Chapter five hundred and twentieth can't wait(1/3)
The VIP car parked at a relatively far distance from Nadun's house. This time I didn't want to hide my identity. After all, I came to pay my respects and could go in with honor.
The main reason is that there are too many cars;
Further forward not only does there be no parking space, but you can't even reversing.
A series of people with some identities in the church circle, including relevant departments in the York City region, reporters from various newspapers and even representatives of foreign teachers' offices in York City, etc., came to join in the fun of this.
The main thing is to set the tone of this peak, which is very high and obvious, so everyone cooperates with it with the wind without any psychological pressure.
Furthermore, for these people who are watching the fun, they don’t know whether they will have other ideas after they die, but most people are looking for the dead;
Just like watching and jumping from a building in the secular world, a large number of people are looking forward to jumping down quickly so that they can exclaim "sudder".
Neo reached out and patted the steering wheel, saying, "I don't know if the funeral will have such a big show after I die."
"If you are willing to announce your identity, I think there should be."
"There are not so many people who come to see the Remnants of Light, right? In this day, it is only a rare thing that many Remnants of Light who have been exploited have not died in this month."
“If you announce that you have received the inheritance of the Crazy Pope, it will be different.
Not only will your body not be cremated, but it will also be hollowed out and filled with spices to make it anti-corrosion treatment. Then you are invited to major sects for tour exhibitions.
It was equivalent to holding many funerals all at once, and the one in front of me was considered a small scene."
“Does the exhibition fee still have to be charged?”
"The price must be negotiated. If it is too cheap, it will definitely not work. It is not worthy of your value."
"Haha." Neo smiled while parking in the side, "The subordinates basically pick up good things in front of their boss. You're fine, you've even thought about the steps to deal with my body."
"I just followed your words."
"Then let's take a look at this person first and learn some experience." Neo parked the car and walked down. "It's so blocked that he can't even drive the hearse."
"Just carry the coffin out," Karen said.
"Who will carry it?"
"Here, there."
Two teams of garrison knights in armor walked towards the place with neat steps. There were nearly a hundred people, and the destination was very clear, which was the villa of the Dun family.
In the middle of the queue, Karen also saw Bishop Bourne.
Bishop Bourne also noticed this. To be precise, standing among the garrison knights and wearing the bishop's robe, he was exploring the surroundings with his consciousness without scruples, without any concern about the feelings of those who were investigated. After all, no one dared to have any objection.
Bishop Bourne stopped, and the garrison knights continued to advance and entered the house of Nadun.
"Are you waiting for us?" Neo whispered.
"It seems to be."
"Stand for a while, if we weren't waiting for us, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up and say hello?"
"Well, then stand for a while."
After standing for a while, Bishop Bourne still did not move.
"It seems that I'm really waiting for us," Neo said. "Is this going to take us in and visit?"
"have no idea."
"Then go up and say hello."
"Um."
Karen and Neo walked forward and saluted Bishop Bourne together:
"Meet the Bishop."
Bishop Bourne smiled and said, "All the ones that should come have come, but you are late."
Karen apologized: "The main reason is that the court will be held today. We came here after the court."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot."
Bishop Bourne, who had personally defended Dorford's "grandson" not long ago, forgot about Dorford's son's trial today. It can only be said that life experiences will always be so wonderful.
However, Karen didn't think he had forgotten it, it was more like a statement, meaning that everyone could forget about the previous events.
"Let's go in together and see where our Bishop is now ready."
After Bishop Bourne finished speaking, he walked inward.
With the entry of the garrison knights, the mourners who were originally close to the villa were "driven out".
When Karen entered the villa garden, he found that the garden had been completely filled with "sails". This was a funeral tradition of Wien. Because Wien was an island and was deeply influenced by pirate culture, there was a custom of sending white sailboats to express grief in the funeral culture.
Of course, this custom is usually found in more formal funerals and rarely appears at ordinary funerals, because those who send white sailboats must at least have titles, which not everyone can give.
Seeing this scene, Karen couldn't help but feel a little funny, and actually saw the art of paper making here.
The white sailboats were all left outside, rustling by the wind, and the flower baskets were all piled inside. The living room was basically filled with stuff, and it was very high, like a sea of flowers.
Neo found a place to put the flower basket he bought on the road and put it over.
Immediately afterwards, I found a table with envelopes containing gold storing, and many of them slid down to the ground.
Karen noticed Neo's gaze turned straight when he looked at it.
