Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 The first naturally refers to the evil spirit in the hospital, and what they have in common is that they both collapsed directly in the sight of the soul of God.

　　 "Don't worry, I'm still me, the bad guy just now is dead."

　　 He still didn't forget to explain to his cat that Chocolate responded with a "meow~", stood up and asked Jenkins to pat his head, and even wanted to pat Jenkins's head. The cat is not surprised by such a result, it has already seen such a future.

　　 Quietly thinking about fate for a few seconds, Jenkins stretched his right hand forward, and the dots of silver-white brilliance gathered into a miner’s lamp of different shapes:

　　 "Rakul."

　　 He was chanting in a low voice, and the soul was brought to the star realm by the power of the protoss.

"thanks for your help."

　　 Above the sea of ​​stars, the Protoss had apparently learned the fact that [The All-Knowing Mirror] was destroyed, and took the initiative to thank Jenkins before he spoke.

　　 "No, no thanks, after all, it would be good for me to destroy it."

　　 That mirror should be classified as a deceit, otherwise the huge spirit gained after destroying it cannot be explained. In short, Jenkins has been promoted to Level 4 Boon at the moment just now, which also means that he is completely unable to make progress by copying those tadpoles.

　　 But now that he has five blank bubbles, he again began to look forward to [Book's Blessing (Golden Magic)], which is very happy.

"According to the sacred agreement between us, when you need it, I will try my best to show my strength in the material world to help you. You only need to call out the lamp, and after calling my name, explain the request. can."

　　 She lowered her head slightly.

　　 "Okay, then I will thank you in advance. Oh, yes, there is one more thing I want to ask."

　　 "Please say, but please don't ask the questions that embarrass me."

　　 The voice is very soft, softer than ever, this is definitely not an illusion.

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　　 Jenkins’s question this time has nothing to do with sensitive ancient events. Instead of “asking”, he is more inclined to ask for opinions:

"Of course, I understand... this is the case. At the last moment, the mirror tried to tempt me to ask about the savior's emblem [True Apparition]. May I ask if this is a trap? Can’t understand this behavior."

　　 "It's very simple, the dear **** of lies."

　　 The Protoss opened the huge transparent book he was holding for the first time.

"According to the rules of the world, the savior emblem belongs only to those who do not actively seek. If you actively ask, it is equivalent to violating this rule. Then in the future, no matter what, you are destined to miss the [real phantom]. I think, You probably understand this."

　　 Jenkins suddenly realized that it seemed to be the case.

　　 "Of course, I want to remind you."

　　 Protoss seems to have a lot of words today. The silver-blue translucent book in her hand flipped quickly, and finally stopped on a page near the back:

"If you are still interested in [True Phantom], I can provide some clues. This unique ability has been circulated among mortal benefactors since the ancient era, but for some reason, it was completely before the three eras. Disappeared. Those ancient races or ancient relics may have clues, so you may wish to pay more attention. After all, if fate really prefers you, then it will appear in your hands due to an accident sooner or later."

　　 Remembering the instructions of the Protoss, Jenkins returned to his home thoughtfully. Although it was a pity that I didn't get the [real phantom] through the mirror, at least the two headaches of the mirror and the vampire species were completely resolved.

　　 Tomorrow during the day, I will definitely face the discussion of the God of Lies reappearing in Nolan City, but at least Jenkins can have a complete rest for one night.

　　 Of course, I can’t forget to go to Ruen City to report to my friends about safety.

　　 It was early morning, but when he appeared next to Alexia, he unexpectedly saw Miss Stuart and Julia. This is obviously not Alexia's residence, but more like the palace whose lights never go out all night.

　　 "I'm fine", the first sentence he uttered was this, "It's all solved, all the blood-sucking monsters have been wiped out."

　　The tired Miss Stuart sat back on the chair. Julia, who was standing by, immediately filled her with tea, and she took a sip in spite of her image:

　　 "We know that you will be able to succeed, and you can see that huge blood moon in Luen. It's really terrifying..."

