13 Mink Street

"You still have a future, and a future. It won't be long before the official letter of disposition between you and me will come down. I would like to treat you to a breakup meal. At the dinner table, I will sincerely apologize to you.

Either way, we've all worked together. "

Bernie's posture is very low. In fact, he is already exhausted from the whole incident, both physically and mentally.

He didn't have the joy of being a winner, and the young man in front of him didn't have the punishment of a loser.

This is an unfair game, you are just a pawn, and as a pawn, your emotions are meaningless, because no one really cares.

As for Karen's previous reaction, Minister Bernie felt that it was a young man's stubbornness, refusing to admit failure and setbacks. He could understand this. After all, who has never been young?

But he was mistaken.

Karen is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, and with his style of handling things, when it comes to losing, he can do it more decently than most losers.

The problem is, he hasn't lost yet.

Karen stood up, with his hands still in the pockets of his divine robe. This posture seemed a bit undignified and too casual.

Of course, if Karen is wearing a white shirt and a pair of slim-fit jeans, then this pose could not be more appropriate.

Walked to the edge of the meeting place and stood still. With the end of the meeting, everyone was leaving in an orderly manner. Karen silently counted the time in his heart. The next step was to release the five bishops. There was going to be a meeting outside. "Prisoner Release Ceremony".

Monassi signaled her assistant to quickly capture the picture: "Hurry up, come here, you squat down, right, right, facing this angle, using the black curtain on the venue as the background."

"Crack..."

The effect shown in the photo is a young priest standing on the edge of the venue, looking lonely in front of him. Behind him, the dark curtain creates a very deep and depressing atmosphere.

Monassi quickly wrote in her notebook: "The Cult of Order has always claimed to be the largest church in the world. They believe that the Eye of Order can see all the rules of the world, and they firmly believe that their great God of Order is always hanging from the heights. Listen to all the wind and rain.

But such a big Order God Cult can't accommodate a young man with blood and a sense of justice. He can't see his struggle, let alone hear his cry.

According to the set of principles researched by the Religion of Principles, the moment a thing develops to its peak is also the starting point of its decline.

When the passionate young people can no longer see any hope in this religion, I think that the future of the religion of order should also draw a downward curve at this time.

Perhaps this is absurd, but in the eyes of this young man, I saw the answer to the Cult of Kosmos in the future. "

"Are there so many things in my eyes?"

"ah!"

Monasi was startled, and the pen in her hand was thrown out, Karen grabbed it with her hand and returned it to her.

"Thank you...thank you, but why did you come down so soon?"

"How long am I supposed to stand on it?" Karen asked.

"That...not...this..."

Originally, in Mona Qian's consciousness, Karen should have been standing on the edge of the stage for a long time, watching the crowd of people at the end of the meeting gradually disappear, savoring the bitterness of his bleak future.

"Which religion are you a reporter?"

"Lord Karen, I'm a reporter from Gray Cult. My name is Monasi. Nice to meet you!"

Monassi reached out to Karen for a handshake, but Karen's hand was still in his pocket.

"Um..." Monassi didn't feel that she was being underestimated, after all, Gray's Church is only a medium-sized church, and it's still relatively low among medium-sized churches.

The church circle is a very realistic place, and she has long been used to this reality.

"I think you have too many lyrical places, and I feel that it is better to be more concise, so as to leave more room for the imagination of readers."

"Uh...Okay, I see, thank you for your reminder."

Karen nodded, and just turned around, only to find that his arm was grabbed by the female reporter.

"Master Karen, can I ask you to give me a chance to do an exclusive interview for you?"

Monasi hesitated for a moment, but only sent out a sincere request, without any teasing or suggestive gestures. Although she had always been confident in her appearance, when facing the young director in front of her, She lost confidence for a while.

He was obviously just a man, but he felt completely crushed.

Karen shook his head, signaling his refusal.

The female reporter was still grabbing his arm, but he threw it away naturally.

When Karen gradually walked away, the assistant beside Monassi reminded her:

"Boss, it's almost time for us to transmit the magic circle ticket, now we should hurry up and go to the Academic Affairs Building."

