"Karen, are you serious?"

"What if?"

"Aren't you too much of a friend?"

"One is a friend, and the other is a boss, and the boss represents the higher will of the divine religion, so between friends and loyalty to the divine religion, I choose loyalty."

Marvalho was choked, and for a moment he couldn't refute. He couldn't have any negative comments about political correctness, because he himself was politically correct.

Karen sat down on the chair opposite the sofa. It would take time for Ophelia to get the things, and besides, he was very interested in Marvalho's fiancée.

Because this involves the power layout of the Whip of Order in this region after Suss left.

"By the way, what's your fiancée's name?"

"Gaspar."

Karen suddenly felt a little ridiculous: "Presiding judge?"

Wearing a solemn black divine robe, he sat on the judgment seat, waving his whip: Silence!

12 years older...

Marvalho is about the same age as me, maybe two or three years older than me.

Therefore, Judge Gaspar's age is 12 years old plus Marvalho's, so he is not particularly old and looks like he is in his early thirties.

But that outfit and that position can make people ignore her age and directly create a "label", just like the female dean in many schools.

Karen needed to recall carefully before he could roughly picture the details of Judge Gaspar in his mind.

"She is your fiancée?"

"Didn't I answer you before?"

"If she is transferred to the position of mayor of this region, I will have a headache."

"What do you mean?" Marvalho asked with a half-smile.

Karen had no intention of hiding this from Marvalho, because Marvalho, the Son of God, was a bit special. He longed for friends and was eager to be treated as an equal as a friend. The more "casual" you were to him, the more he would

I feel comfortable, even moved. In short, it's a bit...cheesy.

"I originally thought that after the current district chief was promoted and left, I would be able to actually master the whip of order in this district. But now it seems that an accident is going to happen because of you."

Marvalho was very helpful to Karen's honesty;

For this reason, he couldn't help but take the initiative to help Karen analyze:

"She is a woman with a strong desire for control. She will not allow herself to become a puppet on the table, so she will definitely compete with you."

"I can feel it, so for now, there is only one way."

"What method?"

"Go and fall in love with her and cultivate your relationship. I think that no matter whether you are a man or a woman, when you fall in love and enjoy the sweetness, you should have no time to be distracted by work matters."

"Is this what you would do to a friend?"

"Isn't that what friends are for at this time? Besides, I'm not asking you to take risks and do other things. I'm just trying to persuade you to fulfill your religious, family and personal obligations and take on relevant responsibilities."

"Why don't you go in my place?"

Hearing this, Karen looked serious and said: "I think I shouldn't accept this sentence, and please take it back."

"I'm sorry, I disrespected you." Marvalho quickly admitted his mistake.

"No, it's disrespectful to her."

Marvalho licked his lips and nodded silently.

Karen stood up: "I don't want to educate you, because I don't have the qualifications, but if you really don't have the courage to say 'no' to the arrangements above, at least you should do it when dealing with her and outsiders.

The corresponding politeness is appropriate.

While you are disgusted with her becoming your fiancée... is there a possibility that others may also look down on you?"

Upon hearing this accusation, Marvalho's expression began to change slightly, and his eyelids and lips trembled slightly.

These micro-expressions are expressions of embarrassment and anger, restraining anger.

He is the Son of God and has an absolutely noble status. In the entire divine religion, except for the high priest, everyone else, including the temple elders, need to address him as "Sir".

From the first time she got along with him, Karen understood one thing very well. He always complained about being alienated from his family and having no friends because of his identity as the Son of God, but it was absolutely impossible for him to voluntarily give up this identity.

Marvalho raised his head and looked at Karen. At this moment, he briefly lost control of his expression, and there was a trace of sullenness in his eyes.

You said you are not educating me, but you are still educating me. As a priest and a believer, what qualifications do you have to educate me, the successor of the will of a great existence!

Karen did not apologize, but looked at him calmly.

