Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 He muttered quietly in Chinese for self-entertainment, then tapped the road with his cane, and laughed himself.

　　 When passing Spencer Square again, the circus tent had been demolished in half. He stopped and looked at it for a while. In the morning, he understood that the group of people in the circus didn't want to get involved in things here anymore.

　　 carefully avoided the naughty children, looking at everything in the city with a sigh. As soon as he turned his head, on the other side of the fountain in the square, a lot of pedestrians gathered.

　　 A man with a black top hat and a thick beard was standing on a bench outside the fountain. Jenkins walked in a little bit before hearing his words:

"...Yes, gentlemen, oh, and ladies, this invention is absolutely the greatest. It surpasses all the current ideas of civilization and creation and has epoch-making significance. You must believe that in Hundreds or even thousands of years later, people will remember this year and remember me and my invention. The power of steam drives..."

　　 "Inventors are soliciting investment?"

　　 Jenkins thought to himself, a little curious about what he had invented, so he brought the impatient cat closer.

"look here!"

　　 The middle-aged gentleman screamed loudly and picked up the canvas beside the bench with a black cane. Some young people also smiled happily and helped together.

　　PS: I have updated the information article again, and interested readers can take a look. If there are errors or omissions, you can tell me in the book review section.

　　Also: In order to prevent spoilers, we will not note information after the special items in the data chapter. Only the C-type gift will indicate the holder.

　　 Another one: ask for votes during the New Year.

Chapter 438 Chapter 432

　　 The machine under the canvas was finally revealed, and the crowd broke out in low voices of exclamation.

　　 "This is definitely an epoch-making masterpiece!"

　　The inventor still thinks so, and actively introduces his work to the onlookers. First, the old steam engine fixed on the strange platform was activated, and a shovel of coal was stuffed into the hearth. After the white steam emerged from the joints of the pipe, he stretched out his arms and bowed to everyone, and then walked to the wooden platform. Of the center.

　　 "Look here, we just need to be like this, and then bend down..."

　　 A structure similar to a pommel horse is fixed to a long stick, which is fixed to a wooden platform. The middle-aged gentleman first fixed his feet to the floor with shackles, then leaned over on the pommel horse, stretched out his hands and bent down, wriggling hard, and then pulled the two copper-colored ones that were also on the wooden platform. Pull ring.

　　 "Look at it!"

　　 He violently pulled up the two pull-tabs. Accompanied by the dull sound of chains and gears, the steam stove also emitted choking smoke, forcing the crowd to retreat. The police gentlemen by the square also noticed the situation here, and put their toes on their toes to figure out what happened here.

　　 The whole device began to run, and the wooden sticks under the pommel continued to stretch until the man's feet and hands were off the ground. There were chains with shackles on his feet and chains with rings on his hands, so that he was not topped up.

　　 "Oh, did you see it?"

　　 He shouted excitedly.

　　 "But what's the use?"

　　 Someone yelled.

"I named it a height increaser. As long as I use it continuously every day, my body can adapt to this stretched state and increase my height. I only need an investment of 100 pounds now. ....."

　　 Jenkins didn't hear the next words, because the sound of laughter had drowned the man's voice.

　　 "The police station should support him, because this is the best instrument of torture!"

　　 "If you have money to invest in this thing, it is better to go to Eldron, the city of a thousand trees, to help Miss Fabry!"

　　 "The Church of Creation and Machinery should take care of it. This is an insult to the word'creation'!"

　　 People started booing, and then a new round of laughter broke out. The middle-aged inventor maintained a strange posture, arguing loudly with people who could hear his voice, but soon fell into a disadvantage.

　　 Jenkins also considered investing in new creations, especially in the near future, a large amount of cash will be delivered to his hands. His top priority is the bicycle. After all, he has drawn one before, but the material of the tire still needs to be considered.

　　 He took the cat around the square for a while, because he wanted to avoid the flower girl, he had to leave from the Vasilyn Art Avenue on the right. During the period, I also bought a newspaper, because it was already in the afternoon, so the price of the morning paper was exceptionally cheap.

　　 "Where should I go for dinner?"

　　 There are still things to do in the evening, so I have told the nun at the residence that I will go back before ten o'clock. To eat in the city, it is natural to find a good and cheap restaurant, but since Hathaway, Miss Mihail, Bishop Stricker, and Mrs. Caroline all have their own recommendations, it is also very difficult to choose.

　　 "Be closer, and allow pets to enter..."

　　 He walked, thinking in his heart, and then accidentally ran into a little boy.

　　 "Sorry, sir!"

　　 He apologized softly, and then ran back quickly. Without even thinking about it, Jenkins turned to chase after the chocolate meow.

　　 He was not sure whether he had his wallet stolen, but the little boy ran faster and faster, which made him believe his point of view.

