Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Without any extra action, the shadowless lamp ignited automatically, and a golden flame that Jenkins had never seen before appeared.

　　 "This is a success? He thought the same as mine?"

　　 Jenkins said in disbelief, and looked out too much, for fear that someone would see this scene.

　　 took the cat to the warehouse behind the antique shop, and placed the lit oil lamp in the shadow according to the process the woman just mentioned. The shadow seemed to be absorbed, and the color gradually faded.

　　 When the small shadow disappeared completely, there was a slight collision sound from the inside of the oil lamp. The golden flame went out, and the shadow appeared again.

　　 He bent down to pick up the oil lamp again, and easily found a piece of parchment paper rolled into a thin tube inside. Although the text above is old, the parchment paper looks new.

　　 "Good luck."

Although the characters written by 　　 are contrary to the general writing, the writing has not been lost now. It has only become the special writing used by the mountain people in the southern mountainous area. There is a reference book in the antique shop, and it is a laborious translation. The above is all the ritual content of the magic [real phantom].

　　 He didn't immediately think about how to hold the ceremony, but put the small piece of parchment in his pocket, and then walked back to the shop with the cat with the oil lamp that was no longer an extraordinary item.

　　 "After going around such a big circle, it turns out that [the real phantom] was already in my hands."

　　 once again felt the fate's malicious joke, and at the same time felt that the ups and downs of the vampire and the evil **** child were like a dream.

　　 "In other words, I don't really need to do anything, just wait with peace of mind."

　　 The sun cannot penetrate the smoke in the city, and the fireplace lit by the unquenchable fire reflects the light on Jenkins's face.

　　 "True phantoms... true and false, false and false, true and true, existence and non-existence, what is far away and what is in front of you..."

　　 Chocolate quietly looked at the man who was frowning and thinking, hoping that he could take himself to the warm club as soon as possible.

"Nolan under the six gods, Fabry scam, blood-sucking aliens, new gods sealing the blood sea, and two months of busyness... What is all this happening for? It seems to me all It doesn’t make sense. I thought these things would help [the real phantom], but in the end it was all phantoms."

　　 He felt that he had caught a glimmer of the truth about this ability, but he couldn't describe the throbbing in his heart more accurately.

　　 "The twin demons have to face the demons, the undead have to experience death, and the real phantom really looks like a phantom. Heh~ I thought the truth of ability was deception, but was it the result?"

　　 The clouds in the sky were moving. At this moment, a beam of sky light shot down from a higher place and enveloped Jenkins as he walked out of the store door. The man is bathed in golden light, like a saint walking in the world.

　　 The girl selling flowers on the street stared at this scene blankly, suspecting that she was dazzled.

　　 Jenkins also noticed her, froze for a while, and smiled freely. Take out the purse from the coat pocket, take out all the banknotes and coins with a face value of less than 5 shillings, walk to the flower girl, and put it in her basket.

"Mr......"

"this is mine."

　　 He took out the brightest red rose from the flower basket, smiled at the girl, and then turned and left.

　　 "At least, I am not afraid of flower girls at all."

　　 This is the biggest harvest of the ups and downs during this period. Not only is he not afraid, but now he is very close to such a little girl.

　　 The weather cleared close to noon, pedestrians were like weaving on the street, and the sun was rarely seen flooding the street. The men standing on the street were talking about Miss Fabry’s rumors, the strange benefactor in the alley by the side whispered the latest news, the flower girl stared at the back of Jenkins, the old painter Grant, Walking out of the shop on the side, Hathaway, who came from the other side of the street in a carriage, stuck her head out of the car window——

　　 "...Miss Fabry..."

　　 "...New God..."

　　 "...good sir..."

　　 "...Mr. Writer..."

　　 "...Jenkins..."

　　 The man turned around to face the sunlight, holding the gorgeous red rose, and smiling behind him, time seemed to be frozen in this moment:

　　 "Call me?"

