Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Ahem."

　　 Miss Bevanna had to remind her to prevent the infidel in front of her from saying anything inappropriate.

　　 There are still some terrifying undead bones piled up on the periphery of the tombkeeper's hut. These undead are terrible guys who have fought demigods for a long time. Although they are all revived from human bones, they do not show human form at all.

　　 Even until he died, he still retained the terrible mental pollution ability. Miss Bevana believes that they are in contact with the most original ability of the Skeleton Sword, so they have such strength.

　　Because chocolate hates these things, Jenkins didn't make more stops beside the wooden house. Seeing Miss Audrey and her friend Miss Brognance from afar, they greeted him on the edge of the cemetery. We greeted Miss Bevana and turned to leave, while the demigods continued to talk while looking at the back of the young man leaving.

　　 "Does he have the ability to [touch death]?"

　　 Mr. Dasvis asked.

"what do you want to do?"

　　 The woman is very wary.

　　 "Just to ask, you know, I have always liked these talented young people."

　　 "But he is a believer of sages."

　　 "I understand... It's been a long time since I saw a young man who has been exposed to the mystery of death at this age. What a pity."

　　 Miss Audrey knew that he was a pity, and Jenkins was not a believer in death. But the gods have made arrangements, and everyone understands this.

　　 "Speaking of which, are you cultivating new secret keepers? I noticed that he is not only talented, but also regularly arranged to appear on important occasions."

　　 "Please don't inquire about the internal affairs of the Church of the Sage."

　　 Miss Bevanna warned.

"okay then."

　　 The middle-aged man asked himself for being bored, turned around and opened the door to enter the cabin again:

　　 "Now, let us think about how we should transport this coffin away."

Chapter 836 Chapter 819 Schools and Letters

　　 On the day Robert visited the antique shop, Miss Broniance was still at level 7, but when the demigods appeared yesterday, she had already become a mortal demigod.

　　 Jenkins is very curious about what choice she has made in this short period of time. But this is the greatest secret of every gifter, and he can't ask about it rashly.

　　 "Hello, Miss Audrey, hello, Miss Bronnance!"

　　 He walked around the fence of the cemetery to meet the two ladies. They should have just arrived here because there is no mud on their shoes because of snow.

　　 It took some time to check the coffin, and now the sun is completely invisible. In order to increase visibility, a large number of kerosene lamps were placed beside the cemetery and small roads, and occasionally there were lights evoked by the gifters using supernatural abilities.

　　 But because it is still snowing, it is difficult for the light to travel far away.

　　 "Jenkins, I knew you were here."

　　 After the three people converged, they walked towards the village. Although there is still some distance between the cemetery and the village, because a large number of workers are busy now, it does not appear gloomy along the way.

　　 They are looking for Jenkins for something, because Miss Audrey explained to Miss Bronnance that Jenkins is studying divination with her. As Miss Audrey’s "same door", Miss Brognance must follow the ancient tradition to carry out a blessing ceremony for Jenkins.

　　 This was very common in ancient times, and the gifters passed on each other through apprenticeships. But in modern times, only certain schools or sects that still retain ancient customs will do this.

　　 "But I'm just learning some furs, is it a bit...too serious?"

　　 he said embarrassedly.

　　 "I know what you are worried about, Mr. Williams. We have already negotiated with the idle church about this matter, no problem."

　　 This is not a lie, because after that, the three of them returned to the church in the church carriage. The secret guard Smith explained the specific situation to Jenkins, because Miss Audrey and Miss Brognance belonged to a school that is not a subordinate of the [Destiny and Lawful Church], so theoretically speaking, there is no problem with Jenkins joining it. .

　　 A simple blessing is held in the free meeting room of the church. This is not an extraordinary ceremony, but a unique testimony. Hosted by Miss Brogniance, Jenkins placed his right hand on an old crystal ball and released his soul emblem-the small tree, and branded it in it.

　　 This crystal ball is equivalent to a roster, used to record all the participants of the school. According to Miss Brogniance, it is an item handed down from the last era and contains more than 1,000 emblems.

　　 As a celebration of Jenkins joining the school, Miss Audrey gave him an amethyst pendant. There are some complicated rituals attached to this, which can bring good luck to the wearer in a year's time.

　　 Although it is difficult to say how much help this will bring to Jenkins, at least it is better than nothing.

　　 "It's not for food."

　　 He had to remind the chocolate again to prevent it from getting stuck by accidentally eating something indigestible.

　　 The three of them chatted for a while before they separated. Jenkins therefore knew that Miss Bronyonce would live in Nolan for a while, and at the same time, in accordance with the requirements of the Hermit Church, assisted the city of Nolan in solving the crisis brought by the Skeleton Sword.

