Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 380:
This incident is full of absurd comicality, and the malice of life is once again revealed in front of Jenkins.
Chapter 893 Chapter 876 Duke Antak
It is also an option to spend money to find someone to take home, but Jenkins refuses this kind of dignified practice. He must pass this difficult time perfectly in front of Robert and Mary, so he must choose a lady who has a good relationship with the same age and is suitable for invitation to the banquet.
"This is really difficult."
returned to Nolan from the small hotel, and then turned into the alley with his cat. With his eyes moved down a little bit, leaving the kitten walking in front of him, Jenkins had a bold idea.
Thinking of doing it, he immediately called the cat not to move forward, but took it into the dead end nearby.
When he reached the brick wall blocking the road, he inserted the bouquet in his hand into the gap between the steam pipe and the wall, and put the suitcase beside his feet. Kneeling down, smiling and holding the cat in his arms.
"Chocolate, can you help me?"
If it weren’t for reading minds, Chocolate would even mistakenly think that the man in front of him would finally deal with the petite cat.
"Look, your golden retriever saved your life and also saved my life. Now it has the last one left..."
Because it is very embarrassing to ask his pet cat for help, he can only squat down to hold the cat and speak in a very small voice in the ear of the cat.
"Now I need help. Can you use the last golden retriever to make a woman who can perfectly meet my requirements? It only takes one night. After dinner, no one can remember her kind. In this way, Robert and Mary You won’t trouble me anymore."
said while shaking his arms to make the cat more comfortable lying down. Jenkins was disgusted by his behavior, in fact it was disgusting. He never thought that one day he would turn to his pet for help.
"Meow~"
Chocolate gave a reserved cry, and flicked his tail, obviously in a good mood.
This is indeed a good idea, but the cat knows that it is not a good time to help. There will soon be something that will take up all his time before the dinner. Only by helping at the last moment can Jenkins know the importance of this cat.
"Meow~"
Thinking of this, the cat is a little confused, whether pushing those human women away by himself is really good for Jenkins.
Chocolate has never responded, making Jenkins wonder whether this cat can really control that mysterious golden hair. But he can't communicate with cats because he doesn't understand cat language. This is a very difficult thing to do.
was squatting there and continuing to think of a solution, suddenly heard a strange noise coming from above. Before he could react, a human body fell straight from the roof and hit a garbage dump not far away.
The building is not too high, the man who fell struggling for a while, actually got up on his own. He turned his head and happened to meet Jenkins' eyes.
"It's him again!"
A feeling of being teased came to his mind. He could not remember how many times he had met this man since this morning, but it was obviously no coincidence that could explain it.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
After measuring the difference in force between the two men, Jenkins angrily stood up and grabbed the man by the collar. He didn't want to make such a rude gesture, but the situation now is too much.
"Heh, hehe..."
The man who was grabbed was obviously unconscious, his eyes turned white and there was suspicious foam at the corner of his mouth.
"I know you are still sane now, don't pretend to be pitiful with me, what is going on?"
Jenkins's tone became more and more fierce, and his brows frowned.
Seeing that the inquiry failed, Jenkins threw the middle-aged man in his hands back to the garbage dump like garbage. Turning around and looking at the crowd standing in the alley fiercely, he asked the leading foreign duke:
"So, are you making trouble with this matter?"
Although Jenkins claims to be a gentleman, he usually has a good temper-this can be proved by chocolate, but when he encounters very upsetting things, he is actually very easy to fall into strange emotions because of his irritability.
The cat knows this character of Jenkins, so every time Jenkins has something to do, he behaves as a well-behaved cat, so he is more and more favored by the writer.
The foreign duke in front of him appeared before Jenkins took the initiative to ask for trouble. It was really unfortunate that he appeared in this kind of occasion where Jenkins was faced with a major life decision.
"Duke Antak?"
The cat heard unusual emotions from this voice, so he stood at Jenkins' feet very well-behaved and waited for the show.
Haha~
The duke of a foreign country does not have the ability of a cat to perceive words and expressions. He even clapped his hands in the alley, and his white-gloved hands fought against each other, making a dull sound.
"Hello, Baron Williams, oh, it should be called Viscount. This is our first meeting..."
Not really.
"In fact, we have seen it once. I appeared in your public class, but you didn't seem to notice me. The financial knowledge is indeed very remarkable. You are a rare and smart person."
Although he is complimenting Jenkins, in fact, his head is still slightly raised in an arrogant posture.
"Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Nothing... I just hate you. I made a request for marriage to the Marquis Mihail a few days ago, and he rejected it. After a little investigation, I found you. You are really getting in the way. , Williams."
The malice on the Duke’s face does not need to be concealed, which made Jenkins downgrade his evaluation a lot. He thought that this was a rare nobleman who knew himself.
