Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Daddy shrugged, "Didn't you also say that, as long as you have an invitation, you are willing to try it."

　　 "But..."

　　 He stammered and didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he thought of the most critical question:

　　 "Then who is my female companion? Hathaway or Britney?"

　　 "How would I know? You probably ask yourself."

　　 Dad showed a regretful expression at him, and then arranged for him to go and clean up the warehouse without waiting for Jenkins to object. At the end of January, the antique shop will be busy.

　　 (Chocolate observation mouse...)

　　 The five corpses found in Room 4 on the second floor of Apartment 34 on Charles de Gaulle Lane are now stored in the church awaiting further autopsy and identification. The soul of the little girl brought out by Jenkins from the treacherous realm is purified by the Church of the Sage.

　　 Jenkins made a special trip to the church on Thursday evening to witness that moment. He originally thought that the church would try to explore the secrets of the deception in her, but the church did not do that.

　　 It is not a simple matter to purify this soul, after all, besides the characteristics of evil spirits, she is also contaminated with the characteristics of treacherous realms. Even if Miss Bevana presided over the ceremony personally, it was not safe, so she invited the death and the gravekeeper of the Church of the End to help.

　　 In short, in the white light falling from the sky, the black particles on the girl's body faded little by little. She seemed to have regained her senses and realized what had happened recently. He bowed slightly to Jenkins who was standing on the side, and then turned into a white spot of light, completely disappeared.

　　 This is what the eyes of ordinary people see, but in Jenkins's eyes, it was a gust of wind rising on the ground that took away the girl's soul. In the gust of wind, there was also a man in a black shabby robe.

　　 "Well...I seem to have seen this dress somewhere."

　　 But this is also considered a lucky ending, no matter what the girl has encountered, in the end she can go on like a mortal.

　　 There is good news for this tonight, that is, A-06-1-4408 that escaped the other day, the curse of the remains of the shipwrecked, has been found. Someone saw a skeleton with mobility in Little Morton Village, Nolan Country. The Church of Death and the End originally thought that this was another unexplained resurrection of the undead, but the gravekeeper who went to investigate found some unusual traces.

　　 When Jenkins met Captain Pennsi on Thursday night, he vowed to Jenkins that A-06-1-4408 would definitely be caught before the end of the week.

　　 Jenkins does not comment on this, anyway, as long as you don't disturb him.

　　Today is the last day of the month, and it is also a sign of the end of winter in the traditional sense. Although the weather is still cold and the port is still not thawed, the arrival of [Sun and Recovery Moon] at least means that spring is really here.

　　 After working on the church, I chatted with Professor Burns who happened to meet him for a while. After a while, Jenkins went home to prepare to welcome midnight.

　　 sat on the carpet in front of the fireplace, leaned against the sofa and read a book for a while, then teased for a while with the chocolate that he was accustomed to at night. Seeing that it was 11:30, Jenkins changed into pajamas and lay down, closing his eyes and preparing to meet the whispers in his ear.

　　 The whispers and whispers came as expected, and at the same time, consciousness seemed to have been pulled to a very high latitude. In the distance of the thick white clouds, a figure exuding endless golden light was standing with a figure that seemed to be absent but seemed to be everywhere.

　　 The former is obviously the righteous **** [eternal blazing sun], and the latter is the righteous **** [natural spirit], one of the oldest gods he met a month ago.

　　 Two different styles of chants came to my ears, and the magnificent and sacred voice was gradually merging. I saw the vast and primitive world in a daze, and suddenly raised my head to see a sun radiating infinite light and infinite heat. Ruoyouruowu's sentiment filled his heart, but he didn't understand what he felt. You can only record things that the senses can touch, and wait for the end of this strange process.

　　 Consciousness gradually fell and returned to the material world. At the same time, the body's senses are returning. The familiar smell at home, the light of the fireplace, the body's touch for pajamas, and the sound of chocolate stealing from a distance are all normally felt by Jenkins.

　　 He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, and it took him a while to get up on the floor.

　　 "Oh~"

　　 He let out a tired sigh, then took a towel from the side and wiped the blood from his nose, then he threw it into the basin next to him.

　　 Chocolate heard the voice here and ran back obediently, rubbing his body against the trousers of Jenkins pajama pants.

