"Bang!"

Kevin pushed open the study door, rushed in with Pu'er, and stood up in front of Karen sitting behind the desk, lifting the front two dog legs and supporting the back two dog legs.

Pu'er's right paw grasped the small red sword and waved it. His left hand grasped the hair on Kevin's neck and kept it firmly on Kevin's body.

"Oh, my dear little Karen, please don't be afraid if you encounter any difficult opponents in the future. As long as you call devoutly, the great evil knight Pall will come!"

"Woof woof woof!"

Karen looked at this scene and was really worried that Pu'er, who had accidentally burned Kevin's head bald, would accidentally cut off Kevin's tail again.

"It seems those supplements are effective."

"Yes, the effect is obvious. My hair is obviously brighter than before."

"Then from now on, when I'm not around at home, I'll leave it to you to protect me."

"Huh?" Pu'er stopped joking about serious matters, "I think it will take some time before I can be qualified for this job. Ah, by the way, I want to apply for some coupons and let the Radio Fairy go to the black market to find the church to pick them up secretly.

The private blacksmith can forge me a small sword of similar size to this one."

"Can."

"Well, because in order to have an amplifying effect similar to your Sword of Arleus, my little sword needs to smelt some fire-attribute crystal stone materials."

"so what?"

Pu'er blinked: "So it will be a little expensive."

"OK."

"Oh, my dear little Karen, you are so kind. I allow you to touch my puppet stored in the coffin in the warehouse as you like."

Karen's eyes darkened slightly.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding." Pu'er continued to wave the red sword, "Stupid dog, let's go on patrol!"

"Woof!"

Kevin carried Pu'er and ran out of the study again. Pu'er didn't forget to use his tail to help Karen close the study door.

Karen shook her head helplessly. Kevin had always tolerated Pu'er's bullying of him. It felt like a big brother accompanying his little sister.

Um?

If we really count by age, Pu'er, who is almost 200 years old, is really a little sister in front of Kevin.

"Dingling bell..."

The phone rang at this time, and Karen picked up the receiver.

"Hey, I'm looking for Captain Cullen."

It was Ashley's voice that came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me."

"Captain, what happened to you recently?"

"No."

"My parents would like to invite you to my house for dinner."

"I have something to do."

"..." Ashley.

"Ashley, convey my regards to your parents for me. My cat is doing well after taking the medicine they prescribed."

"Okay, captain, actually when they asked me to invite you, I guessed that you didn't like to attend such occasions, although you behaved much more naturally and appropriately at the celebration dinner that day."

"Get some rest, it won't be long before we go to the Dingge area."

"Yeah, but I have one more thing."

"Say it."

"My parents like to read Order Weekly when they have nothing to do. This is their hobby. And although their research institute has been concentrating on their own department, they also have a mailroom, which is full of documents released by the Holy See from time to time.

…”

"Ashley, if I establish the Whip of Order team, will you be willing to join my team?"

"Then... hmm? Ah! I do, Captain!"

"Okay, that's confirmed."

"Yeah! I'm fine. Captain, you are busy, oh no, please continue not to be busy, oh no, just hang up the phone!"

"Okay, bye."

Karen hung up the phone.

Coincidentally, as soon as the microphone was put back, it rang again.

Karen picked up the phone again, and Bart's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Captain, my parents have always liked to read "Order Weekly" and..."

The opening lines used are actually the same.

Karen could even imagine that their parents were sitting on the sofa next to them when Bart called and when Ashley called earlier.

It is indeed a blessing to have such elders by their side for guidance and support, which often allows them to catch the wind direction in advance, follow the rhythm and make arrangements.

"Bart."

"Um, Captain?"

"If I establish the Whip of Order team, will you join me?"

"I do, Captain, you can convince me."

"Okay, that's settled."

After hanging up the second call, Karen took out the phone book and dialed the Ventura home number Alfred had recorded in it.

Soon, the call was answered and it was Ventura himself.

"It's me, Karen."

"team leader!"

"It seems that the higher-ups are planning to establish a new batch of Whip of Order squads. I would like to ask you if you are interested in joining my squad by then."

"Of course, captain, there is no need to doubt or think about it!"

"Okay, that's it."

The three in the York City Region have been finalized. As for Mas and Blanche, Karen has no direct way to contact them, but there is no rush, because there will be training and the Gate of Reincarnation trial next, so there is plenty of time.

, the experience is also very rich, the two of them have long been in their own bowl.

Karen stretched and looked at the time. When it was time for lunch, he got up and walked out of the study and into the kitchen.

Hilly has just prepared lunch, four dishes and one soup that suit Karen's taste.

The attentive maid would prepare a green vegetable dish for the young master every meal. She knew that in the young master's opinion, only green vegetables seemed to be called vegetables.

Alfred came over to have lunch together, and Karen said, "Teacher Dai Shan, please take some time to investigate her recent situation."

"Yes, Master."

"I'm going to Guman's house in the afternoon, and then I'll go to the Lemar Ceramics Museum to have a look."

I went to Guman's house to see Richard and my grandma. Before the exam, my grandma even gave me soup.

The reason for going to the pottery museum was to take a look at Serena. After all, Lemar had taken the initiative to come to her door to beg for help. Although she had handed it over to the captain, who had temporarily handed it over to Mr. Eisen, no matter what, she had to go show up when she was free.

A face.

Karen will remember people who have been kind to him and helped him. He is very afraid of trouble, but some troubles cannot be avoided or ignored.

"Will my subordinate accompany you?"

"No, you go about your business first. If anything comes out of the investigation, just tell me. If nothing unusual is discovered, forget it. It's not an important matter."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

After lunch, Karen drove the second-hand Pens to the outside of Guman's villa alone.

As soon as I stopped the car, I saw a man leaning against the car in front, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking heavily.

Karen knew him, his name was Duck, he was Richard's uncle and his uncle.

As a judge, married to Judge Shu as his wife, and facing a family like Judge Shu, Guman's family, he has always been under great pressure. Every time he comes to visit, he needs to do a long time of psychological construction.

Karen closed the car door and walked towards him.

"Lord Dark?"

Dak turned his head, looked at Karen, immediately threw away the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Sir, just call me Dak. I read the newspaper, Karen, you got the quota to enter the Gate of Reincarnation.

Well done, congratulations, Karen."
To be continued...