Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins said, thinking of the tragedy of the Galt family in a suburban cemetery. If Mr. Gelt was cremated and then buried, at least his wife and children would not be his corpse.

　　 "In fact, the situation of cremation in the Kingdom of Hampawo is not optimistic."

　　Ms. Stuart also understands some things. She sits on the chair upright, which is very different from the relaxed posture of the other two.

"As far as I know, the cremation rate in the southern part of the kingdom is less than 10%, and there is almost no cremation data in the northern part. Mr. William, did you know that we even have a tradition of corpses on the ice? What do wild wolves active on the ice sheet in the extreme north rely on for food."

The Kingdom of Hampawo is located in the northern part of the mainland, but it is different from the other two countries. Although this country has the largest land area, about one-fifth of its area is extremely unsuitable for human habitation. Among the remaining parts, there are three One of them is very unsuitable for human habitation, and most of the people living in these areas are the true aborigines of the northern part of the mainland.

　　 Some researchers believe that these people are born with the ability to resist freezing. The burial custom of these people is to display their bodies on ice sheets.

　　 "I hope the church will find that **** guy soon, at least before he gets stronger."

　　 Jenkins said, he has no divinity now, even if he meets that opponent again, he may not be able to defeat him. What he can do now is to actively participate in the search, and then pray that the demigods of the parish can solve this matter.

　　 Jenkins absolutely cannot allow a major plague in the city where his family, his friends, and his cat live. To this end, he is ready to actively blend into the trouble to find clues.

　　 At present, the Orthodox Church and the human kingdom still do not have a universal cure for the plague 30 years ago. Certain rituals or extraordinary abilities can save a person effectively, but they cannot be popularized.

　　 Although that kind of plague has little effect on gifters, especially gifters of Jenkins's level, ladies still make Jenkins be more careful.

　　 Jenkins has no sense of crisis at this point. He doesn't think the plague will affect him.

　　 "Oh, can life like pet cats be infected with the plague?"

　　 Thinking of chocolate, Jenkins is a little worried again.

　　 "Of course, any living organism has a chance of infection."

　　 Alexia quite understands what Jenkins is worried about, but she doesn't know how to prevent pets from being infected.

　　 Even if the Undead Sword was just discovered, the panic it brought has deeply infected all the insiders. Jenkins can imagine the situation in the churches of Nolan at this moment, and the only correct solution now is to find and retrieve the sword.

　　A-12-1-0044 [Dead Soul’s Skeleton Sword], even the Church of the Sage couldn’t find the specific history. This is a very dangerous trick. If humans have been numbered so far in a "risk ranking", then it will definitely be able to squeeze into the top ten.

　　 And the plague is just a side effect of that sword. Jenkins believes that the real scary thing should be the tide of undead. Thirty years ago, the Legion of Undead was wiped out before it took shape. He didn't know if the church had this luck this time.

　　The formation of the undead legion is more terrifying than the mortal legion. They will always maintain their morale, defying sacrifice and returning to the earth, which is impossible for living creatures.

　　 Humans have not mastered the method to defeat A-12-1-0044 head-on, but it is just a weapon after all. Killing the holder is the best way to solve this problem, and if you really want to defeat the Skeleton Sword, Alexia believes that humans do not possess such power.

　　 "You mean, the power of God is OK?"

　　 Jenkins concluded, and was thinking about where to get another drop of divinity.

Chapter 828 Chapter 811 The Box That Can't Be Opened

　　In the spacious study room, the warm yellow light shines on everyone. This room is really comfortable, even more comfortable than Jenkins's living room. White steam lingers above the tea cup, and the chocolate looks curiously at the night sky outside. Only there is no change in the vicissitudes of life.

"It's not just the power of gods. Death and life are hostile to each other. I think the legendary world tree should be able to defeat that sword. But the world tree has already disappeared with the elves, and according to the records, the elves have not left behind. The branches and trunks of the World Tree are the materials to make powerful weapons."

　　 The short lady was talking while observing Jenkins's expression, but Jenkins, like Miss Stuart, looked regretful.

　　 Of course he knew this, but unfortunately there was only one dragon in the outer suburbs of Nolan, and there were no creatures with sharp ears.

　　The discussion about the undead and the plague made Luen’s queen wish to participate in it herself. But she knew that Mr. Williams would not allow it, so she insisted that her manpower in Nolan be handed over to Jenkins before the conversation about this matter was about to end.

　　 She asked Julia to get a token-a ring painted with blue paint and carved with snowflakes, and told Jenkins how to meet those loyal people.

　　 "Mr. William, this will always be useful. Please accept it. If you really don't need it, you can skip it."

　　 She said sincerely, so Jenkins hesitated to accept the ring again and again.

　　 When I held it in my hand, I realized that it was not blue paint at all. This ring was actually a whole piece of sapphire.

　　 Speaking of sapphire, I have to mention the big sapphire that Jenkins commissioned to appraise. That was the core of the seal underground in Snow Mountain Villa. After the puppet that was sealed issued a "struggle against fate", the gems fell into Jenkins' hands.