"Don't hurry, leave the ticket, the expired ticket can deduct 70% of the cost of the next transfer to the same destination, right?"

"But it's over..."

"End? I don't know, maybe, but I want to stay a little longer and you come with me with your camera."

"Boss, have you taken a fancy to that director? Hehe, maybe you didn't have a chance before, but now that he's lost power, he should be in the stage of depression. It just happens to be a good opportunity for you to show your charm and take him down!"

"Charm your dear mother."

assistant:"……"

"I didn't see the slightest bit of depression in his eyes. As the best reporter of the church journal, I trust my intuition and stay!"

...

"Master, this subordinate has asked Vic to take someone to sort out the file."

"Um."

Behind Alfred, stood Murray, Ventura, and Philomena.

At the critical moment, Alfred deliberately chose a "small group" and treated them deliberately differently.

Even Richard, who originally wanted to stay here for Philomena to continue to serve as a receiver of attention, was directly called by Alfred to help sort out the documents.

In Alfred's view, if "believers" are not given preferential treatment, who would want to join this special "small group" in the future?

And if a team wants to have cohesion and combat effectiveness, it must have a core, and at the same time must closely surround the core's direct lineage.

"Master..."

"Come out with me and arrest someone."

"Yes, master."

"Yes, Director!"

Karen went out, the others following behind him.

As soon as he walked out of the auditorium, three priests walked towards him in the corridor. One of them stepped forward and said to Karen:

"Director Karen, under the order of the district chief, we will carry out internal investigation procedures on you, please cooperate with our work."

This treatment is the same as Neo's before.

If Karen nodded and agreed to express cooperation now, he and Neo would soon be able to discuss the title of the new book together in the detention center, separated by two iron railings and a small aisle.

But Karen didn't pay attention, but shook his head calmly.

"Director Karen, please understand and cooperate."

As he said that, the priest signaled his colleagues behind him to "flank" Karen, which meant sending Karen into the detention center.

Karen didn't move, but Murray moved first. His body rushed forward, and his hands directly grabbed the necks of the two priests. The strong inertia made them both feet off the ground, and then he threw them down hard. on the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In terms of melee combat, Murray was in the team, facing Karen and Filomina, he was a bit unable to perform well, but in fact, no one dared to underestimate the melee family heritage of the Benda family outside.

The priest who sent the order before was about to say something when he saw this, but found a cold dagger across his neck.

Philomena kicked the priest's knee, causing him to kneel down to Karen with a "plop".

"Heh, who taught you." Karen asked with a smile.

Philomena frowned slightly, did she do something wrong?

Karen bypassed the three subdued priests and continued to walk out. No matter what, he used force to resist the law in the headquarters building of the Whip of Order. Karen was also a pioneer.

Philomena put away the dagger and asked Alfred, "What did I do wrong?"

Alfred replied: "No, please maintain your subjective initiative."

Ventura said angrily: "There are obviously three people, why don't you leave one for me!"

Xiao Shitou, who didn't get the opportunity to perform, was very unconvinced.

Later, after Mona Qian and her assistant came out to see this scene, both of them showed surprise expressions.

"This is really going to tear your face, boss!"

"Quick, quick!"

...

Karen walked up the stairs to the first floor.

At this time, the old Keya and a group of his security staff were walking towards him. Seeing Karen walking up like a normal person, he froze for a moment, then immediately looked behind Karen, but did not see those responsible. The priest of the order.

"This...this...this..."

Old Keya was still stuttering. Dozens of security personnel behind him subconsciously blocked Karen in a fan shape according to their usual practice.

Ventura stepped forward, his figure quickly turned into a giant, exuding a powerful coercion, and roared unceremoniously at the security personnel in front of him:

"Roar!"

A group of security personnel retreated one after another. They were not afraid of Ventura, but because they knew that Ventura's violent reaction should express the attitude of the young director.

Karen kept going, and with every step he took, Ventura took a step ahead, clearing the way for Karen.

