Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 In short, when the 8*8 audience with Jenkins as the center of the circle awakened one by one, Jenkins's face was already flushed. He saw something quite adult in his dream, and when he covered the elf's eyes with his fingers, she said unceremoniously:

　　 "Hey, I haunt the world of human dreams all the year round. I haven't seen anything? Speaking of which, why are you blushing? Could it be that..."

　　 Then the dream elf was thrown off by Jenkins, and ordered her to find the whereabouts of the pirate king-thief Divo as soon as possible. After all, getting closer and closer to the end of the month, Jenkins has tended to kill him personally as in the future prompts, anyway, this is not a good person.

　　 The two ladies holding Jenkins's hands also gradually wake up, Hathaway has noticed something wrong, while Britney just thought that she had just taken a nap and had a short rosy dream.

　　 Only the chocolate excluded from the dream is sulking alone. It is not a human being, so the elf didn't weave it into that huge dream just now.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Cats hate elves, things that fly around like mosquitoes are very annoying to cats.

　　 Even the dream elf could not find two guys who are good at hiding in one night, so when Jenkins woke up on the bed in his bedroom early on Friday morning, he was not surprised that he still did not receive a reply from the elf.

　　 After watching the play last night, he personally sent Hathaway and Britney home. So it was past early morning when I fell asleep, but because I slept for almost the entire time when I was watching a play in the opera house, even though I was woken up by the cat at six o'clock, I couldn't feel very sleepy.

　　 took the reading report on the desk before going out. This is to be shown to my father today to prove that he has not been running around recently.

After 　　 went out, he realized that although the ground was wet, it was not raining anymore. It's just because the temperature is a bit low, but it's already spring, and being blown by the cool breeze mixed with muddy smell can also make the head of the morning more sober.

　　 Yesterday's heavy rain suppressed the dense fog in the city. It is rare to see the rising sun and the newborn sun this morning.

　　 "Today is Friday, and I will accompany Alexia to the dinner on Saturday. Don’t forget this. Chocolate, are you going to attend?"

　　 "Meow~"

　　The cat will not leave Jenkins, and very interesting things will definitely happen on occasions like banquets.

　　 This morning seems to be a little different. It was only 7:30 in the morning, but the pedestrians on the street were surprised. Everyone’s face was beaming, and some even came to the street in their pajamas.

Jenkins originally thought that today was a major holiday that he had forgotten, but when he saw the newsboys carrying newspapers on the street quickly selling, he realized that although he didn’t care about the big news at breakfast, it was indeed a good thing that could affect the whole city. news:

　　【The church has obtained effective means to treat the plague, citizens please go to the treatment in time after confirming the illness! 】

Chapter 1107 Chapter One Thousand Eighty-Nine Chapter Celebrations and Delivery

　　 The plague haze that has been pressing over the city since two months ago was finally broken with the emergence of news about plague treatment methods.

　　Maybe Jenkins doesn't care about these, but for ordinary people living in such cities, the plague with extremely high fatality rate and terrifying disease is a disaster that makes everyone breathless.

　　 Even though the times are advancing and the steam industry is developing, the fear of epidemics inherited from ancient times is still unbearable for ordinary people.

　　 A scene like a carnival appeared on the street early in the morning after the rain, and people spontaneously appeared on the street to celebrate another disaster. Even those who are still asleep, or who have not received good news in the first time, learned of the news in the gradual cheers, and joined the growing celebration team.

　　Because there are so many people on the street, Jenkins had no choice but to stand on the corner of the street to dodge. There was a faint smile on his face. Although he could not change the times, he was able to rely on his own strength to make some trivial contributions.

　　 He originally didn't belong here, but the constant stay of life still made Jenkin this individual contaminated with the atmosphere of the city.

　　 Looking at the city celebrating in the morning light, Jenkins got immense satisfaction in his heart.

　　 "My enjoyment of material life is not serious, I pay more attention to the satisfaction of spiritual life... I really am a noble person."

　　 He praised himself in his heart, and at the same time reminded himself not to be too arrogant, and took a step back to the street full of cheers, joy and sunshine.

　　 Even though people cheered on the road early in the morning, Jenkins still underestimated the impact of this incident.