　　 He is not sure if this is a gemstone, but after nearly half a month of appraisal, the royal jeweler commissioned by Miss Stuart gave the exact answer:

　　 "Some of its ingredients are indeed gems."

　　 The sixteen-year-old girl is still intoxicated in the clear blue. At this moment, the gems are placed in the safe behind the bookshelf, and a red soft cushion with golden tassels is placed under the gems.

　　 Chocolate looked down at the shabby cushion on which he was lying, and suddenly felt unhappy.

"This stone, I will call it that for the time being. About one-third of the volume of this stone is sapphire. Mr. Williams, you can imagine a cake that is riddled with bullets, and the gaps in the cake are filled. It’s the same color and texture as the cream, which makes it look like a cake, but it’s not exactly."

　　 "What unknown material?"

　　 Jenkins’s tone was a bit disappointing, not a pure gem, the value may be lower.

　　 "I don't know, and the appraiser can't give the answer. She told me that the difference between this material and sapphire can't be detected by ordinary means. Only when you look at the sun can you see the clues in the shadow."

　　 Hearing these words, Jenkins picked up the gem and pointed it at the crystal lamp above his head, but the shadow on the carpet could not see anything unusual.

　　 "Only the sunlight of the sun can do it."

　　Ms. Stuart emphasized again that Jenkins nodded, realizing that the origin of this stone was most likely to be related to the [Sun and the Church of Justice]. He did not believe that the material was formed naturally. He wanted to put the things in his hands back into the safe, but he lowered his head to find that the chocolate was squatting on the red cushion surrounded by golden tassels.

　　 After agreeing to exchange the two mats, the cat came out of the safe. Jenkins didn't plan to bring this stone back to Nolan, it was too dangerous. It looks good if it is temporarily stored in Miss Stuart's hands and retrieved when the time is right.

　　 Her Royal Highness will certainly not fail to agree to this simple request. She is very happy to temporarily put the beautiful things in her hands.

　　 Tonight’s party was not about talking about Jenkins all the time. In addition to chatting with Miss Stuart about the story of Frozen for a while, Her Royal Highness also showed her friends an interesting thing.

　　 "Look!"

　　 Julia took down a metal box from the bookcase with her toes on her toes. This is something that only appeared at this party. Jenkins originally thought it was a jewelry box or something, because it looked luxurious and beautiful.

　　Ms. Stuart said that the box cannot be opened. Even if the lock is not locked, no matter what method is used, the contents cannot be seen.

　　 "Yellow incantation aura, such a strong light...Although it is not as good as the numbered item, at least it has been given a strong incantation aura."

　　 Several people gathered at the desk and took turns to check the specific situation of the box. When it was Jenkins's turn, he found that the entangled patterns on the box, like a thrombus, contained a simple sentence of ant-sized letters in the center:

　　 "Give me the love of my life, Silver."

　　 "Sorry, what did you say?"

　　 Alexia asked quietly beside Jenkins.

　　 "I'm reading the text above, here it is written for gift...oh? Elf text?"

Just subconsciously read the text and read it out, just like Jenkins heard the bells at the door of the old antique shop, and subconsciously shouted welcome; when he saw the flower girl, he couldn't help but buy flowers; see When it comes to chocolate, you can't help but reach out and touch it, which is a very normal instinctive reaction.

　　 "Mr. William, do you know elves, don't you?"

　　 Julia asked.

　　 "Yes... it should be."

　　 He didn't know how to answer, muttered vaguely, and then asked the origin of the thing in front of him.

　　 The box in front of me was Miss Stuart’s servant, who collected it from a hawker in the city last weekend. To be more precise, the guy with a guilty conscience ran away panicked when he saw the police officer on patrol, even before he could clean up his stall.

　　 confiscated a bunch of tattered police officers and soon discovered the anomaly. Even if the box was hit by a heavy object, it did not deform. This news was passed through layers of special channels in the police system, and finally the box was delivered to Miss Stuart.

　　 "I think this should not be a special item. I don't feel the peculiar thing about that kind of thing..."

　　 Alexia hesitated for a few seconds before choosing a suitable description: "Incompatible with the world."

　　 She stretched out her hand and stroked the surface of the elf text on the lid of the box, her eyes drifting towards Jenkins:

"This may be an item used by aliens from the ancient era. But the elves don’t like metal products, even if they are not completely unused. It’s very strange, if this is really an important gift from the elves. , It should not be placed in a metal box."

Section 829 Chapter 812 The Secret Words of Language

　　 "Elves are always weird."

　　 Jenkins muttered aside, looked at the beautiful letters like branches and leaves for a while, and then reached out and pointed at them:

"I think, I understand. In the elves, the word [given] also means [open], the word [gift] is very similar to the pronunciation of [pinwheel chrysanthemum], and [Silf] is an ancient spell The element of wind in cognition. Therefore, this sentence can also be understood in this way."

　　 said, he picked up the paper on the desk and skillfully wrote another sentence in the beautiful elves, even though he had never used such words before:

　　 "The mystery of opening the element of Qi lies in Pinwheel Chrysanthemum."

