Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 She turned around and drew a shining long knife from the shelf, which was only used by hunters when they slaughtered large prey.

　　 "They are really two beautiful faces, my new face has material."

　　 Hearing this, Dolores couldn't help but shiver:

　　 "Since you accepted the commission, you should also know who I am. Do you think that the only security measures around me are those bodyguards?"

　　 "No, I spent three months processing this warehouse. Space movement is prohibited in this area. The item on your body will not be useful."

　　 Julia's pupils shrank sharply, and there were no more than five people who knew that Dolores had that thing, including her and the princess herself.

　　 Mrs. Westdell slowly stroked the back of the knife with her fingers, as if she was interacting with her close lover:

　　 "I know you two are not married. That's good. After all, I have a cleanliness addiction and I don't like to make masks with the skin that men have touched."

　　 "One hundred twenty thousand crowns, give up your mission. You know, even if you fight, you may not be the final winner."

　　Dolores doesn't even know how much money she has. Although she is not the most favored child of the royal family, the princess never lacks pocket money.

　　 "The killer must be credible, Your Royal Highness. Moreover, I am confident that I can win, and we can try it."

While 　　 was talking, only a loud bang was heard, and the iron gate was blown up to the opposite wall with smoke as if it had been blown up by a steam bomb.

　　 Moonlight shone through the clouds to the ground. Standing at the door was Miss Miller. Behind her lay some strangers, while Dolores' guards were waiting for her.

　　 "I have considered this situation."

　　 Mrs. Westdale did not panic, but looked at Miss Miller’s face seriously:

　　 "This face is also very beautiful, have all the beauties in Ruen go out together tonight?"

　　 There was a sick smile on her face, and the long knife in her right hand pointed to the miner’s lamp that had gone out because of the wind and snow.

"This is B-06-4-2291, the light of justice to pity the weak. Although it is only a one-off, when it is extinguished, the highest-level gift present will be reduced to the same level as the lowest-level gift present. Strength level. Unfortunately..."

　　 She looked at the box behind Dolores and Julia:

　　 "There lies a level 0 bestower who was knocked unconscious by me. So, please go and die!"

　　 The silver-white transparent archer appeared behind Dolores, but Mrs. Westdell seemed to be teleporting, and before the archer's arrow was shot, she wielded the knife and came to Dolores.

　　 Julia's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she pulled Dolores to the side to hide, the ice splashed everywhere, and the woman's machete hit the ice archer.

　　 It gave up shooting arrows and used both hands to clamp the arms of the woman in front of them. Where the two touched, the frost spread along the sleeves to the shoulders of the woman.

　　嘭~

　　 The dull explosion like fireworks sounded in the room, and a light yellow smoke rose out of thin air from where Mrs. Westdall was.

　　 After the smoke cleared, the woman was nowhere to be seen.

　　 "Be careful, I can feel that she is still nearby!"

　　 Dolores reminded loudly.

　　 At this time, Miss Miller blasted the door, but only 10 seconds later, she was still standing in that position, and Dolores' guards behind her were still running towards here.

If we analyze from the normal logic, then the best choice for Mrs. Westdell should be to kill Dolores Stuart quickly and escape quickly to prevent trouble. So Julia’s attention Still on the princess.

　　 When she noticed something strange in the air around Miss Miller, it was too late to remind her.

　　 Mrs. Westdale held the machete high and slashed towards Miss Miller. At least for this second, she thought she had succeeded.

With agility like a cat, Miss Miller leaned slightly to avoid the blade. Before Mrs. Westdall's abrupt air changes, she squatted slightly and then jumped up sharply, at least 10 feet (about 3.048m). ).

　　 She twisted her body in the air, and at the moment she began to fall, she kicked her forward and swiftly by inertia, kicking Mrs. Westdale back into the warehouse.

　　 She landed gracefully on the ground, also using [Cat's Elegance], Miss Miller's usage is much more effective than Jenkins.

　　 "This is impossible, why..."

　　 "You have weakened my strength, but I can draw on the strength of others."

　　 The card with the portrait of Jenkins in her hand has turned into powder. She took a deep breath, and a dark shadow appeared on her back.

　　 Of course, what Miss Miller borrowed was only the power itself, not the identity of the savior. She found many interesting things in Jenkins' abilities, which shows that her previous speculations were not wrong.

　　 "Then, please say goodbye to this world."

Chapter 570 Chapter 559 Invitation from the City Hall

　　 Jenkins's sleep quality is very bad recently, and what happens at night is a headache.

　　 When he was awakened at 1:30 in the morning, his first reaction was that he had been attacked, but he soon remembered that there was no possibility of an enemy in the church where he lived.

