Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 While persuading the somewhat unhappy cat, he set up Miss Silver Flute again and walked out of the library side by side with Miss Magic.

　　 stepped into the rain, and when I looked back, the door of the ruined house turned into an exit, with endless white light shining in it. This is the color of survival for the gifters, and the two who stayed sober couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 "Can we leave now?"

　　 Jenkins tentatively asked, wondering if the guest he was going to entertain was blown up to death, whether it was considered "entertaining" him.

"of course can."

　　 The weirdo replied indifferently. He leaned on the wall of the ruined house, as if he didn't care about the trip of the three of them. Waved the few hands on the left side of the body, indicating that the three people can leave at any time.

　　 Jenkins looked at Miss Magic's expression, the latter didn't mean to miss it either. So one last glance at the whole picture of the ruined house, the two walked into the light gate one after another with Miss Yindi, leaving only the weirdo standing alone in the rain.

　　 It sighed and shook its head, and stepped away from under the eaves. The rain washed over his body, and his body melted into the soil with the rain.

　　 It rained and the sky soon cleared, leaving only a lonely broken house standing in the middle of the wasteland. The last rain on the ground followed the uneven ground and flowed into the light gate that had not disappeared.

　　 For Jenkins, this expedition in the slyland was just an accident. Although the encounter in the slyland made him for the first time ascertaining that the slanderous realm is the fragment that dominates the world, he did not expect to rely on this slyland to upgrade. He is not a greedy person, so when a huge amount of spirit flows into the body, he is thinking about what gifts he can get this time.

　　 And when his body returned to the material world, he immediately found the bracelet wrapped around his wrist. It is not accurate to say that it is a bracelet, because he has never seen a liquid and flowing bracelet.

　　 Chocolate seems to be very interested in this thing, and is about to come down with Jenkins sleeves. But the man knew the cat's temperament, so he put it on top of his head and put on his hat. I can hear the dissatisfaction of the chocolate, and it sounds healthy.

　　 After returning to the material world, the three of them changed back to human appearance. The three items that served as identification certificates were changed back to the original, but the rune pendant of Miss Magic had been completely shattered.

　　 Jenkins unexpectedly discovered that he had one more ability:

　　【Line operator】

　　 "Don't be surprised, I also retained a foreign ability."

　　Miss Magic sees through Jenkins' thoughts as if she can read her mind.

　　 Seeing the woman's face pale, the man remembered to reach out to help her treat. After activating [Life Origin], I didn't see the vision of vines or other things piercing from the wrist. There was still some green aura oozing out of the body surface, but it looked a little stronger than before.

　　 The effect of the treatment is immediate. Although it is useless for mental injuries, at least the physical damage has been healed. But Jenkins really had nothing to do with awakening Miss Silver Flute. In the end, she could only let Miss Magic handle it by herself.

　　 He still remembers what the situation is now, so after bidding farewell to the women who rushed out of the cave, he called out the unicorn and flew into the evening sky.

　　 Fortunately, this trip to the treacherous realm did not consume much time. When Jenkins flew from the north of the Shire to the valley in the south of the Shire, the group of lost butterflies was still flying there.

　　 He jumped from the sky, then picked up the cloak and put it back on. By the time Jack came over from the other end of the canyon, Jenkins had caught 16 butterflies.

　　 "Very good, it looks like we have good luck this year."

　　Old Jack couldn't think of what Jenkins experienced in just half an hour. The two talked and laughed and prepared to return with a box full of butterflies, and Chocolate, who was still unhappy with the book, had completely forgotten about it and turned to the butterflies instead.

Chapter 884 Chapter 867 Break

　　 It was almost early morning when I returned to Old Jack's herbal shop. The two went back to the room after eating some supper. Chocolate originally wanted to go out for a stroll at night, but as soon as it was lying on the pillow and ready to pretend to sleep, Jenkins pinched his waist and pulled it into the quilt.

　　 "Be good in the future, you know? I'm not going to investigate the butterfly matter today, but I can't do this in the future."

　　 The curtains in the small bedroom were not closed, and the moonlight outside the window directly radiated into the house, causing the cat's fur to exude a mysterious color. One person and one cat looked at each other's eyes. After a long time, the chocolate "meowed" and raised his paw and licked it.

　　 Early on Tuesday morning, Jenkins received a letter forwarded from Nolan City. This is an invitation letter from the Silver Jasmine Opera Troupe. The first performance of the opera is scheduled for the weekend of this week. Mr. Nellie invited Jenkins to watch it with his friends.

　　 This made Jenkins, who was still immersed in yesterday's treacherous realm, suddenly woke up and realized that the end of this month was coming.

　　 "Why, are you going to return to Nolan?"

　　Old Jack also saw the letter.

　　 "Go back tomorrow. The church is going to baptize me on Friday. Although everyone has been busy recently, no one mentioned this during my week in the Shire, but I think the time should remain unchanged."

　　 "Is it so urgent?"

　　Old Jack nodded, but didn't stop it either.

　　 "Nolan is messy now... I will help you prepare a few bottles of medicine, you can take it back and use it, it will always help."

