Because of these words, the collection room fell into silence for a long time.

Neo was sitting on the chair, eyes closed, breathing longer than before, hands placed in front of him, sometimes spreading, sometimes clenching.

Karen continued to lean against the wall, scanning the other objects in the collection room one by one, as if he was seriously visiting.

finally,

The captain opened his eyes and looked at Karen:

"I don't know what kind of actions I should make now and what kind of expression I should show. I think it would be inappropriate to scream or jump up, but it would be too quiet and inappropriate.

In short, my heart was in a state of turmoil just now and now, can you understand?"

Karen nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

"Okay, then I won't show off deliberately."

Neo held the armrests of the chair with both hands, not wanting to stand up, but moving his sitting posture. In the process, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Even the captain would find it difficult to withstand this secret.

"Immelais...is that your family name?"

"Yes, a family of judges."

Neo blinked,

Repeated:

"A family of judges?"

"Yes.."

Neo stretched out his fingers, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "It seems that I should re-examine the concept of the Inquisitor Family."

"Because my ancestors were all judges of the divine religion. As far as I know, my grandfather's position is only that of a judge."

"What's your grandfather's name?"

"Dis."

"Dis?" Neo shook his head, "I have never heard of this name or this person before."

"You don't know it's normal."

"Oh, are you trying to comfort me?"

"Yes."

"But it sounded ironic to my ears."

"I'm sorry."

"So, the violent explosion in the Temple of Order was caused by your grandfather?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"Captain, you should know the level of the temple elders, right?"

"Condensate the fragments of the godhead, be summoned by the Temple of Order, enter the temple, enter the place closest to the great God of Order, and become a more transcendent existence above the Holy See."

"Then do you know how to open the door to the Temple of Order?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Cullen. I'm still very far away from condensing the fragments of my godhead."

"Um... Captain, even if you succeed in condensing the fragments of your godhead in the future, you probably won't go to the Temple of Order, but I don't know if the Temple of Light is still there."

"Oh, I heard that this sentence is sarcastic."

"In short, after condensing the fragments of the Godhead of Order, the door of the Temple of Order will appear in front of you, inviting you to enter the Temple of Order. This should be a spontaneous formation, a teleportation array based on the temple, and the new birth

The godhead fragment is the summoned object.

Under this medium, no matter how many knights are deployed to defend the Temple of Order, it is actually meaningless."

"Is this how your grandfather got in?"

"Yes."

"What happens after you get in?"

"He detonated the fragment of the godhead."

"Your grandfather was contaminated?"

"No, he, he just has some conflicts and misunderstandings with the God of Order.

And you know, since this era, there is no way to eliminate misunderstandings face to face without the gods coming out, so the misunderstandings are getting deeper and deeper, and Grandpa can only choose the most extreme way to deal with the misunderstandings."

Hearing this, Neo rubbed his face and asked Karen: "Is there any cigarette?"

"have."

Karen handed the cigarette case and lighter to the captain.

Neo took the cigarette without the lighter, then treated the cigarette like a chocolate bar, took a bite, and chewed the tobacco in his mouth:

"terribly sorry……"

This is a habitual expression of touching the other person’s deceased relatives while chatting.

but……

"My grandfather is not dead, he is still alive."

Neo spit out the tobacco in his mouth, looked at Karen, and said word by word: "Your grandfather detonated the fragments of the godhead in the Temple of Order, and then you said that your grandfather is not dead yet?"

"Yes."

"How is it possible? Does your grandfather have more than one fragment of his godhead?"

"no."

"Heh, let me tell you, how could such a thing happen?"

"Grandpa, he has three."

"..." Neo.

Neo stood up from the chair. He couldn't sit still anymore. He walked to the collection display and disassembled the arms and heads of each doll.

After a while, Neo said:

"Three fragments of godhead?"

"Yes, they correspond to him when he was young, when he was middle-aged, and when he was old."

"How?"

"I don't know." Karen shrugged, "I only know that for a long time, grandpa will be troubled by his inability to suppress his own state."

"Distressed?" Neo closed his eyes and then opened them, "I'm sorry, I just tried it and found that I can't enter into this distressing emotion."

"Well, I can't do it either." Karen said honestly.

"Then, where is your grandfather now?"

"At home."

"What...are you doing at home?"

"sleep."

"Sleeping?" Neo raised his hands, "After blowing up the Temple of Order, did you go home and sleep?"

While feeling extremely ridiculous, Neo began to swap and splice the heads and arms of the doll in front of him. Karen could imagine how shocked Mr. Lemar would be when he returned to his collection room and saw his beloved figures being treated like this.

mad.

"Grandpa detonated a godhead fragment to blow up the Temple of Order, and gave another one to the elders of the temple. Then, he took the third one and fell into a deep sleep. His request was that the God of Order should not peek into the Immelais family.

Life."

Neo immediately understood and asked:

"So, this is why you need to borrow Pavaro's mask to enter the Cult of Kosmos?"

"Yes."

"If your identity is exposed..." Neo suddenly laughed, "then you can be on an equal footing with guys like Leon Laurey... Oh no, you are sitting and they are standing."

Karen was noncommittal.

"No wonder you can get along with them. I told you before that you should be the same kind of people."

"I don't think they are the same type of people. I can only say that I don't feel psychologically inferior to them."

"Okay, okay, then what is your purpose of hiding your identity?"

"Grandpa felt that he was on the wrong path, so he placed his hope on me, hoping that I could take a different path."

Neo keenly captured the profound meaning of this sentence and asked: "Did your grandfather make the wrong move alone, or did all of us... make the wrong move?"
To be continued...