Those who came to the dinner today are all important figures from the Dolores faction, so there is no need to worry about an attack. As for the provocation that Jenkins has always been expecting from the traveler, it will never happen.

   While chatting with Alexia, he entered the door under the guidance of the waiter. Although the guard at the door seemed to want to stop the cat from entering the venue, a beautiful maid walked over quickly, led a group of two and the cat into the venue, and then bypassed the banquet hall and went straight to the second floor. .

   Dolores was waiting for them in the study on the second floor. She looked a little tired, but her eyes were shining with excitement. Sometimes Jenkins really doesn't know whether to treat the prince as an adult or a child. She has both a mature and a childish side, and the two sides blend very well.

PS: There is something to say. At the end of the chapter on the morning of the 19th, I said that the reward is enough, because I saw that on the evening of the 18th, someone had cast a huge number of blades on that day. If there is no upper limit, I might want to update it. To the end of this book or near the end. Then look again today, the records of those blades are missing. I don’t know if I’m dazzled, or if there’s a problem with the backstage record of the book guest, so readers who see here, if anyone casts more than 200 blades on November 18th, please talk to the author privately, I want to Check if I am dazzled...

   Another: Even if you don't have those few blade rewards, it's enough. No. 26 plus more.

Chapter 1125 Chapter 1106 Ability Test

   "Just like you."

   Alexia who stood beside Jenkins said abruptly.

"what?"

   Jenkins was taken aback, only to realize that she was talking about his inner thoughts just now.

   "You are the best person in the world, Jenkins. If everyone's mind is as simple as yours, then life will be easier."

   She said this sentence again, and then she took Jenkins by the hand and sat on the sofa.

   "Mr. Alexia, Mr. Williams, you guys came so early!"

   Her Royal Highness greeted the two of them politely, and then made the motion of leaping forward and trying to lie on the table. But this action was immediately stopped by Julia, and the maid's eyes were severe:

   "Be elegant, Your Highness."

   Today’s banquet Jenkins and Alexia are just one of the participants, and they don’t have any purpose or mission. Being here was just to get to know other people, so after staying on the first floor for half an hour, the two returned to the study on the second floor.

  Dolores is no longer here, she is downstairs with Julia. Let the maid standing on the side step back to the door to guard, and soon there were only two people left in the room.

   "Let me see your new abilities."

   Alexia said quietly.

   "No problem, it's easy."

   As he said, he stretched out his right hand and took out a wooden pipe in his pocket. After opening it, it was full of bone meal.

  【Creation Pencil】can't create living things, but theoretically it can draw dead bones, but the bones made in this way cannot be used for necromantic spells, so the spelling materials of 【Bone Body】can only be carried with you.

   But fortunately, this ability does not require the use of bones to be intact, otherwise there would not be so many wrecks flying out of the seabed during the day. Therefore, it is the most convenient choice to grind the bones into bone meal and put it in a wooden tube. Just be careful not to open the stopper of the wooden tube when there is strong wind, otherwise it is very likely to be smeared by the powder.

   drew the curtains and unplugged, after removing the carpet, stood in the center of the study and tilted the wooden pipe carefully. As weird mantras were chanted in the mouth, the small particles in the tube fell slowly and evenly.

   But the falling dust did not pile up. Instead, it seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, stacked on the ground in an orderly form, forming a complete skeleton little by little.

The amount of    bone meal is far less than the mass of the skeleton, which obviously does not conform to the law of conservation of mass, but this is the characteristic of this world.

   "The creation of this skeleton soldier hardly consumes my spirit. More precisely, it consumes less than my recovery speed. You see, I can control it at will..."

   As he said, the skeleton performed a complete set of backflips and a 180-degree air turn in the study. After descending, he opened his arms to embrace the sun. Even chocolate can't make such agile movements, and manipulation of this behavior is very small for Jenkins.

   "Does it cost much to maintain its existence?"

   The short lady asked again, she seemed to be very interested in Jenkins' new abilities.

   "Maintenance does not consume much, but control requires a lot of spirit, but this skeleton is very small, so controlling it is very easy for me."

   As he said, he controlled the skull to make a move toward the chocolate. The cat squatting next to the fruit tray and picking the fruit ignored Jenkins's pranks, but shook his tail lazily in response.

"I know a lot of undead abilities, but I’ve never heard of this ability. But it’s really powerful, but it’s a pity that you don’t want to develop more undead abilities. Otherwise, with this ability as the core, you can build Come up with a sufficiently powerful system."

   "Yes, I am always afraid of the power of death, even though..."

He did not fully tell Alexia about his encounter with Mr. Augustus again, because it involved his special affinity for the spirit of death, and possibly his "possession" of Jenkins Williams. Things.

   Alexia didn’t think so much, she just caught a glimpse of Jenkins’ slightly pointed ears, and then agreed:

"You're right, you really shouldn't be too involved with the power of death. Our energy is limited, it is enough to specialize in one direction. But... [Embrace death]... .. seems to have heard of it somewhere, I will continue to investigate, I believe that there will be results soon.

