Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Do you know when Miss Bevanna will be back?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "I came back once an hour ago, but left soon. Oh, she has been really busy lately, but the peace and tranquility of our parish still needs her to guard."

　　 Bishop and Jenkins walked and talked. In recent months, his looks have become healthier. Almost no longer followed the priests to preach to the small towns around Nolan, but now they go almost once a week.

　　 The two talked about a lot of things, the rise of the banking industry derived from the Fabry scam, and the further expansion of urban infrastructure construction. Finally, talking about the issue of air pollution, the bishop told Jenkins that when he was about the same age as Jenkins, that is, when the steam industry was not so developed about half a century ago, no one thought that the power of mortals could cause such a big impact on nature. influences.

　　Because of the many problems caused by the steam industry, the relationship between the [Church of All Things and Nature] and [Earth and Harvest Church] and [Creation and Machinery Church] has been getting worse and worse in the past ten years. Although there is no complete hostility, the former two insist that the steam industry promoted by the latter destroys nature and the earth.

　　 When talking about the relationship between these three churches, the two naturally talked about the heretics residing in Nolan. The bishop is not sure about the whereabouts of the mechanical believers who came to investigate the broken clock of the gift, but he knows that the knights of the [Sun and Justice Church] have been living in the evergreen forest during this time.

　　 "I heard that Miss Celt Knight's family is related to the legendary dragon."

　　 Jenkins inquired, turned the corner of the promenade, and looked at the little angel statue at the bottom of the white stairs with the bishop.

　　 "Many noble families can be related to ancient myths and races, some are fabricated, for the so-called ‘noble blood’, and some are truly noble..."

　　 At this point, I subconsciously looked at Jenkins's expression, but Jenkins was only studying the wings of the statue and did not notice the bishop's strange behavior.

Chapter 825 Chapter 808

"I know some things about Miss Knight’s ancestors. I mean the ancestors of the maternal lineage. If the information and the records in the "Ancient Glory: Those Heroes and Legends" are correct, then her ancestors are probably already The disappeared dragon knight."

　　 "Oh~"

　　 Jenkins sighed softly, "Sounds great, so she went to the Evergreen Forest to get in touch with that Niederholgen?"

"I'm not sure about this. You need to find Audrey or Father Scott who is stationed in the Evergreen Forest. But I talked to the dragon. It is very knowledgeable and extraordinarily kind. I think if there is any Opportunity, you can also try to talk to it."

　　 the bishop suggested, and Jenkins realized that he never seemed to talk to the dragon. Maybe you can take advantage of the opportunity to go to the Evergreen Forest for baptism in a few weeks. It is not so easy to see the longevity species that can talk normally.

　　 The bishop was fine this afternoon, so he talked with Jenkins for a while. Some interesting stories can often be heard from his mouth, which is the favorite of the original owner Jenkins in his childhood. Now Jenkins also likes those fantasy stories, he always likes to spy on those safe secrets.

　　 somehow talked about the pseudo-god, Jenkins mentioned the believers of the **** of music. Bishop Parrod knew those people very well, and seemed to know too much.

"...That's it. Therefore, it is not under special circumstances. If believers of the Great [Magic Movement] come to the church for help, the church will never hesitate to provide convenience. The Church of the Sage and the sect of the God of Music , Has been friendly since many epochs. Although Nolan City seems to have no such believers, but in the art capital of the kingdom's inland-Irakl City in Secolim County, or the music of the Kingdom of Chessland In the city of Muirmod, believers of the **** of music often haunt our church."

"Ok?"

　　 Jenkins has never heard of this, because people are always reluctant to talk about the relationship between the Church of Orthodox God and believers of false gods. Even Hathaway never told him about her sect. Jenkins sometimes even suspected that Hathaway was the only believer in the **** of music.

　　 "Do you have any questions?"

　　 Seeing Jenkins's puzzled expression, the bishop asked cheerfully. He was very happy to answer questions for young people.

　　 "I used to think that believers of righteous gods and false gods are incompatible. I didn't expect..."

"Oh, young man, it seems that you have not read enough books. But I think Father Oliver should have told you about the relationship between the believers of the God of Firearms and the believers of the God of War, and the relationship between the believers of the God of Music and us. It's almost the same."

