Dominate the Treacherous Realm

I noticed that Jenkins was looking at it. The chicken fluttered its wings and jumped off the fence, then walked through half of the yard, jumped onto the abandoned cat litter Jenkins prepared for chocolate but never used it, and bypassed the previous homeowner’s leave. The tree stepped on the lawn that had just sprouted, and walked step by step in front of Jenkins and raised his head to look at him.

　　 "......"

　　 A few minutes later, Jenkins in pajamas and slippers rang the bell at the gate of Goodman's fence. He did not hug the chicken because it was very obedient and followed Jenkins' feet.

　　The Goodman family was probably sleeping. It took a long time for the bell to ring before Mr. Goodman opened the door sleepily. Because of the barrier, he couldn't see the rooster behind Jenkins' feet. He thought it was Jenkins who was looking for him.

　　 greeted him and walked out along the path in the yard, only then did he notice the creature that shouldn't be in this street.

　　 "Oh, Tommy, why are you here? Sorry, Mr. Williams, I think this little guy is causing you trouble."

　　 As he opened the fence door, he went to hug the chicken familiarly. The bird called "Tommy" was somewhat reluctant, but was still picked up by Mr. Goodman.

　　 Although Jenkins does not approve of keeping such creatures as pets, this is really a pet chicken. Of course, Mr. Goodman's family would not raise such things. Their relatives in the country asked them to take care of them temporarily.

Originally "Tommy" was kept in a cage in the kitchen, but the cage was not closed after feeding last night. It fled from the kitchen to the living room on the first floor, and left some disgusting things on the sofa, and then got through the study window. Come out and wake up the neighbor next door on time.

　　 Mr. Goodman apologized to Jenkins for the chicken's impolite behavior, and Jenkins waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing.

　　 He turned around and wanted to leave, thinking whether he could get a good night's sleep before he went to the train station to meet his family who had returned from the trip, but he was stopped by Mr. Goodman.

　　 "Mr. William, there is something I want to tell you."

　　 Jenkins has always had a good impression of his neighbor Goodman's family, especially the mirror image of Mr. Goodman in the mirror world. He is very weak, which represents a good psychological condition and an optimistic attitude.

"Please speak."

　　 Jenkins said, looking at the pet chicken running around in the yard. He didn't know what chocolate would be like when he saw this creature, but he thought he would dismiss it.

　　 "You moved to this street only last fall. In fact, neighbors organize a community gathering every year, probably in the current season."

　　 As he said, the middle-aged man pointed to this street in the direction of St. George Avenue 1.

“That’s the Bell’s family. They have lived in this street for more than ten years, and the community gathering is also organized by their family. The content of the gathering is probably to re-sign the "Friendly Neighbor Agreement" and negotiate a new year of community service fees. Share the share of your income and get to know your new neighbors. You see, there were a lot of people on this street last year."

　　 The "Friendly Neighbors Agreement" was drafted together by the residents of St. George Street, without a mandatory but jointly abided autonomy treaty. The agreement includes items such as “no large pet dogs allowed”, “no renting out the house as a party place”, “organizing one’s own lawn on time” and so on. Although there will be no fines for non-compliance, but in order not to be rejected by the community where you belong , And no one will specifically oppose neighbors.

When Jenkins moved to this street, the former owner of the house directly handed over the agreement and the house transfer contract to him. Jenkins also followed the requirements of Article 9 of the agreement "Regarding the move-in of new residents in the community" at St. George Street 1 No. There is an agreement that belongs to me.

　　 The community service fee is a fee raised due to incomplete municipal construction. It is paid once a year. Everyone hires people to clean the snow in winter and the fallen leaves in autumn. Part of it was paid to Dr. Colson, who lives at the end of the street, as a medical fund.

　　 This money is supervised and used by everyone. Because of the one-year knot, Jenkins still uses the original payment, but at the end of each month, someone still sends him the balance of the community service fee.

　　 "No problem, when will the community gathering be organized? I think I have to spare time. I have been very busy these days."

　　 Jenkins asked while looking at Mr. Goodman’s lawn.

　　 "Oh, I met attorney Beltt yesterday evening. He said he would send us the letter of invitation probably next week."

　　 Mr. Goodman finished speaking, and looked around in a mysterious way, as if suspecting that there was a malicious neighbor hidden in the bushes, then he whispered to Jenkins:

"Mr. Williams, I heard that everyone is going to ask you about the sharing of community service fees at the party. Your house now occupies both the original location and the location of the poor Mrs. Margaret's house. Some neighbors I think you should pay two gold pounds...You have to prepare in advance."

　　 "I understand, it actually makes sense."

　　 Jenkins nodded and said, he had no opinion on this matter. Because the neighbors were right, he did occupy the position of two houses at the same time. It would actually be reasonable for him to bear the public responsibilities of the two households.

