13 Mink Street

"Karen, why did you say this inexplicably?"

"Didn't you ask me if I was your friend?"

"But I was asking rhetorically, aren't we? But you are actually answering seriously, and you can feel your happiness."

"Happy? Is it weird?"

"What is there to make you happy about my appearance?"

"Before I came to you, I was at the headquarters. It was the district chief who told me that you had an accident. The district chief also told me that she was going to step down temporarily to cooperate with you. Well, after all, your situation is special and urgent."

"So the reason why you are happy is that you have a high probability of being promoted because of me?"

"um, yes."

"Do you want to be so frank? Can't you hide it in your heart and show it to me?"

"I think you just had an unfortunate accident. If you can hear the good news of your friend's promotion, it should relieve your depression and make your mood better when the good news hits you."

"Karen, you know how to comfort a friend."

"hehe."

"But, have you forgotten, you are replacing my fiancée's position."

"so what?"

"I'm really happy!

Do you know how depressing it is to live under the same roof with her, with the expression that I am very busy and my work is heavy all the time, but in fact, is she very busy?

Several times, I almost couldn't hold back and wanted to point at her cold face and ask her back:

‘How busy can you be as a emptied district chief? '"

Lord Shenzi can feel free in front of Karen. He likes the feeling that someone treats him casually as a friend, teases, sarcasm, and ridicules him. But as the grandson of Lord Taixisen, he can't be a fool.

Of course he knew what kind of situation his fiancée was facing at work, but...he didn't really care.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a lot of respect for the district chief."

"Who are you disrespecting?"

"Okay, now that the matter has already happened, there is no point in talking about it." Karen casually took a large bottle of green liquid by the side, opened the bottle cap and smelled it, the aroma was tangy, "What drink?"

"Argan purple blue green soul grass juice, very good drink, you try it, it tastes good."

"Is it medicine?"

"As a tonic, it can effectively help restore the sense of taste and smell."

Karen poured a glass and took a sip. The taste is a bit like fruit juice, not greasy or astringent, very refreshing, and the taste is really good, but the price is definitely not cheap.

Although everyone has work-related injury subsidies, Lord Shenzi's subsidy must be close to the highest level.

Moreover, there is a label on the bottle, marking the place of origin, which is the output of a small world sealed inside the temple.

This thing is even more difficult to obtain than the special cigarettes offered by the Thunder God Sect, and it may not be circulated on the black market.

"Is there anything else? I'll take a few bottles with me when I leave."

"There's a cabinet over there, where all the condolences are placed, you can take whatever you like, you're welcome."

"You're welcome."

Marvalho grabbed a handful of water and slapped himself on the face: "Oh, I don't want to use a syringe."

"It can be discussed and discussed."

"What to discuss? She and I have no emotional basis. Our being together is just an arrangement under suitable conditions."

"What gave you the illusion that most couples in this world are in free love?"

"Forehead……"

"And what gave you the illusion that most couples in this world know how to get along and live happily after they get married?"

"this……"

"You know, arrangements with suitable conditions are already hard to come by."

"I feel it, you are really trying to comfort me."

"Well, actually, don't have too much resistance in your heart, even if you are not the son of God, with Lord Taixisen's status in the God Cult, it is difficult for you to marry freely, and most likely you will marry.

Think about it, life is like this, if you can't change your life, then change your perspective on life. "

"What you said is really negative."

"It is indeed negative, but if you are not negative, it is for people who are not negative."

Marvalho turned to look at Karen, and Karen took another sip of grass juice.

"So, Karen, in your eyes, am I very pitiful?"

Karen looked carefully at the cup in his hand: "I'm not willing to buy this drink."

Marvalho slapped the medicated bath beside him with both hands, stood up, faced Karen, picked up another drink from Karen, and drank it all with a "gudu gudu".

"Karen, are you looking down on me?"

"No, you are sensitive."

"Okay, let me change the way of asking. In your eyes, am I a little naive?"

"More than a little."

"Where are you...? In terms of outlook on life? You should understand my specialness."

Hearing this, Karen smiled.

You said special in front of me?

