Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Alexia’s understanding is the most appreciated by Jenkins, and the innocent Miss Stuart is also an excellent friend. Sometimes he hoped that Ruen's night would be longer, so that the feeling of peace of mind would last longer.

　　 "What are you thinking about?"

　　 Jenkins is facing the window in the study room, his overly young face is reflected on the glass, and Alexia is also reflected in the reflection, she is standing behind Jenkins.

　　 "I'm wondering whether I should come into contact with a righteous **** on the matter of the evil **** son."

　　 Miss Stuart, who was writing with her head down, almost broke the pen in her hand because of shock.

　　 "Don't worry, no matter from which point of view, you are the most loyal believer of the sage, and your contribution to the church is unmatched...Jenkins, I think you overlooked this."

"is it?"

　　 He asked softly, his eyelids lowered, and his mood a little better.

Chapter 610 Chapter 599 Peace Before the Storm

　　 Miss Stuart did not know where to get some expensive cat food, hidden in a cubicle in the study, which was easily sniffed out by chocolate. But unfortunately, the appetite of chocolate has become different because of the owner's feeding. Although it occasionally eats some cat food, it is actually more interested in Jenkins' food.

　　 Even though Julia used a porcelain cat food bowl to fill it with a lot of food, the cat only tried a few mouthfuls.

　　 It is also not interested in big fish and meat, but it is very interested in fresh fruits or milk. Jenkins’s fruit plate has been used exclusively for chocolate since a long time ago.

　　 There are no pets in the royal palace of Stuart, but Miss Stuart recently mentioned that she will try to raise cats as an adult, but Jenkins did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

　　 Before Miss Stuart finished her math homework, Jenkins and Alexia had been standing in front of the window discussing recent events around them and giving each other suggestions.

　　 There are frequent accidents in Nolan, and Ruen is not peaceful. In addition to the Mark of Killing and the Yeti Legion mentioned last week, another sly portal appeared in the city this week, but it was quickly entered and eliminated by the Orthodox Church.

　　Ms. Stuart’s intelligence shows that people who entered the treacherous realm have obtained fragments of information from ancient times, which play an important role in the excavation of ancient relics in the extreme north.

　　 "Please accept this."

　　 Originally wanted to discuss with Miss Stuart about the use of frost-like abilities, she took out a tin box from the desk and gave it to Jenkins.

"what is this?"

As he asked, he slid the lid of the box open, and found that there was a small wooden cross inside. The surface was very rough, and even wooden thorns could be seen, and the end of the cross was cut into an extremely sharp one. shape.

"This is B-05-4-3911, the vampire nemesis. As long as you hit the head or heart of the vampire species with this weapon, even a demigod will undoubtedly die. I found it in the royal family's treasury a few days ago. "

　　 Protoss Rakul talked about weapons specifically aimed at specific races. The [Demon Slayer] that Jenkins witnessed the birth of and this [Vampire Buster] belong to this category.

　　 "This is a bit expensive, isn't it?"

　　 He did not refuse, this item is very important to him.

　　 "No, Mr. William, you and Miss Miller have helped me a lot, and are willing to share your knowledge with me, and last week's dance party..."

　　 Seeing that the expression on Jenkins's face is normal, she whispered:

　　 "Actually, I also want to ask you to help me. In mid-January, my father will organize winter hunting activities in accordance with family traditions. Can you participate together?"

　　 "Of course, I will be the best guard."

　　 he promised, then turned his head and said:

　　 "Alixia come with me too, I think this will be more secure."

　　 The three women in the study were all surprised by this sentence, but they couldn't say anything to refute it.

　　 The light of the gas lamp shone on Jenkins's face, half black and half bright. Sometimes even Alexia wondered if this man really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

　　 If time is permanently fixed in the last month of 1865 in the General Calendar, Jenkins will never agree. He has gone through too many troubles this month, and he still has to face even bigger troubles.

　　 On Wednesday morning, Jenkins received a letter from Professor Burns. Most of Nolan’s school year-end exams will end this week, so Jenkins’s public class is scheduled for this Sunday afternoon. He will have a full four hours to share his writing process with young students. And experience.

　　 Dad made Jenkins take this seriously, because it is an honor.

　　 "And your new book is about to be printed, maybe you can use this opportunity to promote it."

　　 the old man suggested.

　　 As the end of the year approaches, the lawyer, Mr. Raul Onis, also has good news. With the help of the Church of the Sages, the processing of Mr. Augustus’s estate was very fast. He informed Jenkins not to leave Nolan City recently, because the formal inheritance procedures of the estate may have to be processed at any time, which can only be done in the city hall of this city.

