Therefore, he holds a three-foot sword and cuts the enchanting evil spirits.

  . . . .

   Then I met beautiful women, and talked about under Aomine;

   But one question: Why do beauties hold blades?

  The beauty replied: Of course, I want to divide the son into four, hold the skull in one hand, and go boating on Qingping, regardless of the world.

  ? ? ? ?

  What are you talking about? Let me explain! I have pure **** relationships with those fox ears, cat ears, mountain ghosts, dragon girls, mussel girls, snail girls, and crane girls.

   You are one of them.

   You are all my wings!

   The book is also known as-"The seductiveness in the Liao Zhai can't be so cute"

   "The Youth Love Story in Taiping Guangji really has a problem" "The Love Mind Warfare of Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes"

Chapter 1696 The first thousand six hundred and ninety-nine chapters Mr. Candle and Miss Stevier

  The antidote is not a panacea. It is impossible for Queen Isabella to recover immediately after taking it. Moreover, even if the toxins harm the body, even a normal person, after violent vomiting and bleeding, it is impossible to return to normal after lying down for a while.

   Therefore, after confirming that Queen Isabella is not in danger, all the people gathered in the house were dispersed by her. She wants to rest well, so there is no need for anyone to bother here.

  Only the Duke Douglas Gerold, who was the housekeeper, was left behind, and the Duke of Rochester, who behaved strangely in this matter, left with everyone.

   "So you think what happened tonight is that the queen is testing whether you are a gifter?"

   The carriage shook slightly, like a wheel crushed onto a stone on the road. The streets are dimly lit, and the surrounding smoke makes visibility extremely low. Even the dim street lights on both sides of the road can't provide much help, but make the street more ambiguous.

   The lights in the carriage were also dim. There were three people in the carriage. Except for Jenkins and Miss Windsor sitting on both sides, and Miss Silver Flute as a bodyguard, she was silent from the beginning. Miss Windsor made a special trip to wait for Jenkins and wanted to take him home, so she also saw the appearance of several dukes hurriedly entering the mansion half an hour ago.

   "I don't think, I am sure."

   Jenkins corrected her statement, took the tea cup handed by Miss Windsor, and lightly flicked it against the side wall of the cup, and a layer of cold air spread along the liquid surface to all the liquid.

   He tried to take a sip, feeling that the frozen tea tasted a bit strange. After putting down the teacup, the cat immediately leaned over and put his shaggy face on the cup to enjoy the cold.

"It can be explained in this way. Whether you are a gifter or not is very important to Queen Isabella's next arrangement, no matter what that arrangement is. But what I did not expect is that she was willing to risk her life to test you, according to Your description, that toxin is definitely not a pretense. Even if there is an antidote, it is very dangerous."

   "For higher purposes, they are usually not afraid of sacrifice."

   Jenkins replied that the "they" here also include Dolores' father, Salsh II, who is also for the domestic political situation and creating conditions for succession to the next generation, accepting the avatar ceremony at the expense of his life.

   "So this thing ends like this?"

   Miss Windsor asked again:

"I know there must be bad rumors coming out tomorrow morning. Whether your Majesty can attend the meeting tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow is also a puzzle. What I want to say is, is this the end of such a temptation? Does she believe you just An ordinary person?"

"I don’t know. This will only be known after learning about the Queen’s current plan. She has made a deal with a group of amazing people, and those people are all benefactors, so you don’t want to investigate this matter, and I will do it too. Tell Dolores that she does not need to investigate this matter. The church will find out, after all..."

   "After all, we are not the only ones who support you as king now."

   Miss Windsor smiled and took the conversation, and Miss Yindi on the side also nodded slightly. She knew that it was the right thing for her employer not to interfere in this matter.

   Jenkins let out a sigh, and stopped talking about the topic just now, he said again:

   "Excuse me, you are still waiting for me so late, I was going to walk home."

   "In such hot weather, and the air in Nolan is not good, how can I let you walk back?"

