The Master of the Strange Realm

Miss Miller mentioned this matter when she met him last time, so the reason why [Unknown Road Ahead] was successfully triggered was because of her words.

Without further ado, the three of them did not boldly go directly to search, but separated.

Not long after, Miss Audrey, who was visiting Nolan, "accidentally" knew the location of a group of cultists through divination. She informed the local Orthodox Church of this matter, and the church did not hesitate to send a combat team to search.

Jenkins "happened" to be in the church at that time, asking Miss Befanna some strange questions. Since they happened to meet, he and Miss Befanna participated in this action together.

"Yes, although there are dangers, since I am a glorious scribe, I must contribute to the church and the parish. Only in this way can I live up to the title of 'Son of God' given by the sage."

His statement at that time left a deep impression on Miss Befanna who was present.

Although the followers of the Lord of Immortality have indeed developed a certain scale of power in the local area, they were almost completely wiped out in less than half an hour when the main combat forces of the five Orthodox Churches were all dispatched.

The most surprising thing is that a very strange and terrifying creature is imprisoned in the underground wine cellar of the Pontoon Winery. It was obtained by a crazy gifter who pursued immortality in an accidental experiment.

The appearance of the creature is roughly human, but the color of its skin is more like flowing mercury. There is no hair on the body, no gender characteristics, and no facial features.

This is a typical artificial creature. The cultists selected this "gifted" one from hundreds of corpses. By holding a ceremony and praying to the Lord of Immortality, the corpse was given too much vitality.

It is almost impossible to be killed. Although it does not have any extraordinary abilities, its physical strength, speed and reaction time are quite amazing.

Even if the skin is broken by special bullets, it is not blood that oozes out of the body but a liquid similar to the skin material. Subsequent investigations showed that these liquids were silver alloys that could remain in liquid form at room temperature.

Due to the excessive accumulation of vitality, its healing ability was also amazing. It could even regenerate broken limbs in a few seconds, and even grow two more arms for the convenience of fighting.

The monster with an astonishingly large vitality had no fatal weakness at all. In fact, it was more like a container for storing vitality.

It caused considerable trouble for the church's progress until the night watchers of the [Night and Secret] Church found a way to trap it, and the subsequent team was able to go deeper underground in the winery.

But by then, the cultists had already escaped through another passage, which means that the church did not gain much except for capturing a few low-level gifters who were responsible for guarding.

The data stored in this base was also taken away by the cultists who fled in a hurry. The only valuable thing was a report that somehow slipped under the cabinet.

The recognizable part of the report pointed out that even the members of the Life Sharing Alliance did not know how to deal with the monster. Due to an unrepeatable accident, too much vitality accumulated in its body. These vitality were affected by the essence of the corpse and could no longer be used by the living, and the evil god Immortal Lord was unwilling to recycle them.

The body became what it is now because the cultists injected too much liquid silver into it. They originally planned to use these liquids to replace blood and revive the corpse, but unexpectedly, it led to the formation of a monster.

This led to the fact that the monster was actually imprisoned in the winery as a burden. Leaving it behind to cover the rear may not be without the meaning of getting rid of the burden.

In short, Jenkins has figured out the structure of the cult hidden in the Ponton Winery through this action, and also knows the terrain of the hidden place. Although the church did not find a way to deal with the monster and could only escort it back first, Jenkins has a way.

In the evening, after finishing the treatment, Miss Audrey had hurried to deal with the counterfeit store break-in incident. Jenkins said hello to Captain Binsey in the church and went to Miss Miller's apartment.

Chocolate, who had been lying in Jenkins' coat pocket doing nothing all day and occasionally showing his head, finally ended his long "dormant" state and asked Jenkins to hold him with great interest.

Miss Audrey and Miss Miller were already waiting for him in the apartment. The curtains in the house were all drawn and some complex patterns were painted on the ground.

"We just tried divination again."

Miss Audrey explained: "It is basically certain that among the cultists who escaped, only one is a level 7 gifter, and the others are below level 6. They are not the fuse of the disaster you are looking for. The fate of these people is very clear, and they will all die in an accident soon. In other words, the enemy you will face on "tomorrow", the last 31 days, is the immortal silver monster."

"The best result is that you can kill it directly. But if you can't do it, you can also try to trap it like today."

Miss Miller concluded.

"I have a way to solve it, but I need some materials."

"That's no problem, come to me tomorrow morning. Come on, let's plan tomorrow, the real itinerary for the 31st. Because now you only know that there are four things to deal with, so you must arrange your time reasonably. But there is no problem at the moment, these four things do not happen at the same time."

