Chapter 774 Master Alfred!

Chapter 774 Master-Alfred!

In Leon's office, little Kangna sat on the side of the desk, holding a pen and completing her homework as quickly as possible under Leon's guidance.

At this time, the desk bell rang on the desk, and Karen's voice came from the blue shell:

"The meeting is over. Bring Kangna over. Pu'er wants to see her."

"Okay, District Chief."

"Click!"

The pen in Xiao Kangna's hand fell on the desk, with a look of astonishment on her face:

"Oh my god, how come it's so fast!"

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"Kanna, are your bones itching now? Meow!!!"

Pu'er's roar came from the communication circle.

The eldest daughter of the Allen family remains elegant most of the time, but she tends to get irritable when tutoring her children with their homework.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, little Kangna is already a rare and motivated child prodigy, but the most important thing in the Immelais family is genius.

After the meeting between Karen and Neo ended, he gave up his position and went into the lounge to wash his face. Essentially, he wanted to avoid the possibility that the flames of war would be drawn to him.

After all, Pu'er was on the front line and he stayed at home. Pu'er was training the children, so it was easy to accuse him of not knowing how to take care of his children's homework at home.

"Snapped!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed in the lounge, Karen lit a cigarette from the Cult of Thunder God and placed it on the ashtray to use as incense.

Neo gave the exact answer.

This means that my biggest worry no longer exists.

Next, he can concentrate on striving for the position of leader of the Whip of Order.

The difficulties are undoubtedly huge.

You must formulate a competitive plan, and you cannot follow the ordinary way of thinking, because then you will have no advantage at all.

As long as Pu'er outside has been training Kangna, Karen inside has been thinking about it.

Finally, there was silence outside.

Karen opened the door and walked back to the office. The communication circle was not closed yet, and Pu'er was drinking coffee. He must have finished the education and was moistening his throat to rest.

Little Kangna stood there with her schoolbag in her arms, her head lowered, feeling depressed. Her fingertips were digging at the schoolbag unconsciously. This was a way to relieve stress, but the black cat pattern that had been scratched out now has hope to be restored. was "picked out" again.

Pu'er saw Karen. The high-level communication array was a bit like a holographic projection, able to encompass the surrounding environment.

Raising his head, Pu'er was about to speak to Karen, who spoke first: "I will try to take her to the desert after a while. The child's education must be put first."

What Pu'er was about to say was suddenly blocked.

"You need to be safe out there."

"You too."

Karen ended the communication formation, and little Kangna sat down behind her small desk, pouting, but neither crying nor fussing, but re-opening a thick pile of homework books and exercise books, and began to continue writing Operation.

There have always been two reasons for supporting little Connor to study hard. One is that she does not want to become as stupid as Auggie in the future;

Another reason is that she doesn't admit that she is stupider than Karen;

You know, she insists on using Karen's old clothes to wear all her clothes. What she pursues is equality with Karen.

Pu'er's two mantras for educating children are: "You don't want to be as stupid as Auggie in the future, right?" The other is "Look at how fast Karen learns."

This kind of education method is somewhat unscientific and not conducive to people's physical and mental health development. Fortunately, little Kangna is not a human being.

In addition, the most important thing is that the phenomenon of "racial discrimination" within the Cult of Order is very serious... After all, these believers of Order even discriminate against gods.

Therefore, if Xiao Kangna wants to break away from the shackles of her own race in the future and have a more comprehensive development and a more transcendent status in the church, the most effective way is to break the limitations of her own race through learning.

In the history of the divine religion, many powerful monsters have emerged, but monsters with obvious "wisdom" characteristics often have higher status.

The result of happy education is that if Karen takes the position of whip holder in the future, little Kangna will be "raised" in the small world of the office like Auggie most of the time.

Karen sat back behind the desk, opened the files again, and started working.

Three days passed very quickly.

In the past three days, the affairs of the Whip of Order Legion have gradually ceased to be a secret, and a whirlpool of competition has emerged.

Today was a meeting day for the direct team of the whip holder. As usual, Karen entered the communication circle a quarter of an hour early and "sat" in his seat.

The atmosphere this time was not as relaxed and lively as the last time. Familiar people were still greeting each other, but a little more reserved.

A group of dogs, no matter how close they are on weekdays, will inevitably become jealous and start the food protection mode when a large bone with extremely high meat content is thrown in.

