Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Of course I can report...but why would you think of letting me go?"

　　 "The last time ghouls and other messy things tried to invade through the treacherous realm, didn't you also let me do the fortune-telling?"

　　 Jenkins nodded and said, "That's why I think of you."

"It turns out that... I can tell the church the whole story and the ceremony. I think the church should believe this. If things are really so critical, the church will probably hold this ceremony tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You remember to be there, I'm worried that something unexpected will happen."

　　 "Please don't say this before the plan has started. This will greatly increase the probability of accidents."

　　 Jenkins said jokingly, wanting to make him feel better, but he also knew that it was almost impossible to end this matter without accident.

Chapter 1412 The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine

　　 So it came to Saturday. Early in the morning, Hathaway and Britney went to their usual leisure time club, talking about the victory of the Battle of the Broken Isles and enjoying this peaceful morning.

　　Bryney’s ban was cancelled because of Mrs. Mihail’s recent happy relationship, so she could come out with Hathaway, otherwise she would be bored to read at home.

　　 "Jenkins..."

　　 At the moment, the blonde girl is holding the newspaper, her face is a bit ugly. Hathaway understands her behavior very well, because this third edition of Nolan Daily, which often reports lace news, has a picture of Jenkins standing side by side with Dolores Stuart. Although the face of Jenkins in the photo is very vague, the content of the news undoubtedly pointed out that this is a writer who was born as a civilian in Nolan, who has been involved with the princess of the neighboring royal family.

　　 After nearly a week, social news from neighboring countries finally reached Nolan.

　　 "He looks pretty good in foreign countries."

　　Britney spoke for a long time, and her tone of irony was quite strong.

　　 Hathaway knew about this for a long time, in fact, before the reception, Jenkins also asked her some social and etiquette opinions. She basically knows all the things that are not illegal about Jenkins, and has accepted Jenkins's scumbag behavior, so she is not too angry or disgusted.

　　 "I didn't expect him to be involved with a real princess. This is really...I think it should be a coincidence. The Jenkins we know does not have such a method."

　　 Even if Hathaway feels a little uncomfortable in her heart, but now she has to say something nice to Jenkins, which makes her have some more wonderful feelings. Quietly glanced at the closet at the end of the room, and took a sip from the teacup after saying this, cleverly covering up his emotions.

　　 "If Britney knew that Jenkins lived in this princess's house, I wonder if it would be more angry."

　　 She was thinking in her heart, and at the same time thinking about whether this matter would affect her "plan".

　　 "He is indeed not that kind of person, but men will change. Jenkins has seen more things, and one day he will become the kind of man we all hate."

　　Bryney said this, without noticing this tone. It is no longer the tone when commenting on normal male friends.

　　 "So when he comes back, are you going to question him?"

　　 Hathaway asked.

　　 "Of course it must be quality...Of course you have to ask about his experience in Luen. I have never been to Northland. The winter there must be beautiful."

　　 Hearing the ridicule in Hathaway's tone, Britney hurriedly changed her words, and then she also picked up her teacup to hide her expression.

　　 "Speaking of which, we only have known Jenkins for half a year, right?"

　　 Hathaway said again.

　　 "Is it only half a year? It feels like two or three years have passed. Since I became an adult, I have never felt that time flies so slowly."

　　 The blonde girl replied, because she was worried about being seen by Hathaway, she was a little guilty when she spoke.

　　 "When I first met Jenkins at my dad at the end of last summer, he blushed when we talked to him."

　　 At this point, Hathaway chuckled slightly, remembering that scene, Britney also showed a smile on her face.

　　 "I received a letter from Jenkins from Luen the other day. He heard from somehow that I was in a fire outside the city, and he wrote to comfort me."

　　 "Really? Can I read that letter?"

　　 Hathaway asked curiously. In fact, she helped write a half of the letter.

　　 It didn't take long for a knock on the door to interrupt the conversation between the two, and the friends arrived. Brian went out to meet them, and Jenkins had a chance to come out of the closet. He came to see the red-haired girl early this morning and wanted to talk to her about the doomsday illusion. He did not expect that Britney would also come very early. He could only hide in the closet and was forced to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two .

　　 "Before you come back, you must figure out how to deal with Britney's question."

　　 She emphasized to Jenkins again, tapped his chest with her finger suddenly, then groaned while clutching her forehead:

　　 "Unexpectedly, there will be such a day, I actually want to emphasize this kind of thing to you."

　　 "I know it's all my fault."

Jenkins whispered, and then quickly explained the doomsday illusion. In order to prevent Hathaway from suspecting that he was Mr. Candle, this news was of course heard from the church, and the church was from Miss Audrey. Heard.

　　 "The church has made big moves in recent days, so we must act low-key recently."

　　 he concluded.

　　 "So are you, I feel like you are in a hurry every day, not knowing what you are doing, you must pay attention to safety."