　　 He writes and reads, so other people in the study can also know the meaning of this string of words.

　　 "It's really interesting."

　　 Jenkins buckled the luxurious pen and put it back on the table, at the same time preventing Chocolate from attacking the desk.

　　 "This is a secret phrase, in my understanding, it means that we need pinwheel chrysanthemum."

　　 After explaining, both Jenkins and Alexia looked at Miss Stuart, and she quickly asked Julia to look for it. But now it's midwinter after all (the midwinter for Luen, Nolan is the end of winter), and it took Julia half an hour to knock on the door with a flower pot.

　　 Jenkins took the flowerpot and put it on the table, and then in the eyes of everyone's expectation, he picked up the box and held it close to the petals of the plant. But apart from the cat's barking, nothing happened here, which made Jenkins' actions look extremely stupid.

　　 "Did I guess wrong?"

　　 He had guessed:

　　 "So, buried in the soil under the roots?"

　　 "No, Jenkins, maybe you are thinking too complicated."

　　 Alexia said softly, asking the man to put down the box. She stretched out her hand to pluck the most beautiful flower in full bloom, and let it fall slowly right above the box, meanwhile she said in a fairy text in her mouth:

　　【For the love of my life, Silver. 】

　　 She doesn't understand the ancient Elvish language at all, but she can completely remember Jenkins's pronunciation from memory alone.

　　 This is the right thing to do. As the sound fell, the bright yellow flowers happened to fall on the upper surface of the box. The yellow-gold pattern immediately appeared on the whole body of the box. As the light of those patterns changed from faint to dazzling, and finally extinguished, the inaudible "click~" sound sounded in the room.

　　 "Alexia, you really are the smartest."

　　 Jenkins did not hesitate to praise her, and the short lady smiled and stepped back and stood behind Jenkins.

　　 The four people and one cat in the room were very curious about what was inside, but the cautious Jenkins still told everyone to back off for safety. He tied the outside of the lock with a silk thread, and then yanked away from a distance, and the box lid was immediately opened.

　　 No poisonous needles were launched, no terrifying souls or huge explosions appeared, everything was peaceful.

　　 They gathered around the table again, and found that the inside of the metal box was a clay box.

"Ok......"

　　 Jenkins wanted to say "Sure enough," but he didn't want to waste time explaining why he said that.

　　 This box also has a medium-intensity yellow aura, and it cannot be opened and is difficult to be destroyed. The surface of the soil is uneven and full of cracks. These cracks resemble the hideous tattoos of sailors, and they come together to envelop a string of weird runes.

　　 "This is the language of ancient humans, which has been lost."

　　 Alexia recognized this text and added:

　　 "I happen to recognize these characters."

　　 She has a serious look, which makes Jenkins and Miss Stuart dare not bother.

　　 There was silence in the room for a long time, and Jenkins could only hear Julia’s breathing and chocolate licking paws. He felt it was weird to do so, but a corner of his heart told him that although it was good, don't interrupt Alexia's thinking.

　　 "I understand~"

　　 The woman said suddenly, she took the paper from the desk like Jenkins did just now, and then painted a shape that no one would recognize.

　　 "This is a secret phrase, very interesting. But I already understand it, yes!"

　　 She simply outlined the shape, and then said the words and used a pencil to shade the designated position in the figure. Finally, I picked up the paper and turned it over to the back, looked at the gas lamp on the wall for a while, and said the result in a joyful tone:

　　 "Opening the mystery of the earth element lies in the flame blood rose."

　　 Flame Blood Rose is an extremely high-end ornamental plant, named because the color of the rose petals is like a combination of flame and blood. This kind of flower is expensive and scary, but thanks to its beautiful appearance and cherishment (the main reason), it is a great gift to confess to girls.

　　 But no matter how precious it is, this is after all the palace of one of the three kingdoms of the human world. It is easier to find this kind of flower than to find the pinwheel chrysanthemum.

After the 　　 mud box was opened, what was unexpectedly inside was another one smaller box. This time the material is wood, and no one can understand the language...except for chocolate.

　　 Only Alexia barely recognized that this was a variant of the ancient dragon language, which was lost as early as the 15th century, and now only a few ancient stone slabs still have such a language.

　　 "Well, it seems that at the time of the baptism. I must go to see the Niederholgen."

　　 This is the only way Jenkins thought of.

　　 The party that night lasted until the wee hours of the morning. Miss Stuart looked unsatisfied and wanted to talk to Jenkins about the banking industry. But it was too late, and she still had social activities that she couldn't shirk tomorrow, and Julia had to let Jenkins leave.

　　 After returning to his home in Nolan City, Jenkins hugged the cat and looked at the flame jumping in the fireplace in a daze. It took about five minutes before the figure of Alexia appeared on the small sofa.

　　 "Do you need me to come back? The current situation is very dangerous, I think you will probably need me."

　　 She asked directly.