Neo waved, stopped a taxi, and then waved to Count Rekar and Darylwinro to get in with him.

The taxi driver asked: "Gentlemen, where are you going?" "Just stop outside Mink Street."

"Mink Street is very big. Can you be more specific? For example, I can only have a rough idea of ​​what the number is.

"You can take a detour as long as you like."

Neo took out two 100-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to the driver.

"Okay, I understand. By the way, sir, have you just come from Wien?" "Yes, that's right, I didn't have time to change money."

"The crazy weather we are having in Luo Jia these days, is it going to catch up with Wein?"

Neo turned to look out the window. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the depressing feeling that it seemed like it was going to rain but had not yet rained was extremely solemn.

"Yes, that's right, I'm used to the same bad weather."

"I have a cousin who is also in Wien. He works at a stock exchange in York City, has a high income, and is married to a nobleman.

"On the street in front of the York City Stock Exchange, all the down-and-out nobles were sleeping in tents on the street.

"Oh, that's right. I understand. I was actually envious of him, haha."

Count Recar, who was sitting in the back, asked: "Why don't we go directly to the young master's house?"

Neo said without looking back: "We set off earlier than your young master. Your young master still has to make arrangements. It's hard to say whether he has crossed the boundary marker now. When you go to someone's home to be a guest, you at least have to wait.

Let's go home first.

What are you doing in a hurry now?

Are you eager to talk to the sleeping old man, or to wipe his body?"

When Count Rekar heard this, he immediately trembled and waved his hands: "This is too scary."

Neo smiled and said: "As for this, you are higher than Pu'er, and Pu'er watched that guy grow up."

Count Rekar retorted: "In terms of seniority, the great God of Order is considered a junior among the main gods, but who dares to really mention seniority in front of him? Besides, that... is indeed the Lord of Order.

Elders of God.

"

Neo nodded: "It sounds quite reasonable."

Immediately, Neo reached behind, opened the lid of the bamboo basket in Darwin Ro's arms, and took out a big bright red apple from inside.

Dalywinro couldn't help but remind him: "You should eat less, I won't bring much this time." Neo: "I thought you brought it just for us to eat on the way."

Dalywinro: "It's not a good idea to come empty-handed for the first time. Bring a fruit basket to make it look better." Neo agreed while chewing the fruit:

"It's better to have your tutor."

"Here, help me carry it together."

"Okay, Mr. Alfred."

Vic carried a heavy notebook on his back, while Alfred, who was walking in front, carried a radio on his shoulder.

The two of them were dressed in opposite styles today. Vic was dressed in serious and formal clothes, while Alfred was wearing a burgundy slim-fitting suit.

In his memory, this was the first time that Vic had seen Mr. Alfred dressed like this. It wasn't that he didn't look good, or that he wasn't elegant, but it was somewhat in conflict with his previous identity as a "preacher."

"Mr. Alfred, I just wanted to say this on the way, you look so energetic today." "Because today, we all have to return to our original self."

"What? I'm sorry, I didn't understand." "I'll understand soon, don't be in a hurry."

After the two walked into the cemetery, they stopped in front of a tombstone. "Is he Mr. Hoven?"

"Yes, that's right."

"It's a little different from what I imagined."

"In order to get kickbacks, the cemetery management requires a unified style of tombstones. What's the difference?" "I just think it's a bit too ordinary. It's a bit uncomfortable to think of such a powerful person being buried here."

"The Principle God Religion does not have the First Knights, although I believe that the Order God Religion is definitely willing to open up to the Principle God Religion, haha."

"It's different. The First Knights must guarantee absolute loyalty."

"What's the big deal? People from the Principle Cult are generally not good at fighting anyway. Even the high priest invited Principle Cult Zunsifus to continue his 'retirement' in the First Knights after his death.

However, the tombstones are indeed the same style, but the coffins are different.

The coffin that the young master chose for Mr. Huofen was the most expensive one on the front page of the funeral home." "How expensive is it?"

"It's so expensive that it doesn't seem to have sold much since it opened."