　　 Speaking of this, the bishop exhorted:

"I know that you have studied a lot of historical books and religious classics, but you are not interested in the books published in recent years. I suggest you read: "Teach You to Distinguish the Sacred Emblem of the Church" and "My Friends Are by Your Side" ", or "Ask the Heretics: We Don’t Need to Face the Barrel", these modern books are very useful."

　　 "Okay, I wrote it down."

　　 He really took out the notepad he carried with him from his pocket, and used a pencil to write down the secretary recommended by Bishop Palode. The bishop smiled when he looked at the oil painting on the wall. He liked this attitude of Jenkins.

I was thinking of going to the restaurant with the bishop in the evening, but a priest called him away at around five o’clock. It seemed that a believer in his 80s from the countryside of Nolan had travelled to the city. Everyone thought the bishop had better go with him See you.

　　 The extremely boring Jenkins still didn't find Fei Ni, and after inquiring with the passing nuns, he realized that the children in the choir are still in class.

　　 He strolled around and came to the underground gate of Vientiane again. The secret guard Colin Shier was sitting on a wooden chair against the wall with his hands on his chest and bowed his head. Hearing the sound, he stretched out his hand to remove the hat covering his face, and saw that it was Jenkins, and greeted him with a smile.

　　 Collinscher is the youngest official secret guard in the suburbs of Nolan, but although he looks young, his actual age may exceed Robert Williams.

　　 Jenkins originally wanted to find Mr. Smith, but since he is not there, it would be nice to talk to Mr. Collinsher.

　　 "Are you on duty today?"

　　 "Yes, it's been in the past week. I heard that something big happened at the pier? My father just came here."

　　 "Daddy was here? Did he say anything?"

　　 "The believer who complained about the God of Lies who broke the shop window, and then checked about A-12-1-0044 [Dead Soul's Skeleton Sword]..."

　　 Having said that, he looked at Jenkins:

　　 "So, did that sword really appear again?"

　　 "I don't know, Miss Bevanna is not here, but... I hope not."

　　 There was a worried expression on Mr. Colinscher’s face.

　　 Actually, Jenkins wanted to inquire about the woman with the alien blood of the praying mantis this time. The last time I heard that she had taken the blood awakening medicine, I never heard the follow-up. Jenkins was very interested in this matter.

　　The investigation has indeed made new progress. The secret guard Colin Sher told Jenkins that the main ingredients of the medicine have been extracted from the woman's blood. Using some divination methods again, there is no difficulty in replenishing the potion.

　　 It's just that this medicine is only specially configured for specific people, and even if it is restored, it will not have much value. The church just hopes to rely on this to find the person who dispenses the potion. After all, the maker of the potion is the culprit that caused the murder.

　　 Before leaving, Jenkins also heard one thing. That was the information he found from the doctor who raised the monster during his holiday in the snow mountain. In those materials, information similar to ancient blood awakening was also found, and it overlapped half of the potion ingredients found in the woman's blood.

　　 Doctor's information comes from an unknown person in Shire. This makes the church suspect that the original owner of the information in Shire has now come to Nolan and plotting a conspiracy. Although the focus of the diocese is still the undead, the investigation of this matter has not relaxed because of this.

　　Because he couldn't enter behind the gate of Vientiane with chocolate, the cat was unwilling to come by Jenkins's side. So Jenkins did not enter the secret trail library to search for materials, but took the cat back to the ground to prepare for dinner.

　　 When passing by the courtyard, I went with the cat to take a look at the seeds of the fantasy flowers. They are covered under the snow surface, because the spirit of life absorbed is not enough, temporarily unable to enter the next stage.

　　PS: The subscription is down for half a month (cover your face). Is it because I am fattening up, or I can't write it (cover my face). See you tomorrow.

Chapter 826 Chapter 809 Late Party

　　 In the garden of the church, although the chocolate jumped off Jenkins's shoulder and walked around the flower garden like a tour of the territory, it did not seem to like these plants as much as last year.