　　 The two gave a light hug, Jenkins keenly heard the footsteps outside the corridor, and then disappeared and left after leaving quietly. Hathaway had a sad expression on her face, but she still had to pack her mood and smile to greet Britney and her friends.

　　 The church did not start operations on this Saturday. In order to avoid entering the doomsday illusion, Jenkins did not stay in Nolan for too long that day.

He spent an hour sitting at the top of the Tower Bridge where he met Miss Magic last time, sitting on this vantage point, looking at the noisy and chaotic city, and observing everything that can be seen in the city with a real eye. corner. After confirming that there was no new discovery, he returned to Luen, but was ready to participate in Nolan's affairs at any time.

　　 This evening, a low-key man sent a letter and left. The letter was later delivered to Jenkins. Jenkins thought it was a letter from Loen’s readers, but after opening it, he discovered that it was from Fidgetley’s envoy, Earl Biden. He invited Jenkins to have a drink in a tavern in the city tonight, and he deliberately indicated that he would dress up more low-key.

"What does it mean?"

　　 Jenkins gently shakes the letter paper in one hand, and strokes the cute chocolate lying on his lap with the other hand. During the month of Luen’s residence, the chocolate’s food has been greatly improved, but its weight has not increased as a result. It is exactly the same as when Jenkins first "picked up" it at the corner of Privet Road. This is really impressive. Doubt and envy.

　　 "There is probably something very important, and I want to talk to you in private."

　　 Dolores said so and glanced at her teacher quietly, she guessed what Earl Biden might say. And if the earl really took a great risk and told Jenkins the story of the Williams family, then all the previous plans would be biased, which Dolores did not want to see.

Chapter 1413 The first thousand three hundred and ninety

　　 "Since you want to know what the earl has asked you for, don't you know if you go?"

　　 Alexia said, ignoring the eyes of her students desperately, but did not forget to warn Jenkins:

　　 "You rarely drink, so if you have to drink some tonight, remember to control the amount. I don't want to see you come back drunk."

　　 So after dinner, Jenkins disguised himself as a normal person and went out with his cat.

　　 Northland's Ruen also feels that summer is coming, at least the wind at night is no longer biting, but instead has a lot of warmth. He spent some time coming to the remote tavern that he had never noticed before. After entering, he looked at the interior decoration and found something unusual.

　　 First of all, there is no bad smell inside the tavern, and although there are many guests, they all tacitly avoided the wooden bar area. Only the earl sat there alone, smiling and beckoning Jenkins to pass.

　　 "This is not our country's spy base in Loen, right?"

　　 Jenkins asked quietly as he sat on the high stool.

"You can guess, but I won't answer. What do you want to drink? I heard from Miss Windsor that you don't like to drink. I specially asked the bartender to prepare many kinds of juice in advance. I tried it while I was waiting for you. Drinking iced orange juice in this season is indeed more enjoyable than drinking."

　　 As he shook the wooden cup in his hand, the ice cubes collided with each other and made a pleasant sound.

　　 "Then I will also have some orange juice instead of ice cubes."

　　 he said, and put his cat on the bar. The latter looked at everything around him with interest. When the bartender brought Jenkins' glass over, he first stretched his head and licked it inside. The bartender smiled and turned around to bring Jenkins a second glass.

　　 "I'm sorry to invite you out so late, but I do have something important to tell you..."

　　 Seeing Jenkins's face unchanged, the earl continued:

　　 "Before I came to Ruen, I met Miss Windsor once, and she specifically asked me to meet you in Ruen."

　　 "Is there anything she wants to give me? When we met last time at the wine party, you could actually tell me directly."

　　 "The last reception was on someone else's site. That kind of place is not a place to talk about things... Miss Windsor appreciates you very much."

　　 Earl paused again to observe Jenkins’s expression, and found that Jenkins was looking sideways at his cat. He took a deep breath and continued:

　　 "Before I talk about business, I actually have a more personal question I want to ask you. Do you have any views on the succession of King Fedictelli?"

"ask me?"

　　 Jenkins glanced at him suspiciously, did not understand why the earl would suddenly ask this question, and then guessed that he wanted to confirm his political position to determine whether he was credible.

　　 "It must be impossible for the foreigner from Chessland to inherit the throne of his country...This is probably my opinion."

　　 "This is consistent with most people."

　　 the earl praised, with a smile on his face. He took a sip of the juice in the cup to conceal the fact that his forehead was sweating.

"I think we can be friends, because I think so too. Miss Windsor asked me before I came to Run that she wanted to invite you to Beldiran as soon as possible. Her Majesty the Queen appreciates your talents and loves you too. Those works, so I hope to see you again when...while your consciousness is still awake. If you have time, be sure to return to Fidiktelli as soon as possible, and then go directly to see your Majesty."

　　 When speaking, he almost felt that he could not control his mouth. Earl Biden tried to suppress the tension in his heart, but he still saw Jenkins's skeptical gaze. But he knew he had to do this. At every important historical node, there will always be some people who make key actions. Perhaps the names of these people will not appear in the history books, but these unknown people must appear.

