Ashley asked: "So, you did it purely on your own?"

Karen replied: "I have had many opportunities and met many people who have helped me, but my life experience is just that simple."

Bart clapped his hands and said, "Then, how about ordering?"

The food was served quickly. The four of us were all hungry and ate a lot.

After the meal, the four of them said goodbye.

Bart and Ashley still have to find friends in their own circles. They came together and will definitely go back together.

Alfred had already parked the car in front of the store. When he saw Karen coming out, he took the initiative to open the car door.

Karen looked at Ventura and asked, "How are you going back?"

"I'll take a taxi back."

"Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"OK, thanks."

The young man didn't hesitate, got into the car, and reported his address to Alfred.

Karen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked: "By the way, you haven't joined the job yet, right?"

"No, I'm still in a church school. The principal recommended me to participate in this selection."

Karen remembered that little John also studied in a missionary school, and now he is boarding and attending elementary school.

"What do you want to do when you get out?" Karen asked, "I mean work assignments."

Ventura replied: "The Whip of Order."

This is just like many teenagers who want to be police officers when they grow up. Leaving aside the independent circle of the Knights, the Whip of Order does satisfy the fantasy of most young people about work. It was also because of this fantasy that Richard used his family connections.

Arranged to come in.

"Then try to get the final quota of 12 people. When the time comes, you can directly become the captain."

"I'm too young to be the captain." Ventura said soberly, "What about you, are you preparing to be the captain?"

"What do you think?"

"I think it's safe for you to make the 12-man roster because you are much better than us."

"I can't say for sure."

"If you become the captain, can I join you as a team member?" Ventura asked.

"If you don't feel aggrieved, of course I welcome you."

"Okay, I want to follow you."

Karen smiled out the window. This young man was still very innocent. How should I put it, he was at the age where it was best to lie.

He was probably impressed by himself during the test, so at this time, he was temporarily irrational and had the urge to worship his elder brother.

But let’s talk about the future later.

If he really wants to form a team in the future and he is willing to come, then he will definitely accept it.

Because he is no longer called talented, but has already fulfilled his current talent, which is directly equivalent to immediate combat power.

In addition, his strength should not be the soul. Judging from the petrified state of his soul, not surprisingly, his strength should be close combat. In reality, such a person is often very useful.

In other words, this kind of assessment of the soul is actually his weakness.

Ventura's home was in an apartment. Alfred parked the car at the door of the apartment. The two old men sitting on the bench by the road immediately stood up. The old woman helped the old man and walked over.

"Grandpa, grandma!"

Ventura got out of the car and ran toward them.

"Master, it seems that you have a good relationship with them. In fact, my subordinates feel that this kind of relationship is the strongest."

"I asked someone for some tonics. When they arrive, you can take them to Pu'er and Kevin to study them. If they can eat them, let them eat them."

"Pu'er's role should not be big, but Kevin's role should be considerable." Alfred reminded.

At this time, Ventura's grandparents came over. The old man looked very old. He bent down and said to Karen: "Sir, we have prepared snacks and tea at home. Come up and use some?"

The old man has been a servant of God all his life. He works in the Academic Affairs Building and is actually the lowest-level church employee. Therefore, he has developed a habit of calling "Sir" when he sees most people from the Cult of Kosmos.

Even if his grandson is good enough now, his grandson has not graduated yet and does not have a position.

Karen wanted to refuse, but at this time, Ventura came over and said: "Please show your respect."

The old lady added later: "This is the first friend our Ventura has brought home."

Karen hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Well, excuse me."

There is no other way, just take one step at a time and see three steps. Since you want to accept someone's grandson as your subordinate in the future, you have to build a good relationship with your elders now.

Karen and Alfred got out of the car and followed them upstairs.

After entering the house, I found that the house was very clean and tidy, and the snacks made by the grandma were already on the dining table.

Along the way, the old man kept talking about his grandson, and Karen also heard that because of the "pollution" incident, Ventura's character was somewhat withdrawn, or deeply shy, and he usually didn't have many friends. Fortunately, he

He was good enough and was appreciated by the principal.

The principal of a church school actually has great power, because he controls a channel for fresh blood to be supplied to the church.

The two old men very much hope that their grandson can live a normal life in the future, like the "adults" in the religion they long for, who are decent and respected.

Karen took a piece of chicken cake and took a bite. It was soft and delicious, and tasted very good.

While eating, Karen also looked at the environment in the room, and then found a painting hanging on the wall of the living room, but the painting was covered with black cloth.

Are they the portraits of Ventura's parents?

The old man saw Karen's gaze and immediately said: "This is the portrait of our benefactor."

"portrait?"

"Yes, without him, we would not have Ventura. At that time, Ventura's father and mother were contaminated, and there was no way to save them. The mission hospital had no way to treat them. That benefactor came to visit us.

, saying that he had a way to try, we agreed, and there was nothing to disagree with, because at that time we knew that even if the benefactor’s treatment method failed, the situation would not be worse.”

"Finally, successful?"

"Well, it was successful. The benefactor controlled the pollution of Ventura's parents and gave them a life without torture for the last three years."

Three years later, the person is still gone.

But Karen knew that this was the best outcome. It not only extended his life by three years, but also led to a life of dignity and quality.

"At that time, Ventura's mother was already pregnant with him. At that time, she might not have been able to survive the birth of the child. But because of their benefactor, they not only gave birth to Ventura, but also saw Ventura with their own eyes.

As I walked, I heard my son speak with my own ears. When they finally left, they were very peaceful.

Even our Ventura suffered, and he was also polluted. This was the thing that his mother felt most guilty about her son before she died. She felt that she was sorry for her son and made him need to suffer since he was born."

"Grandpa, you said that again, I love my mother, I love my father, I love you, and I love my current life." Ventura said.

"Yes, yes, because of the benefactor's arrangement, Ventura has been polluted since birth, but he can try to control the pollution on his body. Although he has suffered a lot for this, he will not be affected by the spread of pollution.

Even though he died young, he is still very healthy now, isn't he?"

"Yes, he will have a bright future in the future."

"I hope you will support him more in the future."

"I will, by the way, who is that benefactor?"

"We don't know his name, we only know that he is a person taught by me. The benefactor's family should also be infected. He is actually looking for and testing treatments to save his family. This, the benefactor told us

It's very clear, but we are still very grateful to him. It's hard for me to imagine what our family would be like now without the appearance of our benefactor.

It's a pity that we didn't have time to take a photo of our benefactor, so we had to ask an artist to draw a portrait according to our description.

Ventura, go and tell your benefactor that you have passed the regional selection, he will definitely be very happy."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Ventura walked to the wall and gently took off the black cloth, revealing the portrait inside.

The portrait shows an old man with silver-white hair but a tall figure. He holds a potion bottle in his left hand and an empty sword hilt in his right hand. He wears a silver mask on his face.

Karen was stunned,

It's Dis!

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Chapter completed!