Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins concluded.

　　 "Of course, I am a graduate of the Teachers College, and I cannot forget who I am."

　　 She raised her neck and said.

　　 Jenkins was relieved when he heard what he wanted to hear, and at least proved that the other party did indeed have something like "selfless dedication".

　　 "But it has been proven to exist, how can I take it out?"

　　 He turned his head and asked the Gear Man who was standing in front of the window watching the rain. Miss Evelyn didn't seem to hear this, but the Gear Man said:

　　 "Put out her heart, isn't it all right?"

　　 Jenkins looked at it, and the latter said:

　　 "How about, how about this joke?"

　　 "It's terrible. How do I get that thing? If you don't want to say it, just shut up, I think I can find it myself."

　　 "Yes, you can find it yourself, after all, the first goal is a bit too simple."

　　 The Gear Man walked to the sofa and stroked Miss Evelyn's head, as if she couldn't see it at all.

"The human society is really wonderful. You see, this lady has determination and perseverance, but reality has forced her to give up her selfless dedication. And the Miss Nancy you haven’t seen, she has Ai Everything that Fu Lin envied, but she didn't have any thoughts or dreams."

"what do you want to say?"

　　 Jenkins frowned, the other party's routine is a bit familiar.

　　 "I mean, maybe your time is wrong."

"wrong?"

"Yes, it looks like a flower in full bloom, but it has actually rotted inside. Human civilization is very prosperous, but in my opinion, it is just like fireworks. The more it rises, the more it will blow up. "

　　 It paused deliberately, and then asked:

　　 "Do you know how to cure all of this? Let the dream chaser chase the dream, let the ordinary person be ordinary, and let everything be carried out according to the correct idea."

　　 "Then let all people become gear people, and under your ingenious calculation and control, the social cycle can be carried out in an orderly manner."

　　 Jenkins replied, without even thinking about it.

　　 "Look, you really know me best."

　　 Gear Man said, and then sat on the small sofa alone. Jenkins sneered, and replied somewhat displeased:

　　 "I know you want to say this, but are you too small for me? I have already walked here. Wouldn't it be because of this kind of persuasion that I will give up everything and follow you?"

　　 "Let's wait and see."

　　 Gearman said.

　　 The conversation between the two did not last long. After the nap, Miss Nancy pushed the door and walked in. It was indeed the noble lady Jenkins had seen several times in the memory.

　　 Seeing that her student had arrived, Miss Evelyn got up to start today's class, and Jenkins had no chance to talk. But he didn't want to try to talk anymore, sitting on the couch with the cat in his arms, watching the two ladies gather around the desk to start today's classwork.

　　 Check homework, recite new poems, and jointly read this month’s new poem magazine. Since it is a poetry journal, there are naturally all kinds of poems, and there are also content that criticize society or reflect the times.

　　 Miss Noble and her tutor read an article alluding to the oppression of women and preaching that women should get labor opportunities instead of being trapped in the family. Miss Nancy Franklin asked:

"Ms. Evelyn, what do you think of this kind of thing? I think it’s a good life to spend the whole day at banquets and salons without having to work after marriage. Sweet pastries and melodious violin are no better than factory noise. It's better with dust."

　　Miss Franklin is immature.

　　 "This poem is not written for ladies from families like yours."

　　 Miss Evelyn said, with a somewhat helpless expression on her face.

　　 "But since it wasn't written for me, why did it appear in poetry magazines that only we can read?"

　　 She continued to ask, Miss Evelyn wanted to just go over it casually, because explaining this kind of thing is not clear in a few words, and some things are inconvenient to tell her own students.

But suddenly it occurred to me that I didn’t know how to talk to someone who looked good, I thought about the question and answer about the profession, I thought about the conversation about my dream and my current job, and I thought about studying in debt at Nolan Teachers College. During that time.

　　 Miss Evelyn was stunned there. For a moment, she actually thought about the philosophical question-what am I doing?

Chapter 2193 Father's Finger

　　 Because of the bigger dream, Miss Evelyn could not continue her dream of being a teacher, but this does not mean that she completely gave up all her persistence.

Although the salary of a tutor's job is far less than that of serializing knight novels in the newspapers, or going to the wealthy sage church twice a week to help copy documents, she still insists on this job as a tutor, absolutely not because she wants to bring her There is no real self-satisfaction.

Therefore, the former country girl, the former student of Nolan Higher Normal School, and the current tutor in financial distress, decided to temporarily disregard the original scope of work of this poetry teacher, and temporarily jump out of the scope of work, a little overstepping, Give some life experiences to your own students.

　　 She does not intend to change Nancy Franklin, but hopes that this simple-minded girl, at least before getting married, will live to understand.