The only person qualified to pick it up without offending anyone is the whip holder, but everyone knows that it is impossible for the whip holder to lead the troops in the desert himself.

The figure of the whip holder appeared at the "meeting venue". Among the topics of this regular meeting, there was no candidate for the position of leader of the Whip of Order.

But this did not prevent some people who could no longer bear it any longer and began to be eager to try. One by one, they were like gorillas beating their chests, exuding the aura of desire.

Karen remained silent throughout the regular meeting.

The whip bearer didn't ask him to speak, and Karen didn't actively raise his hand to show off.

The meeting ended and the whipper left, but the meeting was not disbanded. Everyone started chatting in groups of three or five, or...connecting.

Under normal circumstances, this is a "taboo" in the eyes of the superiors, so everyone is very smart to connect here, making this behavior a "good competition" in the eyes of the superiors.

Karen noticed that several gangs wanted to attract him to come and communicate together. After all, the militia of York City District is the only two orderly militias on the front line. If Karen is brought in, there will be more first-mover advantages.

They don't think Karen will be a competitor, because Karen thinks that the district head is the threshold for election qualifications, but in their eyes, only those in their own position and above are eligible to compete.

Karen didn't stay to make connections. Since he has decided to run for this position, then no matter how much warm communication he has now, it will become a superposition factor for others to complain about you later, and it is not necessary.

Just after leaving the "meeting", the phone rang.

Karen answered the phone, and Andilo's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Karen."

"Sir."

Without greetings or preparations, Andilo got straight to the point:

"I want that position."

He is the head of the Discipline Inspection Committee of the headquarters. If we break down the power hierarchy of the whip of order in the headquarters, the whip holder undoubtedly belongs to the only level. The second level is the number two, three, and four of the whip of order...

Andilo is in the next level.

But this level will also be subdivided into many small levels. For example, Karen did not see Andilo in the regular meeting of the whip holder's direct team.

Therefore, Andilo's position in this system should belong to the lower middle level of the third level.

It is normal for him to want this position, because it can help him rush up.

Karen was silent.

And this silence is actually a kind of response.

In fact, in the past, Andilo helped Karen a lot. With the help of him and Miguel, Karen has been so smooth recently. After all, they all belong to the academic school.

But the problem of the academic faction being big but not strong arises here. It does not have a unified core concept. Without the banner of political stance, it is impossible to have a flag bearer, and there is no strong cohesion.

If it is other factions, after determining the goal, they often concentrate their efforts on pushing the person with the highest success rate to the position. The faction will also take the initiative to work on other competitors, persuading them to give up the competition, reduce internal waste, and not divide the votes among themselves.

However, this situation does not exist in the academic faction.

Andylao asked: "Why, you are also interested in this position?"

This is a kind of soft persuasion, and then there will be exchanges and concessions in interests.

Karen is no longer silent, and said very straightforwardly: "I think my chances are better than yours."

This means that the next steps can be omitted, and there is no need for bargaining.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of inhalation on the other end of the phone, and Andylao was hesitating.

Karen continued: "I am in a good momentum now. If I get it, I can maintain this momentum."

The positions of the buyer and seller have changed, and Karen began to try to persuade Andylao to give up.

"But your current position and qualifications do not give you an advantage in this competition, and you are too young, which is a disadvantage."

"I think it is an advantage."

"You are too naive."

"Before the Order Whip Corps was established, the Whip Master asked for my opinion and took me to see the High Priest."

This is not a secret, but it is obvious that Andilao is not so easy to fool.

"Is it for this matter?"

Karen lied to him confidently: "Yes."

Andilao was speechless for a moment, because he could not reply: Ha, do you think I am so easy to fool!

Because once this sentence is said, it means that the relationship between the two people is torn apart by himself.

It is not Karen who does not want to tear up this relationship, but Andilao, because he is the investor... He has already invested in Karen.

"Sir, help me compete for this position."

"I..."

"You don't have this opportunity."

"You..."

"I have disadvantages, you have no advantages, sometimes, having disadvantages is also an advantage, at least, I am conspicuous."

"Hehehe..." Andilao laughed out loud.

"Take a gamble, sir."

Karen did not propose his own bribery conditions, because he could not give Andy any money now. In addition, as a potential stock, he must have his own pride. When accepting investment, he cannot beg on his knees, but must lie down to receive it, otherwise, he will reduce his own valuation.

"I need to think about it. Will you not consider it?"

"No, I have decided."

