Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "How should I leave?"

　　 The white mount led Jenkins to dive down quickly:

　　 "Twin Devil! Go!"

　　The dark shadow pounced again from high above, but after a huge explosion and a shocking sound, nothing was seen.

　　 Ang~

　　 The last sound left by the unicorn flying to the distance is the last sound in the sky.

　　 rode a unicorn and quickly flew to the outskirts of the city, and then returned to the church before the entire city was under martial law.

　　 turned into the room from the window, the deserted room under the red moonlight seemed to have not changed. Going to the door on tiptoe, squinting to see the hair still in the crack of the door, and then lying on the ground and looking outside, the three hairs left there still point precisely to the toe of the decorative armor and the stain on the wall crack. And chocolate left on the paw prints on the wall.

　　 "Very good."

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, first took out the cat that had been holding back all night, and then poured the water in the glass into the palm of his hand to clean up the blood stains on its hair.

　　 "Let him escape!"

　　 Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little upset. But at the last moment just now, when he snatched it in the air before escaping, there was still a small amount of hair in his fingers.

　　 stared at that hair-like thing for a long time, thinking that no matter what it was, he would find time to try it.

Chapter 550 Chapter 541 After the Blood Moon

　　 galloping back to the church, the blue moon that disappeared under the lunar eclipse had already begun to appear. When Jenkins climbed up to bed and closed his eyes, the blue moonlight was no longer obstructed by the red.

　　 But it seemed that just as soon as I closed my eyes on the bed, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then someone hurriedly knocked on the door.

　　The fighting team is back, and some personnel who have lost too much blood need urgent blood replacement. But ordinary healing abilities are generally only for injuries or curses, so now they can only disturb Jenkins who has fallen asleep again.

　　 He left the chocolate alone in the room, and left the metal block that the cat liked as a comfort, and hurriedly started his own work.

　　 I was busy until four o'clock in the morning. After putting his head on the bed and opening his eyes, it was already daylight shrouded in dust and fog outside.

"what time is it?"

　　 slept a little confusedly, reached for the pocket watch on the bedside table, and almost knocked the water glass over.

　　 "Ten o'clock? Oh, late!"

　　 He picked up the cat lying next to the pillow and sprang out of the bed. Amidst the chorus of dissatisfaction with the chocolate, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast. He changed his clothes and rushed out.

　　 Even when he met Bishop Parode in the main hall, he just waved hello, too late to say anything. It only took less than half an hour to arrive at the old antique shop.

　　 pushed open the store door, and supported the counter to gasp in the father's surprised eyes. Although he just jumped out of the carriage and ran across the street, Jenkins thought that he was embarrassed to blame for showing this state.

　　 "Why are you here?"

"Ok?"

　　 "I remember asking Bishop Parode to inform you in the morning, and it’s okay to come back after waking up today. It was so busy last night, it’s really bad."

"what?"

　　 The cat that was brutally stuffed into the coat just now, finally struggling to open the neckline and sticking out his head. Judging from the expression on which it looked at Jenkins, the cat was very angry.

　　 What happened last night caused a huge disturbance, and the vision of the red moon across the sky can be seen across the entire continent. Even if people in this era are no longer as ignorant as they used to be, whether it is a solar eclipse or a lunar eclipse, it will still be regarded as a precursor to disaster. At least the headline of today's morning paper will cover the events of the sky last night.

The old man has more information. Jenkins also learned through him. There were three fascinations activated last night. Among them, the one activated by the demigod vampire caused the greatest loss, the gift of confronting it. Those are the ones Jenkins treated last night.

　　 And the remaining two 7th-level aliens, one encountered the demigod priest and Miss Bevana of the Church of the Storm Lord, and the other encountered the new **** believer riding a unicorn. The former was nearly killed by two demigods, while the latter was severely injured by twin demons in the sky chase.

　　 "Things are worse than we thought. Their purpose last night was obviously to get the blood of the strong, but we didn't know the reason."

The old man looked worried, "And the believers of the new **** have appeared again. They are everywhere. Like a shadow, no one knows who they are, and there is no trace of them; but it is true. They caused Accidents have been happening all the time."

　　 "But at least in this matter, the believers of the New God did help us."

　　 Jenkins reminded.

　　 "You can say so. But the believers of the new gods have been wandering on the edge of illegality. If you want to divide the righteous and evil camps, then they must be the most dangerous neutrals."

　　 "But there has never been absolute justice and evil in this world."

　　 Jenkins only dared to say this sentence in his heart.

　　 A hurried horse-drawn carriage drove passengers past the entrance of the store, and drove further along the street. The metal crafts in the window reflect the soft firelight in the fireplace, and the firelight also makes the beautiful black and white hair of the chocolate show a moving color.

　　 Jenkins looked at the newspaper in his hand while listening to what his father said about the situation last night. Whether it's for the [real phantom] thing or for the dangerous mirror, he will continue to trace the vampire species.