　　PS: Okay, at the end of this volume, I edited the two hundred words at the end for nearly an hour, but it still feels wrong. Let’s do this first, it's also relevant to the topic. The next volume is the scene, and the key word in the next volume is: stage. I haven't figured out the name of the volume yet, I'm thinking about it.

　　 Another one: Originally, this chapter was still broken at 2000 words, but then I thought it was unnecessary, so I just posted this volume directly, and it only had 3165 words. The curly tail asks for a ticket, and also asks for a reward or something. I'm not sure whether graduate students should enroll in the group in advance. If there is summer vacation, then summer vacation will be a little bit longer.

Chapter 670 Chapter 658 Ability Learning

　　 It was surprising to meet an acquaintance on the street. After a few exchanges with the old painter, he boarded Hathaway's carriage.

　　 She was the only one in the carriage, and when the carriage slowly set off again, she still had a dazed expression.

"what's happenin?"

　　 Jenkins said while extending the rose in his hand to his cat. After sniffing the chocolate, he pushed away Jenkins's hand with his paws, and Jenkins handed the flowers to Hathaway.

　　 "No, it's okay... When you turned around just now, I had a very inexplicable illusion. Oh, thank you for the flowers, they are very beautiful."

　　 The red-haired girl leaned on the cushion and looked up and down Jenkins.

　　 "Illusion?"

"Yes, it’s hard to describe that feeling. Obviously the sun shines on you, you are... handsome. But I seem to see a large shadow overlapping on your body, the whole person becomes a little bit It's not true, but it's extraordinarily true."

　　 The last sentence is a completely opposite description, and Jenkins doesn't know what Hathaway wants to express. He blamed this on the illusion of light and shadow, and didn't take it to heart.

　　 Hathaway came to Jenkins to inform him of the time of departure tomorrow and what needs to be done before departure. After that, Jenkins went home and continued to pack his luggage. The church probably didn't want to disturb him, nor did he come to him because of the curse in the painting.

　　 Jenkins held a ritual study in the evening of that day [Real Phantom]. Compared with the previous savior ability, the requirements of this magical ability are still harsh, but not complicated. What the mirror said is correct. The most important requirement of the ceremony is to have the help of the gods of a specific priesthood. The way to help is to use the priesthood of the gods as the core of the ceremony.

　　 This means that unless you encounter a special situation like Jenkins, the ceremony must call the gods to descend into the world as a saint.

　　 It's hard to say which one is more difficult than [The Undead], but the two are not comparable. The only thing that is certain is that fate obviously plays an extremely important role in it.

　　 "I don't know that the preparations of the Twin Devil in order to obtain the [Twin Devil], or the ability of the savior, are so harsh. After all, these qualifications were originally acquired by nature rather than acquired."

The 　　 ceremony does not require expensive or rare materials, and Jenkins even collected it in one day. He waited comfortably for the moment when the day and night met, the shadow enveloped the man, and when the shadow disappeared, the fifth ability to show the soul emblem had appeared.

　　 The place where the ceremony was held was not at home, but in the block destroyed by the battle between the **** of lies and the blood-sucking alien. Jenkins is not very clear about the rules for the appearance of Doomsday Slabs, which may be related to the appearance of abilities. Safety comes first, if the third slate is still related to him, then anyone will suspect him.

　　 glanced at the setting sun that had completely disappeared between the rubble and the broken wall, then turned around and left with the cat in his arms.

　　 When I got home, the street lights on St. George Street were already on, but they were still not as bright as the gas lights at home. He felt the new power carefully, then got up from the sofa and walked to the fireplace. When he looked back, "Jenkins" was still sitting on the sofa.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate looks at the two Jenkins. The one in front of the fireplace is obviously real because he can move, while the one on the sofa has the same appearance, but does not have the ability to move.

　　 The cat tried to pick up the fake Jenkins with his paws, but found that his paws passed through the "body".

　　 "Meow~"

　　 It seemed to be frightened, and jumped into Jenkins's arms in front of the fireplace. Obviously, the function of [True Phantom] is to create a real phantom.

　　 But this is not an illusion ability, it is a powerful effect that corresponds to its harsh learning conditions.