   There was no major accident during the banquet, but Dolores finally introduced Jenkins to everyone. This is completely meaningless. After all, his face will only be used once, and even if he wants to use it next time, the black robe may not be able to randomly generate an identical face.

   "This is Mr. Hercule Poirot who rescued me and my friends from the ‘Robber’ last week."

   Jenkins really didn't expect Dolores to remember this pseudonym that he had only used a few times, but it didn't matter, what was important was what Dolores was going to do.

   "You will know."

   The sixteen-year-old princess before leaving said playfully. Of course, this is not in line with royal etiquette, but Julia on the side just didn't see it.

   looked at Alexia with probing eyes. The latter kept a graceful smile, but didn't want to explain anything to him. After a little hesitation, Jenkins slightly bent over and kissed his short lady goodbye, and then returned to Nolan with the cat who was full and going to sleep.

   Alexia smiled and raised her hand to touch her lips. She narrowed her eyes to look at the princess servant who was sitting on the other side of the car, and Dolores showed a guilty expression.

   "Mr. Alexia, I have found some information about [Impermanence Card-Angel] you are looking for. Can I give it to you tomorrow morning."

   She wants to find other topics, but Alexia doesn't care about such methods. She gently picked up the apple on the fruit tray fixed in the carriage, and with a little force, the apple was immediately broken into two petals.

   "Dolores, Mrs. Tiffany, your etiquette teacher, haven't you taught you the proper etiquette for ladies?"

   Her voice is gentle, but to Dolores it sounds like thunder on a summer night.

   "In love or battle, everything you do is acceptable."

Princess    bit the bullet and said the famous words written by Jenkins in "Frozen", feeling that the night breeze in the early spring of Ruen was as sharp as a knife.

"is it?"

   Alexia asked softly. With a stroke of her left hand, the larger apple in her right hand flew out a small piece. She handed the small piece to her student.

  Dolores didn't understand the meaning of this move, until Julia on the side touched her with her arm, and she ignorantly took the apple slice and put it in her mouth.

   is sweet, but she wants more.

Chapter 1126 The First Thousand Seventh Chapter Follow-up

   At least from the results, the brand-new tricks that appeared because of Jenkins's attack on the pirate king Divo did not bring much disaster to Nolan offshore. Most citizens only had the impression of "an explosion occurred in the dock area" on Saturday afternoon, and since this incident happened once last week, the citizens did not feel surprised.

   And they didn't know the steel and wood that pierced the cargo ship, or the battle between gear monsters and bone giants.

   Nolan city is a famous big diocese on the west coast. The church has solved the trick that Jenkins can't deal with.

It is said that the gifter of the [Church of Creation and Machinery] who stayed in Nolan to investigate the damage of the gift clock, and the church in this diocese urgently contacted the Holy See of the [Church of Creation and Machinery] to have C-08-02-3091 [Gears] The Son of the Church of the Public Enemy came overnight, and this eliminated the disaster on the coast.

   "Oh, my son~"

   Jenkins let out an exaggerated sigh, and the old man sitting next to him patted him, beckoning him not to do this.

   This is the Church of the Sage on Sunday morning. The dense fog envelops the city. In the church in the middle of the city, Jenkins and his father listened to Captain Pency on the hospital bed telling the story of last night.

   Considering his injury, Captain Bincy will have been living here recently, so naturally he knows more new news than Daddy and Jenkins.

   "I remember that St. George Street and Fifth Queen's Avenue are both near the docks. Did you hear strange noises or see strange flashes last night?"

   Captain Bincy asked the two of them, and both Jenkins and Dad shook their heads. The cat lying on Jenkins's knee nodded, but no one noticed its movements.

"I didn't see the specific process last night, but I heard from the accompanying scribe that the pagan Saint Son took a wrench and used the magical powers, and then he developed a form similar to Jenkins' Son Blessing State. Cooperating with the five local demigods, the monster was finally sealed."

   "Is it just a seal, isn't it completely wiped out?"

   Jenkins had just asked, only to realize that it was a silly question. Creeds have never been so easy to eliminate, and it would be the best result to be able to be sealed.

   "Speaking of which, where is that thing now? It stayed in this city, or was it sent to the Church of Creation and Machinery?"

   Dad caught the point of the matter, and Jenkins was also curious about it.

"That thing is now numbered and named A-04-02-9308 [Activated Mechanical Giant]. The reduced furnace core is housed in a square box made of lead plates to prevent its ability to activate metal creation from radiating outward. It was originally The [Church of Creation and Machinery] who planned to send to other places studied the reasons for its appearance, but later found that the seal was not stable, and long-distance transportation may cause problems. The steam aeroplane itself is the crystallization of the gear industry, and transportation with it is even more dangerous. Great. If there is a problem during transportation..."

   Captain Bincy shrugged at Jenkins and Daddy, and then coughed sharply. He was not in good health. And Jenkins and Dad can also imagine what kind of disaster an airship that brings together the most cutting-edge industrial technology of this era will be if it is activated.