　　 "No need to be so troublesome."

　　 This is a hypocritical answer. In his heart, Jenkins does not want to refuse good intentions, but it is an essential part of social interaction.

　　 pretended to bring some Shire's specialties and souvenirs for his friends before returning to Nolan. Jenkins went out again after breakfast.

　　 Like the other day, he put on a black robe and took the cat to live in the small hotel, and then soon stood in the house on St. George Street.

　　 "I really have adapted to Nolan's bad air."

　　 Jenkins whispered when he jumped from the second floor of the house to the back of the yard.

　　 It’s not a long time since he left Nolan, but apart from the familiar air, it seems that strange changes have taken place in the whole city.

　　 It is Tuesday morning, but there is not even a pedestrian on the street. A thick fog enveloped the city, and the occasional figures that appeared in the distance became blurred. In a week's time, not only the rumors of the plague became more and more intense, but even the air became worse with people's emotions.

　　 When walking on the street, there will be an illusion of walking in a dream. Only the sound of a horse-drawn carriage pushing over the road and the deflation of the steam pipe's balanced air pressure can give Jenkins some real feelings.

　　 strolled to Pod Street. There are very few people here today, which is totally incomparable to the excitement of last week. Jenkins pretended to be curious, looked at the cats of various colors in the pet shop for a while, and turned around and walked to the potted plant shop before the chocolate broke out.

　　 He went in for five minutes and then came out, holding a slender black cloth bag in his hand, the mouth of the cloth bag **** with a rope. This is the thousand-year wooden heart of the elderberry tree. After all kinds of difficulties, Jenkins finally gathered all the ingredients of the wizard potion.

　　 "Very good, then just wait for the night of the full moon to prepare the potion!"

　　 He still doesn't know what the formula given by the elves can be. But after such a long wait and hard work, Jenkins's sense of expectation has been pulled to its full value.

　　 Even if it is a very boring thing, it will become interesting after such a long preparation. Jenkins can't wait to prepare the potion. Although he may not drink it by himself, he can already get great satisfaction as long as it is prepared.

　　 With this idea, he planned to return to St. George Street and buy some gifts for Hathaway and Britney in the Shire. Thinking of the two girls, Jenkins felt a little headache again.

After turning out of the alley, it was a big road. Because of the sound of a carriage in the distant fog, Jenkins stopped by the postbox on the side of the road. Some missed the large number of letters sent to Eldron into the postbox in the middle of the night in the fall. Days.

　　 boom~

　　 A huge explosion sounded in the distance. Although Jenkins felt the ground under his feet vibrate, he was not surprised. He and the cat looked up and looked into the distance. The monocle appeared in the frame of the right eye and saw through the thick fog that obstructed the vision.

　　 "Undead?"

　　 Three streets away, a group of tomb guards are fighting with a tall humanoid skeleton. The rich black aura represents that this thing is definitely also revived from the Skeleton Sword.

　　 Jenkins patted his cat, then climbed up the sewer pipe neatly to the roof of the house beside him, and after a few jumps, he arrived at the place where the battle took place.

　　 He didn't care about the suspicious look in the grave guard's eyes, and directly called out the black twin demons to rush down. The splattering demon flames and smoke made everyone around him have to retreat, and Jenkins took advantage of this opportunity to jump down, holding the toy dagger obtained from the grave in his hand, and slashing down fiercely. go with.

　　Dangling~

　　 The wooden dagger collided with the bones that had been blown torn apart, and the huge force of Jenkins falling from above caused the dagger to engage in a head-to-head confrontation with the bones.

As soon as my wrist loosened, I felt something wrong in the hand. Then I opened my eyes wide and saw that the dagger in my hand was broken in two. The blade part flew out towards the other side of the street because of the impulse before breaking, and then fell quietly on the ground.. ....

"broken?"

　　 Jenkins really began to suspect that he was dreaming, and returned to Nolan in the smoky dream. Regardless of whether this weapon has a special effect on the undead, you must know that this is a gift. He has never heard that the gift will be damaged due to physical impact.

"what's the situation?"

　　 The man was stunned for a moment, and then hit the skeleton with a left uppercut, and the frost spread rapidly from the place where the fist touched to the whole body of the skeleton. Before the skeleton made a counterattack, he temporarily frozen it in the distance.

　　 was very embarrassed, bent over and trot, picked up the broken dagger that flew far away, and before the grave guards hadn’t reacted, quickly used [Real Phantom] and disappeared in front of everyone.

　　 Blushing, he returned to St. George Street, put the elderberry heart back into the basement, and returned to the Shire with the dagger.

　　 Chocolate seems to be very interested in the two pieces of wood, and eagerly want to nibble on them, but Jenkins stops it.

　　 "So what is going on?"

　　 Looking at the two pieces of wood in his hand, Jenkins was a little dazed and confused.

