Dominate the Treacherous Realm

"I repeat again. I only heard about this incident and I am still investigating it. But this kind of incident is very risky. The so-called investment comes from people's rumors. I think it's better... "

　　 He just left the conclusion that "Miss Fabry is a liar" to everyone, but their focus is not on risk, but whether they can achieve real profit through investment.

　　 Jenkins can't convince everyone, and he has no obligations...he has only certain responsibilities. A small number of people probably heard what he meant. This is enough. Anyway, the author’s intention is good, his behavior is just, his sense of responsibility is very strong, and there is a high probability that this will not happen. Unexpected.

　　 Eldron is a little far away from Nolan after all. Even if a few poor people hear about investment, most of the citizens still don’t know the large-scale capital flow happening around them. Jenkins once concealed his father and Professor Burns. The former had heard some news from the street, but he didn't care at all, and the latter had no idea about it.

　　Fini Faithful, a little girl, of course also appeared in the class, sitting beside Chocolate sleeping on her stomach. According to relatives, her cousin, the eldest daughter of the Stres family, died because of the corpse resurrection incident. Jenkins didn't know whether he should comfort her, her expression didn't seem to be wrong.

　　 "Forget it, everyone will encounter this kind of thing."

　　 Thinking of this, and thinking of Mr. Bentz who died in front of him, my mood suddenly became worse.

　　 After the evening class, Blizzard didn't mean to stop at all. Jenkins met Captain Bincy in the corridor, and the two chatted about Mr. Benz's family situation. He is still unmarried and has no relatives in his family, so he is completely alone. The church will hold his funeral later this week, and Jenkins will also attend.

　　 There is no sadness on the middle-aged man’s face, but Jenkins learned from Mr. Schleich that the two have been working together for at least ten years...

　　 originally thought that the dragon matter would be delayed for a long time to be resolved, but Miss Bevana moved very fast, and she resolved everything in one day. The secret guard of Nolan Diocese was proficient in dragon language, and after searching for the dragon, he easily established communication with it.

"The dragon is called Dragan Niederholmer, and it comes from another world. Because the people who excavated the ruins mistakenly touched the ancient ritual, it was mistakenly transmitted to the material world. We will find a way to send it away in the near future. Now Let him live in the evergreen forest temporarily. If you are interested, you can also meet him. I think that polite dragon should be very welcome to talk to the saint son of the church."

　　 "Understand politeness?"

　　 Jenkins doesn’t know if this adjective is used wrong, because it sounds very funny.

　　 He didn't want to see the dragon, because there was no need, and it was not that he had never seen that kind of creature. Compared with giant dragons, Jenkins thinks that his cats and unicorns are more cute. The size of dragons is too big, and they are not suitable for private animals.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate agreed.

　　The giant dragon is a treasure that can be called a treasure. Although the church will not harm it, as a wise dragon that is rarely seen in this era and has formal contact with the Orthodox Church, its value will definitely be fully explored.

　　 Jenkins is very interested in the so-called "different world", but Miss Bevana refuses to disclose any information. He guessed that this was another world similar to magma hell, but he didn't know which ruler it corresponded to.

　　 "Dragons, unicorns, demons, vampires... heh~ it's like the age of myth has come again."

　　 He sighed softly, and believed that in the future, more strange creatures would appear in Nolan.

　　 After finishing Miss Bevanna’s course, she returned to her room and prepared to rest. Because he forgot the fruit he promised to the cat, it splashed on Jenkins' pillow and prevented the man from sleeping. This behavior was very bad.

　　 There was no dream all night, but after waking up, there was a sense of emptiness and loss. Chocolate woke up earlier than Jenkins was standing on the windowsill watching the snow outside. The blizzard that lasted overnight did not mean to abate. Now that December has entered the second half of the month, the continuous snow will bring lower temperatures. This year, I am afraid it will be an exceptionally cold winter.

　　 "Will the development of the steam boom industry lead to the emergence of the word greenhouse effect in advance?"

　　 He was washing his face while thinking about this question, but he couldn't get the answer.

　　 Before breakfast, Mr. Smith, the secret guard, rarely appeared outside the Gate of Vientiane, and showed Jenkins a slap-sized round metal plate with a blood-red rune-like mark on it.

　　 "This is... the Mark of Killing?"

　　 "Yes, we successfully extracted it from that boy. Although it no longer has that complicated evolutionary function, at least it can sense the power of the same origin, which is very beneficial to hunting down the rest of the mark holders."

　　Speaking of this, Mr. Smith can't help but feel a little proud.

