The woman cursed secretly, and saw that she was holding a piece of black jade in her hand. He...she...or him, he thought for a moment and saw the dazzling black light, so he turned around and threw the jade out, smashing the window of the old antique shop opposite.

   In people's surprised eyes, the woman scolded and disappeared like a shadow.

   (The chocolate is coming home...)

   I saw Hathaway again, this afternoon. As soon as Jenkins with a suitcase turned into St. George Street, he saw the girl's carriage parked in front of his house.

   The tornado disappeared a few hours ago, but the cities near the coastline are still being hit by falling snow and strong winds.

   Jenkins held his hat with the suitcase-carrying hand in the wind, squinted his eyes and raised his free left hand to say hello, and then strenuously approached the carriage to find shelter from the wind. Finally, he took out the key and walked into the house with the girl through the yard.

   "Oh, my mailbox seems to be crooked by the wind, it's really unlucky."

   The man whispered, first took Hathaway's coat and hung it on the hanger in the hall, then took off his hat to reveal the cat crouching on top of his head.

   The wind just now was really too big, and the chocolate was unwilling to get into his pocket, so I temporarily placed it on the top of my head. The act of pressing the hat with my hand just now was not because I was afraid that the hat would fly away, but because I was worried that the cat would be blown away.

   "Have you had lunch? This **** weather, sorry, I shouldn't be swearing."

   He quickly apologized and wanted to walk to the living room, and then Hathaway, who was standing still, took his left hand.

   "Jenkins, please don't tell me, you don't know what happened at noon. But now, you have to tell me what is going on with unicorns?"

   The sand engulfed by the wind hits the glass in the living room. Even if the curtains are closed, Jenkins can imagine the window being attacked. Although the crackling sound was dense, it was not very loud. At least Jenkins felt that his heartbeat should be more pronounced.

   "No problem, all right."

   He nodded, and placed the cat on the shoe cabinet, put the suitcase under the hanger, and covered it with a low-hanging coat hem.

   "I will tell you."

   looked down at the hand held firmly by the girl, but did not break free. Lies are not the only ones who make up for lies. Sometimes, he also has to tell the truth.

   turned around and looked at his living room, stretched out his right hand and raised it, and then slowly pressed it down. Some strange colors were immediately lit up in the dark living room, the space was fragmented a bit, and the little beast with pure white radiance all over his body quietly walked into the room.

  PS: Let’s guess whether Wilkawang (the holder of the Skeleton Sword) can survive to the end of this volume?

Chapter 823 Chapter 806 Hathaway's Questioning

   After the whole body of the unicorn appeared in the material world, Jenkins looked down at the carpet subconsciously. Very good, there is no dirt under its hooves.

   Ang~

   It looked up and saw Jenkins, showing obvious joy, but seeing that the hall was already crowded now, it did not squeeze over to say hello to Jenkins. But this may also be because a cat and a woman are staring at it in the hall, and the weak unicorn is a little timid.

   The glow on its body is very obvious in the dark room. But Hathaway hasn't really appreciated it yet, with a loud pop, Jenkins has turned around and lit the gas lamp in the living room.

  "Please~"

   said, he made a please gesture with one hand, similar to the waiter in the restaurant. Hathaway shook off the man's hand, tucked the hair around her ear, and walked to the sofa.

   The remodeled house has more space, and the location in front of the fireplace is enough for two adults, a unicorn and a cat to rest together.

   Hathaway was angry for unknown reasons, and even because of excessive anger, she ignored the beautiful little beast.

   "So, does the unicorn belong to those people or you? Have you participated in the actions of the followers of the God of Lies? Jenkins, you won't become a mixed believer, right?"

   She was very worried about Jenkins. Although she was suppressing herself and didn't want to show a worried tone, Jenkins could still hear her.

   "Unicorn Summoning is an ability. I learned it from Black...Miss Fabry. All of them possess this ability. It seems that it is easy to conclude a contract with a unicorn."

   The golden horn poked Jenkins's palm on the armrest of the sofa. It was a little unhappy with what Jenkins said.

   "In other words, have you never participated in the actions of the followers of the God of Lies?"