However, Karen still sighed and said sincerely:

"Either break the shackles of life and create a life you want, or choose a more comfortable position to lie down. In short, don't be like a child rolling on the ground. Before the age of three, it is called a cute childlike innocence. After the age of three It is not suitable.

The inheritance of the Son of God, the marriage contract, all of these things can only be achieved with your nodding and agreeing.

You have chosen them, treat them well, don’t feel wronged, Lord Shenzi, maybe you can really go for a walk on the street to see more of the reality of this world.

In addition, I advocate equality between men and women, but I think you can make some concessions and ease in this kind of thing. The district chief is just a workaholic. She just has no experience in life. Although she is older than you , but in this respect, you are more mature than her.

I don't think she is really willing to accept such a cold marriage.

After all, you and her are actually normal people with no special hobbies or mental illnesses.

When you rejected the use of a syringe to suck your thing in, did you ever think that she who was injected actually didn't like this feeling? "

Marvalho twitched, and asked, "You want me to bow my head first? If I bow my head, she still gives me that cold face and that cold tube, what should I do?"

"Who knows?"

"What?"

"I said, who knows."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Will you publicize what happened to your husband and wife in your own home? Will she? Neither, so, who knows?"

"So, I don't feel ashamed if people outside don't know? Is that what you mean, Karen? Is there a possibility that what you said is wrong?"

"Is there a possibility that I'm just explaining to you on purpose, and I didn't intend to say absolutely correct words?"

Marvalho: "..."

Karen took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Marvalho, who took it and read:

"The director of the Orphan Home on Eggplant Street?"

"You can take the time to take the district head to the orphanage as a volunteer, and experience the meaning of the child to you and her up close. I'm talking about you and her, not you."

"But child, it must be ours."

"But in reality, widowed marriages are quite common."

"Where did you find so much reality?"

"Because I live in reality and you don't."

"Although I feel a little boring, I will follow your suggestion and try to invite her to visit the orphanage."

"Calm down, experience and observe."

"Have you ever volunteered, Karen?"

"No."

"Then why do you carry around the business card of an orphanage director?"

"It's specially prepared for you, to help you solve the problems between husband and wife."

"If I didn't have this accident, are you going to do the same? Anyway, if you want to get promoted, the best way is to get my wife pregnant?"

"This kind of assumption is meaningless. Besides, do you think I am such a person?"

"You are not. If you are such a person, you would not be willing to lead the team down the cave yourself."

"You're right. I actually don't take this very seriously. It's good that the position is high or low, and it doesn't affect the order in my heart."

"But it's not contradictory." Marvalho flicked the business card in his hand, "Sometimes, when I'm in front of you, I can feel a kind of pressure, you know?"

"pressure?"

"When facing others, I have a psychological advantage, but when facing you, I sometimes feel a little disadvantaged. It shouldn't be, you know my identity."

That's because you don't know my identity.

Karen didn't answer and continued to drink.

Marvalho flicked the business card, and it flew into the pocket of his divine robe hanging in the distance.

"If I accidentally change the method, I will suspect that it was you or someone you sent to make it for me."

"You're talking nonsense again. Also, is there a reason for this accident?"

"Yes, what I told you is actually the top secret, but it should not be hidden from you. Now that it has been spread, you should know it after a while in your capacity.

During the time you were recovering from your injuries, changes occurred in the residence of the First Knight Order and many secret places of the religion.

Some say this is a sign of the imminent return of our god of order.

Hehe, it is estimated that other orthodox theological religions should be digesting this news. They must be very desperate.

Today's First God Sect, combined with the returning overlord of the previous era.

If the following is regarded as a new era, it must be the era of order. "

"So what did they say, didn't they?"

Marvalho was silent.

Karen said nothing.

After a while, Marvalho said: "The experiment I conducted originally had a high safety factor, and I paid great attention to this aspect, but at that time, I felt the throbbing from my heart, and I felt something that made me My consciousness was in a trance for a moment, so my experiment had an accident.

Karen,

Apart from reporting this sentence to the temple, I only told you, and I didn't even tell Gaspol.

