Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 After coming out of the back door of the house, he climbed over the fence of the yard, followed the dark alley to the street illuminated by the street lights, and then walked all the way to the rental apartment in the center of Nolan. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the old elf hadn't slept yet. He was waiting for Jenkins to appear.

　　 "You are later than I expected. I thought you would show up around twelve o'clock."

　　 The old man said while welcoming Jenkins.

"Something happened in Ruen City...it has nothing to do with tonight's topic. You know what I am here for this time, now that the mystery of the potion is revealed, it is not a potion at all, that is the opening Ceremony of the portal!"

　　 He sat on the sofa as he said, then took a sharp sip from his teacup. The black exquisite cane was placed aside. It was not much different from the original [Spirit Strike Cane], but it was slightly longer and more suitable for Jenkins' height.

　　 But the old elf can feel the full vitality in it without even looking.

"Now that this cane pokes any plant in it, can it bring it to life again? This is really amazing. What did you use for your third type of Mu Xin? Did you name your new weapon? It seems to be popular now. , I heard that some people will even name mass-produced firearms, which is meaningless. Named things must be unique."

　　 Elf said with a smile.

　　 "...No, I don't want to discuss this. I came here so late to disturb you. I just want to ask why I didn't want to tell me the secret there until the end? Obviously I have completely trusted you."

"Everyone born in this world has his own responsibilities, and some responsibilities are too large for me to bear. Jenkins, you told me that you are learning from a master of divination, then you should know the so-called The fate of is really there. And it’s not my fate to guide you to the altar. It’s the responsibility of the wizard Salimanda you met, so I can’t intervene.”

　　 This statement gave Jenkins an unspeakable anger, but he couldn't refute it. There is fate in this world, and he also knows it.

　　 "So Mr. Salimanda directed me there just to give me a new cane?"

　　 He always thinks this thing is indescribable.

"Yes, is there something wrong with this? The middle-aged elves met a half-elf in the material world very accidentally, so after a wonderful adventure, he guided the young half-elf to obtain one that might be helpful. The weapon. It’s logical, isn’t it?"

　　 The old elf nodded and said.

　　 Jenkins didn't speak for a long time, and didn't know how to refute him. Logically speaking, this is certainly no problem, but they all know that things will never be that simple.

"So is there any special place in the elven blood that my family has? I found that the elves I know hold a strange attitude towards me, and I was in the tavern in Luen a few months ago. In, dreaming of the emerald dream and mastering the elf language as a result, this is definitely not normal."

　　 He immediately asked the most crucial point of doubt.

　　 "How do I know this kind of thing?"

　　 said the old elf.

　　 "And you know you can't say it, right?"

　　 Jenkins added for him, but the old elf did not express any opinion on this.

　　 At first, he only suspected that this body had elf blood. After confirming this, he suspected that it was not an ordinary elf blood. Jenkins found that the farther he traced the blood of the Williams family, the more doubts he encountered.

　　 But at least it is now certain that there are not many people who know the truth, but everyone is reluctant to say it.

　　Before he left here, he also mentioned to the old elf that he confirmed that Miss Capet was also a relative of the Williams family. The old elf did not know Miss Capet. After hearing Jenkins talk about the cause and effect, he said that it didn't matter at all.

"Not all heterogeneous bloodlines can be shown. For example, your father and brothers, don't they all look like normal people? That young human lady just happened to be adopted and contacted by the Church of Orthodox God. The life-like abilities stimulated her bloodline. She wants to obtain a way to further activate the bloodline from another dragonborn, and probably also wants to explore her own origin. This is completely different from you, Jenkins, you first got life. Under what circumstances is the power of the world?"

　　 "Become a gifter and enter the transcendental time."

"This shows that your elven blood is more pure than that of Miss Capet. This is a good thing. Of course, if you want to pursue the truth about William with Miss Capet, you can do it according to your own ideas. . Although I cannot tell you the truth, you can pursue it on your own."

