Dominate the Treacherous Realm

Chapter 143

   The middle-aged woman told the employees not to let go of their work, and greeted them by herself. Jenkins is very familiar with that formulaic smile.

   She looked at the cat's head around Jenkins' neck with interest, and then began to look at Jenkins' outfit.

   "Sorry."

Although embarrassed, Jenkins interrupted her action: "Um...I didn't come to buy clothes. I came to see my friend, Alexia Miller, and her landlord said that she is today I came to you early."

   "Miss Miller? Yes, she is in the fitting room now. Please sit here and wait a moment."

  Even though Jenkins is not a customer, the owner still prepared black tea and snacks for him very intimately, which made the man more restless. He pretended to be very interested and looked at the store, intending to buy some cheap and useful things so that he could stay here for more reasonable reasons.

   "Hats should be cheap..."

Chapter 329 Chapter 324

   Jenkins squinted his eyes and barely saw the sign while thinking about the gold pound he carried in his pocket when he went out. He took a sharp breath, and never thought of buying anything here.

  Miss Miller quickly walked out of the fitting room, but she was still wearing the original clothes.

   "Maybe she also thinks the price of this shop is not appropriate."

   He thought so, and felt that he was stupid. This lady's financial situation was obviously better than his own.

   Seeing Jenkins sitting in the shop, Miss Miller did not show any surprise. She confessed to the middle-aged woman in a low voice, and walked out with Jenkins.

   hired a carriage, and they were going to return to Miss Miller’s apartment.

   "It's not just a clothing store there."

   Before Jenkins could speak, she took the initiative to explain.

"Oh?"

   It makes sense. Although Jenkins did not accompany women of the same age to buy clothes, she stayed in the fitting room for too long.

   "Because of confidentiality, I can't tell where it is, but if you are interested, I can take you to visit it once before I leave Nolan."

   Jenkins immediately guessed that the ready-to-wear store is probably the entrance to a small black market, like a pig’s head bar.

   After the two returned to the apartment, Jenkins explained what he had encountered. He explained Miss Audrey's attitude and opinions, and then tentatively asked whether the private photos of Nolan's military figures she was looking for had been found.

   "Back in time? There really is such a thing."

   Compared to surprise, she showed more envy.

   "I also want to experience what it feels like when time flows backwards. Maybe I can gain time-related abilities through the experience. This is a very rare opportunity!"

   "In fact, apart from dizziness, I have no other feelings."

   When he said that, Miss Miller looked at him as if he had just thrown gold pounds into the stove as firewood.

   Jenkins has already released the chocolate, and after telling him not to mess with other people's belongings, he let it hang out in the apartment.

  Miss Miller took some letters from her bedroom, and then introduced Jenkins to the progress of tracing the whereabouts of the photos.

   She is quite dissatisfied with her employer, because the difficulty of this matter far exceeds the negotiated price. Although the negotiated price cannot be changed, it is necessary to increase the price according to industry regulations. Therefore, Miss Miller did not have the slightest psychological burden and told Jenkins about some privacy-related matters.

"The last time I saw you and Audrey at the club, I had vaguely realized that the loss of the photo was inseparable from the crooks who believed in the Prince of Lies. My original view was that this was just a simple spy accident. Someone has to rely on those photos to threaten. The man with no corpse in the treacherous state, um, the name is... Forget it, that man with no corpse is my target, we all know he is Spy of the Chessland Kingdom."

   "I heard that the man infected with the gear virus who met him was caught by the Orthodox Church."

   "Yes, I originally hoped to find clues from him."

The woman showed an annoyed expression, "I have seen what these spies hid next door to Audrey's house, not the photos I wanted, but some private correspondence. Some gentlemen in our country sitting in the seats of parliamentarians, Quite stupidly, a new idea came up, probably dissatisfied with the Ambient Air Act. The content of those letters was enough for the members of the lawmakers to be killed by the angry royal family."

