13 Mink Street

Official talks between Darkmoon Island and the Cult of Order begin.

Last night, the personnel of the Darkmoon Island delegation had communicated and confirmed the specific terms and details with the relevant person in charge of the Order of God. In fact, the general communication between the two parties had already been conducted before Ophelia arrived in York City. developed for a long time.

Therefore, Ophelia herself came to sign the contract on behalf of the Darkmoon Clan after the two sides had reached a basic consensus.

But this does not mean simply going through the motions, because there are still some more sensitive details, and Ophelia needs to sit down and consult with a bishop of Yorktown who is responsible for this matter.

The more it is at the last minute, the more thorny details need to be paid attention to. After all, what can be placed at the end must be an issue that both parties value.

As far as Darkmoon Island is concerned with the Sect of Order, it is a small matter, but from another perspective, even if the Sect of Order steps back a little on certain issues, it is a huge benefit for Darkmoon Island.

The conference room is very large, Karen, Xiong, and Fanny are sitting in the first row, and the female warrior Panmir and the new maid are in the same row.

In the rear, there are the grassroots personnel of the Darkmoon Island delegation and the handling personnel related to the religion of order. From time to time, people in the conversation will come down to ask for specific data and situations.

But this does not mean that Cullen and others are qualified to sit in on the meeting, because there is a black barrier around the oval meeting table where the formal negotiation is taking place.

Inside the barrier, Ophelia and Bishop Fix each brought about ten core personnel for the final discussion. .

Karen, who was sitting outside the barrier, could only see the colors of the clothes on different people inside, and didn't even have the chance to read lips.

Sitting for a long time can be a bit boring.

Karen turned her head and saw that Fanny was reading the newspaper, but there was a faint spiritual force fluctuating in the newspaper.

Fanny noticed Karen's gaze and handed out half of the newspaper to Karen. Karen took the newspaper and found that the photo in the newspaper turned out to be a moving picture;

And some of the content in the word box can also be scrolled.

Is there such a newspaper?

Karen glanced at the top of the newspaper The Order Weekly.

As the name suggests, this is an internal publication of the Church of Order.

"Never seen it before?" Fanny asked.

Karen nodded.

"Normal, a 30-order coupon, no discount for monthly subscription."

150 order coupons monthly subscription fee for newspapers, no wonder Karen hadn't seen it in the Pavaro Funeral Club, because the monthly allowance of the servant of God is only 100 order coupons, which is not enough to subscribe to the newspaper, and Mr. Pavaro will not be precious. The order coupons are spent on this.

"You ordered?" Karen asked.

"No, I don't have time to look at these. There is one on the shelf at the entrance of the conference room. You can take it and watch it for free. If you want to order it, send someone to the education building on Wutong Street to pay the fee."

"Okay, I know."

Karen intends to subscribe to this newspaper. He has the habit of reading newspapers. Now that he has entered the Neo team, he does not have to worry too much about the income of the coupons, and he can still afford the expenses.

The contents of the newspapers are basically events related to the religion of order, and there are some high-level chapters that will share their insights, and there are also some understandings of the use of magic techniques, and there are a lot of dry goods.

But what surprised Karen was that there was still a part of the page that reported real-world news, such as a page that was divided into two halves.

The top half is the news of John Rodini's successful election to be the mayor of Manlar, with the new mayor's campaign ideas calling for freedom and democracy.

All purple-haired people unite in peaceful demonstrations against violence and disorder.

An internal publication of the religious religion would spend such a large amount of space reporting on two "social people";

This made Karen find it very interesting, and there should be other deep meanings in it.

After the morning meeting was over, after the barrier was removed, the representatives of the two sides could be seen greeting each other with a smile on their faces, and then went back to rest and prepare for the afternoon meeting.

"Do you think the negotiation was successful?" Fanny asked Karen.

"I don't know," Karen replied.

During the meeting, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two parties will not hold a dinner, but eat their own meals.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting continued.

In the same situation as in the morning, this time Xiu also picked up a newspaper and put it in front of him, then gently pushed Karen with his arm, saying:

"If I fall asleep and snore later, remember to pinch my thigh."

