The Master of the Strange Realm

"No, I'm talking about the game today and the Titan. I also collected Mr. Corpse's body. It's in the basement of my house now. Do you want to take a look? It will be very interesting... "

Jenkins could confirm that she was genuinely angry.

So after dinner that day, Jenkins specially made an appointment with Alexia to watch a play at the theater in the city. It didn't matter what show they were watching, what was important was that this was one of the few dates the two of them had alone.

Jenkins hoped Alexia, who didn't really care what he did that afternoon, would feel better. Of course, a date night alone is still fun, and Alexia feels like she would be happier if Jenkins didn't bring the chocolate.

When Nolan met Hathaway again the next day, Jenkins also talked about Alexia's displeasure, which Nolan thought was normal.

"If it were me, I would be very unhappy. Jenkins, since you are determined to like multiple girls at the same time, you must be prepared to face this kind of thing."

The red-haired lady pointed at Jenkins' chest and said, then slapped away his hand on her shoulder and sat opposite him.

"Speaking of which, when will you come back? I also plan to visit Britney with you."

"I don't know exactly when I can return to Nolan. You also know that there was another riot in Loon this Tuesday. The church will most likely think that the diocese of Loon lacks enough strong people, so it arranged for me to stay there. longer."

he explained.

"Strong man? Arrange for you?"

Hathaway asked with a frown, not understanding the logic.

"Yeah, I..."

Only then did he remember that he had not told Hathaway that he was the Holy Son of the Church.

"What am I? Jenkins, are you hiding something from me?"

The red-haired lady asked strangely.

The two were now sitting across from each other in a separate box in the restaurant. At this point, Hathaway sat up from the chair, then walked up to Jenkins and hugged him, looking into his eyes almost face to face.

Jenkins held his breath for a moment to prevent his heart from beating too fast and being noticed by the other party.

"Yes, actually I am not a fourth-level gifter now, I am a fifth-level gifter."

he admitted.

"You told me about this before."

The red-haired lady looked into his eyes and said.

"Yeah, I talked about...I mean...this...okay."

He nodded with determination, held Hathaway's waist to help her stand up from the position where she was almost lying on him, then stood up himself, walked to the window, and looked at Nolan from the height of the third floor.

Yesterday's heavy rain and earthquake did not leave much mark on the city. The seismic quality of the houses in the city center and the drainage system of the streets played an excellent role, but his home, the dock area west of St. George Street, was It was a mess, as many houses had collapsed due to the first wave of strong earthquakes. Now, in addition to the porters and sailors who were busy observing the spring, there were also a large number of construction workers gathered there. This spring, Nolan’s dockside area will be busier than usual.

"I did hide something, yes, actually..."

He faced the window not to pose, but to turn his back to Hathaway so that she could not see the expression on his face:

"Actually, I am the Holy Son of the Church."

Chapter 1363 Chapter 1340 Limited Confession

Jenkins tried to keep his tone calm when he said this, but the girl behind him didn't say another word for a long time.

When he looked back, he didn't see any expression of surprise on the other person's face. Hathaway didn't know when he had sat down again and covered his forehead:

"Sorry, what did you just say?"

She seemed to be speaking in a breathy voice.

"I am the Son of the Church."

He repeated, then sat across from him and cut a small piece of steak for the eager cat.

"Son......"

The red-haired girl raised her head and looked at Jenkins with an expression as if she had seen a giant dragon.

"I thought... you would be more surprised."

Seeing Hathaway's delay in speaking, Jenkins took the initiative to break the silence.

"Yes, I should be surprised."

She covered her face and rubbed it gently, but she was also worried that the makeup would be rubbed off.

"Are you the Holy Son? From the Church of the Sage?"

Hathaway asked again.

"Yes...are there any other possibilities?"

Jenkins asked.

Hathaway shook her head slightly, looked at Jenkins and then at his cat to make sure that he was not joking, then a very complicated expression appeared on his face.

