Dominate the Treacherous Realm

Chapter 465 Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-Nine

　　 As for the reason why old Jack chose Jenkins, it was because in his opinion, Jenkins was very trustworthy, so he sent a letter to ask for his help. He is not worried that Jenkins's pharmaceutical level is not enough, because all he needs is a helper with pharmaceutical ability, and Jenkins has already revealed in the last letter that he has successfully made [Witch's Kiss].

　　 At the end of the letter, Old Jack mentioned this and he has already informed his father, so Jenkins does not need to worry about his father's attitude.

　　 "Is it a good thing?"

　　 Jenkins took a pen and thought about it. Since old Jack said he could bring herbs to Nolan City, there was no reason to refuse. What's more, he was able to purchase gifts for his friends without any scruples during Berdylan's travels, thanks to Old Jack's [Witch's Kiss] potion formula.

　　 filled the pen with ink, and wrote the reply to old Jack on the letter paper. He stated that before the end of the year, he had time to cooperate with him to refine potions at any time, so Old Jack could go directly to Nolan after he got the herb.

　　 There are also some other letters, such as some people who don’t know invite Jenkins to a dance party. Although I really want to throw these space-consuming papers directly into the hearth, Bishop Parrod and Miss Windsor are right. Jenkins will live here for a long time as a mortal, and he must learn to handle these things.

　　 "Take it to the club tomorrow and let Hathaway and Miss Mihail decide..."

　　 It took a lot of time to process these letters, so that he almost missed the time agreed by Miss Miller.

　　 "Chocolate, come here!"

　　 He sat on the sofa and patted his knee, and then the chocolate strolled over slowly.

　　The living room in his field of vision was shattered and replaced by the scaryly large hospitality room, but this time the gas light was not turned on. The only light source in the room was the crackling fire in the fireplace, and the flames reflected in Miss Miller's eyes, making those beautiful eyes more agile.

　　 twisted slightly on the back chair, but did not see Miss Stuart and Julia.

　　 "They will not be here tonight. The Duke of Dicatl of the Kingdom of Hampawo came to the capital from his own territory. As the princess of the royal family, she needs to attend the dinner."

　　Ms. Miller easily understood what Jenkins was wondering about. She held Jenkins's manuscript in her hand, apparently helping him with proofreading.

　　 "Successfully returned to Nolan City?"

　　 "Yes, I plan to go to Miss Audrey again on the weekend. Her divination...I mean the astronomy course will continue."

　　 Upon hearing Jenkins’s words, Miss Miller chuckled slightly and handed him the manuscript back:

　　 "I have read this, and the content will not be evaluated. I think my reading taste is different from that of most ordinary readers. The wrong words are marked, you can go back and check again."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Jenkins looked down, and he thought about the marriage proposal that night. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so he thought in his heart that he should hurry up and find a topic that can effectively change the situation.

　　 "How can I destroy the ambiguous atmosphere?"

　　 No female friend mentioned this point, but Jenkins can solve this problem himself: mention another lady.

　　 "How was the matter with Miss Stuart? How did you clarify the identities of the two of us?"

"this is very simple."

　　 She put her right hand on the handle of the chair, held her head with her cane, and replied with a smile.

　　 Jenkins swallowed, this action is indeed very lethal.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate grabbed Jenkins's hand with his little paw dissatisfied, reminding him not to stop scratching.

"I'm still a second-rate detective Alexia Miller. I came to Run from Nolan City for personal reasons. And you are a writer and part-time antique store apprentice, Jenkins Williams, an ordinary benefactor, Also my good friend."

"that's all?"

　　 "Yes, that's it."

　　 She nodded at Jenkins: "This is the truth, isn't it?"

　　 "To be honest... Then how did Miss Stuart respond? Surprised? Anger?"

　　 "Hmm~"

Miss Miller paused deliberately for a second: "It's very complicated. I have never seen so many emotions erupt in one person at the same time. You will understand when you see her. Although we are not because we have anything to her. She tried to approach me deliberately, but this behavior is always wrong. I don’t think she will be as close to us as before during this period, but I’m confident..."

　　 She chuckled, not knowing what she was planning again.