"Okay." Karen nodded.

Xiu covered her face with newspaper, closed her eyes, and started taking a nap.

After a while, Fanny, too, started taking a nap.

Karen took a copy of Symmetra and started

After a while, I heard the sound of snoring, it wasn't Ai, but Fanny.

Karen reached out and pinched Fanny's thigh lightly.

Fanny opened her eyes, looked at Karen with a smile, signaled that she understood, then changed her sitting position and continued to fall asleep.

After a while, Xiong also snored.

Karen also pinched Qiu's thigh, Xiu also woke up, smiled at Karen, and continued to sleep in another position.

During the next afternoon's meeting, Karen pinched Fanny three times and Pinch six times.

Both women stretched contentedly as they exited the meeting.

"I'm not so sleepy usually, but when I meet this serious occasion, I can't help falling asleep." Fanny said.

"Me too." Aoi yawned.

Karen said, "The meeting should have been less successful because there was an extra meeting in the evening."

Originally, there were only two meetings in the morning and afternoon, and an extra evening session was added, which ended late at night.

After escorting Miss Ophelia back to the room, the two women unceremoniously occupied the big bed one by one. Even though they were sleeping during the meeting, they were still very tired. The fatigue was far more than the night before. 's fight.

As Karen was about to rest on the sofa, the doorbell rang and it was Miss Ophelia calling him.

This is still in the hotel, the first time the two sides have met so late.

On the coffee table in front of Miss Ophelia was an exquisite supper, but Karen had no appetite right now.

"The talks didn't go well," Ophelia said.

"Ok."

Karen responded, took the ice water from the maid, and took a sip.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then silently brought a cup of hot black tea to her lady.

"I'm so tired." Ophelia sighed and stretched her legs on the sofa at the same time. She was wearing the traditional dress of Darkmoon Island, a dress. The style was a bit like a cheongsam, but there was no slit. .

However, in this position, the smoothness of the calf and part of the position above the knee is still exposed.

"Mr. Cullen, I really hate this kind of occasion and this kind of process. I'd rather find those pirates and sea monsters who don't know how to live or die in the sea outside Darkmoon Island to practice swords."

"My two colleagues thought the same thing."

"Hehe, maybe I and they are the same kind of people."

To Karen's surprise, Ophelia dragged herself and chatted for a while, even though she saw that she had no intention of eating supper.

But what Karen noticed was that she was actually tired herself.

The late-night "reading club" lasted for nearly an hour, and Ophelia was still unfinished. It was Karen who said it was getting late and asked the young lady to keep her spirits up for tomorrow's meeting before she was able to leave and return to the opposite room.

Closing the door, Karen pressed her back against the door, frowning slightly.

Miss Ophelia's actions tonight were a bit deliberate, and he wouldn't take it for granted that she just took a fancy to him.

Did she sense something?

Karen touched his wrist subconsciously. Is it because of the Dark Moon Blade?

Ophelia drank the ice water, her eyes narrowed.

Panmir leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Miss, is that him?"

"I only vaguely sensed it once or twice a few nights ago, but on the night of the attack, although it was a distance away, I really sensed it.

Moreover, he has always been decent in words and deeds, but he did not cover up and refuse me to give him the sword.

Panmir, even you are not eligible for its inheritance, it is really difficult for me to understand, he will. "

"There are very few things that the Sect of Order wants to get. Perhaps, he will be arranged to be the personal security guard of the young lady's trip, with the instruction from the top of the Sect of Order."

"I agree with the first half of the sentence, but in the second half of the sentence, I am thinking about marrying Mr. Leon. Why should the Church of Order rush to make arrangements now? It doesn't make sense."

"However, what the subordinate thinks is even more unreasonable is that the strength shown by Mr. Cullen can actually be in this elite whip of order team. He must have hidden his strength."

To tell the truth, I have been using a lot of timbres recently, both Android and Apple.

Hearing this, Ophelia thought of a series of layered protective walls that Karen used that night.

"Don't worry, let's take a look. It's really not good. I plan to ask him after the meeting is over."

"Is that all right, ma'am?"

"Sometimes I worry too much, guess too much, and when I look back, I feel stupid."