　　 The man picked up the cat and wiped off the food residue on its face:

　　 "Did you eat the black mulberries left over from dinner?"

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The priesthood shows that this is the truth, that is to say, the cat happily confessed what he did.

　　 Chocolate likes all kinds of fruits as always. More precisely, he likes the fruits taken from [Mr. Hunter's Fruit Plate]. It always tries any fruit taken from the fruit plate every time, as if expecting something different.

　　 There is no time to blame the chocolate for the time being. Jenkins put it on the sofa aside, then pulled the wooden coffee table over and sat on the sofa, preparing to record the harvest.

　　 I still remember that at the turn of the new year last month, he missed a lot of knowledge because of his overly caring about the mysterious stone slab hanging high in the sky. And this time, I was particularly careful not to pay attention to other things. The details that the eyes saw and the ears heard were all turned into things that mortals could understand at the moment the ceremony returned.

　　 This time he has completely obtained two different abilities. Judging from the nature of the abilities, it clearly comes from two different gods.

　　PS: Record: February 1st is Friday.

　　 Record the date to prevent missing monthly tasks: whisper at the beginning of the month, two parties. This is very troublesome.

　　 February is 28 days, so remember this.

Chapter 775 Chapter 759

　　 First is [Sun Fist (Red Fight)]. The function is very simple. It is to punch a flame containing a trace of the sun's true meaning into the opponent's body while swinging a fist. This is a very dangerous ability, because a little carelessness during the learning ceremony may be burnt to ashes by the energy reflected by a material called [Six-Ranged Sun Crystal].

　　 But this is also powerful. According to Jenkins's understanding, as long as he can hit his opponent, unless he has the ability similar to [Undead] or can change his body, he will definitely die.

　　 But he didn't plan to learn, because he didn't know what that string of complicated materials was, and he didn't fit well with [Sun]. Although the ritual failed would not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

　　 The second ability is called [Listening to the Wind (Golden Divine Art)]. This ability is limited to beneficiaries of level 7 and above, and requires a powerful soul. The function of ability is to listen to the sound of the wind and feel what the wind experiences.

　　 This is difficult to describe, but it is also a form of understanding nature. This kind of ritual was recorded in the database of the Nolan Suburb of the Church of the Sage, and said that it was a very great ability, most likely one of the abilities bestowed by God at the beginning of human contact with the supernatural.

　　 Gifted people with the ability to [listen to the wind] can be called [wind listeners]. They rely on listening to the sound of the wind to obtain information, view the world, and even find a further way forward. This kind of magical ability is one of the ultimate powers of the [Church of All Things and Nature]. Although the materials and conditions for the ceremony are very simple, it is said that only the true spirit of nature can learn it.

　　 As for those who are "pious believers in the spirit of nature", according to the bad jokes that the old man once made, they are some savage ascetics who live in the forest.

　　 Jenkins must not let the second person know that he has acquired this ability, otherwise it is difficult to say what the gifters of the [Church of All Things and Nature] will do.

　　 In addition to these two abilities, Jenkins also acquired some special rituals. One of the most special is [Sunshine Energy Absorption], which means that any material enchanted by this ritual has the function of absorbing sunlight energy.

　　 This is by no means comparable to such advanced rituals as [Solar Energy Enchantment]. [Sunshine Energy] does not limit the materials to be enchanted, because its biggest use is to imprint on the skin, so that mortals have the ability to store solar energy. As we all know, all mortals who covet the mighty power of the sun will be burned to ashes by the blazing sun, but this enchanting ritual provides a way for mortals to touch the mighty power.

　　 But the materials it needs are very expensive. Jenkins can recognize a few and a half of the materials, and just this few and a half of the materials is worth all of his current wealth-not including the treasure of unknown amount.

　　 "Meow~"

　　Chocolate screamed softly, standing on the sofa and stretching his head to look at what Jenkins had written down. It is very interested in the ceremony just now. Jenkins does not understand the truth, but it does. This should be a ritual that is about to touch the origin of the sun to comprehend.

　　Even in the past, no mortal could master more than two cat's claws.

　　 Although its power essence is not the sun but the moon and shadows, it is very sensitive to the sun in the sky of the material world because of some things in the past. Now that I have seen this ritual, I have a new idea, and may be able to further restore the power lost by forcibly entering the material world.