Old Keya waved his hand immediately, signaling his subordinates to get out of the way. He had received an order to cooperate with the arrest of Director Karen for an internal investigation, but since he chose to refuse, um, let's refuse.

He is just an old man who has been rehired from retirement, not a young man in his twenties, and he has long since given up the dream of gambling for performance.

Ventura's roar shook this floor, many office doors were opened, and people inside came out to watch the fun, and the crowd that had gradually dispersed with the end of the meeting began to gather here again, but still Many people have already walked out of the building, and there is a small open-air press conference outside to release the five bishops.

However, everyone here just watched Karen walking towards the entrance of the building. No one actually tried to stop and ask. Although Karen is young, his reputation and prestige here are very high.

Furthermore, the order for the internal investigation has not been announced. Even if everyone knows that Karen will be convicted and punished immediately, but before the official document is issued, he is still the director.

But soon, a series of black barriers appeared in front of Karen, blocking Karen's surroundings, and twelve priests holding magic weapons emerged. They are members of the formation department of this building.

And Kodal, the head of the formation department, also walked out of the crowd in front of him. He first looked at the giant Ventura and frowned; then, he looked at Karen standing beside Ventura and frowned. Go deeper.

However, he should not know that Karen was ordered to conduct an internal investigation, because what he said was:

"Karen, don't forget your identity, this is not a place for young people to lose their temper after being wronged!"

Karen nodded, indicating that he understood, and then continued to move forward.

"Tell your subordinates to change back!" Kodal scolded, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Karen continued to walk forward, and Ventura also continued to move forward. His body had already hit the black barrier, causing the barrier to begin to deform.

"Oh, now that you're still making trouble, you really think no one here can deal with you!"

A blue formation aperture appeared in Kodal's hand. Under his control, the black barrier began to become thicker, and at the same time, a more majestic binding formation began to descend.

In this headquarters building, the defensive formation is enough to make most strong people feel desperate. To a certain extent, he should be the most powerful existence in this building.

Karen touched the sapphire lightly with the hand that had been in his pocket.

"Crack..."

The originally menacing formation appeared stagnant and disordered, and turned into a wind with strong spiritual power that swept out in all directions. The defensive formation was ineffective in this area.

Ventura stepped forward quickly, directly lifted Minister Kodar with one hand, and then threw him on his shoulder, while still covering him with the other hand, as long as he wanted, he could take the bishop away at any time. The upper body was crushed.

Not every minister knows how to fight, like Uncle Eisen, who is proficient in formations, but not good at fighting.

Coupled with the sudden failure of the formation that Minister Ke Daer was proud of earlier, Ventu pulled him close and grabbed him. Even if Mr. Delong was replaced, in this situation, he had no choice.

No matter how exquisite your formation skills are, a simple giant slap can directly turn you into Wayne sauce.

"Karen, do you know what you are doing? You are finished and you will be convicted soon. How dare you do this!"

Minister Kodal was very angry, because at this time he was like a little boy being carried by his father, but Ventura was pure and kind. If it was Neo doing this action now, he would probably really Take off the minister's pants and let him be naked.

In short, although the scene looked funny, even a little unbelievable, Karen came to the gate with little hindrance.

Thanks to the special structure of the headquarters building, the internal and external movement is almost isolated, so although something happened inside, the press conference in the square outside is still going on normally.

There was a crowd of journalists, Harry's ministers and Dunk's bishops, all assembled to put the finishing touches on the political show.

However, the accident happened after all, but it was not caused by Karen. At this time, Karen was still walking out, but a bishop who was under custody, shouted directly:

"Let Karen come out and apologize to us, or we won't leave!"

There must be no idiot who can become a bishop. The weird ones like the Naton family are the outliers among the heterogeneous. Even Dolfo Naton himself wonders if his family has been cursed to become so stupid!

But after being detained for so many days, and Karen's "swearing" at the briefing of the case every day, no matter how good his temper is, he doesn't want to hold back at this time.

The more high-ranking people are, the more they can't bear this kind of grievance.