The second day almost copied the process of the first day, with a morning meeting, an afternoon meeting, and an additional evening meeting.

Karen looked at Symmetra as usual, and stretched out her hand to wake the two eldest sisters sitting on either side of her when they began to snort.

When they got back to the room, Xiong and Fanny were more tired than last night, and fell asleep after entering the room.

And Karen got a call from Miss Ophelia again.

Tonight, Miss Ophelia took Karen and chatted about music for another hour, but Karen was not very proficient in the music of this world, and he usually liked to let Alfred play songs on the radio;

However, Karen found that Ophelia, who took the initiative to chat about this topic, was less proficient in music than herself, and instead, she was introducing herself to her.

At 1:30 in the morning, Karen returned to her room and used the phone in the room to call the funeral service. Alfred answered the phone. After asking about the renovation process, Karen hung up.

The third day is the same process as the first two days.

In the evening, Karen could clearly see the haggardness of the two of them, and they fell asleep without coming back tonight;

Fanny sat on the sofa and kept fiddling with her hair;

Xiong hugged her knees and sat on the carpet, her eyes blank.

Two women, as if they had just been raped.

Karen knew that this was probably "mental devastation". Deep down, they should be very disgusted with this kind of place. In that environment, they would instinctively feel uncomfortable, as if someone had applied a spell.

Then, Karen was called to the opposite side again, and the theme for tonight was "movie".

Not talking about movies, but watching movies, Ophelia took Karen to the hotel, the whole black and white romantic movie York Holiday.

It was two o'clock in the morning after the screening. Ophelia and Karen walked out of the screening hall together. On the way, they met three men and three women from the opposite screening hall. They took the initiative to greet Ophelia. Ophelia politely responded to them.

They should have met at the welcome banquet on the first day.

However, they did not pay much attention to Karen, because Karen walked side by side with Panmir. According to the rules, even if the protected object is in the hotel, as long as she wants to go out of the room, she must be accompanied by personal security personnel.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about any rumors reaching the ears of the chief bishop's grandson, Mr. Leon.

The fourth day, the fifth day, it was the same pattern.

Finally, at the meeting on the morning of the sixth day, Chiu and Fanny fell asleep as usual, and Karen kept yawning.

After working for a week in a row, and having to be pulled over by Ophelia for nearly two hours at night, she didn't know what to talk or do for a tea party, and Karen's spirit finally couldn't hold back.

Just as Karen was about to cover her sleep with a newspaper, applause broke out.

Karen immediately woke up Pei Chi and Fanny, and asked them to stand up and applaud together.

The meeting finally ended. In the words of representatives of both parties, the meeting was a complete success.

For the rest of the day, there are no activities planned, and even the celebration banquet is scheduled for tomorrow night, because the negotiating teams on both sides are exhausted and in urgent need of rest.

Karen ate a casual lunch, took a shower and went to bed when she got back to her room.

Xiong and Fanny, on the other hand, seemed to have been released from prison after serving their sentences. They were suddenly full of passion for life. The two women started chatting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and chatting about clothes, bags, and shoes.

They were not interested in these before, but this time it was to celebrate their "living" again.

Karen slept until the evening and woke up. When she woke up, she saw a dining car placed in the room, and Xiu and Fanny were eating.

"Are you awake?" Fanny laughed.

"Ok."

"Go to her place after you wake up across the door," Fanny said.

"good."

After Karen washed up, he walked to the dining car and was about to pick up the food, but he said, "We have already packaged and matched the food, and we will deliver it to the captain and the others later. Go to the opposite side, there must be something better to eat. "

"Yes, yes." Fanny agreed.

Karen sighed, put down the plate, and went out.

"It's the first few days, go to the opposite side every night." Xiong said.

Fanny said: "So, we thought he was making a joke at the pier, but now it turns out that those of us who have laughed at him are a joke."

Karen came to Ophelia's room, and when he came in, he found that both Panmir and the maid had taken the initiative to go out.

"Mr. Cullen, the meeting finally ended successfully, you worked hard."

"You've worked hard, miss."

"I have something I would like to have a very candid conversation with Mr. Cullen."