  Those terrible things were placed on the table in front of the two of them, and after a cursory inspection, it was enough to convict some big people of treason. Those surnames and first names often appear on the first page of newspapers, and black and white photos of some people are the best posters for newspapers.

"It can be seen from the letter that the spy organization of the Chessland Kingdom has reached an agreement with the Witch’s House. The owners of these letters are mostly matched by members of the Witch’s House. This time, the people from the Witch’s House came to Nolan. To retrieve these letters."

   "This is their purpose? But, how can these terrible things be left behind?"

   Jenkins asked puzzledly, and Miss Miller immediately showed an expression of "You would ask like that."

"The people in the Witch's House also have to leave a way for themselves. These remaining dangerous letters are one of them. In short, these letters were accidentally lost in Nolan due to various accidents, and the members of the Witch's House are responsible for recovering them. The man who died in the treacherous realm was probably the only member of Cheslan’s spy organization who knew about it, but unfortunately he died before he could notify others."

   "Then what does the scammers have to do with this matter?"

"The scammers have nothing to do with the letters, but with the photos I was looking for. You should know that in the first half of this month, those people were very arrogant. But they were scamming a young male servant. , I did not expect that in order to pay off the debt, the male servant stole some documents from the master’s study. Yes, it was the documents on the desk of the Marquis Mihail.

   Jenkins didn't know what kind of expression he should show on this matter. The so-called "Navy Man" is really a Marquis. This has been vaguely discovered before.

"Those documents not only contained military secrets, but also contained several privacy-related photos. The scammers who obtained these documents became the target of public criticism. Chesland's spy organization has long been attracted to those things. , The valet’s ability to steal them that day was inadvertently blending into their plan, so the spies hated the fraudsters; those who secretly took the photos were members of Nolan’s Witch’s House who came to Nolan because of the letter. They blackmailed a large sum of money from the Marquis. Even the rumors about Mr. Marquis in the city were spread by them, but now the photo was lost as soon as it was redeemed. In addition, the spies and the witches were already in contact. Now I thought that the people in the Witch’s House were making a ghost, so they were also investigating; Oh, there is also a Gear Craftsman’s Club. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with them. These people came to Nolan for one of the underground mines An ancient item, the current Gear Virus is completely blind. In order to confuse the audience, there is no conspiracy at all, but a scammer who got into trouble encountered a twin demon while escaping one night..."

   She looked at Jenkins, and Jenkins immediately remembered that this was the night when she met Miss Magic and the Wishing Tree.

Chapter 330 Chapter 325 Causal Entanglement

   "Yes, there is such a thing."

   "Did he lose a steam bomb at the time?"

   Miss Miller asked again, but in fact, it was more like a statement.

   "Yes, I remember the newspaper said that besides this one, he also placed a lot in his rental house, killing a policeman."

"Yes, do you know why you carry such a dangerous thing when you run away? The steam bomb explodes because of shaking. It's nothing new. That's because the one that was helplessly thrown at you belongs to the gear craftsman. A member secretly took on private work in order to earn extra money. Through the divination of bomb fragments, the Orthodox Church found the underground workshop at once, and doubted the true purpose of the Gear Artisan Society."

   The complexity of this matter and the degree of coincidence of various things are far beyond Jenkins's expectations. If it hadn't been for Miss Miller to explain to him, he would never have thought that the truth would be like this.

"So, the Witch's House originally came to Nolan for the documents in front of us, but because the private photos blackmailed the Marquis, and the photos were lost and were convicted, they resented the believers of lies; Cheslan's spy organization targeted the Marquis. The military documents in hand, but I did not expect to be preempted by crooks; artisans will be attached to a certain item underground, but they are implicated because of a bomb... Are the crooks getting into so much trouble at the same time?"

   "It's a good summary."