The three of them sat together, the firelight illuminating their serious profiles.

Chocolate quietly lay on the back of the sofa and watched this scene, narrowing her amber eyes in thought.

Chapter 337 Chapter 332 The First Shortcut

"Mr. William, you are still so punctual."

Compared with the last time they met, Mr. Pisco's face looked worse. Jenkins even suspected that he would faint in the next second, and this was not impossible.

This time the landlord did not bring refreshments to the two of them, which might be Mr. Pisco's arrangement. The flames in the fireplace in the apartment were also much smaller, and only half of the area of ​​the entire room could be barely illuminated.

The flames were as fragile as Mr. Pisco's life.

"You look in a good mood, that's great. I think my efforts will not be wasted."

"No, I just think I should be able to handle those things that can be handled. But if my judgment is wrong, then the disaster you predicted will still happen."

He looked at the pale cheek and said.

"I believe you."

Jenkins did not comment, even he did not believe himself. He also didn't know whether any of the four things were related to the so-called source of the disaster.

Of course, he didn't realize that when Mr. Pisco said "believe", he was looking at the kitten.

"I don't have much time left. Before I leave the stage, I can still explain some problems for you."

He smiled weakly and raised his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

"Okay then."

Jenkins hesitated a little. What the middle-aged man in front of him did was enough to be called "great". He knew that he would never do this to save others, so he admired such people even more.

After organizing his thoughts, he asked:

"I want to know, how many candidates are there for the savior at the end of the 18th era?"

"Nine, and the sign of becoming a candidate is the unique ability to form a soul emblem. Yes, the emblem of these abilities can cover the original soul emblem, which means that the soul of the gifter is chosen by the world and fate... Oh~ Sorry, let me take a break... The original savior candidates were born with those unique abilities, but after so many eras, in order to deal with the possible catastrophe in advance..."

"So, those abilities can be learned after birth?"

"Yes, your wisdom is really amazing. The savior of each era is different, but there are always people who can predict what will be chosen this time. The twin demons, huh, the ancient and tough fighting race, those guys full of sulfur smell predicted it, but unfortunately they still couldn't defeat you in the end."

"What are the nine abilities?"

He thought about it and asked again. In fact, there are still many questions, such as the savior's emblem did not cover his own emblem at all.

"I know, but I can't tell you. Mr. William, you need to discover these things yourself. But I still hold the same view that deliberate pursuers will not get anything in the end; only the gifted who truly match that identity can be favored by fate."

"Favored?"

"Yes, Mr. William."

He agreed again.

As the middle-aged man's low voice sounded, the curtains around the room were automatically pulled up with a bang. The flame in the fireplace was really only a spark, and the faces of the two were shrouded in darkness at the same time.

"Some people have been pursuing the secret of becoming a god, but they don't know where the starting point of becoming a god is."

His voice echoed in the empty living room, and the atmosphere was a little weird:

"It is extremely difficult to sublimate from a human to a god. Even I am not very clear about the secrets of God, after all, I only have one page of paper. But I know that there are still some "shortcuts" to becoming a god in this world."

"Savior?"

He guessed, feeling his heart beating violently, and a certain truth was about to be revealed to him.

"Yes, as long as the savior at the end of the era completes his mission, the world will directly sublimate him into a god. It does not require long years, nor does it require a difficult process, nor does it require any ridiculous ceremony. Save the world, and then become a god. This is the simplest way, a shortcut outside the formal way..."

"Sir, this is really..."

"Incredible, right? But it's fair, isn't it?"

Mr. Pisco laughed weakly, waved his hand, the curtains opened automatically, and the flames in the fireplace returned to normal.

Jenkins swallowed his saliva. He is now an incomplete pseudo-god. Therefore, as long as he maintains the identity of the "twin demons" to save the world, he can complete himself and become a real god.

"This sounds as difficult as collecting divinity and completing the priesthood. Although I still don't know what the priesthood is..."

He thought in his heart, and didn't know what expression he should make at this moment.

"Excuse me, how many people know about this matter, oh, I mean, becoming a god by saving the world?"

"I don't know either."

Mr. Pisco answered.

Jenkins lowered his eyes. At some point in the future, he would face a more complicated situation.

Maybe it was because answering the question just now had exhausted Mr. Pisco physically and mentally, or maybe it was simply because he wanted to have a good rest. Next, Jenkins was politely asked to leave again, and he was shocked by the information he got.

But Mr. Pisco said that Jenkins could come again later after solving today's matter. If this gentleman is still alive, he can still talk to him casually.

