Karen knew that old Samman had been discussing the details of the funeral with Alfred during this time. The old man took his funeral very seriously. Although there were probably not many relatives and friends coming to mourn, this was a funeral that he planned to attend in person.

What Alfred told Karen was that when the funeral was held, the old Samman who was lying in the coffin to be paid homage was not dead yet. He would lie there alive and be paid homage to, experiencing his own funeral with his eyes open.

When it was time to be buried, he had to stand in front of the tombstone and give himself a condolence speech, and then lay down in the coffin to end himself.

Karen once advised old Saman not to die. Although old Saman was very moved, he still chose to refuse.

Because from the perspective of Old Samman, he cannot accept that the Palmyres religion he believes in loses itself and is integrated with other churches. In his words, he has no ability to stop the passage of time, but at least he can make it happen.

The swing of my own pendulum clock has stopped.

This was his martyrdom for the god Palmyres and for his own faith.

Originally, Karen thought that this treaty, which guaranteed the independence of the Palmyres Cult, would allow the old man to give up the idea of ​​death and continue to retire in this beloved cemetery.

Therefore, Karen did not tell Old Saman about the identity of the Son of God.

But Derius came in person. As the divine son of the Palmires Cult, he knew that there was a senior of the Cult in the cemetery in York City. This was normal.

Old Samman was living in seclusion and escaping from the world, but after all, he did not ask the Voss family to make a mask for his face like he did, otherwise the captain would not come to the cemetery every now and then to "see him."

Naturally, it is impossible for Derius to reveal his identity. His identity can only be a secret that cannot be disclosed to the outside world in a small circle.

However, old Saman actually knew Derius's father, Bishop Bern.

While other bishops in the York City region, namely Leon and Laure, were still in the dark about the war, Bishop Byrne was already promoting and participating in this plan. It can be seen that his true status is far greater than

On the surface it is much higher.

However, Karen didn't think that Derius looked much like Bishop Bourne, but for an old man like Old Saman who was good at forging space artifacts, the world in his eyes was definitely different from ordinary people.

At this moment, Old Saman finally realized that his Palmires religion was actually "dead" long ago.

"I think we can sit down and talk about everything, and do it in a negotiation way..."

"Buzz!"

Old Saman stretched out his hand, grabbed Derius's neck, and lifted him up.

The members of Geng Di's team immediately surrounded them, but when they were about to take the next step, they found blue arms protruding from the ground, grabbing part of their torsos respectively, and then lifting them all up.

stand up.

Old Saman's eyes were filled with blue light. In this cemetery, he was the administrator:

"There are some things you can talk about, but there are some things you can't talk about. There's no point in even sitting down."

Derius didn't say "Kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Instead, he said sincerely: "I believe in...Pamireth."

"Hehehe."

Old Salman laughed, and he loosened his grip on Derius's neck, but at the same time, a pair of hands appeared under Derius' feet and grabbed him, yanking his whole body downward.

With a "pop", Derius knelt on the ground.

"Bang!"

His forehead hit the steps directly. As blood flowed out, a corner of the steps was also damaged.

Geng Di, who was initially ejected, rushed here with a knife. Derius was now his protection target. Although he knew how powerful the old man in front of him was, he had to move forward.

Karen stopped in front of Geng Di and said:

"Get your men back!"

Geng Di knew Karen, he had seen him with Neo, but at this time...

"If you insist on forcing him to kill and let all your men die here, you can continue the attack."

Hearing this, Geng Di showed struggle and hesitation on his face, but in the end, he raised his knife and gave the order to defend.

After cutting off or forcibly breaking away from the restraints of those hands on the ground, his team members began to retreat and formed a large circle.

Karen turned around and walked towards Old Saman. In front of Old Saman, Derius was kneeling on the ground, his forehead still bleeding, but his body was still shaking slightly. He was still alive and not dead.

"Let them go," Karen said.

Old Saman turned his head and looked at Karen. His face was gloomy. He was no longer the cute old man competing with him for macaroni:

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Karen can choose to deny it, because he is just an ordinary security guard and it is normal not to know this; but now that the matter has been revealed, he is too lazy to tell lies anymore:

"Yes, I knew it a long time ago. I just didn't tell you on purpose."

