Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "We had a good day today, and we set off smoothly and camped smoothly. Dolores said that the location chosen for hunting this year is very good, and the winter scenery in this area is the best."

　　 "She really regards this as camping? I will tell her to be more careful in a while."

　　 "This is good, she listens to you very much."

　　 There is something in Alexia's words, but unfortunately Jenkins still noticed the meaning.

　　 The two did not talk for long, and Miss Stuart and Julia walked out of the camp together. Compared with the elegant winter clothes of Alexia, the dress of Her Royal Highness the Three Queens is really extravagant. The front of the jacket with the main red and white as the auxiliary is intricate buttons, the chest is layered with ruffles, and a windbreaker with gold silk is draped behind him. The women's boots under the feet set off the perfect leg shape.

　　 Seeing Jenkins stood up to greet her, she subconsciously took off her hat and curled her beautiful long hair. Passing the hat to Julia behind her, her arms are naturally placed on her side, her elbows are slightly bent, and her hands are clasped together below the chest and above the navel, leaning forward and smiling at Jenkins.

　　 Even Alexia motioned to Jenkins to say something quickly, and the latter was taken aback, "Very beautiful. Oh, yes, Miss Stuart, you are so beautiful tonight."

　　 The clumsy compliment caused Alexia and Julia to chuckle, but the 16-year-old girl was already satisfied with it.

　　 Seeing that everything is fine here, Jenkins casually chatted with his friends a few words and then returned to his home. It was already very late. Alexia and Stuart's master and servant saw it was late, and they both returned to their tents to rest.

　　Because they are friends who are invited to join the hunting, the tents of the two are very close, which also guarantees safety to a certain extent.

　　 The tent of Her Royal Highness is very impressive. The enclosed space is similar to a small living room except that there is no fireplace. The maid and the prince slept here. After a simple wash, Julia saw her Royal Highness get into the sleeping bag, and then giggled and took out Jenkins' book.

　　Simple folding beds have appeared in this era, but in order to hone his children, His Majesty Salcy II prohibits them from carrying such things.

　　 "Your Highness, don't go to bed too late. You should know that we have plans for tomorrow, but don't miss the schedule because of snooze."

　　 "I know Julia, but this book is really interesting, even more interesting than "The Stories of Foreigners"! I must read a few more pages to sleep tonight."

　　 Julia thinks that the author of this book should be the really interesting one, but she is wise not to point it out. After meeting Jenkins on a snowy night last week in a tavern, the two chatted for nearly an hour, so she learned a lot about things that she didn't see at the party.

　　PS: The author and his roommates are traveling. As a graduation commemoration, chapters are posted regularly. It is estimated that it is difficult to read the news during the day. If there are plot bugs or other things, please leave a message in the comment area.

Episode 736

　　 Julia had to admit that perhaps her Royal Highness and Williams really are a good match. Although the man's identity is a little low (she was not present when Alexia said of the Son), it is impossible to find a better man in other respects.

　　 can't pierce the mind of His Highness now, but Julia has already prepared her own plan.

　　 The light of the tent finally went out at 11:30, and Dolores fell asleep with her head tilted to one side. The book of Jenkins was beside her, and in the unfolded pages, another princess stretched out her hands and played magic happily.

　　 Although I am embarrassed to say that, Dolores has always believed that the little princess in the book was created based on herself.

　　Of course, she knew through various channels that Mr. William had two good "female friends" in Nolan, and even knew that the book was inspired by them.

　　 But what about it, young girls like fantasy, and young girls will never admit defeat. The age of sixteen is the most innocent age, and old widows like Jenkins will not understand.

　　 The night was getting deeper, and everyone in the camp fell into a deep sleep except for the guards who watched the night. Dark clouds came, quietly covering the full moon; the night wind roared, and the bonfire weakened little by little.

　　 No one noticed, there was an extra black figure in the darkness in the distance. That is obviously not an ordinary human being, or even an unusual human. It used the shadows under the dim moonlit night to move discretely in space, avoiding Alexia's tent and approaching the top of the camp from the other end.

　　 All went well, and the guards and entourage of the night watch didn't notice the unexpected guest. It finally succeeded in entering Miss Stuart's tent, and it also saw its own goal.

　　 This is a monster with a long body, a slender head, a dark body, and black particles constantly spreading outward. Although his height is less than half of Jenkins's height, the oppressive feeling of that strange shape is not comparable to that of a kind writer.

　　 There are warning charms scattered in the tent, and a counterattack spell rune made by Alexia hangs beside the sleeping bag. Standing at the entrance of the tent, the monster hesitated very much. Its intelligence was obviously not enough to solve such a complicated problem, so he decided not to solve these problems.

　　 stepped forward, the warning rune immediately sounded. Julia, who was awake, suddenly sat up, and immediately issued a warning to Dolores, who was still a little confused.