　　 This thing still has black aura, but the color is very dim. Out of caution, Mr. Smith did not let Jenkins hold it in his hands for inspection. This thing will be temporarily sealed behind the Gate of Vientiane, waiting for the final result of the Holy See. "

Chapter 604 Chapter 594 Peeping at Destiny

　　 "So, what about the vampire species from the night before, did it wake up?"

　　 Jenkins asked the secret guard again.

　　 "No, in the past we have also encountered some people who were stunned by the believers of the new god, but this one is completely different. His soul has disappeared, and there is no trace of it."

　　 Of course, its soul was shattered under the strange power, and there was no scum left.

　　 But being able to obtain the body of an ancient alien species itself is something that has never happened in this era. Although Jenkins did not hear the specific news, he also learned from Miss Bevana's suggestion that the huge floating boat visited Nolan City again last night.

　　 "The church will reward you for this matter, you and Bincy will be rewarded, Bentz..."

　　 He has no relatives and no worldly friends.

　　 "He will get the honor he deserves, and his name will be passed on. Although the biggest promoters of this matter are known to the mysterious new **** believers, we cannot commend them, and we can't find them either."

　　 "No, I already praised it."

　　 Jenkins said silently in his heart.

　　 He has never stopped thinking about the identity of the so-called "savior", especially after receiving some information from the vampire species last night, he vaguely realized some things.

　　 Although no one has mentioned it, he has already determined that even if he uses rituals to obtain the identity of a savior, he must at least meet the literal requirements of his identity in advance. The savior is innate, and if you want to be acquired, you must pass the test.

　　 "Twin demons, undead..."

　　 He chewed these two words in his heart, and he was quite sure that not everyone could successfully hold the ceremony. And he just happened to be in line with it.

　　 "If the vampires try to be associated with [real phantoms] in that they do not have the characteristics of shadows, then the looming believers of the new gods seem to meet this requirement. Heh, what is this? Destiny?"

　　 Thinking of this, a feeling of being transparent in mind and body, as if I have understood something, suddenly filled my heart, and my walking pace stopped.

　　 The world in front of him was covered by a thin white mist, but at this moment it suddenly dispersed, revealing countless colored lines that penetrate the world. These threads wrap everyone and everything, even Jenkins itself is wrapped in the thread.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 coughed fiercely, and she coughed up blood while covering her mouth. At the same time, I found that the colored lines were squirming and changing, and my mind was immediately attracted. I couldn't help but want to observe the law of change carefully, as if that was the truth of the world.

At this moment, 　　 felt a hammer-like blow in his head, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

　　 When the consciousness was restored again, the headache and nausea did not disappear at all. He didn't even bother to act out the process of waking up, so he opened his eyes with a groan/groan.

　　 There were a lot of people standing noisily outside the door, but only Miss Bevanna and Daddy beside the bed, oh, and chocolate. Jenkins believed that his face must be very bad, otherwise they would not show such a worried expression.

　　 "Don't talk yet."

　　 Dad carefully helped him to sit up, and then handed him the water cup containing the pale green potion. I took a sip with my chapped lips. It was a bit sweet. It should be the kind of expensive sugar added.

　　 "Some B-10-5-2885, [Universal Potion] is added to this glass of water, I hope it will help."

"that is not......"

　　 Jenkins feels more nauseous.

　　 After drinking the water, he rested for a while before telling the two people around him what he saw. Miss Bevanna was a little confused, and didn't know what was going on, the old man suddenly asked seriously:

　　 "What did Audrey teach you?"

　　 "Introduction to divination, I haven't officially started yet."

　　 said in a weak voice, his temple was throbbing pain.

　　 "I see, you should rest first. If there is anything you need, just call out, and someone outside the door will take care of you."

　　 Dad nodded at him, and the three of them spoke for a while before making Jenkins lie down again.

　　 The curtains were pulled up tightly, and the outside scenery could not be seen but the wind and snow outside the window could be heard. He didn't know what time it was, or what happened to him.

　　 heard the sound of the mat underneath Chocolate stepping on the bed. It paced to Jenkins' head in the dark, and then lay down quietly. Papa and Miss Bevana closed the door of the room before leaving, and the gas light was not turned on, so the pair of cat pupils were particularly bright in this environment.

"I'm ok."

　　 He whispered, feeling something in his heart, calling out all the light spots of ability, and the only bubble has been filled with purple that represents destiny:

　　【The Observer (Purple Destiny)】

　　 "Oh, [Book of Blessing] is going away again..."

　　 This is the only thought before falling asleep.

　　 After waking up again, he could feel a clear sense of hunger. The chocolate was still nestled in the place before going to bed, staring at his dangling tail.

　　 Feeling a little better, he sat up from the bed, and after a while, he found shoes under the bed and opened the door of the room with the cat.

　　 When I was eating, I realized that the time had just passed zero, and it was late on Friday night, which means that Jenkins hadn't actually been in a coma for a long time.