"Things are going well, at least so far. Jenkins, I don't think you need to worry about anything. At least until the end of this year, Dolores and Julia will definitely be the same as before and talk about some interesting things with us. topic of."

　　 Jenkins nodded. He thought it was a very valuable thing to make friends with a queen. This represents more information channels. Of course, making friends cannot be so utilitarian. He really appreciates Miss Stuart.

　　 "I definitely don't appreciate her admiration for me!"

　　 talked to Miss Miller about those interesting math problems and didn't return to Nolan until late at night. When I opened my eyes again, it was Friday.

　　 I was working in the old antique shop as usual in the morning, and I heard that during the gem gathering incident, the castle occupied by Mr. Constantine was finally about to be cleared out.

　　A-12-02-4219, [Dirty Devourer Flesh] After being completely irrational by Jenkins, it has been in a state of incontinence and growth. In this state, it is difficult to cause danger to those who are prepared, but it is still very cautious to deal with it.

　　 This is a good thing, because the end of the event means that Jenkins will have another reward. I just don't know whether the church will give cash directly or choose one from Mr. Constantine's collection and give it to him.

　　 He considered expectantly for a few hours, and then realized that this matter would not be left to his choice.

　　 Today, the antique shop's business is pretty good. While still copying those tadpoles in the morning, a trembling old lady walked in and chose a good-looking antique vase.

　　 And when the two were about to have lunch, another middle-aged gentleman chose a brightly colored abstract painting. Although this is not an antique, because the painter who has just passed away suddenly became famous, he also sold a good price.

　　 Dad thinks that this is because art dealers have accumulated a large number of paintings and want to sell them at a high price through publicity.

Chapter 466 Chapter 460 Ladies' Club

　　 The club where you met with the two noble ladies is on Chefill Avenue, and the agency where Jenkins hires maids is also on this street.

　　 When he took the cat out of the carriage, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 "Why can he go in?"

　　 just raised his foot and stepped into the door, when he heard someone talking next to him. Turning his head, a young man holding his hat was pointing at Jenkins and complaining loudly to the club guard who was pulling him aside.

　　 There are a lot of freckles on his face, his nose is a little red, his face is thin, and his hairline is a little behind.

　　 Seeing that Jenkins noticed this, he immediately put his finger down again and smiled apologetically:

　　 "Sorry sir, I am not targeting you. I just complained to this gentleman about unfairness."

　　 Judging from the young man’s attire, this should be a college student who is still in school. Jenkins has also recently learned some ways to judge people's income based on clothing, so he believes that this person has the same income as the art school student Blake Wilt, who was shot and killed by him on a rainy night.

　　 "This person and I have no grievances, why should I use such a frustrated metaphor?"

　　 He thought in his heart, and subconsciously stopped.

　　 "May I ask what happened?"

　　 he asked the guard aside.

　　 "Sorry, Mr. Williams, I'm sorry to disturb you."

　　 He lowered his head slightly, and then explained muffledly:

　　 "This Mr. George Liverpool wanted to break into the club, but he was not invited by any lady."

　　 The young Mr. Liverpool's face immediately blushed, and he lowered his head hastily, pretending to fix the tie before his shirt. In the process of being driven out by the guard just now, the two had some scuffles.

　　 "This Mr. William was invited, so he can enter."

　　 The guard said to Liverpool again, and then warned:

　　 "This club belongs to a private domain. If you still want to break in, you will be sent to the Carfax Field."

　　The way the guards handled it was very appropriate, so Jenkins shrugged and continued with his own affairs.

　　 "I seem to hear a quarrel outside."

　　 As soon as I opened the door, I heard Miss Mihail ask Hathaway.

　　 "Someone wants to break into the club."

　　 He replied casually, smiled at the two ladies and nodded, and handed the hat and coat to the servant maid.

　　 The two ladies stood up at the same time, Hathaway took a half step back, making Miss Mikhail's position more prominent.

　　 "Baron Williams, long time no see."

　　Miss Mihaier smiled and stretched out her right hand, making a drooping pose. She has beautiful hands and she does not wear a ring, just a pair of white lace gloves with long sleeves.

