"It seems that our Mr. Cullen really doesn't know about this."

"Yes, my position is still too low. I have no access to the high-level affairs of the church."

Ophelia reflected the light through the elevator door in front of her and glanced at Karen standing behind her with some curiosity.

She found this man very interesting. Putting aside everything else, this kind of generous admission of her low status without any emotion made people feel inexplicably comfortable.

Because he is not the kind of resigned and self-deprecating, but appears very natural, with a feeling of being freed from the shackles of identity.

The young master of the chief bishop's family who had invited me to dance at the banquet was talking to him about his grandfather's arrangements while dancing. It was a completely different style.

The latter made her feel a little greasy in the normal, and it had a similar feeling to the Wein cuisine she recognized;

The former, that is, Karen, always gives me a fresh look and feel, and chatting with him makes people feel very comfortable.

Because Ophelia has jumped out of the "class circle" in the traditional sense, firstly, she has not experienced the so-called survival pressure, and secondly, because of the special status of Darkmoon Island, she has the self-knowledge of marriage, her family and Darkmoon Island

Tsukishima also has a need for foreign marriage, but it is not as serious and urgent.

When there is no urgent and visible pressure in front of people, it is easy for people to become sensitive in this aspect.

Therefore, it was not so much that Karen made her feel fresh, but rather that she found a temperament similar to her own in Karen.

But Ophelia couldn't think about it because she didn't think that a member of the Whip of Order could have a state of mind that matched her own status.

Because it was even more impossible for her to know that the person who blew up the Temple of Order was the grandfather of the young man behind her.

The elevator door opened. After sending Ophelia into the room, Karen also returned to the guest room opposite. He picked up the phone and called the funeral club. Sure enough, Alfred, the loyal contractor, still insisted.

At the construction site position.

Karen told Alfred about the matter and the arrangements for the Allen family, and most importantly about repairing Pu'er's tomb. After exchanging instructions with Alfred, he exchanged a few words of "miserable" to be used on the tombstone.

"After the poem, he hung up the phone.

He is not worried that his phone calls will be monitored, because strictly speaking, he is now a monitor.

Immediately, after pouring himself a glass of ice water, Karen sat down on the sofa.

I really didn’t expect that grandpa’s bombing of the Temple of Order would have such a far-reaching impact, and the waves would reach now.

Rumors can sometimes make a giant collapse.

The rumors circulating in the outside world that the God of Order has given up on the Religion of Order has indeed set off a chain reaction, which is equivalent to a religious cult being deprived of its true trump card;

Because although the Cult of Kosmos is powerful, it is impossible for one family to face the entire church circle alone.

Especially after the destruction of the Light God Religion in this era, the Religion of Order, which has been standing in a bullying manner until now, has long replaced the previous position of the Light God Religion;

So, since light can be destroyed, why can't order die?

Karen took a sip of ice water, then twirled the glass in front of him, a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The aftermath of Grandpa's explosion has developed to this day and has affected the "soft power" of the Cult of Kosmos. Especially in conjunction with the so-called "gods are about to awaken", it has destroyed and destroyed the "cultural soft power" of the Cult of Kosmos.

, it appears to be more serious.

"Invincible" means that no one dares to stand in the ring with you;

"Very powerful" means that someone is beginning to weigh the odds of winning against you. Even if they only have a 20-30% winning rate, they finally have the confidence to challenge you.

This is a completely different concept.

Therefore, are the recent actions of the Cult of Kosmos in response to the crisis, or are they taking a proactive approach, looking for an opportunity to show off their strength and regain their influence?

The door to the room was opened, and Bi Ciao walked in. Because Karen didn't turn on the light, the room was a little dark, but Bi Ciao saw Karen sitting on the sofa with deep eyes.

"Can I turn on the light?" Bimo asked.

"Yes, of course."

"Crack!"

Bi Mao turned on the light, walked to sit on the sofa opposite Karen, lit a cigarette and said:

"When I first came in, I saw you sitting here thinking, which made me feel a little charming."

"Haha, really." Karen smiled, "What would you like to drink?"

