"No need to apologize, you didn't do anything to harm me and you helped me many times... I'm sorry I couldn't save you."

"Don't say that, young man. I died because I brought it upon myself. Only now do I understand that fate has arranged different roles for everyone. Fate has given me favors many times, but I want to be greedy. More things that don’t belong to me, this is the fate I deserve.”

She stared at Jenkins with a gentle smile on her face:

"Williamt, go and follow your path. In this world, no one can guide you, only you know where you are going. I know that you are seeking the savior's seat, and I know that you are very likely to have it. There are more than two qualifications. You know, William, in fact, from a long time ago, even before you were born, I knew that Nolan would be the last stage of this era... ...ahem...Not only did those who trusted me lose their lives, but they almost caused me to die too; thirty years later, I didn't remember that lesson and wanted to try again, this time Fate has not forgiven me, my end has come..."

As time went by, Jenkins understood that the soothsayer who had guided Lensom and their friends to find the traces of the Savior thirty years ago was Miss Bronyonce who came to Nolan with Robert by boat at that time.

The latter seemed to know what Jenkins was thinking, and said softly:

"It's [Stranger], the name of your book. Maybe this is fate playing tricks on me. I came to Nolan as a stranger thirty years ago and sacrificed my friends in pursuit of [Stranger]; thirty years ago Later, I came to Nolan again as a stranger and sacrificed myself in pursuit of [Stranger]. This is what I deserve..."

She gasped again, and Miss Audrey held her hand tightly.

"Williamt, can you please take good care of Audrey in the future? Don't think she is much older than you, but in fact there are some problems that she doesn't understand as well as you do."

The woman looked at Jenkins with pleading eyes, and even let go of Miss Audrey's hand, wanting to reach out and touch Jenkins' face. Jenkins' lips moved but he didn't speak. He just nodded slightly. The woman he was holding was about to leave.

Miss Bronyance took the hand of her most gifted pupil again, the one whom she regarded as her daughter. The two met many years ago. It was a warm and simple story. The protagonists of the story were a young woman and a girl who broke into the divination tent at the celebration out of curiosity. Miss Audrey at that time was about the same age as Fini next to Jenkins. .

The woman just looked into Miss Audrey's eyes and kept looking, but she didn't say much to her or guide her on the way to the future. The two of them looked at each other like this, as if time had returned to that autumn afternoon twenty years ago. In that small tent, they looked at each other through the crystal ball just like today.

At that time, the little girl was immature, but now, the grown-up girl has matured.

Lightning flashed through the window again, and Miss Bronyance's hand dropped from Miss Audrey's. No matter how much Jenkins input the spirit of life, the body showed no life response.

Miss Bronyance is dead.

Chapter 1147 Chapter 1128 The object of salvation

Dense raindrops hit the glass, and the sound of the wind was as terrifying as an evil spirit wandering around at night. No one spoke in the room, only Miss Audrey was sobbing softly.

She knelt beside the sofa and buried her face in the arms of Miss Bronyance, who had lost her voice. All Jenkins could hear was the excruciating sobs, and even the cat looked a little sad at this moment.

Click~

The sound of breaking glass came from his ears, and Jenkins looked out the window as if he was aware of it.

The ritual that used Nolan as the base to trap the angels suddenly cracked, faster than the church imagined.

One after another figures rose into the sky, preparing to face the angels suppressed by the ritual. Among them are demigods, the Holy Son from [Church of Creation and Mechanism], and giant dragons.

But their power is still far from enough. Jenkins knows very well that the power of angels is beyond the imagination of mortals.

Originally, in his estimation, Nolan's guardians plus Miss Bronyance could barely hold back an angel. But now that there are no demigods who are good at divination, I am afraid that mortal efforts will not have the slightest effect.

Letting go of Miss Bronyance's hand, Jenkins walked to the window alone. The light of the candle imprinted his shaking shadow on the opposite wall, and the firelight swayed in Jenkins' eyes.

"Who should I save?"

He also has a resurrection feather that can resurrect Miss Bronyance, but Louise also needs his rescue.

Needless to say, which one is more important in this situation is the life of the demigod diviner or the life of an ordinary girl. Jenkins is not a very emotional person, and he also tends to bring Miss Bronyance back. Doing so is the most correct choice at this moment.

But he is not hard-hearted after all. He knows that he will definitely save Miss Bronyance, but he doesn't know how to face Finny.

There was a continuous sound of sobbing from behind. This was Miss Audrey crying. Jenkins stood in front of the window and looked at the apocalyptic rainstorm scene outside the window, and he felt entangled in his heart like never before.

Looking down at the cat standing on the windowsill and looking out, Chocolate also looked up and saw him, with Jenkins's deformed figure reflected in his amber eyes.

"Who do you think I should save?"

"Meow~"

The cat rubbed Jenkins' hand, which was not an answer.