　　 I felt a little melancholy here, turned my head and looked at the metal block like a piece of art, thinking that it must be taken apart smoothly before Jenkins used it.

　　 The man didn't know that the cat around him was weaving a conspiracy, but he still sorted out his knowledge on his own. The information obtained this time is messy and disorderly. In order to prevent the omission of important information, Jenkins hopes to organize them into written materials, record them in an orderly manner, then memorize them, and finally destroy them.

　　 Among them, what he cares more about is a tune called "Song of Nature", which is very interesting and beautiful. It is somewhat similar to a section of the hymn that I just heard in a trance. It's just that he doesn't understand music and doesn't record scores. He can only make this melody reverberate in his mind.

As I thought about it, I started humming that tone unconsciously, which reminded the chocolate of the night when [The Traveler and the Moon of Frostfall] and [The End and the Moon of Snowfall] were handed over. Funeral song] Jenkins hummed all.

　　 Although Jenkins didn't know the name of the tone, it was really ugly.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate began to protest, and Jenkins also knew that his voice might not be liked by the cat, so he stopped speaking.

　　 "However, Hathaway may be interested in this piece of music, maybe I can share it with her."

　　When you think of Hathaway and music, you think of the embarrassing things that happened between the two recently. Jenkins couldn't help but raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, hoping to rub away the fatigue and troubles.

　　 He has been working at the coffee table until two o'clock before he is sure that he has written down all the knowledge. After arranging the sorting order, remembering it again, and then throwing all the paper into the fireplace in front of him, watching the fire violently vigorously, the paper turned black and gray, and then disappeared.

　　 "It's alright, go to bed, chocolate."

　　 He said softly, but received no response. Turning his head, he saw the cat lying next to him, already asleep holding the silver metal block.

　　 The cat breathed evenly, and as he breathed, the whiskers on both sides of his cheeks trembled slightly. Sleeping chocolate is more lovely than waking chocolate, which Jenkins is extremely certain.

　　 "Good night~"

　　 He covered his cat with a small blanket, then laid the mattress and got into the bed.

　　 Jenkins understands that this is the feeling of home, one person, one cat, living, working, and studying peacefully. Maybe this family needs a female protagonist to be complete, but he still doesn't... yet dare not have such a plan.

　　The cat pretending to be asleep swears that it will not let any other humans set foot on its territory.

　　 Although the old man agreed to the prom for him without authorization, which made Jenkins a little unhappy, he understood that this was his father's concern for him.

　　 I complained a little bit on Friday morning, and it turned out that Dad would meet with Mary recently-for Jenkins. He didn't dare to complain immediately. If Mary and him formally talked about Britney and Hathaway, then Jenkins would have no way to escape.

　　 After the peaceful Friday, it was a noisy Saturday. After waking up that morning, Jenkins knew that this day would definitely be uncomfortable, because he heard crackling noises from the street, as if someone had thrown various metal parts on the ground.

Chapter 776 Chapter 760 Visitors from Antique Shops

　　 "Who is this~"

　　 was disturbed by the noise of the street early in the morning, and Jenkins couldn't help complaining. He reached out and touched his pocket watch, and it was just six o'clock now.

　　 "God, today is Saturday!"

　　 raised his hand and touched the cat that made a "whoop~" sound from its throat, then got up and lit the gas lamp, put on slippers and put on the coat hanging in the hall, opened the door and walked out.

　　 The sky was a little gloomy, and the bad air made Nolan at six o'clock in the morning still dark.

　　 The street light at the door has not been extinguished, so Jenkins can see a man in ragged clothes squatting on the ground, picking up some metal trash, beside him is a rusty wheelbarrow.

　　 This is obviously a homeless man or a scavenger, probably when passing by here, the trolley accidentally dumped and spilled things out, making this noise.

　　 Hearing the sound of a door opening from the house behind him, the man turned around embarrassedly. His face is fairly clean, but his hair has been "shiny" because it has not been washed for a long time. The under-eye circles are severely sunken, which seems to be due to long-term starvation, but from the perspective of body shape, it does not appear to be skinny.

　　 He looked at Jenkins in panic, then stumbled and explained:

　　 "Sorry, sir. I think I probably interrupted you, sorry, I will leave at once."

　　 "It doesn't matter, you can pick it up slowly."