That is:

'I sense the return of the God of Order'"

Karen, who was drinking, couldn't help but stop, looking at Marvalho in surprise.

Marvalho smiled contentedly. Karen's shocked expression made him very satisfied. Yes, which order believer can't be shocked and excited by the news of the return of the god of order?

But Marvalho misunderstood. What Karen was thinking at this moment was:

His experimental accident was actually caused by himself.

And this series of chain reactions eventually led to his boss having to retire early to prepare to have a baby.

Karen took a deep breath. If he told Alfred about this, Alfred would definitely sigh again: This is the will of God that cannot be violated.

Then, he will compile this matter into the content of the next learning exchange meeting to preach to the believers.

Karen didn't like this, because when he became a servant of God, he clearly felt being "played" by God's will.

"Take good care of your wounds. Remember to take her to the orphanage. I still have something to do. Tomorrow, I will go to the Dinger District. I will go to class first, and then I will go to the desert to join the investigation team.

Oh, by the way, the head of the district will go to the Dinger district tomorrow night, and help me make an appointment for a dinner. "

"Why did you tell me this on purpose?"

"She is your wife, I should tell you."

"Oh, thank you, Karen, you are the first person who gave me the illusion that I can have a sense of possession over my wife, hehe, sense of possession, is it a bit harsh for me to say that?"

"It's mutual. She also has a sense of possessiveness towards you. In the future, if you go out with other people, especially the opposite sex, you also need to report to her."

"Oh, I don't have this need."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, there must be more people of the opposite sex staring at you than staring at her."

"Is it because I'm more attractive than her?"

"The charm of a boar."

"Ha, Karen, I want to strangle you."

"Let's talk about it after you have offspring. The Whip of Order has the responsibility to protect the assets of the cult."

Karen stood up, walked to the cabinet, and began to choose the condolences inside. When the time came, someone would take them to Allen Manor for Pu'er... No, let Eunice and the others taste the good things that cannot be bought outside.

Marvalho left the medicine pool to get dressed and was about to send Karen off. Suddenly, he stopped, looked at the back of Karen's hand, and asked, "The mark of [Scythe of War]..."

"It has been worn away." Karen responded naturally, "Divine pollution is really too mysterious."

"Let me help you add it back now, otherwise you won't be able to use [Black Prison Castle]."

"My body hasn't recovered yet. When I feel that I have recovered almost, I will take the initiative to ask you for help."

Karen didn't want to take the scythe back for the time being, who told it to fall into a dream every now and then to reduce the quality of his sleep, and every time he used it, he first became addicted to himself.

"OK."

"You don't have to send me, I'll go out by myself."

Marvalho shrugged: "Do you know how expensive the things you brought are, I'm afraid people outside won't let you go out."

"Hehe." Karen knew that Marvalho was joking. Who would suspect that the Minister of Law Enforcement was stealing here?

Marvalho personally sent Karen to the gate of the hospital;

Karen waved goodbye: "Goodbye."

Marvalho also waved his hand: "See you tomorrow."

...

"Master, the new personnel arrangement has been arranged." Alfred reported to Karen again, "It is true that the plan cannot keep up with the changes."

"The reality is like this. I always give you a little surprise out of the blue, and then give you a little surprise."

"Young master, I think it should be a so-called accident, it's all hit by a great existence..."

"Stop." Karen smiled, "Pay attention too, I know that your work is difficult, and you need to use the concept of God to structure this group, but you should be clear and understand that my attitude towards God is also order, attitude toward God."

"Please rest assured, young master, after a while, I will start promoting this aspect. Now, young master, do I need my subordinates to wait here and take you to the teleportation hall?"

"You go back, there are more things in the ministry."

"Okay, master."

After Karen got off the car, Alfred turned the car around and went back. He really needed to be busy in a lot of places. The party arranged by Gaspol in the Dingle area tomorrow night is actually a sign of retreat.

Alfred needs to re-arrange the situation that his young master will soon become the mayor of the district. His busyness is often due to the fact that Karen's promotion is too fast.

