The Master of the Strange Realm

When Jenkins first participated in the party, he emphasized that he had just arrived in Nolan, so this reason was very suitable.

The five people exchanged the idle materials in their hands in an orderly manner. Under the strange moonlight, no one could know the secrets here.

Jenkins did not care about others because he had achieved his goal today, but looked at the sea. After coming to this world for so long, this was the first time he looked at this charming ocean quietly.

There seemed to be a black spot on the sea surface in the distance.

"Am I dazzled?"

Jenkins thought in surprise, but he didn't expect the black spot to get bigger and bigger.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt, is there something over there?"

He said immediately.

The four stopped their respective actions, and Jenkins saw the red light spot in front of Mr. White Cat flashing.

"A ship."

His eyes were obviously better than the other four.

"It's very fast, there's only one person on it. No, he hit it!"

Without him saying anything, Jenkins also saw the small raft that seemed to be equipped with a diesel engine rushing directly towards the freighter.

A man wearing a black eye mask stood on the raft. He laughed wildly, holding a bottle of turbid liquid in his right hand. A short shirt with a black skull printed on it was put on his muscular muscles.

"Jump!"

Someone shouted, and Jenkins jumped off the side of the boat immediately.

A muffled sound was heard in the water, and then a mess of debris and wooden boards fell into the water.

Jenkins swam to the shore and climbed up with difficulty. He saw his companions were also around him, and under the moonlight, the laughing man stood on the flying raft. The original giant ship had been completely shattered.

This is definitely not something that can be done by ordinary collisions.

"B-04-5-1120, the Flying Sea Soul, will kill ordinary ships with one blow."

The voice of Mr. Hood was low, and water drops dripped down his hat brim, "This is the Pirate King, Fermixiu."

"This is impossible!"

This was Jenkins' first thought. Nolan's status was similar to that of the Magic City in his previous life. Although the Magic City was close to the sea, there would never be pirates like Somalia. The same was true for Nolan. The naval power controlled by Marquis Michael is no joke.

The so-called pirate kings are the seven most powerful pirate fleets in the endless ocean. According to legend, they are all blessed by the ocean and therefore hate the continent. These people are similar to cultists and man-eating wolves in bedtime stories, and Jenkins has only heard of them.

"What a surprise, there are five little mice!"

The man laughed loudly: "Sacrifice your souls to the sea!"

Although the dock is remote, the sound of the collapse of the giant ship cannot be ignored in the silent night. Jenkins doesn't know how confident this pirate king is to dare to fight one against five, but he is not a person who sits and waits for death.

Amid the laughter, the originally calm sea suddenly surged. The waves hit the shore and the water mist filled the air.

A low chanting sound came from beside him, and he turned around and saw that it was Mr. Black Cat holding a short stick. The strong wind came out from nowhere, and the water mist was immediately blown away.

His heart suddenly palpitated, and Jenkins subconsciously lowered his head, only to hear the whistling sound of breaking through the air passing over his head.

He blinked suddenly, and a slender white chain emitting red light continued to extend from Fermishu's hand, like a winding snake.

Mr. White Cat and Jenkins retreated together, and Mr. Hood chased him, stretched out one hand to grab the chain, shouted loudly, and suddenly stepped on the ground with force. He turned around and pulled Fermishu off the boat.

The sound of bells rang from behind, and it was Miss Hesha's instrument again.

As if the head was hit by a heavy object, everyone present fell to the ground at the same time, and the black-robed girl immediately threw several shining spells at the falling man.

Jenkins recognized this, it was an explosive spell.

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There was another loud noise, and the chain swept out again after the smoke cleared.

Clang~

No one saw what Jenkins was holding in his hand, but he briefly stopped the chain.

A large light appeared on the dock in the distance, and someone was coming.

Everyone stopped their hands tacitly, and Fermixiu took back the chain and jumped back to the boat in the sky, then jumped directly into the water.

"The next time we meet, we will confirm the time as we did last time."

The hood whispered to everyone, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

Jenkins also ran in the opposite direction of the light, bypassing the warehouse in front of the dock, passing the gravel stall, and entering the coconut grove before stopping.

"What bad luck."

He turned to Miss Bailing who had been following behind him.

"Don't waste time, hurry up, we may get into trouble. Also, let me remind you one last time, although the chain ability can really completely block any mental damage for a period of time, the hidden dangers are not small."

She said impatiently.

Jenkins threw the rapier over.

"It's okay as long as it works."

"Is this what stopped the chain just now?"

The girl asked in a disguised voice.

"Yes."

"Okay, this is for you, don't regret it!"

As she spoke, she put a roll of parchment on the ground and hurried to the other side of the coconut grove.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and she soon disappeared.

Jenkins took a step forward, bent down and picked up the parchment on the pile of stones. The top was written in small letters: [Prayer of Devotion (White Foundation)] [Unsullied Fantasy (White Foundation)] [Inscription of Faith (Yellow Conjuration) )】=My God is here.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After unfolding, look directly at the final effect of the chain ability, constructing a holy symbol of faith in the god in the soul. After triggering the ability chain, the holy symbol is used to suppress the soul. Before the soul collapses due to the power of the holy symbol, it shields any mental pollution and mental damage.

"Cheap is not good quality......"

Jenkins would never tamper with his soul, let alone the possibility of soul collapse.

The pier soon became lively. Jenkins, who was standing against the wall in the shadow of the alley, looked at the somewhat familiar benefactors running past. He suppressed the urge to attack Miss Hesha at night and spank her, and turned towards Barnard. Mr.'s home.

