Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "I really didn't expect that it would be such a small thing that would lead to the recurrence of war."

　　 "Small things?"

　　 The short lady shook her head and laughed: "Do you think what happened to Nolan yesterday is a trivial thing?"

　　 Jenkins couldn't help being a little confused. Although the movement made yesterday was heavy and there were many casualties, no gods appeared in front of the stage from the beginning to the end, and even a terrifying subspace evil that was sealed did not appear at the end.

　　 He solved all this without even using divinity. Although the process was a bit twists and turns, compared to previous experiences, this is indeed a trivial matter in Jenkins's mind.

　　 "Don't talk about this, how did you gain in the frozen tower? Have you found the information you want?"

　　 "Oh, Jenkins, it seems I underestimated that place."

　　 She said in a regretful tone, but her face still had that relaxed expression.

"The access permission that Miss Stuart can apply for can only allow me to visit the library on the ground floor. Although the books there are also very interesting, what I want is obviously not there. And I only have 12 hours. I can’t see anything at all. I’m really disappointed that I even missed a perfect banquet in order to go to the tower..."

　　 Jenkins's mouth trembled. Of course he knew that Alexia would also like to attend the dinner on the 28th. But destiny is so fond of jokes, if it weren't for Julia's last willingness to help, Jenkins could only hope that the last golden retriever of chocolate would be able to work.

　　 "But if the golden cat hair was used on the 28th, yesterday the chocolate would not be able to carry the sword and return to the evergreen forest in time. Thinking about it this way, it's not a bad thing..."

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat yelled a little unhappily. In fact, he was very willing to help Jenkins on the 28th, so that no human women would infringe on his territory. It is a pity that fate makes a cat...

　　 After that, the two talked for a while about Miss Stuart's younger brother, poor Howard Stuart. He has been imprisoned by Miss Stuart since that night.

　　 In the royal capital, it is absolutely impossible for a prince to disappear "reasonably". So recently Miss Stuart will take him to appear in public every few days, which brings considerable difficulty to the interrogation, because it is necessary to ensure that the face and mobility of the little prince will not be affected.

　　 But in general, the thirteen-year-old boy is not a determined person, and it just so happens that there are no determined people under his team. Although it is difficult to obtain all the information at once during the half-week interrogation, at least the things about the tree house have been figured out.

"The tree house is helping one of Dolores’ eldest brother or eldest sister. Howard doesn’t even know who he is used as a pawn. He doesn’t know why the tree house appeared, only that they are very powerful. People acted very cautiously, even if we killed a 7th-level gifter that night, there was no follow-up."

　　 "This is Luen after all, and the number of demigods in the Orthodox Church will not be less than that of Nolan Diocese."

　　 Jenkins nodded, and then asked:

　　 "Then why does the tree house support the king/election? Relying on meddling in politics to expand its power? Or for the unknown savior emblem?"

"I don't know. Howard Stuart can't even count as a stormtrooper. At best, he can only be regarded as a stink to disgust us. He knows very little about it, but one of them may be something for you. value."

"Oh?"

　　He motioned to Alexia to continue.

"The tree house is not only mixing things with the Kingdom of Hampavo, but the city of Beldiran in the Kingdom of Fidcicle, which is facing the change of throne, also has their decorations. Even the Kingdom of Cheslan, which has a stable throne, is the upper nobles. There is also a tree house in the middle, and the one next to Duke Antak is obviously not the only one."

　　 "This thing is starting to become more interesting."

　　 Jenkins looked at the silent night outside the window and whispered.

　　 stayed at Alexia until late at night. The two had dinner together and took a walk in the snow to watch the night view. This is of course a cat walking in name, but the chocolate has been hiding in Jenkins's clothes, only occasionally sticking out the cat’s head from the gap between the buttons, looking curiously at the exotic night.

　　 It was late at night when 　　 and Alexia returned to Nolan after kissing goodbye. Because Jenkins' body remained lying down for too long, he felt a little sore in his muscles when he wanted to get up.

　　 But the cat seems to have nothing to do. This may be because it usually looks like it’s lying on the mat and doing nothing.

　　 Chocolate seemed a little active, Jenkins gave it a supper, then closed his eyes again and went to the Star Boundary to see Rakul. The cat paced in front of the fireplace, and while quietly looking at Jenkins from the corner of the room, he tried to see if he had really left.