Chapter 885 Chapter 868 The Problem of Chaos

　　 The dagger that broke into two parts, the aura is still not weakened. In other words, this is still a gift, but the number has changed from 1 to 2. Jenkins is really embarrassed by his performance just now. He believes that soon after returning to Nolan, he will hear the big news that "the followers of the **** of lies attack the undead with a toy dagger".

　　 "So, how should this be used?"

　　 The left and right hands are holding the wood and knocking at each other, but besides its aura, it really doesn't seem to have any other special abilities.

　　 "Have I misunderstood the meaning of the **** of music, saving the world does not mean defeating the skeleton sword?"

　　 He started a new round of self-doubt, but there is no answer to this question.

　　 Regarding the new gift that he received yesterday, that is, the small stream of water in the form of a bracelet, Jenkins thinks that he has almost figured out the specific role.

　　Like his [Inextinguishable Fire], he can control this stream of water completely through his thoughts and ideas, and plasticize, stretch and move it.

　　 The power that water can exert is related to Jenkins's own mental power. He can easily turn the bracelet on his right hand into filaments, and then pull up all the furniture in the hotel room.

　　 This is not difficult at all, mental power is related to the soul, and Jenkins is very confident in his soul power.

　　 played with chocolate for a while before leaving here, spending the rest of the morning on shopping, and in the afternoon went to the Shire Railway Station to check the tickets for tomorrow.

　　 He saw Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute from a distance in the station. They all looked healthy, at least on the surface. The two came to the Shire only for the treacherous realm. Now that the goal has been achieved, they naturally want to return to Luen. Jenkins is very happy that he doesn't have to buy today's ticket, otherwise it will be embarrassing for both parties to meet someone he knows again.

　　 "Speaking of which, there is no news about Mr. Hood's party this month. Is he in trouble?"

　　 With this worry, Jenkins arrived in the city of Luen in the Northland on time after dinner.

　　 is still the familiar study, everything is no different from the usual Tuesday.

　　The only anomaly is that after Alexia appeared in Jenkins, he always looked at him with elegant eyes, and didn't even take the initiative to say hello.

　　 "Sorry, is there anything on my face?"

　　 Jenkins raised his hand and touched his cheek.

　　 "No, Mr. William, your face is normal."

　　 Julia said from the side.

　　 The party last Tuesday was unsuccessful. Alexia and Miss Stuart have their own affairs. Not seeing them for a week, Jenkins must admit that he missed them a bit.

　　 nodded, and looked at Miss Stuart on the side, hoping she could give a hint about what happened here. But Her Royal Highness also didn't know, everything was normal before Jenkins appeared.

　　 "I think I understand..."

　　 Alexia suddenly spoke, and then asked a question that embarrassed all four people in the room:

　　 "Who did you sleep with//bed?"

　　 For an instant, as if a thunderbolt passed through the little chocolate head, it finally understood what Jenkins did in that human woman's dream last weekend night.

　　 The strong feeling of infringement on the site made the cat feel humiliated, but before it started to play its temper, Miss Stuart broke her teacup by mistake.

　　 The tea cup of Her Royal Highness is made of porcelain, and it did not break even when it fell on the soft carpet. She refused Julia's help and bent down to pick up the teacup to cover the flushing of her cheeks.

　　 "Huh? Oh...I mean...that..."

　　 There is no time to pay attention to Miss Stuart's little movements. Jenkins wants to say something incoherently, but every thought of his will be rejected by reason.

　　 The cat quietly thought about the impact that this incident might have on her life, Miss Stuart bent over to pick up a teacup, but she couldn't afford it for a long time. Only Alexia was looking straight at Jenkins's dodging eyes, and the man couldn't understand the emotions contained in the pair of beautiful eyes.

　　 "You don't need to be so nervous, Jenkins, it's normal, isn't it?"

　　 The woman said softly.

"I......"

　　 "Dolores, you come to explain to our writer, what kind of life young and handsome unmarried aristocratic men usually have."

"Ok?"

　　Dolores did not expect that she would be involved in the conversation. She looked at Julia for help, but the maid did not express anything that was rare.

　　 "Yes, I think most of the private lives of unmarried male aristocrats will be chaotic."

　　 She talked hesitantly, blushing and not looking into anyone's eyes.

　　 "Before my father got married, there were a lot of lovers...after marriage."

　　 She didn't know how she said the last sentence, but it was impossible to take back what she said. Dolores only hoped that everyone present did not understand the metaphor of that sentence.

　　 "Yes, Jenkins, you don't have to panic, this is not an immoral thing. Let me guess which lucky lady it is... Brian Michal? No, no."

　　 She observes Jenkins's expression and interprets the answer he is thinking about.

"I think Miss Mikhail is a good candidate. Blondes are always popular... Is it Hathaway Hessa? Oh, it really seems to be. I guess it must be that charming nobleman. Miss took the initiative. Jenkins, look at your face, this is probably the so-called shy..."

After 　　 said, she actually laughed softly. The voice was obviously brisk, but it gave Jenkins the illusion of shuddering.

　　 He sniffed, trying to reach out and tease the chocolate to bring up a new topic. But the chocolate didn't cooperate, and even used his paw to poke the man's hand out.