13 Mink Street

Chapter 607 Linkage

It was night, and the old Keya came down with a brazier himself, took out the key, opened the cell door, and put the brazier in front of Karen.

Autumn in Wien is already equivalent to winter in many places. Today’s average temperature is around four degrees, and the nights are even lower. In addition, this summer is hotter than usual, so some climate experts have published articles on the Wien Daily It is predicted that this winter will be longer and colder than usual.

"Wen Economic News" directly began to call on citizens to store coal in advance, because the war affected shipping, and electricity and heating bills will definitely rise this winter.

The deputy mayor of York City even taught the citizens winter tips at a government report meeting open to the public, such as only choosing to clean a few key small parts when taking a bath.

However, it is difficult for changes in the secular world to directly affect the church circle, or in other words, the transmission time will be longer.

The brazier brought by Old Keya did not burn with charcoal fire. He took out a large piece of fire spar, put it into the brazier, and then ignited it with magic. Soon, the heat rose in a "crack".

Although it is the lowest grade of fire spar, the price is not very expensive, but it is a magic material after all, and it is really extravagant to use it to warm up a fire, similar to lighting a barrel of gasoline just to light a cigarette.

Old Keya asked kindly: "What do you think of the temperature? If it's not enough, I'll add some more."

"Very well, thank you, let you spend the money."

"Look at what you said, don't worry, five bishops, oh no, six bishops have also been imprisoned in another cell in the past half a month, the highest detention treatment specially approved by the Minister of Logistics."

Old Keya stroked Karen a few times with his fingertips, and continued: "But it has fallen a lot."

Sometimes exposing one's shortcomings in front of the other party is actually a clever way to get closer.

It's just that this word fell into Karen's ears, which made him stunned for a moment, and then laughed a lot, because he thought of the way he had asked Ventura to use up all the drinks and cigarettes when he was staying in a public hotel.

Old Keya obviously got the cell treatment of the six bishops.

Karen asked, "Then won't they have any opinions?"

Old Keya shook his head and smiled, "The adults have never lived in a cell."

"Right."

Karen looked at his brother who lived in the opposite shop,

asked:

"Don't you use a brazier?"

With a pen in his mouth, Neo, who was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, waved his hand: "I'm young and angry."

"What supper do you need to prepare?" Old Keya continued to ask Karen courteously.

Neo answered, "Don't bother, we'll go out to eat when we're hungry."

Old Keya continued to keep a slightly stiff smile, nodded and said: "Okay, okay."

Then, he stood up, walked to the door of the cell, hesitated, and locked the lock.

After the old Koya left, Neo turned to look at Karen opposite, and asked:

"How come there is no obituary yet?"

Karen replied: "It stands to reason that he should have already left, but the obituary will come out later, at least until the top and bottom have a unified voice and reach a consensus on how to deal with this matter."

"Are you so sure that Walfren will die?"

"Um."

"Is this the plan you have discussed?"

"No, I didn't discuss it so specifically at the beginning. I, like you, just think that the chief lord will take responsibility by crying, and he is qualified to do so."

"Yes, that's right, he is too qualified, especially his recent personal and family encounters, which have added a lot of 'blessings' to him and added a lot of political points."

"But when the knights rushed into the courtyard of the headquarters building, I suddenly understood that the chief was going to die."

"How to say?"

"Some things, before they actually happen, there will always be an inexplicable sense of superiority and mastery. After they really happen... It's like going from a heated room to the outside. As soon as the wind blew, after a shiver, my mind instantly cleared up.

After things have reached this point, it will be difficult to get back perfectly if the chief is not dead. "

"Well, if it is really necessary to die, if it is me, in order to maximize the value of death, I will choose to contact the high priest, and in front of the high priest, I will die for you."

Karen was silent.

"Hey, why aren't you talking?" Neo asked.

"well."

Karen leaned back against the edge of the bed, and said:

"If it were me, I would do it."

"What?" Neo sat up and spread his hands, "I can't understand."

Obviously this method was mentioned by Neo, but he himself couldn’t understand it. This is actually not surprising. When people play chess, they don’t put themselves into the role of chess pieces. If they really try, they often find that they can’t.

"What do you think is the nature of this whole thing?" Karen asked.

"Factional struggle, you and Bernie are the chief's thugs; on the other side is Bernie, oh, and Dunk, and some messy big shots above Bernie."

Karen and Neo have analyzed the big man behind Bernie, but after analyzing and analyzing, there is no specific "description", because if the big man is aware of Karen's identity, then he will either not do anything, or he must die He tried to make adjustments, but he did it very "gentlely", and then retreated immediately after his side counterattacked, it was like a vivid performance of what is called repeated horizontal jumping.

Neo also once scolded: This kind of method and structure doesn't look like a big man at all, it's almost like the jealousy between Xie and Fanny in his office.

