The Master of the Strange Realm

He turned the door handle and pushed open the door. Wearing pajamas, leaning on the bedside and reading a book by the moonlight was the red-haired Hathaway.

"You are finally back. I heard the sound of chocolate just now. What are you doing behind the door?"

She greeted tiredly, closed the book and put it aside.

"Nothing, just wondering who might be in there."

"I asked Jessica to go to bed as early as possible. You must be disappointed, right?"

She got off the bed, wore slippers on her white feet without socks, and came to the table to pick up the water glass and take a sip. The movement of raising her head exposed her white neck to the moonlight.

"Why are you disappointed? You don't think I'm that kind of ghost, do you?"

"Of course you're not."

Hathaway shook her head and said regretfully:

"Originally I invited Britney to come with me."

Jenkins' eyes subconsciously searched for traces of the second person on the bed. After confirming that there was no one there, he looked at his closet.

"What do you mean by looking at the closet?"

Hathaway pretended to be angry, but walked over to Jenkins and helped him change out of his clothes. Taking advantage of the opportunity when no one was on the bed, Chocolate jumped onto the bed from Jenkins's shoulder, then took turns tapping the position next to the pillow with his two front paws with satisfaction, making sure it was soft before lying down.

No matter what happens tonight, the cat will never leave its territory.

"Bryony was called away by Marquis Michael, as if he had something to tell her."

"Um?"

Jenkins looked at the blonde girl's room, and sure enough he couldn't see the spirit of life that represented vitality:

"What can happen so late? Why didn't you wait for me to come back? I could send her there."

"Don't worry, Jessica and I asked the two neighbors next door to send her there. But it was too late, and Bryony wanted to stay at home for the night, so she didn't come back."

"Yes, don't wander around the city so late. These are not peaceful days."

He turned around and put on his pajamas, kissed Hathaway's forehead gently, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

"It's such a pity. Every time I plan something like this, I will always be the only one left in the end."

Hathaway fell back and sat on the edge of the bed. After kicking off her slippers, she swayed her legs and complained to Jenkins.

"It's okay, I don't really care."

In order not to be caught lying, he walked to the door with his back to Hathaway, so he didn't see the smile on Hathaway's face.

Jessica also showed up at the Jenkins' dinner table early Wednesday morning. The weekend was getting closer, and she seemed a little nervous.

Her schedule today is to go with Jenkins to visit the nobles who will support them during the weekend, and then discuss some details with Jenkins.

In short, Jessica was under a lot of pressure because she was in a hurry. Fortunately, she has two very good helpers by her side, but these two helpers like to interrupt when Jessica is talking, which causes Jenkins to always think about who is talking to him.

Bryony came back after breakfast, and now Marquis Michael was inconvenient to meet and talk to Jenkins directly in order to avoid suspicion. But now that his daughter has moved into the Jenkins home, there's really nothing to avoid suspicion. Therefore, all decisions that must be kept secret were passed between the two by Blainey. This time Blainey didn't even know what her father wanted to do, she just brought back a note.

Jenkins took one look and handed it to Jessica. The latter nodded with satisfaction:

“In this way, even if we really fail, we won’t have no way out.”

"What's the meaning?"

asked Hathaway, who was touching the butter on the bread.

"The Navy will ensure that even if things don't go as planned over the weekend, we have a second plan."

Jenkins explained vaguely, and Hathaway raised her eyebrows:

"This doesn't seem like a decision you would make. It seems you are really anxious."

"I'm particularly anxious. Miss Bronyance is expected to arrive in Nolan this weekend. After handling the matter of the throne, I must talk to the two fortune tellers immediately, so there must be no surprises about the weekend."

He pulled out a small piece of bread and put it in front of the chocolate, but the cat just licked the butter on it and tilted his head without intending to open his mouth again.

"Don't waste food."

Jenkins is not the kind of person who spoils pets, especially since he knows that the cost of raising a cat is enough to help many poor people:

"Don't waste food."

He said to Chocolate again. Seeing that Jenkins was really angry, Chocolate immediately opened his mouth and ate all the small piece of bread. Then he rubbed his face against the back of Jenkins' hand. This was really a very obedient cat.

Chapter 1955 Chapter 1926 Mr. Hood’s Repayment

In addition to dealing with weekend matters with Jessica today, Jenkins also took time to take the cat to Privet Drive in the evening.

He chose a time when he was off work so that his family would be at home.

But when it comes to talking about things, I just talk to my father, Robert. After returning to Nolan from Belduran, he still worked in the mining company. The conflict between Jenkins and Queen Isabella did not affect him. Instead, he got more opportunities at work because of his status as a member of the royal family.

