Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins blinked, repeating the word in his heart, and then suddenly noticed another point: "Thirty years ago?"

　　 He raised his head, slightly surprised: "Sorry."

　　 The voice was very small, worried about being heard by the people around him: "We will talk about the undead natural disasters and the old man in a while, but thirty years ago, was it thirty years before the great plague?"

　　 The great plague he referred to was the plague that Robert Williams fled from his distant hometown.

"Yes, didn't the old man mention it? The Undead Scourge began with a terrible trick: A-12-1-0044, the skeleton sword of the dead. The history of this sword can even be traced back to the 3rd era. It has already possessed its own intelligence, controlled a gift from it accidentally, and used its own characteristics to form a terrifying army of undead."

Seeing the horrified expression on Jenkins’s face, she smiled and comforted: “Don’t worry, the so-called army is just a four-digit army of undead. They just formed the organization, they were trapped by the Orthodox Church by the name of Dai The small city of Sri Lanka was then wiped out. And the terrifying plague that swept across the continent that year was actually the corpse plague that was unintentionally spread when the skeleton sword created the undead. That sword and the army gave the righteousness of that generation. The gift of the Church of God has caused great harm, and mortals are spared from the sword because of us, but they have to face the plague."

　　 In fact, Jenkins was scared by the "Undead Scourge" and "Conscious Sword". When he knew that the matter was different from what he thought, he was relieved.

　　 Just wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the sword and whether there was another secret in this matter. He saw the carriage engraved with Mikhail's family crest and stopped at the main entrance of the club.

　　 subconsciously wanted to cover his face with his hands, but realized that he was in disguise now.

　　 It was not the two noble ladies who Jenkins knew who got out of the car, but a middle-aged man with a serious look and a pretty demeanor.

　　 Wrapped in a large windbreaker, he handed the ruby-studded cane to the male waiter who was greeted by the door, and then hurried into the club with a few serious attendants.

"you said."

　　 Miss Audrey, who was sitting opposite Jenkins, held up her face and looked at that direction: "Guess what, what does Marquis Mihail do here? Normal social interaction? Meeting with mistress? Or is there something else?"

　　 The Marquis of Mihaier is a powerful nobleman in charge of the navy. He often appears in newspapers. It is not surprising that Miss Audrey knows him. Coupled with the lace news that is known throughout the city some time ago, this Marquis can be regarded as the most well-known person in the city in a sense.

At the party that day, Jenkins not only glanced at him from a distance, but also talked a few words about it with Hathaway. Originally thought she would prevent Miss Mihail’s face and would not continue the conversation, but the red-haired girl With a mysterious face, he told all the things he had heard from Britney, and warned Jenkins not to be such a person.

　　 From this point, we can know that Britney Mihail's relationship with the Marquis is not good, otherwise Hathaway would not say this kind of thing in social situations without any scruples, even if she said it was only Jenkins nearby.

　　 "There is a family crest on the carriage, so it can't be a personal business."

Jenkins looked over there and replied: "I have learned from my friends that the place where the Marquis of Mikhail meets with his mistress is usually in the manor outside the city...Of course, if it is another mistress, then talk about it. "

　　 "Oh, do you know this too? I thought Mr. Williams is the kind of person who only likes to study quietly and doesn't like socializing."

　　 Jenkins didn't answer the conversation, because the sentence was wrong no matter how it was answered.

　　PS: To emphasize, regardless of whether I made a mistake in the preceding paragraph (I read it, it should be correct), I now declare: Miss Mikhail’s father is a Marquis, and Hathaway Hesha’s father is an earl.

Chapter 215 Chapter 211 Disgusting Party and Entry

　　 It is impossible for Jenkins to talk to the Marquis and ask him to take the two in. He didn't even know whether the Marquis of Mikhail knew himself.

　　 waited for a while, a carriage without any signs stopped at the street, almost exactly behind the dessert shop. Jenkins glanced, and True Eye saw the gifter inside through the carriage of the carriage.

　　 "I think, I have a way."

　　 He motioned to Miss Audrey to wait here, put on his hat, put his hands in his pockets, shrank his neck and opened the door and walked out of the dessert shop, just like an unlucky man whose date is not going well.

　　 stepped on the stone road and turned from the other end of the street, and then again used some money to get the boys playing in the alley together to give him a note. Soon, Hathaway Hesha appeared in front of him, and Jenkins had returned to his original appearance.

　　 "Jenkins, I hope that next time you ask someone to send a note, you at least make it clear who your target is."

　　 She looked a little annoyed, stretched out her hand to poke Jenkins in the chest, but after thinking about it, she closed it back.

　　 "Sorry, there is someone else in the carriage?"

　　 "Yes, Britney is also here. She opened the note and saw the ugly violin you drew..."

　　 The girl talked about the embarrassing situation at the time, and then asked: "It's very strange, Dazuo Family will come to me on the initiative."

　　 This is indeed since the two met, Jenkins took the initiative to contact the girl.

　　 The red-haired girl wanted to ridicule the opposite man with this sentence, but seeing him look thoughtful, she suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

　　 "Alright, Jenkins, what's the matter?"

　　 She returned to her normal expression.