Karen held the gift and pushed open the courtyard door. As soon as he entered the courtyard, the door was opened. Grandma stood at the door and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Why do you still bring something?"

"Take it from a friend and give it to you guys to try."

"Have you stayed at home?"

"I kept it."

"That's good." Mrs. Tang Li took the gift bag and glanced at it, "Good stuff."

Grandma knows the goods.

"How is Richard?"

"When you called to say you were coming, you stopped calling one day in advance."

"Why is it so serious this time?"

"It's mainly his father. It feels like he's held back for a long time. Once he vents this time, it's a bit out of control."

"Oh, I see."

It seemed that Richard had indeed owed several beatings.

"The fight was over a while ago, and he was going to let him recover from his injury and resume work. As a result, that night Richard got an iron basin in the yard, placed two candles, and burned those fake coupons.

He said that he learned a new funeral custom from you, implying that he would burn the dead to the deceased so that they would not be short of coupons.

He was afraid that his deputy director of the office would be useless in that world, so he cried while burning.

In the end, he was seen by his father. "

"How can you burn paper casually in the yard? It's winter and there is a lot of dead grass, which can easily cause fire."

"His father also beat him for this reason."

Karen walked into the house, and Mr. Eisen walked out of the study, stood in the living room, and said, "Karen, you are here."

"Well, I'll go up and have a look at Richard first."

"He's fine."

"I know you know how to measure."

Karen went upstairs and came to the door of Richard's bedroom, and saw Richard lying on the bed, reading a stack of materials in his hand.

"How hard is it?"

"Haha." Seeing Karen coming, Richard laughed.

"I can still laugh."

"I'm just in charge of the pain, anyway, I'll leave the treatment to Jerry."

"Is this opened?"

"ah?"

"Be enlightened."

"Oh, I feel a little bit about it, the sense of fear has decreased, and the pain has also decreased. I will regard it as a practice, um, in fact, it is indeed a practice."

"Be careful, don't develop itchy body after a period of time without being beaten."

"I have this tendency now. As long as there is enough food, I'm not afraid. Anyway, it hurts for a while. If you eat more, Jerry will have the strength to keep working."

Mr. Eisen, who was carrying a fruit plate, appeared at the door: "Then the next time I teach you, I will cut off your food and lock you up in the basement."

"Dad... If you suspect that your son is not your own, you should take your grievances on my mother, she is the creditor."

"Not only food, but also water." Mrs. Kai Xi also appeared at the door with tea in her hand.

After the couple put down the tea and fruit plate, they greeted Karen one after another and left.

Richard reached out and took out an orange from the fruit plate and said while eating: "Look, I now think that the two of them should have been infertile and adopted me from the orphanage.

Now that my dad is recovering, they are planning to have another baby, or my mom may already have a younger brother or sister in her womb. "

Karen picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Sometimes you are beaten, and I really don't sympathize."

"Just kidding, ha ha."

"Don't make this a joke. Big things will happen. You can use the key of the Rubik's Cube. If you weren't born by your parents, who left it outside?"

"Hiss..." Richard also felt scared, "You're right."

"What are these?" Karen pointed to the documents in Richard's hand.

"Oh, isn't this my new task? Part of it is the information from the school, and part of it is the information from the investigation team. Mr. Alfred passed all the relevant information to me, and I have collected and added some myself. Now I am working on it. Summary."

"How are you doing?"

"My lord minister, please believe in my ability. I have memorized all the information and the characters in the photos. If you ask me a question, I will definitely be able to find the answer for you.

Recently, I not only memorized the history of each department of the Christian University, but also went through some official records of the Desert God Sect. "

"Memory has become so good now?"

Richard reached out and tapped his forehead: "Thanks to Jerry's brain."

"You can spend more time on cultivation."

"There is no shortage of people around you who can fight."

"It may take a long time to go out this time, and I don't know how long the work of the main investigation team will be carried out."

"It's okay, I like to go out. It's a bit depressing to stay at home, but it's free outside. Ah, by the way, Karen, this is your class schedule. You can choose the class you want to take in the next two days from here. According to the normal procedure, you just ask the teacher to sign after the class, you belong to a special category of temporary students."