   The woman's eyes look into Jenkins's eyes.

"Yes it is."

   Jenkins nodded again and again, "I know you are worried about me, but please rest assured, I never participate in those dangerous things. And the reason for learning this ability is because it is fun, and it likes me very much."

   said, stretched out his hand and stroked the back of the unicorn lying next to the sofa. Its soft white hair is extraordinarily hand-feel, but it is not as good as the hand-feel of the chocolate head.

   "I didn't care about you."

   Hathaway argued, turning her head away from Jenkins's face. Her face was extremely red, but she hadn't had half of the apple red left from feeding the cat on the table, and Jenkins knew it was definitely not reflected by the fire in the fireplace.

   Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he was guilty.

   "Are you really not involved in those illegal things?"

   After a long silence, Hathaway asked again.

   "I'm pretty sure, no."

   Jenkins also turned his head away from her face. Although this man often lied, he actually hated lying.

   "Promise me, protect yourself and stop getting involved with those madmen, okay?"

   She held Jenkins's hand again, Jenkins still looked in the direction of the unicorn on the side of the sofa, struggling with her hand but didn't break away.

   "They are not crazy...I will pay attention to my safety."

   "Oh, Jenkins~"

   She hugged the man from behind Jenkins suddenly, and Mr. Writer could feel her back limp. But this time it was definitely not a cat, because his cat was on the back of the unicorn, looking at him with a scrutinizing eye.

   That kind of vision is terrible. Chocolate usually only does this when he suspects that Jenkins is stealing food from him.

   "I'm really worried. I'm worried that one day you will be captured by the church, or someone tells me that you died in a remote alley."

   She hugged Jenkins tightly, and Jenkins is now very afraid that her tears will stay, he is afraid of the girl crying.

   But Hathaway is very strong, at least not crying about it.

   "I will not be in danger, no one can hurt me."

   He carefully searched for vocabulary, hoping that the girl behind him would not hold it so tightly.

"I will pay attention to my safety. I know that there are still people who care about me, my family, my dad, professors, and friends in the church. Oh, you know what, I met a very interesting little girl in the church, Her name is Fei..."

   "Is there only these?"

   The voice came from behind, and Jenkins felt his heart beat faster again. The sand and gravel in the wind were still hitting the windows, the burning wood in the fireplace made a crackling sound, the clocks in the living room were ringing regularly, and the unicorn raised his head and screamed boredly.

   The shadow of the two hugging each other was drawn to the wall under the light of the fire. Although the slender shadow was distorted, it was unusually solid.

   "There is chocolate, it can't live without me."

   He may have put this relationship in reverse.

   "Are there any more?"

   the woman asked again.

   Jenkins feels a little dry on his lips, and now he wants to serve the cup on the coffee table.

   "Oh, more, I still have..."

   "Enough, Jenkins, you know what I want to ask."

   Jenkins looked at his cat silently, who also looked at him with scrutiny eyes. Of course he knows what answers Hathaway wants, but he...

   "I know you and Britney are worried about me."

   He still gave the answer.

   That's enough. Hathaway doesn't want much at this time, she just wants to know what Jenkins really thinks, what on earth this somewhat lonely man is thinking. Now it seems that he doesn't understand anything, but he still doesn't want to admit it.

   Hathaway investigates what Brian has concealed, and at the same time knows the true intentions of the Marquis of Mihail. I was a little surprised at the beginning, but the real first feeling was really happy for this result. This seemed to be the perfect ending she could think of.

   "Anything else you want to tell me?"

   The woman asked again, but she had released Jenkins.

   Jenkins hurriedly turned around and took a sip from the teacup, then hugged his cat to his knees, which seemed to bring him a sense of security.

"I......"

   This is a good opportunity to send out invitations to family dinners at the end of the month. But once this invitation was issued, certain things between the three were irreversible. He understood this, so his mouth was clearly opened, but he didn't say any sentences.

   looked down at his cat, the black and white chocolate was still so beautiful. It can accompany Jenkins to do many things, but only in this matter, it can't bring him any help.

   "I will not do immoral things!"

