The Master of the Strange Realm

Hold a ceremony, and by applying six different seal declarations, it forms a metal shell to seal special items. The one that Jenkins destroyed, the only one of the six seals left was the holy emblem of [Eternal Blazing Sun], which was still in effect, so he was lucky.

The disadvantages of this ceremony are obvious. First, it costs a lot. Then, although it can prevent divination-type abilities from detecting items, it cannot prevent the items themselves from functioning. The most important thing is that the records show that the origin of the ceremony itself cannot be ascertained, and some strange situations will occur during the ceremony. The church has many sealing methods, so this sealing ceremony is extremely useless.

"This method cannot seal that bone."

Jenkins felt a little regretful.

Because of the universality of this sealing method, it is temporarily impossible to guess where the drop of divinity came from. But it shouldn't cause trouble if it hasn't been taken for thirty years?

Jenkins prayed carefully to the sage, and then felt that this matter was extremely unrighteous.

The information on the orange earrings was not found, but when searching for [Extraordinary] information, there was an unexpected gain.

Section 89 Chapter 86 Treatment

[Forbidden Room Candle, when lit in a space with a gap area that is less than one-tenth of the maximum horizontal plane area of ​​the enclosed space, the space is in a forbidden room state during the burning period, and no means can be used to enter from the outside, and no means can be used to check the state of the space, but the interior of the forbidden room is not affected by the item.

Note: The burning item must never be placed in a living body. ]

The document Jenkins found was accompanied by a blurry black-and-white photo, and the shape of the candle and the strange surface patterns recorded on it were very similar to what Jenkins saw at Mr. Corpse.

"Maybe this is one of the reasons why Mr. Corpse dared to hide in the morgue."

Jenkins thought to himself.

At the last party, he reached an agreement with Miss Bai Ling that he could use the item to exchange a special chain ability with her within two weeks. But in the blink of an eye, the day after tomorrow is the time for the next party, and Jenkins still has not obtained an extraordinary item that can be sold safely without revealing his identity.

He can only hope that Miss Bai Ling has not found a new buyer.

There is only a little information about strange things on the first floor of the Secret Library. Jenkins found the number of [Spirit Nest] in a list: A-12-3-7123, but there is no useful content other than that.

Coincidentally, the record below this number is [Fragment of the Cloak of the God of Death].

"I don't know if the bold murderer has been found."

Jenkins muttered.

"Unfortunately, not yet. He has now fled to the direction of New Truman City."

The sudden voice in the silent library scared Jenkins. When he turned around, a strange man wearing a black bowler hat and a pair of shiny black boots was standing behind him.

"Hello, Mr. William."

He smiled apologetically, and then pointed to the bronze door that was opened again in the distance, "I am Rogers Benz from Captain Binsey's team. The team that went out to sea has returned now. The captain asked you to help with the treatment. The healer who originally followed the team unfortunately died..."

"No problem."

Jenkins waved his hand, put down the book in his hand, and followed Benz out of the Secret Library.

The destination this time was the suburban sanatorium where they stayed last time. They jumped off the carriage under the gray sky, and hurriedly crossed the gate guarded by several tall men. Captain Binxi rushed out from nowhere, grabbed Jenkins and ran quickly into the sanatorium.

"I went to find you at Dad's place, but you were not there. You are in the church. You will be busy today."

The sanatorium in the distance did not look peaceful, and the clouds and dust still covered the sky, but at least they were back.

Even though he was a level 1 gifter now, Jenkins' spirit was still insufficient. He could only give priority to treating those who were about to die, and then sit in the corridor, watching the gifters constantly cast healing rituals on the wall.

There seemed to be a sound of steam in the distance, and I didn't know what happened.

"Thanks to you."

Binxi sat next to Jenkins. He appeared here mainly for security and emergency dispatch. Sitting next to Jenkins was a man with a rough face and a big beard, Jerry Schleich.

This was also a member of Binxi's team, who had just returned from the open sea.

The long row of seats under the three people was made of discarded brass metal pipes. The church had extraordinary financial resources, but for some reason it was stingy here.

"Is the healing ability really so rare? Why not seek help from the church of [Spirit of All Things] or [Mother Earth], if I remember correctly..."

"We have to keep our secrets, this is the rule. Even if we belong to the same Orthodox Church, we are still pagans."

Jenkins looked at another body covered with yellow linen being carried out and pursed his lips. The man just now was hit by a strange curse. Jenkins and the other two healers were powerless and could only give him a painless death.