Karen took the watch and glanced at it. It was densely packed with Christian universities of Kosmos. The scale was very large, not inferior... no, it far surpassed the Wien Imperial University.

There are also many courses in it. A "student" like Karen only needs to take enough class hours and pass the relevant exams to get a certificate of completion.

"I'll take a good look at it in the guest house at night when I arrive in the Dinge area. You can store it for me first."

"OK."

At this time, grandma shouted from below: "Dinner is ready!"

Richard got out of bed by himself, adjusted his clothes, and looked like a normal person.

"Do you need me to help you?"

"Need not."

"No more acting?"

"Hey, we'll be on a mission after dinner."

Karen and Richard went downstairs to the dining room. Deron, grandma and Mrs. Kexi, who came back from the early shift, were all in and out of the kitchen and dining room busy serving and arranging dishes, while Philomena was sitting at the dining table , waiting for dinner.

"Hey, you're here." Richard took the initiative to sit over.

Mrs. Kexi brought out a drink, and watched her son approach Philomena, frowning slightly.

Mother's intuition is sometimes very accurate. In the previous relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she was the daughter-in-law who was hung up, and it is very likely that in the next relationship, she will become the mother-in-law who was hung up.

What changes is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but what remains unchanged is the hanging self.

Fortunately, my mother-in-law didn't like this girl from the Fisher family either, only my father-in-law liked it. Fortunately, my father-in-law was useless talking at home.

The meal was delightful and heartwarming.

After the meal, Mr. Eisen drove Karen, Richard, and Philomena to the teleportation circle hall.

At the entrance of the hall, Ashley waited there with Little Kangna. Before leaving, Little Kangna was taken to the Monster Research Institute for another inspection.

"Minister, my parents and the vice president agreed that the development of the small bone dragon is very good after inspection."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, Minister, I wish you a smooth business trip."

"Um."

Karen naturally took Xiao Kangna's hand and walked all the way into the hall. Under the arrangement of the hall director, a group of people walked into the temporary teleportation circle to the Dinge area.

As the white light rose and then dissipated, Karen and others came to the Dinge area.

Here, it was still early in the morning, so we had to go to the guest house first. The reason why we couldn't go to the hotel was that the church university was located in an independent barrier, and there was only one guest house for the outside world.

Richard called a carriage, and everyone got on the carriage. After telling the destination, the coachman said happily, "Are you here for school?"

Karen didn't wear his own divine robe. He was going to class, not to show off, so the three of them deliberately only wore ordinary divine robes, and they were all young, so the coachman only thought that they were pulling students.

Richard responded, "Yes, we came to school."

"Why do you have a child with you?" the coachman asked with a smile.

Richard responded: "Young mistakes."

The coachman nodded: "That's really young."

The entrance to the enchantment is at a pier by the sea, where the carriage is parked, and someone stepped forward to check it.

Richard prepared the IDs of the three and Karen's admission notice. When submitting the documents, Karen's ID was the first to be handed over. After the inspectors saw the position, they looked up to confirm Karen's ID. The appearance seemed to be deliberately compared with a certain cognitive image in the newspaper. After confirmation, Richard did not accept the rest of the documents in his hand, and took a half step back:

"Praise the God of Order, my lord, please come in."

"Thank you." Karen nodded to him, "Praise order."

The coachman looked back with some doubts, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and drove the carriage forward. After passing the barrier, there was a huge basin. The school was located in the center of the basin, and the carriage still had to drive through the Huanshan Road.

After entering, Xiao Kangna's mood suddenly became depressed.

Karen lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Little Kangna replied: "This is the skeleton of an ancient dragon."

Karen suddenly realized that the mountains around the basin were weathered from the corpse of a dragon.

Can arouse little Kangna's emotional resonance... It must not be an ordinary dragon family, at least, little Kangna doesn't even look down on Mrs. Augie.

The guest house is located outside the campus, next to the school gate. Richard took out his ID and checked in.

Karen took little Connor to live in a room. Little Connor, who was in a low mood because of the keel, became even worse when she saw that there was a private bathroom in the room.