Neo put his thick gold gold envelope on it. If he played the "paper ball" game with these gold gold envelopes on it and on the ground, Neo would definitely be the trump card.
After the release, Neo walked to Karen and whispered: "I was so moved by so much money."
Karen comforted, "Don't be tempted, maybe there's newspaper inside."
Neo shook his head and said, "No, there shouldn't be many people who are as shameless as us."
Karen thought Neo's statement was justified, and he really couldn't refute it.
However, Karen reminded: "It's you, not us."
"You gave me this wonderful idea. Do you want to take yourself out now? Besides, this is a libation money given in the name of our office."
"hehe."
Bishop Bourne, who was walking in front, laughed.
In fact, Neo certainly knew that Bishop Bourne could hear the people behind him. Although he whispered, he did not whisper too much. Even if he whispered, the bishop who had completely exposed his consciousness was definitely able to hear it.
Sometimes, you have to use this method to bring the relationship closer. You have to make the other party feel that you are interesting, and then there is a possibility of further development and exploration.
There is also a small living room in the living room. At this time, there are already garrison knights standing here. Several women from Nadun's family are sitting there with fear, fear and anxiety on their faces.
Bishop Bourne did not pay attention to them, but continued to move forward. Then he went inside, and it was really the core area of the building. At the door leading to the basement, there were three coffins, of which vary in color.
The black mouth was given by the headquarters of the Order Whip of York City, and it was written with the name of District Mayor Harry;
The dark red mouth was given by the York City District Administration Office, and the name of Chief Bishop Woforen was written;
Another mouthful was dark yellow. Karen originally thought it would be sent by the Wien Region, but when he got closer, he found that it was delivered by the liaison department of the Dinger Region Management Office.
This is very interesting. If we create the atmosphere here, it will affect the York City area or the entire Wien area. The Dinger area has also come to help and even give it a coffin. It is hard not to arouse people's imagination.
There are departments in the capital region that have given you coffins, which means that there are big names on it that can’t stand it anymore and think you’d better die sooner.
Karen couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I feel a little pitiful to Bishop Dorford."
Bishop Bourne turned around, looked at Karen, and smiled and said, "I'm a little too."
Neo rolled his eyes in his heart, "You're sorry, you're the one who asked them to write the suicide note?"
Bishop Bourne pointed to Neo and Karen: "According to the rules, the Whip of Order will also send someone to accompany you. This way, I won't call Bernie, you two will replace you. I think Bernie won't mind, right?"
Neo immediately responded: "Before we come, the minister has already made an order."
Actually, it wasn't, but Neo felt that Bernie shouldn't be the one who likes to watch the fun, so let's leave such tedious and tiring things to my subordinates for their own work.
Bishop Bourne did not question it and walked straight to the basement.
On both sides, the garrison knights held up glowing crystals, illuminating the road inside.
After going deeper, Karen saw Bishop Dorford's two young sons standing there, looking a little dull.
For them, today is a day to lose their homes.
The family that once gave them comfortable life and rich resources for practice have been declared defeat today.
Even how their destiny will be arranged is unknown for the time being.
Bishop Bourne walked into the deepest part of the basement, and the garrison knights had already set up defenses here, but under Bishop Bourne's order, they all retreated.
After Karen and Neo walked in, they saw Bishop Dorford sitting inside drinking red wine.
He didn't have his hair disheveled, nor did he go crazy and upside down. On the contrary, he cleaned himself up very clean, much more rigorous and meticulous than when he was usually present at some formal occasions.
Bishop Bourne pulled a chair and sat down with Dorford face to face.
Karen and Neo stood side by side in a corner, where there was no time to speak.
In fact, it is better to come early than to come by chance. If you come early, you may not be able to come here. Didn’t you see those white sailboats and flower baskets placed outside? Obviously, they were all set up here before;
That is, when the garrison knights came in, the internal defense of Nadun's family was completely lifted.
Bishop Dorford tilted his head, looked at Bishop Bourne, and smiled, "You are here before the sun has set."
"It's dark, I'm afraid the road is difficult to walk, so the coffin is always transported out."
"I want to wait a little longer, I want to wait a little longer."
"There is no need to wait any longer." Bourne shook his head, "Actually we are all curious why you do this. In our perception, you are not someone who can die for decency."
"I'm not." Dorford nodded, "but now there is no point in explaining these things. That person abandoned me and abandoned the Dun family. Of course, that person may be powerless."
To be continued...