But no matter what, the struggle between the two factions has indeed formed, and one of them has taken the method of crossing the line and directly crushed the other.

"Did they lose?" Karen asked.

"Didn't lose? Whether it's our headquarters or the regional management office, at least half of the people have to pack their bedding and prepare to leave this time."

"Okay, they lost." Karen paused, then asked again, "Did we win then?"

"Nonsense, is this called not winning?"

"Where is the win?"

Having said that, Karen suddenly opened his mouth halfway, lowered his head, and tightly clutched his chest with his right hand.

Damn it, that feeling of hunger seems to be coming again.

Neo replied: "Bourne will be the new Presiding Bishop."

Karen gritted his teeth and said, "But he will lose control of the garrison and the power in the shadows. Even if he is given the position of chief bishop, it is more like a consolation prize after being deprived of something truly valuable."

"You may become a minister..."

"Eternal minister? I had a very bright future, but now I'm gone. If there are no accidents, hehe, I will be like my grandfather, and I will always only sit in one position in the future."

"Wolfren..." Neo found himself at a loss for words.

"he died."

"Tsk tsk." Neo smacked his lips and asked, "Then what is his purpose for doing this?"

Karen's face was already sweating, and his hunger was constantly rising, but he still insisted on answering:

"He wanted to tell the high priest in such a way..."

...

"He wanted to tell me, Yorktown, there's no factionalism."

High Priest Norton said to the void and darkness ahead while playing with a pen.

"Just now, I pulled out all the information about the chief bishop, and concluded that he is an excellent and responsible chief bishop. His work has been done very well."

There was a sound in the darkness, and then, a huge tortoise slowly emerged. Its whole body was covered with armor-like scales. It was astonishingly huge.

Probably, even if Ogi, the frost dragon, revealed his real body, he would look like an earthworm in front of it.

It once appeared in the murals of the Religion of Order. In a battle of gods, the God of Order was lifted up by it and gained a chance to breathe.

Later, it became one of the few guardian beasts in the early days of the Cult of Kosmos.

Of course, it has not survived until now. In fact, it has been passed down for five generations, but each generation of inheritance will give birth to a new self and at the same time inherit the memory of the previous generation.

The first generation of Basel had a high status, relying on his meritorious deeds to stand at the top of the gods sequence, the Crypt God Sect was even willing to accept him as the eighth god of the Crypt.

The second generation of Basel was active at the end of the last era. He was whipped by Lord Tiranus for making mistakes, and suffered permanent damage to his body and soul, which directly caused the inheritance of subsequent generations to become weaker and weaker.

As for the third and fourth generations, they have long since lost the glory of their ancestors, and have gradually become the "tool beast" status of the Cult of Order.

This is the fifth generation of Barcelona.

After Norton became the high priest, he issued an order to build his office temple on the tortoise shell of Basel. However, this is not a physical representation. It is difficult for normal people to find that there is such a statue under the temple. Horrible colossus.

Norton pointed to his forehead: "I don't need you to repeat the information to me. Although I am the high priest now, I can still understand what kind of person the chief bishop of each district is."

"You are touched."

Norton fell silent.

Basel continued: "Even if the heart is as strong as refined, it can be beaten mercilessly over the years, but there may be a crack in the breeze at a certain moment."

"I don't know if this is a kind of being touched." Norton said, "Before he died, Texisen said a lot to me and left me a long letter, but after reading it, I Nothing."

"Because...Taixisen's status is much higher than that of Wo Furen. Taixisen was once your opponent. When you entered the auditorium of the round table meeting, he clearly expressed his opposition.

No matter what Texisen does, you will subconsciously think that it is some kind of method of his.

Even if you understand that some of his words are right, even if you understand that his words need to be listened to.

But when you deliberately put yourself in the right position to listen, you are actually prepared for everything.

Great Priest, you have your own supreme pursuit, and you have the grand goal of opening a new era with the Cult of Order. You are ready to step on all the flowers and green grass that dare to hinder you in the past, even if they are so bright and beautiful. .

Wofulun is not a flower, nor a grass, nor a tree, it is just a fallen leaf, which just flies down in front of you and sticks to your shoe. "

"Are you reciting poetry, Basser?"

"I'm just explaining. You know what I said is correct; you know what kind of person Walfren is. He should have regretted and regretted at the last moment...

You are worried about whether you will have this day in your future. "

"I won't regret it."

"This is your strength...but possibly, it's also your weakness."

"Are you laughing at me?"

"I dare not disrespect you. In fact, chatting with you is a very stressful thing. Every time I appear in front of you, my back and soul will faintly feel the pain of being whipped back then.

But I dare not not tell you what is in my heart, because I know that all perfunctory in front of you will be regarded as an even more unforgivable disrespect. "

Norton said, "It's just a small thing."

"Yes, although it is bad in nature, it is indeed only a trivial matter. Even if it may cause a strong wind, you have long been standing in a place where the wind cannot and will not blow.