　　 Upon hearing Jenkins's words, Mr. Goodman immediately stated that he was really a generous good neighbor. But Mr. Goodman also hinted that if Jenkins is really unwilling to pay more, then he will definitely support Jenkins' ideas in front of neighbors in the community.

Chapter 1006 Chapter 988

　　 Saying goodbye to Mr. Goodman, Jenkins turned around and went straight back to his home. There is nothing important today, just going on an interesting adventure with Miss Magic in the evening.

　　 It was too early to wake up today, and neither the milkman nor the postman came. After Jenkins went back, he started to make breakfast. At six o'clock, he heard the chocolate meowing in the bedroom above his head on time. The cat probably discovered that Jenkins was missing, so he was very dissatisfied.

　　 When the sleepy and gluttonous cat jumped down the stairs, today's breakfast was already on the table. The cat was very dissatisfied because he didn't see the sweet milk, and was not happy until the sound of someone putting a glass bottle at the door.

　　 When warming milk to the cat, the postman also came. Chocolatier heard the sound first, then left the dining room, walked through the living room into the hall, and then got out through the small door under the door. After a while, he wagged his tail with a letter in his mouth and returned to Jenkins's side. After putting down the letter, he narrowed his eyes to accept the man's slapping and touching.

　　 Jenkins has always had a lot of letters, and the young cat probably just grabbed the lightest one. But it was able to do so, it was enough for Jenkins to move for a long time.

　　 The letter retrieved by the chocolate is a fairly formal letter. The red circular sealing wax contains the pattern of the noble family crest. Jenkins did not recognize what family that represented. After all, his etiquette class was an emergency assault following Miss Stuart, and the princess of the Kingdom of Hampawo would certainly not teach the noble heraldry knowledge of the Kingdom of Fidiktelli. .

　　 Since the Opera House incident, Jenkins has received many similar letters, mostly inviting him to participate in various banquets or dance parties, the reason is "to thank the Royal Opera House for rescue." But Jenkins always replied politely in writing, on the grounds that something happened in the church.

This letter is also the same routine. The Earl of Hermon, who lives in Nolan, also attended the premiere of last week’s opera, so in order to thank Jenkins, he wanted to invite him to the day after tomorrow, which is Tuesday night, at the Earl’s Mansion. prom.

　　 But every Tuesday is Luen’s party time, how could Jenkins give up the opportunity to meet Alexia for a boring dance party.

　　 used the mediocre breakfast time to read the newspaper, and Nolan found five more suspected plague sources one after another. The nearest one is only three blocks away from St. George Street, which makes Jenkins very worried.

　　 When he turned to the third page, he saw unexpected news. It was originally a crossword version and an ad version, but the left half of this issue was split up, and the title was Conscription and Mobilization.

　　 couldn't help sighing, the **** war was about to begin.

　　 Although conscription and mobilization are worrying, at least the crossword puzzle is fun enough. Jenkins was stumped by the prompts in the second line of "a cute animal", "lives only in the north of the mainland", and "hate the radish". He repeatedly told chocolate that the answer was not the three-letter word "cat", but chocolate Perseveringly pressed his paw on the prompt "a cute animal", and looked at him with wide eyes. Jenkins did read the prompt just now, and Chocolate understood it.

　　 It is very difficult to explain the rules of the crossword puzzle to the illiterate chocolate. Jenkins can only throw the newspaper aside and forget about it for the time being.

　　 After breakfast, I went to the station to greet relatives who returned home. The train was still not on time, but it arrived early. This is a rare event than on time.

　　 rushed over and hugged Mary of Jenkins, worried about Nolan's second son who was left alone. The newspapers exaggerated the incident of Antak’s poisoning last week. Even if the family received a letter from Jenkins to keep him safe, they still worried about him.

In this way, he sent his parents and younger brother back to Privet Road, declined the invitation to have lunch, and finally came to the old antique shop after 11 o'clock. He happened to be reading the newspaper. He told Jenkins, The three letters suggest "a cute animal", "lives only in the northern part of the mainland", "hate Sman carrot", and the answer to the crossword question is "Ice Field Rabbit".

　　 Chocolate was unhappy for a long time, until Jenkins promised to eat "Roasted Icefield Rabbit" for lunch today, and he was happy.

　　 "Speaking of Icefield Rabbit, I think you should remember its special subspecies."

　　 asked the old man, he seemed to want to conduct a surprise assessment, which he always did.

　　 "Do you mean the one that can live in an environment of minus 40 degrees? That kind of rabbit fur is very expensive, but girls like it."

　　 Jenkins carefully sought clues.

　　 "No, it's the kind that breathes fire."

　　 the old man prompted.

　　The rabbits living on the ice sheet can hardly have the ability to breathe fire through natural evolution, and it is absolutely impossible for them to have migrated from other places. Therefore, this limited a very narrow search range, but for that matter, Jenkins still thought about it for a long time before searching for the rare rabbit population from his memory.