　　 After eating, she didn't feel drowsy at all, and her spirit was getting better and better. She simply took chocolate to watch the snow in the courtyard. He could feel the vitality reappearing, he didn't even have the energy to say hello to the chocolate the first time he woke up, and this time he was able to play a circle game with it with his right hand.

　　 But at this time, I felt that the chocolate was playing with me, not myself. Jenkins attributed this to the sequelae of the coma.

　　 He did not stay outside for a long time, so he was called back to the room by a nun. Miss Audrey hurried to the Church of the Sage in a white fur cloak, her face full of worry.

　　 "When Mr. Oliver contacted me just now, I was really taken aback."

　　 She reached out and put her hand on Jenkins' forehead, as if his illness was a fever.

　　 "Daddy said, did you see some lines?"

　　 After the two sat down, the woman asked suspiciously.

　　 "Yes, some colored lines, and I have a new destiny ability [Observer], have you heard of this ability?"

　　 "Yes...the colored thread...this is really..."

　　 She looked at Jenkins seriously, until the man's back was hairy, she stood up and closed the door.

Chapter 605 Chapter 594 After a Serious Injury

"[Observer] is a relatively common destiny ability, but it cannot be learned through rituals. It can only rely on world gifts or inexplicable reasons. This ability does not require active activation to use, but a constant function. The owner cannot be used. Any form of prediction and divination can not be affected by the rare ability to manipulate fate or objects. The observer is the audience outside the world stage, and the fate of the stage cannot affect the audience."

　　 This effect somewhat overlaps with [Unknown Road Ahead], but [Unknown Road Ahead] does not seem to have the effect of resisting fate, it is distorting fate.

　　 "So, can the epic of time still affect me?"

　　 He asked again, but immediately regretted it—Jenkins Williams shouldn’t know [Epic of Time].

　　 But Miss Audrey did not comment on this point, but patiently explained:

"The item you proposed cannot be judged by common sense. It is related to the beginning of this world, even if it is outside of destiny and destiny, it is also covered by it. But now the focus is not on this ability, Jenkins, you are not aware yet. What have you experienced...how much do you know about demigods?"

　　 She suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic just now.

　　 "Very strong."

　　 After holding back for a long time, I uttered this word. Although I have been in contact with some demigods, I still lack a precise understanding.

　　 "The first thing we have to make clear is that demigods are just human names, which means that their power is far beyond mortals, but in fact, they are still mortals in the essence of life. Can you understand?"

　　 the woman asked.

　　 "Yes, I can understand."

　　 All the gods are mortals, and Jenkins has a deep understanding of this.

"But even so, it is still an extremely difficult process for the gifter to jump from level 7 to level 8. In addition to accumulating enough spirits, we also need to have a deeper understanding of the world before the world can give feedback on it. If we change In one way, the key to level 7 promotion to level 8 is not how much spirit is, but whether it can respond to the world."

　　 Jenkins was stunned for a while, remembering Alexia's excitement after seeing the application of [Mathematics Principles] in his hands.

　　 "Oh, maybe I can understand a little bit."

　　 "For a fortuneteller like me, knowing fate is the way to get close to the world. According to ancient knowledge, the moment you know fate is the moment you'see' fate."

　　 At this point, he stopped talking, but looked at Jenkins melancholy.

　　 "Is that the one I saw?"

　　 he asked quietly.

"Yes it is."

　　 The woman nodded, and then Jenkins was silent.

　　 "In other words, if I adjust my future to the direction of a fortune-teller, there is almost no difficulty in reaching level 7?"

　　 He asked himself in his heart, but he didn't understand what the epiphany was at that moment.

　　 Mortals cannot become gods. Jenkins knows this very well. And he has been in this world for so long, and he has never encountered an ambitious man trying to become a god. Therefore, the ultimate desire of people entering the transcendent world is the realm of demigods.

　　 Maybe Alexia was accidental, Jenkins could feel her eyes watching, it was by no means such a simple thing.

　　 Miss Audrey decided to speed up the progress of the Jenkins divination course in a targeted manner, and asked him to soothe the spirit and relax his mind during this period, which is conducive to healing the soul damage caused by prying into fate.

　　 Daddy appeared again after Miss Audrey left. He knew Jenkins' "diagnosis" from some unknown source, and decided to relax his work and study requirements for the next period of time.

　　 To be more precise, you can go to work at nine o'clock in the future and leave at three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 He thinks that Jenkins is under too much mental stress recently and should take more rest. Of course, rest within a safe range to prevent encountering various dangerous things.

　　 "I should find someone reliable to watch you."

　　 He has already started arranging on his own, standing in front of the window and squinting at Jenkins on the bed.