The Master of the Strange Realm

Jenkins was able to get rid of these questions by using the excuse that the cat had eaten bad and had a stomachache, so he sent it home early.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I got home. Hathaway, Britney and Julia were all at home.

Bryony and Julia didn't know anything yet. Seeing Jenkins' tired face and asking him if he had eaten dinner, they started cooking again.

Jenkins played with the somewhat angry cat on the sofa for a while. He heard someone coming downstairs, and when he stood up on the sofa, he saw that it was Hathaway.

She changed into home clothes and wore pink slippers on her feet.

"Bryony and Julia are in the kitchen."

He said, meaning that things can be discussed here now.

"have not you eaten?"

Hathaway walked to the sofa and hugged Jenkins. Seeing that there was still obvious discomfort in his right arm, she asked about his injury:

"It's okay. I think it will take a few days for this to heal, maybe two or three days."

He told the truth, but Hathaway seemed to think it was just to not worry her, so she deliberately downplayed it and asked to see Jenkins' wound.

By chance, Bryony came over from the kitchen and asked Jenkins if he wanted some chocolate for dinner. Brienne's eyes turned red when she saw the sloppy bandage on his arm and the blood seeping out from under the bandage.

When the red-eyed Bryony was re-bandaging Jenkins, Alexia also unexpectedly came to St. George Street.

When she received the news of the accident in Nolan's eastern suburbs, everything was over. Others may not know what happened, but as soon as she heard that the God of Lies had appeared, she knew that it was Jenkins who had caused big trouble again.

Because he was worried about Jenkins, after helping Dolores finish the work at hand, he immediately came to St. George Street to visit. Together with Bryony, she re-cleaned Jenkins' wound and applied a potion that was said to be very effective.

Hathaway and Julia brought Jenkins' dinner and chocolate supper to the coffee table instead of the dining table. Julia saw that Jenkins' arm was injured and even wanted to feed him, but Jenkins immediately refused. .

"I was only slightly injured, not to the point where I need someone to feed me."

"Meow~"

Chocolate rubbed Jenkins' left hand on the sofa, being very obedient and sensible and not disturbing him during dinner.

But at dinner, only Bryony and Julia were with Jenkins. Alexia and Hathaway went to the study room on the first floor. The short lady wanted to know from Hathaway what happened in the afternoon. She could already tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere between Jenkins and Hathaway. .

After dinner, Julia went to clear the tableware, while Alexia and Britney drank tea in the living room and talked about the latter's father, Marquis Michael.

Everyone tacitly agreed to leave time for Jenkins and Hathaway, and they entered the study on the first floor together with the cat.

Jenkins sat on the chair behind the desk and leaned back on the soft backrest. He was really tired today.

After the battle with the Difference Engine in the afternoon, he could have left immediately, so that his identity would not be exposed to Hathaway. But he didn't do this. In the past, he was worried about involving unrelated girls, or even worried about scaring them. But now that things have come to an end, there is no need to think about these things. The decisive battle is not far away, maybe even tomorrow. He doesn't want to hide it from his family until the end.

Neither of the two people in the study spoke. Hathaway sat on the sofa against the wall, looking down at his fingers, while Jenkins looked up at Hathaway's face.

The red-haired girl clearly knew that Jenkins was looking at her, but she was unwilling to look at him.

"So, Jenkins, how much else are you hiding from me?"

Her voice was deep.

"That's the only thing."

"So, you really are..."

Hathaway raised her head and looked at Jenkins. Jenkins couldn't read the emotion flashing in his eyes, and he never could.

"Are you really a believer in lies?"

"Yes, I am a believer in lies."

"Oh, my God, you are obviously the son of the wise man, why do you still...you are Mr. Candle?"

She raised her head and looked at Jenkins, who also looked at her:

"You'd better be mentally prepared."

"You tell me."

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Jenkins nodded:

"I am the believer of all lies."

Hathaway's heart didn't waver at all. She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all. This sentence was really difficult to understand.

"It's me Mr. Candle."

Opening his hands, a purple symbol of destiny appeared.

"I am the twin devil."

A red devil emblem appears.

"I am the immortal."

A white undead emblem appears.

