Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Mr. Gilbert asked hurriedly, looking at Jenkins, trying to judge whether he was injured.

　　 "It's worse than that, I'm afraid those few are also injured. Don't think about opening the lock, let's join the big group now."

　　 He watched a trail of black shadows approaching here, all of which were arranged by the Church of the Sage to be responsible for the guards of Jenkins during the unfolding of the locks. At present, Jenkins has the most authority. Since he said this, people who have not yet figured out what happened can only temporarily evacuate.

　　 is almost the same as Jenkins guessed. The moment the Mizuo reversal directly severely injured the other four people who unfolded the Mizuo. But fortunately, every Saint Child has safety protection around him, so all of them smoothly withdrew from the front line temporarily.

　　Because the fog giant appeared near the city center and the Church of the Sage is nearby, the Church of the Sage was used as the front-line headquarters. When Jenkins and Mr. Gilbert returned from the fog, the other four wounded sons had already returned.

　　 "There is no life-threatening, but I am afraid I can't move tonight."

Miss Prora, who was waiting for the group to return at the door of the church, said that she is a church demigod who has been stationed in Eldron, a city of a thousand trees in the south of the mainland. She was transferred to Nolan recently and had been in the Evergreen Forest. , Entered the city tonight because of the sudden incident.

　　 "Is the others okay?"

　　 Jenkins asked, walking in hastily.

　　 "It's okay. Although the fog that comes up looks terrifying, it is actually not harmful. It's just that the fog is getting thicker now, and it will definitely cause big problems in the long run."

　　 She guided Jenkins from the corridor to the second small hall on the left side of the church. Now the preaching platform and benches inside have been evacuated, and the injured four saints are temporarily resting here.

　　Ms. Bennett of Nature Church looks okay. With the help of the nun, she is sitting on the couch on the left. Three young women are using their abilities to heal her injuries. The other three gentlemen are on the row of hospital beds by the right wall. Among them, Mr. Werner of the Death Church leaned on the bedside and smiled at Jenkins, Mr. Greif of the Mechanic Church and Mr. Fred of the Ocean Church were both. Lying in bed.

　　 "We have tried treatment, but the effect is not obvious."

　　 The door was pushed open and Jenkins walked in. The woman near the door said immediately, and then followed his steps inward. Jenkins remembers that this is the sixth-level gift of Nature Church, and he has a good relationship with his cousin Sigrid, but Jenkins does not remember her name.

　　 "Where did the others go?"

　　 Jenkins asked as he approached Miss Bennett, and the person in front of him immediately stepped aside. The three nature church nuns who helped Miss Bennett heal also got up and stepped aside. Jenkins nodded to the woman on the sofa and held her wrist.

　　 "Your location is the farthest point from the church, so you come back the slowest. Other people from the Twelfth Church have gone to a meeting, Williams, you'd better rush over as soon as possible. The situation is very bad now."

"I see."

　　 He whispered, holding the woman's hand with a pale green light. The light even looked like a burning fireball for a moment, but immediately dimmed again:

　　 "There is the power of a treacherous thing interfering, it is the power of the giant in the fog. I can only heal a little bit, but if I want to get better, I still need time to rest."

　　 He explained in a hurry, then put his hand on Miss Bennett's forehead. After the faint green light flashed, Jenkins immediately stood up and walked towards the other three gentlemen. Miss Bennet also stood up, took her coat from Sigrid on the side, and walked outside the door.

　　The injuries of the other three holy sons are not serious, but it is not realistic to want to heal them now. Fortunately, the Son is not a complete mortal, and the powerful self-healing ability after resting can eliminate such illnesses. So Jenkins just tried to wake up the two people who were in a coma, and then took the cat to the side hall where the meeting was being held.

　　 knocked on the door and pushed in, but no one turned to look at him. At least a dozen demi-god-level gifters gathered in the originally small partial hall, and the only person who spoke was Mr. Smith, the secret guardian Jenkins was familiar with.

　　 He was standing in front of the blackboard on the left side of the hall, speaking loudly about the current findings, Jenkins was just right:

　　 "The shock just now made us discover something. The giant in the mist didn't want to get out of those three blocks, but it couldn't get out at all."

　　 The secret guard whispered and drew a circle on the blackboard with chalk:

"At present, we believe that the giant has not actually been completely born. The reason we can only see its terrible silhouette in the fog is because it is still gestating. In fact, the space of those three blocks is in the fog. Strange and unstable features appeared when moving, which shows that the location of the giant is a huge'egg'!"

　　 "Like last year's Project for the Children of the Mist, or the Project for the Children of the Mist, it is actually a simulation of the current situation."