"Okay, you are the Holy Son of the Church... This news is really sudden, I have to think for a while before I can accept it... How do you expect me to answer you? Are you shocked, or overjoyed? "

"No, as long as you don't blame me for hiding it for so long... You know, the church has confidentiality regulations..."

Jenkins said hesitantly.

"I won't get angry over such a small thing. The biggest impact this incident has on me is just letting me know that I slept with the Holy Son of the Church... I don't know if this is considered pagan. Blasphemy."

"I guess it doesn't count."

Jenkins recalled the church classics and answered the question seriously, and then the red-haired lady had a smile on her face. She looked at Jenkins seriously:

"You are sure that you are the Son of the Church."

Her hands were clasped together.

"Of course I'm sure. This happened last fall. I sacrificed the evil god's divinity to the sage, so I got the sage's approval."

Jenkins nodded.

"In other words, that was before and after you met me."

Hathaway confirmed.

"Yes."

Specifically, it should be before and after Jenkins met everyone in the world, but there is no need for him to correct this statement.

"Does Brienne know...Oh, of course she won't know. Do those ladies in Loon City know?"

Hathaway asked again.

"knew."

Jenkins nodded again and saw a slightly displeased expression on Hathaway's face, but only slightly.

"Let me get a good look at you, Jenkins."

She stood up again, then pulled up a chair and sat next to Jenkins. Hathaway has very beautiful eyes, but when she just stares at Jenkins, the latter will feel guilty for some inexplicable reason.

"So what are you going to do?"

She asked suddenly.

Jenkins did not understand the meaning, so he hesitated and guessed:

"Do I need to kiss you now?"

"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, since you are the Holy Son of the Sage Church, and you publicly support your beautiful princess to wear the crown as Jenkins William, then what are you going to do? "What is your purpose? What does the Sage Church want to do?"

Hathaway said, then took Jenkins' hand. Jenkins had planned to add more food to his cat, but now he was involved, and the cat was a little unhappy.

"I feel like your focus is a little wrong. Shouldn't you continue to ask me about the Holy Son...Okay, okay, I'll answer this question. I just want Dolores to wear the crown. , has no other meaning. As for the church, it actually has no special purpose. It just wants to make the northern diocese more stable in the turbulent years to come. You also know that the situation in the mainland is in a state of corruption, and the war has begun, and look. This will last for a long time.”

Jenkins explained.

"That's it...the Kingdom of Hampavo, the Kingdom of Fidictry..."

Hathaway didn't know what was coming to her mind. She whispered something that Jenkins didn't hear clearly, and stopped talking about politics. Regarding the fact that Jenkins was the Son of God, she asked for many details and never tired of it.

Maybe I had doubted whether Mr. Candle and Jenkins had a closer relationship, but now that I know the identity of the Holy Son, all previous speculations have disappeared. After all, it is impossible for the Holy Son of the Orthodox Church to become a heretic no matter what the reason.

Hathaway looked happy, but she didn't know if it was because Jenkins confessed his identity to her again, or because she was happy that her future husband had such an identity.

"You left in a hurry yesterday..."

Both of them thought of the crazy afternoon yesterday, their faces turned red, and Hathaway continued:

"I forgot to ask you something. I remember you wanted me to admit that you knew those believers of lies, and you even had a good relationship with them. In yesterday's game, Mr. Candle, who turned the tide, was a believer of lies. Do you know him too?"

Jenkins took a breath. He had long known that Hathaway would mention this issue, so he was fully prepared:

"Yes, I know him, but not very familiar with him. Even among believers in lies, he is a very strange guy. Can you think of someone who doesn't like to talk, who is withdrawn, who often talks to himself or cats People? Oh, yes, Mr. Candle is that kind of person."

He said seriously, and then asked:

"What, is there something wrong with this person?"

"Yes, there is a big problem... You can see from the game I told you yesterday. Mr. Candle definitely knows Brienne and is very familiar with her situation. He is so familiar with us that he even gave us a gift He knows all the accessories. Jenkins, please tell me, is Mr. Candle male or female?"