But it... does blow you in a different way.

I think, you may be thinking, in addition to giving you an explanation, giving an explanation to the Holy See, and giving an explanation to the Church, in addition to wanting to give you an explanation, Walfuren deliberately died in front of you, whether he also contains a kind of... towards you Reminders and advice?

The chief bishop of a large region is not qualified to really intervene in the real core operation of the divine religion, let alone influence the major political policies of the divine religion, but his position, outside the inner circle, can be seen more clearly, maybe , can also be seen more clearly.

He is an excellent chief bishop, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of tact, and he can handle all aspects well. If it wasn't for the greater help and opportunity, he should have been promoted to the Dingle region, close to the divine religion inner circle.

Such a person, at the last moment of his life, chose the most radical way to clean up the entire region...

Great Priest, he is actually confessing to you. "

Norton raised his head: "The style of your words seems to have a tendency to change."

"Speaking is an art, and if you want to express your point of view in the best way, you cannot do without the necessary foreshadowing.

In my opinion, he is not mocking you, nor is he using death to persuade you...

he is in

Agree with you! "

A black chair appeared behind High Priest Norton, and he sat down with his arms crossed in front of his chest, as if interested, and wanted to listen carefully to Basser's continuation, but inadvertently, his right hand rested on the There was a hint of anger in his eyes at the chest position, as if he was suppressing something.

"Isn't the current situation in the York City region the epitome of the entire Order of God? The Church of Order will continue to be strong and will be strong for a long time, but its future will be as bright as the law summed up by the lunatics of the Principle of God. The old path of divine religion will eventually be destroyed.

The best way to deal with carrion is to scrape it clean with the sharpest knife while your body is still young.

This article cannot be used for secular countries, because radical reforms may lead to the disintegration and collapse of a country.

But it doesn't apply to divine religion.

Because the religion is originally an appendage based on the foundation of God. "

"Do you know how much your words will affect the subsequent disposal of the York City Region?"

"Are you referring to me saying that the Chief Bishop of Wolveren is using death to agree and support your words? Actually, I don't need to say these things. You may be able to think clearly for yourself with a cup of tea.

My existence, just like the existence of this hall on me, just saves you some thinking time. "

"Not only did he give me an explanation, he gave the Divine Cult an explanation, but he also flattered me."

"Yes, you are right, he is a kid who made a mistake, but he took the initiative to admit his mistake, coupled with his smile, you not only can't bear to punish him, but also want to give him a candy.

Next, you will gently put down the extremely bad nature of the accident in York City. This is what he wants...that candy. "

"Baser, now I know why your ancestor was whipped by Tiranus. The wisdom of your family can easily let you pass the line unconsciously."

"No, I think the reason why the ancestors were flogged is that you predicted that the last era was coming to an end and the gods would disappear, and Basse, with his huge body and terrifying wisdom, would become an unstable factor in the Cult of Order, so you predicted in advance My ancestors flogged."

"Oh, that's right, it turns out that he would also do this kind of...preparing for the stupid thing of breaking his own arm in advance."

"That's because you were sitting in that position back then. If it weren't for your final arrangement back then, the Sect of Order...may have perished along with the Sect of Light."

"He is him and I am me."

"I am also me, and the ancestors are the ancestors, but many times, I and the ancestors are not separated from each other."

"You are a beast."

"Yes, your definition is correct. When you whipped my ancestors, you also said this sentence."

"Oh." Norton waved his hand, "Go down."

"Yes, the beast will leave."

Basel's huge body re-integrated into the darkness.

"hiss……"

High Priest Norton took a deep breath, another look appeared in his eyes, behind him, even a faint figure condensed, this figure held two books in his left hand, namely "Order Regulations" And Symmetra, holding the scepter in his right hand, seems to be looking into the distance after endless years.

"I said, I am me, you are you, Tiranus, I never admit that I am a son of God, and I don't think I am your inheritor, I, just me, orphan-Norton.

As my status in the church gets higher and higher, I can feel that your restlessness is becoming more and more obvious.

I know you're lonely,

but sorry,

Even if I'm tired of playing,

As long as I sit in this chair one day,

you,

Not even eligible to be on the table! "

A black dagger appeared in Norton's palm, an artifact - [Sigh of Eternal Life].

next moment,

The dagger directly pierced Norton's chest, and the shadow behind Norton and the strange gaze in his eyes began to quickly fade away. The terrible pain made him grit his teeth, his expression distorted, and he no longer had the majestic image of a high priest.

In the dungeon of the Whip of Order headquarters in the distant city of York, Karen condensed a ball of bright fire in his palm and slapped it into his chest. The burning of his soul made Karen lose all decency, and his whole body was almost curled up.

Norton (Karen),

Let out an extremely suppressed roar:

"Give it to me, get out!"

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