After pouring himself a glass of water, Karen sat down at the desk and began to choose the class she would attend tomorrow.

Little Kangna took the pills by herself, and went to take a bath by herself before she felt drowsy after eating.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, she lay silently at the end of the bed, sleeping with her hands on her pillow.

Karen looked at the time, drew a few circles on the timetable, took a shower, helped little Connor cover the quilt before going to bed, lay on the head of the bed, turned on the lamp, and began to read.

Because of the time difference, it will be dawn here soon, and Karen doesn't plan to sleep.

When it was almost dawn, Karen felt a tremor. It stands to reason that the outside of the guest house is protected by formations, and the sound from outside will not come in unless... the movement is very loud.

Little Connor, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes. Karen reached out and patted her lightly. After being comforted, Little Connor closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Karen walked to the window, opened the window, and looked outside. He happened to see a big hole in the sky, and a huge, black monster that looked like a crab slowly fell from above.

The place where the crab landed was not far from the school gate, and even closer to the guest house. Karen could just see the eyeball of the huge crab.

A group of young people came down from the crab, holding wooden boxes with seedlings in their hands. They should be students from a certain department returning to school after going out for experiments.

Seeing that it was getting late, Karen tidied up, went to the next door, and called Richard. At this time, Philomena also left her bedroom and walked into Karen's bedroom.

Richard accompanied Karen to school, and Philomena was here with little Connor.

It's not that Little Kangna is in danger here, but a little bone dragon can easily create danger if no one is looking after her here.

After a brief breakfast with Richard, the two walked out of the guest house, and the big crab was slowly flying outside, inexplicably, with a little panic.

In the bedroom, Philomena saw Little Connor sucking her finger in her sleep, as if she was hungry.

There can be some special reactions between powerful monsters, but this is just a small episode, which has not attracted anyone's attention.

The campus is full of sculptures, big and small, and the atmosphere is very solemn, but as a new day begins, more and more students come out of dormitories and cafeterias to go to class, the youthful atmosphere will still be The atmosphere here has been re-rendered.

Walking into the teaching building and coming to the classroom marked on the schedule, Richard looked at the schedule posted on the wall before entering the door: ""History and Philosophy of God"?"

Because they came early, there was still no one in the lecture theater, so Karen and Richard chose to sit in a corner at the end.

Richard asked curiously, "Karen, why did you choose this class?"

"The name sounds nice."

"That's right, the name of this class sounds very high-end."

Gradually, more and more students walked into the classroom. The difference from the university in reality is that they are wearing divine robes, not only of order, but also of other divine religions. They should be foreign students or Exchange Students.

Relying on their own status, the Order God Cult likes to help other God Cults train "excellent young people", so that after they get a better education, they can go back and build their own God Cult better.

These students moved in the same way after they came in. As soon as the books were placed on the top, they lay down on the table and started to catch up on sleep.

Not long after, the classroom was almost full of people, or in other words, it was almost full of people sleeping, and a few of them still raised their heads.

It seems that this is a sleeping class with mixed credits.

Finally, the teacher came. He was an old man with white hair, glasses with thick lenses, and a thick copy of Symmetra in his hand. As soon as he came in, he looked at the students who were sleeping soundly. The sound of footsteps was deliberately lightened, for fear of disturbing the rest of the students.

Sitting behind the podium, he dipped his fingers into his lips, opened the reprinted version of Symmetra, and said in a soft voice:

"Today we will pick up what we said before, and continue our "Light of Symmetra. Bright Volume". In the last lesson, we said that the differences between the God of Order and the God of Light are reflected in three aspects..."

His voice was very clear and unobtrusive. How should I put it, it was easier to fall asleep with such a voice on my pillow.

Richard dozed off. He accompanied Karen here last night. Because of the time difference, he didn't sleep for long. Watching the teacher's lecture, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, so he still lay down to catch up on sleep.

The same goes for the other students who had their heads up, and they all fell down to sleep with the flow.

Karen felt that he had really seen the world. The teacher's voice had the power of spiritual hypnosis. As a teacher, he deliberately "put down" the students who came to his class.