　　 When meeting Hathaway and Miss Mihaier in the afternoon, he shared his good news with the two ladies, and planned to use the next large sum of money to prepare enough luggage for the winter trip.

　　Ms. Mihaier suggested that Jenkins use the money effectively, she can introduce a lot of investment business

　　 "Oh, thank you very much. But my father has already suggested that I come to invest in mines. He works for the United Mining Corporation and has some channels in his hands..."

　　 I don’t know which topic I have talked about. Jenkins also told the two of his encounter with Mr. Liverpool last night. Just then Miss Lawrence was also in the club, and the two told her about it directly.

　　Miss Lawrence was actually very upset. She admitted that she had repeatedly rejected Mr. Liverpool’s pursuit, but the man was still reluctant.

　　 When Jenkins came here today, he didn't see Liverpool at the door again. He wasn't sure if this was because of his warning last night, or because the young man wanted to avoid the limelight.

　　Miss Mihaier is also ready to intervene in this matter. If Liverpool reappears, she will warn him more severely.

　　 Detective Opera's script has been completed for most of it, because "standing on the shoulders of giants", Jenkins writes very fast. This makes Hathaway a bit annoyed, because it is impossible for her to create the corresponding tracks at such a speed.

　　 I planned to finish all the content this afternoon. I submitted this version of the script to Mr. Nellie on the weekend. I didn't expect that the maid of Hathaway's house suddenly appeared. It seemed that her eldest sister had a problem and she needed to go home immediately.

　　Miss Mihaier tried to avoid being alone with Jenkins, and soon found a reason to leave. So somehow, Jenkins became single again.

　　 He was embarrassed to stay in this club for aristocratic girls, so he left the gate with the cat that had just awakened from the nap.

　　 took a casual glance, but still didn't see Liverpool.

　　 "It's less than three o'clock now..."

　　 He raised his head to look at the sun slanting west, and took another deep breath of cold air, only to feel a bit tingling in his throat.

　　 "It's too early to return to church now. Why don't you find something to do, let me think about it..."

Chapter 611 Chapter 600 Acquaintances in the Cemetery

　　 When receiving a letter from the lawyer in the morning, Jenkins remembered that he still knew the whereabouts of a gift. It happened to have time, so he rode a carriage to the outskirts of the city, and then walked to the abandoned cemetery.

　　 This cemetery and another Augustus cemetery blocked by the mudslide are the only fixed assets the Viscount left Jenkins. These lands are considered privately owned by Jenkins, but the way of obtaining them is donations rather than royal confessions. He must pay taxes regardless of his activities. Therefore, he is still a nobleman without a real fief.

　　 The intention of Viscount Augustus should be to let Jenkins take care of the land where his ancestors were buried. So it is impossible for Jenkins to use the family cemetery for his own use, but the abandoned cemetery that he has set foot in now has no such obstacles. After all, most of the bones have been transferred, as long as the remaining tombstones and buildings are removed, it can be directly used as farmland.

　　 "The area is a bit small, but the scenery next to the cliff is good, and you can see far away. Maybe I can pay to build a private villa...the cemetery to build a villa?"

　　 He was amused by his thoughts.

　　 It can be seen that no one has set foot here for a long time, and there are only some wild animal tracks on the snow. The boots stepped on the fluffy snow and then compacted, making a creaking sound, and he soon came to the tombkeeper's hut.

　　 The blizzard a few days ago completely crushed the roof, and the broken beams were in front of the door and even inaccessible. Jenkins checked the traces left last time, and after confirming that no one had arrived, he opened the entrance to the sealed underground chamber.

　　 The hurried blockade last time was obviously not perfect. The entry of a large amount of air caused great damage to the items stored underground, especially books.

　　 moved the skeleton to the wall, Jenkins stood at the bottom of the stone steps, opened the real eye again and scanned everything around, but still did not see the white aura representing the gift.

　　 "Chocolate, it's up to you!"

　　 He said to his cat, this cat has a strong sense of smell and inspiration.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat on the shoulders paws his hand out of it, and is unwilling to move, because the ground is really dirty.

　　 The area of ​​the basement secret room is about one-third of the living room of Jenkins. Most of the area is occupied by the test bench, bookshelves, tables and the first-generation steam engine in the corner. There are not many corners that can hide objects.

　　 "Well, just search for an hour, then go back if you can't find it."

　　 With this thought, he took off his jacket and draped it on the iron chair, and then started rummaging indiscriminately.

　　 I already searched the bookshelf last time, so the target this time is the table and the test bench. After finding nothing, he began to tap against the wall again, and then on the wall facing the stairs, a hollow sound was really knocked out.

