The Master of the Strange Realm

At this time, both the elf and Mr. Black Cat had almost recovered. The former carefully walked to Jenkins, while the latter was still standing on the other side of the room, apparently determined not to come.

"It should be okay, right?"

Jenkins muttered softly, and poked it again with the black poker. When there was no movement, he completely flipped it over to the front.

Salimanda and Jenkins looked at the glass panel together. The two-headed snake was still lying quietly inside, as if nothing had happened.

"Should it be okay?"

Jenkins is very worried that what he just did will cause damage to the device that seals the two-headed snake Helfis. He doesn't have a drop of divinity now. If the snake escapes, everyone will be doomed.

"The lock is not damaged and the seal is not cracked."

The elf carefully picked up the box and looked through it for a while before coming to this conclusion.

"That's good, that's enough. I'm going to find the owner of the used bookstore now, shall we go together?"

Satisfied, Chocolate sat at Jenkins' feet and rubbed his face against his trousers.

According to the time on the pocket watch, it is now around nine o'clock at night, but in this strange world where time stands still, the sun is still hanging in the sky just as it was when Jenkins entered.

The two of them, one cat and one elf, walked together in the empty city. Although according to Salaimanda, there were at least close to three digits of living people living here, they did not meet any of them.

The owner of the used bookstore still looked sleepy. When he opened the door and entered, the first person to greet him was the parrot with green feathers.

"Welcome, oh, sorry, I seem to have fallen asleep again."

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to trade..."

Jenkins took the lead through the bookshelves and walked to the counter. The elf followed him with a blinding smile. Mr. Black Cat was still hesitant at first, but seeing that his companions were so courageous, he quickened his pace and followed him.

"Sin coins?"

"The seed of blasphemy."

He slapped the small green coin on the table with a sweaty palm, and the boss's eyes immediately lit up.

"I knew you must be a generous guest. Please take a seat. What drinks do you three want? Is green tea okay?"

The hospitality he showed was really exaggerated, but the three of them were not in the mood to drink tea at this time.

"We can take away the tea, but now please carry out the transaction we mentioned last time. What is going on here?"

His left hand rested on the table of the counter, and he held the coin between two fingers of his right hand and kept hitting the table with the edge, making a regular squeaking sound.

"Of course you can, but it's more expensive... at least this amount!"

He opened his right palm toward Jenkins.

"Five? Okay."

He was thankful that he had good luck, not only did he have enough, but he also had one left.

"No, no, no, it's fifty."

The smile on Jenkins' face faltered.

Since currency exists, we can rely on currency to measure the corresponding value of something. He did not doubt that the owner of the second-hand bookstore wanted to make a fortune, because according to his understanding, these weird beings had a very strong desire for sin coins.

If the value was really low, it would have just agreed to the price of 5 coins proposed by Jenkins.

"Then let me change my request. The three of us want to go out. How many coins?"

He pointed at himself and his companions, subconsciously ignoring the chocolate, and the shop owner didn't seem to notice that there was a cat here.

"this......"

It showed hesitation.

"price negotiable."

Jenkins added.

"No, no, no, the key now is that the design here is designed to have no entrance but no exit."

Jenkins heard Mr. Black Cat behind him sucking in the air conditioning.

The corners of his mouth trembled, wanting to say something more, but immediately he felt someone put a hand on his shoulder.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the elf shaking his head at him.

"Okay, I think you can think of a way."

He slammed the coin in his hand on the table and pushed it to the shop owner with a straight face.

The old man rubbed his hands with a smile, twisted up the small green round coin, put it in front of his mouth, blew hard, and then put it to his ear.

"Very good, it is indeed a blasphemy seed, but I haven't seen it for a long time."

Secretly observing the expressions of his companions, the elf seemed to have no reaction to this phrase, while Mr. Black Cat's attention was still looking for a suitable escape route after the accident.

"Although the design here is indeed very advanced, but so many eras have passed, there will always be surprises."

As he spoke, he carefully put the coin into his pocket. At the same time, the appropriate pause was enough to attract the attention of people outside the counter:

"Mr. Elf over there should have mentioned the advanced subspace creatures that invade here from time to time. You should all know how terrifying the power of those things are. In short, due to their power, the space structure here has undergone irreversible changes. Sexual damage will not have any impact here, but it will inadvertently create a path."

"Can you help us return to the physical world?"

"cannot."

He answered neatly, "In order to prevent all kinds of strange creatures from invading the material world, the gods and the world itself have exerted power, making it extremely difficult to enter the material world."

After speaking, he twirled his fingers at Jenkins.

Jenkins tilted his head and stretched out his right hand to press both sides of his cheek, trying hard to suppress the urge to hit him violently.

But he still put his hand into the pocket of his coat, tremblingly took out a small green round coin, pressed it on the table and pushed it to it.

The chocolate on his shoulder swallowed his saliva

"But the material world does not deny entry in all ways. Aren't your elf friends also entering from the outside?"

It took the coin and prompted.

"But that's not replicable."