"Miss Fabry it's me."

A golden phantom emblem appears.

"The original man in black robe is me."

Revealed... Jenkins realized that the man in black robe did not seem to have a corresponding emblem in universal recognition, so he directly called out all his soul emblems. Red, white, gold, blue, black, green, and purple, this was the first time that he displayed eight emblems at the same time. Hathaway, whose face was filled with brilliance because of the appearance of these soul emblems, felt like he was suffocating.

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Chapter 1947 Chapter 1918 The Last Confession (Part 2)

The incredible facts made Hathaway's head spin. She had never felt that reality was so incomprehensible that after being in a daze for a long time, she finally understood everything Jenkins wanted to express, and then fell into a deeper confusion.

"Please wait... Are you saying that all the believers of lies are you?"

She covered her forehead.

"Yes, maybe someone has noticed that when all the believers of lies appear, there is a cat around them most of the time. Although I don't understand why no one noticed this doubt, in fact, those cats are Chocolate."

He patted the cat's butt lying on the table next to him, and Chocolate reluctantly stood up and performed the skill of "Making a Living Cat" to Hathaway.

"Oh~"

She groaned again, and it was very funny that her original resentment towards Jenkins disappeared because of excessive shock:

"In other words, you want to tell me that the man I am going to marry is not only the son of the true god, but also the entire believer of an important false god? No, this is really... Jenkins, why do you want to let me know this?"

"Because you should know."

"So, Mr. Candle who appears beside me every time is really you."

"Yes."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Jenkins. The look was not fierce, but made Jenkins feel that the red-haired lady wanted to strangle him. But he didn't remember that she had done anything embarrassing when he appeared beside her as Mr. Candle. Hathaway has always been hostile to Mr. Candle, and other than that, she didn't seem to have much intersection with Mr. Candle.

"Jenkins, you really are... But is this really good? Your two identities."

She wanted to complain and scold Jenkins' behavior because it was very stupid and made her look very stupid. But the words she said turned into words of concern for him. Hathaway was surprised that she had such a strong ability to adapt. She easily accepted the facts that ordinary people would not accept. She thought that from now on, she would probably never be frightened by anything else.

"I don't think I have done anything bad. In fact, I am not a traitor to the Church of Sages. God of Lies..."

Hathaway's eyes met Jenkins's, and Jenkins did not continue.

"Jenkins, is everything just a lie?"

"No, although I am a believer in lies, I am not a person who likes to lie. My relationship with you is... If you want, I can share my memories with you, and you can know everything about me. You can know anything you want. I have never lied about emotional issues."

"Who wants to see your memory?"

Hathaway asked back. Of course, she didn't believe that Jenkins would lie about this issue, because the other party did not have that ability, and she was very confident about this.

This sentence made Jenkins feel relieved. He read the meaning of coquetry from this sentence. Maybe he felt wrong, but at least the atmosphere of the conversation was not so tense.

So he got up from behind the desk and sat next to Hathaway, and Chocolate followed him, wagging his tail.

"So what is your relationship with that god?"

This sentence made Jenkins stunned for a moment. He thought Hathaway already knew that he was the God of Lies. But thinking about it carefully, Hathaway didn't seem to see him become a god directly. The only thing he saw was that the black cat of the God of Lies turned into Chocolate, and followed him with an intimate look. He thought this was enough to prove that he was the God of Lies. After all, Chocolate was only close to him.

"Should I tell Hathaway that I am the God of Lies?"

He asked himself in his heart, and then he got relatively reasonable reasons for both yes and no. Originally, he didn't tell Hathaway about this, on the one hand, because he was worried that she would be scared, and on the other hand, because he was worried that knowing this would also put a heavy burden on her.

But now, this matter seems to be meaningless, it's meaningless at all.

"The God of Lies?"

He shrugged his shoulders and answered as calmly as possible:

"It's me."

He looked into Hathaway's eyes, and Hathaway looked into his eyes. Both parties were motionless as if time had stopped, which made the cat on one side feel that it was not appropriate to be here now.