　　 Chocolate breathed evenly, shrinking into a black and white ball of hair beside the pillow, Jenkins sat up carefully from the bed, and then felt that his spirit was slowly losing.

　　 He subconsciously looked to the north, and then remembered that on the last 31st, Miss Miller and him had signed a contract to borrow power.

　　 "What happened to Ruen?"

　　 He thought suspiciously, rummaged on tiptoe to find the painting and the magnet, then lay down again and projected himself to the northern capital.

　　 Chocolate opened one eye, looked at the man who was fainting on the bed, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep again after a meow.

　　 Jenkins is very happy that before leaving Nolan, he put on his coat and put on his thickest trench coat. When I saw Miss Miller, she and Miss Stuart were standing in the snow, watching a group of people deal with the corpse.

　　 The wind and snow were heavy, but the women didn’t care about it.

　　 "What happened here?"

　　 He asked tremblingly, the flames seeping from the pores, wrapping the body, so that it can be warmer.

　　 Dolores on the side felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

　　 "Our friend encountered an attack. I happened to learn about it with divination ability, so I rushed over..."

　　 This is obviously a long-planned attack plan. Miss Stuart learned about this transaction through her own means, but it took nearly half a year.

　　Ms. Miller didn't use her full strength when she used [Twin Devil], so Mrs. Westdall was not dead yet. Although the interrogation has not started, it can be known from Julia's introduction that this is probably another conspiracy related to the throne struggle.

　　 Miss Stuart was a little bit lost, but thanked Jenkins and Miss Miller, and arranged a carriage to send them back.

　　Until he went back indoors and made sure no one was eavesdropping around, Jenkins stood in front of the fireplace and asked with his arms folded:

　　 "Are things really that dangerous today? Before I saw you, I was really terrified."

　　 "Sorry, Jenkins."

　　Miss Miller walked to Jenkins naturally, and stood side by side with him looking at the fire in the fireplace.

　　 "Actually, [Mathematics Principles] was not suppressed at that time, but the sky vision on October 31st can also be seen in the city of Ruen. I must be more cautious."

　　 "I can understand..."

　　He is a little worried about what happened here:

　　 "But what happened to Miss Steward will definitely not end so easily. I think you should also be able to think that everyone will do whatever it takes for the crown."

　　 "But instead of worrying about our friends, it's better to worry about your affairs. Jenkins, haven't you noticed? The things around you are more dangerous than what Dolores has encountered."

　　 She looked into Jenkins' eyes, "I am worried about you."

　　 Jenkins felt that his ears were a little red, and he took the initiative to look away from him:

　　 "I recently lived in the church of the sage. I think it's safe. The Church of the Cthulhu and Son of God has already got some eyebrows. Don't worry about me, Miller...Alexia."

　　 This is the first time he uses the first name instead of the last name to address Miss Miller. In this case, Jenkins thinks it is correct to do so.

　　Miss Miller’s mouth curled up slightly with a chuckle expression, but she covered it up well and did not let the dull man notice:

　　 "If I need to, I can reach Nolan at any time. Although I am not a demigod yet, my meager power can still help you."

　　 Jenkins didn't use words to thank you, the great friendship between the two did not need these. He watched the crackling flames in the fireplace, the flames beating in his eyes.

　　Miss Miller was standing behind Jenkins, trying to put her hand on his shoulder, but she put her arm down after raising it.

　　 She tilted her head and looked at the man's figure, with a gentle expression on her face.

　　 The long shadows of the two met on the other side of the room, shaking slightly with the flames.

　　 entered the third week of the last month of the General Calendar in 1865, and the cloudy days continued for many days.

　　 On Monday morning, there was a small riot at the entrance of the church. It was not that someone dared to make trouble at the entrance of the Orthodox Church, but an old woman who came to pray, unfortunately fell on the steps in front of the church because of a heart disease.

　　 The guards at the door of the church hurriedly carried her into the room and called for Jenkins who was brushing her teeth. It was already a little late, and the doctors in the church could hardly hear the believer's heartbeat, but she was forcibly rescued by Jenkins.

　　 After half an hour, this incident was passed on by the believers as a "miracle". After all, she looked like she had died before falling down in front of the door. The Church of the Sage did not refute the rumors, but allowed the rumors to spread.

　　 Of course, "miracles" are indeed miracles fundamentally.

　　When he came to the antique shop, Jenkins found an invitation from the City Hall forwarded from St. George Street in a large number of letters from readers.

　　 The mayor of this city, Saks Ruto, plans to light up the first gas street lamp on Wednesday evening, so celebrities are invited to participate.