　　 That sword has threatened the entire continent, so forces other than Nolan will also participate, and try to resolve it before the crisis really breaks out.

　　 The only regret is that the time for Jenkins's next interesting divination course is yet to be determined. Everyone is busy now, only Jenkins is a big idler.

　　Ms. Brogniance is very interested in the courses of the two, but as long as she reveals a little sign of wanting to participate, Miss Audrey will suddenly change the topic.

　　 The relationship between these two ladies is very strange, but Jenkins thinks that he shouldn’t comment casually.

　　 When he left the church, it was completely dark. Considering that the two books requested by the old man were still in the house, he did not live in the church.

　　 Speaking of it, he hasn't seen his father all day, and he doesn't know if the antique shop is doing well today.

　　 Thinking of this, I asked the church carriage to take him to Fifth Queen's Avenue. When I saw the light on the second floor of the antique shop downstairs, I knew that Dad was not asleep yet.

　　 Without disturbing the old man, Jenkins took his cat back to St. George Street in the carriage.

　　 I haven't returned since I left home in the morning, so after opening the door, I immediately felt a bit cold in the house. Turning on the gas lamp in the hall, he was about to take off his boots stained with gray snow, and suddenly he heard the bell ringing at the gate of the fence.

　　 He hadn't closed the door of his room yet, so when he turned his head, he saw that the bell was ringing a homeless man wrapped in an old cotton coat. Because of the snowfall during the day, the temperature tonight is indeed a bit low. If you go out according to the dressing standard of last night, the chance of catching a cold will increase greatly.

　　 "Hello, is there something wrong?"

　　 Jenkins has never heard of someone knocking on someone's door at nine o'clock in the evening to beg. But since this is not a gifter, and there is no strange color on his body, Jenkins doesn't mind talking to him.

　　 turned around and wanted to go out again with the cat, but he didn't expect that the chocolate had already ran on the sofa in the living room, and it seemed that he didn't want to go out again.

　　 "Is there something, sir?"

　　 He can only go out on his own, and follow the path to the fence to talk to the people.

　　 "Hello, sir, I'm here to deliver the letter."

　　 The tramp said in a trembling voice. He raised his head when he spoke, and Jenkins saw his entire face. This is not the first time the two met. On Saturday morning last week, the tramp disturbed Jenkins and Chocolate's sleep.

　　 "Are we..."

　　 "Yes, we met. Sir, it was Mr. Mason Pisco who asked me to do this. Although he has passed away, I will keep my promise."

　　 While talking, he shook his body, trying to warm himself.

　　 "Mr. Pisco..."

The name 　　 made Jenkins in a daze. On the thirty-first day of repetition, the playwright gave him quite a bit of guidance.

　　 "Mr. Pisco asked you to come?"

　　 "Yes, Mr. Williams."

　　 The scavenger agreed, and noticed that he was shaking from the cold, Jenkins immediately invited him in. But the scavenger clung to the fence door to prevent Jenkins from opening. He obviously didn't want to disturb others.

Section 837 Chapter 820 Pisco's "Prophecy"

　　 "Please don't be so troublesome, I will leave soon, I won't go in... That's it, huh~"

　　 In the snow scene of St. George’s Street, the tramp and Jenkins talked across the fence. The former exhaled a breath of heat against his hands, and his eyes crossed the hair that had been twisted because he hadn't been washed for a long time. Look at Jenkins's face.

"In the fall of last year, Mr. Pisco helped me a lot, otherwise I might not live today. In return, I agreed to help him do two things on the agreed date. The first was very rude last week. Wake you up, Mr. Pisco told me that if you were at home that morning, then I need to give you this letter tonight, otherwise I will come back tomorrow night."

　　 said, he took out a crumpled white envelope from his coat pocket. The envelope has been yellowed, but it is not very serious. After Jenkins took it over, he felt a little warm. This was the warmth of the scavenger's body.

　　 "Oh, yes, it's Mr. Pisco's handwriting. Thank you so much, please wait..."

　　 Talking, Jenkins put his hand in his pocket to search for coins. But the scavengers had already moved away from the fence, shrinking their necks and walking backwards towards the street.

　　 "Mr. Generous, don't do this. This is to repay Mr. Pisco's kindness. You don't need to give me any money, you don't need..."

　　 After speaking, he ignored Jenkins, shrank his neck, put his hand in the pocket of the torn coat, and walked quickly into the distant night.

　　 Jenkins stood at the gate of the fence and did not return to the house until the man completely disappeared from view. He pinched the crumpled envelope in his right hand and did not feel the weight, so there was only paper inside.

When 　　 came to the living room, he checked the wax seal of the envelope, and then opened the envelope with a knife. The curious cat also leaned over at this time, wanting to see what's inside.

　　 Inside the envelope are two ordinary letter papers. The price is moderate and suitable for anyone with some income. The first one is in the center, and the two lines of italics are written in dark blue ink. These two lines of characters are not constrained by horizontal lines:

　　【Mr. Williams, it's me. I forgive you for peeking at the photos in my hands after my death. Although I am not dead when I write these words, I know you will do it. ] (Chapter 348)

　　 [There are only two pages in the envelope. 】

"Ok......"

　　 Mr. Pisco successfully predicted the future. When he saw the photo in the hands of the corpse, Jenkins was sad for a while.

　　 The second letter paper is also a simple two-line character. Judging from the date of the final signature, it was written before and after the twin demons event, when Jenkins first came to this world:

　　 [Mr. Williams, I am sorry to bother you after death. But this matter is very important, very important. The place I choose is not a random choice. Downstairs of that apartment building, there is a small ruin connected to an underground mine. A dangerous creature in the ruins will escape from the seal on February 13. Please enter the ruins to strengthen the seal before that. 】

　　 [Also: The rent for the apartment (including the basement) will expire at the end of February. I put the key in the appendix. Please don't tell the church about this, please believe me, it's safest for you to enter there alone. 】

　　 [One more thing: the method to strengthen the seal, I also put it in the appendix. Put the keys together with a sum of money, and you can use them for purchases. 】

　　【Don't worry, I'm really dead. 】

　　 Time seems to have returned to the night of October 31. Mr. Pisco, who was sitting in front of the fireplace in the apartment, told Jenkins what he should do in an omniscient tone. And even though Mr. Pisco was in his apartment on the night a few months ago, Jenkins watched and swallowed his last breath, Jenkins is still wondering if he really died.

　　 This letter is really weird. The playwright successfully predicted everything.

　　 "Is it just a page of the epic poem, does it have such a powerful effect?"

　　 He couldn't help muttering to himself, lying on the side watching the lively cat, nodded quickly.

　　 Checked the letter paper several times before and after, and made sure that there were no missing details before placing it on the coffee table. Now it is really eventful, the undead's matter has not been resolved, and Mr. Pisco is in big trouble again.

　　 Of course he would seal the thing as required, and he didn’t even plan to bring friends with him or notify the church. Even though Mr. Pisco's act of delivering the letter this time is extremely weird, he is still a trustworthy person.

　　 "February 13...Next Wednesday."

　　 He frowned, feeling that too many things would squeeze his time. Going there on the last date is the most stupid act, because today is the weekend, so think about it, Jenkins will start an investigation tomorrow, in order to prepare for the seal before next Wednesday.

　　 "Sage, are you kidding me?"

　　 He was holding his forehead, a little irritable in his heart. Throwing out the flame to light the fireplace, turning around to open the window, wanting to breathe.

　　 Then, I saw Miss Yindi walk into the empty house next door.

"Ok......"

　　 He tucked his mouth, then turned his head to look at the cat behind him. Chocolate yawned and crawled on the back of the sofa playing with the Orb of Life. It skillfully pushed the round bead with its small paws. It was obvious that the back of the sofa was not flat, but the bead never rolled down.

　　 "It's real chocolate, it seems I haven't dreamed."

　　 He took a deep breath and then exhaled, feeling that all the pollutants in the air outside the window were inhaled into his lungs.

　　 Closed the window, turned around and grabbed the Orb of Life and sucked it into the spirit, then picked up the reluctant cat, put on his coat and boots again in the hall. He opened the door and walked out of his home. After leaving the yard, he turned to the left, and then rang the bell at the gate of the Goodman family.

　　 Goodman’s house is still lit, indicating that the family is not asleep yet. Soon, Mr. Goodman opened the door of the room and stretched out his head. Seeing that Jenkins was visiting, he immediately laughed enthusiastically and removed the anti-theft chain.

　　The cat in their house slipped out of the door first, but when he looked up and saw the chocolate on Jenkins's shoulder, he immediately ran back dingy.

　　 "Mr. William, please come in!"

　　 Mr. Goodman walked out the door wearing slippers, opened the fence door and wanted to invite Jenkins in:

　　 "It happened that after dinner, we baked some pies. You can try it too. It tastes very good."

　　 "No no, thank you for your invitation."

　　 Jenkins waved his hand quickly:

　　 "I'm so sorry to bother you so late, it's like this..."

Chapter 838 Chapter 821 New Neighbor

　　 Jenkins stood in the cold wind and pointed to the neighbor's house on the other side of him, wanting to explain the situation there. At this time the house is already lit, and Miss Yindi who entered it should be using a gas lamp:

　　 "May I ask if new residents have moved on this street? If I remember correctly, there..."