Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins was shocked, but he continued to climb up without seeing a small part of his hands, and then met a cat. Since those bold hands are not afraid of people or cats, they rushed straight towards the chocolate, and the cat opened one eye and meowed.

　　噗呲~

　　 The sound of a balloon leaking was masked by the opera on the stage, and then all the visions disappeared.

　　 Jenkins just felt that his legs were also being held by a large number of hands, and the touch immediately disappeared. Even the hand holding him disappeared. He waited for a few seconds and then boldly scratched around, but he didn't catch anything strange.

　　 instead, he accidentally touched Brian's hand, who immediately hooked it up, but fortunately Jenkins ran fast.

　　 "What happened?"

Before Jenkins had time to open the Eye of Reality, he naturally couldn't know that a bold trick appeared under his chair, and was severely damaged by offending more terrifying creatures, at least in this era. .

　　 But no matter how unlucky the thing just now, now Jenkins has lost his goal again and really can't find anything to do. He forced himself to listen to the opera for a while, and found that although the content was changed by the troupe in some details, he still memorized the specific framework.

　　 My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and I often wake up in the middle of the night due to excessive stress recently. Before he knew it, he fell asleep deeply.

　　 For Jenkins, dreams are sometimes the beginning of another adventure. Not to mention the terrifying huge black cat that was often active in his dreams, dream monsters, protagonists, and all kinds of weird things, all appeared in his dreams.

　　 This time is no exception. I can still hear the music on the stage vaguely in my ears, and can even perceive the cat's soft body under my hands, but the consciousness drifts higher and higher, and drifts farther and farther.

　　 There was no vision in front of her eyes, but there was a slight whisper in her ear:

　　 "...God...bless...sir..."

　　 is like a radio with a bad signal, the sound is intermittent and the sound quality is extremely poor, and sometimes there will be noise. Can't understand the content of that voice, and can't distinguish the owner of those voices.

　　 Just when he wanted to distinguish more carefully, his body was gently shaken:

　　 "Jenkins, Jenkins, wake up soon."

"Ok?"

　　 He opened his eyes blankly, feeling some pain in his temple. The music on the stage is still playing, and the actors are trying their best to express themselves. Now it should be just the end of the second act. He hasn't slept long.

　　 "Jenkins, wake up soon, can’t sleep here, it’s very impolite."

　　 Hathaway's voice still echoed in his ears, he raised his hand to cover his forehead, suddenly forgetting what he had dreamed of, and nodded blankly, Hathaway naturally took up his hand:

　　 "Did you not sleep last night? Since I saw you today, my complexion has not been very good."

　　'S tone was very concerned. Jenkins felt that pulling out his hand would make everyone embarrassed, so he didn't break free.

　　 "A murderer broke into the house the other day...Oh, I'm fine, don't worry."

　　 He whispered halfway, seeing Hathaway seemed to be screaming loudly, and immediately supplemented with a hasty voice. Probably the sound made here was a bit too loud, and Brian looked over with concern, but all she saw was Hathaway smiling gently at her.

　　 His face turned ruddy immediately, thinking that no matter what was happening over there, he wouldn't care anymore.

　　 "What murderer? I never heard you talk about it."

　　 The red-haired girl is still asking.

　　 "It's not a big deal. You probably also read the news in the newspaper. A while ago, there was a midnight serial murder in Nolan City..."

　　 He simply said the night, and emphasized that it was just an ordinary person.

"Look, I was not injured by this, and the chocolate is also very good. Don't worry, the man broke his wrist and leg bones by me, and he will go to court next month. For the crime he committed, he was immediately arrested. Execution is also possible, I have seen photos in the police station..."

　　Worried that it would disturb others, the two continued to listen to the opera quietly after talking about it. Hathaway let go of Jenkins' hand just right, and even made him think that the movement was natural just now, and that there was a problem with his thinking.

　　 But regardless of the wonderful performance on stage or the wonderful things happening off stage, the story always comes to the end.

　　 As the detective pulled the trigger at the sky, gunshots appeared in the background sound. This represented in the story that the detective wanted to catch the group of criminals, but out of reason he let them go. That gunshot meant that he had done what he could, and it was also the end of the opera.

　　 Jenkins, who was half-dreaming and half-awake, was awakened by applause, and then he immediately clapped. With hindsight, I remembered where I was now, so I looked around. Mr. Nellie, who was sitting on the side of the row, smiled red, and the actors on the stage stood in a row and bowed to the curtain call.

　　 The camera that had been prepared for a long time made a beeping sound, which was actually a flash burst. The smell of burning chemicals is hard to dissipate in the theater, but people didn't care about it. Applause and enthusiastic comments filled every corner.

Chapter 752 Chapter 737 Sharing Knowledge

　　 "We made it, Jenkins."

　　 I heard Hathaway talking in her ear vaguely, but Jenkins hasn't fully woken up yet. It seems that I really need to take a break recently.

　　 After the curtain was opened, the gas lamp above the head was already lit, and the opera troupe's actors called the curtain five times before it ended.