Miss Miller nodded, "But you still missed a little. [Life Sharing Alliance] is also related to this matter. Those crazy people who pursue immortality tried to launch a plan called Children of the Mist. The general strike a month ago In connection with this, they wanted to use the pollution mist that enveloped the city to give birth to a terrible creature. Because of various coincidences, the plan failed, and most of the organizations that cooperated with the undead believers have been withdrawn, but they still have not given up. Now They are accumulating their own strength by collecting the lifespan of mortals. The scammers who got into trouble are not willing to stay in Nolan at all. They have probably all been withdrawn now. I heard that they still have an organization in Eldron. ..... Those files and the photos I needed were obtained by people from the [Life Sharing Alliance]. The specific reason is not clear, but it is nothing more than using these files to knock on the door of the nobles, thereby turning The cause of'Life Sharing' is further developed."

"So this is ah......"

   Jenkins exhaled slowly, his eyes unconsciously looked at the wind and snow outside the window.

"It's really hard to think of. I also spent a long time investigating and using some special methods to figure out what happened. I dare say that now in this city, including you and me, I understand the truth. There will be no more than 10. You know, even the cultists involved in it don’t necessarily know what’s happening around them."

   said this, she showed a little complacent expression. Jenkins showed admiration very cooperatively, and the lady smiled lightly when she saw it.

   Although Miss Miller accidentally learned about the problems the city is facing now, compared with the encounters in the previous two retrospectives, these clues seem ordinary, and they are not like the leads of the so-called disaster.

   Jenkins thought so, and then another thing came to mind:

   "So, when you were investigating, did you hear about the [Undead] Project?"

   She thought about it for a while and immediately gave the answer.

   "Yes, I did hear it. But I only know that [the undead] refers to a special ability in ancient legends, belonging to the white basic category. But mortals will die, how can there be any undead?"

   She looked at Jenkins inquisitively, trying to see something on his face. But Jenkins was still thinking, he was skeptical that Miss Miller might have no clues at all.

   Just when this thought appeared, Miss Miller's expression suddenly stiffened, and she turned her head to look behind her.

   There is the window of the apartment, and you can see the street covered in silver and the radiant snow.

   "Jenkins, I'm afraid I will hurt you this time."

   The man did not speak, because he had already seen through his own eyes, two Level 5 bestowers who were pretending to be pedestrians and approaching here little by little.

   "No, maybe they are what I'm looking for."

   The two stood up at the same time, and the chocolate sprang from the direction of the kitchen consciously.

  Miss Miller suddenly smiled at Jenkins: "I have a good idea, can you help me?"

   The snow that started last night shows no sign of stopping. Except for a man who is experiencing the third 31st day, no one knows how long this snow will last.

   Two beautiful women holding black umbrellas stood at the exit of the alley and looked at the four-story apartment building with pale yellow walls. The two looked at each other, and the shorter one stepped out first, politely politely to the old woman holding the cat. Stepping on fashionable high heels, stepping up the steps on a catwalk, knocked gently on the door.

   She immediately wrinkled her finely drawn eyebrows, and the moment her fingers touched the metal door, a chalk mark appeared at the same level as her eyes.

   is like writing with an invisible hand holding an invisible chalk, and the following writing appeared on the door of the room:

  1+1=

   The woman waited for a while, but ignored the problem, and there was no footsteps inside the door for a long time.

   Before the two came here, they knew that the woman named Miller was very weird. Most of the abilities she mastered were obtained by her own perception of the world, which is simply unimaginable, and most of the other half are very rare. There is no specific information about this woman in the local area, and even the types of core abilities cannot be identified.

   Because of this, the organization will send two level 5 gifters to deal with this level 2 gifter. But the situation now was a little weirder than she had imagined. She could feel that since the moment she stepped up the stairs, the surrounding air seemed to be something wrong.

   But this is not an illusion, nor a dream, but it is subtly different from the actual material world.

   turned his head and looked at his companion who was standing at the exit of the alley with a black lace rim hat, the latter nodded and walked over generously. When she crossed the road, she looked up to the window on the second floor, where there was only a deep darkness.

   "Abandon the task?"

   The first woman asked bluntly, with some hooked eyes looking at her later companion. When the target's performance is far beyond expectations, running away is the wise choice.