　　 And the attacking monster, completely ignoring the damage caused by all kinds of triggered spells, even resisted the blow of Alexia's rune, and the pair of sharp claws reached the girl's front.

　　 The ice layer suddenly appeared in the air, blocking the advancement of the claws for a moment. After realizing what was happening, Dolores struggled out of the sleeping bag in a hurry, and subconsciously squeezed the book in her hand. The monster is seriously injured now, but still stretches out his paw at the girl in pajamas with his last strength.

　　 The paw accidentally touched the book in Dolores's hand, or more accurately, the position where Jenkins signed.

　　Suddenly, a magnificent golden light burst from the hands of the prince, like a small sun, shining the tent like daylight. Even the people who were alarmed outside the tent could see the dazzling light, and after the light dissipated, the tent once again restored tranquility.

　　 Dolores kept the book stretched out to cover her chest, and opened one eye to check the situation in front of her. The monster was gone, only Julia's horrified expression in the distance gradually faded.

　　 "What happened just now? Is it safe?"

　　Dolores asked cautiously.

　　 "It's safe, that ‘Shadow Seam Monster’ has been wiped out."

　　 A woman's hand opened the door of the tent, and then Alexia walked in and replied. She looked at everything in the tent warily, and then at the book.

　　 "Just now, did you save me?"

　　 The Queen asked again, and she let out a long sigh.

　　 "No, in fact, I didn't understand what happened."

　　 Alexia’s eyes stayed at Jenkins’s signature. Although the man’s font is not as ugly as when he first came to this world, it’s not pretty.

"very funny."

　　 Alexia muttered softly, then comforted the frightened Dolores, and then asked them to rest.

　　 "But just now..."

　　 Julia couldn't help but said.

　　 "It seems that someone wants to be a fool again. Judging from this awkward assassination technique, they should be the same people as the previous few times. Take a break, I don't think there will be a second time tonight."

　　 said, glanced at the signature on the page again, and then exited the tent.

　　 Julia looked at Dolores nervously, who shook her head at her:

　　 "The teacher is right, it is enough to happen this time tonight. Let's rest, we have plans for tomorrow morning."

　　 "Will this be..."

　　 "Of course, we all know who wants my life over and over again."

　　 The prince stroked her bright and white neck with her hand. It is difficult to quantify how seductive this action is, but it is a pity that no lucky man can see this scene.

"They have angered me, Julia, fate is always fair. What you want is always equal to what you give, and if someone wants to play tricks, then I will give them a thunderous blow on behalf of fate! "

　　 (Chocolate sleep...)

　　 Early on Thursday morning, while Jenkins was still washing in the bathroom, he heard the bell ringing outside the fence. He thought it was a touch by mistake, after all, no one would visit so early, but then the bell continued to ring.

　　 He put on his pajamas and opened the door, only to see Hathaway standing in the snow. The girl wore a plain winter dress and couldn't help smiling at Jenkins when she saw him.

　　 invited Hathaway into the house, and after learning that she did not have breakfast, he invited the girl to have breakfast together. Hathaway was surprised that Jenkins cooked the food herself. She thought that Jenkins would hire a cook or a maid.

　　 "I do have a maid, but she is only responsible for dinner, cleaning the room, and tidying the lawn."

　　 Jenkins shrugged and put the hot milk, fried eggs and bread on the table. The chocolate immediately rushed to the dining table from the fireplace and looked at Jenkins with a vigilant look.

　　 "Although there are guests, your share will not be less."

　　 The cat lay down on the table with satisfaction this time, waiting for Jenkins to put his breakfast in front of him.

Chapter 737 Chapter 723: Hathaway's Road (Part 1)

"Why come here so early? It's very cold in the morning. You can go to the antique shop to find me later. I'll be there all day. Oh, Hathaway, you know, there is really no business in the winter. Work is really boring."

　　 A man, a woman, and a cat are all dining at the table. Jenkins is very happy to be able to enjoy the not-so-delicious food with friends in this boring morning.

　　 "I haven't seen you alone since I came back from the trip, so I came early in the morning. Would you mind having breakfast with me?"

　　 the red-haired girl asked.

"of course not."

　　 Jenkins shook his head, wiped his hands with a towel and sat down.

　　 Opposite him is Hathaway, and on the left is his cat. It's really a peaceful and peaceful breakfast, this is the peaceful life that Jenkins pursues.

　　 "In fact, there are some things that I want to tell you, so I came here to find you."

　　 Hathaway picked up the glass of milk and took a sip, feeling a bit too sweet.

　　 "Because we didn't report Quek, everyone now thinks Que is one of the victims. Now Earl Quek threatens to retaliate, which is ridiculous."

　　 "Who does he want to avenge?"

"The old earl is crazy. It is hard for us to imagine what he will do. But the point is not here. You once told me that Franklin Quick and the devil are related to the vampire, so I investigated a little... ..."

