Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Dad gave an honest answer, and then added:

　　 "Very old ring."

　　 The cause of this incident has something to do with Jenkins, and the twists and complications in it are hard to say clearly in one sentence. The matter has to start with Jenkins buying the ring from Mr. Lane Sam last week.

　　 The old man who experienced the big bang at the dock at night, when Jenkins and the girls went out on the outskirts, took care of the business in the antique shop as usual, and then saw the only business made by Jenkins when he went to the shop at night.

　　 That ring is indeed an antique, and the price that Jenkins bought is also very suitable. Daddy can sell it at 3 times the price after changing hands. But when he checked with a magnifying glass, he found some unusual patterns.

　　 "Here, look!"

　　 He took a magnifying glass and asked Jenkins to observe a small circle pattern engraved on the inside of the ring. The inside was originally a fine pattern deliberately made to increase friction, but the old man found that a small section of it was unusual.

"this is......"

　　 The magnifying glass of this era can't reach the level of the high-precision optical microscope used in the laboratory in Jenkin's memory, but the magnifying glass of the old man is enough to let him see the strange place clearly.

　　 "Kamel text?"

　　 "Yes, it is the Kamel text."

　　The Kamel Empire is the most important human empire in the 16th era. It appeared in the middle of the 16th era and occupied most of the human world until the end of the 16th era. Even though the 16th period has disappeared, and even the history has become mottled, but due to its important historical position, with the excavation of ancient ruins, the contemporary era still barely pieced together the words used by human society at that time.

In modern times, the surname "Kamel" is very common, because in the 16th century people were willing to change their surnames to "Kamel", and true royal family members were also very willing to do so by civilians, and regarded it as A symbol of the family's love by the people.

　　 "Carmel will live forever...noble and elegant..."

　　 This is the meaning of the text, and Jenkins can barely translate it.

"The naming of the Kamel Empire is to use the surname of the imperial royal family, Kamel, so this ring is most likely owned by the ancient Kamel family. But the problem is that there are very clear documents showing that, The collapse of the Kamel Empire has nothing to do with the end of the 16th Century. The Kamel family angered the gods 300 years before the end of the 16th era, and was punished by the gods. All the blood of the family, their residences, the items used, etc. Wait, it's all gone. We shouldn't see the rings directly engraved with these words. The origin of these rings is questionable.

　　 This is the explanation the old man gave to Jenkins. Jenkins immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, so he asked:

　　 "Here is praising Carmel, is it just praising the Carmel Empire, or another family that changed the name to Carmel? Not the royal family that was punished by God, so these rings can survive."

　　 "No, this ring is indeed the property of the Carmel family. We are 100% sure of this."

　　 said the old man affirmatively.

　　 "Huh? Why?"

　　 "A member of the royal family of Carmel acknowledged it personally."

　　 "Didn't you be punished by God, so you died?"

"No, there is still one person who did not die. Under the influence of God's punishment, she and her husband were punished more severely than death, and this punishment has continued to the present. Think about it, Jenkins, think about it, Have you met another Carmel?"

　　 Daddy guided Jenkins' memories step by step.

　　 "Carmel grocery store, the shopkeeper who sells special items?"

　　 Jenkins said uncertainly.

　　 "No, although his surname is Carmel, it has nothing to do with the royal family of the 16th century. Think about it again, although this surname is common, you must have encountered it..."

　　 "Oh, I thought about it!"

　　 His inspiration flashed, and finally found the answer in his memory:

"It's January this year, the first Tuesday of January this year! Chulen Carmel came to the shop to pick up the painting, and his husband Spard Ford was imprisoned in the painting. The two of them were cursed by the gods. A constant cycle in the curse. The church has not yet decided whether to help them, the woman, Chulen Carmel, lives underground in the church!"

　　PS: It will be added tomorrow, not today, I remember correctly.

Chapter 1128 The first thousand and ninety-nine Chapter Turin's warning

　　 The answer is this, and what Jenkins said is correct.