Because of the news that Robert will be knighted, the father of the three William brothers is now a hot celebrity in the Nolan mining industry.

Jenkins did not hide anything and told his father about the action he was going to take on the weekend. On the one hand, it was to prepare the family. Whether it was successful or not, it would have a significant impact on the future life of the William family.

On the other hand, it was to hope that the family would move to the Sage Church for half a week starting from tomorrow, Thursday.

Jenkins has never hesitated to speculate others with the worst malice, especially in the world of possibilities, he learned about what Queen Isabella did to Miss Windsor. Even if he knew that there was little possibility that she would hurt members of the Middleton family, Jenkins would never take any risks and pin his hopes on others.

"But if we suddenly move to the church, it will easily arouse other people's vigilance, right?"

Robert did not raise any questions or objections to Jenkins' actions, nor did he refuse Jenkins' request. The two men stood by the window of the study on the second floor of the house and looked outside together. Robert, who had always been very relaxed in front of his family, felt a little heavier.

"It's okay. I have communicated with Bishop Palod. The church will announce that we will have a formal baptism next week for our whole family. Because of the status of the royal heir, many people will attend the baptism, so we need to rehearse and prepare the steps in advance. This is an important event that symbolizes the relationship between the royal family and the church, so we can't be careless. You can take this opportunity to stay in the church for a few days."

The "baptism" mentioned here is not the very effective ceremony that Jenkins has never experienced. The "baptism" here is just a symbolic religious ceremony that can be held in the church.

In fact, generally speaking, baptism only occurs in newborns or adults who have just converted to the church. But special circumstances can be handled specially, and Bishop Palod will think of the excuse, and Jenkins doesn't need to worry about it.

"You really have grown up, Jenkins."

Robert sighed, thinking of Jenkins a year ago. Jenkins also thought of the original owner, so he avoided the topic.

"There is another very important thing I want to ask."

He said again.

"You tell me."

"Last fall... the job you originally found for me, the craft you originally planned to send me to learn, what was it?"

"Why ask this?"

Robert glanced at Jenkins and saw that he really wanted to know, so he answered:

"Last year, a partner who had a very good relationship with me was willing to offer you an office job with a good salary. He was a partner of a sugar company, and mining was just one of the investments. But if you want to get that job, you need to first understand some things about sugar production. I know you don't want to go to the factory, and your mother won't let you go to the factory, so I plan to let you stay in Honeywood Town in the eastern suburbs for a while. Do you know where it is?"

"I know."

"Then I won't introduce it any more. The original arrangement was that you didn't need to be busy following the beekeeper up the mountain, you just needed to participate in some business matters. After a few months, you would return to the city and join the sugar company."

This is completely right. In a world without strangers, the original owner Jenkins did not die from the giant octopus that night for some reason, but after hanging out for the last "holiday time", Robert sent him to Honeywood Town to learn and participate in the honey business.

Later, during the time in Honeywood Town, the original owner will break into the mansion on the hill outside the town, and under the guidance, he will see the metal bust in the underground workshop. After learning everything, he will accept the responsibility of becoming a disaster to save the world, and under the guidance of the bust, he will embark on the path of the gifter and learn the knowledge of machinery.

Finally, after completing the mission in Honeywood Town, he will return to Nolan, try to contact and integrate into the circle of local unregistered gifters, and after learning about the appearance of the cultist [Gear Craftsmen Association], he will join them to gather intelligence and strengthen himself.

All the fragments are connected together to piece together the original fate of Jenkins Williams. Although it is not clear whether this will eventually defeat the great catastrophe at the end of the era, just think about it and you will know how much suffering and hardship the original owner will suffer.

He will be misunderstood by the whole world, and there will be no one around him who can be trusted. Even if he succeeds and really becomes a disaster, it is not certain whether he will still be himself.

This is a rugged road, more rugged than the road he is taking now. Jenkins didn't even dare to guarantee whether he could reach the end of this road if he didn't become a scribe after coming to this world, but went to Honeywood Town according to Robert's arrangement.

Thinking of this, Jenkins once again confirmed that his arrival and what he did were not wrong. He has changed a lot of things unconsciously. He believes that the arrival of strangers is meaningful to this world and everyone around him.

After a busy day, in order to show his concern for Jessica and apologize for yesterday's invitation and missed appointment, the two had dinner at the high-end restaurant "White Swan" in the city.

As for Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute who followed Jessica and protected her, Jenkins certainly would not let the two friends wait outside, but also set a place for them, a little further away from Jenkins and Jessica.

