Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins answered honestly.

　　 Three of the unconscious people are professors at the college, and the rest are young teaching assistants. These people are all believers of the sages, and they are innocent, and they are engaged in work that is consistent with the doctrines of the sages. These people are very precious believers, and the church will spare no effort to rescue them.

　　 Of course, it’s also important to know the whereabouts of other people.

　　 After getting the answer from Jenkins, Miss Bevanna personally took people to the river relics south of the pasture to check the situation. The ceremony to treat the professor and others was presided over by the secret guardian Smith who was not on duty in front of Vientiane today.

It’s not too late. The clergy in the church who can read the sage’s teachings with the ceremony have just finished a day’s work. Whether they live in the church or have independent residences outside, they haven’t left here yet, so I want to start. Large-scale ceremonies are not difficult.

　　Mr. Smith apparently has already figured out what kind of ritual to be performed. The ceremony will be held in the open square under the ward building. Jenkins has never been here before, and he doesn't know that there is still such a vast space here.

Chapter 1054 Chapter One Thousand and Sixth Chapter Flying at Night and Getting Lost

　　 The empty space underground in the ward building became lively with the preparations for the magic ceremony.

　　 Taking advantage of the scribes who were called to help draw a complex ritual formation on the ground, the old man told Jenkins that this was originally a place where prisoners were held and experiments were carried out during the war.

　　 "Experiment under the ward?"

　　 Jenkins was taken aback, the old man put his finger in front of his mouth, and signaled Jenkins not to tell the guess:

"Jenkins, you were born in an era of peace, so it may be difficult to understand how dirty, terrifying and distorted the past is. These are all normal things. I think your study of modern history, the real study of modern history, recently It's time to start."

　　 Jenkins did not speak for a long time. Although the world he saw was backward, it was indeed civilized and prosperous, and order controlled most of human life. Although the history that the old man said surprised him, he was not very surprised.

　　 After all, in the original imagination of the stranger, the world involved in magic, nobles, churches, alien races, and weirdness should have been ignorant and terrifying.

　　 "In fact, the current order is what surprised me the most."

　　 He whispered in his heart, a small corner in his heart, but he was very disappointed that he couldn't share his inner thoughts with anyone. He is lonely, some things can only be known by himself.

　　 As the soothing voice sounded, the soft and sacred hymn seemed to echo in the vast underground space. When the second bar of the hymn ended and the third bar started, the clergy also began to recite the praises of the sages.

　　 The magical array placed on the ground immediately lit up with golden light, and the believers present, including Jenkins, all had golden light spots appearing on their bodies.

　　 The runes and symbols outlined on the ground shone with dazzling brilliance, and a brilliant golden light appeared on the patients in the center. This golden light can be observed by everyone, and as the choir's singing reaches the stage, a few black auras appear in the magical golden light that seems to be gushing out.

　　 They are being corroded by the power of the magic arts, and they want to fly out of the magic arts formation, but they are blocked by the already arranged barriers.

　　 The fingers of the unconscious people were already trembling, and the black breath was quickly consumed, leaving only the last few traces. Before these black threads were about to disappear completely, they actually condensed into a single strand. They emerged from the magic barrier like a drill and fled toward the iron gate of the underground space.

　　 Jenkins happened to be standing at the door with his father, and when he saw something inexplicable flying over, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

　　 Under everyone's gaze, those things that seemed to be thin with a thread immediately made a "boom~" sound, and then melted away in Jenkins' hands.

　　 "I didn't do anything."

　　 Jenkins opened his palms and said with a guilty heart, and at the same time took a step back subconsciously.

　　 "I know you didn't do anything."

　　 Dad patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to ignore the matter, and then walked forward to meet the waking professors. People seem to think that it was a normal phenomenon just now, and Jenkins, who quickly came up with a big set of rhetoric, had no chance to tell the lies he made up.

　　 "Is the highest level lie that people will automatically weave and believe the lie even if they do nothing?"

