13 Mink Street

The closing ceremony is not complicated, it can even be said to be very simple. The real difficulty lies in deriving it from nothing.

Alfred and Mas quickly arranged the one-time finishing ceremony. After the arrangement, Mas wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"It seems like there should have been a fixed altar here for the finishing ceremony."

"Yes, that's right." Alfred nodded, "It should have been destroyed in advance. It was all planned."

Pu'er asked: "Are you ready?"

"Okay, we can start." Alfred placed a small energy stone at the core of the formation. "Ask the young master what you want. You can start at any time."

Pu'er turned to face the well and shouted: "Karen, the top is ready, can we start?"

Karen looked at the dark bottom below him. The puppet fell down, and Karen had an idea to go down and fish it out.

But there were too many surprises, shocks, surprises, and shocks on this day. He was also a little exhausted both physically and mentally, so he had better end it quickly.

"let's start."

"Radio Fairy, start!"

Alfred started the finishing ceremony, and soon, wisps of faint red halo floated here, and then fell into the well.

All around, there was the sound of wind or a woman singing softly.

"What song?" Mas asked doubtfully.

Alfred, who had experience as a radio host, replied: "Lullaby."

The soft black soil on the ground began to condense into a sculpture that looked very similar to Karen.

Everything is returning to a kind of tranquility and peace.

The violent energy fluctuations in the bones in front of Karen also calmed down at this time. Karen took out the remaining part of it from his chest. It floated there quietly, and then slowly fell downwards.

A red light flew into the well and sank to the bottom.

"Wow..."

Karen climbed out of the well, sat down first after landing, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master."

Alfred immediately squatted down to help Karen deal with the chest injury, but when he tore open the robe in that area, he found that there was only a red friction mark left on Karen's chest.

Pu'er said: "The body has been reshaped, and the wounds must have healed."

"Master, I will help you leave."

Karen shook his head, pointed to the new statue and said to Alfred:

"Cross out the face."

…

"You actually arranged the finishing ceremony." The woman in red sighed, "Okay, I'm going back to the bottom of the well to continue to jail."

"goodbye."

"Goodbye? Will you come see me again?"

"If I beat my grandma, I think I would."

"Hope you can win."

"Come again next time. If you have a chance, you can live in my dream and I will take you out of here."

"Take control of your own destiny first. You are not worthy of saying this now. As you said, sunshine and kindness are not compliments."

The figure of the woman in red disappeared.

In reality, Philomena opened her eyes, looked at Muri and others standing around her, and said:

"I'm fine. The captain should have sorted everything out."

Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Although I didn't do anything from beginning to end, I feel so tired."

Bart and Ventura nodded together, running around pretending to be busy was more torturous than actually doing the work.

Ashley said: "Look, Captain and the others are coming out of the woods."

Karen let Alfred support him. It was not that he was too weak to walk now, but that he now felt like a "newborn baby" and was not used to his body yet. The feeling of walking was unfamiliar and his balance was not good. Very easy to master.

"The coordinates of this island have been left. It will be a special secret base for us in the future. We will definitely come back again." Karen paused and continued, "Now, we can go to sea and return."

"Yes, Captain!"

…

Sea beasts sail in the sea accompanied by the moonlight in the sky.

Alfred sat on the edge with a small notebook, a pen in his right hand, and holding his hair with his left hand.

Sitting in front of him were Pu'er and Kevin, a cat, a dog and a radio communicating secretly through the "antenna".

Pu'er and Kevin said everything that was not convenient for them to say publicly before, and Alfred listened silently.

"Do you know how I felt at that time? When I stood between the God of Light and the God of Order."

Alfred replied: "If the three of you attack together, no one in the world will be able to defeat you, and even the Lord God will have to retreat directly."

Pu'er: "Well, Radio Fairy, I know you are teasing me, but I still sound very happy. You provided a good idea. The three of us stand together and we are the strongest combination in the world, haha!"

"So you agreed to the Dark Moon Goddess on behalf of the young master to help her take revenge on the Moon God Cult?"

"Huh?" Pu'er stared at Alfred again, "Radio Fairy, what do you mean?"

"Woof woof."

"Well, if the conditions do not allow you to break your promise, it is you who promised it anyway, and it has nothing to do with the young master. God's curse will only fall on you."

"I'm not afraid of this. Is there a more terrifying curse in the world than being a cat for more than a hundred years?"

"Yes." Alfred pointed at Kevin.

Kevin glared.

"Okay, it really is." Pu'er sighed, "But at that time, I was afraid that if I really didn't agree, my bones would explode. Now we don't need to discuss here about being cursed if we don't keep our promises."

"Yes." Alfred agreed with Pu'er's statement, "Anyway, we haven't agreed on a specific time. Take your time and don't be in a hurry. When it comes to revenge, the young master has always been very sure about it. Vicolay is not dead yet. .”

