Karen walked up to Bernie, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his abdomen and undergoing treatment.

"Mr. Minister, I'll have someone take you to the mission hospital.

No need." Bernie raised his head and looked at Karen,

"Thanks."

You're welcome."

"What are you going to do next?"

"What happens next is none of my business."

"Karen, I'm curious about one thing. Why do you think that Dunk and Harry and I don't dare to break the table with you? You're so sure that we don't dare to lose completely, right?"

Actually, I'm not sure. "Then..."

Probably because I can afford to lose."

The confrontation at the Whip of Order headquarters building in York City has ended, but like a stone thrown into an originally calm lake, the ripples spread out directly.

As the news passed on layer by layer, the first reaction of most people was: Is this nonsense?

But soon, in the face of more and more detailed news, everyone had to believe that this kind of nonsense actually happened.

Immediately, violent vibrations began to spread from top to bottom.

The most obvious reaction is that the knights originally stationed in Wein received the order to be on alert and were ready to dispatch at any time.

This means that the top management has regarded York City as an extremely unstable area, and even the nature of the incident has moved closer to "rebellion".

After all, in the secular world, such an incident would be equivalent to an armed rebellion led by the garrison in an old imperial province.

The most sensitive nerve of the entire Kosmos religion was touched, and the self-stabilization mechanism was immediately activated.

"The commander of the Knights ordered your garrison to implement a closed policy in battalion units. In addition, your first battalion garrison will immediately..."

The knight who came to deliver the order got stuck after giving the order halfway, because he saw that a battalion of knights had taken off their armor and stomachs, left their horses, and were all sitting there neatly with their upper bodies naked.

Everyone was tied with ropes, but everyone seemed very calm.

In addition, in front of them, there was a person who was dressed the same as them. At the same time, a set of red bishop's robes, which symbolized dignity, was folded and put aside.

Bishop Bourne looked up at the messenger knight and asked:

"Look carefully. If there is anything that has not been done, please give me some advice."

…

"Hey, you're in?"

Neo looked at Karen who walked in through the fence. Old Keya personally helped Karen open the cell door, and Karen walked in.

"Hey, old Keya, you are working very hard today." Neo said with a smile.

Old Keya bowed to Neo, and then asked kindly Karen, who had just been imprisoned by him: "Director, do you need anything? Or should we start preparing dinner now?"

Karen shook his head and said, "No need for special treatment."

Neo shouted: "Hey, I'm hungry, prepare me some afternoon tea."

"Okay, Master Neo, please wait a moment."

"Well, come here." Neo waved to Old Keya, and when Old Keya approached, he asked with a smirk on his face, "Is there an order from above?"

Yes, ordered Director Cullen to be taken into custody."

"Then why are you so attentive? Shouldn't you scold me too? Scold me for cheating you.

When the order was conveyed, neither the district chief nor the minister had any reaction. If they were all happy, I would be scared, but they seemed to have no interest at all." Old Keya covered his mouth with his hands to create a whisper.

Atmosphere, "So I feel like it's just a formality, but I still don't understand how it will end."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. Some people are responsible for providing troops, some are responsible for directing the war, and of course there will be someone responsible for cleaning the battlefield."

"Okay, anyway, I can't see clearly the world of adults."

Karen in the cell opposite said: "Neo, lend me a piece of paper and a pen."

"Hey, let me tell you, there are really no rules at all, right?

"Director of the Second Office, please lend me a pen and paper." I didn't hear it, and the crow cawed.

"Captain, lend me a pen and paper."

"Haha, this is ridiculous." Neo threw his pen and paper directly over and asked, "Do you want to help me design the title of the book?"

Karen spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and said, "Design a funeral."

retreat

'It's really embarrassing." "Grandpa, this is what I should do."

At this time, Wolfulun was sitting naked on the bench, and Leon wiped his body with a towel.

"It is a blessing for parents and elders to help newborn children bathe and wipe themselves."

"Yes, so it's appropriate for me to do this for you, right, Grandpa?"

"No, I don't know what other elders think. Anyway, I feel like a piece of meat that is about to rot."

"Grandpa, you are joking again. After wiping, which set of divine robes are you going to wear?"

"The most solemn dress."

Okay grandpa, I'll put it on for you.

Not long after, Leon pushed Wofulun, who had taken a shower and put on a brand new dress, into the office.

The chief bishop's office, of course, has a living area, and Leon used to help his grandfather wash up in the living area.

The old man's hair was combed very carefully, and he looked more energetic.

"Okay, you go out, I have to hurry up and deal with some things."

"Yes, Grandpa.

: Laian.

"Is there anything else, Grandpa?"

I love you, my dear grandson, we all love you."

"Me too, grandpa."

During this time, Grandpa often said similar things, so Laon didn't find it strange. He opened the door of the office and walked out.

Wolfulun pushed his wheelchair to the back of the desk and put his palms on the desk. Soon, the formation on the desk was activated, directly echoing to the communication hall of the Academic Affairs Building.

"Chief Sir.

A woman's figure appeared in front of the desk. She is the Deputy Minister of Communications of the York City Region. "Help me submit a communication application for connecting with the Holy See."

"Yes, Chief Sir."

The woman's figure disappeared.

Soon, the application reply came down.

Hello, my lord.

"I am the chief bishop of York City. I am now applying to contact the high priest directly."

"You did not make an appointment in advance. I'm sorry, sir, but I can't help you make temporary arrangements."

#Internal intercourse only

"I am now requesting the highest communications privileges I have as the Presiding Bishop of the Region."

"Okay, your highest communication authority can directly connect to the high priest's office temple.

"I now request that the region's highest emergency response status be activated."

OK, the highest emergency response status is activated, and you will be qualified to contact the high priest. Please wait for a reply from the high priest."

"Um.

After a while, the woman knelt down on one knee, and then her figure gradually disappeared.

In front of the desk, a majestic figure appeared.

The center of the temple.

Norton looked at the scene in Wolfulun's office that appeared in the front of the square with a deep look. "Meet the high priest."

Wofulun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, put his hands on his chest and saluted devoutly and respectfully.

Wofulun, I've already sent Kreed through."

The voice of High Priest Norton was very calm, but everyone could feel the anger hidden under this calmness. Only Wall Fulan responded: "Thank you, Cardinal, for asking him to take a special trip. Really"

I feel very guilty."

"I never think that there will be no factional fighting in the church, because I know that it is inevitable. It would be really strange if it ceased to exist one day. But this time, Wofulun, you really let me
To be continued...