　　 He thought with surprise in his heart. The cat standing at his feet read Jenkins' thoughts and looked at him nervously, wondering if he was exposed.

　　 The few people who woke up seemed to be in good spirits, and Jenkins also wanted to ask the professor what they had encountered. But the old man seemed to think that letting Jenkins know too much would put him or others in danger, so he sent him home to sleep:

　　 "Aren't you going to take a divination course at Audrey's house tomorrow? Go back, if you are really curious, then Bevana will tell you the result after solving this matter."

　　 Dad can't help but arrange for a carriage to take Jenkins home, not even giving him a chance to say goodbye to the professor.

　　 The carriage drove Jenkins back to St. George Street, and then Jenkins left a reading posture in the study on the second floor, and flew directly into the night sky on the unicorn with chocolate.

　　 Generally speaking, he is unwilling to take the initiative to participate in such troublesome things, but the black breath he saw on the four professors just now is really weird. According to Jenkins's judgment, the original owner of that breath definitely has a problem. The twisted, weird and incompatible feeling with the world, I am afraid it belongs to a strange thing.

　　 "I'm just going to see if Miss Bevanna can deal with that thing."

　　 He told himself in his heart, and then urged the unicorn to fly to the relics of the river outside the city as quickly as possible.

　　 The sky over the city was heavily foggy, because it had to fly high enough to avoid the sight below, so Jenkins directly let the unicorn fly up out of the circle of fog. Looking down on Nolan from above, just as Professor Burns said, the whole city seemed to be shrouded in that layer of fog.

　　 If the fog can change from a gas to a solid, then the current situation is equivalent to the city of Nolan being covered.

　　 "There will be problems sooner or later."

　　 Jenkins is quite sure of this, he can already faintly see the black aura from the huge circle of fog. This is not a sly thing, but the entire layer of fog is changing to a sly thing.

　　 But even after discovering this, Jenkins has no way to stop it. Even if this layer of fog is temporarily emptied, it will appear sooner or later. The cure can only be the technical reform of the steam industry and the implementation of the Kingdom’s decree. Thinking of this, Jenkins recalled the so-called five-year plan he saw in the “future”.

　　 "Some people have said that the queen won't survive this summer. If it is Miss Windsor who wins the crown, I will definitely persuade her to actually implement the air protection bill."

　　 The night of the city in this era is bleak, not to mention the remains of a river with almost no humans. After flying out of the range of the city, Jenkins had no idea where he was. There was no reference to it, and it was even more impossible to find a signpost.

　　 He didn't expect to come back during the day, so he didn't deliberately keep track of the way in the carriage. Therefore, it is too late when you find that you are lost. After all, the flying speed of the unicorn is very fast, and a little thinking is enough for Jenkins to deviate from the right direction for several miles.

"Pause."

　　 He gently stroked the soft fur on the horse's neck, and the little beast gave a soft cry and immediately stood still in the air. This shows that the unicorn can fly, not only because it has a pair of wings that can be hidden at any time, of course, that pair of wings may also be decorations.

　　PS: There is one more chapter at noon

Chapter 1055 Chapter 1037: Trivial Request for Help

　　 "Chocolate, can I find the way to the ruins of the river?"

　　 Under the dark night sky, Jenkins asked his cat. Although chocolate has always been greedy and lazy, this cat's way-finding skills are absolutely top-notch.

　　 It's just that the current position is too high, and they have never been here. The cat stretched out his paw and tried to scratch Jenkins's face to show that the chocolate was helpless.

　　 But the cat knows the way home, and the unicorn knows it, so there is no need to worry about getting lost in the wilderness.

　　 Jenkins looked at the starry sky and hesitated for a while, feeling a little embarrassed to find the Protoss for guidance, so he let the unicorn fly straight ahead, hoping to see the town, the city and even the railroad tracks.