"Well, then we'll see you tonight..."

He hesitated and said goodbye to Mr. Pisco at the door of the apartment with his hat. This time he didn't even have the energy to send Jenkins downstairs.

"See you tonight, Mr. William."

He took advantage of the night to go home and take a nap. After getting up, he found some abandoned metal pipes left by the previous owner in the basement. After melting them with flames, he wrapped A-03-02-4491, the resentful eyeball of the suicide, and then carved the Chinese characters on it with a sharp dagger.

Of course, this process was inevitably stared at by that eye, which made his back hairy.

But after the work was finished, the originally cold air in the basement seemed to have changed. Although it was still damp, at least the psychological burden was much lighter.

In fact, when the eyeball was hidden at home, Jenkins often found stray cats and dogs and other small animals trying to break into his territory when he was not at home. But none of them dared to break through the fence. Once when he returned home, he saw three stray cats gathered under the mailbox. They didn't know what they were doing, but they were scared away when they saw Jenkins.

Section 338 Chapter 333 The 31st Day of Flow

Jenkins suspected that those animals were attracted by the strange characteristics of the eyeball. After all, the user of the magic eye was not required to be human. And they didn't dare to enter the house, probably because they were instinctively afraid of the breath left by the owner who lived here.

Whether it was Jenkins or the extraordinary creature Chocolate, they should be deterred.

It was not yet six o'clock in the morning. The sun came very late in the early morning of winter. Even the sun could not be seen on the distant horizon. The city was still sleeping.

Today's itinerary had been arranged very well. Jenkins braved the snow and walked out of the house with the cat in his arms. There was no free carriage at the intersection of St. George Street. Jenkins had to walk two more streets in the snow before he came across a carriage that had just taken a guest home.

This delayed some time and was contrary to Jenkins' plan of "getting in the car immediately after leaving the house." But overall, the plan only encountered some minor obstacles at the beginning.

"Yes, the plan went smoothly."

Jenkins comforted himself uneasily. He still had a drop of divinity in his hand, which could make up for the unexpected situation today. But if the accident happened twice, then there would be no way.

He quickly got off the car in front of Miss Miller's apartment, cleaned the snow stuck on his feet at the door, and then knocked on the door.

"Hello, I'm Jenkins William, visiting Miss Alexia Miller."

"Why so early?"

The suspicious landlady looked at Jenkins through the small window on the door.

Jenkins knew her, but she didn't know Jenkins. But perhaps she was confused by Jenkins' young and handsome appearance again, so she went to wake up Miss Miller who was sleeping soundly.

"Urgent!"

Turning his head and watching the landlady close the door, Jenkins immediately said, "I need your help, very urgent. In fact, this is the third time I have seen you on the 31st. The situation is like this..."

He concealed some of the details that were exposed in the previous 31st, and told the general situation again, and then emphasized:

"This is all true. You told me last time that these words can prove that what I said is true: Jenny, elderberry, and 42 degrees to the right."

Miss Miller was originally holding a teacup, looking like she had just woken up from a dream. But after listening to Jenkins' series of words, especially the last sentence, she stared at his face for a few seconds, and her eyes immediately became sharp:

"I understand, I will get those materials now, and then notify Audrey. I will wait for you here at ten o'clock. If you move quickly, I hope to know more details. Jenkins, why do you always encounter such strange things? I really want to know what it feels like when time goes back."

"I have heard you say this. In fact, apart from feeling a little dizzy, there is no special feeling."

Jenkins still saw her expression now.

"Good luck."

"Good luck."

Leaving the apartment with Miss Miller, the two of them left in two directions in two carriages. Jenkins borrowed her pocket watch, and the time was now a quarter to seven.

"So far, so good."

Since this history will be remembered by everyone, Jenkins must go to his father to ask for leave, saying that he will study astronomy with Miss Audrey today, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Because the next thing is very dangerous, he wants to leave his cat to his father. But Chocolate grabbed his coat and refused to let go. Seeing that he was about to miss the time, he had no choice but to take it to the watch shop.

This is the first thing to be solved today.

"Time, time!"

He kept muttering this sentence while sitting in the carriage, making the driver in front of him suspect that his passenger was a lunatic. But now he was in the hidden form of the black robe, so he didn't have to worry about ruining the reputation of the great writer.

He came to the store on time. Since he was not late by a second and the current actions had not caused a big deviation in history, the middle-aged store owner Lux Halipia was still busy in the backyard.

He wrapped the chocolate tightly in his coat to prevent it from being accidentally damaged, and then carefully threw a few pieces of metal in an inconspicuous place in the store.