Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins immediately closed his eyes, special feeling that the phantoms have existed since the appearance of those three objects, all of them are attracting Jenkins to touch them.

　　 "May I ask about their specific functions?"

　　 Jenkins did not immediately reply.

The old man raised his eyebrows, with an interesting expression on his face: "It is not allowed according to the regulations, but since it is like this... Okay, let me just say that the first image that can be stored in memory Printed on a book, the projection speed will be different according to the degree of memory; the second piece can cut the space, but it is very dangerous! Very dangerous! I don’t recommend you to choose it; the third piece looks like an eyeball, but it is actually a gem. Able to search for unowned treasures near the user."

　　 "I choose this book!"

　　 He said without hesitation.

　　 "Yes."

　　 The old man did not ask the reason, waved his hand to remove the projection, walked a few steps forward, and opened the door of Vientiane with the greatest strength.

　　 Amid the sour loud sound, the door of Vientiane opened completely, but behind the door was a familiar dazzling white light.

　　 swish, a small golden book flew out, and the bronze doors closed randomly.

　　 Jenkins stretched out his hand to take the book that could not wait to fly. It didn't even stop, and went straight into Jenkins' spirit.

The 　　 creation pencil quivered obediently, and the light spot of [Reading and Writing] was also trembling, as if welcoming new members to join. With the addition of this book, I want to play a more powerful role with the other two.

　　 "Very good, I appreciate your choice. C-10-5-9001, [Book of Memories], it belongs to you now."

　　 The old man congratulated, but Jenkins looked at the door suspiciously.

　　 "Sir, I have also experienced two treacherous states. Was the white light just now..."

"Yes, your feelings are very correct. The origin of this door is related to a special expedition in the slyland, but this is not a matter of this era. If you are interested, you can go to the Holy See to find the corresponding information. I remember There is no introduction of this item in the Diocese of Lan."

"Ok."

　　 Jenkins nodded again.

Chapter 139 Chapter 135 Questions and Answers

　　 "By the way, Smith told me just now, because of the devil thing a few days ago, you learned an unused ability, so you need to apply for the holy relic for removal?"

　　 "Oh, no, sir, this ability is very useful!"

　　 Jenkins immediately raised his hand to express his attitude: "[Reading] is very helpful to my book writing, and as a sage scribe, how can I not learn a magical technique?"

　　 The old man immediately smiled comfortedly.

"Do you still have any questions?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 Jenkins thought about it, and there are indeed some things to ask:

　　 "Excuse me, do you know the master of flowers?"

　　 The smile on the old man's face disappeared immediately.

　　 "Also [Magma Hell] [Bone Forest] [Eternal Calamity Sea]."

　　 It is clear that the underground temperature is very suitable, but the sweat drops from the old man’s forehead.

　　 He wiped his face with the handkerchief in his pocket, and after a while, he said:

"You read these words from books of unknown origin? Young people are always so curious, which is a good thing. But how to say, these four phrases can actually be explained together . But I can’t tell you now, not because you have insufficient authority, but because you are too young."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Jenkins's face, the old man pulled his beard and whispered: "Well, when you were 40 years old, if you still want to know the meaning of these phrases, and I'm still alive, then Just come to the Holy See and ask me, I will answer you."

　　 "This thing is secret?"

"Yes, it has to do with the end of the era. Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough. Now, some old friends are going to visit. Mr. Williams, goodbye. Oh, yes, this is compensation for the wrong decision a few days ago, I wish you good health."

　　 After finishing talking, he stuffed Jenkins a roll and hurried up the steps without looking back. The end of his beard flickered around the corner and disappeared in the shadow that the oil lamp could not illuminate.

　　 Jenkins stood there for a while, watching the stack of bills with the queen's head **** in a roll in his hand. Prayed again for the holy emblem on the door of Vientiane, sighed, and left.

　　 Although it is still unlucky lately, and incidents can be encountered everywhere, but the fortune is obviously better than that. This stack of money is at least 8,000 pounds, and it is still cash...The church is really rich.

　　 Is the effect of the golden ring the permanent 【Golden Rule】?

　　 Captain Bincy stood at the top of the stairs waiting for Jenkins, and when he saw him, he enthusiastically took his shoulders and laughed.

　　 Jenkins happened to have something to ask, so he just let him praise himself.

　　 "Do you want to ask what happened that night?"

　　 "Yes, I am always a little curious, did the soul box work in the end?"

　　 pretended to be curious, but no one knew what happened that night better than him—except for Miss Bevana. Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't seen her on such an important occasion today.