　　 The biggest mistake I made last night was not directly using divinity. Although this means that the most powerful "weapon" in the hand has once again disappeared, once the mirror is destroyed, the power of the Protoss, who promised to show their might in the material world, is also huge and effective.

　　 "I can't save like this next time."

　　 He nodded his head as a response to the old man, and settled his attention as long as he found the trace of the mirror again, he would never hesitate for a moment.

　　 Since Hathaway cannot go home now, and Hathaway, as a believer of the Mother of the Earth, is not convenient to enter the sage’s church directly, so after discussing the new opera script, she put it in the old antique shop.

　　 Jenkins and Dad used the time after lunch to re-check the goods in the store, and the chocolate enjoyed the dessert purchased for it as compensation.

　　 When Hathaway opened the door of the store and came in, Jenkins was wearing a shirt and was trying to stuff a cardboard box onto the top of the shelf. The boxes are neatly stacked gift boxes, and some customers have strict requirements for the packaging of the goods.

　　 "This is really amazing."

　　 Dad asked the two of them to talk in the small living room on the second floor to prevent him from disturbing his business. After Hathaway sat down, she directly interrupted Jenkins's compliment trying to praise her dress, and then exclaimed:

　　 "Obviously, he is the most popular writer and young nobleman in the kingdom, but he is still doing simple work like porters."

　　Hathaway knows that the significance of this work is not the content of the work, but the background of the work, so he has never persuaded him to leave the antique shop.

"Life is always interesting... and the work part is high and low. We do it for the society, cough cough, and we all do it for the sake of eating. I can't think of any other places where there can be old antiques. The salary of the shop."

　　 Thinking of the peace and comfort at this moment, I suddenly felt that the thing about riding a unicorn shivering and soaring in the cold sky more than ten hours ago has become a little illusory.

　　 "And I need a church background, which is very beneficial to me."

　　 He shrugged and smiled at Hathaway.

　　 "I always hope you can understand this. Jenkins, at least in this respect, you are much luckier than most people."

　　 After the last dinner at the Earl’s house, the two did not meet again, and did not send a letter to Jenkins to avoid the red-haired girl. Therefore, although she guessed something from the changes and behavior of her father later, she still didn't know what happened to the two in the study that night.

Section 551 Chapter 542: Guns and Roses (1/10)

　　 It was Jenkins who took the initiative to talk about the secret conversation in the study after the dinner.

　　 "For some small things, Earl Hesha hopes to get the support of the church, and in return, he will become a reliable channel of information for the church."

　　 He told the matter without any psychological burden. This is indeed a trivial matter, at least compared with the terrible vampire species and the terrifying evil **** son, the significance of this incident in Jenkins's life is smaller than the monthly number on the steam meter at the door.

　　 "I guessed it would be like this. I hope that the kingdom can always maintain peace."

　　 Compared with Jenkins who doesn't care about the worldly life, Hathaway is obviously very annoyed.

"Peace... I heard that once the queen dies, the heir to the crown will be a foreigner? Even people like me who have nothing to do with politics know that this is very likely to cause disputes. The coveted crown There are no people in the minority, and the foreigner may not survive the border at all."

　　 Jenkins doesn’t mind talking about politics with Hathaway. Although it means little to him, it’s really interesting.

　　 "The best ending now is, even if all the heirs in the order of succession before Miss Windsor announce their waiver, after all, Miss Windsor grew up with the Queen. She is capable and has some supporters."

　　 "But Miss Windsor has no royal blood. Her family is only related to the queen's mother."

　　 Jenkins asked suspiciously.

　　 "Jenkins, your knowledge in this area is really worrying."

　　 Hathaway covered her forehead:

"Marriage is very common among the nobles, especially the top aristocrats. Therefore, the Windsor family does indeed have a thin bloodline of the Middleton family. But according to the current situation, Miss Windsor's succession rank is only 21st. It’s almost impossible to obtain a crown and a scepter unless you have the help of the gods."

　　Hathaway naturally knew that the Earl wanted another attempt to win over Jenkins, so even if Jenkins did not explain, she could be sure that the two must have talked about marriage that night.

　　 The attitude of the earl these days shows that this matter was rejected by a certain man. When thinking of this, the complex feeling in my heart is beyond description.

　　 Recently, she has often fantasized about what would happen if she met Jenkins before she met Britney, but the final conclusion is that her conjecture at this moment will change to: what will happen to a woman before meeting a man?

　　 The loyalty to love is the bottom line that she will never cross, and after Jenkins appeared, she did not notice any change in her feelings for Britney.

　　 Although in the craziest dream, I thought about the situation where the two were gathered around, but the sensible girl knew very well that Brian Michal’s birth meant that such a thing would never happen.

　　 She looked at Jenkins who was expressing opinions on politics. The young man's face was facing the dim sunlight outside the metal window, still shining like the sun.

　　 "This is indeed an excellent marriage partner."

