How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 90: The Bonus Has Been Issued
The next day, Yadi woke up very early.

Lying on the bed with his arm pillowed, he gently stroked the smooth and warm back of Mipas.

Mimi slept soundly, the corners of her cute and seductive lips were drooling, wondering if she dreamed about the hot dog last night.

Delicate skin brings a good touch, but he has another thing in his mind.

There has been less and less mindfulness meditation lately.

There are factors that Mimi is too cute, and it is more of her own reasons.

The increase in spirituality is getting smaller and smaller, and it is almost zero in the past two days.

According to "The Enlightenment of Divine Grace and the Spirit of Faith", this is a sign of entering the trial period of faith. At this time, the lamb does not need to be confused, and only has a more devout and pure belief in the gods until one day he hears the holy gospel. Once again welcome the gift of God.

This is the mark of being a listener.

Yadi dare not assert that this is nonsense, because the kingdom of God in the sky really exists.

But putting it on yourself is bullshit.

The god of truth with form and will does not exist, and it is not the credit of faith that can gather the spirit of faith to become a prayer.

This is the bottleneck period.

Similar to the state of the golden body of the magic spirit.

For the gods in this world, a firm and pious belief is the only way to break through the bottleneck period. Prayer, worship, and going to the Covenant Cathedral or the church of the faith to bathe in the divine light may one day enlighten you.

This method is of no use to me.

Set up a memorial tablet for Ma Ye and kowtow every day?
Materialists don't pay attention to this.

If interpreted by dialectics, the so-called bottleneck period is the stage where quantitative changes have accumulated to a certain extent but have not yet reached the stage of triggering qualitative changes.

In the past few days, he tried several times to change the law of his own usage.

But it didn't work.

It shows that before the time comes, the accumulation of quantitative changes is not enough.

Thinking that mindfulness meditation was no longer working, he got up and meditated for a while.

"elder brother."

Mipas' languid voice made him withdraw from meditation.

"Get up, brother will teach you how to make breakfast?"

This was agreed last night.

"Okay..." The cute ending made the half-asleep cutie even cuter.

Yadi leaned over and kissed lightly on the white forehead.

Practice has proved that good morning kisses are all nonsense, and the breath that has been deposited overnight is not good.

After getting up and washing, Mipas put on the black and white lace maid outfit that Yadi specially prepared for her—the serious one, but the moment the snow-white cat tail came out of the torn hole, the seriousness also became a bit undecent.

'Let Mimi wear the outrageous outfit at night. '

Yadi secretly decided.

In the kitchen, Mimi learned how to fry eggs, fried bacon, and boiled milk. Under the praise of Yadi, she was very active, and from time to time she raised her head and pouted intimately.

Memorizing vocabulary, memorizing texts, and copying twenty times are too boring. This is the second home plan prepared by Yadi for Mimi.

A cat cook.

If Mimi's blood problem is not resolved for a day, he is worried about letting Mimi go out, especially if she goes out alone.

It's hard to tell where Mimi is in my heart.

girlfriend?
maid?

pet?

There are, but they are not comprehensive.

When tutoring homework, there was even a feeling that it shouldn't appear.

Yadi doesn't want to worry about positioning.

In short, she is her own woman, and it is enough to be clear about this.

Mimi is very smart, of course, as long as the omelette can be controlled, the doorbell rang when half of a hearty breakfast of love was eaten.

It's Camuel.

After opening the door to let Lao Ka into the room, Yadi froze for a moment.

Today, His Excellency the Law Enforcer looks formal in his formal attire, as if he is going to attend the cardinal's dinner.

He wore a black silk half-top hat, a well-fitting black double-breasted open-neck woolen coat, a snow-white shirt with a stiff collar, a neat dark blue bow tie, straight trousers and shiny black leather shoes. Leaning on a cane—also called a civilized stick.

It is quite different from the sloppy middle-aged social animal from before.

It was the first time Yadi saw Lao Ka dressed like this.

"Have you got a girlfriend?" He asked while giving up his seat.