The Marquis of Mihaier holds the Nolan Navy, one of the most important armies of the Kingdom of Fediktelli, and the navy of the Kingdom of Fiddice is the most powerful of the three kingdoms. The young Duke of Antak wanted to marry Britney is also forgiven, but unforgivable.
Because Briney likes another girl.
"You probably don't know what happened today, right?"
The Duke sneered and said, taking a step back and let his bodyguards surround him. He was wearing a simple black coat, but by looking closely at the stitches and buttons, he knew that the dress was a high-quality custom-made dress.
"With the help of supporters, I recently learned a very interesting ability. Oh, you probably don't understand what I'm talking about, but it doesn't matter."
His voice is very arrogant. Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians on the street at this time. When he sees a group of tall and burly men standing here, he also subconsciously avoids, otherwise he will be regarded as a brain disease.
PS: School is about to start, so sad...
Chapter 894 Chapter 877: Means Against the Undead
"This man..."
The Duke pointed his finger at the middle-aged man struggling on the garbage dump. He still had an unconscious expression.
"This man ran into you this morning, and then he lost his job. When he was desperate, he saw you holding a bunch of flowers next to comfort him, and then he jumped off the bridge. He found a strange thing under the bridge. When I met you in the carriage again, I heard about your identity from the troubled coachman. When I got home and was rejected by my wife and ran away with the things I found, I saw you again from the nobleman. The mansion came out. The jealousy and anger dazzled the man's mind, and the fragments of the Cthulhu altar he saw came in and controlled his mind.
In about three minutes, this man will be able to complete the "Final Ocean Evolution". You are dead, Williams. Killing you directly, the Church of the Sage will do everything possible to find the murderer, but if you die in the hands of ‘Cthulhu believers’, then no one will question..."
He said a lot of inexplicable things in one breath, but he didn't see surprise and anxiety on Jenkins's face, there was only doubt.
"'Final Ocean Evolution' sounds like the evil **** [Ocean Abyss]. It turns out to be like this... Can you control your destiny?"
"No, this is just a stage I designed...what do you mean?"
The Duke finally realized that the writer in front of him was too calm. He greeted the bodyguards to protect himself and stepped back.
"I mean, you shouldn't show up when I'm in trouble, I'm very angry now."
Jenkins raised his head with a relaxed look on his face, but Chocolate, who is familiar with Jenkins’ character, understands that frowning and seriousness are the real normal.
"I don't care what ridiculous reason you came to me, but I hope you can understand that you have chosen the wrong time."
"Shoot!"
The intuition of the gifter made the Duke feel something was wrong. Before he could wait for the middle-aged man over there to mutate completely, he directly ordered the fire.
If it was a sudden attack, of course Jenkins would not be able to hide from the bullets, but he was prepared for it, before the first shot, he swiftly climbed the water pipe to the roof of the house on the side.
The alley was smashed by dozens of bullets. The flowers that Jenkins inserted between the pipe gaps were hit, and the petals with bullet holes fell on the ground one by one.
"Are you also a gifter?"
"correct answer!"
Jenkins said this when he pounced from above. Dealing with a group of ordinary people and a low-level gifter, he didn't need to reveal his secrets. At the same time, he fell from the sky, with a frosty fist directly at the duke.
Everything happened too fast. Before the bodyguards had time to launch the second wheel/bullet, the Duke was knocked out of his mouth by Jenkins, and half of his face became frosty.
"Don't come here!"
He struggled to grab his bodyguard and pushed towards Jenkins, not at all the air he had just now. Seeing that Jenkins defeated his guards by just relying on physical skills, he tremblingly took out a bone pendant from his arms and threw it on the ground, then ran away without looking back.
The expensive clothes were stained with dirt, the neat hair became messy, the bridge of the nose was broken, and the face was covered with dirt and blood. Today's events can probably teach him a lesson he will never forget.
"It's a pity that he actually let him escape."
It's not that Jenkins doesn't want to chase, but the bone pendant that was dropped and broken, mixed with the dirty dirt and dust and the close middle-aged bodyguard in passive whispers and whispers, turned into a Humanoid bones at least 10 feet (about 3.0 meters) tall.
Evil spirits are wrapped around the skeleton, and profanity rune phrases are carved in front of the breastbone. With the appearance of the undead, the energy of darkness and death gradually eroded the earth. An unspeakable feeling of loneliness and loneliness filled the hearts of ordinary people present.
"But at least there is sufficient evidence to prove that the Duke of Antak is indeed related to Scru Pompeii. He is dead...Speaking of which, why should I find evidence before reporting it? If the church provides information, no one will disbelieve me."
He shook his head as he thought, stretched his right hand forward, and a blade-shaped weapon made of flame elements appeared in his hand. The ice-cold and transparent minute water flow entangled the flame and climbed upwards. Two completely contradictory elements appeared in Jenkins' hands in an unusually harmonious manner.