"You see, it was a correct choice to accept Miss Windsor's employment commission."

Miss Magic held the goblet, tilted her head and looked at Jenkins and Jessica, and said to Miss Silver Flute.

"You are not just saying this because of this free dinner, are you?"

Miss Silver Flute laughed while cutting steak.

Miss Magic is actually quite rich, not just the detective agency, she has many businesses, otherwise she would not be able to support all kinds of strange ritual research. The projection ritual at the time made her 8,000 pounds in a week, even Jenkins now can't make so much money.

"Of course not, I just sighed, I didn't expect that we would be related to the royal family. After the weekend, the two of us may really become the royal family's mystical consultants."

Not lacking money does not mean that you don't lack anything. Some things and some books cannot be touched by money.

"Do you think the weekend's things will succeed?"

Miss Silver Flute asked, and the two of them also understood Jenkins and Jessica's plan.

"Of course it will succeed, not because I am confident in the plan, but because this thing must succeed, otherwise the story will not continue."

Miss Magic said with certainty.

"Story?"

Miss Silver Flute raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, this is my inexplicable inspiration. For this world where fate really exists, some things must happen."

Miss Magic put down her wine glass and put her right hand on the table:

"I'm not a fortune teller, but you know, my inspiration has always been very accurate."

Just when she was about to say something else, she saw someone outside gesturing to herself through the glass window:

"Oh?"

It was Mr. Hood.

Soon, Jenkins walked out of the restaurant, put on a black robe and took the white cat Vanilla to meet Mr. Hood. Hood came alone. Mr. Black Cat wanted to come along, but the latter encountered some problems at home, so he let Mr. Hood come by himself.

Mr. Hood originally came to find Miss Magic, and wanted to find Mr. Candle through Miss Magic. After Miss Magic told Jenkins about the matter, Jenkins came out directly.

Mr. Hood and Mr. Black Cat were much luckier than Hathaway. Yesterday they successfully escaped the range of the differential machine and observed the battle between God and the differential machine in a relatively safe position.

They were scared, but fortunately they were not injured. While they were thankful for their luck, they were also worried about the safety of their other two friends. They hadn't heard of any deaths in the battle in the eastern suburbs all day, so they realized that Miss Bailing and Mr. Candle were fine.

As for coming to Mr. Candle specifically, it was to thank Mr. Candle for rescuing the three people yesterday. If Mr. Candle hadn't appeared, then according to the information circulated today, the three people would most likely be directly involved in the battle between God and the underground machinery.

Although it's not 100% certain to die, the hope of living is definitely much smaller than dying.

"Mr. Candle, this is not the first time I thank you. I didn't have time to thank you for the arm thing last time, but I didn't expect you to save me again this time."

The middle-aged man grabbed Jenkins' hand and shook it, and Jenkins shook his head to say that it was nothing.

Mr. Hood has always been the kind of person who repays a drop of water with a spring of water. Even if Mr. Candle himself does not intend to accept any thank-you gifts, he will never really do nothing because of it.

"Mr. Black Cat, Mr. White Cat and I are doing business together now. As for the matter of the Gifter, the three of us can be considered as a whole. If we need to do anything, we will definitely try our best to help."

"Then let's do the same thing as last time. Help us, the believers of lies, to publicize the proposal of uniting and negotiating with the Church of the True God."

"Is that all?"

"That's all."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Mr. Hood promised. Jenkins was worried that he was "overdoing it" and emphasized that there was no rush for this matter. The Music Cult had almost contacted at least half of Nolan's false god sects.

"I understand, I understand."

Mr. Hood nodded perfunctorily, so looking at his back as he left, Jenkins always felt that he, Mr. Black Cat and Mr. White Cat would do something worrying.

Chapter 1956 Chapter 1927 Dinner Talks

Everything was going according to plan. On Wednesday, Miss Windsor visited the nobles who supported him, and on Thursday, Jenkins took Finnie out of the church to meet her friends. The weekend still needs the help of these flower girls, and even some smart girls with good psychological quality need to be selected to help Jenkins complete some things at the city hall.

Everyone signed up enthusiastically, and finally Jenkins asked Finnie to decide the candidates.

As for the flower girl union, Jenkins has completed the registration through the relationship of the city hall. Next, as long as a suitable office location is found and other flower shops and retailers in the city are notified, the union will be officially established.

Because no one knows that Jenkins did this for divinity, they just think it was an inexplicable move that he suddenly thought of, so no one stopped him from doing this. The matter of the flower girl union is probably the smoothest of all things recently.