"Don't worry, let's have another look. If it doesn't work, I plan to take the initiative to ask him after the meeting is over."

"Is this okay, miss?"

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

…

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

Karen was still watching "Symmetra" as usual, and when the two eldest sisters sitting on either side of her started snoring, she stretched out her hand to wake them up.

When they got back to the room, Bijun and Fanni were even more tired than last night, so they fell asleep after entering the room.

And Karen received another call from Miss Ophelia.

Tonight, Miss Ophelia took Karen and talked about music for another hour. However, Karen was not very proficient in the music of this world. 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 she was, and the conversation turned into him introducing it to her.

At 1:30 in the morning, Karen returned to her room and called the funeral home from the phone in the room. The person who answered the phone was Alfred. After asking about the progress of the renovation, Karen hung up the phone.

…

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

At night, Karen could clearly see the haggard appearance of Bi Mao and Fanny. They fell asleep after not coming back tonight;

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

Bi Mao hugged his knees and sat on the carpet, his eyes dull.

The two women looked like they had just been raped.

Karen knew that this was probably "mental torture". Deep down in their hearts, they should be disgusted with this kind of place. They would instinctively feel uncomfortable in that environment, as if someone had cast a spell on them.

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

Not talking about movies, but watching movies, Ophelia took Karen to the screening room on a certain floor below the hotel. The two of them sat on a seat across from each other and watched the entire black and white love movie "York Holiday".

It was already two o'clock in the morning after the screening. Ophelia and Karen walked out of the screening room together. On the way, they met three men and three women coming out of the screening room opposite. They took the initiative to say hello to Ophelia. Ofelia politely

responded to them.

We probably met at the welcome banquet on the first day we arrived.

However, they did not pay much attention to Karen, because Karen and Panmir were walking side by side. According to the rules, even if the protected person was in the hotel, as long as she wanted to leave 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 and fifth days were the same pattern.

Finally, at the morning meeting on the sixth day, Bi and Fanny were still asleep, and Karen was also yawning non-stop.

After working for a week and having to be pulled over by Ophelia for a nearly two-hour tea party at night, where she didn't even know what to talk about or do, Karen's spirit finally became unbearable.

Just when Karen was about to fall asleep covered with newspapers, applause rang out.

Karen immediately woke up Bimo and Fanni and asked them to stand up and applaud together.

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

There are no activities planned for the rest of today. Even the celebration banquet is scheduled for tomorrow night, because the members of the negotiating team from both sides are exhausted and in urgent need of rest.

Karen had some lunch, took a shower and went to bed after returning to the room.

Bi Mao and Fanny were like people who had been released from prison. They were suddenly full of passion for life. The two women began to chatter about clothes, bags and shoes while sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

They were not interested in these things before, but this time it was to celebrate that they were "alive" again.

Karen, on the other hand, didn't wake up until the evening. When she woke up, she saw a dining car placed in the room, and Bi and Fanny were eating.

"Are you awake?" Fanny smiled.

"Um."

"The door opposite tells you to go to her when you wake up." Fanny said.

"good."

After Karen washed up, he walked to the dining car and was about to pick up the food. When he was about to pick up the food, he said, "We have packed and matched the food and will send it to the captain and the others later. You can go to the opposite side. There will definitely be better food."

"

"That's right, that's right." Fanny agreed.

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

"It's been a few days now, and I've been going to the other side every night," Bibin said.

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

…

Karen came to Ophelia's room. When he came in, he found that Panmir and the maid had gone out on their own initiative.

"Mr. Cullen, the meeting finally ended successfully. Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss."

"I have something that I would like to discuss frankly with Mr. Cullen."

"OK."

Karen sat down, then looked around, and was a little surprised to find that there was no dining car here. There was only tea and ice on the coffee table, and 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 emitted light and enveloped the living room of the suite, forming a barrier.

Karen nodded and did not ask why there was no food, because he was really embarrassed to ask this question after someone had already sent a cart of food.

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

"Silva."

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

"Why do you ask that, Miss?"

Karen still looked calm and smiling on the outside, but in his heart, he was silently wary.

So, was the awkward chat a few nights ago just to pave the way for this moment?

But what exactly is this tactic?

Fatigue battle?

"The first two nights I stayed in this hotel, when I was meditating, I noticed a force nearby that was responding to me in some way."

Huh? Did she feel it too?

"But I didn't think much about it at that time. The people who lived in the Ankara Hotel were definitely not ordinary people. It was normal for some subtle responses between different forces to occur.

Until the night of the attack, even though we were far apart, I still clearly sensed a response from my blood."

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

Can it be sensed from such a distance?

Ophelia reached out and touched the long sword placed on the coffee table: "My feeling may be wrong, but it was indeed called at that time, and it will not be wrong.

Isn’t Mr. Cullen very interested in it? By coincidence, it is also very interested in Mr. Cullen.”

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

"What I mean is very simple." Ophelia opened her palms, and a blood-red whip appeared in her hand. It began to waver slightly, exuding a frightening aura, "Mr. Cullen is familiar with this thing, right?

"

"Is this your ability, miss?"

"Yes, it is a blessing from the Dark Moon. It is the ability that the Dark Moon bestows on our bloodline. Mr. Karen should also have it."

"The young lady is joking. What I believe in is order. I am a member of the church. How can I have the power of my family's belief system?"

It's like Mr. Bede couldn't awaken the bloodline power of his ancestor Allen after he believed in the Wall God Cult.

"No, it's different, Mr. Cullen, do you know why our family and the Bloodthirsty Devil families are called special family belief systems?

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

It's like if both parents are athletes, the children will usually have good physiques.

Therefore, unlike other family belief systems, once you do not believe in the ancestor, you cannot obtain the blessing of the ancestor from your bloodline.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, 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 ability to recover from the bloodthirsty monster.

Is this kind of bloodline inheritance really too powerful, so powerful that it doesn’t need to be explored, and it is directly an explicit inheritance?

Just like a flying mythical beast, no matter how mediocre its offspring is, even if it degenerates into a moth, it at least has a pair of small wings to fly.
To be continued...