After 　　, Jenkins paid no attention to the conversation, because he saw a fist-shaped heart-shaped diamond floating out of Miss Evelyn’s heart.

　　 flawless, crystal clear, no one can refuse such jewelry. In addition to its own appearance value, what is more valuable is the strong white aura attached to it.

　　 In other words, this is a gift.

　　 "Yes, this is the heart of selfless dedication."

　　 Gearman said, watching Jenkins hold the diamond in both hands, even the cat on his shoulders couldn't help holding out his head to look at the baby.

　　 "The heart of selfless dedication? How do I feel that this is... you say yes."

　　 He cautiously held this gem that exudes warm temperature, from which he could feel the purest spirit and a power that points to the soul. If it is to be a metaphor, then this gemstone can be called the concretization of the soul. This can be regarded as a priceless treasure. The gifter carries it as jewelry for a long time. It can not only slowly increase his own spirit, but also can effectively increase his own energy when encountering a confusing and polluted environment such as a treacherous object and a treacherous state. Resistance.

　　 Of course, because this is the collection of this time, Jenkins just played it a bit and handed it to Gear Man.

　　 "It's so beautiful, the purest thought can be transformed into something like this. You are right, human beings are really complicated."

　　 Even Jenkins couldn't help but praise, he didn't contribute much to the cohesion of this gemstone. The gear man is right, the first goal is too simple, the other party has such an idea, and it only needs to be induced a little bit.

　　 In this turbulent era, Jenkins is really looking forward to the next story in this world to be able to get this kind of treasure from such a small person.

　　 "Okay, then let's go back."

　　 Gear Man first walked to the door of the study, opened the door and entered the corridor. Jenkins also hugged the cat and followed closely, and when he passed by the two young ladies who were in class, he whispered goodbye.

　　 After stepping through the door of the room, he walked into the old antique shop.

The antique shop and the street behind him remained stationary. The gear man who had Jenkins one step earlier had returned to the back of the counter, rotated the gear with the largest chest twice, opened a valve, and put the heart-shaped gemstone into it. The treasury in the chest.

　　 "Speaking of which, the difference machine is not thinking, let me help it collect people's pure spiritual power, and use it to help it replenish the soul?"

　　 Jenkins said casually, walked to the counter, and put the cat down. Chocolate tentatively took two steps towards his little cushion, but immediately stopped and turned to look at Jenkins. I was probably worried that Jenkins would leave it here and go on an adventure alone, so he turned around and jumped on his shoulders, in a good mood to see through Jenkins' "conspiracy", and happily used his tail to keep sweeping the back of Jenkins' head.

　　 Chocolate is really happy, Jenkins has little power left to use, and the differential engine is so powerful, it will soon be the cat’s turn to show off.

　　 "As for your guess, it is not convenient for me to comment, because I don't know any difference engine."

　　 This is to imply that the name of the thing is "Great Wisdom" and Jenkins needs to call it the correct name.

　　 "The name entanglement is too irrational for a rational machine like you."

　　 Jenkins took the opportunity to sarcastically.

　　 "Don't you humans often say that absolute rationality and absolute sensibility are not correct, I am studying your thoughts."

　　 "Just don't learn the dregs of human thought."

　　 He said so, and then looked at the map, now there are six points left.

　　 "Speaking of which, the task just now is really simple, isn't it all that difficult?"

"Of course not. You are just lucky. You happened to choose the easiest one. The female tutor has never given up her responsibility as a teacher. You only need to guide her a little bit to make her understand that she Ok. Is the gemstone just now beautiful? The best treasure condensed by the mind. Even in this era, human beings can have such a mind. Your race is really a treasure. Let you embark on the path I planned... .. Since you don't like listening, what do you choose next?"

　　 The gear man points to the map.

　　 Jenkins thought about it, and pointed to the location of the city center:

　　 "Since I went to the suburbs just now, let's take a look in the city this time, here."

　　 That is the main street where the city hall is located, the central city of Nolan. The brass statue placed next to the red dot is a little boy wearing overalls. The trousers are obviously too big, so that they pile up in a pile at the ankle.

　　 has a few square patches on his clothes, shoes with bare toes on his feet, and a dark blue peaked cap on his head. He carried a large satchel that almost fell to the ground. The strap of the satchel was wrapped around his neck. The bag was open and contained newspapers.

　　 The boy held the strap of the satchel with his left hand, and waved it high with a newspaper in his right hand.

　　 This is the image of a typical newspaper boy.

　　 "Are you sure this is it?"

　　 The gear man reconfirmed as before.

　　 "Of course, this is it."

　　 So, the two jumped to the map together and disappeared into the antique shop as if being sucked in by the map.

　　 The antique shop was calm again, everything was still, only the sound of rain beating on the window was still loud. However, in this silence, the old man held the newspaper's finger and suddenly moved.