　　 The elf was right. Jenkins had already made plans. After returning from Luen, he went to see Miss Knight with Miss Cape and asked about the blood awakening. This body is absolutely abnormal, even from the perspective of the giver.

　　 It can be known from the memory of the original owner that the people in the family have almost never got sick, and the mothers of Serena Williams get the most sick. The blood of the elves is not enough to explain this problem. Jenkins has never heard that elves are not sick, so he knows very well that the blood of the elves must also be very unique, otherwise there is no reason for him to be just one. Contact with the dagger of the world tree, you can evolve the core ability of the soul into the current powerful.

Chapter 1321 Chapter 1299 The King's Decision

　　 Saying goodbye to the elves and returning to Luen, the ladies are also back. Dolores looks very tired, but Alexia is full of energy. Of course, the most spiritual thing is chocolate. Although it has been adopted by Jenkins, it has maintained the same routine as Jenkins, but cats are nocturnal creatures after all. Chocolate sometimes does slip out and circle around at night. These things Jenkins know.

　　 Alexia, Dolores, and Julia are not injured, but the situation in the city is not optimistic. And because of this incident, all the private soldiers that Dolores had deployed in the city to prevent accidents were exposed, and the club she used to gather followers and meetings was also exposed, which was all troublesome.

　　Of course, most of the other Stuarts also encountered this situation, so Dolores is not the only one who has troubles.

　　 Jenkins forwarded the warning from the church demigod Mr. Rosier to Dolores, and Dolores also expressed his understanding with a bitter expression. When Jenkins asked if this matter might really have something to do with her brothers, Dolores thought for a while and replied hesitantly:

"My brothers and sisters all know things related to the benefactor and the transcendent. There is no doubt. Everyone will hire transcendents, but the source of those transcendents is hard to tell. I used to know my eldest sister Yanni Si Tuyat is in contact with [Tree House], accepting their help and rewarding them with money and minor rights, but since the riot two weeks ago, she has cleared her relationship with that organization, and the church should also be aware of this. ."

　　 So now except for the princess, everyone else is also suspected. The tired Julia sent new information when everyone was talking. The information stated the powers and locations of these exposed private armed forces. After a simple analysis, the power of the Grand Prince faction was exposed the least.

　　 "But this does not mean that the tree house demigod this time is related to the prince. There are so many possibilities, and it does not seem to be good for anyone."

　　 Julia said, Jenkins agreed with this view.

Probably there was too much noise at night. On Wednesday morning, while Jenkins was still reading the newspaper, the Herald who had been there once last week came to the manor again, but this time let Dolores and Ajelena enter the palace. .

　　 "All princes and princesses have been summoned by your majesty. You must be prepared. Your majesty is very angry this time."

　　 After receiving the paper money that Jenkins placed in his palm when shaking hands, the messenger said carefully, and then left.

　　 Because of worrying about Dolores, Jenkins did not go to Nolan this morning, but stayed in the manor with Alexia and waited for the two princesses to return. They didn't go for long, and returned in a carriage during lunch.

　　 "It's not a matter of great importance. My father scolded us one by one and scolded us to cause trouble everywhere."

　　 Dolores said with an unhappy face, the little princess behind her also had the same expression.

　　 "It's been a long time since I saw my father's expression, I think he is really angry."

　　 In addition to reprimanding these young people, he gathered his children again after two weeks, and Salcy II also announced some important things, such as the succession to the throne.

"Father told us very clearly that he will choose someone to inherit the throne at the end of this summer. He wants us to understand what rights and responsibilities we have as a king, and he also hopes that we can face up to the rights, so everyone There is a chance, as my father said."

　　 Hearing Dolores say this, Jenkins and Alexia looked at each other, and they almost knew what would happen next.

"So my father asked us to settle down. If we have the mind to fight for the throne, we should concentrate on our current government affairs, and then wait a few months for his review and summary; if there is no such intention, we will stay at home honestly. Don’t mix with other people’s affairs."