　　 There were some metal tools next to the steam engine, and Jenkins leaned on them and took out a hole in the wall. The inside was not the [Nun Shroud], but some letters.

　　 "How many things did he hide?"

　　 Because the movement when digging the wall was too great, a layer of dust fell on the top letter. After caressing it, the opened red wax seal immediately attracted Jenkins's attention. The pattern above was a small house built on a branch.

　　 "The tree house...well, the tree house? The believer of the undead who died here fifty years ago is actually related to the tree house?"

　　 This is indeed the crazy organization that Jenkins knows about. The content of the letter does not involve any confidentiality, but a sincere invitation to the recipient to join their organization.

　　 Whether the dead cultists responded or not is no longer known. After the psychic board shattered, Jenkins lost the channel of communication with the undead. He looked through the following letters, which were all records of the communication between the cultist and the benefactors outside his cult. This was probably the reason why the letters were hidden.

　　From this point of view, the tomb-keeper from fifty years ago should have been unwilling to be a lower-level member of the church.

　　 "Very interesting, the tree house organization is really hidden."

　　 These letters were of no use to Jenkins, so they were squeezed into the bookshelf. Further inspection of the wall found no suspicious noises. When the time was almost up, he planned to return to the city.

　　 raised his foot and just stepped up the stone steps, then turned and walked towards the skeleton, roughly tore off the rags of clothes he was wearing, and then called out flames to burn. After a while, it was burned to ashes.

　　 "It's me who is so worried."

　　 Then he really left.

　　As soon as his head was exposed from the underground stairs, he felt the watch chain vibrate desperately. He subconsciously retracted to the ground, just watching three fireballs the size of a washbasin flying over his head.

　　 listened, holding his breath, and opened his eyes again. On the other side of the tombkeeper's hut, two gifters were fighting. One of them is Miss Magic, her light spots and pentagram pendant are very easy to identify.

　　Miss Howard’s opponent is a Level 5 bestower, and she is obviously not an opponent of a Level 6 (I mentioned it was Level 5 last time, and I have been promoted by one level in the past six months).

　　 When Jenkins was pacing around from the other side of the tomb-keeper's hut, the man happened to be bound by the light-emitting rope in Miss Magic's hand.

　　 "You don't seem to be surprised that I am here."

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "I found someone nearby a long time ago, and for you and your companions, it's not strange where they are."

　　 While talking, Miss Magic tightened the rope in her hand to make it more secure. This is not a special item, but an effect caused by ability.

　　 "I will leave immediately and will not disturb you."

　　 As she said, she was about to bend down to lift the gray-haired man with rosacea. Jenkins has never seen such a hair color. From the color point of view, it doesn't look like a natural formation, but it looks like a side effect of prolonged exposure to the spirit of death.

　　 "I want to leave immediately, but before that, I want to know why the two of you are here."

　　 He asked calmly, Miss Magic turned her head to look at him helplessly, fearing the abilities of the followers of the new god, she had to answer this question.

"Mr. Candle, you should also know this person. This is the summer night we met for the first time. The dagger that escaped from the party was born first. I need an item in his hand, so I heard from Mr. Hood that he returned After Nolan, he has been tracking. I think you should not be the so-called justice messenger, and there is no need to fight me for a wanted criminal."

　　 "Of course, how you deal with him has nothing to do with me, but I need to ask him a few questions, can I?"

　　 Jenkins shrugged.

"of course."

　　 The woman said, snapping her fingers, and the man who was struggling silently immediately yelled, which made the two standing people frown at the same time.

Chapter 612 Chapter 601 Dilemma

　　 The cold wind mixed with those dirty words floating into Jenkins' ears, and he snorted.

"To shut up!"

　　 suddenly stepped forward and pressed his right arm, and the turbulent flames swallowed it instantly, but in the screams, the flames did not spread beyond the shoulders.

　　 The burnt smell of human flesh made Miss Magic and Chocolate very dissatisfied, and Jenkins was also a little choked.

　　 "I will ask you to answer, otherwise you don't want your left hand!"

　　'S right arm was not burned clean, like a black stick. There was some green breath in Jenkins' palm, at least not to make him faint now.

　　 Even so, the man is already sweating, his face is as white as paper.

　　 "Listen well, what exactly do you and Mr. Alexander want to get, are you idiots, why should the Orthodox Church be involved in Clemman's treasure?"

　　 He is going to pretend to be a third party who did not show up when he was in Bel Dylan, and complained about them for letting the Orthodox Church involve him.

　　 "Mr. Alexander..."

　　 The tied man repeated the name weakly, raised his forehead in a cold sweat, and looked at Jenkins in disbelief:

　　 "Why would you know?"

　　 "If you don't want your other arm anymore, just ask."