"Tell me something good."

Binxi said, "We were supposed to wait until the main forces of the major churches returned to solve the problem of the evil spirits in the hospital, but it seems that someone helped us deal with this troublesome matter."

"Oh?"

Jenkins turned his head "accidentally", "Who is it?"

"The results of the divination showed that it was the man in black robe who took away the strange object on a thunderstorm night. Our judgment was wrong. This incident is still related to the strange object, and the man in black robe stole the item again. The current inference is that, The man in black robe is collecting strange things for an unknown purpose. The reward for him within the church has been increased to 1,000 pounds. After all, no one knows how many strange things he has on his body."

"That makes sense."

he echoed.

"The divination results show that the stars that appeared last night have a deep connection with the man in black robe, and his belief is temporarily determined to be the newly emerged false god. He probably wants to please his own gods, so he keeps collecting these strange things. That new great being is probably not a kind being."

"very scary!"

Jenkins gasped, "May the goddess punish him."

After talking about this matter for a while, Jenkins finally remembered to explain to Schlaich, who had no idea what was going on, what happened in Nolan City recently.

"The man in black robe, is he the one mentioned on the parchment..."

He asked in a muffled voice, but was immediately kicked by Captain Binsi.

There seems to be something about this that Jenkins doesn't know about.

"Confidential?"

Jenkins thought in his mind and didn't ask any questions. He raised his head and looked at the huge picture hanging on the yellowing wall opposite. Based on the knowledge I learned from my dad and the style of silverware used at the dinner in the painting, this is a modern craft painting.

As a result, the atmosphere between the three of them became awkward.

Surgery is a medical treatment that has only appeared in recent years. Professors at medical schools have not yet found excellent suture materials, and the high failure rate of surgery has also deterred ordinary patients.

But for the bestowers, especially the bestowers of the Nolan City Diocese of the [Knowledge and Books] Church, this is not a trouble at all. The soul trait ability of the newly added scribe this year happens to be to help wounds heal.

During the treatment, Jenkins paid special attention to the cause of the injuries and found that they were all strange wounds with no uniform characteristics. In other words, the disputes in the Broken Islands are not the danger caused by the magic being out of control, but the struggle between the grantors.

"Mr. Willamt, it's really thanks to you this time."

The man in a white coat was smoking a cigarette while watching Jenkins put his hand on the man's chest on the operating table.

PS: I have purified the book review area on a large scale. I’m sorry if I accidentally deleted someone’s book review.

Chapter 90 Chapter 87 Meeting at the corner...

This is an ordinary doctor in the sanatorium. He just took out three broken bones from the stomach of this unfortunate red-haired young man in the hospital bed.

"Isn't it a good habit to smoke in the operating room?"

Jenkins asked with a wry smile.

"It's okay, this is not low-quality tobacco. You can only buy 3 strands for one pound. If it weren't for the high reward for this church's emergency mission, I wouldn't be able to afford it. Thank the goddess and praise the sage!"

He exhaled yellow smoke from his mouth, and then skillfully drew the Holy Emblem of the Sage on his chest.

This is the era of low-quality medical practitioners, backward medical methods, and extremely conservative ideas.

"Praise the goddess, praise idealism."

Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his men's wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed busy, but in fact, the truly critically ill and injured people could not survive the ocean voyage, and there were less than 20 injured people who needed Jenkins' help.

When the sun set, he finished his work and sat in the church carriage to prepare to go back. When he first chose [Astral Sense], he owed the church 500 pounds. When he left, Captain Binsi informed him that the credit for this emergency mission had offset the debt. Jenkins was really relieved.

He doesn't have much savings left to use now, and the gold pounds come and go quickly. The 50 pounds in his wallet still need to be used to buy [Star Shards] at the party the day after tomorrow. Jenkins feels like a poor man again.

After getting off the car in front of Dad's antique store, Chocolate, who was asleep with his eyes closed, flapped his ears a few times, and then flew towards Jenkins.

"You're back, is everything going well?"

Dad asked, putting down the iron box in his hand.

"There are not many injured, but there are some injuries that I cannot treat, so I can only..."

"You have done a great job, Jenkins, and all we can do now is bless those dead scribes who fought for the Sages with honor."

Jenkins nodded, "I heard Captain Binsi say that the evil spirit in Nolan No. 5 Public Hospital has been killed? So, Nolan City should be peaceful for a while."

