I just bought your old house, and then you have to hand over the two "children" downstairs to me?

Karen suddenly realized that there seemed to be a problem here, a big problem.

Isn't this jumping a bit too much?

It is no longer logical!

"They are still young and not yet my age. I know that if we take them to such a remote place, they will definitely not be able to stay and will not be happy.

So, thank you for your hard work, but I still ask you one thing. These are two good saplings. I hope you can take good care of them, both for you and for the future of God’s Religion.

I have always felt that over the past many years, I have been too obsessed with cutting down trees to get firewood to burn and get that short-lived light. In fact, the real light should be when the trees become a forest and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves.

Those double images, although they are not hot and bright, are full of vitality."

"I will."

Karen could only answer this.

"Do you think so too?" Mr. Will smiled.

Karen leaned back to make his posture more "soft". This was a means to facilitate communication, because he now wanted to clarify the problem of "logical disorder" through further communication.

Where exactly.

"I think what many of them want to revive is the religion, not the light."

Upon hearing these words, Mr. Will was startled, and then tears filled his eyes.

His expression doesn't look like he's faking it, because there's no preliminary foreshadowing. If you want to use this method, you should be in a "performance" state from the beginning.

Combined with the feeling given to him by the old man in the study, Karen gradually became convinced that the Mr. Will in front of him was really a kind person as described by his spiritual imprint.

Maybe, it needs to be a little more pure.

However, looking at it specifically, Mr. Will in front of him and the man in his study are actually very different in temperament, and there is also a big difference in skin color and face.

The presentation method of spiritual imprints should be very different from reality. One is the mentally imagined "self" and the other is the real self. They are indeed not the same.

Mr. Will took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said: "You said it so well. This is actually what I have always felt uncomfortable with, so later on, I drifted away from them. Last time

When I learned they were coming, I simply left early because I really didn’t want to get mixed up with them, as I would feel uncomfortable.”

Picking up a tissue, Mr. Will wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "For this, I often feel guilty. I wonder if it was because of my aloofness and arrogance that I turned my back on them.

Does this also mean that I have turned my back on the light?"

"You didn't." Karen responded, "It's not you who turned away from the light. It was them who really turned away from the light, and even more distant ones."

"Them further back?"

Karen spread his hands and said: "This is also the reason why the Guangming Cult was destroyed. Do you think the Guangming is wrong?"

"It can't be wrong." Mr. Will said firmly.

"That's the people under the light. They were wrong, so the Guangming Cult was destroyed."

"Your way of inferring is very strange, but it also makes sense."

The light is never wrong. It is the last dam in the heart of a believer. If you even need to doubt this, why do you still believe in the light?

Under this premise, the destruction of the divine religion can only be caused by problems in people, a simple logic of two minus one.

"But there is another theory." Mr. Will seemed to be very interested in chatting with Karen. "They all believe that the loss of the great God of Light led to the demise of our Light God Religion. What do you think?

"

Karen replied: "Some time ago, there have been rumors in the church circles that the God of Order has given up on the Cult of Order. For this reason, he did not hesitate to send thunder punishments, which caused a shock in the Temple of Order. This is not a secret."

"Yes, I've heard about this too."

"But do you think that the Religion of Order now has a tendency to collapse like the Religion of Light did back then?"

"No." Mr. Will answered simply. "After the First Day of War, no one dares to doubt this anymore."

The Cult of Kosmos has shown its muscles. If even the Cult of Kosmos is about to be destroyed, then won’t all existing orthodox religions be about to be destroyed?

"We are always accustomed to attribute all success to the great God, but at the same time, we are also accustomed to placing the ultimate failure on God, and we never dare to seriously examine ourselves.

Ask your own heart, what the true light should look like."

Hearing this, Mr. Will frowned and raised his hand. For a moment, white light and shadow covered the entire study, blocking Helen and Vernon from eavesdropping outside.

With this simple raising of his hand, Karen noticed the powerful state of the other party's soul, because what was flowing was not the aura of magic, but the soul power!

