Pu'er watched Karen hang up the phone and said, "It's really interesting that you are monitoring yourself as an informant."

"This is also a kind of peace of mind. You should reflect on yourself."

"Well, that sounds like a very high level of awareness."

"Scroll, it will be finished in three days, right?"

"Yes, that's right. If it weren't for the fact that Silly Dog and I had to catch up on some sleep while we were making it, we could have finished it in three minutes if we had all the materials ready.

We have imprinted our own spiritual brand on it, so that it will be much easier for you to learn. I think with your understanding, you will be able to learn it as soon as it is made, just like Diss back then."

Now Pu'er has completely regarded Karen as the former Dis, and the standard of measurement and prediction has been corrected long ago.

But it also knows that the path Karen wants to take is not the same as Dis's, so it will be difficult in the general direction, but in the details, the speed will still be amazing.

"Thank you for your hard work. When the scroll is finished, I will take you to the funeral club. By the way, I plan to renovate the funeral club and make a renovation. I asked Alfred to do the design. Your needs will also be followed.

Let him mention it."

"Just build a doghouse in the yard. Anyway, I'll sleep in the master bedroom with you."

"Woof!!!"

The next day, Alfred officially followed Karen into the Pavarro Funeral Society. Peake and Dincom regarded Alfred as Karen's subordinate. Alfred was not polite at all.

He directly regarded the two of them as his helpers and ordered them to decorate the mourning hall with him.

The two of them originally imagined that there was a new person whom they could caress about, but they didn't expect that the reality was that their status in the Funeral Society was -2.

But their work enthusiasm has indeed improved a lot, and they are no longer as listless as before. After all, they now have hope.

The original Mr. Pavarro was indeed an excellent and competent judge, but if his subordinates had different ideological levels from him, they really would not think of him as a good boss.

It took a day to basically complete the layout of the mourning hall, with white as the main tone, and many "blood clan" and "love" elements from literary and artistic works added to the details, making it romantic and warm without losing solemnity.

Karen just went out for a walk in the evening and had nothing to dissatisfy. In terms of "style", Alfred was definitely trustworthy. After all, he was a man whose surname was almost "saucy".

Karen spent the whole day reading notes in the study, and finally read all of Mr. Pavarro's work notes;

Of course, it is impossible to become a mature and experienced judge immediately after reading the notes, but at least the process logic is clear.

In addition, he also specially brought a few of Mr. Huofen's notes to read through, focusing on the records about bloodthirsty monsters. The main subjects of Mr. Huofen's notes were major churches, and he only introduced the monsters and family belief systems.

It will be included in the church, so it is a bit complicated to find information. Of course, it can also be said that from Mr. Hofen's perspective, the family belief system and strange demons are not worthy of separate biographies.

There is an interesting record in it. The Principle God Cult once studied a very high-level bloodthirsty demon, but there is no specific explanation of which family it belonged to.

The description "very high level" is difficult to find in Mr. Hoven's notes, because he prefers to record in pure words rather than adding the adjective "probably".

This can only show that the level of this bloodthirsty strange demon who was used for slice research by a group of researchers from the Principle God Sect must have reached a certain level.

Mr. Huofen transcribed a research record, and they found that the higher the bloodline level of bloodthirsty monsters, the more likely they are to suffer from loss.

【Lost】, not 【Polluted】.

Pollution is the passive acceptance of influences from the outside world, while disorientation refers to some kind of cognitive confusion within oneself.

Churches and family belief systems will all become "lost". For example, Mr. Mike blew up his own legs in order to follow and imitate his ancestors. This is also a manifestation of loss.

Mr. Huofen recorded that a large amount of consciousness remains in the direct bloodline of the high-level bloodthirsty strange demon family, which allows them to more easily gain opportunities to communicate with their ancestors. Excellent clan members can continue to advance in this "communication".

Just like "divine revelation", mediocre people are destined to lose their sense of self at a certain stage of their lives due to the constant murmurs of their ancestors in their hearts.