　　 Twenty minutes later, Jenkins, who plans to go back to sleep, was already in his heart, and finally saw light below. The light was very bright from a distance, and he happily allowed the unicorn to accelerate forward and descend its flight height, only to discover that it was a wildfire in the forest.

　　 "......"

　　 Under the moon, Jenkins looked at the fire below and was silent, wondering whether the harvest of the trip tonight would be to extinguish the fire below.

　　 It is far away from the city. Although the wet spring is not a good time for wildfires, it will still cause problems if you leave it alone.

　　 sighed, thinking about putting out the fire and going home, but looking at the huge sea of ​​fire below, he realized that he didn't seem to have the ability or spell to put out the fire.

　　Considering that unicorns and chocolates are not like fire extinguishers, they were asked to wait here for a while, and then projected to Luen, seeking help from Alexia.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Jenkins only headed to Run through the projection of consciousness, but his body was still lying on the back of the unicorn. Seeing that Jenkins was really gone, the cat gave a tentative cry. Seeing that he was really unresponsive, he stretched out his paw and patted the unicorn.

　　 "Ang~"

　　 The pure white little beast yelled in protest. Of course it knew how terrible the cat was. But it also knows that no matter how terrible the cat is, it is impossible to harm itself, which belongs to the same owner.

　　 It slowly descends in height, wanting to find a suitable place to rest. The cat is still splashing on its back. Chocolate doesn't hate unicorns, it just hates the way Jenkins pets unicorns.

　　 After his body completely appeared in Luen, a pillow flew from the left hand side first, and then he felt the air getting cold, but he immediately returned to normal.

　　 "Sorry, Mr. William, I thought a thief broke in."

　　 This is a bedroom that Jenkins has never entered before. After Julia turned on the gas lamp beside the bed, he saw the whole picture of this slightly narrow bedroom.

　　 There is still aura that has not completely disappeared in front of the maid. This is the residual aura of the ability she used when she was planning to sneak attack on the "intruder". Julia is now wearing pajamas, noticed Jenkins' gaze, and instinctively took a step back.

　　 "Sorry to bother you so late... Is the spiritual magnet with you? Is Alexia there?"

　　 He turned around, meaning don’t be rude, and Julia said behind him:

　　 "Miss Miller has gone to the tower. Because of the establishment of the new department, His Majesty has requested access to the second floor from His Majesty."

Although the Frozen Tower is an independent organization independent of the Kingdom of Hampawo, because it is within the scope of the kingdom, it has an unclear relationship with the royal family. This is also what Alexia wants to pass. The reason why Loris entered the tower.

　　 "I went to the tower, what a coincidence."

　　 He nodded and wanted to go back and think of a solution for himself, but he hesitated and asked:

"Where is so many Loris now? Actually, I encountered a forest fire, but there is no good way to put it out. I remember the last time when everyone went out together to capture the prince, Dolores once Put out the flames of a building."

　　 "Yes, but that is not the power of His Highness. It is the power that His Highness borrowed from the gift C-01-04-4912 [Frozen Sagittarius]."

　　 Jenkins frowned. Even if the mountain fire problem is solved, he doesn't want to wake up the sleeping girl in the middle of the night. It's very rude:

　　 "If this is the case, forget it. I don't think you will allow Dolores to go to Nolan with me. Maybe I can try Peter's method."

　　 said he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Julia. The loyal maid certainly didn't want her Highness to leave Rouen, but she knew that His Highness would not let go of any opportunity to help Mr. William.

　　 "If it's an urgent matter like a forest fire, I think it's okay to go to Nolan."

　　 She said very cautiously, and then noticed that she was holding the pillow to her chest in an inelegant posture, so she carefully moved a step towards the wardrobe.

　　 "But it's too late now, is Dolores asleep?"

　　 Mr. Writer asked very gentlemanly.

　　 "It's okay. Your Royal Highness is going to the salon tonight. I don't think they will go to bed very early."