  Speaking, Miss Windsor looked into Jenkins' eyes. Jenkins thought he understood a certain emotion from it, and this "understanding" was also because on the night of the dragon game, he undoubtedly met Miss Windsor and Hathaway fighting swords.

   He thought of Miss Windsor's "confession".

   subconsciously removed his eyes and turned to look at the cat who was a little grumpy because of the hot weather. Miss Windsor laughed. She knew that Jenkins understood, but the movement of Jenkins' eyes away showed at least that he was not very resistant.

   The carriage took Jenkins back home. The girls at home received a message from Miss Windsor, knowing that Jenkins would not be back for dinner, so they did not wait for him.

   But Jenkins did not rest at home for a long time, so he went out to church again. The reason why Miss Windsor was not asked to send him to the church directly was because after the Queen was "assassinated", going straight to the church from the house where she was staying would definitely be gossiped.

   In the church, I talked to Miss Bevana, who was not asleep, about tonight. She also agreed that Queen Isabella was taking the initiative to take poison in an attempt to test Jenkins. This is actually very easy to verify. Just ask Miss Audrey to divination. This type of divination that only involves "yes" or "no" is usually not complicated.

"Although the Tower Agreement does not prohibit the gifter from becoming a secular king, once your identity as the gifter is determined, you will definitely have a relationship with the church. Although the nobles do not tire and fear the gifter, they are tired of the gifter related to the church. ."

   This is the intention of Queen Isabella that Miss Bevana understands. She doesn't know that the Queen and the tree house are cooperating. So when Jenkins told her about it, Miss Bevanna was particularly surprised:

   "How dare she?"

   The organization now called "Tree House" is the number one enemy of the church. After all, believers of lies have the intention of cooperating and are not regarded as enemies of the church.

   "How dare she?"

   Ms. Bevanna repeated it again, reaching out and patted the table very unfairly, and then hurriedly bid farewell to Jenkins, and took the news to prepare for the next step of tracking the treehouse members.

   Jenkins's purpose of coming to the church has been achieved. Looking at the time, I know that Fini is probably asleep now, so she is also going home to rest. But before leaving, he observed from the real eye that his senior sister, Miss Stewell, was actually in the church. After thinking for a while, I went to talk to Miss Stillwell who was waiting at the gate of Vientiane for a while, and made sure that she would leave the church in half an hour, and then left with satisfaction.

   After half an hour, the night was dark and there was no light in the alley. The woman who left from the back door of the Church of the Sage, who had just walked out of this block, was stopped by a man with a cat coming out of the alley.

   "Mr. Candle?"

   She looked at the white cat on the man's shoulder and asked.

"Don't speak to my cat, I am Mr. Candle, and the cat is not my main body... It seems that Miss Bailing told you about me, and you can recognize it with this cat alone. I."

   "No, this is the information I bought from the black market. After knowing that I know you are a believer in lies, Bailing will say that you know you."

  Miss Stillwell denied that Hathaway had "betrayed" the man in front of her, and then subconsciously squinted her eyes:

   "How did you find me? Don't tell me, you just happened to walk the cat around here."

Chapter 1697 The first thousand six hundred and seventy

   Before meeting Mr. Candle on the streets of Nolan, Miss Stillwell had just left the church not long ago, so she was worried that the lie believers in front of her would discover her identity as a lurker.

   Through the mist in the air, she looked at the ordinary-looking man in front of her, thinking in her heart whether he should catch him immediately after discovering her identity as an undercover agent.

   "There are no people in this city that I can't find."

   Jenkins said so, that kind of contemptuous tone, but made Miss Stewart a little relieved. Then he and the woman paced to the side street lamp to continue talking. Instead of hiding in the alley, it was better to be on the street, because there was no one now anyway.

   The man in front of me refused to tell me how to find someone, but he didn't seem to have discovered her secret. Miss Stevier didn't pursue it anymore, and she remembered this matter in her heart and said:

   "You finally came to me. I thought you had forgotten about it."

