Alfred was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth that had just been restrained began to rise uncontrollably. Finally, he simply bent down and covered his chest with his hands. After everything was ready:

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

No matter what time it is, Alfred will hold himself to extremely high image standards, because he is certain that a certain inadvertent "moment" at a certain moment may become a classic mural in the future.

Only by constantly self-supervision and vigilance can we ensure that our position, layout, exposure, etc. on the mural are in the best possible state.

But now, Alfred couldn't bear it anymore.

He even kept slapping Karen's desk with his palms, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

Karen, who had just stopped laughing, glanced at Alfred and couldn't help but started laughing again.

When someone wants to stop, a glance will often lead to the next round of shared laughter.

I really couldn't stop laughing, and my eyes were filled with tears.

Finally, the two of them were tired of laughing, and the muscles in their cheeks were a little sore.

Karen leaned on the seat, breathing lightly; Alfred held his hand on the edge of the desk, feeling dizzy, relying on this to maintain his balance.

You must know that both of them have strong mental powers, and it is no problem to drink the mental potion as a drink, which shows how wantonly they laughed this time.

The last time he laughed so exaggeratedly was on the second floor of the townhouse on Mink Street. It was the first time Karen met Alfred.

At that time, Karen had not officially come into contact with the hidden side of the world. Alfred, wearing a burgundy suit, appeared at the door of the courtyard downstairs. What he brought to Karen was the absolute oppression of the strange demon.

In that environment, it was incredible that Karen burst into laughter.

Then he made Alfred and Ms. Molly laugh together, especially Ms. Molly's vivid smile.

"hehe……"

Karen laughed dryly twice more.

Alfred answered "silently" and said:

"The scene of Ms. Molly smoking is really darkly humorous."

Karen nodded:

"Yes, that's right."

The master and servant are so familiar with each other that some conversations don't even need to be spoken, they can be rehearsed silently in each other's minds.

Neo once teased Darylwinro, saying that no matter how hard you skinheads try, you will never be able to defeat that manservant. The relationship between that manservant and your young master is unimaginable.

"Last time, Siti came to Luojia City with two other temple elders and Rasma. In addition, there was also a team of priests of order. This time, I am the commander of that team of priests.

I suspect that when the actual action is taken, the superiors will arrange for an excellent regular regiment that has just retired from the front line to be commanded by me and drive directly to Luojia City."

"I think Master, your guess is correct."

"Wukongjia is the person in charge of this operation. The whip holder said that he would let me be his student, and the whip holder also hopes that I will use this relationship to implement the will of the high priest."

"Wukongjia, that elder who has lived for more than a thousand years?"

"Hmm." Next, Karen told Alfred what happened in Pouncey Manor, "Siti, I refused, Rohan, the tug-of-war with me caused me to fall into the sealed place of the Pouncey family.

The elder was robbed of his place by Ukonjia."

"Master, my subordinates feel that there may be danger here."

"I know, I even suspect that he may have 'recognized' me."

"So, Master, you still have to be careful."

"There is no other way. Regardless of whether he recognizes me or not, I can only rely on the 'teacher-student relationship' with him. After all, this matter involves Mink Street and my home."

Other things can be avoided in advance if the danger is foreseen, but there are some things that can only be faced bravely even if the danger is known.

"Master, the attitude of the temple should be clear. They should be inclined to solve the hidden danger of Master Dis, and at the same time collect the remaining fragment of the godhead from Master Dis.

Then, if the attitude of the high priest is different from that of the temple, it would be worth pondering."

"We'll see what kind of instructions he will give me at that time. Anyway, I can take people back to Mink Street, and I have already gained a certain amount of initiative. The last time people from the Cult of Kosmos came, grandpa locked me up. I can't do anything in the study."

Having said this, Karen crossed his hands and pressed his chin, and continued:

"I'm very curious about what Rasma's face will be like when she sees me."

Alfred reminded: "You have to take Vic with you."

"Afu."

"Here, Master."

"You understand life."

…

After finishing this series of processes, Karen took a nap, which was a bit long. He didn't fall asleep until dark, but when he woke up, it was already morning.

After taking a shower and washing up, I changed into a clean divine robe, walked out of the bedroom and went to the study room, where I found little Kangna sitting behind her desk, looking at documents.

She actually learned her own movement habits, spinning the pen there, frowning and nodding from time to time.

Seeing Karen coming out, little Kangna immediately got off the chair and showed a shy smile:

"Ah, you're awake. You've been sleeping for a long time."

"What about you, have you recovered?"

"Well, after eating enough and taking a nap, everything will be fine."

"It's good to be young." Karen touched little Kangna's head and sighed.

"Well, but you are also very young. When you go out, the old people call you 'young man'."

"Haha, yes, but I often forget."

"I'll get you some soy milk."

"Um."

Xiao Kangna brought a large glass of soy milk to Karen, which was still warm. Karen sat down while drinking and asked: "Is there any interesting news?"

"No, it's all boring and boring. It's not interesting at all."

Karen knew that she had finished her homework and wanted to find something to do.

"You can visit other offices and see if they have anything interesting to do."

"Is that okay?"

"Just don't make trouble. I believe our Kangna won't do that."

"Of course, I'm not that Auggie."

Karen nodded, opened the business note, and found that there was an "interview record" marked by Richard from Sidrod, Gaspar's grandfather, and his history teacher at Order University.

Richard would help him deal with the correspondence and phone calls in ordinary interpersonal relationships. Those that could be sent to his desk were all those that Richard thought needed to be handled personally.

There was not only a note from Sidrod, but also a semi-official letter from the Senior Citizens Club. The content of the official letter was that the originally planned visit to the First Knights had been cancelled.

Karen frowned slightly. Visiting the First Knights was one of his first plans, but it was canceled and he had to reschedule.

But when flipping through the latest schedule, Karen unexpectedly discovered that there was an additional event on the schedule the day after tomorrow: attending the mourning ceremony for the priest of Order who died on the front line.

Event location: The First Knights’ residence.

Therefore, the event was not canceled, but overwritten.

The senior citizens' club canceled their events because they could take this ride.

Richard was responsible for screening Karen's favors, and Alfred was responsible for arranging the schedule. These things had already been arranged while he was sleeping.

Obviously, Alfred knew that he would not refuse to attend this event. Of course, he could not refuse. He was one of the very few frontline commanders who had retired.

The Holy See will organize an event to mourn the priests who died on the front line, and the entire event will be broadcast through the communication array.

This matter has a strong political significance. Karen believes that the entire church circle will pay close attention to it, especially the Allied Church, who will be very nervous.

The First Knights of the Cult of Kosmos was the real killer weapon. During the thousands of years when Order and Light formed camps to confront each other, the Church of Light, which had the upper hand on the surface, did not dare to attack Order until its demise.

The Divine Religion launched a direct conflict with each other, and it was this sleeping knights that they were concerned about.

And unlike other systems, groups, and forces that will wear away and decay with the passage of time, the First Knights will only become stronger and stronger, because each generation of heroes in the church will lie in and strengthen it after death.

This event should be paving the way for the next plan, and the desert war has come to an end.

But who should be responsible for this "rest"?

Which church can be chosen as the lucky one this time?

Karen suddenly had a hunch that he might find out soon.

Because the whip bearer seems to have been leaking secrets to himself recently, although I can't figure out why the whip bearer keeps revealing the secrets between him and the high priest to himself.

"Let's see then. Maybe the high priest will hold a religious ceremony to recreate the bookmarking activity of the God of Order to Ankara."

Karen picked up the phone, and soon Philomena's voice came from inside:

"I...am...um."
To be continued...