　　 Seeing that he swept his face with his tail, he didn't respond. Chocolate meowed happily, and then took a cheerful step and left the house through the small door under the door.

　　 The kitten shuttled through the city at a very fast speed, and soon came to the dense fog surrounding the city. But it just meowed impatiently, then flicked its tail to move on, and soon saw the giant tree erected in the evergreen forest and the forest from a distance.

Chapter 931 Chapter 914 God and Cat

　　In just one day, the forest in the dark night seems to have spent hundreds of years. The trees in the forest became taller and taller, and more kinds of plants took root in the forest.

The wooden house built by the church was wrapped in the expanding forest at noon, but the church thought it was a good thing, because this forest was not hostile to humans, and it was the spirit of life that broke out last night that healed the seriously injured giant. The dragon and the benefactors.

　　 Even if the guards are tighter, it is difficult for humans to see a kitten walking through the forest on such a night. Even if the cat doesn't use extraordinary abilities, its small size and a little breath from Jenkins is enough for the forest to cover it.

　　 soon came to the center of the forest, but the peaceful clearing was not empty. Tan Shu under the tree can illuminate Hathaway's slightly nervous face. Obviously, she also broke in without permission.

　　 The cat felt that the cake she was staring at might be taken away by others.

　　 The red-haired girl wore a robe and a hood, carefully hiding her dazzling red hair. Seeing that there was really no one around, only the rustling leaves rang, he called out the music box and placed it by the pool under the tree.

　　 She put the music box on the spot, then took a step back, knelt down on one knee, put her hands together on her chest, and prayed.

　　 The wind moved, and the chocolate on the treetop was a bit cold. But Jenkins was not around, it couldn't find a place to shelter from the wind, and its mood suddenly became even worse.

　　 As the girl prayed in a low voice, the music box on the ground bloomed with colorful light. It lifted off a little bit, the white brilliance gradually became stronger, and the sweet music finally completely covered other sounds. It was an ancient nursery rhyme.

　　 The fallen leaves and grass blades on the ground were swept around the open space by the wind, and at the same time it temporarily blocked the cat's field of vision. When the light and wind disappeared, in the tune of the nursery rhyme, a strange woman wearing a white robe with a pure white light all over her body appeared by the pool.

　　 Her face cannot be seen from any direction, and the appearance of the woman seems to cause the wind of the forest to sing softly. She looked very sacred, and when she turned to look at Hathaway, who was praying with her hands folded on her chest, the girl's body shook subconsciously.

　　 "My lord..."

This is obviously the **** of music, but he does not directly descend in the posture of a saint with the help of a human body. It is more like praying to holy objects such as gods through believers. He constructs a body of energy for a short time, and only comes to the material world. A ray of consciousness.

　　 It was the image of a thin but slender woman. The **** showed a gentle smile to the unhappy cat in the bushes, then raised his hand to the top of Hathaway's low head, and then turned and walked towards the huge tree.

　　 The white light extended to the white jade-like right hand, and the woman's hand plunged straight into the tree trunk, and in just a few seconds, she found a simple and unpretentious torn bone.

　　 This bone seems to have the characteristic of absorbing light, exuding a terrifying aura in the dark night. The black was in sharp contrast with the hand of the **** Sheng Bai, but the great soon suppressed it, completely suppressing the power of this priesthood.

　　 There is more than one righteous **** who possesses the priesthood of [dead] and [death], and the materialized and incomplete priesthood is really rare. The birth of the **** of music was later than the birth of this sword. Although its origin is not known, it really gave birth to the priesthood of [dead].

　　 The cat looked at the thing taken away by the God of Music with some pity. It was originally the dessert it had ordered. But it’s okay if it’s taken away. After all, Chocolate doesn’t want to be a god, so he doesn’t need a priesthood; Jenkins can’t get the priesthood of [Undead] now, otherwise it will cause bloodline conflict and cause [World Tree Seedlings] to be unable to fully awaken.

　　 Hathaway didn't dare to look up, so she didn't know what her **** was doing now. So she missed the chance to see the chocolate, and the cat has now walked out of the dense forest on a catwalk, quietly staring at the gods.

　　 "I know you think this belongs to you, but now that it can appear, my dagger is one of the key reasons. Moreover, he has already got the sword."