The flames wrapped in water looked strange, and Jenkins felt the introverted sharpness.
But on such a street where horse-drawn carriages can pass, there will be no shortage of pedestrians even in bad weather. Jenkins had heard the exclamation sound coming from nearby, and he knew very well that the church staff would return immediately.
"I made such a thing the first day I returned to Nolan, and Dad will definitely be angry."
As he thought, he ran forward and waved the energy blade in his hand. Water collides with fire and bone, and no one shrinks because of it.
The arm of the undead held the sword, and Jenkins was unwilling to move back. In this way, the two struggled with strength alone, and as time passed, scorched black marks gradually appeared on the originally yellow bones.
"Although I don't have the power to penetrate bone armor like the professor, but now this method is also effective."
For Skrull Pompe's bone armor, Jenkins plans to use this energy sword as a means; for the soul storm on the outer surface of the skull sword, it will use fantasy flowers as a means. Jenkins feels that he is finding the law of victory step by step. He is convinced that he, who represents the righteous, will definitely be able to defeat the evil undead manipulator.
"Yes, I am the party of justice!"
In order to make himself believe that he is righteous, the righteous writer emphasized it again in his heart, and then he felt more comfortable.
"Go to hell, you **** undead~"
He yelled loudly, pressing down harder with his wrist. The terrifying undead had already confronted with almost the same power, and the red light in his eyes suddenly flickered.
"Imperial Curse?"
This is the natural ability of high-level undead, which can pass the stare. Injure or even destroy the soul of creatures.
It's just that the person who is facing the undead is not a human being. After the terrifying light disappeared, Jenkins felt that the force against him suddenly weakened.
With a smile on his face, he pressed the fire and water down harder, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to destroy the opponent.
From the densely threaded cuffs, along the white and powerful arms, the brown vines slowly crawled out, clinging to the energy blade in Jenkins's hand, providing it with a real material form.
Jenkins has already hidden a seed in the cuff, waiting for the opportunity to use the newly created moves based on the inspiration of the plant to seal the dead.
PS: The biggest tool in this volume: Duke of Antak.
Chapter 895 Chapter 877 The Final Candidate
The seeds hidden in Jenkins's cuffs germinated quickly after receiving the stimulation of [Life Origin], and then they clung to their arms and stretched out the cuffs. The plant gradually merged with the illusory sword, supported by the huge natural spirit, it gradually clung to the body of the undead, and wrapped the undead like the tentacles of an octopus.
When the grave guard squad arrived here, the undead in the alley was completely wrapped in something like a silkworm cocoon, while Jenkins on the side was watching over the bodyguards of the foreign duke.
As for the unlucky middle-aged man who gradually alienated into an inhuman form, he was directly burned to ashes by Jenkins' fire. Before he died, his body had grown like octopus tentacles, and his body was wrapped in a robe full of sea smell.
At the moment the man died, the loud sound of building collapse and the rumble of water appeared in Jenkins' ears. But in fact, the surroundings were calm and the sound seemed to be an illusion. In the distance that Jenkins couldn't see, Duke Antak fell into the dark alley with a scream.
The dagger left by the God of Music has no special effect on the undead, so Jenkins still does not have a weapon that can confront the Skeleton Sword head-on. He can only use his own power to find a way. The power of the fusion of water, fire, and wood just now, coupled with the unprepared [Stone of Life], will at least not be able to fight back when facing the sword. .
After seeing Duke Antak today, he already had a premonition in his heart that the day of the decisive battle might be approaching.
Jenkins was soon brought back to the church by a team of scribes, and the search for the Duke of Antak began immediately.
When chatting with Bishop Parrod, the old man thought meaningfully that the connection between the duke and the criminal is definitely not that simple. Behind this, I am afraid that there are many implications for the politics of the three kingdoms.
Jenkins did not expect so much, he only knew that there were secret deals between his enemies. Of course, it would be great if you could follow the Duke to find Scru Pompeii's hiding place, but I am afraid it will not be so easy.
It's not that Jenkins wanted to delay Bishop Parrod's time, but after seeing Jenkins, the old man forced him to sit in the luxurious office of the bishop.
The old man couldn't stop as soon as he said it, and the two of them were discussing recent political events throughout the afternoon.
The bishop very vaguely hinted that Jenkins, the body of Queen Vlor III is about to die, whether it can last until this fall is very questionable. Once the queen dies, then the issue of succession to the throne of the country will likely become a new fuse for disputes on the mainland.
"Where is Miss Windsor? I think Miss Windsor is a very good choice to succeed. She is very capable."
"But she is not a direct descendant of the Middleton family. There are many heirs ahead of her."
"So we will really welcome a foreigner to become the new king."
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