　　 Jenkins put down the knife in his hand and looked at her. In fact, he still likes chopsticks, but since someone came to visit, he had to use such tableware to pretend.

"On the day we came back, I sneaked into Franklin Quick’s usual residence and found some terrible information on the ceiling of the bedroom. Now those things are hidden by me, but I don’t know what to do with them. ."

　　 "Burn it."

Jenkins gave the quickest way to deal with it, “It’s best for humans not to be inexplicably related to alien species. I recently heard a saying that alien species’ exit from the material world in all respects is deeply related to events at the end of the era. And neither the vampire nor the demon are good races, burn them."

"fair enough."

　　 Hathaway nodded thoughtfully, and then said:

　　 "There is another thing, Garcia and Rick are going to elope."

　　 "Oh...huh?"

　　 The unchewed bread in Jenkins's mouth almost came out, he coughed loudly, took a sip of milk:

　　 "You mean Alan Garcia and Yula Rick?"

　　'S face was full of surprise. He knew the feelings between the two people and the contradictions between the two families, but he didn't expect them to have such courage.

"Yes, Yura told me that after the vacation, they all understand the value of life. Therefore, they want to pursue the life they want and be with their loved ones. The elopement was done the day before yesterday. According to the decision, Garcia still has a large amount of cash in his hands, which should be enough for them to settle in the Kingdom of Chessland in the south."

　　 Judging from Hathaway's tone, she admires and agrees with the decision made by the young couple.

　　 "This is really a very courageous approach. Although it is a shame for the family and parents, they did capture their own happiness. Oh, I don't comment on this matter, but I still wish them."

　　 Jenkins scratched the cat's fleshy back, and the latter looked up at the man with some dissatisfaction, and blamed him for interrupting it and continuing to listen to the story.

　　 "They plan to depart from Nolan Station on Sunday night. I think we can send them a ride. It just so happens that everyone is going to watch the first preview of the Silver Jasmine Opera Troupe that day. After that, go to the train station."

　　 "Will Briney go?"

"Ok?"

　　 The interjection of this question is Hathaway's question about Jenkins's concern about Britney, and it is also a question about Jenkins changing his name and no longer using the surname "Mihail". On the last night on the train, Hathaway slept very early, did not hear the conversation between the two and knew what happened afterwards.

　　 But the sensitive girl, from the simple question of Jenkins, immediately noticed that something she didn't know had happened. In just a few seconds, she even roughly guessed what happened. After all, she thought she knew too much about Jenkins and Britney.

　　 Jenkins regretted this sentence, but Hathaway did not show a strange expression, which made him relieved.

　　 "I mean, it's best not to have too many people to send them off on Sunday. Yes, that's what I mean."

　　 "There are only three of us."

　　 She stared into Jenkins' eyes and said.

"That's good."

　　 Jenkins felt that his tone at this time was a little inexplicably guilty.

　　 The two continued to eat breakfast in silence, and Jenkins kept thinking about whether there was something wrong with the words just now. In the end, he decided that everything was handled well.

　　 This is of course a wrong judgment.

　　 After thinking about it for a long time, Jenkins remembered that he still had something to ask Hathaway. He once acquired an unknown white basic ability [Player] in B-01-5-0002, [Emerald Dream]. This ability is not an ability to actively trigger, and until now, he didn't know the specific purpose.

"I accidentally acquired an interesting ability a few days ago. I acquired it in... a dream. I had a strange dream and it appeared when I woke up. I think you might Know something."

　　 is not a lie, because it is indeed a dream.

　　, he talked about the situation at the time. Except that he didn't mention that the place of dreaming was in Luen, he said almost everything.

　　 When "Druid Chocolate" was mentioned, the cat lying on the side raised his head vigilantly. Although it is far from the truth, as Jenkins's soul and personality gradually become stronger, he is really getting closer to the truth bit by bit.

　　 "The player? Are you sure it is the basic ability of white?"

　　 "Of course, I'm pretty sure."

　　The young writer does not understand why this is determined.

　　 "Oh, God, I didn't expect to see this kind of thing in my life."

　　 Hathaway put down the knife and fork, wiped her palm clean with a napkin on one side, then closed her eyes religiously, and drew the holy emblem of the **** of music in front of her.

After 　　 did all this, she explained to Jenkins:

"Although this is not a precious unique ability, it is normal not to appear once in hundreds of years. According to the legend of the sect I believe in, I was the first to listen to the vibrations of the earth, the call of the breeze, and the loud sound of the sky. A human being, he perceives music from the sounds of the world, and he is the first person to master [Musicist (White Foundation)].

　　 We don’t mention the credibility of the legend, but according to my understanding, the musicians of each generation who appear in my denomination are the great sons of the great [Magic Movement]. Jenkins, I really don't know what to say. "