The Master of the Strange Realm

Jenkins asked.

"Not dead yet, but almost dead. Our friend is more ruthless than you think."

"I know, I'm not that naive. If I wasn't ruthless, Miss Stuart would hardly be alive now."

Jenkins shook his head, took a sip of the wine glass in his hand, and felt that there was no taste.

"When do you plan to come here in your physical body? Just leave a spiritual magnet in Nolan, and when you want to go back, you can project it and use the phantom, and you can travel between Nolan and Rune at any time. Are you interested in taking a short trip here? Dolores will treat you well. You've been too tired recently, Jenkins."

The short lady suggested, and she saw that Jenkins' cat was nodding.

"Wait until the matter of the undead is over. I really need a vacation without anything to do..."

He turned his head and saw a man in a burgundy cashmere suit standing at the stairs on the second floor. He was wearing a velvet hat inlaid with broken diamonds and holding a glass of colorless wine in his hand. He leaned back against the armored knight statue at the end of the stairs, looking very lazy.

"Here we are."

Jenkins reminded.

The purpose of attending the banquet was not only to relax, but more importantly to trade a weapon to fight the undead. This was contacted by Alexia and Miss Stuart, and Jenkins did not need to pay for the goods.

This gave him the illusion that he was eating gigolo, but if he insisted on paying, it would hurt the relationship between him and his friends. For this reason, Jenkins fell into a deep entanglement.

The item traded was B-01-3-8222 [Stone of Life], a plural B-type [Extraordinary] that existed in the material world. The essence of this substance is the condensation of a large number of life spirits. After sedimentation, compounding and condensation that humans cannot understand at all, it forms a green stone-like thing.

This stone soaked in water can theoretically relieve most diseases and even cure some minor diseases. But the disadvantage is that the stone dissolves very quickly after melting water, and a [Stone of Life] cannot be used many times.

Unlike the [Universal Elixir], the healing effect of the water soaked in B-01-3-8222 [Stone of Life] is not outstanding, because its real function is to be embedded in weapons and give them extraordinary killing power against the undead.

With the silence of necromancy in the material world, it is now difficult to find weapons inlaid with [Stone of Life], so you can only buy and make them yourself.

The man who came to deliver the goods was silent. After confirming the identity of Jenkins and Alexia as buyers, he inspected the goods and traded with the two in the empty corridor.

The stone was not even as big as Jenkins' palm, and the surface was uneven. Jenkins even suspected that Chocolate could swallow it with one mouth. But for just this small piece, the transaction price was also four digits in gold pounds. Things that can have numbers themselves cannot be cheap - except for [Mr. Hunter's Fruit Plate] and other really useless things.

The biggest disadvantage of [Stone of Life] is its adsorption to metal. Once it touches metal, it will be firmly fixed on its surface, so it must never be placed in a metal container. The middle-aged man used a wooden box that smelled of rotting wood. From Jenkins' point of view, the wooden box itself was also an antique.

After watching the man leave from the other end of the corridor, Jenkins took the box and prepared to return to the banquet hall with Alexia. Miss Stuart might be waiting for them.

Looking up at the oil painting in the corridor, Jenkins comforted the cat on his shoulder who was a little annoyed with the place and said jokingly:

"Look, this cat is not as pretty as you."

Chocolate immediately became happy.

It was a portrait. The main character in the painting was not a lazy cat with a scarf, but an elderly noble dressed in military uniform. From the label below, the person in the painting lived about 60 years ago. Unfortunately, Jenkins had never heard of this name.

Alexia patted Jenkins' arm gently, reminding him not to care about the oil painting and to look forward now.

In the direction where the two were heading, a young man in a neat black suit and white shirt and a middle-aged woman dressed as a lady stood in the middle of the corridor. The man looked very young, with some pits and pimples on his tender face, and his nose was red and swollen, perhaps because of inflammation; the woman was dignified and generous, and the silver necklace on her neck was very luxurious, but her plump figure was somewhat inconsistent with Jenkins' aesthetics.

Although the two dressed like participants in the ball and wore decent clothes, their temperament was out of place here.

It was like chocolate. Whether it was with Jenkins or not, people would think it was a well-educated domestic pet cat. And the two people in front of them didn't look like nobles or people who should appear in such occasions.

These were two gifters, both level 4, and neither Jenkins nor Alexia knew them.