　　 "I can't say more, but now your identity is different. Let me tell you something."

　　 He took Jenkins back to the dim underground stairs, and then he spoke:

　　 "A sage appeared, and the sage was on top. Who would have thought that the devil's thing would lead to a great one?"

　　 "It was last month..."

　　 Jenkins pointed to the top, suggesting the star.

　　 "Yes, but the Holy One really helped us this time. If it weren't for his appearance, things would really be out of control that night."

　　 "Miss Bevanna is okay? I didn't see her today, but I heard from my father that she visited me yesterday."

"Yes, she's okay, but she's not in Nolan now, as if she's going to New Truman. Don't mention this matter to others, this is a confidential mission. Speaking of which, your actions that night were too rash. Since Papa asked you to go to the Shire, don't come back so quickly, we all understand..."

　　 Jenkins nodded clearly, admiring the sage softly in his mouth.

　　 "Also, how did you deal with the riot in the factory area?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 "The factory owners are really wrong, they are squeezing the workers too much."

Bincy said with certainty: "But the workers have also been challenged. What is certain is that behind this incident is the [Gear Craftsmen Association] who believes in the false **** [Gear King], and the false **** [Thousand Changed Demon]. 】 【Beautiful Cosmetics Joint Company】, and the figure of the swindlers who believe in the false **** 【Prince of Lies】. The city hall and church issued a joint announcement to appease the workers. There is no problem for the time being, but as long as the bill does not Pass smoothly, sooner or later something will happen.

　　 This matter is now mainly handled by the police station, and the matter of the benefactor is almost over. However, our church on the night of the riot was mainly responsible for the devil's affairs, and the details are not clear. "

　　 The three false gods mentioned just now are all defined as evil gods because of the relationship between the priesthood and the magic ceremony. The first two Jenkins have heard of it, and the last believer should not be a good person.

"By the way, the one who stole things from the church that day was a believer in [The Thousand Changed Demon], but he was also seriously injured behind the Gate of Vientiane, so he threw down the mirror when he encountered your blockade. , And was easily killed by a black-robed man in the back."

　　 "That's it."

　　 Jenkins simply commented.

　　 Captain Bincy thought of something again, reached out his hand and fumbled in his pocket, and handed Jenkins a test tube with a piece of black hair inside.

　　 "I remember you learned a curse-like spell ability, didn't you?"

"Yes it is."

"Well, the gifter who robbed and killed [Reaper's cloak fragments] last time has escaped the pursuit, but during the battle, the gravekeeper of [Death and the End Church] cut off a piece of his scalp. Without him, he will not be able to live well, and those who have cursing ability in this city are obliged to do their best..."

　　 "Too ruthless, right?"

　　 Jenkins took the test tube and felt very funny.

　　 "It was the same rule before, but this time I got a lot of hair. At that time, there was another coroner who had the power to preserve the body without losing it. Let him be unlucky."

　　 Jenkins is very interested in the ending of the demon incident. Even though he participated in the climax/trend part, there are still some things that he did not understand, such as what the two demons did when they came to Nolan City.

　　 "We haven't figured this out either. Although Miss Bevanna talked to them for a while to delay time, the purpose of the demon's arrival in the diocese is still unknown."

　　 Captain Bincy's expression is a bit serious.

　　PS: This windfall will soon be consumed for reasonable reasons. Too much money in the hands is not good for the subsequent development of the plot. I originally wanted to write a special item, and then realized that no matter what it is, it will affect the future story line, so I just want to be realistic and give the money directly.

Chapter 140 Chapter 136 Conversation with the Bishop

"It can be understood that since the second half of this year, a series of major events have occurred in the diocese. This can be seen as a warning from the sages. In the foreseeable future, there should be many similar events. . We need to be vigilant, be vigilant at any time!"

　　 What he said is very reasonable. Jenkins even suspects that the events that took place on the Nolan City stage are all related to his journey here. But since there is no evidence, you don't want to blame yourself. Maybe it's the bad luck of Nolan City itself?

Jenkins recounted what he encountered while escorting the soul box that night. For those undead knights, Captain Bincy and Miss Hesha thought that they were not here to help at all, but wanted to get more. Demon flame seeds to train more alien knights.

　　 And the trick Jenkins encountered, Captain Bincy actually knew about it.