　　 This made Jenkins understand the characteristics of this cat like the new and dislike the old, and was a little worried that one day in the future, it would suddenly disappear from his side.

　　 "Oh, sir, good afternoon!"

　　 finally found Fini before dinner. The girl greeted Jenkins happily, and after bidding farewell to her companions, she walked into the corridor where Jenkins was standing.

"happy Birthday!"

　　 He said with a smile, although in the girl's slightly panic expression, he took out the beautifully packed box in his pocket and handed it to her:

"birthday present."

　　 Fini didn't say "Really give it to me?" or "No, I don't want it", she hesitated looking at Jenkins's face, and reached out to take the box. She looked like she wanted to cry, and only uttered the word "thank you" for a long time.

　　 Jenkins shook his head, then reached out and patted her shoulder to prepare her for dinner.

　　 The cat on his shoulder curled his mouth.

　　 In addition to its beautiful appearance, the pendant itself was blessed by Jenkins. Although he didn't inscribe any magical rituals, after his personal blessing, resisting weaker spells or curses shouldn't be a problem.

　　 And the only danger is that Jenkins is worried that he will spread his bad luck to Fini through the pendant, but there is no basis at all to think so, it is simply that Jenkins is unfounded.

　　 "...blessings...thanks...sir..."

"Who is speaking?"

　　 Not long after saying goodbye to Fei Ni, and thinking about the night, a vague whisper suddenly came in his ear, but it disappeared after only a few words. Jenkins stood on the spot vigilantly, and looked around and found no one nearby.

　　 He even opened his true eyes, looking for suspicious light among the golden everywhere, but he didn't get any results.

　　 "Chocolate, are you talking?"

　　 finally started to doubt his cat suspiciously.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat is very wronged, this is a rare opportunity for Jenkins to wrong him.

　　 The occasional auditory hallucination made Jenkins extremely nervous, and he thought that every anomaly around him needed extra attention. But in fact, until dinner, the nervous Jenkins had no accident, and the suspicious voice did not appear again.

　　 He deliberately checked his body after dinner, and even called the sage's attention, but he did not detect any curse or other dirty things on his body.

　　 "Maybe you are really just too tired, go back and rest."

　　The secret guard was holding a silver plate and persuaded that the sacrifice that called the gods to watch just now was a silver statue on the plate. It was said that it was an antique that had been kept in the church for a long time.

　　 But Jenkins can't rest yet, even though he has experienced the battle with the pistol last night and the battle with the sword bearer today, he still can't rest immediately.

　　 After dinner, there was a once-a-week arithmetic class, and because Miss Bevanna had no time this week, the fighting class was delayed again.

　　 took advantage of the night to leave the church, and after returning to St. George Street, immediately came to Ruen.

　　 It was night in Northland, Miss Stuart and Alexia sat on the chair by the window of the study and waited for him. The room was warm and comfortable, and there was an inexplicable floral scent in the air, Jenkins liked this and asked.

　　 "Sorry, am I late?"

　　He put the chocolate on the table, then took a breath and sat down. He was really tired. Even though it would make him feel comfortable in Ruen City, the physical fatigue could not be relieved.

　　Miss Stuart immediately gestured to Julia with her eyes, who came to Jenkins and pinched his shoulders for him. Jenkins is not accustomed to doing this, but his shoulders are really sore. With chocolate all day, no matter how light the kitten's weight is, it will be a little tired.

　　 Luen’s air condition is much better than Nolan’s. There is no cloud in the sky tonight, and you can see the endless galaxy through the window when you turn your head. This city always allows Jenkins to relax and calm down, which may also be related to the extremely low temperature here.

　　 "What happened yesterday?"

　　 Alexia pushed the tea cup in front of Jenkins. The man nodded and thanked, but he didn't want to drink water now. He turned his head to look at the desk, very puzzled that Miss Steward did not do his homework tonight, but then realized that today is Wednesday instead of Tuesday, so he was relieved.

　　 "Not only yesterday, but also today...I think you will probably receive the news tomorrow morning, it is really terrible."

For the time being, the church has not noticed the battle that took place over the rural town of Nolan last night. Although the police will record those unusual gunshots, they are grateful to the world’s underdeveloped industrial level and rely on the light of oil lamps and candles. Can't see gods or pistols flying in the night sky.