Nearly nine o'clock, he was talking to his father about the church searching for tattoo bearers according to clues of mysterious people yesterday. Aunt Sally from the store next door suddenly opened the door beamingly and walked in. I gave the antique shop a bunch of garlands for decoration.

　　 "Hurry up and decorate. At noon there will be a parade of celebrations passing by St. George Street."

　　 The fat aunt Sally said with a smile and squinted her eyes, and handed the garland to Jenkins.

　　 "I said Oliver, how can you let Jenkins study so **** a day worth celebrating today? Sometimes you have to relax, after all, today is really a special day."

　　 She left with excitement, and Jenkins looked at the decorations in her hand with some puzzlement:

　　 "Is this an exaggeration? Celebrate the parade? Is this really necessary?"

"Of course there is. Anyone who knows the great plague 30 years ago understands the horror of that disease. Now the church has clearly announced that it has received effective treatment, which means that the disaster that swept half of the continent 30 years ago will never Reappeared. To be honest, even if someone announces that today is a holiday, I won’t be surprised...Well, it’s unlikely. After all, a statutory holiday can mean a lot of trouble... .Jenkins, what are you still trying to do? Hurry up and hang up the decorations. The parade will come over for a while, but we can’t just have our shop without any decorations. I don’t want to lose face among the neighbors."

　　 The old man told Jenkins to put down the book in his hand to decorate the shop. Although Jenkins was still puzzled by such a big celebration, he still did. Of course, he soon wanted to understand the impact of this extremely lethal plague on ordinary people in this era, so the loneliness in his heart became stronger again.

　　 Gradually sublimated himself, he is already slightly different from ordinary people in the perspective of looking at things. At least in this matter, Jenkins has never regarded the plague as a disaster. Compared with this, the two godson umbilical cords and the possible presence of angels are the real disasters.

　　 Today's Nolan is very lively. The celebration has started in the morning, but it has not ended in the afternoon. It seems that people from the whole city are flocking to the street, and everyone has a smile on their faces. Jenkins has never seen so many people during the day on a working day.

　　 Even the business of the antique shop has been affected by this festive atmosphere. Only from 10 am to lunch time, two big deals were actually made. Now the old man's mood is even better, even during lunch, he rarely asked Jenkins about the recent events with the girls.

　　 The good weather and lively celebrations made Jenkins happy. When the parade passed by at noon, he deliberately climbed the roof with the cat to watch the parade.

　　 Although I couldn't prepare good props in a hurry, the outfit that the parade reluctantly gathered was perfect enough. The parade will depart from the pier and travel all the way through the city to the mining area that suffered heavy losses due to the plague.

　　 "Do you want to watch the excitement with the chocolate parade?"

　　 After coming down from the roof, the old man asked.

　　 Jenkins twisted the colored pieces of paper sticking to his clothes with his hands, which were stained when he sprinkled it down just now. Although he was happy, he shook his head:

　　 "I have already watched the parade, there is no need to join the excitement again."

　　 "Since you don't plan to go out this afternoon, why not send me a letter."

　　 Dad took out the sealed envelope and handed it to Jenkins, adding:

　　 "The address is Ruthwade Street, Yorktown, in the countryside. In order to rush back to the city before dinner after you have delivered the letter and picked up something, you'd better take a carriage."

　　 "I want to see you..."

　　 "You have already said that you don't want to go. Young people, you have to be frank and decisive in doing things, and you can't hesitate."

　　 said with a smile, and put the money for the carriage on the envelope.

　　 "It's estimated that it will be seven o'clock in the evening when you finish sending the letter. Just go home directly and be safe on the way."

　　 He handed him Jenkins' coat and hat without any explanation, and took the cane leaning against the corner.

　　 "Do you really want to go?"

　　 Jenkins has never minded hard work, but it is too far to send a letter to a small town in the country.

　　 "Very important letters must be delivered to the address I mentioned in person, and then bring back the box given by the recipient. Jenkins, you are the only one I can trust."

　　 He patted Jenkins on the shoulder, then turned around and gave him a brand new umbrella:

　　 "Look at the weather, it will rain in the evening. To reward you for your hard work, just use this brand new umbrella."