　　 The black-robed old man next to Mr. Smith said that it was the coroner of the Church of the Dead, the oldest gifter of the Church of the Dead in Nolan area who was responsible for the identification of numbered items, and the status was equal to the secret guard of the Church of the Sages.

　　PS: I hope you still remember the Child of the Mist Project.

Section 1771 Chapter 1743 Targeted Numbered Articles

"Yes, it is the Child of the Mist Project. The difference is that the two unsuccessful births last year were all catalyzed by humans. This time it was a natural product. The giant was bred by Nolan's mist. Someone was there. Last year, I foreseen what would happen, and created the Child of the Mist Project based on this. Whatever I think about it is related to the Fragrance Appreciation Committee, but we have no evidence to prove this.

　　The secret guard nodded in agreement, and then pointed to the circle he drew on the blackboard:

　　 "The three blocks are not only a barrier for us, but also the eggshells before the birth of the Child of the Mist. The space specificity protects the giant in the eggshell, so people who are close to it disappear."

　　 "Then when will this eggshell break completely?"

　　 Jenkins asked, and an old man from Destiny Church whom he did not know replied:

　　 "Based on the puzzle solving of the documents left by the Scenting Appreciation Clerk and our fortune-telling, around dawn, the Mist Giant will break the eggshell."

This time is earlier than Jenkins thought, and judging from the performance just now, that is, directly defeating the five saints before they were born, the power of the mist giants that are really born will never be longer than those that have been blocked for a long time. The evil in the subspace is weaker.

　　 The church almost came to an end with this one. The current idea is to break the eggshell in advance, and definitely not let the Child of the Mist be born naturally. But breaking the eggshell means going to war with the giant immediately. Although the church is confident that it will not lose, the true disaster at the end of the era has not yet appeared. Nolan’s black tower is still standing in the moonlit night, and the church is unwilling to be here. Too much power is consumed in one thing.

　　 "Maybe you can ask the believers who lie for help. Don't that group of people always like to mix things like this? It's not that the church should count on those people, just let them try first. This group of people has always been very capable of action."

　　 This is an idea put forward by another demigod Miss Tiraminos from the Destiny Church. She said something reasonable, but everyone present didn't know where to find the group of people. Under the premise that Jenkins closed his mouth and did not speak, no one would have thought that as long as they voluntarily close their eyes until dawn, believers of lies will naturally try.

　　 Nolan’s smog problem was something Jenkin had before he came to this world, and the imaginable future will definitely last longer. This cannot be completely eradicated in a single generation. According to the historical process of Jenkins’s original world, he believes that even if this world is not a world with extraordinary powers, so many weird and dangerous things will not be born, and Nolan’s fog will be induced sooner or later. The Nolan Dense Fog Incident" allows the residents of this city to feel the malice of nature in a short period of time, so that people in this world can realize the seriousness of the problem.

　　 Of course, it makes no sense to think about it now. Although the church is unwilling to easily waste its hands to test the power of the unborn child of the mist, this does not mean that the church has no other way.

　　 In order to deal with the final disaster, according to the records of the ancient church books, church gifters gathered from all over the world have brought many powerful numbered items.

　　 After confirming that no more people can take risks, then the solution to the Giant Mist fell on those items. Each of the Twelve Churches has provided a list of items to explain what they can provide. Of course, Jenkins did not believe that everyone had written their own family history, but when he saw twelve thick documents stacked on top of each other, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that the Orthodox Church in this world is not in the traditional novels. The villain is really a good thing.

There are still about five hours before dawn. In order to find a solution to this matter as soon as possible, some people in the church have been arranged to go to the front line to prevent the fog giant in the "egg shell" from appearing new changes, and also to prevent the giant. Out of the shell ahead of time.

　　 Another group of people with less combat power stayed in the church to continue discussing the plan, looking for the right one from the large number of numbered items.

　　 Jenkins, as the sixth-level gift in the understanding of the church, of course belongs to the category with stronger combat effectiveness. But considering that he may have been injured in the backlash just now, he did not send him out again. Instead, he went through the literature with the secret guard’s apprentices in the church, looking for records related to the fog giant. . Of course, he is also an important force in defending the church.

　　Professor Burns is also in the church now. After the two met, they just nodded to say hello, and then went into the vast literature search.

　　Before the group of people had any gains, the people on the other side quickly found suitable items to deal with the incident. After all, every church has a good understanding of their own hands. In fact, this decision is just a comprehensive comparison of the plans of each church, and then choose the most suitable one.

　　 B-05-2-1394 [Suffocation Prayer Girl], a white plaster statue of the same size. The specific image is of a girl wearing a robe but not wearing a hood, kneeling on one knee, holding her hands together on her chest, her eyes closed and her head slightly lowered, showing an expression of prayer.