"Well, then I will think about it again."

"Okay, sir."

This call ended unhappily.

But Karen did not stop. According to the list compiled by Vic, Karen began to call the influential members of the same faction on the list who were in the Whip of Order, one by one, and accurately expressed his needs to them.

Their influence is actually limited, and there are only two largest factions in the Whip of Order; one is the local faction, which can be further subdivided into many branches; the other is the team headed by Foden.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to want to gain strong support through the power of the academic faction in the Whip of Order. The only two people who can really form a driving force for each other are Karen and Andy Law.

Karen is just expressing his position in this way, which is considered to be spreading the word.

After doing this, Karen gently pinched his wrist. At present, he is already a veritable "emperor" in the region, but at the headquarters, he still has too little power to borrow.

Miguel is very optimistic about himself, but Miguel's role is very limited. He can't do too much, otherwise he will become the chicken-flavored crunch in Auggie's mouth.

Karen didn't want to stay in the office, so he went out to get some fresh air and went back to the dormitory for lunch.

Hilly, who was cooking, saw Karen coming back and put away the thermos bucket on the table.

Karen glanced at the kitchen and asked, "Don't prepare too much."

"Uh... Master, there won't be any leftovers."

"Oh, I see."

It turned out that it wasn't because she had come back to add more dishes, but because there wouldn't be any leftovers in the house in the near future. Dina, who had to go to training every day, was like a glutton. As for Auggie... In human form, she couldn't eat food even if she stuffed food into her mouth 24 hours a day.

Karen sat down on the sofa.

At this time, Dina, who had just finished today's training and had just taken a shower, walked out of the bathroom and asked Karen while wiping her hair:

"Do you want that position?"

Karen ignored her.

"I'm going to use my own small communication array tonight to have a routine call with that person to say hello."

That person refers to her adoptive father, the high priest.

Seeing that Karen still didn't respond, Dina continued, "Do you want me to mention it for you?"

Karen shook her head, "Don't hurt me."

Dina: "Huh, you're so proud!"

Karen closed her eyes, indicating that she didn't want to communicate too much now.

Dina now lives in her own home, and she can indeed contact the high priest, but that is just a routine greeting between their adopted father and daughter. She can't help much, and can only have a counterproductive effect.

A person like the high priest, hearing his adopted daughter recommending him... What is his first reaction? He will do anything to get promoted, even using this relationship, which is not stable.

How can such a person be arranged to the position of legion commander?

Moreover, the key to this matter lies in Fuden. Why do you want to use the relationship with the high priest? Do you want the high priest to forcibly intervene in Fuden's territory for you? Also, what will Fuden think when he knows it?

Dina frowned and said, "Hey, I really want to help you."

Karen could only open his eyes and smile, "Thank you for your kindness, but this matter is not that simple, it will have a counterproductive effect."

"Oh, okay."

Karen actually took the initiative to explain to her, which made Dina a little flattered.

After the meal, Karen returned to the office. In addition to the documents, there was also a self-criticism on his desk.

Not thin, 20 pages.

Karen knew from the beginning that the two vice-captains helped Andrew write it. The format was very good, but it was not sincere and heartfelt. However, the thickness showed that the three young men were very afraid that Karen would cancel their military qualifications.

As for his resume, every achievement was marked, but they were all praises.

"Alas."

Karen was a little helpless and threw the self-criticism aside. They had not yet realized their real mistakes.

Karen was not really angry that Andrew was not convinced by him. They could also make trouble in the Ankara Hotel, smash the front desk, and make trouble in the guest rooms. It was just a simple mistake, which belonged to the category of young people's arrogance and ignorance;

What really made Karen angry was that they did not go in through the main door.

This means that the growth and work experience in the pioneering space has cultivated a deformed value of strength and relationship in their hearts. They should have been defenders of order, but they have lost their respect for order.

Their attitude towards themselves now is like a small gangster encountering a big gangster. In their eyes, the Order Cult... is more like a big gang.

Vic walked in and said, "District Chief, the first group of people arrived at noon, and Mr. Alfred has arranged the first program for them."

"Then let's go and see it together."

Karen stood up and walked out with Vic. As soon as they got into the VIP car left by Neo, Andrew and the other two appeared outside. They ran over in a hurry. If you didn't know, you would think they were assassins.

Vic said, "After they submitted their apologies, they didn't leave."

"Let them get in the car."

"Yes, District Chief."