Kacha~

The sound of a broken mirror came from the distant horizon again, and then a tornado-like natural scene appeared in the eastern sky, and Jenkins' eyes directly saw the first angel who escaped from the mortal seal in the black smoke column that reached the sky, the Eastern Earth Angel.

The demigod and the dragon that ascended immediately moved in that direction, but a faster golden light rose from the direction of Yorktown in the south of Nolan, and then the indescribable, unsightly and unprofane gorgeous angel of the righteous god appeared in this cloudy sky.

Accompanied by the unique hymn of the [Earth and Harvest Church], the golden light almost broke the rain cloud. The evil god angel hidden in the smoke column also responded immediately, and the angels met head-on in the air.

"Jenkins, outside..."

Miss Audrey raised her head and looked outside with her red and swollen eyes. She tried to control her emotions and didn't want to be rude in front of her students.

"It's the angel of the righteous god [Mother Earth]. Every March, the servant of this great man will descend to the material world to inspect the farming situation. This time is a coincidence. But I think the angel of the righteous god should only be able to barely intercept an evil god angel. After all, the former is just projected into the material world to inspect farming, and the latter is descended in real body for killing... But it can delay some time after all. I don't know how the local church's angel descending ritual is prepared..."

Jenkins told everything he knew and speculated. Miss Audrey did not ask him about the source of this information, but silently looked at her teacher's body in the dim living room.

The dead middle-aged woman looked very peaceful. At least she left with her closest person, which is a blessing that many people can't desire.

"[Unknown Road Ahead]."

Jenkins tried to activate his ability with his mind, but there was no response. One of the four angels who came to the world has already broken through Nolan's seal, and it is only a matter of time before the other three break through the seal. He can't do anything.

"Miss Bronion must be alive, otherwise mortals are not qualified to stop any angel. I will also delay time, but I can only kill the strongest angel of fire."

He stared at the sky outside with his eyes blankly, and turned around for a long time.

The woman and girl in the living room looked at him, and the man just stroked his cat gently in silence, then spread out his right hand, and a pure white feather appeared in his hand.

The feather was so luxurious and beautiful. In this living room where only candles can provide light, the pure white light of the feather even briefly suppressed the bright yellow candle flame. But Jenkins was not happy about the appearance of the feather, and his mood became even lower.

The feather was suspended in the palm of Jenkins's hand, making Jenkins in front of the window even seem to be glowing. Others in the room subconsciously held their breath, waiting for Jenkins to speak.

"This is——C-01-5-8222 [Angel's Resurrection Feather]?"

Jenkins hesitated to speak, lowering his eyes and looking at the ground. After all, Miss Audrey was knowledgeable and recognized what it was at once. Finnie naturally didn't understand the string of numbers just now, but she understood the word [Resurrection] very well.

This feather was obtained from the strange world in that weird apartment. After obtaining it, Miss Befanna asked Jenkins not to tell others and just keep it for herself, so even Daddy might not know that he had this item.

And when Miss Audrey saw the pure white feather in Jenkins' palm, she immediately understood what he meant.

"Jenkins..."

"Finnie, I have something to tell you."

Jenkins interrupted Miss Audrey's words very rudely, and then looked at the little girl next to him. The latter nodded blankly, looked at the corpse on the sofa next to him, and then looked at the divine feather held in Jenkins' hand, and felt like she was hit hard in her heart.

"I know Louise's current situation may be very bad, and she may have already... I originally wanted to use this to save her. This feather can allow me to revive anyone who died before midnight, but now..."

Chapter 1148 Chapter 1129 The First Believer

For any mortal, the value of a feather that can bring back the dead is inestimable. But Jenkins himself is an immortal, and he has a need for feathers, but it is not great. Therefore, what he is considering now is who should be resurrected, not whether it should be used.

Jenkins really thought that if Louise was really unfortunately affected by something and died like Finnie's dream, then he would really use the feather to resurrect the girl. But now resurrecting Miss Bronion is more important. Although this feather originally belongs to Jenkins, he also has to make it clear to Finnie.

"Sir, you can think of Louise, which is a great favor to us."

Finnie looked at Jenkins with tears in her eyes. Although she was young, her hard life gave her wisdom. Finnie understood what Jenkins meant:

"Although I still don't quite understand what happened, I also know what kind of treasure you took out. If you can think of Louise and bring me here in the heavy rain, it's already our past Unimaginable..."

She began to cry too, but Jenkins could not tell whether she was weeping for her friends or for her unfortunate fate.

But there is nothing Jenkins can do. After all, he is not a god in the true sense, otherwise he would not be in such a difficult situation now.

"Finnie, listen to me."

He placed the feather on the coffee table, then knelt on one knee in front of Feeney, put his hand on her shoulder, and forced her to look into his eyes.

After half a year, compared with his youthful appearance when he first came into this world, Jenkins is now at least two years younger. This was probably the first time that he and Feeney were so close, and Feeney could even smell the unique smell of Jenkins.