　　 The boy's thin body is very sensitive, and he can find the most suitable position among pedestrians. Although Jenkins has the assistance of [Cat's Elegance], he is embarrassed to walk through the crowd by making strange poses in front of so many people.

　　 Of course, what's more important is that most of his money is in his underwear pocket, and his wallet is filled with pennies and shillings that are convenient for spending.

　　 The boy quickly turned into an alley, and Jenkins pressed his right hand to the side wall and ran in.

　　 This is a dead end, there is a high wall not far in front, and the walls on both sides have no bumps for climbing at all. On the left side of the alley are some abandoned picture frames, most of which have been broken. On the right is a mountain of rubbish. The street outside is the famous art avenue, so the residents and shops are more civilized.

　　 blocked the entrance of the alley with his body, and stretched his right hand into his pocket, but the wallet was gone. He picked up his cane and shook it violently in the air. The sound of shoveling made his scalp numb.

　　 "Don't let me punch you out!"

　　 He yelled into the empty alley, and snorted when no one answered. He raised his hand and patted his cat. The cat squatted on Jenkins's shoulder with his eyes squinted, and pointed his right paw to the corner of the wall.

　　 walked a few steps forward and violently waved his cane, the boy fell out of the air crying in pain.

　　 "Damn, this invisibility spell can't remove the smell!"

　　 He complained loudly and scolded two swear words with a very strong accent. After rolling on the ground, he stood up, took a step back with his right leg, took out a dagger to face Jenkins, the expression on his face was extremely fierce.

　　 "Damn ordinary people, you dare to hit me!"

　　 Jenkins's real eyes found him right away, this is only a level 0 gifter. It's just that he didn't know the boy's origin, so he didn't rashly expose the fact that he was also a gifter.

　　 "I will kill you, burn your body, and eat your cat!"

　　 The boy was waving a knife up and down in the air, but he saw the young man with a cane standing there calmly.

　　 "I don't care what trick you used just now, now return my wallet to me!"

　　 The fact that he has supernatural abilities made the boy's self-confidence extremely inflated, but even so, when the man spoke calmly, he actually felt fear subconsciously.

　　 "Damn ordinary people!"

　　 The blade of the small knife that was swinging, shot out a very thin white light. But the speed was too slow, and Jenkins shook his neck and avoided it.

　　 There was a sound of metal hitting the wall behind him. Level 0 can only exert very little power, especially the boy is now in a state of extreme panic: Jenkins raised the gun.

　　 "I don't want to know what kind of magic it was just now, but I really want to know if your trick can escape my bullets."

　　 "You dare not shoot here, there are police officers outside the alley!"

　　 He threatened with a roar like a wounded beast.

　　PS: I suddenly found out that Jenkins killed too many people recently, which is not very consistent with his image. But the author wants to explain that our protagonist is not a "good person" in the traditional sense, and he himself understands this. Therefore, we can see that he treats the poor flower girl tenderly (referring to the ordinary person being helped), and we can also see him fiercely dealing with the thief boy who tried to kill him.

　　 Although Jenkins knows awe, he also has a certain amount of sympathy, humble and cautious, and stands in the kind and lawful camp most of the time, but this person is definitely not the Virgin. I have always believed that the absolute good person is the most dangerous person.

　　 The actions in the last few chapters are not contradictory to his own character.

Chapter 439 Chapter 433 Night Deal

　　 The traveler and the Frost Moon city of Beldiran, although it is much warmer than Nolan, which is near the sea, it is still necessary to wear heavy clothing to keep out the cold. But the weight of the clothes will not affect Jenkins's flexibility, he has sufficient confidence to deal with the boy in front of him.

　　 "So, do you want me to try?"

　　 raised his left hand and opened the safety latch.

　　 "Okay, then you can shoot!"

　　 The boy continued, without any thought of showing weakness. This is the law of survival on the street. The first person to show weakness must be the one to be eaten.

　　 Jenkins smiled, holding a gun in his right hand, and beckoning to him with his left hand: "Return the wallet to me and answer one more question. We can assume that this has never happened."

　　 The boy looked at him for a few seconds before throwing his wallet at Jenkins's feet.

　　 "Very good, my question is, what happened to the trick just now? It is really amazing..."

　　 "An old man taught it to me because I gave him a piece of black bread that he couldn't eat!"

　　 The answer was given before the question was asked, and it was a lie.

　　 "Then can I find the old man?"

"This......"

　　 The boy rolled his eyes, and retracted the dagger he raised forward: "Of course, I think he will appear in the bar in front of Greenland Avenue tonight, which is the biggest bar."

　　 "Very good."

　　 He kept the motion of raising the gun, bent down to pick up the wallet, and the chocolate on his shoulder jumped to the ground.

　　 "We haven't met each other, have we?"

　　 Jenkins asked softly.

"Yes, sir!"