"OK."

Karen sat down, then looked around, somewhat surprised to find that there was no dining car, only tea and ice cubes on the coffee table, no food.

"Mr. Cullen is really careful."

Ophelia took out a blue pebble from her hand and placed it on the coffee table. The next moment, the pebble glowed and wrapped the living room of the suite. This was an enchantment.

Karen nodded and didn't ask why there was no food, because he was really embarrassed to ask this question after a truckload of food had already been delivered.

"Mr. Cullen, what's your last name?"

"Silva."

"Silva, is it really Mr. Cullen's real name?"

"Why do you ask that, miss?"

Karen still looked calm on the surface and smiled, but in her heart, she was silently vigilant.

So, was the awkward chat a few days ago just for this moment?

But what tactic is this?

Fatigue battle?

"The first two nights I stayed in this hotel, when I meditated, I noticed that there was a force nearby that echoed me in some way."

Ok? Did she feel it too?

"But I didn't think much about it at that time. The people living in the Ankara Hotel are definitely not ordinary people. It is normal for different forces to have some subtle echoes.

Until the night of the attack, even though I was separated by a relatively long distance, I still clearly sensed a response from my blood. "

Was it because he used the Darkmoon Blade to kill the dwarf?

Can you feel it from so far away?

Ophelia reached out and touched the long sword on the coffee table: "My feeling may be wrong, but it was really called at the time, and it can't be wrong.

Isn't Mr. Cullen very interested in it? Coincidentally, it is also very interested in Mr. Cullen. "

"I don't know, what do you mean, miss?"

"My meaning is very simple." Ophelia opened her palm, and a blood-red leather whip appeared in her hand, which began to sway slightly, exuding a terrifying aura, "Mr. Cullen is familiar with this thing, right? "

"Is this your ability, miss?"

"Yes, it is a blessing from the dark moon, and it is the ability that the dark moon gave my bloodline to have. Mr. Cullen should also have it."

"Miss is joking. I believe in order. I am a member of the church. How can I have the power of the family belief system."

It's like Mr. Bader couldn't awaken the bloodline power of the ancestor Allen after he believed in the wall gods.

"No, it's not the same, Mr. Cullen, do you know why my family and the bloodthirsty demons are called special family belief systems?

Because our bloodline power is dominant, and unlike the family belief systems of other families, even if we do not believe in our respective ancestors, we still have a certain chance to acquire corresponding abilities.

It's like if both parents are athletes, children are usually in good shape.

So unlike other family belief systems, once you don't believe in the ancestor, you can't get the blessing of the ancestor from the bloodline.

Therefore, in theory, Mr. Cullen's possession of it does not conflict with Mr. Cullen's belief in the God of Order. "

Karen couldn't help but think of Neo, who also gained the healing power of the bloodthirsty alien.

This kind of bloodline inheritance is really too powerful, so powerful that it does not need to be excavated, and it is directly explicit inheritance?

It is like a flying beast, no matter how mediocre its descendants are, even if it degenerates into a moth, it at least has a pair of small wings to fly.

Is this why special family forces such as bloodthirsty demons and Darkmoon Island are heavily guarded and restricted by the Orthodox Church?

Because of this characteristic, they can actually invade and pollute the church system through non-war means. Once the bloodthirsty demon family or the Darkmoon family that believes in the Lord God appears within the church, it will definitely be a nightmare.

Of course, there should be some restrictions and limitations. For example, once you embark on the path of believing in God, your bloodline ability will not be able to be further developed and improved, otherwise conflicts will arise. Of course, some geniuses may be able to do it. .

But even so, there is no doubt that priests with dominant basic conditions can gain a certain degree of advantage on the track from the beginning.

Therefore, the God of Order is preparing to open a mission on Darkmoon Island. This is actually a huge benefit. It is equivalent to opening a small hole. It does not mean that without this missionary, people on Darkmoon Island cannot go to believe in the God of Order. , but gave them an official identification.

"Mr. Cullen, admit it, you should be able to feel that I have always admired you and have a good impression of you, although it's not the kind of relationship between men and women, but I think we should be friends.