She held back her tears and looked at Jenkins, her stubborn eyes controlling the tears from flowing out. Although he looked short, it was due to years of malnutrition. Feeney's actual age is only 6 years younger than Jenkins (note). By this world's standards, she is not far from adulthood.

"Phini, I promise you. One day in the future, I will return your friend to you. Even if I can't do this, I will use my life's energy to pursue this matter... .”

He will use his life's experience to pursue the path of becoming a god. It is no problem to resurrect a mortal after becoming a god. All the gods have done similar things, so the promise to Feini is indeed true.

"I swear to you, Finny."

Jenkins looked seriously into the girl's eyes and repeated again.

Miss Audrey knelt on the carpet next to the sofa and watched this scene with tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, Jenkins ultimately chose to resurrect her teacher.

"Sir, you don't have to be like this. This matter has nothing to do with you. I also know that people will continue to die in this world. The ones who die now just happen to be people we both know. You don't need to bear this burden for yourself. Responsibility... Louise will be sad if she knows about it. We know that you are really a good person..."

She sobbed so quietly that Jenkins couldn't hear the rest of the words.

But Jenkins never considered himself a good person, because most of the things he did were just to make himself happy. Feeney is right, there are people in this world who pass by Jenkins or have a few words with him every day, and he cannot be responsible for everyone's life and death.

But he really likes the little flower seller who is hard-working, kind and considerate of her friends. He accepts the fact that Louise may die unfortunately, but he also knows that he may be able to do something, so he treats Fei in front of him. Ni made such an oath.

Moreover, this oath had no effect on him, as he had intended to do so.

"Phini, this is my own idea. If it were Louise who came to seek help today, and it was you who suffered the misfortune, I would say the same thing to her."

"Meow~"

The cat that was lying down suddenly stood up and looked at Jenkins seriously with its big amber eyes. It noticed that as the conversation continued, something seemed to be born in Jenkins' soul.

"gentlemen......"

Feeney held Jenkins' arm tightly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. As for Jenkins, she had always known he was a special man.

Jenkins was right. Fini Faithful's talent as a benefactor was excellent. She could vaguely feel the difference between Jenkins and others, and she could also feel his kindness.

From the beginning, Feeney never put Jenkins on an equal footing with anyone. In her opinion, even the bishop of the church, the gentlemen of the city hall, and even the powerful sister in the church can never compare with Jenkins.

From the beginning, in her heart, Jenkins was on the same level as the icons and holy symbols that stood in churches and around the world.

"Meow~"

The cat's eyes showed excitement, it really saw it, yes, that was...

"Sir, why are you so nice to us?"

The girl asked sobbing while wiping her tears.

Jenkins moved his lips. He originally wanted to say the simple answer "because I like you" in his heart, but he was afraid that the people present would misunderstand the honest meaning of his words, which would affect his image.

So I thought about it and naturally revealed my heart:

"Because I have good intentions towards all the flower-selling girls. You are like the angels left by the gods in the world, like the most beautiful buds in this dirty world. I am willing to help you, protect you, and guide you, I think it’s my responsibility, because that’s what I do.”

Click~

Thunder exploded in the sky, but it seemed to have nothing to do with the angel outside the window. Thunder once again illuminated the living room, and Jenkins's shadow was on the wall, as if he stretched out his arms to welcome the small figure opposite.

Something great was born in this ordinary living room, but it hasn't taken shape yet.

"So what do you want in return?"

Feini raised her face and asked softly, with an absolutely complicated expression on her green face.

Click~

Another bolt of lightning struck, and the white electric light lit up the entire living room for a moment, and at the same time, Miss Audrey's shocked expression appeared.

She thought of a possibility, but it was absolutely impossible, but this situation...

"I don't need anything in return."

Jenkins said softly, not noticing that he was glowing faintly, it was golden light. He raised his hand and put it on Feini's shoulder, showing a kind smile in an attempt to calm the girl's uneasy heart.

Click~

The third bolt of lightning flashed across, and the excited expression on the cat's face on the windowsill was hilarious.

Feeney's eyes reflected the half-kneeling young man in front of her. The golden brilliance around him was the same as that of the great man in mythology, his handsome face, his powerful strength, his pure white heart, and his selfless dedication. .....

The girl nodded slightly, took the initiative to hold Jenkins' right hand with both hands, and put his right hand against her forehead. The timid voice was weak but firm. She didn't know much, but she knew what she could say:

"Sir, we have nothing, we can only offer you eternal loyalty~"

Dazzling golden lightning pierced the darkness, and the purple Star of Destiny shone with astonishing light behind the clouds.

The new god and his first believer made the first agreement.

PS: The previous article has been vague about Jenkins' age, calling him a "young man in his 20s." Let me emphasize here that Jenkins' physical age is 21 years old, so Fini is 15 years old this year. It's not a loli, so Jenkins is not a lolicon.

Another note: It was supposed to be 2,000 words, but it turned out that it was cut off at the most important node, so I ended up writing the plot in 200 more words.

Chapter 1149 Chapter 1130 Resurrection and Tips

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