It has been quite some time since the evil spirit incident, and there is reason to believe that the [Dark Night and Secret] Church no longer pays attention there. Sure enough, after circling the alley in different disguises for several times without seeing anyone, Jenkins climbed into the yard of Mr. Barnard's house, created bent iron pieces in the air, and dug into the soft soil.

He quickly found a small locked box and used a wire to open the lock. Inside were some scattered banknotes, some of which were not even gold pounds. The total money in it was almost 500 pounds.

He pursed his lips, looked at the dark room, took out a few more banknotes from his pocket and carefully put them in, then locked the box again.

Without disturbing the sleeping women and children, he used the wire to open the mailbox again, stuffed the box inside, locked it again, and then left without looking back. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around the corner against the shadow of the wall.

"Goodbye, Mr. Barnard."

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Sitting at the dinner table and eating an omelette, the front page headline of "Nolan Daily" was indeed news about the Pirate King-The Destroyer Femixiu.

"Nolan Newspaper No. 5 Branch reported that at midnight yesterday, the notorious pirate king-saboteur Femi Xiu appeared in the port area of ​​Nolan City on a boat and had a fight with the patrolling police..."

Jenkins read the text in the newspaper in a low voice, which detailed the evil deeds committed by the saboteur Femixiu since he became famous 20 years ago, as well as the joint bounty of the three kingdoms - 10,000 pounds.

"This is just a small amount. If you can catch him or kill him, the church's bounty will be higher."

Dad sat in the fake antique rocking chair and sighed, while Jenkins carefully copied the tadpole essay on the side.

"I didn't expect this madman to show up here."

"madman?"

Jenkins said in surprise.

"Yes, he stole the sacred object of the [Ocean and Exploration] Church 20 years ago, C-04-2-0098, the pure heart of the ocean. This [gift] gave him the blessing of the sea, but it also made him His spirit was severely damaged. He is the third most powerful but least powerful among the seven pirate kings. The followers of [Storm Lord] have been tracking him for many years. It is basically certain that he is in a semi-crazy state. In short, he is in a semi-crazy state. No better than the patients at the Black Forest Psychiatric Hospital.”

The ears of Chocolate, which were shrunk into fur balls, twitched, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

After lunch, Jenkins originally planned to borrow the warehouse in the backyard of his father's antique shop to use the new materials traded last night to perform a ceremony to apply [Mild Frost Enchantment] and [Toxin Invasion] to the bullets, but his father asked him to do so. Go and see Miss Michael.

"Didn't she say that she would come to visit me after recovering from her illness?"

Jenkins asked confused.

"If I didn't cherish your writing and math skills, I would really like to give you a few blows on the head."

Dad said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.

"I still have some books to read, and I have to prepare the story of "Frozen"..."

Then Dad got really angry.

Jenkins was very sure that there would be no hidden dangers for those who survived and were rescued by him on the night when he turned into a god again. But since Miss Michael is still recovering from her illness, she must have been frightened, and I hope she can learn her lesson.

She now lives in an unnamed high-end hospital on the outskirts of the city. The hospital is hidden in a forest, not far from Mr. Corpse's hiding place.

Coincidentally, I knew the coachman this time, Jenkins, and I took his car last time I took chocolate to the Pet Management Center.

"Sir, what a coincidence?"

The coachman also recognized Jenkins and chatted with him politely.

"Yes, are you usually around here?"

The wheels pressed against the stones on the ground, and the horses' hooves clattered.

"Absolutely. The Public Carriage Management Association has regulations that carriages like mine can only carry passengers at specific locations during the day. I heard it is for the convenience of management."

The coachman's voice was a little low. The place where Jenkins got on the bus was not in a downtown area. It was not easy to pick up guests there.

The carriage moved forward along the winding streets, and the barefooted children hid in the depths of the alley, secretly looking at the bustling world "outside" or looking for targets for theft. The police officer passed by, gave them a warning look, and then continued to patrol forward.

"Guest, could you please excuse me for a moment and help me read what is written here?"

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The coachman embarrassedly ran his hands through his relatively neat hair, bent down and took out a three-folded mimeographed newspaper from the large pocket on the side of his patched clothes.

"Ok, no problem."

Jenkins took the newspaper and saw a black and white photo of a fat man standing in front of Nolan Station waving his hand. This is the current mayor of Nolan City, Saxe Ruto.

"Mr. Clark has never appeared since the day of martial law. Now we are struggling to find anyone who can help us read the newspaper."

He explained with some embarrassment.

Mr. Clark was a kind-hearted teacher who read the newspaper to the coachmen on his way to work every day.

Jenkins did not answer, but read the text message with the picture.

"The Nolan-Pasadena Union Railroad Company has successfully raised funds! The mayor plans to build a new direct train line to Belduran within three years. By then, the general public will be able to travel three days and two nights , arrive directly at the royal capital..."

"That's great." The coachman praised in a low voice, "The days will be better too."

After getting off the carriage, we walked for five minutes along the forest path paved with neat stone slabs. After turning the corner, a hospital with white walls appeared in front of us. The cross-shaped decoration on the top of the tallest building seemed to be the holy symbol of [The Spirit of All Things].

The entire hospital was surrounded by iron fences, with spikes at the top. The guard guarding the double-open iron door did not let Jenkins in immediately. After asking the purpose of his visit, one person hurriedly ran towards the main building of the hospital.

Jenkins, who was holding the fruit basket, waited for a while and found that the chocolate was actually on his shoulder.

"Are you too quiet? When did you come up?"

Jenkins bent his fingers and scratched its chin. The kitten narrowed its eyes and purred with satisfaction.

The person who came out to greet Jenkins was Miss Hesha.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She whispered a greeting.

No, I saw it last night. There is a big problem with the thing you sold me.

"Can I bring chocolate in?"