　　 Sometimes Jenkins will subconsciously ignore the role of the church. In fact, the Orthodox Church is not weak at all. It's not just friends who are trying to help Jenkins, it's not just Miss Magic who has a whimsical idea. The church, of course, will not fail to provide any help to the savior.

Chapter 2194 Chatting in the Rain

　　 Two cats fell from the sky, and when they approached the ground, their speed suddenly slowed down, as if a layer of cotton was stepped on under their feet. Jenkins and Gearman landed smoothly on the street, and then the chocolate fell on Jenkins' shoulders.

　　 I can see that it is very excited, and it is probably new to this way of landing.

　　 The rain is still falling, neither getting bigger nor getting smaller. Compared with the streets on Fifth Queen’s Avenue where there are few pedestrians, even if it is raining, the streets of the city center are still woven with pedestrians, and the carriage "parks" with guests beside Jenkins. Jenkins can see the horse running. Funny face frozen.

　　 The target newspaper boy stood at the door of the silverware shop on the east side of the street to hide from the rain, clutching the shoulder strap of his shoulder bag very hard. He hides here more to prevent the newspaper from getting wet, and it is obviously a worse situation that the newspaper cannot be sold without guests.

　　 The door of the silverware shop was locked by a chain, and the shop window was covered with wooden boards. There was also a notice posted on the wooden board, stating that the shop owner had something to go to the country, and he would not be able to open the door until later next week.

　　 "What is my goal this time?"

　　 Jenkins asked, and the Gearman answered immediately:

　　 "It's very simple, this time it's ‘Energetic Heart’."

　　 "Energetic? Are they all such conceptual things?"

　　 Jenkins looked at the boy's face, his face was a bit dirty, obviously he didn't wash his face every day. But it seems to be in good spirits. His face is more worried about the newspapers not being sold, rather than tired of selling newspapers.

　　 "The last goal has almost lost the heart of selfless dedication. This time, I am afraid that it is not a vigorous boy?"

　　 "This is your problem, then, let's get started..."

　　 The voice fell, and the patter of rain was immediately overwhelmed by the noise of people walking on the street. The carriage next to Jenkins continued to move forward, but the horse turned his head slightly and glanced at Jenkins, probably feeling his majestic vitality.

　　 Although there are many pedestrians with umbrellas and those without umbrellas on the street, people spontaneously avoid Jenkins and Gearman standing in the middle of the street. When the two walked towards the unopened silverware shop on the side of the street, the pedestrians were quite consciously giving them way, even if no one could even realize that there were two strange people here.

　　 Jenkins came under the rain canopy of the silverware shop, while the Gear Man stood in front of the sealed wooden window and watched the scene.

　　 He touched his cat, then put his hand into his backpack, and for a long time he found out a small bag with a pierced mouth. The shape of the bag is similar to the bag with dice in the ancient town of blood therapy. Inside are some coins, coins and banknotes, all in large and small denominations.

　　 The church considers that it is possible to encounter any situation in a treacherous state, so it specially prepares these convenient coins.

　　 "Give me a newspaper."

　　He counted out four one-penny small two copper coins and passed them.

　　 "Sir, a newspaper only costs two pence!"

　　 The boy said, it's not that he is kind and doesn't want to deceive the stranger in front of him, but that the price is uniform throughout the city. If he breaks the rules, someone will naturally tell him the rules.

The newspaper peddled by the boy is the "Nolan Evening News", one of the most sold newspapers in Nolan and surrounding areas. When the "knowledge tax" still existed more than 30 years ago, the price of a newspaper was 7 pence. After the cancellation, it was gradually reduced to two pence. Because the low price of newspapers indirectly promotes the sales of newspapers and thus promotes the literacy rate, the Church of the Wise has always believed that the abolition of the "knowledge tax" is the church's greatest political achievement in the past 100 years.

"The other two pence is a tip for you. The rain is still falling. I can only take shelter here for a short time. You shouldn't mind chatting with me. Of course, you can go anytime. I just want to be less boring. "

　　 Jenkins tried his best to make his speech warmer.

　　 "Of course, sir, it is my pleasure."

　　 The boy nodded immediately, and at the same time took out a dry newspaper from his bag—take it from the middle instead of the outer one. After handing it to Jenkins, he dared to take the four small copper coins.

　　 Jenkins opened the newspaper and took a look. The date was late July 1865, which was exactly one year away from the current time in the material world.

　　 In other words, the time in the treacherous state is the day Jenkins came to this world.

　　 "I adjusted the time to today a year ago. Isn't it more substituting? Oh, except for the year, the date and the hour are the same, it's evening outside now."

　　 Seeing Jenkins looking at it, Gearman explained.

　　 "The evening a year ago..."