   "The thing is said to have stayed here now, but I don't know where it was contained, but I think it should be a very safe place..."

   Captain Bincy's complexion still doesn't look very good, and the slight power of the son of God's umbilical cord has an impact on mortals that is by no means as simple as the flesh. Even Jenkins can't completely heal Captain Bincy right away. Looking optimistically, he might be lying in bed until summer arrives.

   "Summer~"

  When I think of summer, I think of Nolan’s sea, then of swimwear, and then of memories of the past, of that distant hometown. Jenkins was a little sad for a while, and he didn't even care about the whereabouts of A-04-02-9308 [Activated Mechanical Giant].

   He was right to do this, because then the old man talked to Captain Bincy about the other protagonist of yesterday, a believer in the **** of lies holding a skeleton sword.

   "Okay, I knew they must have taken the sword! Those **** heretics!"

   Captain Bincy said so, with an expression that I had already guessed. Jenkins listened quietly, with no burden in his heart. He was not a heretic anyway.

   "Although no one has directly witnessed the appearance of the sword, judging by the large number of bone fragments recovered yesterday and the traces of the sword blade inserted on the sand surface, it is undoubtedly a skeleton sword."

   "Ah, I forgot to clean up the traces."

   Jenkins thought in surprise, annoyed by his carelessness.

But at least the church did not find that there had been a brief confrontation between machinery and life before that. After all, the damaged cabin was almost invisible, and the huge spirit of death that appeared afterwards covered Jenkins' spirit of life. .

   Don’t worry that the church will find some weird fighting traces because of this, otherwise Jenkins will have to find a way to fake yesterday’s trajectory.

   The cat yawned, wagging his tail and rubbing Jenkins's arm, it seemed that Jenkins was always thinking about such boring things.

   Although yesterday’s incident caused little damage, it had a great impact on the church. Without knowing how the deception appeared, people could only temporarily attribute the sin to the Gear Craftsman’s Club, who did not know where to hide.

  Although there is nothing wrong with this idea, the search for the cultists of the Gear Craftsman Society also means that some of the already stretched hands have been separated again.

   And this is extremely dangerous for Nolan, who is facing the coming of the evil **** angel.

   "Angel..."

   When it comes to this, the old man can't help but sigh. He looked in front of him as if to glow:

"I haven't seen a real angel yet. I don't know if I can see the angel under the seat of the sage this time. Although the sage's angel surrendered means that the evil god's angel really appeared, I really hope Can see the sacred..."

   Captain Bincy also held the same view, and was fascinated to talk about the topic of angels.

   Jenkins doesn't have any special emotions, and he holds the [Vanxiang Impermanence Card] that can directly communicate with angels. If things really come to the point where they have to call the angels, he may also take a great risk to use the card that represents his destiny.

   "Destiny...Impermanence..."

   This is the cat's idea, but it has seen too many similar cards appearing in various destiny nodes. But it is also very clear that the emergence of the Vientiane impermanence card does not mean that they must be used. After all, "the Vientiane impermanence", any possibility will appear.

Chapter 1127 The first thousand and eighth Chapter Camel

   "Meow~"

   The cat’s voice is surprisingly soft, and Jenkins has never encountered any other cat that can make such a nice sound.

   "Maybe this is also the special ability of chocolate."

   He stroked the chocolate's back, and the cat made a pleasant noise again.

   Came to the church early in the morning just to help the old man carry some things. They were dozens of snuff bottles in a cardboard box. If it's ordinary things, then just send Jenkins to fetch them, but the weight of these snuff bottles is more than ten times the weight of the eye.

   The specificity attached to it is only this, which is not a major event, so the church asked the old man to bring it back for research.

   took the box of snuff bottles back to the shop in the church carriage, and moved them from the carriage to the backyard four times. After moving, Jenkins was tired and didn't want to move, so he slumped down on the chair behind the counter, and didn't even want to deal with the chocolates he was standing on the counter looking at him.

   "You still lack exercise."

   Daddy stood in front of the shelf and said while sorting the goods.

   "That's because you just let me move by myself."

   Jenkins couldn't help but said, and then he felt that the strength he had built up finally dissipated as he spoke.

   But after all he was young, after a ten-minute rest, he stood up vigorously again, ready to start his day's work.

   Now the whole city search is not over yet, the pirate king Divo and the cultists of [The Whip of the Dead] are all gone. Recently, many alien creatures of unknown origin have been caught, but none of them have tattoos on their backs.

   The church is always worried about the evil god’s angels appearing above the city, so now except for civilians like Dad and Jenkins, most of the people that can be sent out are scattered all over the city.

   Jenkins was holding a broom and sweeping on the clean ground while thinking, even the cat could see that he was absent-minded. At this time, the old man took out a box from under the counter, which was the one he asked Jenkins to fetch in Yorktown the day before yesterday afternoon.

Seeing this box, Jenkins remembered the almost identical ring that Miss Magic and the old elf’s friend Harama Linesam had taken out, so he took the broom and came to the counter. The old man did not dislike him. Get in the way.

"what is this?"

   "The ring."

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