"No."

The father shook his head, "There are many things involved behind the evil spirit. Not to mention the man in black robe who took away the strange thing again, we still don't know how the poor woman got that thing."

"Woman, are you talking about that evil spirit?"

Jenkins asked, praising his acting skills in his mind.

"Yes, the evil spirit is a poor poor woman who makes a living by gluing matchboxes and washing clothes. She contracted a strange disease some time ago and tried her own folk remedies and the witch doctor's methods to no avail. I can only go to the gentlemen at the hospital for help.”

He shook his head and said no more.

This is the same as the memory content read by Deified Jenkins.

"But divination is not without any gains."

Jenkins felt something in his heart, and his father continued:

"That weird thing created some evil spirits that can possess it. All the gifters who were responsible for guarding the seal disappeared some time ago, which is inseparable from this incident. Also, the man in black robe was not the only one who was present last night. , some clues indicate that three unregistered benefactors are involved, and now we have caught two.”

"Caught?"

"Yes." Dad put down the small knife made of ancient gears in his hand and threw it aside in disappointment. "The five churches in Nolan City have warned that illegal benefactors are prohibited from approaching Nolan No. 5 Public Hospital. Since they have violated the rules, If you do, you will be punished.”

"It's just an excuse."

Jenkins immediately understood the intention of doing this, after all, those three people had met him.

"If you want to earn that reward, you can pay attention recently. The giver who was not caught is a believer of the false god [Wonderful Movement]. She is a woman. The code names often used in Nolan City are Performer and Bailing. ”

Chocolate waggled its tail happily, and its soft tail feathers brushed the owner's surprised cheek.

The benefactors saved by Jenkins that day were two men and one woman, and Bai Ling was naturally referring to Miss Hesha.

"Life is amazing."

Jenkins hugged his cat and entered the alley. He planned to take a shortcut home, "But isn't Miss Hesha's belief in the Mother Earth? Is she a bastard or a hypocrite?"

Carefully avoid puddles filled with sewage on the ground, jump on the side of the steam pipe to maintain balance through the chaotic streets. A woman was sitting in the corner washing a brown coarse robe while basking in the setting sun. She looked at Jenkins with some surprise, then changed the direction of the wooden basin with a gap in her hand and continued her work.

Turning the corner, Chocolate meowed, and Jenkins was caught off guard by a soft hand grabbing his wrist.

He subconsciously wanted to punch back, but the faint smell of body fragrance in his nose was somewhat familiar.

A pair of soft lips kissed Jenkins. The petite red-haired girl turned around and leaned her back against the wall. She dropped the cane in the man's hand with her left hand, slid it up her back and pressed Jenkins' back to suppress him. He reached down with his right hand and lifted Jenkins' right leg so that his knee was against his crotch (praise the sage!).

In less than two seconds, the two became a kissing couple.

The dexterous head pressed against Jenkins' lips but did not extend in, and he gasped violently through his nose. The hand holding Jenkins' back was so strong that he couldn't even break free.

The sweet smell of the girl's fragrance (Long live harmony!) was inhaled into the lungs through Jenkins's nose, which was breathing heavily. Although there was still some choking smell of smoke and steam during the period, which was very disappointing, but... this was enough.

Jenkins was passively kissed. He heard the footsteps coming from behind, but the footsteps quickly ran away.

Behind the two passionately kissing men and women, Nicholas, the young dog trainer, and the benefactor of the church from [Sunless Moon] [Storm Lord], followed the two hounds from the corner where the enthusiastic red-haired lady appeared. One of them had been treated by Jenkins. Nicholas also read Jenkins' information in the church, so he chuckled and said something to the pursuers, and then disappeared at the end of the alley following the fast-running hounds.

"Ha~ha~"

Jenkins gasped for air and was pushed away by the red-haired girl. He didn't even care when Chocolate grabbed him on the shoulder.

Subconsciously, he stuck out his tongue and licked his dry upper lip.

"Miss Hesha?"

The young lady was dressed very differently this time. Her top was a light yellow coat with a pudding on the hem, and her bottom was black wide trousers with muddy trousers.

"Why are you blushing?"

The girl who was usually quiet and weak around Miss Mihail felt unexpectedly strong at this moment.

"I......"

PS: There are many typos. As everyone knows, the keyword system has become more and more powerful recently and can actually recognize the entire paragraph, so I immediately selected the characters to change.