Neo once ridiculed Karen's interactions with Leon and his gang of young men, and pointed out a key point. The reason why those young men are willing to get along with you is because they think you are different from those who are fawning, but in essence

Well, it's because you are also a "gongzi brother" yourself.

Just like now,

When Marvalho couldn't control the rise of consciousness in his body,

Karen's confidence in being able to respond calmly lies in the majestic existence that stands in his soul space.

You can get the inheritance of those "branch gods" in the history of the Cult of Kosmos, and you can read part of their memories. Is it very sacred and great?

I can even read the memory of the God of Order.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the "divine sons" of the Cult of Kosmos do not have the ability to surrender Karen's personality in front of Karen, because Karen's godhood is higher than theirs.

The emotional outburst and retaliate did not appear. Marvalho blinked, nodded, and said: "You taught me the right lesson. She is such a capable person. If you marry me, a son of a god, she may be better than me."

I feel even more aggrieved because I shouldn’t have disrespected her mentally.”

Marvalho stood up, walked to Karen, and hit Karen's shoulder twice with his hand.

"My grandfather said that a true friend is the one who is willing to point out your mistakes, because for most people, it is a very happy thing to watch a person slide all the way into the abyss on the wrong track."

Karen answered honestly: "I have been in contact with Judge Gaspar. I have a good impression of her and respect her very much."

This is a kind of protection for the elder boss...well, although the word "elder" is somewhat inappropriate now.

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it." Marvalho sighed, "So, what do you need me to do for you, if she really becomes the district chief here? For example, I can help you

Let’s get in touch, have a meal together, and discuss work arrangements?”

Karen responded: "I think maybe I'm a little more familiar with her than you are with her."

"No need to say 'maybe,' it should be that I only saw her once. At a banquet, we both wore divine robes. After that, all I know about her is through some information I collected."

Karen said: "Then when she really comes, I will contact you and have a meal together so that you can communicate and understand her."

Marvalho slapped his forehead: "Hahahaha!!!"

After leaving the office, Karen first went to Suess's office upstairs. Alfred was also there, communicating with Suess about personnel changes.

After Karen came in, Suss pretended to be angry and said, "Really, it's really boring for you to ask your secretary-general to negotiate with me even for personnel changes. Being your boss is really boring."

"I'm sorry, District Chief, you should also be able to tell that I am not proficient in these matters, and sometimes I feel the same as you." Karen pointed to Alfred standing beside him,

"Sometimes, I also feel that being his boss is quite boring."

"Hehehe!"

Soos laughed and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"I heard a rumor that the next district mayor is likely to be Judge Gaspar."

"Is it her?" Suss frowned, "If it's her, then you may

It won’t be that comfortable anymore. Her personal abilities are very strong, I am not as good as hers, and she is also a workaholic. The most important thing is, the power behind her..."

"power?"

"Our leader once served as the vice-president of a missionary university and was directly in charge of a department. From there, he recruited a group of key members. Now many of them are superiors within our system. This tradition has always been

It is preserved and does not belong to the family or local factions, and is generally called an academic sect.

Gaspar is from this faction, and they have great influence in our system.

You have no chance to join this faction unless you go to school for further studies, but you are now a minister after all, and your age... wow..."

Susi suddenly realized something,

"You are very young, you can definitely go to school for a period of further study!"

"I may not have time to go to school again..."

Rasma is rubbing her hands in Mink Street, and now she is going to school?

"As for part-time studies, take time out for two days every month to go to a missionary university in the Dingle area and get a diploma. It's pretty simple. The final exam is just a little more difficult, but it shouldn't be a problem for you.

But you have to participate in the activities there. It is said that there is a fixed club, and only by joining that club can you be qualified to become one of them recognized by them."

"District Chief, why do you want to tell me in such detail?"

"Because if it is really Gaspar who came to take over my position, I believe that you and her can get along quite happily apart from the competition. Maybe you will fight for the power of the office in the headquarters and your brains will break out.
To be continued...