to Karen, and Laurel simply ignored Karen.

Sure enough, the relationship between the inmates only lasted until they were released from prison.

Just like in a bathhouse, when both parties take off their clothes and are honest with each other, they seem to be equal, but after putting on their clothes, the sense of boundaries suddenly emerges.

"What, are you lost?" The captain's voice appeared beside Karen.

"There is nothing to lose. We are originally from two worlds."

"Well, indeed, they are two worlds."

Karen and Neo returned to the private room. The table was already filled with dishes, and everyone was eating excitedly.

After the dinner, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the other team members dispersed one after another. Before going back, Richard walked up to Karen specifically:

"Karen, come to my house for dinner on Saturday. My grandma will cook it herself."

That is three days later.

"Okay, I know."

Generally, if it doesn’t say whether it’s lunch or dinner, it defaults to dinner.

"There's no need to prepare gifts. Our family doesn't like this. You can tell by the look on my dad's face."

"Yeah, I know."

"Well, my mother asked me to find a psychiatrist for my father."

"I know a very good psychiatrist."

"Really?"

"Well, the captain also sought psychological counseling from him. The captain's comment was that he finally believed that the psychologists were not all liars."

"Who is it and where can I find him?"

"Let me help you make arrangements. I'll take him with me to visit you."

"Okay, okay, this couldn't be better. You can arrange the payment. Our family has no problem."

"I see."

"Thank you Karen, I've noticed that I've been getting lucky since I first met you."

"You're welcome, as you should."

After all, they are all relatives.

"Then I'll go back first?"

"See you."

The captain was the last one to leave. He saw a second-hand black Pens car parked not far away, and sitting inside was Karen's valet.

"I'll go to the black market bank to handle the matter. Give me your card and I'll cash it out for you."

"Captain, are you giving up so soon?"

"Don't be too greedy, otherwise you won't get anything. You never know how ugly the food of the people above will be. Anyway, you will make enough money this time to last for a while."

Karen handed Neo the bearer card that was processed at the black market bank. After Neo drove away, Alfred drove the car over and put Karen's luggage and sword box in the car.

"Master, shall we go home?"

"No, go to Ivy Cemetery. You drive slowly and I'll keep my eyes open for a while."

"Okay, Master."

Alfred turned on the radio and played a country ballad.

By the time we arrived at Ivy Cemetery, it was getting dark.

Old Saman was about to close the door when he saw a familiar car coming and pushed the door open again.

Karen got out of the car and stretched out. He had just slept for a while in the car, and the missing sleep was barely recovered through intermittent replenishment today.

"The mission is over?" Old Saman asked.

"Well, it's over." Karen looked at old Saman and said with a smile, "The Palmyres Cult and the Cult of Kosmos signed a treaty. The annexation did not happen. The Palmyres Cult is still the Palmyres Cult."

"Haha." Old Saman showed a smile on his face, "So, my funeral can't be held?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that you have no reason to hold a funeral."

"He..." Old Saman pointed to Alfred, "He came here at noon and told me some things. This time, the two churches cooperated, right?"

"Yes, the bad luck is reincarnation."

"It's not unlucky. There are some grudges. Let alone a thousand years, even an era will not dissipate. It's just that what is supposed to come will eventually come. But what makes me curious this time is that the Cult of Kosmos is actually against Is Palmires such a good teacher?”

"After all, I have just been defeated and reincarnated. I have to choose another goal to express my kindness. I can't force other churches to oppose me like the Light God Cult did back then."

"That's the truth." Old Saman scratched his head, "But the problem is, since the funeral can't be held, then my refrigerator..."

"Don't you have a new refrigerator?"

"But I'm nostalgic for the past, so I don't have the temper to use this new thing."

"Wein people don't have the habit of asking for gifts back."

"Those are my funeral expenses. If the funeral is not held, I will definitely be refunded."

"Oh, that's no problem, because I didn't plan to charge you funeral expenses in the first place, so I have nothing to refund you."

Old Saman looked at Karen, laughed angrily, and said, "You kid."

"Okay, let's take a look at what ingredients are left in your refrigerator, and I'll cook your last meal tonight.

If you want to eat next time, come to the funeral club to eat together. "

"Okay, let me take a look. Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten to give you the instruction manual for my old refrigerator."

"It's just an old refrigerator. You talk like no one knows how to use it."

Hearing this, Old Saman looked at Karen and nodded meaningfully, while Karen smiled back.

Just as he was about to enter the house to cook, a car came outside, and then figures rushed into the cemetery.

Alfred immediately stood in front of Karen and said:

"Master, there are four people sitting in the car, four on the outside, and six have already come in."

Karen put his hand on Alfred's shoulder and motioned him to step back, because he had already seen clearly who was coming.

The first person to get out of the car was Geng Di, and the next person who got off was Delius, the Son of God of the Palmyres Cult.

Derius walked to the bottom of the steps, looked at old Saman standing on top, and greeted him with the etiquette taught by Palmires:

"I have been hearing stories about Mr. Saman in the church, and this time, I finally met you, Mr. Saman.

Please allow me to express my admiration for you and praise Palmyreth. "

"You..." Old Saman stared at the person in front of him who was saluting him with confusion.

"I am Derius, the contemporary son of God of the Palmyres Religion. I came here this time to ask Mr. Saman to preside over the research and development of new sacred weapons in Islam."

Old Saman walked down the steps step by step;

Geng Di stepped forward and tried to stop him, but was gently pushed away by Derius with a smile.

Old Saman stood in front of Derius and stared at him up and down. Finally, he smiled:

"Are you the contemporary divine son of my Pamires teaching?"

"Yes." Geng Di answered, "It's your Son of God."

"I am," Derius responded.

Old Saman tilted his face and asked, "Then did you know that you look very much like a person?"

Derius' face immediately showed a look of shock.

Old Saman had a half-smile on his face: "It seems that I got it right. Are you that person's son?"

"I..." Derius looked at Karen standing there in shock.

Karen shook his head, indicating that he was not the one who told the secret.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Old Saman laughed with tears in his eyes:

"That man's son actually became the divine son of my Pamires religion."

"Mr. Saman, there may be some misunderstandings..."

Old Saman glared fiercely and spat directly on Derius' face.

"Pooh!"

Geng Di immediately stepped forward, but the next moment, a blue barrier appeared in front of Old Saman, and Captain Geng Di was directly ejected.

Old Saman held his head,

He murmured in disbelief:

"I thought I was going to die, but in fact, I was already dead."

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