Section 331 Chapter 326 Mislock (Part I)

   The woman coming from behind shook her head with her thin lips, and stretched out her only unpainted **** to aim at the keyhole. As the fingers moved hard, the sound of metal collision came from the door lock.

   But the yellow light shot out from the keyhole, and the sound inside the door finally calmed down.

   "It's awful, it's the ability to lock things..."

   The woman retracted her finger and sighed softly, took a step back and returned to the heavy snow, looked up at the window on the second floor, and confirmed once again that the transparent glass had turned black.

   The two women retreated back to the street together. A very obvious wall of fog appeared at both ends of the road and at the end of the alley, indicating that this was the end.

   "Miscellaneous ability? How is this possible? Mei Mi, are you wrong? Isn't Miller only level 2?"

The first woman asked in astonishment, but the woman called Jane shook her head: "This is indeed a trace of confusion. I have seen it before... that **** guy, I haven't investigated it carefully. !"

   The so-called fascinating ability is a special space-like ability that cannot be learned through rituals, but it is somewhat similar to the evil spirits blocking space through the fog of the spirit body. The only way to gain this ability is to comprehend the world and dig deep into your own heart.

  Misuo space is an alien space attached to the surface of the world. Although it looks exactly the same as the material world, it actually has subtle differences due to the user's own characteristics.

  The characteristics of the Misuo Space are affected by the soul, body, thoughts and even habits of the gifter. Only the gifter with prominent personal characteristics has the opportunity to understand it.

   If one of the 10,000 gifters can eventually reach the level of a demigod, then it will be several times more difficult to comprehend the abilities of mystery locks.

   "Don't be afraid, Jane, the ability of Misuo is not unsolvable. As long as you know the correct way and cater to the theme of Misuo, Misuo can also be cracked."

   Zhen looked back at the door, cut some fingers with a knife, and wrote a two on the back of the equal sign with blood.

   squeak~

   The door of the room opened.

   "Look, it's not difficult."

The woman called Jane grinned reluctantly, and was about to walk in, and listened to her companion Mei Mi to add: "We need to be careful that Mizuo is not just a big Orion trap, some weird things will also With the occurrence of normal phenomena, it depends on what Miller is thinking. Although the intelligence is not accurate, she will never exceed Level 4, right?"

   The two women walked into the door together, but there was no one in the hall. The only sound came from a wet umbrella leaning on the shoe rack, which meant that someone came here to visit just now.

   The door behind him closed silently, but the two women were too late to pay attention. They stared at the water droplets on the surface of the umbrella and watched it slide down the smooth black umbrella surface. Every time a drop of water fell to the ground, their hearts would shrink suddenly.

   Zhen and Mei Mi stood together at the door of the room. The former pulled the latter's clothes and pointed to the ground. At some point, the water droplets falling from the umbrella surface have formed a puddle of water on the floor. No matter where they want to go to this apartment, they have to step through this pool.

   The thin pool of water originally barely reflected the twisted faces of the two of them, but as they watched, another line of words appeared in the mirror image:

  12×2=

   "This is a mystery? An arithmetic problem?"

   asked Jane, but did not act hastily.

   "It is possible...but what is the problem of arithmetic? As long as it takes time, what answer can't be done?"

  Although he was vigilant, there was some contempt in his heart.

   Mei Mi looked at her companion, Jane nodded, and took off the lady's black cap with fake flowers on her head. With a light shake, a black crow flew out.

   It was obviously frightened. It didn't dare to fly towards the women, but fluttered its wings and tried to cross the pool.

   With the sound of splashing water, the water stains on the ground moved like a disguised ooze monster. The squirming soft tentacles wrapped the crow and pulled it into his own "body". With the cracking bones and the sound of swallowing, the water stains returned to their original appearance again.

   But if you observe carefully, you can still find a few more bloodshot threads in the clear and transparent liquid.

"A mutant slime, or a slime monster? This should be a strange creature that disappeared in the material world. I can't recognize it... But unless it has a targeted ability or item, it will be stared at A gifter below level 6 is absolutely impossible to escape."