　　 When the Ms. Kamel came to the church for help, she revealed her identity before being cursed with "eternal life." Therefore, after discovering something wrong with the ring last week, the old man immediately contacted the church and had a conversation with the woman. After a long memory, the woman finally found the ring in the vague memory corner.

"This is the ring created by the Kamel family to celebrate the birth of the descendants of the next generation of the family before the Kamel family was annihilated by the gods. There are a set of 10 rings. And that son is the Kamel family who killed the love bird blessed by the gods. , A candidate who is trying to gain extraordinary power. A ring like this closely linked to the royal family of Carmel should never escape the divine punishment, so there is a problem with this matter, and it is a big problem."

　　 The old man nodded and said, putting away the ring with a serious expression.

"But no matter what, Jenkins, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are looking at the store here, and I think I will go to church again. Although Miss Bevanna and the others have a heavy task now, I think this The problem with a few rings is more serious!"

　　 The old man moved very quickly, and he soon left the store with the box with the ring and returned to the church. He didn't arrange Jenkins' activities today, so in fact Jenkins can do whatever he wants.

　　 "If I leave, there will be no business in the antique shop for a day. This is a big loss..."

　　 He thought in his heart, and glanced at his cat again. Although this cat can watch the shop to prevent thieves, it is impossible for it to talk to customers and bargain because it can't speak.

　　 As if seeing the thoughts in Jenkins's heart, Chocolate stood up from the mat, yelled at him with his teeth and claws, and then licked his paws.

　　 "Well, the store is temporarily closed for one day, and the chances of Dad coming back today are very small.

　　 made a decision and left the store, and then walked towards home with the lazy cat. Of course, he didn't want to spend the whole day at home, but wanted to find his neighbor, Miss Yindi, and ask about the details of the ring she tried to sell last week.

　　 tried to observe Aura from a long distance away, but it was a pity that Miss Yindi was not at home, and there was no trace of the gifter in the house. Jenkins wanted to go directly in to find clues, but immediately felt that it would be impolite to invade the neighbor's house rashly.

　　 Actually, go find the old elf and contact his friend Harama Ryansam. It’s just that Jenkins is not sure if he really wants to get involved in this matter.

　　, thinking of the newly acquired abilities, he wanted to reserve a batch of bone meal to carry with him, so temporarily gave up looking for Miss Yindi, who was missing, and turned to the direction of the entrance to the black market.

　　 With Scru Pompeii being defeated by the church, the previously deserted black market has also returned to its former lively. Jenkins received a message from the bartender at the bar at the entrance, knowing that someone had sent a letter to his fake address.

　　 I was very curious about who would contact this address. After getting the envelope, I found out that it was Mr. Black Cat.

　　 "He only told me last week about the manor belonging to Mr. Corpse in Turin. Is there any new news so soon?"

　　 Jenkins was surprised, but when he opened the letter, he found that it was not about the Turin Manor, but about the matter that he commissioned Mr. Black Cat to investigate Miss Stillwell last week.

　　The content of the letter is very simple, but it looks very scary:

　　【Mr. Candle:

　　 Run, I was found by the woman you commissioned to investigate! She didn't embarrass me, but took away the letter you sent me! Run, she seems to be going to Nolan to find you, that woman is too strong! She must be a demigod! She didn't embarrass me. I'm fine. Run and find a safe hiding place before sending me a letter! 】

　　 Seeing this letter, Jenkins looked around the bar subconsciously, for fear that an unfamiliar woman would smile at him. But there are almost no idlers in the bar on Sunday morning. Even if someone walks in, it is probably the same as Jenkins, but uses it as a secret entrance to the underground black market.

　　 Jenkins looked down at the letter again, and there was a strong feeling of disbelief in his heart:

　　 "Mr. Black Cat found Miss Stevier so easily? This..."

　　 He can't describe how he feels now. It's like trying to bathe chocolate but can't do it. In the end, he realized that he didn't have to be so troublesome. Just put some delicious snacks in the bathroom.

　　 Of course, this is just a metaphor. With the wisdom of chocolate, this black and white kitten will not fall into such a low-level animal trap.