"Sorry, can you make way? You're blocking the way."

Jenkins was a very polite person.

"You two, someone wants to see you."

But the other party was not polite at all.

The fact that these two people appeared here dressed like this itself explained a lot of problems. They were probably the subordinates of one of Miss Stuart's brothers. As for finding Jenkins and Alexia, it was nothing more than bribery and testing.

The kind writer looked at his friend, and Alexia indicated that he would handle the matter.

"Okay then."

Only Jenkins and Chocolate knew who he was talking to, but in order to maintain Miss Stuart's dignity, Jenkins did not directly turn the two people in front of him into vegetables.

"Well..."

He repeated again, looking a little hesitant:

"So, who invited us?"

"You will know when you go."

The young man, who didn't know what he was facing, said with a smile.

His attitude made sense. After all, it was almost impossible to hire or train high-level gifters in forces other than the church and the cultists. The appearance of two fourth-level gifters surprised Jenkins a little, but he and Alexia were not "ordinary people" in the general sense.

"Let me guess..."

The short lady suddenly spoke, her expression was calm, but Jenkins believed that she was alerting crazy calculations in her head:

"Salot Stuart?"

This is Miss Stuart's eldest brother, the eldest prince of the Kingdom of Hampavo, and the person who is most likely to wear the crown at present.

Alexia probably guessed it right. The two people on the opposite side looked at each other after hearing the name, and then stopped talking and walked towards Jenkins and the others tacitly.

"You see, I get into trouble no matter where I am. This is really annoying."

Jenkins said to his companion, and then asked the cat watching the fun to step back a little, growled, and transformed into a form that was almost a fire element again.

This was a new posture he gained from the rage of chocolate "death". The eternal fire was almost completely integrated with the body, making Jenkins' posture somewhat similar to the legendary elemental spirit. What's even better is that Jenkins can completely control the ignition of the eternal fire, so even if he uses this trick inside someone else's manor, he doesn't have to worry about causing a fire.

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In addition: I went out for a long time this month, and a lot of my saved manuscripts were eaten up. I will add more chapters in the middle and late next month.

Chapter 856 Chapter 839 The Protagonist

Jenkins ran forward very fast. When he completely transformed into a flame, the two people on the opposite side didn't even react.

A punch was thrown, and the power of fire and physics was vented mercilessly. But when the two people who flew backwards landed, their bodies were covered with frost. The [Ice Fist] used by the fourth-level gifter Jenkins was naturally extraordinary.

Jenkins did not kill them, but controlled the two people, then hypnotized them by Alexia, and finally handed them over to Miss Stuart's people to take away. This was very smooth. After being away from Nolan, at least the gifters were ordinary gifters, and there was no need to worry about fighting.

Miss Stuart, who had finished her social activities, finally had the opportunity to talk to the two. The first thing the young princess did was to apologize for the trouble she had caused.

"No, no, no, you have also helped us a lot, no need to apologize."

Jenkins said, while wondering in his heart whether he should compliment her dress now. The dress of the third princess is similar to the princess in the fairy tale world in Jenkins' impression. Although she is really a princess, it is the first time Jenkins has seen someone really dressed like this.

Later, he realized that this light blue puffy skirt was simply made to imitate the illustrations in "The Stranger's Tales". The metal bustle made the skirt very exaggerated and formed a sharp contrast with the extremely thin waist.

But this did not prevent Dolores Stuart's beauty from being set off...

"Have sixteen-year-old girls developed so well now..."

I don't know why I thought of this sentence, and then subconsciously associated it with the two older young bodies I had seen, and then thought of Hathaway and Britney's affairs...

His face turned red, and while his female companions didn't notice, he stammered that he wanted to go to the bathroom, turned around and hid in the crowd in the ballroom.

Chocolate hurriedly chased Jenkins and soon disappeared in the dancing crowd. Miss Stuart didn't understand what happened for a while, and Alexia didn't fully understand it either.

After all, what happened last weekend was really crazy.

It was half an hour later when Jenkins sorted out his mood and came back again. The ladies were chatting on the sofa near the French window. There was obviously room for many people there, but when Jenkins walked over, only his two friends were there.

Jenkins had just sat down when Alexia motioned him to look upstairs. When he looked up, he happened to see Sallotte Stuart with an angry face, his hands on the white stone railings of the corridor on the third floor, looking at the three people sitting there.