　　 The graceful voice of the **** echoed in the air, and Hathaway knew this was not for herself.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 She heard the cat cry, and it was a bit familiar. But now she didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, the **** she believed in appeared in front of her, already making the girl a little dazed. When the music box changed tonight, it was the first time she had direct contact with the oracle, but she did not expect that she would lead the gods to come in the end.

　　 Jenkins can barely resist the mental induction of chocolate, but Hathaway obviously can’t. Even if she raises her head, I’m afraid she can’t recognize the chocolate that is there.

　　 "I can give you some compensation."

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Hathaway does not know whether this absurd night is meaningful to history, but she at least understands that the cat that communicates with the gods must be no less than the existence of gods.

　　 "I know you need a lot of divinity to restore yourself, I think these should be enough."

　　 There seemed to be something trembling in the air ahead, but Hathaway did not dare to look up. She muttered the prayer silently in her heart, and her heart was filled with excitement and excitement.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 I couldn't hear the emotional fluctuation of the mysterious visitor, but I thought it was a success to come to the transaction. Hathaway thought she was "watching" a major occasion, but she couldn't tell anyone about her experience tonight.

　　 I couldn't hear the cat's voice for a long time, and the red-haired girl still bowed her head and dared not move. Suddenly, I felt the soft and warm hands fall on the top of my head again, and the spirit in the body suddenly agitated.

　　 "You did a great job, Hathaway Isabella Hesha."

　　 "My lord..."

　　 The girl's voice was trembling.

　　 "Continue on the current path, this is the right path."

　　 Hathaway was already speechless.

　　 "This is a reward for you."

　　 The brand-new power has been integrated into Hathaway's soul. She closed her eyes and worked hard to remember the experience of this moment. When I opened my eyes again, I could no longer feel the ancient and sacred **** in front of him.

　　 raised his head cautiously, and the open space under the giant tree returned to tranquility again. The tranquil two-color moonlight penetrated the dense branches, making this empty area barely bright. The shadow of the tree shook, and the breeze danced the bushes, as if nothing happened.

　　 But the music box in front of the water pool has disappeared. It was a prop made for the temporary appearance of the gods. Hathaway has a headache. If Jenkins asks, how to explain the disappearance of this item, but soon she is pleased with the new power.

　　PS: How do you think that the **** of music helped Jenkins to flatter him? (Covering his face) It also seems that the **** is too out of style (covering his face).

Chapter 932 Chapter 915 Temporary Peace

　　 Under the canopy of the giant tree in the middle of the evergreen forest, Hathaway did not realize what had happened just now, nor did she realize that Chocolate was still watching her in the dense forest. The cat has understood everything that has happened since Jenkins heard about the "Cthulhu God Child Appearing in New Truman City". It is not just the **** of lies in the past who pays attention to the priesthood.

　　 As the first pseudo-god to be involved in the Shenzi incident, the plan of the God of Music is obviously more clever.

　　Chocolate is not surprising about this. After all, it was born in an ancient age before the [Magic Movement] appeared. It is very clear how this **** appeared.

　　 "Meow~hiccup~"

　　 I wanted to scream, but I didn't expect to have a hiccup midway. The cat immediately stretched out her front paws to cover her small mouth, and then looked around vigilantly, but only saw an owl with bright eyes on the tree behind her.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 slap~

　　 The owl on the tree fell straight under the tree, and flew again tremblingly after a few seconds, but it seemed that he had forgotten something very important.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat watched Hathaway tighten his robe and hurriedly left here before jumping off the tree. The cat's agile posture walked through the clearing, and finally stopped under the giant tree.

　　 squatted obediently, raised his head and looked up at the highest point of the giant tree, before moving again. Although Jenkins didn't know what happened tonight, the cat who got the harvest felt that he had to leave something for him.

　　 Jenkins, whose soul is talking to the Protoss in the astral world, naturally does not know the "generous behavior" of his pet. He was asking the Protoss to help check the situation of the holy sword, hoping to know the truth of this weapon.

"Obviously, it is A-12-1-0044 [Dead Soul's Skeleton Sword]. It's just that its power has been greatly reduced, and it is contaminated with the breath of life. I am surprised that it has not been destroyed by this. It is a miracle. A weapon that can only be born."

