"Really magical."

"Of course, you just killed someone, and now you have to turn around and protect them. So, the theme of this world is always magical."

"Fortunately, although many people were injured in this mission, no one died. In terms of profit, we still made a lot."

"What, do you have other thoughts if someone dies?"

"Yes."

"Such thoughts are a bit extreme. You need to plan things and not act impulsively. You need to be rational."

"I'm surprised that you're the one advising me not to be extreme."

You have always been the most extreme and impulsive in everything you do.

Nio shook his head and said, "I don't care. Sometimes it's not that I feel a lack of interest and excitement in life, but rather, if I lose these things, I feel like I can't go on living. But you're different. You're on the right path now, and the future will be even better. Your development in the future is destined to reach another level. If you lose that, it would be a shame."

Karun heard the concern in Nio's words. Although the squad leader was a bit out of line now, it couldn't be denied that he genuinely cared about him.

"I understand."

"Alright, I know you didn't really listen, but it doesn't matter." Nio took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured out two red capsules, then swallowed them.

Karun sniffed and asked, "Nerve-stimulating drugs?"

"Yes, sometimes when I can't get energized, I rely on this to boost myself."

"It's not good for your body to take too much."

"Are you going to tell me that it's addictive? Don't worry, I can't guarantee that there are no drugs that could get me addicted, but I can guarantee that I wouldn't dare to buy them."

"You make a good point."

"Come on, tell me about the whole experience of this mission."

As Karun pushed the wheelchair and recounted the entire story, the two of them had already left the hospital and arrived at a small river outside the hospital.

The industrial pollution in Sangpu City was severe, and it seemed like an extra layer of coal ash had been added to the air. The river had long turned black and smelly, but the banks were still covered with dense vegetation, and all kinds of mosquitoes were having a party in it.

Just like people, whether it's natural or man-made, in any harsh environment, they can always find a comfortable position to lie down.

Karun touched the hem of his divine robe and activated a miniature array to drive away the mosquitoes.

Nio spoke up, "I really didn't expect that the depths of the Kangjes family tomb would be so exciting."

"Yes, I didn't expect it either."

"I didn't expect that you've been carrying out such a big plan all along. Do you think you're different from Mr. Gandiro?"

"No, I don't think so."

"No, there is." Nio pointed to the stinky river beside him. "He runs on the shore, and you swim in the water."

"We're both moving forward, aren't we?"

"But the entrance is at the bottom of the river."

"The way you're talking today is really tiring to follow."

"Hehe, I rarely want to be serious. By the way, if I die one day, will you arrange me in a coffin?"

Karun fell silent.

"What, are you afraid that if you confirm it, I'll be even more unrestrained in my actions, more unbridled, and worry that I'll really go off the rails one day? Well, no matter what, thank you for your concern."

"No, I'm calculating the cost of buying a coffin and the maintenance costs for the rest of the month or year. I'm considering whether to rent it to you monthly or annually."

"Do you arrange this for others too?"

"No, you have a special place in my heart. They can't compare to you."

"Hehe."

Karun continued to push Nio forward, and there was a late-night snack stall ahead, selling sausages.

Nio asked, "Did you bring money?"

"Yes."

"Buy two, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Karun went up and ordered the sausages, then turned around and walked back to Nio's side.

Nio reached out and took both sausages, laughing, "Hehe, no fun."

With his other hand, Karun took out another sausage from behind and took a bite.

Nio saw it, shrugged, and said, "Oh, how boring."

As they ate the sausages, they walked around the outer wall of the hospital, preparing to go back through the back door later.

Suddenly, Nio said, "Do you feel lost now?"

"No, because I've been busy lately."

"Yes, being busy can't solve the troubles, but it can prevent 99% of the troubles from affecting you. It's like 90% of insomnia can be solved by exhausting all your energy during the day."

"Are you laying the groundwork for something?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"I recently received a message from Basha. A group of remnants of the Light are organizing an attack, and the target is the Ankara Grand Hotel."

Karun sighed and asked, "Ah, who is using us this time?"

"I don't know. It could be the Moon God Sect, it could be another god sect, or it could even be the Order God Sect."

"Don't they learn from their mistakes?""They have no choice. The Light Remnants are most afraid of being forgotten, not failure.

Sometimes, even knowing it's a pit of fire, they still have to jump in. Because if they don't try to do something, they will gradually become like the remnants of the Wall God's teachings."

"At least Rirelsa made some trouble."

"When will the God of Light also make some trouble? That would be really exciting." Neo took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and continued, "This time, I will let Basha dig deeper and try to get more accurate information."

"If it's just this matter, it doesn't seem worth it for you, the captain, to deliberately lay the groundwork here."

"It's exactly this matter. But the person in charge of the Light Remnants this time is not simple. He's someone who disappeared sixty years ago and just returned last year. His name is Zack. Aikodil."

"If he didn't disappear as a baby, he should be quite old now."

"Perhaps, but the place he disappeared, cough..." Neo coughed, "I've been investigating the God's Burial Ground. You know this. It's said that before he disappeared, he was shouting to go find the God's Burial Ground, to seek the help of the gods and revive the teachings of the God of Light."