   Jenkins swears that he has no idea how this sentence popped out of his mouth. He hated himself for a second, very hateful. Because of this sentence, the already embarrassing scene has become even more embarrassing.

Chapter 824 Chapter 807 Church Talk

   In the living room of Jenkins's house, the flames in the fireplace were still swaying. The red-haired girl lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, her face kept ruddy. She moved on the sofa a little uneasy, thinking about it for a long time, and then asked a new question:

   "Is there time on Sunday night?"

   Jenkins probably has time.

   "Yes, I have time."

   "Can you go to my place? Don't be late when you arrive at six o'clock. Have dinner before you go. This is my house in the Westminster Riverbank block."

   "Can I bring chocolate?"

  "..."

   Hathaway raised her head to look at Jenkins’s face, wanting to determine whether he was really seriously participating in the conversation:

   "Yes, you can take your pet with you."

   She seems a little angry.

   After this, Hathaway left without asking about the accident that occurred in the dock area at noon, which gave Jenkins, who had prepared some excuses, no chance to even explain.

   Mr. Writer doesn’t know if the red-haired girl believes what he just said, but he really doesn’t want to involve them in his complicated and dangerous life.

   Watching the carriage go away at the door of the house, the melancholy and disappointment in my heart reached the peak in an instant. Jenkins thought he was not a sentimental person, but he was still stuck in a relationship problem that he had been avoiding.

   "At the evening party, please ask Alexia for advice."

   He made another wrong decision.

   "Oh, what am I thinking?"

   then immediately realized that he was being stupid.

   just rested at home for a while, then left again. First, I went to the old craftsman to get a gift for Fini, and then brought the cat to the church. Today is Fini's birthday. Although Jenkins can't be with her one day, it's okay to have dinner with her.

   He originally planned to bring a small cake, but as far as he knows, for the children in the church for their birthdays, the church just prepares some delicious desserts and does not specially prepare cakes. So if Fini is specially prepared for it, it will make it difficult for her to make friends in the choir.

  The gem craftsman perfectly fulfilled Jenkins' requirements, and made a drop-shaped ruby ​​pendant with gem scraps. The quality of the rough stone that Robert brought is very high, especially the central one, with its translucent luster and lubricious color, which makes people crazy.

   The old craftsman originally planned to grind the central part into two ring noodles, and then make plans for the rest. But after knowing that Jenkins wanted to celebrate the little girl's birthday, he reduced the planned ring area and made this gem pendant with some of the best materials deliberately.

   Even Jenkins has to admit that the red pendant is really beautiful. It was a whole piece of gemstone, not a thin layer embedded in a silver frame. This is very suitable as a gift, and it is better to wrap it in a gift box before sending it out.

   came to the church with joy and greeted the guard at the door. First, he prayed for a while with the believers in the main hall, and then came to the building complex behind the temple from the back passage. He plans to give Fini a gift at dinner, and now he can do some other things.

   Miss Bevanna is not in the office, which disappoints Jenkins who wants to inquire. However, he met another scribe who knew him well, and heard that the old antique shop had been attacked.

   It seems that someone broke the window of an antique shop with a trick. He was packing things in the backyard to avoid being shocked by the tornado-damaged father.

   "Which trick is it?"

   "A-12-02-1110, the living corpse treasure."

   Jenkins is not surprised, after all, he lost it. He was surprised that the black cold stone turned out to be the one he had thought of. In this way, things were very interesting.

   The investigation will continue, and this trick will bring new clues and opportunities.

   The gray snow probably stopped before Jenkins dug out the heart of the dead body, but there was still a layer in the church garden. When Jenkins was watching the snow with chocolates, he happened to meet Bishop Parrod. This time he officially notified Jenkins about the promotion.

   "The kingdom has decided to promote you to Viscount. The official letters and circulars will probably be sent by the end of the month. I think you still have to go to Berduran in March."

   "Do you have to go to Bel Dylan?"

   "Of course, only those who sit on the throne are qualified to nominate others."

   The bishop saw that Jenkins didn't want to stay away from the city, but he smiled and said nothing.

   "The weather at noon today is really weird. Suddenly it started to snow and wind."

   The old man sighed.

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