　　 Jenkins comforted the frightened cat, put it on the carpet, and turned his back and looked at the fireplace. His body gradually faded in color, and finally disappeared into the air completely, while the "phantom" on the sofa stood up and turned his neck with a smile.

　　 This is a space-like ability, leaving a phantom as a coordinate somewhere, and the body can be transferred to the position of the phantom at any time, making it a real existence.

　　 Although only one phantom can be left as coordinates at a time, there is no distance limit for this kind of spatial movement.

　　 "Heh~ It's really a real phantom."

　　Because the long-distance travel will begin tomorrow, in order to maintain sufficient energy, the Luen party originally scheduled tonight was postponed by Jenkins. Miss Stuart, who learned the news, was very disappointed, but she also understood Jenkins' approach.

　　 In fact, she has been very busy recently. As the princess of the kingdom, she attends many unshirkable dances and dinners at the beginning and end of each year. She was bored with these things and wanted to travel with friends like Jenkins, but no one would allow her to do so.

　　 According to the itinerary, young people on winter trips will take a train on Wednesday afternoon to go to a small town at the foot of the mountains. Before that, Jenkins has one more thing to do.

　　 On Wednesday morning, the carriage drove him to the outskirts cemetery with Miss Mihaier, Hathaway, and Miss Lawrence, accompanied by the girl Fini.

　　 This is the third day after the second blood moon. In the official list of deaths from meteorite rain, the little black name of George Liverpool lies in the corner. Although he didn't even have scum left, the city hall still got him a small free cemetery in the public cemetery.

　　 At Fini's request, Jenkins cleared the relationship through the church and moved Liverpool's tomb to a position close to the Stres family.

　　 This morning, I was only determining the location of the tomb with Fini, but I did not expect to meet three young ladies halfway through. Although Miss Lawrence has always been troubled by Liverpool's pursuit, she decided to come to the cemetery to offer him a flower after learning that he had passed away unfortunately and had no relatives.

　　 The early morning is foggy on the outskirts of the city. Yesterday’s sun was shining like an illusion. Today’s weather is not good and it seems to be snowing again. The temperature was still so low, Fini was wearing as thick as a penguin, still feeling cold. She hid behind Jenkins to avoid the wind and cold, and did not notice that the other two ladies looked at her with strange eyes.

　　 The cemetery itself is very deserted. Coupled with its unique function, everyone who comes will feel lonely and cold psychologically. After stepping into the cemetery, the group of five people did not speak, but followed Jenkins all the way to deeper.

Chapter 671 Chapter 659 Graves and Cards

"right here."

　　 In the face of Jenkins, this nominal cemetery is in an excellent location, and the tomb of the Stres family is next to it. For practical reasons, these tombs were of course empty, but when she saw them, Fini couldn't help crying.

　　 Jenkins squatted down and comforted her quietly, and Fini sobbed and nestled on him.

　　Ms. Lawrence, who was standing by, looked at the tombstone engraved with "George Liverpool" with complicated eyes, and she did not put down the flower in her gloved hand for a long time.

　　 Hathaway and Miss Mihail were standing a little further away. Both of them had nothing to do with the people buried here. This time they were only accompanied.

　　 "It's hard to say whether Liverpool's death is a good thing for Jennifer."

　　Miss Mihaier said softly.

"Why do you say that?"

　　 Hathaway asked in a low voice, worried that the three people over there would be disturbed.

　　 "From today, no matter what kind of man she meets, she will subconsciously compare with Liverpool. From this perspective, Liverpool has indeed kept herself in her heart forever."

　　 "But it shouldn't be considered a bad thing. It can make Jennifer understand that true love is more than just trailing."

　　 "It can also make Jennifer understand that it will be difficult for her to meet such a persistent man in her life."

　　 Hathaway wanted to tell her lover the real information she got about George Liverpool from Jenkins, but gave up after thinking about it. No matter what kind of person the owner of the empty tomb is, maybe in just a few months, he will eventually be placed in the corner of memory by the few people present.