However, they have also developed some medicines that can suppress this bloodline "whispering".

So, Elisa, who is about to hold a funeral here, inevitably became lost because she left the family, lost the supply of medicine, and was unable to suppress the "voice" of the ancestor in her bloodline?

After figuring out the cause and effect, Karen couldn't help but stop when she walked out of the study and passed by her locked workroom, feeling somewhat respectful towards the bloodthirsty demon lady lying inside.

Even though he knew that he would probably be lost without the medicine, he still ran away from his family for love;

I had a premonition that I was about to get lost, and I was afraid of hurting ordinary people, so I chose to commit suicide in advance.

Karen couldn't help but try to put herself in someone else's shoes. What choice would she make if she encountered a similar situation?

Thinking about it, Karen shook her head;

There was no way to change his position because he had always avoided getting himself into that situation.

The advantage of being your own boss and employee is that you can get off work at the right time;

Dincom is the one responsible for snoring tonight;

When I went out, I didn't encounter the blue car from last night.

Back home, Karen looked at the phone.

"Master, do you need to call and report?"

The considerate Alfred had already knelt down, holding the phone cord with both hands, and his eyes were about to turn red.

Karen hesitated.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't report so frequently, because the other party just treats him as a casual eyeliner, a plastic eyeliner;

Unless you want to create an image that you are a very jumpy loser who desperately wants to become a member of the Whip of Order team.

But Karen doesn't like this image. If given the choice, I personally like to be aloof.

but……

Karen dialed the number anyway, and it was clear that nothing happened today.

"Hi, hello." A woman's voice.

"I'm Karen. I have something to report to the captain."

"Hi, I'm Neo."

Picked up so quickly.

Karen's mind pictured Neo sitting next to the woman, and he seemed to be waiting for the call.

"Captain, the funeral arrangements have been made. The funeral will start at eight o'clock tomorrow evening."

This was a very nonsense report, but Neo on the other end of the phone did not show any impatience, nor did he blame Karen for needing to make this additional report.

Karen continued:

"The funeral arrangement uses white as the main tone..."

Karen introduced the funeral arrangements. The other end of the phone did not interrupt him and listened quietly.

After Karen finished his report, the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said:

"Okay, I understand."

Your tone has changed, are you suppressing some of your emotions?

Karen captured this keenly.

This does not mean that Neo, as the captain of the Whip of Order, does not know how to hide his emotions, but that what he faces is just an inconspicuous eyeliner who is casually arranged. From his perspective, he does not show any concern in front of Karen.

Caution is necessary.

"I will continue to pay attention, Captain."

"Um."

Karen hung up the phone.

Alfred also stood up, and the color of his eyes returned to normal.

"Just simple friends?"

"Master, do you think Captain Neo and Elisa are not just friends?"

"Um."

"But didn't the man last night say that he and Miss Eliza fell in love and escaped from the manor?"

"Alfred, do you know why the story of a young lady falling in love with a servant and escaping from the family is so popular?"

"Forehead……"

"Because under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a young lady to fall in love with a servant at home."

At this time, Karen saw Pu'er yawning and walked out of the bedroom, and asked directly:

"Pu'er, would you have fallen in love with any of the valets in Allen Manor?"

"You must be sick!"

"Look, this is reality."

Pu'er rubbed his eyes with his cat's paw and asked doubtfully: "No, what were you talking about just now?"

"nothing."

"But you asked me this question out of nowhere, which makes me very curious about the content of your conversation."

"Don't be curious, because cats who have never been in love are not qualified to participate in this topic."

"..."Pu'er.

Little John then handed a glass of ice water to Karen. Karen took the ice water with his left hand and touched his head with his right hand. Little John showed an honest smile on his face.

"If you have nothing to do during the day tomorrow, Alfred, you go and go through the admission procedures for him."

"Okay, Master."
To be continued...