In the previous era, both the God of Light and the God of Order had gone to resolve the riots in the God's Burial Ground. The God of Light took a more gentle approach and pacified the God's Burial Ground.

When the Light fell and the Order rose, the method of dealing with that place by the God of Order was more "orderly."

In the end, the God's Burial Ground was completely sealed and pushed into nothingness for permanent exile.

My dog once helped out, similar to the God of Order being responsible for killing and he was responsible for burying. But my dog has never been honest. He actually secretly left behind his own coordinates.

"Do you suspect that the old man named Zack... found the God's Burial Ground and returned from there?"

"There's a possibility, isn't there?"

"I think the likelihood is small," Karun said. He still trusted his own dog.

"Okay, but no matter what, it's worth paying attention to, because this matter is a bit too smooth. A smooth plan, smooth confidentiality, smooth rumors, everything seems too normal.

Doesn't it seem like your situation this time?"

"My situation?"

"The person fishing dropped the bait and found that the bait was too heavy, dragging himself into the water and drowning. In short, I have this feeling that you should be careful when doing security tasks. Believe in my intuition, it seems to have never been wrong."

"I understand, captain."

Karun pushed Neo into the hospital.

"By the way, how long will it take for your subordinates to recover?"

"The initial treatment was timely, with no risk of contamination. As for the treatment of external injuries, it will be quick."

"Well, time should be enough. It's ten days until the Moon Temple's godson and his group come. It's enough time for you to recover."

At this time, Vani walked over and reported, "Captain, Gengdi just called to report the news. They need support."

Neo shook his head somewhat helplessly and said, "I really think that Gengdi, apart from being obedient, has no other advantages. Notify Grey and let him take people to support his mission."

"Yes, captain."

Karun asked with his head down, "What's the matter?"

"Recently, there have been several cases of the disappearance of the servants of the Order of the God in York City. Gengdi's team is responsible for the investigation."

"Is it serious?"

"It's not serious at the moment. Only the servants have disappeared. We'll have to see how the situation develops. Alright, I'm going back. When will you lead the team back?"

"If there's nothing else, I want to stay a few more days."

"If there's something, I'll let you know."

"Okay, captain. Um, are you going to take a car back?"

"Of course, I'm in a wheelchair now and there's nothing else I can do. It's cheaper to burn fuel in a car than to use the teleportation array when my brain is waterlogged."

"Yes, I totally agree."

"So, when you hear me, you shouldn't proactively offer to pay for the cost of the teleportation array so that the captain, who is recovering from his injuries, can return to his home in York City more comfortably, right?"

Karun took out a 100-reel banknote and handed it to Neo, saying, "Of course, this is for gas."

...

Neo left, and Karun walked back to the hospital building alone.

Filomena's ward was still lively. Looking through the ward's glass window, you could clearly see Filomena's impatient expression.

After Karun went in, her impatient expression was restrained.

Everyone else had returned to their respective wards, but Aisley, Blanch, Richard, and Ventula were sitting next to the bed playing cards.

Karun walked over and picked up the sleeping Puerh, reminding them, "Maybe you can consider letting others rest."

Richard shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm playing on behalf of Filomena and winning a lot."

"Points?"

"No, it's reel."

"Then play as you like."

"Yes, captain."Karun carried Puerh back to his ward. After a while, the card game over there should have ended, and Richard walked in, holding two bananas in his hand. "Hey, the nurse at the front desk thinks I'm funny and sent me two bananas on purpose."

After speaking, Richard saw the large fruit basket on the cabinet next to Karun's bed.

"Tsk..." Richard clicked his tongue, well, he was used to it.

"Karun, aren't you lonely?"

"Not lonely." Karun lay down on the bed. "Are you lonely?"

"A little bit."

"Then you can go to the snack street in Sampu City to console them and listen to their life appeals."

"Sigh, that's not the kind of loneliness." Richard sat down beside Karun's bed, eating a banana and saying, "I feel awkward now. In the formation, there's Mengfei and Mas, both of them are better than me, and in terms of healing, there's Blanch, her priest's healing effect is also stronger than mine."

"You are versatile, go wherever you are needed, it's great."

"Are you comforting me or praising me?"

"Praising."

"Okay, then I'll believe it, but I think some of my abilities can still be further developed, such as... Jerry."

"Who is Jerry?"

"The name I gave to the little cutie inside me. I think its abilities can be further enhanced and explored."

"When we go back, you can ask your dad to beat you a few times more."

"No, that's not what I mean. My idea is, can I seek help from Aisley's parents? You know, they are very knowledgeable in this area, maybe they can..."

"Richard."

"Yes?"

"This little bug of yours can't stand the light. You can trust Aisley, but not her parents."

"Okay, I understand."

"I'll keep an eye out for you, wait for my message." Karun planned to ask Neo next time he had the chance, he had Mr. Phileas's memories in his mind, and there might be a plan for the subsequent development of this little bug.

"Well, Karun, then I'm fine."

Karun waved his hand at him.