　　 There should be a lot of people invited, because Jenkins read the taste of the system from the invitation letter.

　　 "Father, should I go there?"

　　 He couldn't make up his mind, so he consulted his more experienced father.

　　 "Do you have anything else on Wednesday night?"

　　 asked the old man, he was flipping through a book on the counter. The book is extremely thick, almost twice the thickness of the old account books of the antique shop.

　　 "I'm going to lecture at the church on Wednesday night, and this week I will talk about simple and simple multiplication... The two things are not in conflict. The street lamp lighting activity starts at 6 pm."

　　 "Go ahead, you can leave the antique shop earlier."

　　 Dad is very supportive of Jenkins participating in normal social activities.

　　 "Okay, I hope the event can end as soon as possible, otherwise it won't be able to catch up with the church dinner."

　　 He whispered, put the invitation letter on the counter, and then turned to pick up the antiques on the shelf.

　　 A certain cat near the invitation letter stood up lazily, slapped the envelope with his paws, feeling a little boring, and leaned back on the mat.

　　 In front of the old man, it is impossible for Jenkins to give the metal block to the cat to play with, so his current toy is only the life orb. The old man, who was reading, raised his eyes, and saw that Chocolate looked at his paws back and forth with a lazy look, and couldn't help but laugh.

　　PS: The author has something to say that the function was successfully resurrected! Recently, the sensitive word system of Hedgehog cat has been convulsed. If this book is not updated on time any day, it should be a mistake to touch the sensitive word system chapter and be shut down. Please wait patiently.

Chapter 571 Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty

　　 The two most serious problems currently facing Nolan City are the vampire species and the Cthulhu God Child.

　　 The latter is regarded as a disaster that may destroy the city, while the former caused a blood moon event, which caused a lot of disturbances across the entire continent.

　　 The Orthodox Church in Nolan City mobilized almost all combat troops to participate in day and night patrols, but even so, there were very few clues.

　　 As for the investigation of vampire species, it is currently clear that there are three pure vampire species, that is, the three mysterious hosts that night.

　　 The church believes that their intention is to start a large ceremony to collect blood in a mysterious way, otherwise there is no need to reveal their identity.

　　 On the night of the Blood Moon, two of the three blood-sucking species were seriously injured. The church used large-scale divination to determine that they are now staying at a certain location in the east of the city, but the coverage is so large that they still can't find the target.

　　 Old man has warned Jenkins not to go to the east of the city recently. A curfew was officially implemented in that area. What the church is now worried about is not to provoke a panic, but to hide and continue to weave a conspiracy.

　　 As for the Cthulhu divine son, since he was forced to give birth prematurely that night, he has never been able to find a trace. But the church confirmed that when Jenkins was first baptized, the people who sneaked into the evergreen forest while attempting to assassinate him while slack in his defenses were inextricably linked to the followers of the Cthulhu son.

　　 Although he is the son of the evil **** [Void Eye Demon], in its birth process, more than one cult organization has been exposed. In fact, the believers of the Void Beholder did not appear. Instead, some other followers of evil gods including [Prince of Lies] [Thousand Changed Demon] etc. were found.

　　 The church is still not clear about the purpose of the birth of the Son of God in Nolan, and the current slow progress of the investigation is also very troublesome.

　　 Working peacefully and quietly in the old antique shop on Monday and day, but the shop did not make a deal all day long.

　　 In the afternoon, John came to the antique shop to meet with Jenkins alone. He had a rest for a week and was ready to return to school to continue his education.

　　Mary had learned from other sources that John was out that day because there was a girl she liked among her classmates, so she wanted John and Jenkins to talk about it.

　　 "You have grown up, it is not convenient for me to deal with this kind of thing."

　　 But both Jenkins and John know that Mary's purpose is not to talk about John at all, but to warn Jenkins that he must not get married behind John.

Regarding the remaining three materials of the Elf Potion, the water of life can easily be purchased from the church, which is not difficult; the unicorn’s hair is not a problem, but the pure little beast looked at him with wounded eyes At that time, Jenkins really felt his heart trembling.

　　 The trouble is that the tree core that is more than three thousand years old is definitely not in the church's purchase list. When Jenkins asked his father, he answered:

　　 "Over a thousand years? What do you want this thing for? The last time I heard of this material was twenty years ago."

This means that it is almost impossible for Jenkins to get what he needs through normal channels, but it doesn’t matter. This Thursday Mr. Hood’s party will begin, and Sunday is Mr. Corpse’s party. He believes he should have it. Enough luck to find out the news among the participants of the party.