When he was looking for information about demons last year, he saw information about rabbits. People suspected that these supernatural creatures living in the ice and snow possessed the ability to breathe fire because their ancestors were related to demons, so they inherited the hellfire. talent.

　　 "I see, black fire white rabbit!"

　　 Jenkins said the answer.

　　 "Yes, that kind of rabbit grease is an excellent ceremonial material. Recently, the church has obtained a large number from the northern parish. If you want to use it, it is best to apply as soon as possible. This is very popular."

　　 The old man said so and motioned to Jenkins to pass him the duster by the counter.

　　 "But isn't this kind of rabbit very rare? It only lives in the northern ice cap that is difficult for humans to explore."

　　 "Something has occupied their living area. Now a large number of rabbits have migrated from the ice cap to the south. Because a large number of live animals have been caught, the northern parish intends to join forces with the [Church of Everything and Nature] to try artificial breeding and breeding."

　　 "What is occupying the turf of those rabbits? I remember the black and white fur rabbits are very fierce...more fierce than the average domestic cat."

　　Chocolate glanced at Jenkins and thought he was hinted.

　　 "Do you know A-01-1-8322 [Snowman Legion]?"

　　 The old man put the duster back next to the unlit fireplace, then sat back on the rocking chair, picked up the newspaper and turned to the next page, revealing a group photo of the lawmakers.

"Ok?"

　　 How could Jenkins have never heard of the Yeti Legion? Since last winter, he has frequently heard this trick from Miss Stuart.

Chapter 1007 Chapter 989

　　 Dad doesn’t care about Jenkins’s opinion of [Snowman Legion], he read the newspaper while slowly continuing to speak:

"[The Yeti Legion] is a kind of deception that exists in the nature of a legion. The individual ability is not strong, but the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change. Those terrible things were rushed to the extreme north by the demigods of the Diocese of Luen last year. Recently, people I found that the environment in the extreme north has changed a little, and the migration of those terrible rabbits is just one of them. In short, the Yeti Legion has undergone an abnormal change, and more powerful changes have forced the native population of the extreme north to relocate. The northern parish is now. Facing annoyance, it is no longer something that can be solved by a simple demigod."

　　 Speaking of this, the old man feels a little gloating. In fact, this is not to blame him. The Diocese of Nolan has suffered countless disasters since last year. Now Nolan is temporarily at peace, and there are accidents in other places. Even Jenkins can't help but have a similar idea of ​​gloating.

　　 "I don't know if this matter will affect Alexia and Dolores, I have to remember to ask on Tuesday."

　　 thought in his heart.

　　 "This is actually a good thing."

The words of 　　 are not over yet:

"Now the war between the Kingdom of Fidiktelli and the Kingdom of Chesland is about to break out, and the Kingdom of Hampavo has dispatched a large number of troops to the northern border to prevent the northern yeti from invading the city. It is temporarily unable to intervene in the two southern countries. Things. This is a good thing, at least to prevent the entire continent from fighting."

　　 "It is indeed a good thing."

　　 Jenkins nodded. He was worried that the competition between himself and the Duke of Antak on the [Stage of Destiny] would trigger an all-out war in the human world. Now [Snowman Legion] has successfully organized a terrible future.

"It’s a good thing for most people, but it’s not a good thing for the dioceses in the north. Those guys are probably suffering from a headache... In recent years, strange things have really increased. The rumors are right , At the end of the epoch, maybe it's really coming..."

　　While chatting with the old man, he continued to copy the photos of the slate. Jenkins has made great progress, and now he can copy it completely in two hours a day. This is much faster than the old man expected, so he thinks that Jenkins is indeed talented, and the selection of the son may not be mainly because of the sacrifice of divinity.

　　 To copy a new stone tablet, it is necessary to mix some lingua franca sentences in the runes and symbols of the stone tablet. Jenkins tried the dictionary recommended by his father, but quickly gave up. Later, I tried copying math books and sage texts, and finally found that copying history books was the most efficient for him to accumulate spirit. Jenkins himself didn't know why.

　　 The weather was very gloomy throughout the morning, which left no guests on a good Sunday. After Jenkins finished copying today's task, he held his chin and watched the chocolate play with his tail.

　　 Chocolate soon noticed Jenkins's gaze, "meow~" at him very viciously, and then turned to avoid Jenkins's sight. Somehow, Jenkins actually felt shy from a cat.

　　 Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he went out to buy a roast rabbit. It was fine when I left the antique shop, but when I bought the rabbit and turned and wanted to go back, it rained. Although the rain was not very heavy, Jenkins was carrying cooked food in his hands.