Lao Ka is a single dog. When he is not on duty, he is a frequent visitor of major nightclubs, and later became a permanent free VIP of Fox Nightclub.

Camuel coughed, with a slightly displeased expression.

It doesn't seem to be a girlfriend problem.

"Is there a new mission?!" Yadi suddenly realized.

"Actor's Self-Cultivation" is estimated to be a required course for spy majors, and the task requires Camuel to play a gentleman.

"Can't you think better?"

Camuel tied a napkin, poured a glass of milk from the ripe one, and nodded his thanks to the omelette set brought by Mipas.

"...was promoted?"

Yadi finally thought of the third possibility.

Camuel smiled, and his deliberately stern face relaxed, "You guessed it, please call me Mr. Prosecutor from now on."

After such a long time, Yadi has understood the hierarchical system of the tribunal under the intentional disclosure of Lao Ka.

Above the law enforcement officer is the examiner, and above that is the judge.

These two levels can be regarded as the middle level of the tribunal.

Prosecutors who go up again will step into the top ranks.

Then there are the five adjudicators, the five giants of the adjudication office that make the whole continent fearful.

"congratulations!"

Yadi raised his glass and replaced the wine with milk, "Congratulations to Lord Camuel for his promotion!"

"Happy together."

Camuel couldn't help but still smiled and raised his glass in return.

Mipas didn't quite understand and learned to clink glasses.

The three cups of milk made a crisp sound of "Dang".

"Actually, I want to thank you, Yadi." Camuel took a big sip and licked the corner of his mouth. "Of course there is also Ted. Your team's excellent performance is the decisive factor." After a pause, "At the same time, thanks to Mipa Miss S."

"Thank me?"

Mimi blinked her big eyes.

"Of course it's your fault."

Yadi answered the call immediately, and said clearly, "Master Prosecutor, her identity...?"

"I've tried my best." Camuel nodded, "This time I'm here to formally inform you that the higher-ups will personally review Miss Mipas."

"Self-censored?!"

Yadi's heart sank, "Who will review it? Where will it be reviewed? When will it be? What method of review will it be?"

A series of questions made Camuel's face darken, "Sorry, I don't know, the inspector is just a small officer, and he doesn't even have a code name."

Code name, the symbol of a real big man in the tribunal, such as the jack of hearts.

"You know how special Miss Mipass is." After thinking about it, Camuel added.

"elder brother……"

The white-haired little hand held Yadi's hand.

Yadi patted the back of her hand and gave Mimi a "reassuring" look, but his heart was heavy.

Mimi's specialness lies not only in her race and blood, but also in the eyes of terror in her body.

Leona witnessed Mipas transform from a human into a ghost body, and a mouthful of blood spurted Kadolu to death. These two alone are enough to explain its specialness; there is no such thing in ethnology or in any discipline. Condition.

Like Camuel said.

Mimi was not caught in the adjudication office for slice research, which was the best Camuel could do.

"Don't worry, Yadi, your face is much bigger than mine."

Camuel patted Yadi like a big shot, and winked his eyes again, as if he was talking about the Pope's illegitimate son, "Tell me something happy, this time, I'm here to give you a reward."

Opening his hand, a black leather sealed bag the size of a wallet appeared, with the sealing paint of the five-anchor cross and the dark scale printed on the opening.

"What will it be?"

Camuel signaled Yadi to open it, "I'm looking forward to it too."

Yadi took the small black leather bag, removed the seal, and first took out a stack of special banknotes.

It's five thousand points of divine favor coupons.

"Wow, that's very generous." Camuel admired, "I only got a thousand points."

Next, take out a piece of equipment to exchange for a license.

"Tsk tsk, everyone can go to the designated place to exchange for a piece of extraordinary equipment." Camuel shook his head, "I don't have any."

Finally, Yardie pulled out a strange thing.

It seems to be made of cardboard, very stiff, in the shape of a black arrow.

Camuel was stunned for a moment.

He looked down at the black arrow and looked up at Yadi with a look of surprise.

"Damn it! I really don't understand why the higher up gave you this?!"

(End of this chapter)