"No, I'm too full right now." Bibi waved her hand, "What do you think of tonight's meal?"

"great."

Karen found the feeling of eating at a table when she was a child.

"This kind of opportunity doesn't come often. There weren't many such opportunities in Sanpu City before, and the level is not as high as York City. But there will probably be many security missions in the future."

Bi Bin winked at Karen.

"That's really great."

"Oh, by the way, the maid of the lady opposite seems to dislike you a little."

"Oh, really?" Karen shrugged, "I didn't notice."

"Yes, don't pay attention to such people. The more servants are around a big shot, the easier it is for them to have the illusion that they are also a big shot."

“Do dogs look down on people?”

"I like this analogy very much, I wrote it down, hahaha."

Bi Mao smiled and pointed at the bed and said, "You go to sleep, I'll watch you for the first half of the night, and Fanny will watch the second half of the night."

"Don't you need to arrange it for me?" Karen asked.

No matter what, it is always not good for two ladies to keep watch while they sleep.

"Unless you think the lady opposite will call you over late at night and what stories will happen..."

"I don't think so." Karen said immediately.

"Then you can have a good sleep to replenish your energy and cope with her calls during the day. Okay, you're welcome. Just be simple, don't be coy, and use the decisiveness you used to say we are older this afternoon."

"Actually, you are very charming, really."

"I want to make amends now, but it's too late."

Karen took off her coat, lay on the bed, and began to sleep.

Although my personal security team has always been a bit hilarious, and even the entire team seems a bit unreliable, in fact, everyone's professional quality is very high.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the high professional quality that I have the calmness to be "lively" while being "serious".

Go to sleep and rest.

Karen soon fell asleep. Faintly, he heard the sound of Fanny opening the door and coming back, but he did not wake up. Then, he felt Fanny lying directly beside him and falling asleep.

Then, the guest room wall clock slowly moved crisply.

Karen originally thought that his light sleep would last until morning, but unexpectedly, he felt a little hot when he fell asleep.

Deep inside, it felt like a fire was being seduced.

It's not desire...but some kind of energy attribute, or some kind of mental imprint or inertia.

Karen began to subconsciously search for the source of this feeling, and finally realized that it was the [Dark Moon Blade] in his body that was slowly and spontaneously operating.

After realizing the root cause, Karen immediately stopped the operation of the spell, then sat up and saw that the person sleeping next to him was not Fanny but Biju, and she was very close to him;

It's so dangerous. If I had successfully operated the [Dark Moon Blade] inexplicably before, I might have directly cut into pieces the girl sleeping next to me.

Because she was sleeping next to her teammates, and there were still people "keeping vigil", and she had no murderous intentions, so even the most vigilant person would find it difficult to prevent a sneak attack in this situation.

At the same time, in the opposite room, Ophelia, who was meditating daily while holding a red sword, also opened her eyes in confusion.

"What's wrong, miss?" The female warrior who was meditating and practicing Dharma protection for the miss asked with concern.

"I feel like I sensed something."

"This is the Ankara Hotel, where many people from the church circle live. There may be others who are using their evening time to practice like you, miss, so there is some resonance in the qi machine."

"Well, that should be it."

Ophelia nodded and gently touched the sword in her hand. The blood on the sword instantly overflowed, and the aura of the Dark Moon Blade became extremely strong. She closed her eyes again and continued her interrupted meditation.

…

"Dream?"

It was Fanny who was talking. She was sitting on the sofa with her feet on the coffee table, cutting her nails.

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "On the first day of the mission, I felt a little uneasy."

"You don't have to explain this to me." Fanny smiled, "Anyway, I don't think it's because you're too restless to sleep because I'm sleeping naked next to you."

When Karen heard this, she glanced next to her and found that Bi Cong was really naked. The strange thing was that she hadn't noticed it before;

It was probably because she had already been around him without clothes during the day, so subconsciously she felt it was normal.

"Isn't she worried that something will happen suddenly at night and she won't have time to get dressed?"

"What's wrong with not wearing clothes?" Fanny didn't care. "If you look at me a few times, you won't lose a piece of flesh. As long as you survive."

"Okay, I understand."
To be continued...