Pu'er asked in confusion: "Who is Vikolai?"

"The young master said that the man who took the credit from Mr. Pavaro would be killed."

"Oh, um, I almost forgot about this person."

“If even you have forgotten it, then others should have forgotten it too, which means it’s time to take action.

His grandfather was the bishop of the York City region. The subsequent chain reaction of killing him would be huge, and others could not immediately think of Pavaro.

The young master had actually considered taking action before, but Mrs. Sidra's incident had stirred up the rumors again, but this time it was almost over after returning, and the young master kept writing his name down in the book. "

"Actually, I think our little Karen is quite vindictive."

"I think the young master will remember people who are good to him."

"I can't say anything about you, Radio Fairy." Pu'er lay on his side on the ground, grabbing his tail with his paws and playing with it, "I think I will remember that scene for a long time."

"You just said that."

"But I also want to say it because I know you're jealous."

"Yes."

"But will Karen become more and more..."

"I believe in the young master. The young master will definitely find a path of order that suits the young master's own characteristics."

"Well, after you go back, will you be able to get promoted?"

"Theoretically, that's the case. If the Whip of Order is rebuilt, both the young master and Captain Neo should be reused. Well, if Captain Neo didn't die in the Mipos Islands."

"What kind of position is it like?"

"The middle level of York City Region, the details will depend on the authority given to the following by the Whip of Order headquarters after the reform."

"You've done your research really well, radio wizard."

"This is what I was supposed to do."

"It's quite interesting. Two other religious sects are at war. You guys go in to help out and show your face. You don't do anything serious. Instead, you can go back and take credit for your promotion."

"This is a normal thing. In reality, national politicians and actors will do this. Anyway, it is a political show that costs nothing. If you don't do it, you won't do it in vain.

The first sentence is concerned about the situation, and the second sentence is a call for peace;

But in fact, it is no different from standing by the window peeling peanuts and watching a show when there is a fight in the community, shouting not to fight, but in the heart I wish my brains would be beaten out to see more excitement. "

"Do you regard the divine religion as a real country?"

"I think this is a manifestation of weakening the mysterious attribute of religion, but I am still too far away from the young master's decision to tear off the 'coat' of God."

"The Dark Moon Goddess bows to a more powerful god, not to a human being, at least in that scene, that was the case."

“When God can bow his head, the radiance of divinity is dimmed.”

Having said this, Alfred turned to look at Kevin lying next to him.

Kevin immediately raised the dog's paw to signal him to shut up.

But Alfred continued: "Actually, looking at Kevin every day is a process of constantly blaspheming God in daily life."

Kevin rolled his eyes at Alfred, well, that's a shame.

"I really hope to go back soon. I miss the big bed at home. I never realized that floating on the sea can be so harmful to the hair."

"Is there a possibility that you didn't have so much hair before?"

"you are right."

…

Except for the small group who held a secret meeting, most people were actually sleeping and resting.

Memphis lay there, his expression gradually showing pain in his sleep, he dreamed, and dreamed up the dream that had tortured him for many years.

dreaming,

He stood on the floor and looked at his sister huddled in the corner in front of him.

He instinctively wanted to get closer, but just as he took a step, his sister suddenly stared at him like a frightened beast.

In his sister's eyes, he saw anger and violence.

"ah!"

The sister opened her mouth and showed her teeth to him. On her body, groups of terrifying black mist were constantly overflowing.

In his memory, his sister has always been a very gentle person. Every thunderstorm day in his childhood, it was her sister who hugged him to sleep.

His sister is very talented. She will teach him the key to the Rubik's Cube and explain many formation tips to him. Even his father, who has always been strict, will appear very gentle in front of his sister.

He still remembered the smell of his sister, the faint lavender smell, which smelled very good.

His sister asked him what kind of girlfriend he wanted to have when he grew up, and he said without hesitation that he wanted to find someone like her.

Then, he asked his sister what kind of boyfriend she wanted to find in the future. She said she didn’t know. Maybe she would never find a boyfriend in her life, let alone get married or have children. She said such a life was not enough. It feels so tiring trying to think about it.

He believed;

But what he doesn't know is that people who like to say this kind of thing can often find their spouse very quickly.

At a very young age, my sister made an exception and entered the department where her father worked. Then she was transferred to another special department because of her extraordinary talent.

The father was very happy at that time, because he felt that he no longer had to rely on his son, but his daughter could improve the reputation of the "Guman" family.

My sister is the pride of the whole family.

Then, one day, he found his sister sitting alone in the room reading the letter.

As a good boy, he leaned against the door frame, smiled and asked her: Love letter?

When asking this question, as a younger brother, he was not sad or disappointed. As a family member and the closest person, deep down in his heart, he hoped that the other person could live a better life. Selfish possessiveness was instead a kind of vulgarity.

