Alfred was inside, but he was not inside, because there was only a dim yellow light in the workshop. It was very weak, like a flickering candle, but it was unusually strong.

Leaning against the door frame, Karen grasped her arms with both hands, listening to the prayers coming from the tiny halo of light, and smiled.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

Smiling, Karen breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of drowsiness in my head that almost overwhelmed me, no, had already overwhelmed me, finally completely disappeared at this moment.

When you are confused, even if there is only a lamp beside you, you will feel warm; when you look up at night, even if there is only one star shining for you, you will feel beautiful.

Life is like sailing on the sea. In fact, most people's boats have no sails or oars, and they just passively follow the direction of the current and drift.

At this time, if an anchor could fall down and remain still for a moment, it would be enough to make people envious and grateful.

Karen looked around, and he finally understood why this illusion was so difficult, because he was actually the one who built this cage.

Sobriety, direct gaze and conquest in the ordinary sense are the challenges that oneself, as a single individual, launches to the other party.

But here, your awakening to yourself, your direct look at yourself, your conquest of yourself... are equivalent to your own confusion, your own avoidance, and your own defeat.

Ashley's father, Mr. Santos, described it very well in his diary: when it appears alive, it will be everywhere.

This sentence sums up Puxien's ability extremely accurately. Taking himself as the benchmark, he is really... everywhere.

It's just that this description is a bit too concise, and even rises to the level of final philosophical insights. If you haven't experienced it or really walked through it, you can't understand the true meaning of this sentence at all.

"So, in the future, when writing diaries, it is better to speak more plainly, and it is best to add notes."

Karen turned and left, waving towards the faint light behind him.

Come up from the basement and walk to the first floor. The Throne of Order is still placed on the morgue.

Karen walked up the steps to the throne and sat down without hesitation.

"I have already sat down, but why am I not the God of Order?"

There was no voice to answer him.

Karen touched the armrests of the throne with both hands, feeling the delicate touch:

"The throne itself actually has no meaning. It makes no difference whether you sit on it or not. The reason why it is admired is not because it is the Throne of Order, but because it is called the Throne of Order, and it is the chair where the God of Order once sat.

.”

Karen stood up and looked back at the throne behind him:

"The more exquisite something looks, the less practical it is. It might as well be an armchair, no, a rattan rocking chair."

After walking off the morgue, Mr. Hoven was still sitting on the sofa next to the coffee table, drinking tea.

Karen walked up to him, bent down, and said:

"Grandpa Huofen, it wasn't until I got out and gained some experience that I realized how powerful you really are. It's a pity that you died, and what's even more pity is that you were revived.

Otherwise, I will really go back one day in the future, pick you up from the graveyard, and ask you about formations. I originally thought that learning formations was as simple as learning spells, but now it seems that I thought it was simpler.

Even if I have the key to the Rubik's Cube, learning the formation is still a complicated and long-term process. If you were still here, I could specifically ask you to teach me.

But it’s okay, you left very freely and without leaving any regrets.”

After saying that, Karen reached out and helped Mr. Hoffen adjust the hat on his head.

Immediately, Karen walked up the stairs, and the golden retriever was still there, sticking out his tongue and showing a silly smile.

Karen put her hand on the golden retriever's bald head and rubbed it,

road:

"There is something I have always been curious about, but I don't have the nerve to ask you, and that is whether there is any relationship between Goddess Mills and Poseidon?"

The golden retriever still smiled innocently, but this smile was a little frozen.

Karen stepped over the golden retriever and walked upstairs. The black cat was still sitting there. Karen naturally reached out and rubbed the hair on Pu'er's neck and said, "When I get back, I will make fish for you." Allen

No matter how big the manor is, there is no cook who can cook the fish you like."

The black cat's tail stood up, and its white finger seemed to want to point at Karen.

Karen reached out and grabbed the finger,

road:

"Don't worry. One day, I will go to the place where the Allen family found your finger to look for you. I hope you have more things left there, so don't let me go all the way in vain."

Karen loosened her fingers, walked to the study, stood at the door, and reached out to knock on the door.

"Duoduo... Duoduo..."

"Enter."

Karen opened the door and looked at Dis sitting inside.

"grandfather."

"Um?"

"I know you are tired and want to have a good sleep and rest. You go to sleep first and I will wake you up when I get back.

I can feel your pride. In your heart, you are as proud as me, so our love and hate are so random.

Pu'er said, you see your former appearance in me.

In fact, I have been learning from your pride and freedom.

I am very lucky to have an elder like you when I open my eyes in this world.

I believe you really care for me as your grandson,

because,

I have long regarded you as my real grandfather."

After saying that, Karen exited the study and closed the door.

When I passed the window sill, I found that "Karen" was still standing there, but this time it was facing me instead of the window.

"I have seen your pain from Mr. Eisen, so I feel that death is a kind of relief for you. I am not snatching your body, and it is not me driving you out of the house. I am here."

At that time, this was an empty house.

I don't want to say to you that I take on your responsibilities for you, because I am Karen now.

By the way, if you are weak, don't stand on the window sill, it's very windy there."

Immediately afterwards,

Karen opened the bedroom door, and Uncle Mason, Aunt Mary, Aunt Winnie, etc. were still inside.

Opening his arms, Karen hugged Uncle Mason and said, "Uncle, I miss you. You are a humorous elder. You also taught me a lot of principles of life."

Karen hugged Aunt Mary again: "Aunt, you are really beautiful. I always thought that uncle was very lucky to marry you."

Next, Karen hugged everyone, and finally, looked at everyone:

"My grandfather asked me several times if I really thought about it. At that time, I just wanted to go see the scenery.

If I could do it all over again now, and my grandfather asked me the same question again, I don't know if I would still be willing to leave home, leave Immelais Funeral Society, and leave Mink Street.

I miss you very much.

I will be back,

After I am strong enough."

After this time, there will no longer be a gap in my heart.

Karen raised his head, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers in his ear.

"Crack!"

…

Karen opened his eyes. Beside him, Ashley stood there motionless with her eyes closed. The other members of his team also stood there motionless.

Not only his own team, but all the other three teams were also still there.

slowly,

Karen set his eyes on the big walnut Pusien.

Pousien's heart was in despair.

Phantom beasts are also intelligent. Although their race does not possess human ethics and social outlook, they possess the instinct of life.

What Karen saw, Pousine also saw.

Pousien could only curse fate, which allowed it to choose one of four options, and it ended up here.

Why is it me and not the other three-headed Puxien?

Karen lowered his head and saw a white silk thread on his wrist, and the other end was on Psion.

If you observe carefully, you can find that everyone has a white thread tied to their body, which also connects all the selectors in their respective boundaries.
To be continued...