District Chief Harry frowned slightly when he heard the words. He didn't want to make any further incidents. Although there was a broadcast of the magic circle in the auditorium today, a broadcast delay was set during the broadcast, and at the same time, it was his own people who controlled the magic circle.

At this time, the reporters surrounding here were all reporters from the Religion of Order and the affiliated Religion, and they all greeted them in advance, and the reporters from other Religions let them leave after the meeting was over.

In short, it is to prevent young people from using the media to carry out crazy coercion.

Therefore, it is not a problem for Karen to come over and apologize now. No matter how good Karen can perform, he can't make any waves, but District Chief Harry is tired, almost the same feeling as Minister Bernie.

Because after this incident, his dream of being promoted to the Dinge region is likely to be shattered.

However, the acting chief bishop of Dunk on the other side smiled and agreed. He planned to take over from Walfren. This time is the time to gather people's hearts.

Dunk said: "District Chief Harry, I think this is a very reasonable request. Let the director named Karen come over and apologize. This is what he should do."

"I've ordered someone to conduct an internal investigation on him, forget it, Bernie, you go and bring him up."

"Yes, district chief."

At this moment, everyone suddenly noticed that a group of people came out from the door of the headquarters building.

Karen and others walked in the front, followed by a group of spectators.

After the giant Ventura came outside, he let out a low growl, his body was no longer controlled by the height of the building, and suddenly became bigger, making the Kodal hanging on his shoulder even more miniature.

After his body got bigger, Ventura's emotional control was no longer so smooth. With his eyes gradually turning red, he stretched out a finger and flicked Minister Kodal's buttocks:

"Hey!"

"ah!!!"

This taste was like being run over by a stone mill directly on the buttocks. Minister Kodar, who was already weak as a formation mage, couldn't hold it back and let out a painful wail.

Bernie appeared in front of Karen and asked:

"Are you crazy?"

Karen ignored Bernie, but used a voice amplification technique, and said:

"These five bishops are guilty and cannot be released."

Karen's voice echoed all around.

Dunk smiled directly: "This young man is really interesting."

Out of professional instinct, the reporters wanted to take pictures, but soon, they all put down their cameras tacitly. They could only regret that such a picture could not be recorded and published in the newspaper.

Anger appeared on the face of District Chief Harry,

He waved his hand forward,

ordered:

"Take it."

The District Chief gave the order directly. At this time, Karen's identity and prestige were all canceled out, and a large group of combat priests emerged from all directions, including Old Keya. Karen makes the arrest.

Alfred smiled and said: "What are you doing in a daze, it's time to pose, don't worry that no one will take pictures, I will draw this scene afterwards."

With a knife in his right hand and a round shield in his left hand, Murray stood beside Karen in a defensive posture;

Philomena's feet were suspended off the ground, and the Nightmare Blade revolved around her;

Alfred folded his hands in front of him, standing behind Karen, with a calm expression, and even took a leisurely step to take a light brightness.

Ventura let out a low growl, pointed his fingers at Secretary Kordal's ass, and flicked it again, as if playing with a screaming********************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************p! "

"Ahhh!!!"

Minister Bernie looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded:

"Am I dreaming, that you would do such a mindless behavior?"

Karen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, what happens next is more like a dream."

"Buzz!!!"

A series of dense howls came from the sky, immediately causing everyone below to raise their heads subconsciously.

Above the headquarters building of the Whip of Order, dozens of falcons suddenly swooped down and began to hover at low altitude. The sharp and cold crossbow arrows had already been wound, and the augmentation array in the falcon's abdomen had also been warmed up. .

"Dengdengdeng!!! Dengdengdengdeng!!!"

The garrison knights in black armor and riding undead horses appeared here from the entrance of the square, the entrance of the parking lot, and even leaped directly over the wall, and formed eight army formations at the fastest speed. Ready to charge.

From the bishop to the ordinary priests, they all felt incredible at the scene before them, because this was the first time in the history of the divine religion... the first time the garrison rushed into the Whip of Order building.

Karen looked at Minister Bernie standing in front of him, and said:

"Now, you can dream."