　　 When it did not show its characteristics, this statue was no different from any plaster statue except that it could not be destroyed. When someone recites any sentence that can be regarded as a "religious text" within 30 feet (approximately 9.1m) of the [Suffocation Prayer Girl], all the air within the range where the sound can be captured by ordinary people will be Slowly absorbed by the [Suffocation Prayer Girl], and the space absorbed by the air will form a local specificity, no new air can flow in within three hours.

　　 In other words, although the range where the chanting sound spreads cannot form an absolute vacuum area in the physical sense, it is enough to suffocate ordinary people.

　　 This ancient statue was contained in the 16th century, because it has no mobility and the effect is not particularly strong, so there has never been a containment breach. It was originally found in a small rural church. When the inspector passing by the local found that something was wrong, the church included ordinary priests, and all 27 believers had died of suffocation.

　　 But the statue can only work under the condition that there are people chanting sentences all around. After all, it does not absorb air fast. Once the chanter feels uncomfortable, he only needs to stop the sound and walk out of the affected area.

　　 Because of this, the containment records show that everyone died of suffocation that year. Thinking about it, the shadow over the [Suffocation Prayer Girl] is even more confusing.

Chapter 1772 The first thousand seven hundred and forty-four chapters behind the battle line

The church’s plan is to allow one person to ride a carriage carrying a statue of the "Suffocation Prayer Girl", close to the giant fog, and in the constant movement around the "egg", through the characteristics of [Suffocation Prayer Girl] to absorb air and wrap it around Wipe away that layer of fog with the giant, so as to achieve the effect of breaking the eggshell.

　　 At the same time, both the Mechanic Church and the Nature Church believe that the huge black shadow that people can see at present is most likely not a flesh and blood creature, but an elemental creature like [The Creeper in the Mist].

[The Creeper in the Mist] After experimentation, when approaching the functioning [Suffocation Prayer Girl], it will gradually lose most of the body structure, and finally turn into black ash and disappear. Therefore, people can be sure that the giant in the mist will also be affected. The influence of this statue.

　　 But this statue alone is not enough. To be on the safe side, the weapon for the mist giant after the eggshell is broken is also determined. This time I chose the B-09-1-4051 [Mist Blade] provided by the Mechanic Church. It is a weapon with only a knife handle, but when it is in the fog of any nature, the knife handle can naturally extend out of purity. A blade of mist made of mist.

　　The strength of the fog blade and whether it is extraordinary depends on the nature of the surrounding fog. Therefore, in Nolan tonight, this weapon will be the most suitable prop for the strong.

　　 There are many other items that can play a weaker role, but in the end it was decided to take out only these two targeted items, and the other items are temporarily reserved. Although Class B supernatural items are not as scary as Class A creeps, as Hathaway once said, Class B items also have side effects, and when multiple Class B items are close to each other, there is a certain probability that similar creeps will occur. The effect of things.

　　 This is the reason why the church insists on containing all Class B items, because even the numbered items with the lowest dangerous level, no one knows whether it will be used in an accident to tell mankind what fate is malicious.

　　 In an important action to break the smelling and fragrance appreciation committee a few days ago, the church actually produced only ten numbered items. There are only two items this time, taking into account the particularity of the current urban environment.

　　From the overall evaluation, during the existence of the Child of the Mist, Nolan's mist can be called a trick. The deception tends to assimilate to the transcendent. In order to prevent accidents, the church decided to keep it conservative.

　　 Although Jenkins was not afraid of suffocation, he was not able to do the task near the eggshell of the Child of the Mist in a carriage with the [Suffocation Prayer Girl].

The [Night and Hidden Church] that provided this item sent a demigod-level night watchman to implement the plan, and correspondingly, holding [Mist Blade] waiting for the moment was another saint of [Creation and Mechanical Church]. child.

　　 Jenkins was not even sent to the front line. When the plan started, he stayed in the Church of the Sage and continued to search for documents with the secretaries and apprentices. And Miss Bevana’s reasons for staying him are quite good. This night is still a long time, and no one knows what kind of accidents will happen. Therefore, as the core of this plan, the Church of the Sage must have the Church of the Sage itself. Strength to protect.

　　 "Don't worry, how could something go wrong with such a careful plan?"

　　 The stacked text materials were placed in the Sermon Hall 3 on the right side of the main hall. The benches were removed and replaced with long tables commonly used for banquets. People sitting around the long table, the sound of pages turning and low-pitched discussions filled the place with a busy feeling.

　　 Jenkins was sitting with Professor Burns. When he put down the yellowed ancient book and sighed, the professor beside him comforted him.

　　 "Yeah, how could something go wrong?"

　　 Jenkins also nodded, then looked up and saw his cat lying on the stacked books, higher than his head.