　　 "I want to enter the Bronte club, do you have a way?"

　　 There was a disgusting expression on the girl's face immediately, and she stepped back subconsciously. But remembering who was standing opposite, he immediately relieved.

　　 "You won't... I must be crazy, you are Jenkins Williams, why would you want to go to that kind of party."

　　 "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

　　 The expression on Hathaway's face is still disgusting, but the subject is definitely not Jenkins, "That kind of party, I think you absolutely can't imagine it, disgusting man, oh, and disgusting woman."

　　 Jenkins diverted his thoughts, and the corners of his mouth trembled. He understood what she was talking about.

　　 "No way? Do you understand?"

　　 Hathaway was a little surprised, and then she showed such an expression as expected: "Cut, man."

　　 knows that the girl opposite likes girls too, so Jenkins doesn't want to waste time on this topic.

　　 "I just saw the Marquis Mikhail, he entered the club."

"Yeah, yeah, of course Mr. Marquis will not participate in that kind of low-end party, but the nobles have more ways to play. Hmph, Britney suspects that his father has found a new love again, so come with me to take a look. , I guess he is meeting some important person in private."

　　 "Why don't you find detectives? As long as they have money, they are willing to do everything."

　　 Jenkins asked.

"It's very complicated. The Mikhail family's affairs are more exciting than the stories written by the court novelist. Britney doesn't want to say these things... Anyway, are you going in there? Well, it's very By coincidence, I just had a way."

　　 Hathaway waved her hand, then motioned to Jenkins to listen carefully. She didn't inquire about what Jenkins wanted to do, but separated after a few simple conversations. At the same time, Hathaway also warned that Jenkins had better stay away from his "black-robed man" friend recently, because he seemed to have committed a major incident recently.

　　The big event refers to the night that the demon was summoned. Even though there is no evidence to prove that the black-robed man who loves collecting tricks is related to this matter, the current consensus is surprisingly consistent-it is him.

　　 In a sense, it’s not wrong to think so.

　　 "Are you worried about me?"

　　 Jenkins saw Hathaway want to leave, and suddenly asked again.

　　 The latter turned his head, his face was a little red, and his real gaze moved aside, pretending to be interested in the cut off steam pipe on the wall: "I just don't want to hurt the few friends who can share secrets."

　　 "Thank you."

He nodded and saw that the girl hadn’t left yet, and then said, “I have few friends, so you have to be careful recently. The gear germ problem has not been resolved. It’s dangerous here. If you encounter something that can’t be resolved, you can come. Find me."

　　 The red-haired girl blinked, "If I didn't know who you are, I might think you want to pursue..."

　　 She stopped talking, looked at Jenkins with a strange look, then stepped on her shoes and walked away.

　　 "Inexplicable."

　　 The man who was left alone muttered to himself, and then copied his hands and left.

　　 endured the heartache and used a makeup charm again, then merged with Miss Audrey and came to the back door where the man just disappeared.

　　 Miss Audrey’s divination showed that the man was still in the club instead of leaving through an underpass.

　　 In accordance with the method Hathaway told just now, he bent his fingers and knocked on the door a few times, three long and one short, and then short and long. After a while, the iron door was pushed open by a slit inside, and a dark-skinned man with a fierce face stretched out his head.

　　 He looked at Jenkins and Audrey, and saw that they were well-dressed and their temperament was not poor, so he took away the ten pound banknotes in Jenkins's hand and opened the door completely. They went in.

　　 This club called Bronte will hold some unsightly parties from time to time. But limited to the club’s high annual fee, few people are eligible to participate. Therefore, after obtaining the consent of the members, the club allows ordinary guests who are wealthy and pass the test to come to the party. But this kind of thing can only be recommended by members. The code just now corresponds to a person who has an official status in the club. Hathaway and Miss Mihail originally wanted to send someone into the club to check, but then gave up.

　　 Therefore, this quota will fall into the hands of Jenkins.

　　 This incident was a bit embarrassing in the end. Miss Audrey didn't want to continue, but then she changed her attention for some reason.

　　 After entering the club through the back door, the two of them marched towards the underground party hall under the leadership of a strong man. Miss Audrey winked at Jenkins, who coughed sharply. The man in black formalwear was startled, turned his head subconsciously, and then passed out with a punch from Miss Audrey.

　　 Jenkins has not received professional training, and has no advanced skills to stun humans with his fists.

Section 216 Chapter 212 Doors and Windows and Ears

　　Time is running out, the two dragged the man to the trash pile outside the iron gate to hide, and then returned to the club again. The corridor was covered with red carpet, and the air was filled with a weird and sweet smell. Although from the outside, it is heavily guarded, but after entering, no guards can be seen at all.

Although it is fine to pretend to be ordinary guests, for safety, they still rely on Jenkins’s ability to escape from the body to check if there is anyone in the corner ahead. Miss Audrey flips coins from time to time to determine whether the direction is correct. They will soon When he arrived on the second floor, he stopped in front of a room without a number plate.

　　 This kind of room is for club members to rest. Usually, there is no stipulation on which room belongs to whom, but when you use it, you will look for vacant rooms.