　　 "Just solve it all, I know you will have a solution."

　　 Alexia let out a long breath, and then added:

　　 "If you want to ask why I am here, it is because our friend is very worried about tonight's affairs, but it is inconvenient for her to live directly with me, so she invited me to live here tonight."

　　 "Is that so? Oh, I really don't know what to say."

　　 Jenkins nodded to Miss Stuart, while the Three Queens responded with a blushing face, and then personally took the [Vampire Buster] that Jenkins handed over. Now this thing is useless, it should be returned to the original owner.

　　 "Mr. William, how did you do it? I heard Miss Miller said that the situation was very dangerous."

　　 she asked quietly.

　　 For this question, Jenkins cannot answer. Alexia knows almost all of his secrets, but he doesn't know who he is and what is related to the gods.

　　 He hesitated, he could only use the power of lies twice in a week, and now this power has been exhausted. And even if it could still be used, he was uneasy about deceiving his friends-especially Alexia. Although he has been covering himself with lies since he came into this world, and shyly avoiding those prying eyes, he actually doesn't like this kind of life...

　　 "The **** of lies appeared, and the power of the gods directly destroyed those alien conspiracies."

"Oh, I see."

　　Miss Stuart sighed that she didn't react too much to this result, because she didn't know the situation before Alexia left Nolan City.

　　 But Alexia knew that there was no **** at all. And even if the **** suddenly appeared afterwards, it would be too coincidental.

　　 But she didn't ask anything, just smiled gently at Jenkins. Regardless of whether she could get the almost impossible truth, this smile greatly warmed Jenkins' anxious heart. He knows that he already has a friend who can put his heart in all his life.

　　 In order to satisfy Miss Stuart’s curiosity, Jenkins used [Read and Write] to draw the scene of the **** under the blood moon with a punch in the blood from the perspective of an onlooker before leaving.

　　 It was probably because I was exposed to too many paintings with religious connotations during my stay in the church, so this painting has an inexplicable sense of sacredness, just like the image of a **** I saw during prayer.

　　 "Oh, this should belong to a self-portrait of a god, and it depicts himself in the form of a saint."

　　 Jenkins realized this later, but it’s better this way, maybe it can play a small role in exorcising evil.

　　 Watching Jenkins's figure fade a little bit, and finally disappear without a trace, the three ladies in the room feel a little disappointed. This feeling comes from the intense and dangerous "adventure" they participated in tonight, but now it's time for the adventure to end.

　　 They have their own things to do during the day tomorrow, so seeing that it is not early, they plan to go to bed after a simple wash.

　　Alixia is a friend and teacher invited by the Three Queens, but it is impossible to share a bed with Dolores. She didn't really care much about the events that happened in Nolan, far away. All she cared about was Jenkins. Thinking of the expression the man looked at her before leaving, Alexia was also somewhat unable to restrain the faint joy in her heart.

　　 But she will remember that she has something to do. Before leaving the room, while Julia was going to prepare the princess' dressing gown, the short lady deliberately asked a slightly sharp question:

　　 "Maybe I am a little worried, but you seem to care about our friends differently."

　　 Sometimes Alexia herself feels like a bad guy, which is exactly the same as Jenkins.

　　 "Yes, I have few friends. Moreover, Mr. William is always in various dangers."

　　 As expected, Dolores, who was only sixteen years old, could only stammer in reply, and her complexion immediately became ruddy. No matter how mature she is, she is just a girl who is just beginning to love her.

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　　 "No, you don't need to worry about him. In fact, you should be able to know from our daily conversations what his status is in the Church of the Sage..."

　　 She really feels like she is playing badass, but it is very necessary.

　　 "Well, although he is reluctant to take the initiative to talk about it, I can tell you that Jenkins Williams is indeed the living son of the Church of the Sage. This identity guarantees that he will receive the highest level of security."