　　 The boy stood up straight and answered with a good body.

　　 Jenkins nodded again, closed the safety latch again, lowered the muzzle and turned around, one side of his head avoided the white blade-shaped light flying from behind, and when he turned around, a piece of light was ejected from the silver belt around his arm.

　　 "You are too anxious."

　　 He sighed,-moved the boy to the wall and lifted the garbage bag to cover his body.

　　If the boy is not so cruel in the end, he does not want his life. This kind of thing is directly sent to the police station, and the church will deal with such unregistered illegal benefactors. But since he is really so cruel, Jenkins will not easily forgive him.

　　 "Yes, this didn't happen at all today."

　　 murmured, walking towards the alley, the chocolate cleverly followed behind his feet.

　　 He has decided to clear up the relationship with the various troubles of Berdylan, so when he returns to the church in the evening, he will report all the things he encountered today. No matter what treasure, gangster, or conspiracy, it has nothing to do with the writer in Nolan City, because he himself has faced too many things.

　　 This week that Jenkins left Nolan, Nolan itself is not without anything happening. The follow-up effects of the plague must be dealt with, the various bulls, ghosts, and snakes that appeared in the Evergreen Forest World War I must also be dealt with, and even new illegal organizations that came to the local area after hearing the news recently. These are all targets to be resolved.

　　 Jenkins is temporarily out of the vortex of trouble, he does not intend to be involved in any major events in the new city.

　　 He took his cat to visit several art galleries, bought some postcards and other portable souvenirs for his friends, and then walked into the restaurant recommended by Mrs. Caroline.

　　 When one person and one cat are full, the sky is getting dark. The sun in the distance is about to disappear into the sky, and the setting sun makes the tiles on the opposite side of the restaurant reflect the golden light.

　　 Perhaps because of the change in light, the fog became thicker as the night fell. Of course, it did not reach the level of Nolan City.

　　 Now that I came to Bel Dylan, it's impossible for Dad not to ask Jenkins to help. There is a hidden mystery in the transactions of antique dealers, and it is impossible to determine the purchase intention with just a few letters.

　　 With some photos from his father, he met with a large businessman living in the royal capital this time. Once the business is completed, the commission that the old man gave to Jenkins is enough for him to prepare five big geese for chocolate and himself at the end of the year.

　　 The place where the great businessman Suarez Rodriguez met Jenkins was not a large manor or an expensive restaurant, but a rental apartment next to the Royal Art Avenue.

The apartment has three floors. Except for the first floor and the basement where the landlord’s family and three other households are rented, the remaining two floors have been long-term leased by merchants.

　　 There is news of this businessman in the Zaobao, which was bought cheaply from the newspaper boy. He recently obtained the right to develop a large mining area in the southeastern part of the kingdom. As for why this famous businessman wants to rent a house here, Jenkins is not very concerned, he only cares about the money he can get smoothly.

　　 After eating, I wandered around the square for a while, and saw the gas street lights around the square with the cat. Hearing that the cardinal said that Jenkins’ advice has been passed on to those who should know. This is a pretty good idea, and it can even promote the progress of the installation of public facilities throughout the continent... and the advertising industry. The rapid development and diversification of the missionary methods of the Orthodox Church.

When 　　 came to visit, Mr. Rodriguez was already sitting by the warm stove, reading a book while waiting for Jenkins. There is no arrogance peculiar to imagined big businessmen. On the contrary, this gentleman looks quite easy-going. He first called Jenkins "Baron Williams", but Jenkins strongly opposed such a conversation.

　　 Daddy’s antiques are indeed genuine. In fact, apart from the high price, Jenkins could not find any shortcomings in this business. Rodriguez probably thought the same way, so after confirming that it was what he wanted, he discussed the price with Jenkins.

　　 The two have been talking about eight o'clock in the evening before initially determining the price of this big business. After that, the merchant only needs to send his trusted subordinates to Nolan City with the payment to **** the antiques back to Bel Dylan, then the business is complete.

　　 This middle-aged man is very talkative and wisely avoids some sensitive church and aristocratic topics. After signing the contract, he called his servant to get a bottle of wine, intending to celebrate with Jenkins.

　　 Although Mr. Writer usually does not drink, the success of this business is indeed worth celebrating.

　　 "How do you plan to go back?"

　　 He shook his glass and asked Jenkins, "It's already so late, do you need me to call a carriage for you?"

　　 "Alright, I will trouble you."

　　 Jenkins did not refuse, because he did not know whether Berdylan at night was as easy to find a carriage as Nolan City.

Chapter 440 Chapter 434 Howson Manor

"Recently, it has become more and more chaotic. I heard that there are also night serial killers in Rodburg County. The last time I saw this news, it happened in the Kingdom of Chessland...Speaking of it, it seems to At the beginning, such rumors appeared from all over the mainland."