On the way back, Karen went to the hotel to visit Mrs. Lake and Mr. Pavarro's two daughters, but he did not become Mr. Pavarro.

Because even if she turns into Mr. Pavarro, Mrs. Lake knows who she is, and her two daughters also know that the man in front of them is not their father.

Masks are meant for outsiders to see, but are of no use to real family members.

After the greetings, Karen drove back to the apartment. It was already dark.

When I opened the door, I saw Pu'er sitting on the coffee table eating cut fruit, while Kevin was chewing on a big stick bone and grinding his teeth.

"Xili just left, dinner is in the kitchen." Pu'er said.

Karen threw the equipment bag on the carpet and sat down on the carpet.

"Um, what?"

Pu'er stopped eating fruit and came over. Kevin stopped grinding his teeth and came over too.

"The basic equipment package of the Whip of Order team was received in the afternoon, but I don't think you have to have high expectations."

Karen opened the bag and first took out a thick sheet, which turned out to be an instruction manual.

After opening the manual, he found that it was filled with pictures and texts, and the introduction was very detailed. This made Karen feel like he was opening a toy gift package instead of an equipment bag.

Putting the instruction manual aside, Karen took out the first thing from it, which was a revolver. It felt a little light when he held it in his hand. The material didn't seem to be very good, but if he looked closely, he could see that there were different carvings on it.

Less lines.

Then I picked up the bullet box and opened it. The bullets inside were all red and felt a little light in my hand.

"Is it a magic pistol?" Karen asked.

Pu'er looked at it carefully and said, "Yes."

Kevin pulled open the instruction manual next to Karen and nodded: "Wow."

Pu'er explained: "The lowest level magic pistol, the bullets have a certain purification effect, but don't have high expectations."

Immediately afterwards, Karen took out another stack of scrolls from it, yes, a stack; but this scroll was very narrow, and it was not as white as the one Alfred bought for Pu'er and Kevin on the black market. There was a gap.

, like real diamond rings and toy rings.

Pu'er introduced: "The lowest level scroll can imprint the most elementary spells, which means it can save you the time of chanting spells, and the success rate is about 50%."

"So, no matter how effective the magic pistol is, at least it shoots bullets, which can make a sound and scare people or strange monsters. Is this scroll really useless at all, and may it have side effects?"

"If you compare yourself, this is indeed true, because your success rate in using spells, especially low-level spells, will basically not be a problem, and you should be able to cast low-level spells quickly now, so,

It’s really useless.”

Next, Karen took out a pair of leather boots, a set of black divine robes, and a silver-white mask from the bag.

This silver-white mask triggered Karen's memory: "We also have a pair of the same color at home."

"It should be in the radio fairy's bedroom, stupid dog, go get it."

"Woof!"

Kevin immediately ran to Alfred's bedroom to rummage.

The gifts that Karen brought from home have been kept by Alfred, including several suitcases of notes and books given by Mr. Hofen. Karen is very relieved about Alfred, because he will never do this.

Guarding against self-stealing, because he could read it openly.

Grandpa actually didn't leave many physical objects for himself, and that silver-white mask was one of them.

When I was sitting in my grandfather's study, wearing this mask, when Dis used the blood sacrifice ritual, it was because of it that I was able to become a "fish that slipped through the net". Not only was my spirituality not stripped away, but I became Yinmo.

The only successor to the spiritual bloodline of the Rice family.

Karen slowly put the mask on his face, and then looked at Pu'er, who also looked at him.

After a while, Karen took off his mask and said:

"It's really just an ordinary mask."

At this time, Kevin came out of Alfred's bedroom with the silver-white mask he brought from home in his mouth, and placed it in front of Karen. Karen reached out and picked up the mask.

The style is exactly the same, but the texture in your hand is completely different.

This mask has been kept in the suitcase, and Karen has not touched it since arriving in Wayne.

At this time, Karen put the mask on her face, and a cold feeling instantly sank from her face to her whole body.