　　 "Holy Son...oh..."

　　 Her Royal Highness the Three Queens groaned/groaned and fell heavily into the chair. Jenkins's own awareness of this identity is obviously not enough, but how could Dolores, who grew up in the court, didn't know the meaning of "son".

　　 This is the identity of the pope in the religious position of the church, and the real substitute for the gods in the material world.

　　 If Jenkins understands it-God’s chosen people.

　　 Alexia left without saying anything. She believed that Dolores could make correct conclusions in her thinking. The princess of the human world is nothing compared to the ‘Holy Son’, and if Dolores wants to have an equal identity with Jenkins Williams, she must at least become...

　　 For the first time, the small corner of Her Royal Highness's heart became interested in the shining crown.

　　 And Alexia just wanted to get a glimpse of the classics that were never open to the public through this friend.

　　 Days are always going to go by. Even if the God of Lies appears in this city twice in a week, the lives of ordinary people will not change much.

The battle in the sky last night destroyed an entire block of the city. Although this seems to have suffered a heavy loss, if you consider the true identities of the two parties involved in the battle, then this loss is like the righteous gods in the sky. This unfortunate city.

　　 But all in all, the [Cthulhu God Child] incident and the [Vampiric Alien] incident that have plagued the church for a long time were all very abruptly ended before the end of the first week of the new year. The period may not be perfect, but the writer doesn't care at all.

There are of course many unsolved mysteries in these two things, such as the contradiction between the new gods and the vampire species, the purpose of the gods appearing in Nolan, and their large-scale followers waiting to be pursued, but at least they are relatively peaceful. The day has come.

　　The investigation of the **** of lies has fallen into unprecedented difficulty, and people can't find the slightest trace of this god. Even its followers are the same. The semi-crippled St. Joel Bridge still reminds the church of the cruelty of the crowd.

　　 Jenkins almost didn't get up in time on Monday morning due to lack of rest last night. If it hadn't been for the "chocolate alarm clock" to expect breakfast on time, he would have missed his way to the Nolan train station at around eight o'clock to greet the old man who returned from Berdylan.

　　 The condition of the old man looks very good, and the long train journey did not bring him too much fatigue. With a suitcase in his left hand and his own hat in his right hand, he seemed to miss the bad air in Nolan City.

　　Similarly, the train trip also caused the old man to miss the new news that happened to Nolan. Jenkins told him that the **** of lies punched the sea of ​​blood last night.

　　 The two returned to Dad’s antique shop in a carriage. Of course it is closed today. Dad should take a good rest, but at least Jenkins will send him to the shop before leaving.

　　 Although he is very curious about the purpose of the father rushing to Beldiran, considering the secrecy regulations, Jenkins has never asked. It was the old man who took the initiative to tell what happened, and this matter even has a certain relationship with Jenkins.

"Oh, it's so clean. It seems that you come to clean every day. Young people should be as diligent as you, so that our society can make progress. Don't make such an expression. You simply write your questions on your face. ! Okay, remember when you went to Bel Dylan to accept the award, did you discover the legendary Clemman treasure?"

"Yes, sir."

　　 The shadowless lamp he got from the treasure is still in Jenkins's hands. He doesn't know why the old man brought it up.

　　 "That treasure is connected to a bottomless abyss. A few days ago, the church found that something seemed to be coming up at the bottom of the abyss, so it summoned us old guys to take a look."

　　 "Abyss?"

　　 Jenkins tilted his head and recalled that under those bronze boxes was indeed a bottomless abyss. At that time, he still felt the horror at the bottom of the abyss, but he was treated as a nerve-sensitive.

　　 "So what is under the abyss?"

　　 He asked curiously, and the chocolate lying on his lap was also eavesdropping with little ears.

"I don't know, that abyss is very likely to be directly connected to a crack in the material world, connecting an unknown subspace. The church took a lot of effort to seal it up, but it must be reinforced every ten years. Now we are looking for information about there, hoping to find a complete solution. Help me hang up the hat~"

　　 "Okay... so it's like this."

