Leon stared at the cigarette butt in the ashtray that was gradually extinguished with a gentle press. He obviously did not take another puff of cigarette, but the tip of his nose and eye sockets began to feel sore again.

Before his death, Wolfulun was most concerned about his grandson's psychological development.

He didn't want his grandson to feel guilty, nor did he want him to bear too much; Leon also understood his grandfather's intentions, and he took the initiative to continue facing the world with a smile.

It's just that compared to the young man he used to be, his smile at this time is like a picture with all the colors removed. You can see that he is smiling, well, he is indeed just smiling.

Therefore, after Alfred told him the "truth", he could smile with him when facing Elanga.

Nowadays, he often feels that his life is like that of an actor. He is alive, standing on the stage, and performing for his family in heaven.

However, all this strength collapsed in an instant with this cigarette and the words of his minister: "Kill it."

Leon opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and wiped his face twice with his palms.

"Minister, I'm sorry. It's hard for me to accept it for a while. No, it's not that it's hard to accept, but I didn't expect that you would say these things to me after you asked me to come over. I..."

"A bit sudden?"

"Ah, um, yes, it was so sudden, so sudden that I was completely unprepared."

"I feel the same way."

Karen reached for the second mango.

Seeing this, Laian took the initiative to help pick it up. After quickly peeling it off, he placed it on the dinner plate in front of Karen.

Karen glanced at Leon's hand, but still didn't touch the piece of mango. "Actually, I originally wanted to postpone this matter. I thought that after the superiors made up their mind and issued an order, I would then proceed based on the results of the order.

When I made my own choice, I thought I would think about it for a long time, but when I learned that my superiors had given up the plan, I realized that I already had the answer in my mind.

Simple, calm and natural, no need to hesitate at all.”

"Thank you, Minister, but I don't want to put you in an embarrassing situation again because of my grandfather's matter. This is not what I want to see, and it is not what my grandfather wants to see. Can you say this to me?

I'm already very touched, or we can wait for a better opportunity in the future... "You are wrong. Your grandfather was indeed very good to me during his lifetime. I have always been grateful that he didn't do anything when he could easily squeeze me to death."

Because of the gossip outside, they took action against me.

In addition, your grandfather did several things for me before he died. Each of them is worth remembering and remembering his kindness.

But I made this decision not for you, nor for your grandfather, nor for personal feelings..."

Karen silently took out a "Regulations of Order" from the pocket of his divine robe and placed it on the table.

"Under the Ordinance of Order, they deserve to die."

Gently rubbing the cover with her fingertips, Karen smiled and continued: "I have found the most reasonable basis to support my next behavior. As for whether this behavior is in line with my personal emotional stance, that's up to me.

It's just a coincidence, right?"

"Yes... minister."

"Continue to do your thing. Your next task is to play your current role well and manage the security affairs here on my behalf as before. When and how to take action, don't ask, I'm afraid your emotions will

adversely affect operations."

Laon nodded vigorously and said, "Please rest assured." "Yes." Karen waved his hand.

Laon stood up and walked towards the banquet crowd.

In the distance, Alfred stood at the door and kept staring at the situation on his young master's side. After seeing Leon get up and leave, Alfred took out his small notebook and drew two emphasis on Leon's name.

lock up.

Although the new path of faith ultimately relies on its light to inspire people to follow it, this does not affect the initial construction of a basic framework based on the personal charisma of the leader.

The two do not conflict.

Therefore, the loyalty of the original core circle of believers always comes first.

At this time, Elanga walked to Karen's table and said to Karen: "Minister Karen, can I sit here?"

"Of course." Karen smiled and nodded, then brought the mango that Laon had peeled for himself with his hands that had wiped his nose and tears to Elanga, "Try it, I like the taste very much."

"Oh, yes, thank you." Elanga picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful and put it into his mouth, "Well, it's delicious."

"If you like, you can ask the front desk to deliver it to your hotel room."

"Okay, thank you for the reminder. I just saw you and your subordinates talking about work here?"

"Yes."

"Your subordinate is the grandson of the former chief bishop of this region. Bishop Bircher just introduced him to me. I feel sad for his family's experience."

"He doesn't need pity, he's strong."

"Of course, the believers of Order are very strong and cannot be defeated by any storm. This is why the Cult of Order is so powerful today.

Karen shook his head and said: "An elder once told me why the Cult of Kosmos has its current status in the church circle."

"So, how did your elder explain it?"

Karen raised his hand, made a slight fist, and replied: "A big fist."

Elanga's face stiffened: "This..."

"And not only does it have a big fist, but it also adheres to a principle, that is, whoever dares to violate the order will be punched... to death."

"Do you think so, Minister Cullen?"

"Do you think so, Minister Cullen?"

"I have been to many places and visited many sacred places of the religion, and naturally I have come into contact with many people. I rarely see that those people's awe of the religion of Kosmos comes from their identification with the doctrine of order. Most of them

Part of it is the fear that if you dare to disobey the will of order, you will be punished by the Cult of Kosmos."

"Of course, the great Cult of Order cannot be violated!" Elanga raised his glass, "Come, let's drink."

Karen didn't raise the glass next to her,

Instead, he pointed at Elanga and said with a smile:

"You said that yourself." Elanga: "..."

He came here specifically to test himself, Karen knew this.

It's just that Karen didn't bother to hide it, because unless the address of the meeting was changed, the security of the meeting was still in his own hands, so Karen could take it easy.

Whether we can kill them or not is not a question of whether it can be done, but a question of whether we are willing to do it.

If he didn't care about the impact and consequences at all, Karen could even order dozens of Whip of Order teams to rush into the hotel and kill them all in the name of "worshiping the evil god".

So, before the final answer is announced, Karen doesn't mind playing with them, like teasing a guinea pig with one hand.

The speech at the banquet began. Karen, who had already eaten and drank enough, did not stay here to continue to listen to some beautiful visions and false blessings. Instead, he nodded to Alfred, got up and left the banquet hall. Finally, he walked out

Ankara Hotel.

The snow has stopped and the temperature has dropped.

Karen put his hands into the pockets of the divine robe and deliberately exhaled, forming a white mist.

A taxi happened to stop and a young priest got out of it. The priest glanced at Karen a few times. Because it was dark and Karen was leaning sideways, he didn't recognize him, so he carried himself

bag of documents and walked towards the hotel.

Seeing this, Karen simply walked to the taxi, opened the door and got in.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Do you know the way to the cemetery in Lanqiao Community?"

"Of course, the road is a bit far. You know the road conditions now, it may take some time."

"Don't be in a hurry, drive slowly."

"Okay, sir. By the way, sir, is this hotel any different?"

"What?"

"I mean, I occasionally bring passengers here, but sometimes when I come over empty, I can't find the hotel."

"Maybe it's because I wasn't in the mood to see the scenery when the empty car arrived."

"Haha, no, I came here several times just to look for this hotel, but I just couldn't find it. I also told my cousin about this, he is a writer, and he said that I

I wrote the story of this hotel as a prototype.”

"Has it been published?"

"It was just serialized in a newspaper, but it seemed that the response was not good and it was canceled.

"What a pity."

"Yes, it's a pity. What a mysterious place." "Aren't you scared, Mr. Driver?"

"Afraid? Oh no, I like the job here, because Mr. Passengers who go to this hotel always give a lot of tips, at least they don't let me change, haha.

In today's world, even a demon can make people rush towards it madly as long as it holds a lot of Rael in its hands."

Karen was noncommittal.

Halfway through the car, a woman took a taxi on the side of the road. The driver glanced at Karen in the rearview mirror, and then stopped the car:
To be continued...