Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 She understood the meaning of rejection in this sentence:

　　 "It's okay. If you get other alien hair, you can also trade it to me."

　　 "Well...is it okay for pure blood to **** blood?"

　　 For insurance, I didn't consume all the hair in the last time I cursed. There were still five test tubes in Jenkins's body, and he finally sold two to Miss Magic for 24 pounds, which was barely filling the deflated wallet.

Holding a starlight ball in one hand to watch Miss Magic leave, and seeing her disappeared at the entrance of Beut Pedestrian Street in front of the river beach, Jenkins turned his head and wanted to sigh with emotion at the other side of the river just like them. He didn't expect the light ball in his hand Suddenly it exploded, and then gathered again and vibrated violently.

　　 "That mirror appeared again?"

　　 He was taken aback. According to the information of the church, the injured vampire should be hidden in the east part of the city, very far away.

　　 "What is this going to do?"

　　 He blinked quickly and scanned the surroundings until he raised his head to see the people moving on the bridge. It wasn't even a gifter, but just a human being infected by a blood-sucking species with blue aura all over.

　　 is the only person nearby, and the only special item he carries is the omniscience mirror.

　　 "Fate has finally settled on me!"

He was so excited that he didn’t know how to express his feelings. He patted the chocolate to let it slip into his arms from the neckline, and then ran forward quickly, activating the [Cat’s Grace] leaping upwards. When falling in the air, the unicorn was steady Steadily caught him and rushed to the empty night sky.

Chapter 587 Chapter 576 Reactive Bullet

　　 Although I didn't carry the metal block that sealed the divine nature this time, but facing an opponent who was not even the gifter, it was obviously unnecessary to waste it.

　　 After learning the lesson from the last fight for too long and letting the mirror escape, Jenkins didn't leave any hands this time.

　　 The unicorn carried him to the top of the man walking on the bridge, and then, the black shadows rushed down from the sky one after another.

　　 Boom boom boom boom~

　　 The dust and reverberations caused by the explosion reverberated in the sky. Jenkins's hand grasped the unicorn's hair to stabilize his body, while his right eye wearing a monocle stared at the aura below.

The mirror in the smoke and dust bloomed with a more dazzling light to block the attack from the sky. At the same time, hundreds of small blood-colored needles shot from the ground, but for Jenkins who can move in the entire sky, this is fundamental. It is not a threat. Even without him directing, the freely galloping unicorn can avoid all attacks.

　　 After the smoke cleared, the middle-aged man with a black top hat on the bridge jumped to the frozen river without hesitation, and at the same time Jenkins held the pistol at him and pulled the trigger continuously. The bullets he used were all blessed by himself and processed with [Hemolytic Toxin], which may not be a threat to the pure blood-sucking species, but it is absolutely deadly to the infected humans.

　　 While the bullets were flying, the unicorn carried him down and swooped down, with a silver light band wrapped around his wrist.

　　 But the man who fell earlier reached the ice surface one step faster than Jenkins, and a huge mirror radiated from the position where his feet were in contact with the ground, and the mirror reflected the face that Jenkins had disguised.

　　 Without saying a word, the unicorn in the mirror and the fake Jenkins rushed out together, colliding with the identical knight in the sky. This is useless at all. Even if it can replicate the full capabilities of the unicorn, this mirror will never be able to create exactly the same false god.

　　 After the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, the silver light flew out from top to bottom, and the knight on the unicorn's back had also raised his frosty fist, ready for melee combat.

　　 "Luck is really bad, I just came out to find some medicine."

　　 The man whispered the first sentence of the day. A second before Jenkins could reach out and grab him, he sank into the mirror with the mirror in his hand. Only a little bit, as if it was a perfect calculation, which made Jenkins extremely annoyed.

　　 The man finally raised his head and looked upwards before disappearing. Jenkins was almost frightened by the pair of white eyes. He suddenly remembered that Rakul had said that the mirror could easily control any creature that touched him. Looking at the deserted ice below, he wondered whether it was a human or a mirror that was fighting with him just now.

　　Although they returned without success and blasted the most important bridge in Nolan City into a dangerous building, at least Jenkins understood that the holder of the mirror could move through the mirror. This may be the way they repeatedly escaped.

　　 When he was still thinking about this problem early the next morning, the old man told him what happened last night. From the perspective of bystanders, this time the New God believers are indeed a bit too much. The twin demon's explosion and the effect of the demon flame almost completely damaged the Joeel Bridge. Today the bridge has been blocked, and it will take at least two weeks of repair before it can pass again.

　　 "When I have time to retrieve the treasure near Berdylan, I will compensate the city hall."

　　 Jenkins didn't care about it.