　　 This is probably the original words of King Salsi II. It sounds normal, but people with a little bit of historical knowledge know that the fight for the throne has never been so simple. Even if the current king clearly stated that the final result will be determined by the level of government affairs, Jenkins does not believe that no one will use off-site means.

　　 "How does his physical condition look?"

　　 Alexia asked again.

　　 "Same as Jenkins described when he entered the palace a few days ago, he looked very energetic and spoke full of energy. He reprimanded us for half an hour without any change in face."

　　 This reprimand probably left a deep impression on the princess and the princes.

　　 Although this conversation is enough to change some important decisions, the important task now is disaster relief. At least on the surface, the Stuarts would cater to what their father called "concentrating on government affairs", so the performance of disaster relief is extremely important.

　　The financial department in charge of Dolores has a lot of responsibilities, so after taking a break at home, she went to town again with her sister and Julia. Alexia was going to stay in the manor to study the collection of books she got from the royal library, looking for clues to the mad poet. She asked what Jenkins was going to do today, and Jenkins pulled her mysteriously to the library, and then It shows the slab filled with white gemstones.

　　 Alexia keenly noticed that his action to take out the slate was not like the usual [read writing], but like the usual action of proposing the miner’s lamp with mechanical beauty.

　　 "Jenkins, what does this mean?"

"I also want to know what's going on. I read this slate in the church last night and wanted to study it again. Then this white gem appeared. And there are more serious things. Remember the roots we ate in the secret realm that sealed the silver cube, I got a new blank bubble, but now that bubble is filled."

　　 "You have obtained [Son of Disaster]?"

　　 Alexia asked in surprise.

　　 "No, I have encountered a situation that I have never encountered. This is a semi-finished ability, but I can't even get any information about it."

　　 Jenkins called out all his abilities, of course, only he could see it.

"I don't know what this ability is. The effect after activation is only to summon this slate... Sit down, let me tell you what happened last night, that potion is not a potion, I I went to the bottom of the old World Tree wreck, where I encountered a polite memory..."

Chapter 1322 Chapter 1300 War and Peace

　　 Regarding the ability of this unfinished product, the question is not its unique acquisition method, but that Jenkins really has nothing to do with this disaster.

　　 "I am not the cause of the disaster. Why am I entitled to draw strength from the disaster?"

　　 He looked at the white jewel on the slate with worry, and the cat gently patted the back of his hand with his paw to comfort him.

　　 "If not all the documents we have obtained have errors, then it may be, in fact, this matter has something to do with you, but we don't know it."

　　 Alexia pointed out.

Of course, the shorter lady has other speculations. For example, the disaster power drawn by Jenkins is not Roon’s disaster, or the incomplete ability he has acquired is not [Son of Disaster] at all, but because these possibilities are very small, so Alexia did not raise it.

　　 Even if I feel depressed, I still have to go to Nolan every day. After the conversation with Alexia was over, Jenkins returned to Nolan, the city he cared about with chocolate.

　　 Nolan, who temporarily lost Jenkins, is still very peaceful, in sharp contrast with the chaotic city of Luen. Sometimes Jenkins would wonder if his own appearance brought the disaster to Luen, but the plan of the tree house was obviously well prepared. Even if the young writer did not come to Northland because of the accident caused by chocolate, there would still be there. All kinds of things happen.

　　 Today's luck is very good. After only half an hour around the city center, I entered the doomsday fantasy. Looking at the huge bright yellow moon, Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go to the nearby clock tower to ask about the steps of the second ceremony.

　　 But suddenly I heard the sound of swallowing saliva in my ears. I looked around suspiciously, but found no monster larger than the red spider on my feet.

　　 "It's weird, have I been under too much pressure recently, so I have a hallucination?"

　　 He muttered, not paying attention that his cat was looking at the moon yearningly.

　　 Everything is still the same in the world of the doomsday fantasy, as if the time here has stopped after Jenkins left. The old man with his mouth in his palm was still the same, and in a boring tone, he informed Jenkins of the location and method of the next ceremony, as well as the space materials it needs.

　　 It took some more time to hunt and kill the monsters, and then to find Miss Magic in the real world, and entrust the ritual to her. The task of this day was basically completed.