　　 "Is that Miss Stevier has been paying attention to the movement from Nolan, so she immediately noticed something wrong? But what is the contradiction between her and Dad? Why is everyone reluctant to mention Dad's past apprentices?"

　　 These questions cannot be answered simply by thinking. Although Mr. Black Cat in the letter repeatedly warned Jenkins to run away, Jenkins was not worried that Miss Stillwell would find herself.

　　 On the contrary, he was looking forward to seeing the strange lady so as to understand some of the past that the old man did not want to tell.

　　 wrote a reply to Mr. Black Cat, telling him not to worry about this, and at the same time apologized for his somewhat dangerous commission. Mr. Black Cat left Nolan because he wanted to avoid danger, but now he is in trouble because of Jenkins's commission. Jenkins feels very guilty for this.

　　 After writing the letter, he entered the underground black market. Bone meal is a relatively common material. If you don't want the church to know your undead abilities, Jenkins purchases directly from the church, which is cheaper and more convenient than in the black market.

　　 Other materials have also been added by the way, and at the same time I look forward to the opportunity of "leakage", but this kind of opportunity still does not favor Jenkins.

　　 comforted the cat who was dissatisfied with the smell of the sewer. He wanted to go around and go back to the antique shop before lunch, creating the illusion that he had been looking at the shop all morning. When I stretched my head to look at a batch of old porcelain fragments, the cat in the pocket of his clothes yelled softly.

　　 Jenkins was taken aback, and then immediately thought it was an unusual smell from chocolate's nose. After repeatedly checking with [True Eyes] and still not finding any precious objects, I finally noticed that it was just an inadvertent dream of the sleeping kitten.

　　 "I fell asleep again..."

　　 He rubbed the cat's face with his fingertips, and the latter stretched out his paw and subconsciously pushed Jenkins' finger aside.

Chapter 1129 Chapter 110th Chapter Silver Flute Miss and the Ancient Tomb

　　 turned around and prepared to leave the underground black market. After walking a few steps, he saw a woman in a black robe walking by. This is a very ordinary dress, after all, except for people like Jenkins who use props or abilities to disguise, most of the gifters here wear this way.

　　 But because Jenkins didn't have time to close the Eye of Reality just now, he immediately realized that his neighbor, Miss Yindi, was walking in front of him.

　　 "Oh, luck is here."

　　 He chuckled and said in his heart, gave up the idea of ​​returning to the antique shop now, and quietly followed Miss Yindi.

　　 Jenkins's tracking technique is quite lame, after all, he has never been trained in this area. In order not to make a mistake this time, he kept Miss Yindi out of sight, occasionally using real eyes to observe the aura to determine her position.

　　 In this way, even if Miss Yindi turned her head back, she would never find Jenkins. It's just that there are too many benefactors here, and Jenkins must always pay attention to avoid losing the light that represents the position of Miss Silver Flute.

　　 The entrance to the black market was different from what Jenkins entered. When she saw the woman turning into an unmanned pipe, Jenkins immediately realized that she was going back to the ground.

　　 followed quietly, and found that the woman had traversed the abandoned sewer pipe twice in a row through a hidden door on the pipe wall that was difficult to observe, and finally left the ground by a rusty iron escalator.

　　 Jenkins didn't know where this exit would lead, so he didn't dare to follow it rashly. He immediately turned his head back to the ground through the bar, and then moved in the direction of the exit used by Miss Yindi, while searching for aura with his eyes.

　　 I thought I would be lost, but I didn't expect that after the woman left the black market, she didn't get far away from the entrance. Instead, she started eating at a nearby restaurant. She is now using her real face, which is the appearance of Mrs. Mistral Frante, who is in her forties. When Jenkins entered with the cat, she spotted her at a glance.

　　 "Very good, but I will pass now, I will definitely scare her, after all, I look like a stranger now..."

　　 But even so, after ordering the food, Jenkins still motioned to the waiter to deliver the food to Mrs. Frante's place for a while. Of course the waiter was puzzled, but Jenkins explained that the two were friends, and when he handed back the menu, he still had a bill in it. The young waiter nodded knowingly and thanked Jenkins.