It was annoyed by this feeling, so it jumped onto Jenkins' shoulder and tried to sweep Jenkins's face with its tail. But before it did so, Jenkins maintained his gaze with Hathaway, and very calmly took the cat off his shoulder and put it on his lap with one hand.

Just a gentle touch, the cat, which was originally a little angry, calmed down, "meow~" and lay on Jenkins' legs to accept the touch at ease.

The familiar trance made Hathaway feel blurred again. A few minutes ago, she thought she would never be shocked by anything again, but soon she knew she was wrong.

"You are... God?"

"Think about it, why am I a believer in all lies? What's the point of doing this? Is it just because it's fun? No, because there are no believers in lies at all, there are only gods of lies. I honestly answer this question, yes, I am... well, I am the god of lies."

Hathaway suddenly took a big breath, as if he couldn't breathe. Jenkins immediately put his palm against her chest to help her breathe. In fact, at this time, it would be more effective to perform bloodletting to relieve blood pressure that has increased due to severe mood swings. But Jenkins believed Hathaway would manage her emotions on her own, and he didn't think it was important.

She could even accept the fact that he was a believer in all lies without revealing too much emotional fluctuations, so she could accept the fact that he was the God of Lies.

But obviously he overestimated Hathaway's emotional control method. Instead of gradually calming down with Jenkins' help, she breathed louder and louder, until she finally turned sideways and hugged Jenkins. .

At the age when the girl's love affair first started, at that age when she was still very ignorant and her relationship with Britney was just a pure friendship, like many young girls, Hathaway also had some hallucinations.

The most exaggerated fantasy is that most girls want to marry a prince in the future, and a prince with the right to inherit. Now it has actually been achieved.

God of destiny is sometimes too stingy, but this time he is too generous.

Hathaway thought that what she had begged for was just a maybe a little luxurious bun. After he didn't want bread and fell in love with noodles instead, the God of Destiny not only gave him both bread and noodles, but that hateful bread was actually an extra-large version with butter and jam.

The most generous thing about fate is that the bread is not bread, it is...

Hathaway couldn't think.

Chapter 1948 Chapter 1919 The Last Confession (Part 2)

While Jenkins is indeed delicious, it's also strange to compare him to a "bread."

Hathaway didn't know what she should be thinking about at this time, and she never thought that the person around her could be a "god." No matter how crazy you are, you won't think so.

As the world spins, the whole world seems to have become unreal. The vortex swept Hathaway away, making her unable to concentrate on what she should be thinking about:

"If he were God, I would embrace him..."

She felt herself shaking.

"If he is God and I make a marriage contract with him..."

The panic emerging from the depths of his soul caused his own spirit to riot.

"If he were God, I would go to bed with him..."

A feeling that the whole world is false made Hathaway begin to doubt whether everything at this moment was real. The reality of the memories, everything from the beginning of the record, was so false that it made her panic from the bottom of her heart. But the warmth of Jenkins' palm and the truly hostile look of the cat beside her forced her to wake up from her thoughts and look up at Jenkins:

"How do you prove it?"

It is indeed difficult to prove that you are a god without divinity, but if you cannot even prove this, then the God of Lies would be ridiculous.

He nodded:

"Look at me, Hathaway."

He said and Hathaway looked up at him. Jenkins let go of Hathaway's hand, and his body naturally fell backward, while his soul continued to look at Hathaway.

Hathaway saw it, and she saw something more terrifying than the moment she had looked behind the brass door a few hours ago. She closed her eyes, not thinking about what she saw, but trying to imagine that the thing in front of her was a piece of bread that she had taken a bite of, and that the bread was very delicious.

This thought with some taboo feelings dispelled the trembling in my heart. It took her a long time to open her eyes, and what she saw was no longer Him, but Jenkins. Although the existence just now was terrifying, it did feel familiar. It was indeed him, it was indeed Him.

"Have you seen it? I am the God of Lies, not the container of the God of Lies. Every time the God of Lies appears, I actually appear. Yes, every time, what you know and what you don't know... .Of course, the New God of Lies is real, and I am not using lies to make others think that I am powerful... I can only restore the posture of the God of Lies under special circumstances, not all the time. He is the god of lies."

He explained his situation, and then saw a little hollowness in Hathaway's eyes.