　　 Jenkins sighed softly.

　　 "But the biggest question right now is why the things at the bottom of the abyss suddenly awakened. You must know that there has been no movement under the abyss before you and the escaped Mr. Alexander opened there."

　　 "Maybe it was because someone hit it with garbage."

　　 Jenkins replied absent-mindedly, he was guessing whether this matter would cause big trouble someday in the future. Of course, everyone has forgotten that a certain cat who stole food once threw an empty bottle to the bottom of the abyss.

　　 Today is Monday, and since Jenkins started his speech on that Sunday afternoon seven days ago, the city of Nolan has encountered more major events in a week than the cumulative number of events accumulated in the millennium of peace.

　　 After returning from Berdylan, the old man must immediately devote himself to work in Nolan City. And Jenkins didn't remember that someone had come to him until he walked into the store with him and saw the piece of paper nailed to the wall.

　　 "Woman? Something from ten years ago?"

　　 Daddy obviously didn't remember this incident. It was not until Jenkins used the [Book of Memories] to draw the face of the woman he saw that day that he showed a dazed expression.

　　 "Oh, I remember, I didn't expect the ten-year deadline to come so soon!"

　　 "Yes, time has always passed quickly."

　　 Jenkins tried to pretend to be completely disinterested, but in fact he was curious to death.

Chapter 664 Chapter 652 Oil Paintings and Earrings

　　 Jenkins' acting skills at the moment are obviously unqualified, and the old man can easily see that his apprentice is full of curiosity. He did not immediately answer the question, but instructed Jenkins to move his suitcase to the second floor, and then told him the whole story:

"You don't need to be so curious, this is not a very important thing. About ten years ago, I had already settled down in Nolan at that time, and once followed a business group to purchase in other places. At that time, the steam railway was not so developed To the small town in the country, you need to travel by carriage. An old businessman with the group caught the wind on the road and passed away in a short time. Our group sold his goods for him and sold the money The money was returned to his relatives in his hometown.

　　 At the time I was with that gentleman...Yes, the Sculeite family found a very interesting painting, so I wanted to buy it. But Mrs. Scollet was unwilling to sell it to me. Instead, she was willing to lend it to me for a ten-year lease. Because the rent she offered was very low, and the store lacked some things at the bottom of the box, so I rented it. . For so many years, I have always sent the rent to Mrs. Scilet by mail, and a thank you letter is also sent at the end of the year. Unexpectedly, in the past so many years, her degree of aging was so low. "

　　 The "things at the bottom of the box" proposed by the old man refers to the treasure of the town in the antique shop, which represents the connotation and strength of an antique shop. Most of these products are only used for exhibitions and will not be easily sold.

　　 "I seem to have never seen the painting you mentioned."

　　 Jenkins said while looking at the wall of the antique shop. In fact, he knew very well what was here. It was just a subconscious action at this time.

"Oh, I stopped exhibiting it about three years ago. After all, antique paintings are the most difficult to preserve. I store that thing in the safe of the Traveler's Bank. I will write to Mrs. Scleret in a moment. Come here. It just so happens that you are going to travel the day after tomorrow. Come here again tomorrow morning. If I'm not here, you can fix this by yourself, and then go and work on your own affairs."

　　 The old man was talking and caught a glimpse of three golden hairs behind Chocolate’s ears:

　　 "How did your cat grow this color of hair? I remember that if humans grow single hairs of different colors by accident, it means malnutrition or imbalanced food. You'd better pay attention."

　　 "I don't know what's going on either. It's probably the reason for the adequate nutrition. After all, it followed me to eat a lot of good things during the end of the year."

　　Divine power is of course "sufficient nutrition", so Jenkins believes that he is not lying.

　　 Dad doesn’t actually care, he knows that Jenkins can’t fail to care about chocolate.