　　 The critics stood together and discussed loudly, while the reporters scattered backstage to interview the actors. While Jenkins was sitting on his seat and rubbing his temples, there were still people trying to approach him, but they were all stopped by Mr. Nellie's bodyguard.

　　 "Mr. William, I don't know how to praise your talent anymore."

　　 One-tenth of the excitement of the fat businessman may be real. He must have seen the script and the earlier preview. After the initial excitement subsides, all he can show is the performance.

　　 But his ability to express this emotion also shows that he is really complimenting Jenkins, and Jenkins is willing to make a few hypocritical words with him.

　　 "No, no, no, if my talent is not set off by your opera troupe, it would certainly not have such a perfect effect."

　　 Hypocritical men are talking about hypocritical topics, while Hathaway and Britney go backstage to meet the actors.

　　 And when Jenkins finally ended his conversation with Mr. Nellie, and agreed to come to join him at the first performance, he had no idea where his female companions had gone.

　　The people in the opera house are now mostly concentrated in the backstage, and he is unwilling to squeeze in to join in the fun, so he sits in the front seat of the auditorium. Planning to go there again when there are few people, or the two ladies will come out to find him by themselves.

　　 This plan is very effective. He didn't even wait three minutes before he saw Hathaway walking from behind the stage with her skirt. She didn't walk up the steps beside the stage, but went straight to the edge of the center.

　　 There is a distance from the ground, and Hathaway is now wearing high heels, she obviously can't jump off.

　　 The red-haired girl looked at Jenkins with a smile, Jenkins nodded, stood up and put the cat in his arms, and then climbed onto the stage neatly.

　　 Then she won't have to come down.

　　 "Where's Britney? Are you still behind?"

　　 he asked curiously.

　　 "I'll talk to the starring Miss Jin in the back. I'm probably coming over soon. Congratulations, the script is a success."

　　 "Congratulations, the music is also very successful."

　　 The next second he regretted mentioning the word music, because Hathaway asked immediately:

　　 "Have you considered the last proposal?"

　　 Now pretending to be stupid to ask "what proposal" is the most embarrassing answer. But Jenkins doesn't know what kind of answer he should give at the moment, more accurately, give a more perfect answer.

　　 "Why, do you still want me to beg you like last time?"

　　 Hathaway continued to ask, still smiling, which made it difficult for Jenkins to guess her true intentions.

　　 At this moment, the two of them are standing on the magnificent stage, behind them is a red curtain, and in front of them is a spacious and empty auditorium. And the lights above them haven't been turned off yet, somehow they are all shining on them.

　　 Jenkins feels a little hot.

　　 If Hathaway knelt down on one knee again, holding one of Jenkins's hand to make a request, then the picture would be really unimaginable.

　　 "I promise I will not abandon the player, my guide said that it is strange, it is best to keep it for a while."

　　Chocolate's head finally arched away from the buttons in front of Jenkins's formal dress, poking out the cat's head entirely. It watched the surroundings vigilantly, then looked at Hathaway with the expression of a cat's paw mouse-even if it never caught mice.

　　 "But you keep this ability completely useless. If you can't use it, it will only become a hindrance to you. According to my understanding, Jenkins, your knowledge of music is as shallow as my knowledge of great gods."

　　As he talked, he wanted to hold Jenkins's hand. Jenkins shrank back subconsciously, knowing that if he didn't do something, the lady in front of him would not give up.

"As for music, I actually have a superficial knowledge. Yes, I have received inexplicable revelation in... dreams. You should know that I have received revelation many times, and people in the church think this It is the reason why the sages favor."

　　 This is an external excuse. It can not only cover up the talent that does not belong to the original owner Jenkins, but also explain the reason why he is favored by the Church of the Sage.

　　 "Yes, music knowledge is also knowledge. Sorry, I don't mean that the sage deliberately wants to meddle in the priesthood of the great magical movement, but I have heard some wonderful songs in a superficial way."

　　 He continued to explain, but he felt that his words were a little sensitive, and for a while he felt that he had circumvented himself in.

　　 Hathaway just looked at him and explained that if Jenkins did not produce some evidence, she would use all the words just now as an excuse.

　　 "Please don't resist, I will prove it."

　　 Seeing that there is no one around, Mr. Writer is in the center of the stage. On the right sleeve of the black formal suit, two winding silver ribbons are formed a little bit.

The 　　 light belt is like a gurgling creek, starting from the right arm and gradually turning into a rushing river. There are countless overlapping images, words and things that are more difficult to describe in these two rivers.

　　 Hathaway is not the owner of these two light belts, so it is impossible to distinguish the specific information. But she can at least realize the horror of those two things, especially one of them, just by focusing on it to analyze, there will be an illusion that the world wants to eliminate itself.

　　 She leaned back subconsciously, but when she remembered who was standing opposite, she immediately pretended to be calm and composed. As for the chocolate with only the hairy cat's head exposed, his eyes widened to observe the things in the light band, especially one of them. The knowledge and information in it was really interesting.