　　 Before bidding farewell to Miss Magic, she told Jenkins that she had basically determined a specific plan for the pursuit of the Pirate King, so she asked Jenkins when she would have time.

　　 "I have time at all times, but how many people did you call together?"

　　 Jenkins inquired.

　　 "In addition to the two of us, there is also Mr. Hood. Silver Flute was also coming, but yesterday I received a letter from her. She said that she was in trouble and will not be near downtown Nolan anymore."

　　 As the sun sets, Jenkins walks alone on Nolan’s street with his cat. After thinking about life events and the trivial things of what he will eat at night, he goes to the bar at the entrance of the black market to determine whether he has received a letter.

　　 Two people really sent letters to Mr. Candle, Mr. Black Cat from Turin and Mr. White Cat from Nolan. The former told Jenkins that the suspicious tobacco was also found in Turin, but it was inconvenient for Mr. Black Cat to continue the investigation because the Orthodox Church had intervened; the latter told Jenkins the specific time when he pursued the aliens to obtain materials, which was this week. On the weekend, let Mr. Candle get ready.

　　 "Today is Wednesday, Friday is going to play Hathaway's game, weekend is those evil alien creatures, this week seems to be very busy."

　　 It's now mid-April. In the first three months of this year, Jenkins didn't have time to rest, and has been jumping back and forth in various conspiracies and killings. Before I have time to enjoy the warmth of spring, I am forced to continue experiencing winter in the cold Northland.

　　 Jenkins doesn't really hate winter, but if you experience a season too long, you will inevitably feel tired.

　　 He didn't do anything this Wednesday night, but was sitting alone on the stone bench under the flower shed of the manor to maintain his weapon. Although both swords and rods are gifts of class C, they are usually not damaged by time or environment, but Jenkins is happy to do so, and occasionally relaxes himself and does not do anything.

　　While wiping his weapon with a cloth, he would look up at the starry sky from time to time. The cat curled up next to him obediently. He didn't know why when he was sleeping, but occasionally twitched.

　　 Such a relaxed environment can always calm people's hearts, and it also allows Jenkins, who has been busy, time to think about himself and examine himself. Quietly and forcefully, he wiped his sword with the cloth again and again, and then found that the blade had cut the cloth in half without knowing it.

　　 "......"

　　 He used half a piece of cloth to wipe his cane vigorously. The cane is now black, but it is not completely tapered or cylindrical. Its surface has the unique unevenness of the trunk of natural plants, and the wood grain is very obvious under the black skin.

　　 "It's really quiet, I really enjoy such a peaceful life more."

He sighed softly and saw the sweetness of the cat sleeping beside him, so he picked up his cane and tapped it under the stone bench. On the lawn where the buds were originally exposed, the branches and leaves began to grow upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. After reaching a position flush with the stone bench, the chocolate body was covered horizontally like a quilt.

　　 "Although there are some puzzles, this cane is really useful."

　　 Jenkins thought with satisfaction, and continued to experience his peaceful life. But this calm did not last long, and the chocolate-blowing sleep of the cool night breeze did not last long, and they were disturbed by Julia who rushed over.

　　 The maid lady looked like she was flying here from the manor with her skirt. She was out of breath when she spoke:

　　 "Mr. William, just received urgent news from Berdylan and Turin. Two hours ago, the Kingdom of Chessland officially declared war on the Kingdom of Fedictelli!"

　　 Jenkins's movement stopped, and he looked at Julia for a few seconds before understanding what she was saying. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what opinion he should make, so he stood up and took his sword and rod into his spirit, and then picked up the cat who was losing his temper because of being awakened.

　　 "The war, has it begun? Just two hours ago?"

　　 He confirmed it again.

　　 "Yes, Mr. William, I think the war has begun. If it is true that the eighteenth era has come to the end as you said, then this war, I am afraid it will be the last battle of this era."

Episode 1323

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Chapter 1324 Chapter 1301 Jenkins and the War