　　 Jenkins was taken aback, Hathaway immediately compared the number 23 with her lowered hand. He immediately thought of the kiss in the middle of page 23 of his notes. Although he had studied carefully, it was the first time he encountered it.

　　 coughed, walked forward with a smile, bowed her head upright, and then held up the blond girl's right hand with her right hand, bowed her head and kissed the back of her finger symbolically with her slightly closed lips.

　　 He smelled a strong scent of powder, and his nose was a little itchy.

　　 "I remember that this seems to be a courtesy that can only be made when facing a married lady."

　　 He questioned in his heart, guessing that he might have not studied seriously and missed some important knowledge points.

　　 The three of them sat down, the maids brought tea and snacks, and Jenkins also took out the gifts he had bought.

The gift to Miss Mihaier was a hand-made quill pen. Of course, the ornamental value of this thing in this era is far greater than the value of use; the unique shape of the painted pottery figurines given to Hathaway is probably with open arms angel.

　　 The latter was when he left the Holy See. Bishop Strick heard that he was missing a souvenir, so he took it from the church on his own initiative. It is said that he was blessed by Pope Pontef IV.

　　 "It's noisy outside, isn't it George Liverpool again?"

　　 "Yes, is he famous?"

　　 Jenkins asked while choosing candy for the chocolate.

　　 "This Mr. Liverpool and Miss Jennifer Lawrence are both studying at the St. Chekov Steam Power Technical College. It is normal for a man to fall in love with a woman at first sight."

　　 Despite such comments, Miss Mikhail's tone was quite disapproving. She snorted softly, then shook her head, leaned out and pushed Jenkins' teacup and some snacks to him a little closer.

　　 "Miss Lawrence doesn't like Liverpool?"

　　 "Jennifer doesn't even know who he is, and recently thought that she had encountered a stalker."

　　Ms. Mihaier is still answering this sentence, and Hathaway is still in that weak air who doesn't like to talk. Sometimes, Jenkins feels that her acting skills are better than herself.

　　 Although she has not discovered that Jenkins has appeared next to her in many different identities.

　　 "That's a shame."

　　 Jenkins whispered, and finally chose a green candy from the candy box. Since chocolate likes the Orb of Life, he should also like it.

　　 The story of a young poor student pursuing a rich lady, Jenkins was not interested at all, so this topic was lightly exposed and entered the main topic of the travel story of the great writer.

　　 The two ladies were very interested in the Queen and Miss Windsor, and they did not tire of asking the details of their clothes and expressing their opinions.

　　 "I heard some interesting rumors..."

　　Ms. Mihaier changed the topic and shook the teacup gently with a spoon: "I heard that last week, there was a formal duel between the nobles in Berduran. One of the writers, but he was very popular."

　　 Hathaway also covered her mouth and smiled gracefully.

　　 "Oh, that's it."

　　 He said embarrassingly, because in his opinion, defeating an ordinary person head-on is not something to be proud of. He really wanted to share his experience of watching a circus. It was really exciting, but the noble girls would not like that kind of crude things.

　　 "Little Galvin was embarrassed this time. The last time I saw him at the Opera House in Bel Dylan, I knew he would not be a smart person."

　　 "Probably it was provoked, young people are always like this."

　　 He replied absent-mindedly, thinking of the lion jumping through the ring of fire, maybe he can train chocolate to play these too.

　　 "Aren't you also a young man?"

　　Ms. Mihaier asked back, motioning for a maid in a white apron to serve everyone with tea.

　　 "I mean the psychological age. There is a gap between the true age of some people and the age of self-recognition."

　　 "But the Galvin family is really in trouble. You should have seen it in the recent newspapers."

　　PS: Open the main line of this volume right away, everyone should be a little patient with this semi-daily plot.

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　　 Another: School is about to start soon, and I have to go back to do my graduation thesis. I get a headache when I think about it.

Chapter 467 Chapter 461 Knowledge That Cannot Be Spread

"Yes, when the steam train stopped in Ovsk, I saw the newspaper. People found illegal weapons from the territory of the Galvin family. It is said that some steam bombs whose casting numbers were erased? "