　　 "Sorry, sir, I don't think I invited you, and I'm not used to putting together tables with others."

　　 When Jenkins sat openly opposite Miss Silver Flute, the middle-aged woman said rudely. Fortunately, the disguise this time is a decent, tall and thin middle-aged gentleman dressed in a tasteful formal attire, otherwise the woman is likely to call the waiter of the restaurant to drive Jenkins out.

　　 "I have something to do with you."

"I do not know you."

　　 As the woman said, she subconsciously grasped her lady's shoulder bag tightly. Jenkins could see what she had just bought on the black market inside, and was optimistic about it. There might be a pistol in it.

　　 "Do you really not recognize me?"

　　 Jenkins said cheerfully, and then stroked his cute white cat vanilla. Vanilla uttered a cute cry that only aristocratic domestic pets would have, and then stretched out his head and gently rubbed Jenkins's hand.

　　 "Mr. Candle?!"

　　 Miss Yindi was taken aback, and then said in shock, but she still remembered deliberately suppressing her own voice.

　　 After saying these words, she looked at Jenkins's face again, and then realized that she was not disguised now:

　　 "Are you investigating me?"

"No, no, I'm not investigating you, but only occasionally knowing your true identity. Oh, madam, please don't be so alarmed, I have no malice, and in our party, I don't just know yours. Identity. You were introduced to the party by Miss Magic. Maybe you should ask her, because I also know her identity, but I’ve never done anything because of it...To be honest, I’m a good person."

　　 In line with his own words, Jenkins made a smile that he thought was very friendly. Unexpectedly, the woman sitting across the table immediately became more vigilant, and even put her hand into her small bag.

　　 "I want to warn you, this is a downtown area. If you take out a pistol or something, it will be difficult for us to get out."

　　 He leaned back slightly and hugged the cat in his arms. Chocolate...Vanilla is happy for men to do this, because it can lie better in Jenkins' arms.

　　 "What are you going to do, Mr. Candle?"

　　 There was uncontrollable anger and fear in the woman's tone.

　　 "I was looking for something. During the investigation, I found out that you once had it, and then accidentally discovered that you were Miss Yindi. So it was really not that I was investigating you, but that you were too cautious and bad luck."

　　 took out the picture as he spoke. Of course, this was not Miss Yindi’s ring. Taking out the picture of the ring would only make her suspect that she would go to the old antique shop. Among the photos Jenkins took out was a photo of the ring that his father asked him to retrieve from Yorktown the day before yesterday.

"That’s it. There are 10 in total. You don’t care what I want to do with this. I just want to know where you got something similar. This is very important to me. I found a similar ring that you peddled. That's why I found you..."

　　 The ring has been secretly recovered by the old man. This is part of his church work, so no clues will be left. Even if Miss Yindi reversely investigates the person who bought the ring, it is impossible to find out that Jenkins Williams or the old antique shop are related to this matter.

　　 While talking, the man took out money from his pocket, and finally took out ten one-pound bills and pushed them to the woman along with the photos.

　　 "This is the cost of intelligence and compensation for scaring you."

　　The middle-aged woman sitting opposite received the paper money in her bag silently, glanced at the man sitting opposite with awe, hesitated a little, and then looked at the photo again.

　　 "What exactly do you want to know?"

　　 She has regained her usual calmness.

　　 "You once owned a ring similar to the one in the photo. What is its origin?"

"I think you also know that it may be a relic from the ancient Kamel era, which is at least 4000 years old. I went to excavate an ancient...ancient relic with my friends last week... ..."

　　 "Ancient tomb."

　　 Jenkins corrected her statement, and the latter glanced at him but did not refute it.

Chapter 1130 The first thousand and eleventh chapter The origin of the ring (1/10)

　　 The middle-aged woman and the middle-aged gentleman sat across from each other in the restaurant, and the two of them were chatting relaxedly. People who cannot hear them may think that they are talking about boring topics such as weather, but they are actually more interesting: