The Master of the Strange Realm

"How many targets will she choose at a time?"

"Of course one target."

"Dad, then do you think that the unlucky guy is you or me?"

After he asked, the two of them walked to the two sides of the muddy stone road in tacit understanding. The beautiful dancer who stood still turned her body and looked at Jenkins.

Dad stopped and said to Jenkins with a smile:

"Look, Jenkins, I knew you were even more unlucky."

Numbered items are not necessarily very powerful, but they must have special abnormal characteristics. The dancer is an obvious example. She will not fight with people who refuse to dance, nor will she turn into an indescribable monster to destroy humans after being rejected. She will only trap the selected people in a certain area.

This is actually equivalent to [Red Dancer] turning the normal area into a spatially specific area, and the specificity is only for a specific person. The only way to get rid of such entanglement is to satisfy the dancer by dancing together.

In fact, this is not difficult. Even if a person has no dance foundation, he will definitely make great progress after having to repeat the practice for several days or even months. Of course, the premise is that someone brings food and water, and the dancers don't care about food.

But unfortunately, Jenkins is the kind of person who has no dance foundation and no time to practice. Generally speaking, when attending a dance, the girls take him to dance. Whether it is Hathaway, Britney, or even Alexia and Dolores, they all have good dancing skills, and they will never lose their composure as long as they are not stepped on by him.

The dancer in front of him is not lethal, and even only targets one person at a time. Such a coincidence that Jenkins ran into him at this time must be one of the plans of the cultists.

Jenkins looked at his father, hoping that he could come up with a solution, but his father just shrugged:

"You solve it yourself, I believe you will have a way."

Of course he has a way. The space blockade of the [Red Dancer] is also equivalent to a seal. Jenkins's [Key to the Door] is specifically for this type of space seal. It's just that he doesn't know if the dancer will continue to follow after breaking it once, and he is not even sure whether it is a good idea to use the key in front of his father, after all, the evolution key is on his father.

"Let me remind you that we don't have much time. You must think of a way to leave here within the limited time, otherwise we will be late. Jenkins, although you are still my apprentice in name, everyone knows that you can be independent in your current state. Now, Jenkins, show me your wisdom and power as the son of the church."

"Thank you for your reminder, Dad... If you talk like this, I will think this is a test you made up."

He complained and pinched the sin coin in his pocket. He now has one blasphemous seed and one time gem left. The last time he went underground, Alexia paid for the fare herself. He originally planned to save these two as the cost of using the carriage in the future, but it seems that he can't save them.

As he thought, he approached the dancer with an umbrella. From a close distance, she was indeed a very beautiful lady. She said nothing, raised her right hand high, and stretched her left hand forward, motioning Jenkins to grab her. At a close distance, Jenkins confirmed that the dancer was indeed shining by herself, and the light just highlighted her, and it could perfectly blend with the streets of the slums as the background.

If she were on the stage, she would be the absolute protagonist, because the spotlight was on her all the time.

His fingers had already picked up the blasphemous seed and were ready to put it in the woman's outstretched hand. He was not sure that one was enough, so he tried it first. While feeling distressed that he only had one sin coin left, he was also thinking whether he should prepare a large number of coins in advance as a reserve to solve the dilemma if the final battle really happened in the strange land.

"Meow~"

Chocolate's cry was very weak in the rain, and even the old man standing not far from the carriage did not notice it.

The cat that poked its little head out of the carriage was very dissatisfied now. It danced with Jenkins in human form. It was one of the few opportunities for the cat to get along with Jenkins in human form.

When other girls in the family danced with Jenkins, Chocolate could understand that Jenkins, an immature little boy, was playing with toys, but when a strange guy suddenly appeared and wanted to dance with Jenkins, Chocolate really couldn't accept it.

"Meow~"

It knew that it couldn't do too much at this moment, and its "perfect" disguise couldn't be seen through here. So he shook his little cat's head, vigilantly confirmed that no one was watching nearby, and then carefully retracted his entire cat into the carriage.

Under the sky covered by dark clouds and gray fog, shadows wandered everywhere. The dim light and messy raindrops made it impossible for people to carefully observe whether each shadow was reasonable or abnormal.

Therefore, when the shadows around the carriage and even the entire area with the carriage as the center appeared abnormally wriggling, the old man who was paying attention to Jenkins's movements suddenly became alert:

"The power of the shadow world? How can the shadow world..."

Every swaying shadow seemed to become a curtain separating the real world from the shadow world, and behind that curtain was the world of shadows attached to the material world. As the two closely connected worlds were opened up, those winds that did not belong to the rules of the material world and the shadows that did not belong to the rules of the material world penetrated through the curtain of shadows.

"Jenkins, be careful!"

Dad only had time to remind him of this before he was grabbed by the ankle by a dark hand stretched out from the reflection of the wall beside him. Just as Jenkins was about to take out the sin coin, he was startled when he heard Dad's voice. He turned around and saw that Dad was in danger. He waved his hand without hesitation to throw the ice crystal over and cut the hand stretched out from the shadow.

But he was also standing in the shadow. Even if he stood still, his feet were still empty as if he fell into a bottomless abyss. The last light he saw showed that the darkness of the shadow under his feet was empty. He stepped into the air and fell in.

Jenkins had briefly entered the shadow world. That was the first time he ate candy underground and turned into a mouse. After being rescued by Chocolate, Chocolate used one of the three golden hairs behind his ear to use the power of [Shadow World Shuttle] that cats should not have. This time was similar to that time. The time he stayed in the shadow world was quite short. He stepped into the shadow world just one second ago, and he didn't even have time to carefully feel the wonderful spirit of the shadow world. The next second, he flew out from the shadow behind his father, collided with his father and rolled on the ground.

The two climbed up on the muddy road and saw that the monsters from the shadow world who came out of the shadow curtain had surrounded them. The overlapping shadows confused the vision and the light. Everything around became bizarre and wonderful, but it also meant great danger.

"You go first, I'll deal with this."

This is no longer a scene that ordinary people can deal with. The shadow monsters surged like a tide, and the sky even turned dark black because of the rendering of the shadows.

"They dared to open such a shadow world channel in the material world. They are really crazy!"

Dad cursed and wanted to take out the key. He once said that his power could be perfectly suppressed to this extent because of the power of the key. Since it can be suppressed, it can naturally be released.

"Jenkins, I don't know what will happen in a while, so now I'm going to tell you the most basic and simple usage of the key, in case if something goes wrong with me, no one can understand the secret of the key."

Section 2028 Chapter 1998 Fish-shaped hairpin

"But didn't you say that the information of the key itself is also a curse..."

Jenkins didn't expect his father to be so decisive.

"It's just the most basic usage information, which is enough for ordinary people to die from the curse, but it shouldn't be a big problem for you. Remember, the purpose of the key is to insert it into the keyhole and then turn it."

Chocolate was going to stop at this time, but after hearing what his father said, he decided to let Jenkins listen to it before stopping. Therefore, the monsters in the shadow world that surrounded Jenkins and his father suddenly slowed down their movements as if the slow-motion button was pressed. Of course, in the eyes of those who were surrounded, this was a sign that the monsters were ready to take action.

"Because there is no keyhole for this key, I used myself as the keyhole. Insert..."

Dad held his heart:

"Twist to the left, degenerate, suppress power."

It was just a few simple words, but Jenkins' heart suddenly stopped, and it took at least two seconds to return to normal. This was only recovered after the continuous confrontation between [World Tree Seedling] and [Tree Soul], which fully demonstrated the power of the curse of the key, almost matching the metalization of the heart when entering the black tower.

"Twist to the right, evolve, and increase power."

He looked at Jenkins with a serious expression:

"Do you remember it?"

"I want to ask if..."

"It's enough to know the most basic information, I may not die!"

As he was about to take out the key, Jenkins stretched out his hand to knock Dad unconscious. At this time, the monsters that crawled out of the shadows suddenly fought with their companions.

As the power of the shadows stirred together, causing the alternation of light and shadow, making it impossible to see clearly in front of them, a crack in the shadow world appeared under the dancer's feet, just like Jenkins just now.

But she did not fall into it, but was suspended there. It was not until Chocolate stepped on her personally that the dancer reluctantly entered the shadow world. After that, Chocolate would throw her out of the material world. Of course, she would come back, but it was uncertain when she would come back.

As for Dad and Jenkins, the power of the shadows around them almost reached the extreme concentration of the region. In addition to the internal strife between each other, several monsters with terrifying faces also rushed towards them, but they were easily solved.

Just as the two were thinking about what was going on, as if a switch was touched, a strong suction came from the curtain of the shadow world, sucking back all the surviving monsters and strange spirits, and even taking away a lot of rain. The backwinding wind made it impossible to open your eyes, and the roar of some huge creature seemed to be heard from the curtain of the shadow world that was opened again.

A few minutes later, the street returned to tranquility again, and the spotless street continued to be baptized by rain. Jenkins and his father stood in the rain with disheveled clothes, looking at each other:

"What happened just now?"

"It's definitely weird, it's not normal, it's just like..."

Although Jenkins is a little slow in some aspects, his thinking is still quite fast and his inspiration is very sharp in this matter:

"It's as if someone deliberately..."

"You're welcome."

A female voice came from high up. Dad and Jenkins looked up against the rain and saw a black-haired girl wearing a long black and white gauze skirt standing on a decorative stone statuette on the roof of the second-story shop facing the street.

She was only slightly taller than Alexia, holding a black oil-paper umbrella and wearing a pair of shiny black leather shoes. The long black hair was swaying behind her without any restraints. From Jenkins' angle, you can barely see that the girl at a height has a fish-shaped hairpin in her hair. This is a rare style, but it suits the cute temperament of this young girl...

"is her?"

Jenkins was surprised that she had seen this girl who looked young and was lucky enough to dance with her. At that time, the other party was wearing exactly the same clothes as now. Even except for the umbrella, the hair accessories and shoes were exactly the same.

"No need to thank me. I think you also went to the Sage Church to participate in negotiations. I happen to know something about the abilities of the shadow world, so I helped you out."

The young-looking girl speaks very good Fidictri, and even has a slight Nolan accent. Judging from her voice, she must be a native of Nolan.

She deliberately pretended to have a mature tone when she spoke, but in fact her voice was extremely weak, giving the impression of a child pretending to be an adult. When combined with her size, it seems a little funny.

This is different from Alexia. Although Alexia is a bit short, her dressing style is very mature, and she also has a natural sense of stability when speaking, so no one will feel that she is Very young.

"Thank you for your help, madam. Which order do you belong to?"

Dad asked. He was sure that the other party was not a member of the Zhengshen Church. Although Dad does not know all the benefactors of the Orthodox Church, he does know almost all the demigods in the Orthodox Church. The power that the other party showed just now is undoubtedly a genuine demigod, and may even be more than an eighth-level demigod.

Coupled with the youthful appearance and the immature look that cannot be faked even if it is deliberately disguised, this must be a member of an unknown pseudo-theist.

"This is not important. You should be careful on the road. The city is not peaceful today."

The girl said, then turned around and jumped from the other side of the house, without giving her father a chance to speak.

"Jenkins, what are you thinking about?"

The father sighed, and then saw his apprentice looking thoughtful:

"You're not shocked because of the other party's strength, are you? Sometimes it's like this. Suddenly a strong man who no one knows comes out. The sect of false gods can also cultivate quite outstanding gifters. We can't do it because of them. Those who do not believe in the righteous God underestimate everyone.”

"No, Dad, I'm not shocked. I seem to know her."

Jenkins told about the experience of meeting at the dance, thus confirming the fact that the girl just now came to Nolan not long ago with the Gifters from all over the world because of the end of the era.

"So, you were thinking just now that she was deliberately approaching you, maybe even following you from the beginning on St. George Street?"

"No, of course not."

The Eye of Truth did not capture the unusual aura:

"I just felt that that girl gave me a very familiar feeling, no, very familiar. The feeling she gave me was like something I could see every day, even right under my eyes, but never deliberately thought about it. ..."

Chapter 2029 Chapter 1999 Postman

"Don't think too much. If the other party is really going to participate in the negotiation, we will see you again soon. You can ask yourself. If the other party is deceiving us, you will never be able to come up with the answer no matter how hard you think. It is better to go to the fortune tellers for divination."

Dad said.

"Dad, are there many sects that are good at shadow abilities?"

Jenkins then asked, trying to find clues to the other party's identity.

Dad thought for a moment:

"Excluding the cultists who are absolutely impossible to come to our church to participate in negotiations, as well as the small, loosely organized sect, a sect that can cultivate such outstanding gifted people... it is really true for a moment Unexpected. But it doesn’t have to be a sect that is good at shadow abilities to cultivate such a gifter. After all, there are many ways to force people to learn abilities that they would not otherwise be able to learn.”

“Does our church have one too?”

What he was thinking about was [the blessing of books]. It wasn’t that he couldn’t learn it, but he would run into trouble every time he wanted to learn it. So it would be great if he could force learning without spending any time on the ritual.

"Of course there is, and there are many. The simplest one is to forcibly learn an ability at the cost of permanently eliminating several blank bubbles based on different learning abilities. Jenkins, are you interested?"

"No, of course not."

"If you are really curious, then go to the church and ask about it later. You will always get the result."

Dad said with a smile.

As the two said this, they were about to return to the carriage, but when they turned around, they only saw the coachman standing at the exit of the alley with a wry smile on his face, looking at the center of the street.

The carriage was also surrounded by monsters just now, and now it has been turned into a pile of garbage.

"Oh, chocolate~"

Jenkins exclaimed and ran over immediately, just in time to see his cat emerging from the ruins of the carriage with a small piece of wood on its head.

"Are you OK?"

He asked nervously, squatting down and grabbing the chocolate to help her check her body. Dad looked up at the distance, and a flash of lightning suddenly fell down. This should be the demigod of the Storm Church fighting.

"It seems that it should have started over there. Jenkins~"

"I'm here."

"Since there is no carriage, let's walk forward. Don't look for other carriages. There is no need to involve ordinary people."

"Okay, this place is not far from the church. Even if we walk, it will take at most 40 minutes."

Jenkins stood up and stuffed the cat, who was confirmed to be healthy, into his coat pocket, with a ferocious expression on his face:

"Don't let me know where those monsters in the shadow world came from. They dared to attack my cat!"

He said viciously, ran to Dad quickly, picked up the umbrella with Dad, and walked forward along the street.

Probably because of the short-term connection between the material world and the shadow world, the dancer's space blockade failed, so the dancer disappeared after everything was over.

Neither Dad nor Jenkins thought about the principle carefully, because thinking about it would not produce any results. They just wanted to get to the warm and dry church as soon as possible, and then sit by the window and listen to the storm outside while drinking hot tea.

It seemed that every time a major event occurred, the weather was very bad. In Jenkins' memory, no major event occurred on a sunny day.