Alfred set up his notebook in front of the tombstone. He was supposed to pull weeds and wipe the tombstone, but he found that there were no weeds around and the tombstone was very clean.

It should be that every time Mason takes a new client to "hand over a house", he will take a look at the tombstone of his father's friend.

"Look, here." Alfred pointed to an open space in front of him, "This is where I held a golden retriever, and then watched Mr. Dis and Mr. Hofen work together to seal the evil god in."

Vic: "Were you standing here at the beginning?"

"No, kneeling." Vic: "..."

Alfred imitated the ritual pioneered by his young master, took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, inserted a row of cigarettes in front of Mr. Hoffen's tombstone, and lit them all.

Then, he himself sat down against the tombstone and said:

"I have forgotten whether you smoke or not, but there is no harm in smoking. The cigarettes from the Thunder God Sect are very effective and can repel insects.

Those notes of yours were all given to the young master, but I was the first to read them. I can go from being a strange monster to today mainly because of the spiritual guidance of the young master, but it is also inseparable from what I learned from these notes of yours.

Intelligent nutrition.

I am grateful for the gift from you, even without your prior consent.

Now I am here to make up for it, I want to be your student, I hope you can accept me.

I will leave these notebooks here for now, and I will come back to get them after a while. If they are still here by then, I will assume that you have agreed and intend to officially pass them on to me."

After finishing speaking, Alfred stood up, dusted himself off, turned on the peanut tube radio he had brought, and pressed the play button.

Immediately, a song with a fast melody sounded. Alfred covered his mouth with his hands and started to beat the beat, and he also started to dance along with it.

Vic raised his hands in embarrassment, wanting to follow but feeling uncomfortable.

Vic has a good relationship with Leon, and he knows that Leon has always used special rituals taught by the minister to worship his family members at home, such as lighting candles, burning paper money, and placing offerings.

But obviously, what Alfred is doing now is not something that belongs to the minister, and is a bit undignified.

"Mr. Alfred..." "Don't make any noise." "Okay.

At the end of three consecutive songs, Alfred stopped. He gently pressed one hand against the tombstone and said with a smile:

"It's really like a dream."

Looking around again, you can vaguely see the looming light pillar in the distance. All of this is really the same as before.

The Legion of Order has arrived, and a group of temple elders have arrived... No, the scale this time is much larger than the last time. The top leaders of Order, whether it is the Holy See or the temple, should be paying attention to the feedback here now.

.

But in terms of mentality, it is still different.

The last time the young master was left in the study by Master Dis, he knelt down here and watched tremblingly as Master Didis condensed the fragments of his godhead to seal the evil god...

This time, the young master took the initiative to come back, and he also came back.

Vic said: "Mr. Alfred, this time will be different because we are back. We can give Mr. Dis the greatest help."

Alfred shook his head and said: He

"Actually, there's nothing different. For Mr. Dis, as long as we don't hold him back, that's the biggest help.

No

Do you think the young master comes back to help Master Dis fight?

I think that even if the young master held Kevin's hand, he would not have thought this way.

The young master just wants to tell Mr. Dis that the self he once was is no longer his weakness." "I can feel that you admire Mr. Dis very much, no less than the minister."

"That's right, yes, I believe in Mr. Dis, just as I believe in myself." Monument

Said,

Alfred put one hand on his waist and said with a smile:

"After all, I once had a close fight with Master Dis!" The wind carried the fallen leaves and blew them over, bringing a little desolation.

Alfred pointed at Vic and said: "Come here and help me set up the strongest defensive formation for these notebooks. They can't be stolen."

Vic: "Is this cheating?"

"No, this is Mr. Hofen's feelings for me."

After the formation was completed, Alfred breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, rolled up Vic's sleeves, and exposed the bracelet inside.

The bracelet says "Karen Immelais".

For this group of people, it is not difficult to sneak into Luojia City quietly, because the outer defense of Luojia City is completely in charge of their own young master, so it is not too easy to secretly let one of their own people in first.
To be continued...