   "How is this possible? What about your answer? Do you want to cooperate?"

   "I can represent my lord's sect and promise to cooperate with you."

   Miss Stillwell said, and then added:

"You also know that there are not many mortals who believe in music, and the number of gifters is even rarer. Moreover, we are loosely connected with each other and there is no unified organization. I am the liaison of the sect on the east coast of the mainland. Currently Nolan There is also a lady in the region who has won the trust of our lord. The two of us can agree to your cooperation on behalf of the entire sect. But the specific content of the cooperation..."

   She hesitated, motioning for Jenkins to speak.

"We don't have time and interest in negotiating with you. Let me put it bluntly, we cooperate with each other. Although we are led by believers of lies, our status is equal. As for the specific content of cooperation, it is simple. However, in the final meeting, I will seek the right of the Orthodox Church and the secular kingship to fight for the music sect to open churches in the material world and spread the qualifications of faith. And you must support our people to become the true saviors at the end of the era and unite all Power to save the world."

   "The savior at the end of the era?"

   Miss Stillwell asked deliberately.

   "Don't pretend that you don't know, I'm pretty sure you know this legend."

   Jenkins snorted as a mockery of her poor acting skills:

   "So cooperation? If it succeeds, the savior will be born among the believers of lies, and in the next thousand years, the believers of the **** of music will walk freely on the land under our feet."

   Jenkins's real purpose is of course not to make everyone play. He jumped out at the end and laughed and said that he was joking.

   What he wants to do is to unify all the forces. Therefore, he needs to set up "believers of lies" as a target, first unite the secular forces through the Three Kings Conference, and then unite the Orthodox Church through the Joint Conference of the Twelve Churches.

   In the final negotiation with the God of Lies, a full alliance of kingship and theocracy was promoted, and the believers of the lie would withdraw after this negotiation, making the "Williamt" of the Orthodox Church a true savior.

This requires finding a reasonable reason for the failure of the lie believer’s negotiation. Although the lie believer’s true strength or false strength is no better than the combined strength of the twelve churches, after all, most of the candidates for the savior are on the side of the lie. It is not easy to "lost to the Church of Orthodox God" without flaws.

   Therefore, Jenkins needs to have a reliable internal response from the Orthodox Church around him. Miss Stevier and the believers of music are quite good choices no matter what.

   After hearing what Jenkins said, Miss Stillwell did not give a reply for a long time, she seemed to be thinking. Jenkins was sure she would agree. After all, her real purpose was to ambush the believers of lies, not to fight for the benefit of the music church. He had heard about this from Miss Bevana.

   Then he said again:

   "Of course, if you know other sects of good gods, you can also introduce them to me and participate in our cooperation. I need more people to support us. As long as they are not followers of evil gods, we welcome any sect."

   "If you do this, I will suspect that you are planning a big scam and want to play tricks on all of us."

  Miss Stillwell said jokingly. Seeing her attitude, Jenkins understood that she was no longer pretending to be pretentious, and planned to agree-although Jenkins was indeed planning a shocking scam.

"Mr. Candle, I think I can promise your cooperation request on behalf of the friends behind me, but this only means that we currently trust you. I have to say that you have proposed a very tempting option, but we are not completely trusting lies. Believers, about just one thing, I think you also know that your reputation is not very good—"

  It is mainly because the group of people fictionalized by Jenkins are believers of "lie". People believe that people who believe in lies are not worthy of trust. Of course, this understanding is also extremely correct and sensible.

   "So, I hope to be able to contact you at any time and learn about your preparations for the final negotiation."

  Miss Stillwell offered her real conditions.

"Of course it's okay. Do you know the bar at the entrance of the black market? Put the letter there and we will be checked every day. As for planning and preparation-very simple, now we are stealing the confidential negotiation records of the Three Kings talks, and there are The plan is to infiltrate the Orthodox Church and obtain materials and information from the church and the residence of the benefactor."