"He found that his men were missing."

Julia, who was standing aside, reminded.

"Do you need me to get rid of him? There are only four benefactors in this building, and I don't think anyone can stop me."

Jenkins proposed a permanent solution.

"No, killing him now may cause more trouble."

Miss Stuart shook her head. From her tone, she didn't care much about the life and death of her eldest brother.

She was not surprised that Jenkins made such a "cruel" proposal. In her cognition, Mr. William, who participated in many terrible events in Nolan, should be such a person.

None of the three people asked to go dancing, so they could only sit here and chat. Jenkins somehow managed to talk about Miss Audrey, and Alexia was also her good friend.

And when Jenkins mentioned the title "Miss Bronyance", Alexia showed a rare expression of surprise.

"She came to Nolan?"

"Yeah, and it looks a little weird."

Jenkins tried to use neutral words, and the first meeting between the two could not be called friendly.

He reached out and patted his cat, wondering about its strong appetite even in the projection state. He didn't know that the noble cat was not projected by some kind of projection. The cat in front of him was the real cat.

"She has become a demigod?"

"Yes, but when I met her at the beginning of this month, she was not a demigod... You know, I am very sensitive to the level of the grantor."

Alexia nodded and turned her head to look at the night sky outside the window with some confusion:

"It's really interesting. As Audrey's teacher, she actually..."

"What? Teacher, not a friend?"

"No, that old woman is Audrey's teacher, and her relationship with Audrey has been very bad in the past few years."

Alexia did not hide it for her friend. Although the friendship between the two was extremely precious, the relationship with the man in front of her was obviously even more precious. She was good at making this comparison as she was proficient in mathematics.

"Bronyance is a complete lunatic. I have always thought that her mental problems existed before she became a gifter...is she also aware of it?"

"What did you notice?"

"The Savior thing."

As she spoke, the woman turned and looked into Jenkins' eyes. Although Jenkins did not say this directly, Alexia did know that he had more than one qualification.

The math teacher looked sideways at his students. Her Royal Highness immediately stood up and sat a little further away. She knew that there were some things that she was not suitable to hear right now.

"Jenkins, I have never discussed this issue with you head-on, but... I think you may not fully understand the things about the savior. Don't refute it yet, please listen to me."

The short lady said extremely seriously. Jenkins nodded quickly. He didn't want to refute just now:

"You probably know where the end of this road is, but you can never imagine how much trouble was caused in the past few epochs in the history controlled by mankind for this qualification. You know, there is a saying that, The great cataclysm at the end of the era was not a natural disaster at all, but a disaster caused by the struggle for the only spot to become a god. "

Jenkins' eyes widened.

"This statement is wrong. It is obviously wrong. You don't need to worry. The savior itself is to save the world, but humans who know these things value more the value represented by this qualification. Do you still remember [Tree House] 】? For thousands of years, those who have tried to seek the savior seat are not the only ones, your opponents are extremely powerful!

"I understand that."

"So after [Real Phantom], which qualification is it now?"

Chapter 857 Chapter 840 Predictive Dream

"I have no idea."

Jenkins leaned back on the sofa, looking distressed:

"I don't have any good information channels."

"No, you know, Jenkins, you just don't realize it yet. Everything is happening around you, you are like the protagonist on the stage..."

Alexia’s words are profound:

"I found some information in the library of the Stuart royal family. Did you know that the so-called [Savior Emblem] is formed, although most of it is obtained after mastering specific abilities, but it is not limited to that."

"So what else is there?"

Jenkins asked, leaning slightly.

"I can't say."

"Do you know something?"

"Yes, but fate always favors those who do not pursue it deliberately. Jenkins, I can't tell you too much, but recently, when I am not dealing with that sword, I think carefully about what I will face next. This is very important for me. Your defeat of that sword may be of great significance."

Because of Alexia's words, Jenkins had a very strange dream that night.

At the beginning of the dream, he was frightened by a huge black cat as usual. But in an instant the black cat disappeared, and the skull sword descended and destroyed his house. The neighbor's Goodman family and Miss Silver Flute all turned into undead and wanted to attack him, but they were wiped away by the claw of chocolate that came out of nowhere.

"What on earth are you doing? Is chocolate so dangerous?"