　　【Giving of Knowledge】This is the ability to share knowledge, but he has always regarded it as a must-kill skill. This time it was only used to purify the evil spirit that entangled Mr. Nellie. At this moment, it will help Jenkins get rid of awkward conversations. This is the first time Jenkins has shared knowledge of another world with living people in this world in this way.

　　 He took the initiative to take a step forward and get closer. Seeing that Hathaway did not dodge, he flicked his fingers slightly, and bounced some of the silver shavings into Hathaway's forehead. In order to avoid harm to the girl, Jenkins only selected a very small amount of memory, and also used the identity of the "Jenkins Williams" in this world to think and process, to prevent the knowledge from different rules from causing harm.

　　 This is obviously very useful. Hathaway's expression changed from doubt to soothing. After slowly closing her eyes, she showed no pain.

Chapter 753 Chapter 738 Hathaway's Road (Part 2)

　　Silver shavings entered my mind, and an inexplicable melody appeared in my ear. This is completely different from the tone of this era. Although it was a little uncomfortable at first, it was quickly brought into emotion by the tone.

　　 is like flying across the grassland under the blue sky and white clouds, and the feeling of freedom and soothing fills my heart. Carefully appreciate another lingering sadness and sourness, but I don't know where this feeling comes from.

　　 An inexplicable experience is flowing in my heart, as if a long-puzzling question has been answered. The mood suddenly became a lot easier, and the sadness and sourness accumulated during this period of time disappeared completely.

　　 Jenkins watched Hathaway's expression become soothed. He was satisfied with the result, but suddenly felt something unusual in the spirit of the nearby space. Opened the real eye and scanned the left and right, unexpectedly found that the white qi stream poured in from Hathaway's forehead like an inverted seawater.

　　 Within a few breaths, a brand new ability appeared. At the same time, standing in front of him was no longer Hathaway Hesha, the fourth-level gift, but Hathaway Hesha, the fifth-level gift.

"Meow?"

　　Chocolate also had some doubts about this change. He stretched out his paw to grab the silver light band that had not disappeared in the air, but Jenkins was worried that it would fall to the ground, so he pressed the cat's head back.

　　 "I should say now... Congratulations?"

　　 He hesitated and didn't know what to say, but it was just a piece of music, and the feeling of the girl opposite was a bit too great.

　　 "...the city in the sky?"

　　 "Huh? Oh, did you mean the name? Yes, it is the name."

　　 He was a little at a loss, he hadn't fully understood what had happened just now.

　　 Lost eyes gradually returned to normal, she reached out to grab Jenkins's shoulder, but stopped again. There was a little blur in his eyes, but more of curiosity, wondering what else the man in front of him would have.

　　 "I'm level five now."

　　 "Oh, congratulations. You see, I finally have the same strength as you, and now you are one step ahead."

　　 The same strength refers to the level here, and it is estimated that Hathaway may be "a little bit weaker" when it comes to fighting.

　　 "You know, it didn't take long for me to get promoted to level 4."

　　 This Jenkins knows, even knows the specific month.

　　 "I thought that the next promotion would be five years or ten years from now. On average, my talent is not outstanding. It is a gift from the gods to be able to have the current level."

　　 Her speech speed is exceptionally slow, allowing Jenkins to hear every syllable.

　　 "What did you feel just now? I mean, that is a very beautiful tune to me, why are you..."

　　 Jenkins still has great curiosity.

"Because I am a believer in the **** of music. Jenkins, I have seen a completely different kind of music, not solemn court music, not frivolous little tunes, it is somewhat like a combination of serenade and [Nature Song]. I really I saw it, I saw a completely different field."

　　 She tilted her head and stared at Jenkins, like a young child peering into the mysterious night sky. But the man in front of him is even more mysterious than the night sky. When he stares, he is like facing the abyss that people can't help but jump down.

　　 "Hmm...just see it."

　　 The behavior just now also brought spirit to Jenkins. On the one hand, it can be regarded as creating "new knowledge". On the other hand, it is also engaged in music-related things. Although the aura is very small, it is almost the same as for nothing, and Jenkins likes this kind of for nothing.

　　 is like this white cat picked up from the street in her arms.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The chocolate wants to come out of the neckline again.

　　 "Do you need more tones, I might be able to find some."

　　 He is a little eager to try, this is a rare opportunity to explore the relationship between the gifter and the spirit of the world.

　　 "No, it's fine for the time being. I haven't caught it yet, what exactly I discovered at the moment. But...I saw a brand new road."

　　 Hathaway shook her head slightly, then stepped forward and opened her arms to hug Jenkins. Jenkins felt a soft thing on his chest squeezing himself. It was a cat who was forced to be under pressure.

　　 "Hatha......"

　　 The blonde girl walked behind the curtain and wanted to say hello to Hathaway, who had walked a step earlier. But in the gap between the curtains, I saw a scene where the two embraced in the center of the stage.