After Richard left, Karun picked up the newspaper next to him and flipped through it casually, not the "Order Weekly" but the "Sampu Daily."

It reported at length that a large number of purple-haired workers were preparing to march and demonstrate under Mr. Luther's call.

The ethnic massacre against the purple-haired people in York City that night further expanded Mr. Luther's influence. Before that, many purple-haired people were not keen on participating in such political activities. On the one hand, their work was very hard, and survival was already difficult; on the other hand, they always regarded themselves as outsiders and did not think they could gain rights through political activities.

Karun couldn't help but think of the Order priests and bodyguards he saw next to Mr. Luther that day. Perhaps, the ethnic massacre that night was just a prelude, and the subsequent development was still part of a certain plan.

Sometimes, Karun couldn't help but feel a little confused. Clearly, he was in the Order Church, but he always felt unfamiliar with this church.

This church not only gave birth to Dis, but now there are also the Gandiroffs... and maybe some other people who have left their concealed footprints in the long history of the Order.

After reading the newspaper for a while, Karun took a shower and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

In the days after the mission was completed, his sleep was unusually good.

In the morning, Karun was awakened by the sound of water in the bathroom. He opened his eyes and habitually turned his head to look at the black figure next to his pillow.

Getting up, he went to the washroom, opened the door, and saw Puerh washing her hair in the sink.

"The sound of water woke you up," Karun said.

"Did I disturb you?" Puerh asked.

"No, it was time to wake up anyway."

Puerh continued to look at herself in the mirror and said, "My body feels a little sore, and there's a fishy smell in Aselos's stomach."

"I thought you wouldn't mind that smell."

"How could I not mind? I used to help its dad with the big cleaning all the time."

Karun walked to the sink, squeezed some shampoo into his hand, and massaged Puerh's head.

Puerh gave up and enjoyed the head massage with her eyes closed.

When Karun was about to go and press the body wash to wash her body again, Puerh immediately opened her eyes and reminded him, "Body wash!"

Karun smiled and asked, "What's the difference between body wash and shampoo for you?"

"Of course, there's a difference. The sense of ritual in life is reflected in these fine divisions of labor. Otherwise, why do you like to eat wontons instead of directly eating meatballs with noodles?"

"Well, you're right."

"By the way, this is a hospital, are you injured?"

"I'm fine."

"No one under your command is lying in the morgue, right?"

"No."

"Phew, that's good." Puerh breathed a sigh of relief. "I think a lot must have happened."

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"I'll go ask the radio fairy, too lazy to make you repeat it, afraid you'll get tired.""Alright."

Karun began to rinse Puerh, then picked up a dry towel to wipe her body.

"Sigh, Big Butt washing me was more comfortable; you still don't know how to take care of someone."

"My specialty is taking care of the dead."

Karun slapped Puerh's bottom and said, "Besides, when you turn back into a human, you might be bigger than Hili."

"Oh, indeed, when a man says he doesn't mind if you're fat, you're a fool if you take it seriously."

Karun spread his hands, and a fireball appeared. He picked up Puerh and held her in front of the fireball to dry her fur.

Dangling and being dried by Karun, Puerh complained discontentedly, "The sun is out now; I could lie on the windowsill and bask in the sun to dry slowly. Who does it like you?"

"I plan to discharge everyone from the hospital."

"Back to York City?"

"No, back to the Allen Estate."

"You're leaving your subordinates behind?"

"I'm taking them to the estate as guests."

"Oh, then put me down quickly!"

Karun set Puerh down.

Puerh shook her body, closed her eyes, and soon, a layer of firelight appeared over her entire body, but she felt no pain at all; instead, it seemed quite comfortable.

In a short while, Puerh's fur dried rapidly on its own.

Then, feeling a bit too dry, she meowed and conjured a thin mist of water to cover herself, giving herself a deep hydration.

Karun could use the dual attributes of the progenitor Allen, and Puerh, who had a symbiotic relationship with him, could now borrow them as well.

Soon, Puerh's fur became soft and glossy.

"Actually, you could bathe in a much simpler way."

Puerh glanced at Karun and retorted, "Do you have the nerve to ask me who uses the bathroom most at home?"

"Hmm, that makes sense."

"Speaking of which, should we call little Anderson first to let him prepare for the reception?"

"Is that necessary?"

"With so many young masters and ladies in your team, their status is much higher than that of the late wretched queen. It would be a pity not to flaunt such prestigious identities."

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

Karun, holding Puerh, walked to the nurse's station and dialed the Allen Estate. After the servant on the other end reported up, soon, an out-of-breath voice came through the phone.

Hmm, it seemed like he had rushed over to answer the call, but Karun didn't hear the sound of a cane hitting the floor. It's all about the intention, not the act; the performance was heartfelt.

"Hello, is this young master Karun?"

"It's me, today..."

"Eh, Your Highness?" Old Anderson uttered in confusion, then the receiver was taken by someone else, and immediately after, a familiar voice came through the phone:

Ophelia: "What's up today?"

Why was she at the Allen Estate?

Karun replied, "How's the weather today?"