Dominate the Treacherous Realm

Chapter 738 Chapter 724 The Path of Music

　　 In the small kitchen, Hathaway explained [the player] incoherently, but still didn't mention what Jenkins cared about most-what is the use of this ability.

　　 And the information I have learned so far is also very terrifying, because this ability is actually related to the [Magic Movement] of mastering the priesthood of music.

　　 This really scared Jenkins out of a cold sweat. The divinity of the Shire Cemetery has made him suspect that the gentle **** of music is plotting complicated and secret conspiracies around him. Now that I know that the ability to appear inexplicably is related to it, Jenkins is almost certain that the appearance of [the player] must have been the work of this god.

　　 Of course, he guessed wrong.

　　 "No matter what, I must go to the Shire within a month and take a look at the tomb and the corpses in the tomb!"

　　 He made up his mind, only to feel another pair of invisible eyes watching him behind his back. The hairs on his back are standing up, and the more I realize this feeling, the more I perceive the horror of the owner of those eyes.

　　 He turned his head tremblingly, and saw an unhappy chocolate standing on the second floor of the cupboard looking at him. The cat did not know when he was there.

"what happened to you?"

　　 Seeing that Jenkins's face was a little bad, Hathaway asked concerned.

"It's nothing?"

　　 Jenkins shook his head abruptly. The girl in front of him was a believer in the **** of music, and he couldn't tell his guess in front of her.

　　 "So, what does the player's ability do?"

　　 It is impossible for him to forward the [Wonderful Movement] for the name of the Son, after all, he is the Son now. And Hathaway had this idea in her heart, but she was embarrassed to say it. Now Jenkins has a bright future, and he believes in righteousness.

　　 "Those who have the gift of a performer will gain extra talent in music."

　　 is a very simple explanation, and it also explains why this ability is very important to the believers of [Magic Movement]. But for Jenkins, this thing has no effect at all except occupying his valuable ability position.

　　 "Speaking of which, did I forget to apply for [Book Blessing]?"

　　 He thought of it suddenly, and then Hathaway drew closer to the conversation.

　　 "I know this looks very useless, but Jenkins, I hope you don't have the idea of ​​discarding it."

　　 Talking, Hathaway got up and walked around the dining table to Jenkins's side, and knelt in front of the man with questioning eyes on one knee.

　　 The morning breeze blew into this small kitchen from the gap of the window, the curtains were flying in the bright morning light, and the dust particles in the air were clearly visible. The young girl with red hair knelt on one knee in front of the blond boy at the table, raised her head, grabbed his right hand and kissed it lightly.

　　 Jenkins felt like he was suffocating.

"[Players] is something I have always dreamed of since I entered the path of transcendence. I will not ask you to retain this ability, but Jenkins, for me, [Players] is equivalent to half a belief, this is the pursuit of music The supernatural person is waiting for something to look up to. I don’t want to see it being discarded like **** by you, even if [the player] is really useless for you..."

"I......"

　　 "Don't talk, Jenkins, please listen to me."

　　 She held Jenkins's hand and looked up at the man from below. Instead of showing humbleness, this action has an indescribable sense of sacredness.

　　 Her body is facing the morning light, and it seems to be emitting a little bit of brilliance, while Jenkins is always wary of being forced to kiss again, this kind of thing is done by girls he knows.

"I won't be so selfish to ask you. Please listen to me. The most special thing about [Musician] is the story between it and the origin of music. Although this story is not widely circulated, almost everyone thinks it is It's true.

　　Legend and time endow concepts with power, thought and cognition endow mundane with transcendence, and [the player] therefore has the ability to accumulate spirits. As long as you engage in music-related activities, this ability will continue to accumulate spirit for you. "

　　 She paused, lowered her head and put her forehead on the back of Jenkins's hand, feeling the man's trembling body:

"I beg you not to abandon this ability. Maybe this is not the path you choose, but I will use my life to lead you to explore all the mysteries of music, until you are really bored of these... or bored I’m here. Please promise me, Jenkins Radumpt Williams."

　　 It is clear that the two are talking about ability, but Jenkins feels that it is like a marriage proposal. He was breathing unevenly, his head rusty, unable to think of a solution to the current predicament.

　　 His hand wanted to break free from Hathaway's, but Hathaway kept pulling it and refused to let it go.

"I, I know, yes, I won't abandon this ability. My guide suggested me the same way. He thinks this ability is very strange, and it's better to keep it after investigating the truth. I......"

　　 He is determined to tell part of the truth, in order to get rid of the current predicament as soon as possible.

"Actually, I am now at level 4, and there are still many abilities that can be used. If [Player] is really that useful, I will not discard it. And B-12-4-4432 [Stay Water] is also very difficult. Buy, even if I don’t want it, there’s no way.”

　　 When I first met Hathaway, the level difference between the two was very large, but now they are at the same level. Hathaway still remembers what Mr. Candle said to Jenkins:

　　【It's just a first-level gifter. 】

　　 "Is it level 4 already?"