My sister sighed, raised the envelope in her hand towards him, and sighed:

"I wish he could write me a love letter, but he is actually telling me which model of coffin has been selling better recently."

As soon as he heard this, he immediately understood something and asked: "It seems that he is from our school. It seems that you are interested in him?"

"Well, I'm from this teaching, and we met during a joint mission."

"Is there anything about him that particularly attracts you?"

My sister thought for a while and asked:

"It's very beautiful, doesn't it count?"

"I think my sister will tell me some other advantages."

"If he is good-looking, it will make you more willing to explore his other strengths."

"It makes sense, but do your parents know?"

"I don't know. I didn't tell them. There is actually nothing wrong with my mother, but I don't want my father to know, because his family background is very ordinary and my father will not approve of him."

"I don't think family background is important."

"Yes, Eisen, family background itself is not important."

"Will my sister continue to contact him?"

"Probably, maybe, maybe, maybe we will perform the next mission together."

In the next year, Eisen witnessed the changes in his sister. From his father's politeness to his sister at the dinner table, it could be seen that his sister's position and status in the secret department were constantly improving.

In life, every time her sister came home between missions, Aisen could tell that her sister was looking forward to something. She even stuffed a skirt into her suitcase during her next mission!

Growing up, his younger brother had rarely seen his sister wearing skirts!

Then,

On the eve of that mission.

The sister told him that the man confessed his love to her.

Oh, that slow and good-looking guy finally has the courage to confess his love to my sister!

"He said that his courage came from his father. He told his father that he fell in love with a girl, but the girl's family background was very high. Then his father encouraged him to pursue me. .”

"Sister, I think writing to tell you this matter will make him appear very...very immature."

"Doesn't this make it more obvious that he is sincere and has no reservations about me?"

"Okay, sister, whatever you say will be what it is. Are you going to reply to him and tell him that you are willing?"

"No, I have to be more reserved. Who made him wait for so long without confessing to me? Anyway, the next mission together is coming soon. I will tell him the answer when we meet."

"Will he come to Yorktown?"

"I don't know, but I'd rather go to his house."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because he always told me that family always comes first in his home; I like his family atmosphere and the feeling of a real family together."

"Isn't that our family?"

"I don't know. When I was very young, I always felt that my mother was a little bit towards my father...but it's much better now, and it should be better in the future."

"But you should at least let him come to the house and let me see my brother-in-law."

"Of course, I will bring him to my home. I will hold his hand in front of my father and mother and tell all of you that he is the man of my choice."

Aisen has been waiting for his sister to come to the house with his "brother-in-law".

But what he was waiting for was bad news.

When his father came back that night, he told him and his mother with a stern face that his sister's mission had encountered a huge change and the entire team had been sacrificed.

My father, who was always serious, burst into tears there.

Mother didn't cry, and neither did he.

Because he felt that his sister would be fine, she must still be alive, and maybe she had gone to her "brother-in-law's" home.

Because he cannot feel sadness.

Many years passed, he grew up, became an adult, and met his wife. He remembered what his sister said, family background is not important, as long as you like her.

Then, his son Richard was born. Watching his son grow up, he was very happy. He thought that his sister could not go home or contact her family for some reason, but after thinking about it, her sister should live a good life. very happy.

until one day,

night,

The nightmare is coming!

"Brother...brother...save me...save me..."

He looked at his sister being tied up with chains, and chains were coming out of her body to tighten her. She was in pain, very painful, she was screaming, she was wailing.

He anxiously pressed the key to the Rubik's Cube, trying to find a way to free his sister from the shackles of pain.

In nightmare after nightmare, he tried again and again, but failed again and again.

He couldn't even figure out what kind of horror his sister had suffered!

What ended the nightmare was that a sword suddenly fell on my sister, ending everything, and my sister's screams also stopped abruptly.

He didn't hate the sword. Although the sword killed his sister, he knew that the sword was a kind of relief for his sister.

But he himself fell into deep self-blame in this nightmare.

He began to be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, and he began to loathe himself, even hate himself.

But this time,

Looking at his sister in front of him, Aisen stood there, full of tears. This was the only time that he did not use the key to solve the Rubik's Cube to deduce and block.

Because my sister is already dead, many years ago.

At the end of the nightmare, the sword appeared again, freeing my sister and ending my own dream.

…

When Karen woke up after a long sleep, he began to try to walk on the back of the sea beast to get familiar with his improved body.

When I walked to a small platform,

Karen raised her head and saw Mr. Eisen, who was sleeping there, sitting up. He must have just woken up, with tears on his face.

Mr. Eisen, are you sick again?

Karen raised her hand and asked Mr. Eisen in a low voice: "Mr. Memphis, are you okay?"

Mr. Eisen turned his head and looked at Karen standing below;

I was crying and laughing at the same time.