　　 "......"

　　 Jenkins can only leave the antique shop at noon when the sun is shining and the city is full of celebration.

Chapter 1108 Chapter 1090 Farming and Villages

　　 Although there are extra celebrations like a festival today, at least the carriage has not raised the price like the major festivals.

　　 Just after getting in the car, the driver kept talking about the plague with Jenkins. If it hadn't been for Jenkins to stop him, the cat who wanted to take a nap would have gone crazy.

　　 March has entered the second half, spring has completely come to this city, the most direct manifestation is not in the city but in the countryside.

　　 Leaving the area of ​​Nolan City, the path under the horseshoe gradually became bumpy and difficult to walk, and the surrounding road became desolate.

　　 But looking toward the wilderness, the weeds that had just grown in the early spring have been pulled out, and the farmers on the flat land began to prepare for the beginning of the new year.

　　According to Nolan’s climate and this year’s precipitation, now is a suitable season for planting. The resurrection of everything is not only the strange change in the appetite for chocolate, but also the fact that the farmland that has been idle for a winter is finally about to start a new year.

　　Neither Jenkins nor Jenkins had any contact with farm work. Looking out of the car window, I felt that all this was a little fresh.

　　Norland’s superior natural environment is not only reflected in its rich mineral resources and convenient transportation. The northeastern part of the city is the Seebeck Mountain system lying in the center of the mainland, while the south of the city is the beginning of the plains in the southwest of the mainland.

　　 This is one of the most suitable areas for farming on the west coast of the mainland. In order to supply the food consumption of the huge population of Nolan and surrounding cities, the city hall even issued a decree prohibiting the spread of animal husbandry pastures in the east of Nolan to the south.

　　 "Nolan is really a good place..."

　　 Jenkins couldn't help but said, he didn't find that his cat showed a complicated and very human expression.

　　Yorktown is one of Nolan’s subordinate towns and has no unique characteristics. The only time Jenkins heard about this town was at the old elf's house this Monday. The man sent by [The Whip of the Dead] claimed to be a life member of the Yorktown Gun Lovers Association.

　　 Dad’s task is not complicated, but rather time-consuming. Judging from Nolan’s administrative plan, Yorktown is the farthest town from the city. Thirty years ago, it belonged to the city of Markwell, Andalusia. Later, because of the great plague, nearby villages were almost wiped out. Only people living near Nolan lived. Therefore, when the administrative plan was adjusted 27 years ago, York The town was assigned to Nolan for management.

　　 The carriage journey from Nolan to Yorktown lasted two and a half hours, which was a rather tedious and boring process. This period of time is even enough for the cat to take a nap, to end the nap, to be boring and to grab Jenkins's sleeve with his paw, and to feel even more boring, so he lay down and fell asleep again, and the only happier person in the carriage was the coachman, who picked up such a faraway guy. Even if there is no business today, he has already earned enough.

　　 The journey of two and a half hours can't go on forever, even if people can stand a horse, they can't stand it.

　　 When traveling two-thirds of the distance, there was a small village on the right side of the road. After consulting Jenkins, the coachman deviated from the direction of the road and went there to rest first.

　　 This is a common village in the country. When you get closer, you can see the broken houses and smell the animals raised by the villagers.

Of course, it may not only be the smell of animals. Although the residents of Nolan City are accustomed to bathing activities, according to Jenkins's understanding, due to the risk of colds in bathing, the rural folks resist bathing and chocolate resistance to bathing. Not much difference.

　　 The carriage did not enter the village, but stopped under a big tree at the entrance of the village. The coachman walked towards the village with the bucket, and within a short time he brought back the full water.

　　 Of course, this is not for Jenkins, this is for horses. It looked quite comfortable. Standing in the shade of the tree, it stepped on the dirt under its feet with its hoofs, then put its mouth into the bucket, and immediately made a rhythmic noise.

　　 "Do you drink water too?"

　　 Jenkins brought his own water bottle, but this certainly cannot be used for chocolate. Seeing the horse drinking water, he asked his cat. The cat raised his head and looked at him seriously. After confirming that he was not joking, he shook his head.

　　 "Is chocolate getting smarter?"

