Allen Manor is a very safe place.

On the periphery of the manor, there are several teams of bodyguards hired by security companies to protect and patrol;

Inside the manor, there are people with a family belief system and trusted servants, the family children, who are responsible for monitoring each key area;

In the old castle, there were old Anderson Mack and the others, as well as Alfred, who was almost always on the same floor with him;

The study room is protected by formations;

Therefore, there is no doubt that the study is the safest place in the entire Allen Manor.

But there are exceptions to everything,

That is the little royal girl in front of her. She followed her grandfather, the Prince of York, into the core area of ​​Allen Manor.

Then, she climbed the wall instead of walking through the main entrance of the study. The most important thing is that because of her blood relationship, she successfully awakened the family belief system belonging to the ancestor Allen with the surname of Gloria, causing the formation in the study to be inconsistent.

He would reject her and let her in.

When she came in, the study, which was originally the safest place, suddenly became the most dangerous place for Karen.

He inexplicably turned into that... turtle.

Judea took out Prince Henry's hand as a snack in front of her, which only meant one thing, that is, she didn't think she would reveal her secret;

And the most trustworthy person who can keep secrets is... the dead.

Therefore, Karen knew that this little girl had labeled her as "a person waiting to die" on her forehead.

But I can't do anything about it, because I am still just a servant of God. Even if this servant of God has a profound foundation in Pu'er's words, he is still just a servant of God.

The most annoying thing is that because he has just completed the purification, he has not had time to learn the elementary spells of the Cult of Kosmos that the servants of God can learn.

In other words,

I am now completely defenseless and defenseless in front of this little girl.

Even if you are holding a revolver instead of pastries, your combat power will be increased by an order of magnitude, but it is indeed a box of sandwich biscuits, and they are chocolate-flavored.

Judah continued to eat snacks while admiring the portraits of Count Recar and the Queen;

At this time,

She heard the movement behind her, turned her head, and saw Karen turning the chair where the guest was sitting and sitting down naturally.

Subsequently,

Karen put a piece of small layer cake into her mouth, chewed it and smiled:

"The way you eat it is really a waste of this good food."

"oh?"

Judea looked at Karen curiously.

"You should remove the bones first, but be careful to keep the cartilage part, then add seasonings and marinate for a few hours so that the flavor can be absorbed. Oh, by the way, fresh lemon juice is essential to relieve the greasiness."

Karen taught the royal girl how to make boneless chicken feet;

Judah looked at the snacks in her hands and suddenly felt that the snacks in her hands were not so fragrant.

Karen shook her head with some regret,

There was also a faint sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth,

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"Oh, I'm still young."

…

In the bedroom.

"Is that so?" Alfred gestured to Kevin the Golden Retriever while flipping through Mr. Hofen's notes.

Golden Retriever shook his head.

"Oh, no, what about this?"

The golden retriever shook his head again.

"Then it seems I misunderstood."

Alfred discovered that even if the evil god turned into a dog, he would still be an evil god turned into a dog!

Maybe, Kevin can't understand what Alfred is saying or gesticulating now, but he can instinctively shake his head and nod.

Alfred felt as if he had found a treasure, and was even moved to tears;

When the young master is purified, the true god will come and bless him;

As a servant, I took advantage of the young master, and when I was studying, I actually had an evil god beside me as my teacher.

Even if the current Evil God teacher can only shake his head a little, "one mistake and one pair" can already help him avoid a lot of detours and at the same time be firm in making the right choice.

"Ha, let's take a rest."

Alfred closed the notebook, stretched, rubbed his tired eyes, stood up, walked to the window sill, and saw Pu'er lying on the window sill, reading a notebook with gusto.

.

"Is this the young master's note?" Alfred asked.

"Um."

"I think it is very wrong to read the young master's notes without his permission."

"Yesterday, after he asked you to bring it over, he threw it on the window sill. I didn't intentionally peek at it. I just happened to be lying on the window sill, and the breeze blew its pages.

Oh, Radio Fairy, please open the window for me, thank you."

Alfred reached out and opened the window, and the wind blew in. Pu'er immediately stretched out his paws to press the pages of the book that he had not finished reading.

"Crack!"

"Alas, sometimes the wind is not gentle enough and can easily damage the pages of the book."

Alfred leaned his head closer and continued, "It's better to put it back."

"Well, this is not a diary."

"It's not a diary, nor is it appropriate to secretly..."

"However, if those believers in history did not secretly read and memorize the writings and words of the true God, how could so many "Classics" be handed down?

"Symmetra", "Record of Principles", "Era of Light", etc., if the believers at that time did not read and record them like we do now, would these classics still be passed down?

Besides, doesn’t the true God know? It must be like Karen, putting it there for you to peek at secretly.”

Alfred frowned slightly: "I think you are talking nonsense, but it seems to make sense."

"Look here, I really didn't expect Karen to record so many interesting things. In this article, he used Mrs. Hughes's incident as an example and analyzed Mrs. Hughes's personality... Oh, exactly

It is said that the personality of the strange demon possessing Mrs. Hughes was analyzed and its behavior pattern was evaluated."

"As expected of a great young master, his control over people's hearts is really shocking."

"However, in his concluding remarks, he made a very low evaluation of the strange demon possessing Mrs. Hughes and felt that he was not a real artist."

"Yes, there are definitely very few people who can impress the young master."

"Then, below, he made a new analysis. The analysis is if the strange demon possessing Mrs. Hughes can improve in all aspects, then how to evaluate his behavior."

"I instantly had the urge to continue reading."

"Karen wrote that the benchmark of psychology is human nature, but the upper and lower limits of psychology are outside the scope of human nature;

Underneath human nature is animal nature. Animal nature has no sense of beauty and is rarely used. Even if it occurs, there is no need to analyze it.

Human nature is full of mystery and unknowns. Because they have experienced the transition of human nature, when analyzing their behavior, it is natural to bring analytical methods originated from human nature."

"Oh, my God, I think what the young master analyzed is obviously divinity!"

Pu'er pointed at the passage in front of him with his paw,

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"Karen gave an example. If you meet a real artist who is beyond Mrs. Hughes in a closed space, how should you face her?"

"The design of this scene is very interesting. It should be because the young master has always been safe, so he feels that his theory can be better extended only in a specific regional space and environment, right?"

Pu'er continued; "Karen said that this kind of artist, her aesthetics has completely gone beyond the scope of human beings. The specific manifestation is that she no longer regards her hunting targets as beings equal to herself.

This does not mean that she does not feel that the target of hunting is a human being, but that she feels that she is no longer a human being. From her perspective, humans are as low-level species as cats and dogs...

Ah, damn meow!!!"

Pu'er was so angry that he slapped the window sill with his paw.

"Woof!"

The golden retriever also barked, put its front legs on the window sill, and the dog's head came closer to watch together.

Alfred said excitedly: "Isn't this the perspective from which gods view mortals?"
To be continued...