　　 There are a large number of homeless and homeless people in Nolan. Even the church and the city hall cannot change this situation. Jenkins sympathizes with such people, but he has no power to change this era. Although, as usual, homeless people are not allowed to enter neighborhoods like St. George’s Street, but Jenkins will not take the initiative to drive him away.

　　 The collar was tightened, and the man walked to the fence and picked up the newspaper from the ground. The delivery boy stuffed it in through the gap in the fence. But it's too early, and neither the milkman nor the postman has come yet.

　　 He yawned and turned around to go back to the house, but he touched his pocket again and found out a one-shilling coin.

　　 "Oh, good morning, and good luck."

　　 said, tossing the coin to the man under the street lamp. The man subconsciously turned around to catch it, looked at the money in his hand in surprise, then immediately stood up, took off the torn hat, and bowed to Jenkins:

　　 "Good morning, sir, I wish you a lucky day."

　　 This is just a small event at the beginning of the day. Although I wake up very early, the feeling of exhaustion has not been brought into my life on this day. Jenkins hopes that this day will be as good as the scavengers blessed, but his life has never lacked surprises.

　　 Breakfast started an hour later. While reading the newspaper, I saw news of a tramp who was frozen to death in the city again, which made Jenkins very melancholy.

　　 In recent weeks, the headlines of the news have been dominated by news about the general election of the Kingdom Assembly. Although the actual change of office took place in June, this does not prevent reporters from continuing to pay attention to this matter.

　　 Especially, in the past few days, there have been a series of lace news from some parliamentarians, which has made the people excited. Although Jenkins doesn't like paying attention to this kind of things, it's not bad to be a joke for breakfast.

　　According to his idea, those who cheat and are caught by other husbands are not eligible to be members of parliament. After all, this shows that their intelligence is insufficient.

　　 "If I go cheating.........it's wrong, why should I cheating?"

　　 He felt that what he was thinking about was very bad, but he didn't see the chocolate snickering beside him.

　　 In addition to the lace news from the parliamentarians, the announcement of the visit of the Chessland royal family delegation, and the serial killing half a century ago, Jenkins finally found news about the air protection bill on the third page of the newspaper this time. However, the area of ​​news is very small, occupying only a small section, which roughly means that the protection bill is proceeding smoothly.

　　 "Smoothly?"

　　 Jenkins turned his head and looked at the dim street outside the window, "They call it'Shun smooth'?"

　　 At least it is said in the newspaper, but Jenkins believes that no one will believe it.

　　The scope of the Air Protection Act is not only in Nolan City, but the entire country is covered by the Act. The pollution in Nolan City is the most serious for various reasons.

　　 The municipal department once issued a regulation two years ago to limit the factory's emissions of polluted air, but that inconspicuous regulation did not serve any purpose in the end. Jenkins believes that the kingdom's bill will probably end in the same way, after all, it involves too many people's interests.

　　 When he went out, he looked up at the gloomy sky, and at the same time remembered the professor's view on the fog outside the city:

　　 [This is the combined effect of the mortal's own sin, natural punishment, the conspiracy of the gifter, and the influence of the supernatural...]

　　 "The price will be paid someday."

　　 He said softly.

　　 Today, Jenkins doesn’t need to collect the accounts anymore, because today is the weekend, and there may be no one to collect the accounts. Dad found a very thick book and asked Jenkins to finish reading it and submit a report in two weeks. He immediately felt that his life was going to be fulfilled again.

　　 When eating at noon, the children on the street sent letters to the old man. But the old man refused the invitation of Jenkins to go with him, and entrusted the store to its care.

　　 Jenkins is not the first time to visit a store, nor does he think he will encounter unsolvable things. He plans to spend an entire afternoon in reading, while Chocolate plans to spend an afternoon in sleep.

　　 But accidents always affect the one-person-one-cat plan, especially when they desire a peaceful life. At about two o'clock, someone opened the door of the antique shop.

　　 "Welcome...Oh, Miss Audrey. Oh, this is..."

　　It was Jenkins' astronomy teacher and a mature middle-aged woman who came to the antique shop. Although she looks very noble at this time, like those so-called ancient families stepping out of the old ladies, but according to the color, size, spin speed and position of the light spot, this is undoubtedly before the De Gaulle Lane 34 incident. The lunatic gifter of that.