"Oh, did you meet it too? That's A-11-2-3301, the malicious coachman. There are not many people who have encountered it recently, but don't worry, this one is different from the flower seller last month. , You can just ignore him."

　　 "Is it dangerous?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "He can transport passengers who intend to board the bus to any corner of the world, but he must pay a certain amount of fare."

　　 "Golden pounds? Crowns?"

"Neither, he doesn’t want mundane currency... Alright, Mr. William, it’s not good for us to know too much about tricks. There is a limit to the knowledge that the mortal spirit can afford. Your curiosity is still so strong. Go ahead and meet the bishop, he is waiting for you."

　　 There is a limit to the knowledge that the mortal spirit can afford. This sentence also comes from the teachings of sages. But it is not for ordinary people, but for gifters. The doctrine welcomes ordinary people to learn knowledge, but it warns those who are gifted not to memorize too much knowledge that is transcendent.

　　 This point Jenkins only felt reasonable before. After hearing the whispers many times, he really understood the oppressiveness of the weight of knowledge on the soul.

　　 Speaking of it, today seems to be the last day of the month.

　　Bishop Parrod was waiting for Jenkins in the courtyard behind the main hall of the church. When he saw him, he was looking at a cat with a smile, and the cat looked up at the huge ornament on the top of the church.

　　 "Chocolate, why did you get here?"

　　 Jenkins hurriedly picked it up.

　　 "Chocolate's intelligence seems to be better than before."

　　 asked the bishop, Jenkins had brought the kitten to the church, so the bishop also knew it.

　　 "I fed it some special potions."

　　 Jenkins replied, and then the two walked along the corridor, without a special destination, just talking.

　　 "Little Jenkins, you are my pride."

　　 Jenkins didn't answer the conversation because he didn't know what to say.

"I'm proud of you, really. The title of child, saint son, is not available to anyone, even if you have dedicated something special to the sage. It is the sage's decision that can bestow this honor on you in the end. I am proud of you, Jenkins."

　　 said as he talked, tears flowed down his eyes. Rejecting Jenkins's advice, the old man took a deep breath, lightly tapped his face with the handkerchief in his pocket, and adjusted his mood.

"Today is a good day, and it will be recorded in the history of the church. When future generations read the history, they can also see the names of everyone present today. Okay, let’s not talk about this. In fact, I found you, There are other things."

　　 "Please speak."

　　 The two turned the corner, nodded to the passing nun holding a flower pot, and then continued the conversation.

　　 "The title of Honorary Baron, have you got it?"

"got it!"

　　 Jenkins briefly talked about what happened in the morning.

　　 "Douglas Gerrod? It was him who came, oh, I see."

　　 The bishop's tone brought these questions, but he quickly relieved. He manages the secular power of the church in the Diocese of Nolan and is more sensitive to these matters.

　　He motioned for Jenkins to go to the right, turned into the library, talked with the administrator, and then explained quietly:

"You should know that on the night of martial law, the profane creature killed a lot of descendants of aristocratic families. Although it is not necessarily the heir of the family, but such a major event happened in Nolan City, the royal family will naturally send someone to appease it. , Especially since the truth of this incident cannot be revealed to ordinary people, it is reasonable that the royal family sent him."

　　 "Unfortunately, are there so many people who died?"

"Yes it is."

The old man touched his beard, his eyes a little depressed: "Most of them were not killed by profane creatures, but transformed into an inhuman state, and then killed by our people. Not to mention the third son of the duke, the municipal government. The children of government officials and the descendants of all kinds of nobles all participated. By the way, the cousin of the little Duke Francis also died."

　　 It took a long time for Jenkins to remember who was the last one he said. He was the young man responsible for handling the castle of the Duke of Francis. He did not expect to have left Nolan for almost a month.

　　 There are not many people in the library that is open to believers. Most of them know Jenkins and the bishop. Seeing the two coming, they put down their books and greeted them. A middle-aged man with a rich body bent too hard when he bowed to the bishop, his glasses fell to the ground and cracked, and he smiled embarrassedly.

　　 Putting a misplaced book back in place, Jenkins caught a glimpse of a thick book bordered by black metal on the shelf beside him: "The First Year of Darkness: Cult History and Common Sense", so he asked softly:

　　 "Have they not been vigilant? Didn't the church often preach that **** sacrifices and weird rituals are the methods of terrible cultists?"

　　 This is the age when the gods are still in power. Even if the steam power of mortals is gradually becoming stronger and the steam train connects the three kingdoms, religion is still the most powerful force that may suppress the king's power.