Suddenly, the ring on Karen's left ring finger emitted a purple light, but it did not turn Karen into Mr. Pavaro's appearance. Instead, in this light, the silver-white mask on Karen's face began to appear.

It appeared to be melting, and gradually, the mask turned into wisps of silver liquid and began to slide down, from the face to the chin to the chest and finally continued down the arm to the ring, and the two sides began to merge.

It's not like the ring is absorbing, it's more like the ring is being "captured".

Karen lowered his head and watched this change. The purple light began to gradually turn into silvery white. When the light dissipated, the original purple sapphire ring turned into silvery white.

"Isn't it... broken?"

Karen was worried that the ring would mutate and she would no longer be able to look like Mr. Pavarro, so she tried to put some spirituality into it.

In a flash of white light, Karen transformed into Mr. Pavarro.

"Is there any difference?" Karen asked Pu'er and Kevin.

Pu'er and Kevin both shook their heads, indicating that there was no difference, it was as perfect and realistic as before.

the next moment,

Karen's mind moved and she changed back to her original appearance, but there was a silver-white mask on her face.

Immediately afterwards,

The silver-white mask also disappeared, and Karen returned to her original appearance.

"Do you know the origin of this mask that grandpa gave me?"

Pu'er shook his head and said: "But it can react with the ring made for you by the Voss family. I guess it may also be from the Voss family."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Silly Dog said that it should come from the Voss family, but the Voss family long ago was different from the Voss family now."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Because it helped you isolate the blood sacrifice ceremony at that time, which means that when you put on this mask, even the pull of blood was isolated."

"Sounds awesome."

Karen nodded, and then threw the silver-white mask he took out of the equipment bag aside. Although the silver-white mask given by his grandfather has not been able to find other uses, it has been confirmed that this mask is of no use at all.

Next, Karen took off her shoes, put on her leather boots, and walked around.

"How is it?" Pu'er asked.

“It’s a bit too big and doesn’t fit very well.”

"Can I exchange it for a smaller size?" Pu'er asked.

"Probably not, because a senior team member told me that things that are no longer needed can be sold directly on the black market."

"A pair of boots can't be sold for much." Pu'er pressed his paw on the black divine robe, "This divine robe is also an ordinary style, with no runes inside."

Karen also put on the divine robe and found that this one was too big.

"Oh, it seems that this set of clothes doesn't fit, so let's make them custom-made." Pu'er said, "There should be tailors in the black market who specialize in making divine robes. They can also ask formation masters to add some basic formations to your clothes.

"

"What about the price?"

“Not cheap.”

"Forget it, I'll buy one through formal channels. After all, it's my first regular set of divine robes."

According to normal understanding, divine robes from formal channels should be more expensive.

"After you become a judge, you will be given a judge's uniform every year. Divine Servant, Divine Enlightenment and Divine Priest will usually be issued when there is a demand for the position." Pu'er said.

"It's really stupid." Karen sighed, "This grassroots welfare is really bad."

"It's like this everywhere." Pu'er said matter-of-factly, "In all walks of life, the grassroots are the hardest and receive the worst treatment, so you have to climb up."

"I am in charge of personal security for this mission. I should wear casual clothes instead of a divine robe. I will buy one from the church through the Pavaro channel with some coupons."

"Well, that's fine too."

Karen took out another vest with steel plates from the bag. It looked like a back-to-back vest.

After putting this vest on, I found that only a little bit on the chest and a little bit on the back were protected, and there was no formation inside. Karen tried to input spiritual energy but there was no change at all.

So, confirmed, it is a good backpack.

The backpack seemed empty, so Karen turned it upside down, shook it, and took out a few 100 real banknotes. He picked them up, totaling 500 real.

"I think the most practical thing in the whole backpack is the magic revolver, and the second most practical thing is this 500 real."

The revolver was loaded with bullets by Karen and was left on his body. The 500 realels were placed on the coffee table by Karen and held down by a teacup. The rest were all thrown into the bag.

"By the way, what I want to perform this time is a security mission." Karen said.
To be continued...