Vic waved to them and opened the door. The three of them were very polite this time. They saluted when facing Karen, and then all sat in the back seat.

Andrew wanted to ask several times, but was held down by the two deputy captains beside him.

In the car, it was very silent.

After the car drove to the suburbs, it turned into a cement factory, hit a wall, and then entered a barrier.

Inside the barrier was a new building similar to the Colosseum. Although it had not been built yet, it had already presented a magnificent atmosphere.

Yes, this is the execution ground that the new department is building.

Such a large execution ground, unless Karen wants to carry out religious white terror in the region in the future, or carry out large-scale massacres of pagans, otherwise it will not be used up.

But this means that the control of this power still has to bite the bullet and agree to their construction.

At this time, there were already thousands of whip priests wearing order robes standing in the audience, and in the center, there were a hundred people wearing order robes tied and kneeling there.

The executioner began to announce the crimes and sentences one by one.

Karen asked Vic: "So many death row prisoners?"

The whip team of order in his own region has become so corrupt and degenerate since he took office?

Vic replied: "Mr. Alfred borrowed them from multiple regions in your name."

"Oh."

Karen nodded, it was quite innovative, borrowing death row prisoners to kill.

Andrew and the other two stood behind Karen and watched the scene on the stage below. Andrew wanted to laugh, but he felt that this behavior was too childish and low-level, but he knew he couldn't laugh, so he pinched his thigh and forced himself to hold it back.

But they didn't laugh, and others didn't know that Karen was behind them;

The priests in the audience were still chatting and laughing. As for killing people, they, the order priests in the pioneering space, had seen a lot of blood and fire. They knew in their hearts that they were afraid that they would be unruly and deliberately gave them a show of power.

In the eyes of the regional priests, they were bumpkins from the frontier, and in their eyes, the priests in the region were quails soaked in a greenhouse.

After reading the verdict, the executioner took off the divine robes of the death row prisoners. This act meant that you were deprived of your identity as an order believer, which was a bit like "depriving political rights for life."

Some of the death row prisoners were still wearing linings, while others were naked. After being stripped of their divine robes, they looked a little funny. The whip of order priests in the audience laughed even louder and pointed at the death row prisoners on the stage.

But the execution...has not started yet.

Some of the prisoners were more stubborn and wanted to save face, while others were very afraid and shivered, but gradually, their movements began to unify, that is, they began to curl up.

This was a separate enchantment space, and it was not cold inside, but the prisoners generally began to show coldness, trying to make their bodies touch the ground, and even trying to move closer to the prisoners around them to minimize their body exposure.

The executioner did not intervene in these prisoners, and soon they squeezed together into a large group. Those outside wanted to squeeze in, while those inside refused to come out. The ones in the deepest part lowered their heads and didn't even show their faces.

"Oh, you still know how to be shy, hahaha."

"You're still embarrassed."

"It's okay for female prisoners to be shy, but why are those male prisoners so shy? Do they think their things are too small and they are embarrassed to show them?"

The whip of order priests in the audience teased them as much as possible. They had just been selected to come here, and they were arranged to do this program as soon as they arrived. They generally had a rebellious effect in their hearts, so they had to express their indifference more deliberately and exaggeratedly.

At this time, the executioners began to drag the death row prisoners out one by one, and prohibited them from hugging each other.

The prisoners who were pulled out showed extremely painful postures. They began to cry and shout, not begging for mercy or complaining about injustice;

The robes of order that had been taken off from them before were all piled up in front of them, and all of them were crying and shouting loudly towards the pile of robes, begging for the robes to be returned to them, begging for them to die wearing the robes.

They were all priests who had committed crimes, and they were sentenced to death for serious crimes. They knew their end long ago, but here, at this time, when the robes on their bodies were separated from them, they felt a chill that was more bone-chilling than death.

Once lost, once fallen, once betrayed, but when it was stripped from their bodies, no, from their souls, they realized its importance.

On the execution platform, there was a continuous cry. Their faces were covered with tears and snot. They moved frantically, shouted, and prayed to the pile of divine robes. Many people kowtowed hard, and did not stop even when their faces were covered with blood.

Andrew stopped pinching his thigh. His smile was gone. There was confusion and... fear in his eyes. He looked at Karen's back in front of him and subconsciously clenched his sleeves of his divine robes with both hands.

I don't know since when, the originally noisy and bustling audience seats...

fell into silence.