　　 "Be careful not to fall off, don't be so naughty, and these books are only original copies, if they get dirty, I have to copy them again!"

　　 He hurriedly hugged the chocolate, the cat screamed lazily and didn't care, and then lay on Jenkins's lap, squinting for a nap or fake sleep.

　　 The night is already a bit deep, and Jenkins thought about what he would be doing now if there were no things tonight. Thinking of this, the righteous writer's hatred for the misty giant couldn't help but he couldn't stop it. He regretted not receiving the most important birthday present tonight.

　　 Jenkins does not deny this.

　　 "Speaking of it, it seems a bit late, but I still want to say a happy birthday to you."

　　Professor turned around and picked up his teacup from the small table behind him, raised the cup and said softly to Jenkins. The professor’s gift was sent to his home on St. George’s Street this morning, and it was placed in the corner of the living room with the other piled hill-like gifts. Jenkins originally planned to spend the whole day tearing down those things.

　　 "You don't need to be such a polite professor, and every birthday, isn't it one year old? It's not worth celebrating."

　　 "Your tone is like a middle-aged man in his forties."

Professor 　　 said cheerfully, putting down his teacup and continuing to look at the book he was holding:

　　 "Although the Child of the Mist Project was known by the church last year, it has not yet been able to figure out the principles of the two rituals. Look at this..."

Professor 　　 asked Jenkins to look at the book in his hand. The book is a black fuzzy beast drawn with a pencil:

　　 "In the past era, the civilization of the material world has developed more than once and even surpassed our current era, so similar monsters born from dense fog have appeared in the past."

　　 He pointed at the sentence below the picture and translated it into:

　　 "What slowly walked out of the gray fog is not only the world's revenge on us, but also human resentment and some terrible things that are not clear, catalyzing the continuous evolution of this dense fog."

　　 "The so-called human grievances should refer to the factory's affairs? After all, most of the dense fog is emitted by the factory, and the factory workers are quite dissatisfied with their current lives."

　　Speaking of this, inexplicably, Jenkins thought of the human loom being tracked by Mr. Hood and Mr. White Cat on the night of the Dragon Game.

　　 "Yes, the solution in the past was to shut down the factory directly. After all, coal was not the main energy source at that time, and the steam industry was not dominant at that time."

Professor 　　 sighed:

　　 "So it doesn't help us in any way."

　　 He turned the book to the next page, and Jenkins nodded thoughtfully:

　　 "So we can only delay time and wait for the change to take place a little bit, but now this fog probably doesn't want to give us time."

　　 When the two were talking, they suddenly heard a loud noise outside, and then it seemed as if the roar from the eternal vicissitudes of life, made everyone get goose bumps.

　　 Everyone in the room looked towards the window, but Jenkins stood up and opened the curtain with his fingers to look out:

　　 "The plan has begun. The dark figure in the mist has now left the original route of movement."

　　 He said to people that everyone is a little worried, but still knows that he has to do what he has at hand now. Jenkins also returned to his seat and waited for a few seconds to find that the outside was quiet again, so he said to the professor:

　　 "Actually, I really want to go there and take a look."

　　 "You are always not afraid of dangerous things going ahead. Although this is a very good character, you must also think about your own safety."

Professor 　　 said, and then added in a low voice;

　　 "I heard Oliver talk about some things. Now, no one is allowed to take risks by the church, and it is impossible for you to take risks."

　　Professor Burns probably heard his father talk about the World Tree.

　　 "Maybe the world tree seedling's ability is truly awakened, and I can fight the giant outside. I heard that the abilities of each generation of saviors are very powerful, and they are very different from the abilities of ordinary gifters."

　　 "The ability of the savior who is born to be awakened is powerful."

Professor 　　 corrected.

　　Because the church is also studying the ability of the savior recently, hoping to make Jenkins a real seedling of the world tree as soon as possible, so the professor can also express some opinions on this matter.

"Those acquired savior abilities are inferior to innate awakening. There are many documents to prove this, but your world tree must be innate. As for the effect of evolution, I think unless you can Find the real genie, otherwise the existing literature will not be able to answer this question."

Professor 　　 added.

　　 It is a pity that the elves that Jenkins knew couldn’t answer. The old elves are not big figures in the Evergreen Forest. According to him, he is at best a retired veteran, and he doesn’t even have a position. It was only because he was old enough to live that he knew a lot of secret things, but the old elves couldn't answer the unique abilities of the elven royal family.

　　 "I think this may be the last step of evolution if I swallow the whole world tree seed."

　　 Jenkins said absently, thinking about how the unknown purple savior mark would appear at the end.

　　 "Isn't it the unknown way forward?"

　　 He thought cheerfully, but knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible, because there has never been a single person awakening two different savior identities at the same time.

　　 "Swallow the seeds?"