　　Because people also found some unusual bloodstains on the surface of the ice layer under the bridge, the nature of this incident was not simply characterized as "the believers of the new **** went crazy and maliciously destroyed public buildings in the city." In the afternoon, the results of the appraisal report proved that those bloodstains belonged to humans infected by the blood-sucking species, and everyone was not surprised at this point.

　　 "Heh~ Even the New God believers can't catch those guys. Moving through the mirror is indeed a troublesome ability."

　　 This is my father's evaluation of this matter.

　　 "The mirror moves?"

　　 left a clear guide on the book he was holding, and Jenkins thought that only he knew about it.

　　 "Oh, I forgot to tell you last time."

　　 In fact, I don't want Jenkins to be too involved in this matter.

"The church has learned the secret that the vampires and the infected have escaped many times. They all have the ability to move through the mirror. Remember the alley where the vampires were slaughtered? We finally learned about the incident through divination. After passing, the mirror movement is also known from there."

　　 Mirror movement is not the racial ability of the vampire species, so Jenkins very much doubts the relationship between this ability and the omniscience mirror. The soul living in the mirror is by no means a good person. What he wants to do and why he wants to help the vampire is completely incomprehensible to Jenkins.

　　 "If you want to get a mirror, you must first find a way to crack the mirror movement ability."

　　 Want to understand this, it is the only gain.

　　 The bullets shot last night, Jenkins recovered before leaving the river. Those bullets are special bullets processed by [Hemolytic Toxin]. Jenkins was worried that his father would find out that he had used them, so he decided to deploy new toxins as soon as possible.

　　 It happened that Dad was going out for business at noon, and asked Jenkins to take a look at the shop for a while, so he let Chocolate take care of the shop temporarily, sitting on the rocking chair in front of the fireplace and pretending to be asleep, and he had actually gone to Run.

　　 Two minutes after Jenkins left, Hathaway opened the door and walked in.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 This can be regarded as a greeting, indicating that there is a cat watching her in the shop.

　　 The red-haired girl smiled at the cat, and then saw Jenkins lying on his back in a chair with a book on his face.

　　 "Is he asleep?"

　　 She asked chocolate in a low voice.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate replied.

　　 This trip to Ruen did not make an appointment with Alexia in advance, but Jenkins learned on Tuesday that Miss Stuart’s math class twice a week was scheduled on Tuesday night and Friday afternoon, which is now. So even though it was impolite, he still chose this point in time.

　　'S body has changed from illusion to solidification, but this small room doesn't look like the study room of a kingdom princess.

　　 This should be the cloakroom, and Jenkins appeared here because Alexia’s coat was hung on a hanger beside him, and the magnet was in his pocket when he wanted to come.

　　 Suddenly heard the doorknob on the side being turned, blinked, it was Julia.

　　 "Oh, it's Mr. Williams!"

　　 The maid was frightened, and only when she saw that she was a familiar friend, she walked in carefully and closed the door.

Chapter 588 Chapter 577-Dance and Dream

　　 "Sorry, I'm really sorry."

　　 Jenkins raised his hands and said, "I have something to do with Miss Miller, and I somehow appeared here."

　　Different from the usual casual outfits when appearing at Alexia’s residence, Julia now wears a standard maid outfit. The aesthetics of Hampawo Kingdom is obviously different from that of Jenkins. Although the white lace and intricate borders are very beautiful, the clothes are a bit too thick.

　　 "Is it inconvenient now?"

　　 There was the sound of music from the crack of the door, and the sound of French horn and bass horn complemented each other. It seemed that a dance was being held outside.

　　 "Then please help to give this piece of paper to Miss Miller, I will leave now."

　　 said, handing over the materials of [hemolytic toxin] and the list of materials needed by Miss Yindi. Julia reached out to take it, but didn't let Jenkins leave now.

　　 She hesitated and asked, "I seem to have heard that you have the ability to change body shape and appearance wantonly?"

　　 Outside the small room, Dolores is in a very bad mood now. Although she is often afraid of Miss Miller's math class, it is at least more interesting than this kind of boring dance party.

　　 sitting angrily on the sofa in the lounge area, looking at the glass of clear wine on the coffee table in front of him, I really want to immediately fall off the high heels.

　　 "Mr. William's life like that is what I want."

　　 Having been in contact with Jenkins for such a long time, she has discovered that the life of the writer is not as poor as she thought. But living in the bustling city with the most developed steam industry, walking through messy alleys, conducting secret operations in the fog, fighting terrible enemies in the shadows, and concealing her identity as an apprentice in an antique shop, these things still make Dololi Silk was trembling with excitement.

　　 Miss Miller who accompanied her to the dance party has disappeared from the beginning, and her maid went to the cloakroom to fetch the handkerchief, but has not returned now, which makes the girl's mood even worse.