The elf explained quietly.

But Jenkins already knew what he meant, and he knew a way to legally enter the physical world:

"You mean, the mysterious realm?"

"Yes, yes, the Mystery Realm is the best choice. It is a channel that can directly connect to the material world."

Mr. Black Cat groaned behind Jenkins, as if complaining about his bad luck.

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Chapter 478 Chapter 471 Robbery

"If you are willing, I can send the three of you to the strange place closest to the entrance in the city outside. You should feel lucky, because there is indeed one nearby."

Jenkins naturally would not disagree. He almost nodded subconsciously without hesitation, but fortunately he still remembered to turn around and ask his companions for their opinions.

"I have no problem. In fact, as long as he can open a passage, I can return to the [Flower Forest] immediately without the need for a deception."

The elf shrugged and said easily.

"I can do that too. It's better than staying here and waiting for your spirit to die in a thousand years."

Mr. Black Cat also agreed with this note, although he just had the word "worry" written on his face.

"That's good."

He turned back to face the profiteer again. Although he already knew his answer, he still had to ask:

"What price do you need?"

"One for each person, that's fair, right?"

It opened its palms toward Jenkins.

Jenkins snorted coldly. He already knew that this guy who was definitely not a human wanted to drain all his sin coins. Just now he said on his own initiative that there was no problem with five coins, and now all five coins have been paid out.

None of the three people had any nostalgia for this place, so they thought it was time to set off immediately. Jenkins will face an unknown strange situation with Mr. Black Cat, and the elf will go home directly the moment the passage opens.

For a long-lived race like him, this time was like an extremely unpleasant long trip. When he returned home, his relatives and friends were probably still alive.

Because the three of them were on different roads, the elf asked Jenkins and Mr. Black Cat to leave first. He also wanted to visit several friends he met here, and bring the strange creatures they jointly sealed and guarded back to the Flower Forest for destruction to prevent further accidents.

The used bookstore owner didn't ask for tickets to the weird creatures, probably thinking Jenkins was out of money.

"Goodbye then, my two friends."

After paying three coins, the three of them prepared to part ways in the used bookstore, and the elf would set off later.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I haven't imagined the day I can go home for a long time."

"Thank you too, Mr. Salaimanda. Without your help, we wouldn't be able to leave here so quickly."

Jenkins and Mr. Black Cat also thanked each other.

"Although it's a bit unlucky to say this, if you two have the opportunity to go to [Flower Forest], I will definitely entertain you."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, lowered his head, and drew a holy symbol on his chest that neither of them had seen before.

"May my Lord, the Lord of Flowers, bless you!"

Jenkins shivered violently as if suffering from some kind of stubborn illness. The shaking was so violent that even the cat on his shoulder began to shake.

Ever since he heard the name of the world [Flower Forest], he guessed that it was a place occupied by a certain Lord, and he also thought that it would be the [Lord of Flowers] with whom he was very destined. I just didn't expect that the elf would suddenly say such a sentence when they were parting.

"May the [Guardian Shield] protect you."

Mr. Black Cat said the same out of courtesy. He probably thought that the elves believed in some false god whose name he did not know. But it’s good to know less, at least you won’t be as frightened as Jenkins.

The three of them came here in a hurry, so they didn't carry any souvenirs that they could exchange with each other. After shaking hands for the last time, they parted ways.

But when Jenkins shook hands with the elf, the latter thrust a note into his hand. Although he was surprised, he continued to press it with his thumb and put it in his pocket naturally.

After watching the elf leave the used bookstore, the bookstore owner walked out of the counter and stretched out his hand to open the red wooden door leading to the backyard.

This process was not smooth, because the door seemed to be sucked and was constantly resisting the pulling force. During the process of opening the door, layers of spider web-like cracks appeared in the space around the door frame, making the sound of nails scraping against the glass.

Behind the door is the familiar and dazzling endless white light.

"Goodbye~"

The old man bent down and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

"No, I don't want to see you again at all!"

With that said, Jenkins and Mr. Black Cat stepped in one after another.

The wooden door closed silently, shutting out the dazzling white light behind it. The bookstore owner smacked his lips and shook his head. As soon as he turned around, he saw a pure white cat standing on the counter looking at him.

"This... Oh, my God, you are..."

The cat didn't care about him, and jumped up from the counter, grabbed the parrot above and grabbed it, and pressed it on the table with its little claws.

The old man stopped in place like a machine that had lost its steam power, and the parrot struggled desperately under the cat's claws.

"Help, help, I was wrong!"

The parrot fluttered its wings and shouted loudly, the voice was exactly the same as the owner. But Chocolate was stronger, even if the parrot lost all its feathers, it couldn't get it out from under the cat's claws.

"Meow~"

Chocolate said.

"I know, I know, it's my fault, I really didn't know you would be here."

"Meow~"

She said again.

"Please, I really..."

"Meow~"

This is a threatening meow, and the parrot knows what it means.

"Okay, do whatever you want, I'm just a helpless and pitiful old parrot..."