　　 "Miracle?"

"Yes it is."

　　Rakul nodded very surely. She stretched out her hand and wiped it in the sea of ​​stars, and the miniaturized transparent model of the towering giant tree in the evergreen forest appeared in the middle of the two.

"This tree has given birth to a very simple intelligence to a certain extent. The accumulation of a large number of life spirits will always contribute to such a situation. When the death opposite to life appears, it is connected to the entire forest. The giant tree had an instinctive reaction to confrontation..."

　　 Rakul said without changing her face, she didn't want to lie to Jenkins, and this is not a lie, after all, under the priesthood, no one can hide Jenkins from it. She just didn't explain that the dagger made of the World Tree material given by a certain **** is an important prop for linking blood and the forest. Even if someone tells Jenkins about the elves at this point in time, that character definitely cannot be her.

　　 The Protoss also glimpsed the "Epic of Time" of this era at the beginning of this era, and it is clear that all the destiny nodes have already been marked on the book. If you want to resist fate, you will end up like a puppet that blew up under Blizzard Mountain Villa.

"...In addition to my strength, this weapon was born. The starry sky is ancient and can contain almost everything. It is a combination of death and life at the same time, which is very similar to the current state of this weapon. "

　　 Jenkins nodded while listening, this kind of statement he could accept. It's just that there are some doubts about the coincidence, but the coincidence is always with him, so it seems logical to think about what happened yesterday.

　　 "Oh, I also want to thank you for your help. Without the assistance of the starry sky, then I don't think I would be able to defeat that sword so easily."

"You don't need to thank you, this is our contract. And helping you defeat that sword is also conducive to the peace of the material world. Although my race will not easily intervene in the material world, we also don't want to be in the era. At the final critical point, there will be additional unnecessary turbulence in the world."

　　 Jenkins doesn't know what the Protoss generally do in the astral world, but this is a world without the concept of time and space. Even if the starry landscape is charming, it will always feel boring for thousands of years.

　　 Every time she comes to see Rakul, she always looks like standing among the stars holding the book, as if waiting for Jenkins to appear.

　　 Later I wanted to understand that the Protoss are not materialized creatures, they are the aggregation of concepts and energy, and they are just below the gods. Becoming a human and meeting Jenkins is probably just to facilitate communication between the two parties.

Since the return of the star world, I really started to lose sleep. I woke up at 6 o’clock on Sunday morning. I was thinking about today’s affairs while making breakfast for the chocolate. Then I found that the chocolate appetite was not very good today. Jenkins was very worried about it health.

　　 Tonight was originally the night of the full moon, so you can deploy the wizard's potion. But the three wooden hearts, the key material, were all consumed by Jenkins on the day of the decisive battle with the Skeleton Sword.

　　 The consumption of Sangen Muxin played an important role in promoting the final success, but this means that Jenkins will reacquire Muxin. This not only consumes gold pounds, but the most important thing is that it is quite troublesome.

"eat more."

　　 He rubbed the chocolate chin with his fingers, but the cat yawned in disinterest. It likes Jenkins' craftsmanship very much, and will eat all the food allocated to it at breakfast, but today there is actually one third left.

"Are you OK?"

　　 Jenkins became more worried, while Chocolate stood up and strolled around the dining table, showing that he was in good health.

　　 rubbed its belly at the risk of being caught by the cat, but found no suspicious bumps or lumps. Jenkins can only temporarily think that chocolate has no appetite this morning, but if it is still like this tomorrow, he will consider going to an appointment with a veterinarian.

　　 The most important thing today is to go to the opera house to watch the first performance of the opera at night. Thinking of being idle during the day, I went to the church to inquire about the situation.

　　 Daddy looked busy, he just greeted Jenkins and left. By chance, I met Professor Burns on the steps of the public library of the church. He walked down from the library with a stack of books. Those books are very ordinary history books, and the shaky ones seem to be scattered at any time. Come down.

　　 "There will be a very important open class next week. I will borrow some books to revise the lesson plan."

Professor 　　 said, because the pile of books was obstructing the line of sight, when Jenkins walked to his side, the two found out that they knew each other.

　　 The Skeleton Sword disappeared. As a non-field staff, the professor is basically in a state of nothing to do. But the professor has been in the church for the first two days, so I know a lot of first-hand information.