Using soul power to create a barrier is as luxurious as using gold to patch floor tiles.

"I'm very curious, this is the first time we've met, why do you dare to tell me so...so...so..."

Mr. Will is thinking about an adjective that should not only show the seriousness of the matter but also express his own position and attitude, and it needs to be friendly.

"... Such frank and straightforward words."

"Just like you just said."

"What did I just say?"

"We are destined."

"No, no, no, I originally thought that I had deviated from the mainstream direction, but now I vaguely feel that you are standing on the opposite side of the mainstream."

"You also said the second sentence, not many people in the church are willing to take care of me, and not many people can take care of me."

"Yes, I admit that from the time you entered the villa, to the time you opened the study door, to the time you sat in front of me and talked to me for so long, I couldn't sense the slightest breath from you.

Your soul realm will not be worse than mine, it will only be higher than mine."

You may have misunderstood this. The main reason is because I am wearing my grandfather's mask.

Karen couldn't help but recall the scene when he turned into a huge luminous ball in that space and looked down at the small balls.

"Do you still remember the words shouted by the last generation of mad popes?"

Karen changed the subject because he didn't want to discuss soul power with the person in front of him.

"Of course I remember."

"I often think about his words."

"Oh, what do you think?"

"Sometimes, we think of people who can't understand as crazy. Sometimes, we think of the only person who can understand as crazy."

Mr. Will's hands began to tremble, his body sitting on the chair began to twist slightly back and forth, his facial expression became very unnatural, and his eyes kept blinking irregularly.

At this moment, in front of this topic, he not only lost control of his expression, he even wanted to run away.

At this point, Karen discovered something in common with the man in his study.

"Please stop talking, really don't talk anymore!" Mr. Will raised his hand to Karen.

"You should have scolded me, but you didn't."

In the eyes of the remnants of light, the last mad pope is the last straw that breaks the light religion. When a pope shouts these words, it is a devastating blow to the foundation of the religion.

"Let's stop it, really." Mr. Will said with a wry smile, "I beg you."

"Okay." Karen agreed.

"Will you pass on your thoughts to those two children?"

"Won't."

"Won't?"

"There is light outside a door, but they have to pry open a small gap themselves first, otherwise it will be meaningless no matter how much I say. They will still firmly believe that it is pitch black outside."

"Haha, Bertha is right in what she said in her letter. You do have a lot of personality, very much."

Bertha?

Karen suddenly understood.

Bertha has long been subdued by the captain and used as an errand boy. The Mr. Will she wrote to contact?

so,

The person who should be sitting on the chair under him now is the captain!

Now I recall the conversation we had when we sat down at the beginning. It was obvious that the two parties were not on the same channel at all, but they were connected seamlessly.

"Hehehe..."

Karen laughed, he couldn't hold it back, and he laughed wildly.

After laughing for a long time, Karen finally stopped, shrugged, and said: "This is our helplessness, but at the same time it is our luck, isn't it?"

"You are a good person." Mr. Will said, "Because I can feel that you know what real light looks like, so you must be kind deep in your heart. I will leave the two children to you.

Very relieved.”

"I will let them live in York City with peace of mind first, and let them temporarily forget that they are members of the Religion. Only by taking off the mask can they really touch and feel the light."

At this point, Karen stood up, meaning that he was leaving.

First, because he already knew the "truth" and usurped the captain's position in advance.

The second reason is because he is worried that the captain will come to visit.

Although his car was parked on the road outside, and Kevin was also inside. According to the captain's character, he would definitely observe the surrounding environment before coming to the appointment, but it cannot be ruled out that he was suddenly lazy today and omitted this step.

"There is something I hope you can help me investigate. I don't have enough time."

"you say."

"My previous home was the Allen Apartments in the Blue Bridge Community. This is my house number. I asked a real estate agent to help me sell the house before I left because I didn't want my house to be too deserted.
To be continued...