She recently encountered a series of unsatisfactory things. The secret party she often attended was announced to be disbanded. The bar black market had no one to accept her entrustment for several weeks. The two elder sisters were inexplicably alienated, and they had huge sums of money in their hands but could not expect The things I wanted, and the truth that I learned during the interrogation of the prisoners... I was inexplicably bored, thinking of the two maids who had been reprimanded for their bad temper this morning, and decided to let Julia make up for them after going back.

　　 "If someone invites me to dance without long eyes, I must let him know what embarrassment is."

　　 "Miss Stuart, can you invite you to dance?"

　　 The fire in her heart immediately surged up like magma, she turned her head with great anger like a lioness, and looked at the "brave" inviter.

　　 This is a slightly mediocre-looking black-haired young man wearing a red uniform top with complicated tassels. Dolores has never seen him. The man was obviously very uncomfortable with such an occasion. Seeing Dolores turned her head, he touched her nose in embarrassment.

"you......"

　　 She was about to say the harsh words she had prepared in her heart, but suddenly she felt that the person in front of her had an unspeakable familiarity. After a few seconds of hesitation, she suddenly understood.

　　 Anyway, this is the first person who can see through the disguise of Jenkins' black robe just by relying on his eyes. Of course, this is also related to Jenkins not deliberately performing.

　　 Julia stood at the door of the banquet hall, pinching her skirt and watching Mr. Williams and the princess in a blue dress walking towards the dance floor. Men are obviously not good at dancing, but Dolores smiled happily, the blooming smile shining brighter than any jewelry on her body, Julia hadn't seen this kind of smile for a long time.

　　 "Maybe this is also good."

　　 Since being brought into the palace by the young princess in that snowy afternoon, she has dedicated everything she has to her. If this can make her princess happy, Julia swears that she will do all she can to make the princess achieve the result she wants.

　　 Jenkins didn’t have much time, and he soon realized that he had made a mistake: entrusting the store to the care of a cat is extremely stupid, even if the cat’s intelligence is extraordinary. Although Julia agreed to dance a dance with Miss Stuart at the request of Julia, he did not intend to stay here long.

　　 So the dance music ended, and the face of the dance partner was full of healthy red light. He stopped and released the hand that was holding the waist, intending to leave.

　　 "You rude hillbilly, I want to fight you!"

　　 subconsciously stretched out his hand, a flying white glove was caught by Jenkins. He looked forward suspiciously, and the flushed young man was looking at him with eyes full of anger.

"you......"

　　 He stretched out his hand to stop the three princes who looked like they were about to kill, and thoughtfully helped her to straighten her crooked hands.

　　 "No, let me take care of this matter."

　　 Jenkins's tone is full of confidence.

　　 "I have extensive experience in dealing with this kind of thing."

　　 Even if the time is rushed, it is still possible to fight an ordinary person. Miss Stuart's etiquette course mentioned the matter of duel, and now he can practice it for the second time, and he is full of interest in it.

　　 (Chocolate is looking at the store...)

　　 "What did you dream about? Your expression is strange."

　　 "I dreamt that I was in a magnificent palace and had a fair duel with a challenger for a young princess."

　　 had an expression of awakening from a dream, only to realize that it was Hathaway who was conducting a question and answer with herself.

　　 The red-haired girl smiled happily:

　　 "So did you win?"

　　 "Of course, I only used one trick."

　　 stood up while holding the handle of the rocking chair with both hands, letting the book that had fallen to his chest fall on the carpet, and then made a forward stab action.

　　 "Oh, Jenkins, you have finally reached the age to dream this kind of dream."

　　 She sighed with emotion.

"Ok?"

　　 Jenkins thinks he seems to be older than her.

　　 Unsurprisingly, Hathaway's purpose was to ask about the blockade of St. George's Street. She didn't want to use Jenkins to inquire the inside story there, but instead cared about whether Jenkins was affected by this incident.

　　 If the church searches every corner of St. George's Street for some reason, then the fact that Jenkins Williams is an "illegal benefactor" will definitely be exposed.

　　 "It's okay, I'm fully prepared."

　　 Jenkins raised his hands and promised: "Don't worry at all, Hathaway. I have enough confidence that this matter will not affect me at all."

Chapter 589 Chapter 578 Snacks and Banquets

　　Because the old man is not in the store for the time being, and there will be no customers at this time, Hathaway intends to stay here for a while.

　　 They were talking about the opera script. Jenkins has already completed more than half of it, but somehow they talked about Tuesday.

　　All the misunderstandings were explained clearly, and Miss Mikhail also knew that she had misunderstood her lover. And Jenkins also learned through inquiries that on Tuesday afternoon, Hathaway was actually handling the commission she received from the clothing store, and the publisher of the commission was the red-haired clown of the circus.

　　 "They issued a large number of commissions, looking for ordinary people who have no common characteristics, such as coachmen, government employees, etc. The price is very good, and the commission is easy to complete."