Old Saman took a step closer to Karen, and Alfred had already appeared behind him. If Karen hadn't made a gesture to tell him not to move rashly, Alfred might have already taken action against Old Saman.

Although Alfred also knew that old Samman probably wouldn't kill anyone, what if he got angry and made the young master kowtow like the son of God?

"I don't need your pity, nor do I need your pity. In my eyes, your actions are completely unnecessary. I feel disgusted!"

Old Saman almost roared in Karen's face, and Karen could feel the old man's saliva splashing on his face.

Karen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked at old Saman, and also raised his voice:

"Then what do you want me to say to you? Don't listen to the good news circulating outside. This treaty, which seems to preserve the autonomy of the Palmyres religion, actually looks glamorous, but has long been hollowed out by rot.

?

Tell you to stop thinking about good things, stop having illusions, commit suicide immediately and lie down in the coffin so that I can prepare a funeral for you?

I know you are emotional, but you can take it out on him, but don't take it out on me!

Oh,

The worst case scenario is that you just die, but believe it or not, it really pissed me off, and after you die, I will arrange a funeral with a Kosmos theme for you!"

"..." Old Saman.

When Karen yelled back like this, Old Saman shrank his neck and his momentum immediately dropped.

Older people are actually like this. Their stubborn temper comes up as soon as it comes up, but it goes away quickly. The most important thing is that old Saman really believes in the young man in front of him, and he can really do what he says.

"It's not your fault..."

Old Saman lowered his voice,

"Oh, it's not your fault."

Old Saman raised his head, smacked his mouth, walked up to Derius, and kicked him.

"Bang!"

Derius was kicked out and rolled to the ground. Immediately, several team members stepped forward to support him and treat his wounds.

Old Saman walked into his house silently, hunched over.

Karen took the handkerchief delivered by Alfred and wiped his face.

Geng Di walked over with a very ugly look on his face. The object of protection had become like this just after it came into his hands. Not only would the mission reward be lost, he would probably also be punished.

Of course Karen knew what he was thinking, and comforted him: "Take Shenzi and your people back to the hotel, and treat Shenzi's wounds more naturally. Shenzi will not report this matter to the superiors, and he should take the initiative to help."

Just cover up and it'll be fine."

"But the injury on his forehead will not be completely healed even if he uses magic for a short period of time. He will still need to attend events in the future."

"He will say that he fell while walking. He has already reconciled himself, so the higher-ups are too lazy to continue to investigate and punish you."

"Are you sure he will do this?"

"Yes."

"That's good, that's good; uh, do you know that person?"

"Well, the captain and I often come here for late-night snacks."

"So that's it." Geng Di has always been easy to talk to when it comes to Neo, because the captain is considered an admirer of Neo. "Then I'll leave first. Are you okay here alone?"

"I don't need you to worry."

"Well, okay."

Geng Di ordered his men to take the Son of God back, but Derius, who was already injured, pushed everyone away and insisted on kneeling back on the steps. Although his face was full of blood at this time, his eyes were full of piety.

.

Karen doesn’t know whether he is really loyal and loyal to the Palmyres religion in his heart and wants to show his attitude to old Saman, or... simply wants to divide the inheritance in this way?

I really can’t blame Karen for thinking this way. Originally, the old Samman was considered a destitute, and whoever helped him take care of his funeral would naturally have his inheritance. Now that Derius is visiting, it seems that the original destitute person is here.

Before he died, a distant nephew suddenly came.

But after all, I am not the space worm in the opponent's belly. I have no way of knowing what his inner thoughts are.

However, Karen still bent down and said to Derius:

"Lord Shenzi, you should go back to the hotel to treat the wound first. If you hadn't come, he would have continued to work and live here. If you came, he would really be prepared to die."

Derius looked at Karen and asked, "You and he have known each other for a long time?"

"Yes, you know, we people in the Cult of Kosmos like to open funeral societies, and it is normal for people to open funeral societies and manage cemeteries."
To be continued...