Walk into the living room,

close the umbrella,

buckle,

Then grab the umbrella handle and swing it diagonally backward three times:

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Grandfather and grandson moved in unison.

Dis walked up the stairs, and Karen behind her moved her lips, but her hands didn't slip, and she watched Dis go up the stairs.

"Meow……"

Pu'er's voice came from the sofa in the living room.

Karen walked over, sat down, and placed Pu'er on his knees very familiarly.

"Ask you something."

"Just ask."

"Alfred said that he once had a fight with Dis, but the fight ended in a draw. Of course, he said that Dis only used spells below the Inquisitor level."

"Oh, this is normal. It means that Diss didn't intend to kill the radio monster in the first place."

"So, is it possible that Diss deliberately suppressed his strength and injured himself in order to play with Alfred? For example, his arm was seriously injured."

Pu'er's eyes widened and he looked at Karen.

"What's wrong?"

"Karen, will you accidentally get a big gash on your arm from the ant's pincers while playing with an ant?

Or,

Even if that ant really made a big gash on your arm, would you still be generous enough to let the ant instead of just stepping up and crushing it to death?"

"I see."

"Why do you ask such a strange question? When Dis fights that radio goblin, he should have to carefully control the force, Meow Meow Meow, for fear of being crushed by him accidentally."

Karen leaned back and leaned on the sofa.

So, when I took the hearse back from the hospital where Mr. Hoffen was staying that day, the wounds on Diss’s arm that I treated were not caused by Alfred?

Before, Karen always thought that Dis's injury was related to Alfred.

The reason why I feel something is wrong now is because today I realized that Dis's murderous intention at the door of his house that day was not directed at him. Then, are some of the other previously established perceptions not true?

For example, as he continued to understand Dis, and Alfred's changing attitude towards Dis, especially after visiting Mr. Morf's house that night, Alfred became completely humble towards Dis.

attitude.

The longer they get to know each other, the more powerful they become.

so……

Karen's mind flashed back to the day she and Mina were standing by the window sill on the third floor. Diss went into the bedroom, changed clothes, and carried the suitcase out the door.

That time, Diss didn't go to 128 Mink Street to find Ms. Molly and Alfred.

So who did Dis go to, who did he fight with, and who had the ability to hurt Dis?

"Karen, come up here." Aunt Mary stood on the second floor and waved to Karen.

"Okay, Auntie."

Karen walked up to the second floor, and then her aunt continued walking up to the third floor.

Generally speaking, when family members talk about things, they usually sit in the dining room on the second floor and rarely go to the third floor because it houses Dis's study and bedroom.

Even Lunt, who usually prefers to be more active, would deliberately walk more lightly when walking on the third floor.

"Waiting for you to come up." Uncle Mason stood at the door of Grandpa's study, which was open.

Karen walked in, and Dis was sitting behind the desk, holding a teacup and drinking tea.

Aunt Winnie stood beside the desk, holding a stack of papers in her hand, while Uncle Mason and Aunt Mary stood beside Karen.

"Come and take a look, this is your uncle's arrangement." Dis said to Karen.

"OK."

Karen walked over, and Uncle Mason put his hands on both sides of Karen's shoulders: "Come, sit down and watch slowly."

"okay."

Karen sat down. First of all, what was placed in front of him was a passbook, and the number on it was 100,000 reales.

Real is the currency of Venn. It is not only circulated in Venn's own country and colonies under Venn, but also has a higher status than the national currency in the eyes of the people of many other countries.

The exchange ratio between real and rupees is about 100 reals can be exchanged for 150 rupees, because Ruilan is a bit like a vassal state of Venn, and it is almost completely tied to Venn financially, although it has lost most of its monetary independence.

Right, but the gap between Rupee and Riel in Swiss blue, official exchange and private black market exchange is very small.

Therefore, this passbook of the National Bank of Wien already has a deposit equivalent to 150,000 rupees.

"This is the agreement." Aunt Winnie dragged out the following document and showed it to Karen, "We have applied for a loan from the bank in the name of Immelais Funeral Service, and the procedures have been completed.

Next, after you arrive in Wien and select the house you want, you can contact the local staff at the Wien National Bank to apply for the loan.

The maximum loan amount can reach 3 million rupees, which means that when you look at a house there, after calculating the house price and various handling fees, it is best not to exceed 2 million rupees.”

Aunt Mary also said: "Well, the 100,000 real in this passbook is the money you keep as a spare. You don't want to count it in the house, let alone add it to the house. It's for your emergency use.

If you take a loan, we will be responsible for repaying it, and the monthly dividends from your home shares will be credited to this card every month.

The only problem is that the owner of the house you bought is still the Immelais Funeral Society, and we have to wait until we pay off the mortgage before we can change it to your name, Karen."

Karen understood. It turned out that her uncle and aunt were discussing buying a house for herself in Wien.

In fact, Karen knew that the family must have very little money in the public accounts due to the recent big expenses such as the acquisition of a cremation company and the purchase of a new hearse. Her uncle, aunt, and aunt also invested a lot of their own money into the public accounts.

Therefore, the loan of 3 million rupees must have been financed by the funeral agency... maybe even by using the mortgage loan of the Immelais family villa under his feet.

"Thank you uncle and aunt, and thank you aunt, but I don't think I..."

"Just think of it as buying a house in Wein in the name of your family. If it's vacant, you can live there first," Uncle Mason said.

Dis also put down his tea cup at this time,

He responded:

"Well, that's it."

Grandpa had spoken, and Karen stopped making pretentious excuses. He was about to stand up to thank the elders, but Uncle Mason pressed his shoulders again:

"As a family, don't see anyone outside."

Aunt Mary also smiled and said: "Mina and Chris have very good academic performance. They will probably go to college in Wein in the future. They will also be able to live there. It is better to rent a house than rent a house if you have your own house."

"Okay, keep your bankbook and contract documents." Aunt Winnie put these in a leather bag and handed them to Karen.

"Okay, I know."

"Now that the matter has been discussed, you can go down and rest first. Karen and I still have something to talk about," Dis said.

Uncle, aunt and aunt all left the study and closed the door.

"I'm not worried about your adaptability at all."

"Please don't worry, Grandpa, no matter where I am, I will let myself live in the sunshine." Karen said.

"Very good." Dis smiled, "I don't have much to say originally, but you, 'Sunshine,' have finished all the instructions I prepared."

"Grandpa, you can say it, I like to hear it."

"No more talking."

"Grandpa, there is something..."

Dis raised his head, glanced at Karen, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, when we came back in a hearse from the hospital where Mr. Hofen was staying that day, when we were in front of our house, was there something behind us?"

It is still the tradition of the Immelais family to never let doubts pass the night.

Dis' eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Karen.

"Is he someone from the Cult of Kosmos? Someone sent by the Temple of Kosmos?" Karen guessed.

Dis shook his head and said, "It's not them."

"That is……"

"I don't want to hide this from you, but I think it's useless for you to know about it. It's better not to know, so this time is an exception and I don't plan to tell you.
To be continued...