While talking, the teacher helped the mirror frame, and found that there was a student in the back corner who didn't fall asleep, but was sitting there looking at himself, listening to the lecture very seriously. He immediately waved to Karen, very kindly asks:

"Student, aren't you sleepy?"

Karen shook her head.

"Young people still need to rest more. Lack of sleep is not good for physical development. You can sleep if you want. In my class, I never fail people."

Karen still shook her head.

Seeing this, the teacher had no choice but to say: "Then if you want to attend a lecture, come sit on the podium and I will give you a lecture. Let's try not to affect the quality of sleep of other students."

Karen nodded, left his seat, and walked to the podium.

"Student, why do I think you look familiar?"

"Is there?"

"I can't remember at the moment."

"I must have met you at school."

"Well, it should be. Come on, you sit here."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Karen sat face to face with the teacher in this way, and what was originally a big class in the lecture theater turned into a private lesson inexplicably.

The teacher kept flipping the pages of the book in his hand while lecturing. In fact, what he was talking about was not in the book. Turning the book seemed to be a habit.

About ten minutes later, the teacher stopped the lecture, looked at Karen curiously, and asked: "Student, I see that your forehead is already sweating. Are you sleepy? Why don't you take a rest and sleep well?" Sleep?"

As he said that, the teacher thoughtfully took out a handkerchief to help Karen wipe the sweat from his forehead, and blamed:

"Look at you, sleep when you want to sleep, don't carry it hard, young man, isn't sleepiness a normal thing?"

"Thank you teacher, I can't bear it anymore."

"Look at you, why are you holding back your sleepiness?"

"It's not sleepiness, teacher, if you continue to hypnotize me, I can't help but fight back."

Teacher: "Ah..."

The teacher looked at his watch and said, "My little granddaughter should get up now, and I'm going back to the dormitory to cook for her."

"Teacher, you can go, it's okay."

"No, no, I can't violate my ethics as a teacher."

"You are such a responsible and good teacher."

The teacher took out a pair of dentures from his pocket and put them on the podium. The dentures began to move, and the voice of the teacher lecturing came from inside.

"Well, you can accompany me back to the dormitory, we will talk as we walk."

"Is it okay?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to listen, I must tell you."

The teacher got up and motioned for Karen to follow.

Karen really didn't expect to encounter such a situation in his first class, he hesitated, but followed.

The two walked out of the teaching building and came to the classroom dormitory building. Along the way, the teacher was indeed talking while walking. He was indeed capable, and the things he said were actually not in Symmetra.

In particular, when he described the differences between the God of Order and the God of Light, he used views that did not conform to the mainstream.

"What happened to the gods in this era belongs to the gods, but what happened between the gods is what happened in the last era. Many historians think that the god of light is missing, and our god of order is the biggest beneficiary. , but I don’t think so, I think our God of Order is the one who least wants to see the God of Light disappear, although at that time the God of Order has already left the camp of Light, and has even gradually formed an opposition.

Even, our God of Order made a series of seemingly crazy actions at the end of the last era. Of course, in the eyes of you young people, this is full of enthusiasm. After all, our God is really a hegemonic posture, haha.

But I think that the series of actions of the God of Order also reflected his mood. "

The teacher took out the key, inserted it into the door lock, and did not turn it for a long time. Instead, he took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and asked, "What do you think?"

Karen replied, "Lonely."

He has seen "with his own eyes" the image of the God of Order holding the Sword of Chaos in his hand, with the head of the God of Light stuck on the blade, step by step walking down Mount Allamed. The boast of his military exploits, let alone the expectation of the coming of the era that belongs to him when the light falls...

At that time, I couldn't describe that feeling. Under the teacher's foreshadowing description, Karen figured it out. The God of Order at that time felt a strong sense of loneliness.

The teacher's palm trembled slightly, and he looked at Karen in disbelief. Instead of turning the key, he pulled it out, turned around and went downstairs.

"Teacher, are you not going home?"

"Come on, let's go back to the classroom and have a good class."

"But your little granddaughter?"

"She's thirty, she won't die of hunger."