　　 She felt extremely sad for herself.

　　 What Hathaway had expected, or what was also expected, was that Jenkins took the initiative to bring up the topic of marriage.

　　 Mr. Writer often thinks about the proposal of the Earl recently. He admits that he has a considerable affection for Hathaway Hesha, but at the same time he also knows that he should not become such a person who intervenes in other people's feelings.

He dryly repeated the words of the Earl that night, then scratched his cheek and stopped talking. Hathaway bit her lip and looked out the window. A sparrow stopped on the window sill and glanced inward. He was frightened by a certain cat and flew away.

　　 "During this time, it is best to avoid going out at night. You should have seen the lunar eclipse yesterday."

　　 Jenkins took the initiative to speak and broke the silence. He felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere and realized that the embarrassment came from things about marriage.

　　 In fact, he regretted it the moment he said it, but unfortunately time can't go back, at least he can't do it yet.

　　 "I saw it, it was terrible."

　　 Hathaway nodded lightly, her eyes drooping almost so that her eyelashes obscured her vision:

　　 "The red moon is also called the blood moon, which is probably related to the vampire species. I think we should stay away from such things."

　　 "Yes, you are right."

　　 Jenkins replied, coughing loudly, and stroked the strange feeling in his heart.

"Well then, let's start talking about opera. The story is ready, now we need music, and we'd better go to the opera troupe next week and meet the actors. This is more conducive to everyone's cooperation. ....."

　　 Jenkins has decided to adapt the Murder on the Eastern Train into an opera. He likes such detective stories, so he is full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm when rewriting the script.

　　Because I am busy with the final proofreading work of "Frozen" recently, the adaptation of the opera script has not progressed very quickly, but after a brief introduction of her thoughts, Hathaway also thinks this is a good story.

　　 "Your talent is always amazing. If we can succeed, maybe this opera, like other classics handed down from the world, will still be loved by people hundreds of years later."

　　Professional topics made Hathaway's mood rise, and Jenkins temporarily forgot the embarrassing scene just now.

　　 He is also very excited about this. If he wants to leave a footprint in the world as a mortal, then both invention and literary creation are excellent ways.

　　 He still remembers that after his "original" knowledge is spread, he can add his own spirit through the blessings left by the sage on his forehead. The effect of "Stories of Foreigners" has always been there, but the effect of "Frozen" has not yet begun.

　　 He hopes to be able to hit the next level in this way. Even though the speed of promotion is fast enough now, his subconscious mind is still urging Jenkins to move forward faster.

　　 Before the end of working hours in the afternoon, Jenkins received a message from Miss Audrey. She is going to continue with Jenkins' "Astronomy" course tonight. Last week, because of the delay, Jenkins needs to prepare some materials before going to her residence.

　　 The things she asks Jenkins to prepare are very common, in fact they are all ordinary things. The long list of items included leaking balls, rusty rivets, dolls with missing arms, dirty rice bowls, etc. If it weren't for the shop of Aunt Sally next door, there was also a big garbage dump in the neighborhood, Jenkins. May not be able to find those things.

　　 Even though I hate bathing, chocolate is still a very clean cat in nature. It saw Jenkins rummaged in the garbage dump, so he was forbidden to touch himself on the way to Miss Audrey's house.

Section 552 Chapter 543 Practice Course (2/10)

　　 Before entering Miss Audrey’s house, even though Jenkins repeatedly assured that his hands were clean, Chocolate kept beating the hands he tried to touch with his tail.

　　 Therefore, after seeing Miss Audrey holding the cardboard box, Jenkins had no choice but to borrow her bathroom and use her soap to wash his hands.

　　 Soap has a long history, but until today it has not been popular because of its high price. But this piece of Miss Audrey's is obviously a high-end product, and the materials must be mixed with spices, otherwise the rich floral scent cannot be explained.

　　 After washing his hands seriously, he asked the cat to stretch his head and sniff twice before Jenkins regained the right to pet it.

　　 After nearly a month of theoretical study, Miss Audrey finally decided to let Jenkins practice it.

　　 After having dinner together, she greeted Jenkins to go out and boarded the carriage on the corner of the street with cardboard boxes full of debris, and then ordered the coachman to go to a certain street in the south of the city.

　　 "Last week it was planned to hold our course on Thursday, but I came across something that must be dealt with. I'm sorry."

　　 "No, no need to apologize. You can do it if you have time, I'm not in a hurry."

Miss Audrey is not a native of Nolan. In fact, Jenkins only knows that she lives in the middle of the mainland all the year round, a small country on the border between the Kingdom of Chessland and the Kingdom of Fidcicle. There is the Holy See of the Church of Destiny and Balance. location.

　　 But her accent is similar to that of a local. If you don’t know the background, you can’t find out that this is a foreigner.

　　 Today, her dress is still the same as usual, except that her hair is tied with a golden headband and hangs naturally behind her. This hairstyle is the first time Jenkins has seen it.