　　 There is a red tag hanging on the wooden door decorated with gilt gold, which means that this place is being used.

　　 There is a decorative oil painting on the wall facing the door of the room. The painting is a wooden door standing on the grassland. I don’t know what the painter wants to express.

　　 Miss Audrey was taken aback for a moment, and then softly reminded: "The inspiration of the fortune-teller is stronger than that of the ordinary gifter. I feel that this picture is reminding us that we must be careful for a while."

　　 Jenkins nodded and squinted into the door. There are only a bunch of light spots, a total of 10 light spots, it is a level 5 gifter.

　　 In addition, there is a very clear cloud of yellow and red aura, in the lower part of the light spot. This means that this gifter carries a certain type B special item, and it has both spells and combat abilities.

　　 "I'll go see what's in it."

　　 He whispered, the two cannot stay here for too long, and the missing back door guard may be found at any time.

　　 Miss Audrey threw the coin again, removed the covered palm and looked at it, nodding to Jenkins.

　　 He tilted his body and was held by the lady, while his soul entered the room through the wall.

　　Miss Audrey’s fortune-telling is correct, the gifter does not have the ability to identify spirits.

　　 "I can save you, but you have to pay the price."

　　 The middle-aged man in a tuxedo leaned comfortably on the rocking chair. On the wooden round table next to the chair was a bottle of red wine and an exquisite glass.

　　 The shabby-clothed and embarrassed man opposite him became increasingly incompatible with the environment here.

　　 "Mr. Robinson, as long as you can help me get rid of those terrible gears, I am willing to pay any price."

　　 The separated soul consumes too much spirit, even if it is upgraded one level, I dare not waste it at will. If the stone obtained from the 15th period was not borrowed by the Protoss, he could even abandon the body, but not now.

　　 The soul submerged in the body again, opened his eyes, and took a breath as if a dead body was resurrected.

　　 "The infected person is inside, and there is a man inside. They are talking about gear germs, I think he is probably the bestower."

　　 There was footsteps from the other end of the corridor, and the two did not continue to talk, but hid in an empty room next door. The goal of the two is on the other side of the wall.

　　 This room is arranged like an ordinary living room. In addition to a bed with a gauze tent, there is an elegant bookshelf, a red double-door wardrobe, and a mahogany desk. There is only one brass-colored table lamp on the table, and the style is a very classic hanging basket style.

"What should we do now?"

　　 He turned around and asked, while Miss Audrey quickly walked to the window and glanced down without closing the curtains. Below the window sill is another remote alley, and the opposite is a weird three-story black building without windows, so there is no need to worry about being found in the room.

　　 "Mr. William, looking at this window I have another strange feeling...it's really strange."

　　 She turned her head to look at Jenkins's face, "The feeling of being exposed to destiny today is stronger than in the past. Sure enough, Mr. Williams is the person favored by destiny."

　　 "No, I am the one favored by sages."

　　 He nodded affirmatively, then straightened his chest to make himself more confident.

　　 "Yes, I am the one favored by sages."

　　 repeated it again, and then asked again, "What should we do now?"

"it does not matter."

　　While talking, the woman looked in her coat pockets that used a lot of lace and fine yarn elements, and finally she took out a large glass bottle with a human ear floating in the pale yellow solution in the bottle.

　　 Not to mention that the volume of this bottle is obviously larger than the pocket. Jenkins is already guessing what this black trick was that even the real eye hadn't found before taking it out.

　　 "A-01-4-9155, shameful eavesdropper."

　　 Miss Audrey nodded to Jenkins, showing an awkward expression on her delicate face after disguising.

　　"This trick was born in 1023 of this era. Yes, it was born, not discovered. This terrible story is very complicated, we will talk about it when we have time. Let me talk about its characteristics:

　　 First, attach this human ear to the ear of an ordinary human. Before the human dies, the ear cannot be removed in any way, and this person will be entangled with terrible whispers of unknown origin for the rest of his life. We guess that they have heard the sounds of terrifying creatures in some subspaces with the help of eavesdropping.

　　 Second, attach this human ear to the ear of the gifter, and the gifter will be able to selectively eavesdrop on any sound around him. But the continuous use of it can not exceed ten minutes, otherwise the ear structure of the gifter will be permanently and irreversibly changed. This transformation will greatly enhance hearing, and at the same time change in appearance. The currently known changes include: the volume of the ears increases until the earlobes touch the ground; the ears proliferate to three pairs; the ears are absorbed inward by the head and only one undetectable structure remains. Small holes; ears change into a different kind of ear appearance... The process of transformation is short-lived, but extremely painful, and will permanently affect the mind, and the spiritually weak gifted person is very likely to go crazy. "

　　 She paused, took out a small knife, which looked like a ceremonial silver dagger, and cut away the sticky glue-like thing around the glass bottle stopper. The corner of his mouth twitched, he put his hand into the liquid and took out the ear.

　　 is definitely not Jenkins's illusion, that ear quivered on its own.

　　 "This woman...deserves to be a gifter"

　　 Jenkins believes that this kind of behavior of removing more disgusting organs from disgusting liquid with bare hands is definitely not something that ordinary women can do.