"female."

He answered without thinking.

"She had a good relationship with Miss Fabry, so I usually had a hard time seeing her, she was an eccentric woman."

Jenkins nodded hurriedly and spun another lie.

"Since she is a woman, everything makes sense, so the unicorn appeared again yesterday. The true identity of Mr. Candle is most likely a maid who has access to Britney, or a friend she met in the club , this is all possible... No, I can't go looking for Mr. Candle now. She saved everyone after all. I can't be ungrateful, but it is too dangerous to let this kind of person around Britney... ....”

Chapter 1364 Chapter 1341 The Professor’s Excitement

Hathaway muttered to herself and did not discuss the next preparations with Jenkins. Jenkins could never guess what the girls around him were plotting, just like he could never guess how much chocolate he could eat.

After dinner, Jenkins took Hathaway home in a carriage, and then walked around the city again. Seeing that there was still no sign of entering the doomsday illusion, he walked towards the professor's home. Today is Saturday and the professor won't be going to school, so you can find him at home.

Seeing that the visitor was Jenkins, the professor happily let him in and asked him what flavor of tea he liked.

"Jenkins, did you hear what happened yesterday?"

As soon as the two sat down, the professor couldn't wait to ask.

"Yesterday's heavy rain and earthquake? I heard the driver mention it on the road. It is said that many houses collapsed in the slums in the lower city. Many people said they saw a giant running through the city, but that has been refuted by the newspaper. , which is a collective hallucination caused by heavy rains and earthquakes."

"A giant in the city? I've never heard of this. It's probably an illusion. But that's not an earthquake, it's a Titan! A Titan from ancient mythology!

You won't believe it, an ancient titan appears! And it's right underneath the abandoned hospital where Mr. Corpse is! Now everything is clear, the so-called Mr. Corpse is a corpse manipulated by ancient Titans using ancient rituals! Mr. Corpse, who meets with us every month, is actually a Titan! "

The professor almost screamed at the end, but he looked excited rather than frightened.

"Fortunately, you got rumors about that hospital from your friends, and we were able to leave as soon as possible, otherwise we still don't know what would happen. If you have time, you can go to the hospital in the suburbs to have a look - of course, wait After you come back.

Now the Titan has turned into a stone statue together with the Bone Giant, standing in the ruins of the hospital. I went to see it with Oliver last night and you can't imagine how shocking it was. "

The professor became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face turned red:

"Titans really exist, and the archaeological value of ancient myths may be higher than we imagined. Now the church is cleaning up the abandoned gem mine under the hospital. If everything goes well, the data obtained from this archaeological study will change our understanding of Historical Perspectives.”

Jenkins opened his mouth, hesitated and asked:

"That's really nice...but is that the point?"

"Isn't that the point?"

the professor asked rhetorically.

"Shouldn't the focus be on the purpose and origin of the Titans?"

Jenkins retorted quietly.

"The Titans have now been defeated by believers in lies. Their purpose and origins have to be investigated by professionals. What does it have to do with us? The greatest value of the Titans still lies in filling the gap between myth and history. Oh, Jenkins, you know this Is it such an important opportunity? Maybe the textbooks of our next era will use a large section to remember this day...I mean yesterday."

The professor said excitedly.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I think even if there is a major archaeological discovery, the possibility of being allowed to be included in textbooks is... very small."

Professor Burns was surprisingly not shocked by the Titan's appearance in Nolan. On the contrary, he was ecstatic. But at least he had found out the ins and outs of this incident when he and his father were in church together yesterday, so he also knew the ins and outs of this incident.

"The church said that traces of a Type B incident appeared in the abandoned hospital. This is probably the reason why the Titan was forced to appear on the ground. As for what kind of incident it was, it is still unclear. The Titan has a strong From the strange aura, the church judged that he had assimilated something terrible while sleeping underground.