　　 In order to maintain the purity of the royal family, he is determined to become this key figure influencing the course of history.

　　 "Invite me to Berduran? Your majesty's health...how is it now?"

　　 Jenkins thought for a while and asked cautiously. He is a sensitive person, and he immediately understands that there is something wrong with it. The critically ill queen didn't need to invite herself, and she invited herself in such a concealed way, which was not right.

　　 He already has an idea.

　　 "Your Majesty's health is very bad."

　　 Earl lowered his voice:

"I know this kind of invitation is very abrupt, but your majesty is so old, she is one of the few wishes, we must complete it. I know you may have questions, but all of this can be explained. ....."

　　 Before coming, Miss Windsor actually gave the Earl a reason to invite Jenkins. But the earl thinks that reason, the young man in front of him will not believe it. Originally, he thought that Jenkins Williams was just an ordinary person with some luck and ability, but only after the real interview did he know how scary this man was when he was silent.

　　Earl Biden didn’t want to lie in front of him. This was just the intuition brought about by his rich life experience. He believed in this intuition, so he decided to come up with his own reason for weaving, which is more perfect but might cause big trouble:

　　 "Actually, Her Majesty the Queen is looking after you."

　　 "Sorry, what did you say?"

　　 Jenkins was so scared that he almost picked up the cat on the table.

"Your Majesty is interested in you. She intends to match you with Miss Windsor, so she invites you at this time. In fact, it is understandable that Miss Windsor is the closest descendant of Her Majesty. Before her death, she wants to see Miss Windsor have a A good home, probably the greatest hope your Majesty has now..."

　　Earl Biden said that he smiled at Jenkins, and then hurriedly drank another sip of iced juice, thanking the ice cubes in his heart, otherwise he would have been sweating. Even at his age, facing such a scene, he still can't control his emotions perfectly.

"Is that so? Your majesty... It turns out that the last time I went to Berdyland, she left early to let Miss Windsor and I be alone because... I'm sorry, Earl, I didn't look down on it. Miss Windsor, but I already have...You also know that I live in the house of Her Royal Highness Dolores Stuart."

　　 Jenkins said embarrassingly, he did not feel that there was a lie in the words just now, because... these words of the earl are true, but no one has told the earl that this matter has to be told to Jenkins.

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"About you and His Royal Highness Stuart, I only learned about it after I came to Ruen. Therefore, I need you to go to Berdylan and explain to your Majesty. She is very enlightened and will definitely understand. In fact, Your Majesty’s butler Douglas ·Earl Jerrold is my uncle. I think you should have met him. He once said that Your Majesty really appreciates you."

　　 Earl became more confident as he spoke, and then added:

"I will only tell you one thing. You also know how much commotion this news will cause. In fact, it is a miracle that your Majesty can live to this day. Your Majesty is so old. She is always there. It may respond to the call of death. So you..."

　　 "I see, as soon as I have time, I will go to Berduran as soon as possible."

　　 He thought for a while and wanted to promise. He thought it would be better to solve this kind of matter as soon as possible. He was not willing to rush into the mess of the succession to the Fidickettli throne, which was more complicated than the battle for the throne of the Stuart royal family.

　　 But I subconsciously felt that the whole thing was wrong, so when he left, he looked at the earl with suspicion, and the latter blushed, looking like he was drunk with juice.

　　 "Hi!"

The cat on his shoulder suddenly burped and saw Jenkins turn his face to look at it. Chocolate made a very humane and shy gesture, and then quickly grabbed Jenkins’ clothes and crawled into the one he hadn’t buttoned yet. The inside of the coat.

　　 Jenkins shifted his attention from the earl to his cat, worried that he would eat too much juice and would eat his stomach.

　　 In an unspeakable mood, I returned to Dolores’ manor. Alexia and Dolores were in the living room. It was Dolores’ arithmetic class time. Now that Dolores lives with her teacher, class becomes more convenient.

　　 Jenkins took advantage of the fact that the two of them had something to do, went back to the room and changed their clothes, and then talked about the conversation with Earl Biden just now.

　　 "It's something I didn't expect."

　　 The short lady said softly, and Dolores thought there was something in her.

　　 "So what do you think?"

　　 she asked Jenkins.

　　 "What can I have? I think before returning to Nolan, the church might let me go to Berdylan to report on my duties. If I drop by then, I will go to Cold Spring Palace to meet with her and make it clear."

　　 "I can rest assured."

　　 Alexia said with satisfaction, with a slight smile on her face.

Early on Sunday morning, the Diocese of Nolan finally launched an action against the [Doomsday Fantasy]. When Jenkins climbed up the roof of the country house according to Miss Silver Flute's guidance, Miss Magic was standing high and facing the distant city Looking over, Jenkins also followed her moves and looked far away, but found nothing.