　　 And even if someone finds it, they can’t find any evidence. The characteristics of that trick and the characteristics of the **** of lies make it impossible for witnesses to know the truth.

　　 He briefly recounted what happened in the past few days, and at the end he couldn't help but want to raise his hand to press his temple. Jenkins is really tired, he yearns for a peaceful life, even if it's just a week of peace. From the end of the year, things followed one by one, and he didn't even have time to consider the third book.

　　 "So, it is the sword that can be sure to revive the undead?"

　　 Alexia didn't ask until after Jenkins finished talking.

"Yes, but it may be more than A-12-1-0044. That person actually used [Living Corpse Treasure] as the core production to replace the dead body, which is enough to show that he has many terrible numbered items. I plan to use the Living Corpse Treasure Continue the investigation as a clue. Now that this item has come to the hands of the Church of the Sage, the Church will surely be able to find useful information."

　　 Alexia nodded lightly when he heard the words, squinted at the opposite vase, not knowing what he was thinking. Miss Stuart was still immersed in the story just now. Yes, although she knew that it was a real event, she still regarded it as an interesting story.

　　 "Then do you need my help, I can mobilize people to assist you in your investigation in Nolan City."

　　Speaking of which, Miss Stuart was eager to try. Julia, who rubbed Jenkins' shoulders, frowned, but said nothing.

　　 "No, no, you are so generous, but I don't think you need it yet."

　　 Jenkins waved his hand hurriedly, and unfortunately encountered the cat's tail as his right hand rose. It screamed in dissatisfaction, which evoked the man's immediate comfort.

　　PS: There is one more at noon.

Chapter 827 Chapter 810 Unbeatable Weapons

"This matter has become more and more interesting. Miss Stuart generously asked me to check some materials in the royal library. We looked through the accounts of the undead natural disasters 30 years ago. There was no sign at all. When the church found out, the plague had become completely uncontrollable. I think that starting tomorrow, Nolan City and surrounding villages and towns will begin to prepare to face the plague, and no one wants to repeat the tragedy of thirty years ago."

　　 Alexia said, holding up the teacup and making a toast to Miss Stuart, who immediately raised his own teacup in a panic.

　　 "So how will it be prevented? The church distributes some painful medicines that can cure the disease?"

　　 Jenkins guessed.

　　 "Of course not, Nolan has too much population."

Alexia shook his head: "Look, even if the church's financial resources are sufficient, it is impossible to make enough potions to distribute throughout the city in a short time. If it is determined that the sword reappears, then the first thing to do is to do. It is to publish news about the coming of the great plague in newspapers, and then authoritative professors or doctors publish articles to promote disaster prevention measures to the citizens."

　　 "Oh, that makes sense."

　　 Jenkins and Miss Stuart nodded at the same time, the former added:

　　 "It is certain that the sword has really reappeared. So now, the church town hall is probably busy. I bet that tomorrow morning when I pick up milk and newspapers at the door of my house, I will be able to see the news of the plague on the front page."

　　 Thirty years ago, the great plague was a by-product of the Skeleton Sword’s production of undead. It was essentially a disease that relied on water or blood to spread, and later evolved into a disease that can also be spread by air. But because it contains the power of the undead, it spreads extremely fast, and the fatality rate is almost 100%.

　　 Except for a lucky guy like Robert who can heal, he will almost certainly die within seven days of onset. But one theory believes that the ability to resist this plague can be passed on to the next generation by genetics. This is the opinion of medical journals thirty years ago, and if this is true, then at least the Williams family will not be in much danger except Mary.

　　 The plague did not actually find a way to deal with it, but the holder of the skeleton sword was discovered by the church, and the infected person who was quarantined died, so the plague stopped.

　　 People who are getting older now will change their faces almost when they hear about the disaster. Therefore, it is easier to prevent disasters than it was 30 years ago, because people have fully realized what they will face.

　　 "After the disaster thirty years ago, cremation was being promoted across the entire continent. But the implementation of the Kingdom of Fiddicktelli was not smooth. The first few years were probably okay, but now..."