　　 She looked up at Jenkins again, and Jenkins lowered her head just then. The eyes of the two changed, and the girl felt as if electricity was hitting her heart.

　　 She trembled suddenly, and then tried to stand up. But because of the kneeling posture for too long, the leg numb and almost fell forward.

　　 Fortunately, Jenkins was always ready to prevent being forced to kiss, so as soon as she fell, he helped her up and successfully prevented accidental kisses from happening.

"you......"

　　 "I know that I have not used any suspicious means to increase my spirit. I also know that those methods may cause permanent damage to the spirit of the gifter, or even go crazy."

　　 He read out the warning Hathaway wanted to say, and while speaking, he put her on the chair and sat down again.

　　 "I really don't know what to say, Jenkins."

　　 The red-haired girl said these words again, but this time she took the initiative to let go of Jenkins's hand.

Chapter 739 Chapter 725

　　 Hathaway's move of letting go really relieved Jenkins, a smile appeared on her face and both hands picked up the knife and fork again. While relaxing, he said something very inappropriate:

　　 "No, no, you don't have to say anything. We are friends, aren't we?"

　　 "Friends?"

　　 The girl chewed the word in her heart, looked at Jenkins' smiling face, and suddenly wanted to punch her handsome face.

　　 The cat hid on the cupboard and laughed, because what happened just now was really interesting. It has seen countless things between mortals in its long life, and joys and sorrows have been commonplace, but what happened around Jenkins still made it very interesting.

　　 But if Jenkins does marry a mortal woman, it means that it also...

　　 Cat suddenly realized this, it will never allow anyone to invade its living space.

After breakfast, Jenkins put Hathaway in the carriage at the corner of St. George’s Street. During this time, they met Mr. Goodman, a neighbor at work. He saw Jenkins and a strange red-haired girl in the early morning. Come out together at home.

　　 The middle-aged man blinked at Jenkins, and Jenkins blinked in doubt in response.

　　 Jenkins did not agree with Hathaway's proposal to lead him on the road of music. There are many paths he can choose, but he knows which one can go the furthest. And watching the carriage go away, leaving clear track marks on the snow and disappearing after turning at the next intersection, somehow, my mood suddenly became a little heavy.

　　 was slapped on the shoulder suddenly, and when he turned his head, it was the old man standing behind him:

　　 "What do you think?"

　　 said, he took the lead in the direction of the Jenkins house: "I called you twice, but you didn't seem to hear it."

　　 "Oh, just sent Hathaway away, we discussed going to watch the preview on Sunday."

　　 He randomly made an excuse and pushed open the fence door to let the old man in.

　　 Today is a normal working day, and the purpose of my father's coming here is to call Jenkins to go to the Chengdong Warehouse District together.

　　 There are two large warehouse areas in Nolan City. One is near the pier and is responsible for storing seaborne goods; the other is near the railway station in the east of the city, where the landed goods are stored.

　　 I still remember that at the end of last year, my father asked Jenkins if he would like to pick up a shipment of goods in the northern kingdom of Hampavo. He didn't want to leave Nolan at the time, so he didn't agree, and now the last batch of the goods sent in batches finally arrived.

　　 The reason why Jenkins was asked to go with him was because there was a very important statue in it. Dad didn't want to store it in the warehouse, but asked Jenkins to carry it back to the church.

　　 The steam train transporting goods is expected to stop at Nolan Station at 9 o'clock in the morning, and the stop time is three hours. The number of this train is C-TP-0933, which means that the trajectory of this train is along the west coast of the main road. The towering Skortel Mountains separated the Kingdom of Hampawo from the Kingdom of Fidictle, but the mountains did not extend to the coastline, which gave merchants a third option for shipping and bypassing half of the continent. .

　　 The train is always out of time, so Dad and Jenkins rested on St. George Street for another half an hour before boarding the carriage and leaving.

　　 In fact, when the old man came just now, he also saw Hathaway walking out of Jenkins's house. But he didn't ask anything, because the relationship between young people is very complicated, and some things have to be solved by them.

　　 The expectation of the train and the weather is exactly the same. The train did not appear on time, and the weather was very gloomy. Jenkins and Dad didn't want to stand in the cold wind and wait, so they paid a boy to guard here, and the two of them found a cafe on the street and walked in.

　　 Cafe is a symbol of the elegant middle class in this era-it seems that it was also in the era of Jenkins. Its high consumption level and insufficient food and beverages are destined to not be loved by the general public.

　　 This restaurant named [Little Jock Cafe] Jenkins has never been in the future, but there are indeed a lot of drinks served here. Because he had just eaten breakfast, both the old man and he were not hungry, so they ordered a drink. Dad ordered coffee with milk, and Jenkins ordered a cup of hot chocolate.

　　 His original intention was to tease his cat, but he soon realized that the cat’s intelligence might not understand the meaning.

"do you know?"

　　While waiting, the two chatted about some boring topics:

　　 "When people first discovered cocoa beans on an isolated island outside the mainland, chocolate was an expensive drink that only the royal family could use."