Most importantly, how could I harm a clan with the same Darkmoon bloodline as me? "

Darkmoon Bloodline?

clan?

The problem is, I don't have one.

On this point, Karen is very firm, because his surname is Inmelais, and the Inmelais family is a long-standing family of judges within the Church of Order.

There must be no additions in his own blood. Even if he was added, his grandfather would definitely explain it to himself, and in the process of himself from being a servant of gods to apocalypse and then to a shepherd, he had checked himself time and time again. There is no Darkmoon bloodline.

Karen knows better that the reason why he can use the blade of the dark moon is that he has the power of light in his body and can use it as a converter.

"Actually, it's not that there are no other conditions of use. For example, the family will give some loyal servants Dark Moon bloodline, so that they can practice the power of Dark Moon, but this kind of bloodline gift cannot be inherited, and can only be used by himself. cannot be passed on to his descendants.

Mr. Cullen hasn't been to Darkmoon Island, has he? "

"no."

"That's right, Mr. Cullen's bloodline comes from the inheritance of our ancestors."

Karen was silent.

Seeing that Karen was still unwilling to admit it, Ophelia smiled and said:

"Of course, there is another possibility, that is, I know that the power of light can be converted to simulate the power of other beliefs, but this consumption is very huge, even the priest of light in the past would not do it himself, because it is very powerful After conversion, there may be less than half left.

Most importantly, how could I possibly believe that a Remnant of the Light would be here and be my security guard? Isn't this the biggest joke in the world? "

Karen also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"That's all said, can Mr. Cullen show some sincerity?"

Karen took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, looked at Ophelia, and opened her palm. The next moment, a blood-red force rose up in Karen's palm, and Ophelia's palm rose. That one is exactly the same.

Ophelia nodded and said, "No wonder I have always had a good impression of you. I was worried about whether I fell in love with you. It turned out to be because of my family."

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red leather whip in Ophelia's hand slammed towards Karen, and in the process turned into a sharp sword.

The red leather whip in Karen's hand instantly turned into a machete.

"Clang!"

The power of the same attributes, stalemate together.

Ophelia immediately stopped, and the red in her hand dissipated.

"Miss, what do you mean?" Karen looked at her seriously.

"I just want to confirm that it seems that Mr. Cullen has indeed practiced the Dark Moon Blade. You not only have the Dark Moon bloodline, but also have the Dark Moon Blade technique."

"Miss, you can finish."

"Okay, Darkmoon Island has many kinds of spells, but the Blade of Darkmoon is the most advanced spell that can mobilize the power of Darkmoon to the greatest extent. Even if they are natives, many are not qualified to practice this spell~www .readwn.com~ Also, they can't understand this spell."

Hearing this, Karen remembered that Pu'er had said that because of its decomposition, Karen omits the lengthy process of watching the blood moon every night.

Because Pu'er is a genius, he breaks down difficult problems into formulas, so that Karen just needs to follow the steps step by step.

"Dark Moon Bloodline, Dark Moon Blade Technique, you have all of them, Mr. Cullen, so there is only one explanation left."

What explanation?

Karen is now interested in this "explanation" because he has not yet figured out how to explain it himself.

"When I asked the Allen family in the car, you said that you had heard of the Allen family. I only thought that you were reading a lot of books. It seems that I misunderstood.

In order to express love, the ancestor once gave the Dark Moon Blade as a gift to Miss Pall Allen. The ancestor explained in his autobiography:

Although she cannot use this technique, in his heart, only this gift can represent his deep love. "

Karen felt that if you gave us something that could be used, Pu'er wouldn't be so unfeeling back then. After all, this black cat at home became very talkative after eating his own squirrel mandarin fish.

The young patriarch gave the other party a gift that could not be used, just to impress himself and deserve to be forgotten in the sea.

"It turns out that what the ancestors said back then were all lies, lies that deceived us.

The ancestor did not give the dark moon blade technique to Miss Pall, but to the child in Miss Pall's belly! "

Ophelia stood up, looked at Karen, and said seriously:

"Mr. Cullen, you are a descendant of Miss Pall!"

"" Karen.

There will be an update tonight, I need to stop and organize