　　 After this, Jenkins returned to the unicorn's back first, and returned after Julia changed clothes.

　　Although it is possible to summon a unicorn on the road in Luen, it will leave the chocolate alone to guard Jenkins's body. This is quite dangerous behavior, and chocolate will not agree to it.

　　 So together with the maid, they left the palace from the secret road, and then boarded the waiting carriage and set off towards the small manor outside the city.

　　 As for the forest fire, it is not urgent. The forest is so big that it doesn’t matter if you want to burn it for a while.

　　I heard from Julia that the salon Dolores participated in was the kind of salon where the daughters of the kingdom's top nobles increased their feelings. Dolores has never been interested in that kind of things, but because she is now involved in government affairs, she has to face these annoying social occasions.

　　 "Julia, why didn't Dolores take you with me?"

　　 Jenkins made such a question on the way, after all, Julia and Dolores are almost inseparable. The maid explained that in such private salons, people generally do not bring maids or servants, but there is no need to worry about safety, not to mention that Dolores is a gifter, and Julia has long arranged for staff to stand by near the small manor. To prevent dangerous situations.

　　 "But since there are so many noble girls in the manor, there is no danger in thinking about it."

　　 Jenkins came to this conclusion.

　　 The carriage drove the two out of the city, because there were no people on the street at night. The police officers on patrol saw the obscure sign on the side of the carriage, and they all assumed that they had not seen the speeding vehicle.

Chapter 1056 Chapter One Thousand and Eighth Chapter Robber?

　　 The carriage was galloping under the moonlit night, and it took only twenty minutes to see the manor standing on the hillside in the distance. There was brightly lit, and it should be very lively if you want to come inside.

　　 "Something's wrong."

　　 Jenkins glanced through the window and said, Julia immediately ordered the carriage to stop.

　　 "Mr. Williams..."

　　 "Something is wrong, besides Dolores, there is a gifter in it."

　　 The monocle has appeared in front of the right eye, which allows Jenkins to better observe the aura from a distance. He squinted his eyes, and the aura in the distance seemed to be shining in front of him.

　　 "No, it's not a bodyguard or a guard, the two additional gifters and Dolores are in the same room, or just separated by a wall!"

　　 Then he jumped off the carriage and said to Julia at a very fast speed:

　　 "Julia, you go find some help, I think something may have happened in the manor. I will go there first to get the Dololi ribbon out. No matter what happens, I will first ensure her safety."

　　 "Good Mr. William, you also pay attention to safety."

　　 The maid bends down slightly, and without any more nonsense that was delaying time, she decisively ordered the coachman to turn around immediately.

　　 When the carriage drove away quickly along the original road, Jenkins standing on the side road had disappeared.

　　 The parking place is actually very close to the manor. Jenkins was worried that people in the manor would see him, but in fact, he was close to the door of the manor and no one showed up.

　　 Luen in mid-March also has some warmth, at least the ground is muddy but the snow has begun to melt. A large number of luxuriously decorated carriages are parked neatly at the entrance of the manor, which belongs to the noble girls in the manor.

　　Although the iron door of the manor is locked, Jenkins can turn it over with a run-up.

　　 After entering the manor, he put on a black robe. No matter what happened inside, the face of the great writer must never appear publicly in this city.

　　 There are some guards patrolling in the courtyard of the manor, but these ordinary people will never find Jenkins. Standing by the wall of the building, he hesitated for a moment and did not choose to enter directly from the main entrance.

　　 Dolores and the two gifters are on the third floor, so Jenkins's goal is also the third floor. All the windows here are covered by very thick curtains, so although you can't see the inside when you climb up, you can't see the outside even if there are people inside.

　　 Seeing that the height is almost the same, he grasped the raised metal edge of the pipe joint with one hand, then swung his right foot to the side to hook the upper edge of the balcony guardrail, and jumped into the balcony violently. The landing sound is very small, as if Jenkins' feet are not warm boots but cat cushions.