　　 Jenkins whispered.

　　 planned to rest for ten minutes and then continue to set off, taking advantage of the coachman sitting under the tree to rest, Jenkins also came out of the car to let out a breath.

　　 Although there are some peculiar smells in the air, the air in the countryside is quite fresh compared to the city, and after more than an hour of stuffing in the car, what kind of air he breathes will make Jenkins feel happy.

　　 Jenkins and his party were not the only travelers who came here to rest. After he got out of the car, he discovered that there was an old man carrying a shabby yellow suitcase under the tree. It was a baggage, but it was actually a piece of baggage with a black patch. The old man should have arrived earlier than Jenkins and the others, and was chatting with the coachman.

　　 Jenkins didn't care what they were talking about, but carefully stepped on the dirt road under his feet to the edge of the farmland opposite the tree. He lowered his head and glanced at the moist soil, subconsciously feeling that there will be a good harvest this autumn.

　　 "I don't know what it is."

　　 Although Jenkins doesn't know the grains, it is still quite difficult to distinguish the seeds buried in the soil.

　　The cat certainly doesn’t know the answer to this question. In fact, it cares more about whether the food grown here is delicious.

　　 Soon the coachman greeted Jenkins and went on. When he turned the front of the car, Jenkins saw from the car window that a group of people came out of the village and rushed under the big tree to talk to the old man under the tree.

　　 The crowd soon surrounded the tree, and Jenkins couldn't see what was happening there.

"That old gentleman seems to be a very experienced farmer. We talked a while ago. He seems to be a scholar. He is now traveling to collect soil from various farmlands. He is currently living in the village for a week and helping people here. The villagers planted seeds better, so everyone respected him."

　　 The coachman explained, seeing Jenkins interested, he added:

　　 "This should be the missionary of [Earth and Harvest Church]. They do this every spring, but I have to admit that it is very effective and also very useful."

　　 "The missionary of [Earth and Harvest Church]? Proficient in planting techniques, inspecting farmland..."

Jenkins chewed these words in his heart, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He quickly put the cat on the cushion beside him, then pushed the window of the car with one hand to hold the window frame, and leaned half of his body out of the window backwards. Look.

Chapter 1109 Chapter 1091 Angels and Rings

　　 Jenkins tried his best to stretch his body out of the window, and the swift carriage did not bring much coolness. Behind him, the villagers were still surrounded by the big tree, but the old man who was supposed to be in the middle of the crowd stood outside the crowd.

　　 He looked at Jenkins, smiled at the young writer, then bent down and bowed deeply.

　　 The pure white wings and bright golden aura naturally appeared behind the old man, almost causing Jenkins to cry. Before the coachman warned him that this was a dangerous move, Jenkins retracted his body and sat down in the carriage again.

　　 There was a shocked expression on his face:

"It turns out that half a month ago it was not an auditory hallucination at all. There really was an envoy from the [Earth Mother God] who came to the world in March to inspect the conditions of spring plowing... It turned out that it was not an inspection for a day, it was almost a week. ."

　　 He picked up the cat and tapped his finger on its small head. The cat immediately made a dissatisfied "Woo~" sound.

　　 "But what I saw just now seems to be..."

　　 He tried hard to recall the moment when the real eye was opened, the golden aura that seemed to drown the entire world, and the huge white wings that he saw in a daze.

　　 "That wouldn't be the angel of the [Earth Mother God]? Angels were originally God’s messengers, so that’s right..."

　　 Jenkins nodded secretly, and then called out [Impermanence-Angel] from the spirit. The angel on the card quietly stared at Jenkins outside the card in a two-dimensional space, but Jenkins still didn't understand the meaning of this card.

　　 He didn't have the idea of ​​talking to the existence of the suspected angel. After all, Jenkins knew that his identity was somewhat sensitive, and rashly approaching the creatures related to Zhengshen might cause unexpected trouble.

　　 It’s just that I was a little excited about being in this world for so long, and finally saw an angel like a creature for the first time. Although the old man's weak and ugly image is a bit different from the beautiful angel Jenkins imagined, he is still very happy to see a new and extraordinary life.

　　 "I don't know how the angel was born, maybe it was a **** who transformed the soul of a devout believer."