  Ms. Stilwell didn't speak, she looked at the man under the street lamp suspiciously, obviously not believing this sentence.

   "It's true, I can tell you now, do you want to listen to the names and genders of all the righteous sons of God who are now in Nolan? It's better from Jenkins Way..."

   "No, no need."

  Miss Stillwell was taken aback and looked around nervously.

   "Don't worry, I am a friend of Miss Bailing. I know the relationship between Miss Bailing and that William. I won't talk about other people's information everywhere."

   Jenkins pretended to be serious, and smiled hard:

   "If I really talk about Williams, I will kill me next time I meet Miss Braun."

   "Now I believe it, you really have the ability to infiltrate the church... how did this happen?"

   "You don't need to worry about that."

   Jenkins would not answer "Go straight into the church and listen to people talking".

"There is probably a long time before the Three Kings Conference and the joint meeting of the Orthodox Church are over. During this time, believers of lies will continue to collect information about the Orthodox Church and the secular kingship, and you need to contact more. Pseudo-god sects that intend to cooperate. I will also offer them conditions, but you will not have the superior conditions. Madam, I personally have a great affection for the believers of the **** of music, my friends, also think that it will be given to you The highest trust is a very reasonable approach."

  Ms. Stillwell certainly didn't believe that she had “cheated” the most deceiving group of guys like this, but the reality is that Mr. Candle, who was talking to her, really didn't respond to her with suspicion and suspicion.

   still wanted to say something to try, but there were lights shaking in the distance, and there was the sound of hurried footsteps. Jenkins and Miss Stewell immediately stood up straight, and saw a young policeman in uniform carrying an oil lamp running from the depths of the thick fog at night. His face was sweating profusely from the violent running.

Recently, the security in the city is not good. Not only did the Orthodox Church let the gifted squads from all over the world participate in night patrols, but the Fedictri Kingdom also deployed elite police forces from across the country to increase Nolan’s security. There is a big accident at this time, so the probability of encountering the police at night is not small.

   "What happened?"

  Ms. Stillwell meant that she pretended not to see this person. She didn't want to get in touch with the police. After all, their current identities could not be revealed. Unexpectedly, the believer of the lie actually stopped the running young policeman, who also looked surprised.

   "There was a murder in Nancheng District, and something strange appeared in the fog!"

Speaking in Nolan’s lingua franca with a serious accent, the police officer said breathlessly. When panting, the oil lamp in his hand was shaking, causing the three people standing in the fog under the dim yellow street lamp to sometimes be in the shadows. In, sometimes under the light.

   "I've heard about this. Many people have said that there is something strange in Nolan's mist!"

   Jenkins nodded and said, putting his hand on the opponent's shoulder:

   "Nancheng District? How do I feel that the strange thing in the fog is here?"

Miss Stevier clearly saw the position where the lie believer’s hand touched the police officer’s shoulder, black smoke overflowed, and at the same time, black blood vessel-like patterns appeared on the back of the lie believer’s hand, but it soon disappeared. .

   Police officer knew that he had been found, and before the two of them had a reaction, he exploded on the spot and turned into a cloud of black fog. The explosion did not cause harm, but the black mist did not disperse, wandering around the two.

   "Looking for death~"

   took out B-02-3-2526 [air bomb ring] from his pocket, put it on his hand, and slammed it in front of him. The strange black mist was targeted by the bomb ring, because it was impossible to accurately cover all the black mist in a hurry, so Jenkins expanded the target and detonated the black mist and all the air around it.

  嘭~

   The shocking explosion occurred almost at the moment when the palm of the hand fell. The reflected Miss Stewart hurriedly propped up the barrier to protect the two, so neither Jenkins nor Miss Stewart were injured.

   "Thank you for your help, madam."

   Dust and stones were flying around, and there was a sound of leaking water nearby, probably because the underground water pipe was burst. After the explosion, even the street light poles fell down, and the surrounding area was dark, and the hazy fog further weakened the vision. But Miss Stillwell could see the surrounding scenes:

"you......"

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