　　 "Especially for me and Britney, it doesn't matter who George Liverpool is."

　　 Jenkins didn't understand this idea. Although the death of the owner of the tomb in front of him was mostly related to him, he was not deeply touched by it.

　　 But their death means that Fini Faithful really has no family members in this world. Although this girl and Jenkins are not related, but he believes that he has a responsibility to help her live a good life in the following days.

　　 Finally, Miss Lawrence put down the bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone in Liverpool, and Jenkins and Fini put the bouquets they brought in front of the other tombstones.

　　 Feini cried for a while and then suppressed her emotions sensibly, but Miss Lawrence didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The group soon left the cemetery, and each parted to prepare for the trip in the afternoon. Although Jenkins deliberately took Fini to relax with her, she did not want to trouble Jenkins anymore.

　　 "Sir, this is enough, please don't care about me."

　　 This is a very sensible little girl, and Jenkins is willing to offer kindness to such children.

　　 Before setting off, as usual, he would go to Privada Road and say hello. Mary was very satisfied that Jenkins was able to travel with the girls. As for Robert did not comment on this matter, he just reminded Jenkins that the mineral investment business he needed was almost ready, and the contract could be signed when he returned from the trip.

　　 Within a week of leaving Nolan, Jenkins’ house on St. George’s Street will undergo extensive renovations. At that time, he will have two connected houses and a doubled garden. Although this will cost more money to maintain, it also means that he has more space at his disposal.

　　 settled for lunch at Privum Road, and went to the old antique shop to meet him. Originally he wanted to go to St. George Street in person, but because of Jenkins's plan to go to the cemetery, he had to let Jenkins come by himself.

When 　　 opened the door, it happened that the professor was in the shop. The two were talking about what happened yesterday morning, that is, the painting and the long love curse.

　　 This incident caused a lot of trouble yesterday. It is rare to see heretics who take the initiative to seek help from the Church of the Sage. After learning about the series of stories and the love and hatred behind it, the church did not take out the comb for the first time.

　　The curse involved another **** after all. Whether or not he should intervene to help them must be carefully considered. Now the old gentleman, woman and painting are temporarily placed in the church, waiting for the decision of the Holy See to dispose of them.

　　 Both the old man and the professor knew that this incident was related to Jenkins, and were surprised that he did not immediately ask about the follow-up of this incident.

　　 "The follow-up has nothing to do with me."

　　 He maintained this attitude, so he didn't ask about the **** of lies on Sunday night. Taking into account that the travel time is one week, after I want to return to Nolan, these disturbances have completely subsided.

　　Ms. Audrey wanted to start this week's divination course on the weekend, but the plan had to be postponed due to Jenkins's outing. Jenkins feels sorry for this. After all, Miss Audrey doesn't always have time.

　　 He personally went to the door to apologize, but when he went out, he got a long list of books. It is definitely too late to go to the library to borrow books, but fortunately this is a task for the next month instead of a week.

　　 The woman wanted to do fortune-telling for Jenkins' travel fortunes as before the last trip to Berdylan, but this time was tactfully rejected by Jenkins.

　　 "No matter what the result of divination is, those things that will happen will always happen, I think this time just forget it."

　　 pushed back the card she handed while talking. Jenkins has been very touched by "destiny" recently, and hopes to think about it for himself.

　　 "Of course, I always thought you were the kind of person who cares about the results of divination."

　　 She said and smiled and put away the prepared cards, but after Jenkins left, she turned over the top one, which was the only one that Jenkins' fingers had touched.

　　 "Murder?"

　　Simple and easy to understand intention, there is no other way to explain it. Women are not surprised by this result, because Jenkins is always surrounded by such negative things.

　　 "I don't know what the story will be this time."

　　 She leaned on the door frame and watched Jenkins's figure go away. She vaguely seemed to see Jenkins's shadow, and she felt that fate was twisting. She has found the way to be promoted to a demigod, and this way has a great relationship with Jenkins, so she is so sensitive to the changes that happened to him.

"No way?"