　　 He ran hurriedly on the street, surrounded by other people sheltering from the rain. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Jenkins had to stop running forward, pushed the door and walked into the shop next to him, wanting to wait for the rain to get lighter, or borrow an umbrella before going back.

　　 But it’s a pity that this clothing store doesn’t have extra umbrellas, but the young female boss doesn’t mind Jenkins staying here to take shelter from the rain. Although Jenkins was anxious to go back, worried that the cat who was not with him was anxious, but there was no other way.

　　 After waiting in the store for five minutes, someone opened the door again. It was a woman holding an umbrella, and Jenkins knew it was Miss Capet.

　　 Speaking of escaping from the mirror world on Tuesday afternoon, this is the second time I have met her this week.

　　 Miss Capet was also surprised to meet Jenkins at the ladies' clothing store. After learning that he was only sheltering from the rain, she offered to lend him her umbrella.

　　 It is only two alleys away from the old antique shop. Jenkins agreed after thinking about it. He quickly returned to the antique shop with Miss Cape's umbrella, and after explaining the situation of borrowing the umbrella, he took the cat back with an umbrella and returned the woman's umbrella.

　　 When Jenkins returned to the clothing store, the rain was still not small. Miss Capet bought a new hat in the store, and she offered to take a look at the place where Jenkins worked. Jenkins thought for a while, but didn't refuse.

　　 They held their umbrellas and went back to the raining street. At this time, no one could be seen on the street. The rushing spring rain washed the city and "washed" people without umbrellas into the houses.

　　While walking and chatting, Jenkins learned that Miss Capet was temporarily staying in Nolan for a while because of her wounds, acting as the contact person of [Church of Everything and Nature] in Nolan. She has now moved out of the church of the Ocean and Discovery Church and stayed in a high-end hotel near the city center. I usually have nothing to do, and I always wander around the city.

　　 In the sound of rain, the two talked about the mirror world again. It is said that the Orthodox Church has decided to permanently stop exploring the mirror world. In view of the terrifying evil beings sealed there, this decision is quite correct.

　　Miss Cape's memory of the evil being called in the mirror world only stays when she was rolled up by her tentacles and then saved by Jenkins. She didn't know what happened afterwards, and after waking up, she was ready to face the challenge of traveling through the mirror for the last time.

　　 Therefore, the follow-up and results of the incident were not covered in the report that Miss Capet submitted to the church, which facilitated Jenkins's casual nonsense.

　　 The woman should have seen the Jenkins report later, but did not question it. When the two set off toward the old antique shop in the rain, she continued to thank Jenkins. After Jenkins answered vaguely, she turned to other topics.

　　 Even if it is rainy, the fog that has dispersed in the city has not completely dissipated. Rain and fog obstructed vision at the same time, but luckily there were no people on the road, as if the spring rain had emptied the city.

　　 But the moisture of the rain finally emptied the smell of the polluted air temporarily. Jenkins was breathing the natural smell, which was hard-won.

Chapter 1008 Chapter 990 [Alien Frenzy]

　　 Miss Capet is not the first [Nature Spirit] believer that Jenkins has come into contact with, but she is the most familiar one.

　　 Righteous God [Nature Spirit] is considered to be the first **** in the world, although this deity's sect does not recognize this at all.

　　The legends and stories about this **** account for one-third of the religious stories still circulating in the human world. Some gifters believe that the [Church of All Things and Nature] keeps the world’s deepest secrets.

　　 Compared with the churches of the other eleven gods, the [Church of All Things and Nature] has always been in a state of indisputability in history. Church churches tend to be set up in forests, villages rather than big cities, and churches are also willing to help any non-evil pagans.

　　 Jenkins believes that the church of this **** must have secrets about the deception, the end of the epoch, and even the cause of the numbered objects, but unfortunately no one can prove this speculation.

　　Miss Cape is not very talkative. When talking to Jenkins about the scenery of the east coast of the Kingdom of Chessland, the two had already walked to the door of the antique shop. I retracted my umbrella under the rain canopy of the antique shop, and shook it twice against the puddle at the entrance of the shop, and ripples immediately appeared in the puddle.

　　 pushed open the store door in the sound of the bell, and the umbrella was inserted into the storage bucket in the corner. The old man who was still reading the newspaper looked up and saw Jenkins, as well as the woman behind him.

　　 "Daddy, long time no see."

　　Miss Cape greeted her naturally.

　　 Jenkins was taken aback. He never knew that this young girl actually knew Dad.

　　 Daddy obviously knows Miss Capet too, in fact, he knows almost everyone that Jenkins meets. The old man was not surprised at the woman's appearance. He waved his hand to let Jenkins take his cat to the backyard for lunch, and then went to the second floor with Miss Capet.

　　 Jenkins is actually very curious about the conversation between the two, but he has no habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations. While eating, she was still guessing at the age of Miss Capet when she met her dad. She didn't look very big.