　　 "I know, "The Quest for Plants: A History of Commonly Used Edible Plants" said that chocolate was used as a cui love medicine by the nobles a long time ago because it can promote blood circulation."

　　 Jenkins nodded and added that this interesting knowledge is one of the reasons why he likes to read those boring books.

　　 "It is said that Emperor Korell III, the king of the ancient Hikali Kingdom, can drink 30 cups of hot chocolate in a day. But I think such a record is exaggerated. After all, the taste of early chocolate is really not good."

　　 The waiter had brought up the drinks for the two of them, and Jenkins handed him two penny coins as a tip. He is still not accustomed to tipping, but it is necessary behavior.

"As cocoa beans can be grown in large areas on the mainland, the price of chocolate has gradually decreased. But even today, most people still think that this is an aphrodisiac beverage. Therefore, giving chocolate to each other in Between men and women is regarded as an incredible suggestion."

　　 Daddy continued, watching the cat stretch his head to sniff the contents of the Jenkins cup, and then ran aside uninterestedly and continued to play with the tablecloth.

　　 "The taste is not bad."

　　 Jenkins took a sip and put the cup down. Because he was sitting closer to the wall, even if he looked out, he could only see the misty street scenery when someone opened the door.

　　 Turning around by accident, someone pushed the door in. It didn't matter who came in, but the moment the door opened, Jenkins seemed to see a combat team from the Church of the Sage, hurriedly walking down the street.

　　 "I see, daddy..."

　　 "It has nothing to do with us."

　　 That really wasn't an illusion, it was indeed familiar people who passed by. The old man tapped his finger on the table board, indicating that he did not need to continue:

　　 "If you are curious, you can go to church after get off work today. But at least for now, it has nothing to do with us, do you understand?"

Chapter 740 Chapter 726 Unexpected Tragedy

　　 During the conversation between the two, the group of acquaintances who had passed by the door had already gone far. Jenkins stared at the rest of the cup in front of him, then nodded.

"Yes, sir."

　　 He really has no reason to be involved in other troublesome things.

　　 They sat in the cafe until 11:17 in the morning, during which they chatted endlessly about the origin of coffee, the barriers of the middle class, the development of the steam industry, the kingdom's decree and the relationship between the urban environment.

　　 Seeing that Jenkins is surprisingly keen on political issues, Dad also said jokingly:

　　 "Maybe you can be a good king."

　　 "I don't want to be any king. That's too tired. Where can I feel comfortable in my current life?"

　　 The old man smiled without saying a word, shook his head to greet the waiter, and ordered some food for the two.

　　 The train was delayed because of blizzards along the way, so that the railroad tracks were covered by avalanche hills. Even during the period when the train was forced to stop, a series of appalling incidents occurred in the VIP compartment of the train. This includes cultists, illegal organizations, and some gifted people who don't know where they have emerged, but fortunately, these things have been resolved by a detective in the VIP compartment.

　　 These things were told by the sage church team that I saw just now. Jenkins and Dad met them again when they went to pick up the goods. The squad came here to meet the team that went in advance, as well as to **** prisoners and ordinary people who knew it.

　　 The old man seemed very happy that there was nothing wrong, and he kept telling Jenkins that, fortunately, he just stopped the curiosity of a certain young man.

　　 "Hmm...what does this matter have to do with me?"

　　 Jenkins is very incomprehensible.

　　 In short, after the weird things are resolved, the two still have business to do. The old man’s goods were in the third carriage in the back, directing the workers to carry it, and it took a lot of effort to find the carriage that pulled the goods. When all the goods were placed in the warehouse and Jenkins also picked up the sealed mahogany box, it was almost evening.

　　 The sky is gloomy, even the sunset clouds on the horizon are hard to see. Neither he nor his father had lunch, and the hungry two men with their **** touching their backs found a restaurant nearby for dinner. Jenkins took the chocolate and followed the waiter to fetch the menu, while his father covered the box with his coat, ordered another waiter who passed by to watch it, and then borrowed the restaurant toilet.

　　 With the daddy's caution, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing on weekdays. But there might be something wrong with the drink in the cafe in the morning, and he couldn't help it anymore.

　　 Three minutes later, the two returned at the same time, but the box under the coat disappeared. Just now the waiter was ordering food for others, and when he turned his head, his face immediately turned pale.

　　 "Sir, this..."

　　 This is a relatively high-end restaurant, the restaurant has the responsibility of looking after the customers' finances. The waiter was nervous and speechless. The restaurant manager on the other side saw that there was a problem here, and walked over quickly:

　　 "Gentlemen, please ask here..."

　　 "I have been near the front door. No one has left the restaurant during this period. Are there any other doors here?"

　　 When Jenkins interrupted the middle-aged man in black formal wear very rudely, the young writer's face was flushed, and that thing must not be lost. The manager knew that he had lost something, so he answered very quickly:

　　 "Yes, there is a back door, but you have to go through the kitchen. Sir, this can't be ours..."