"Dear customer, do you want to check out?"

"Yes it is."

　　 He nodded, put the item on the counter, and then reached out his hand to gently stroke the soft fur on the chocolate cat's head.

　　 "Okay, there are two stories in total, you can check out."

　　 The black button eyes changed shape again, and the puppet's face was full of expectant expressions.

　　 "Who killed the robin?

　　 it's me, said the sparrow,

　　 I killed the robin,

　　 Use my bow and arrows.

　　Who saw him die?

　　......

　　Please pay attention to the related person,

　　This notice,

　　 Next time the bird trial,

　　The subject is a sparrow. "

　　 chanted this nursery rhyme in one breath, and Jenkins couldn't help but breathe out. The English version of this nursery rhyme was recited in English class. When I wrote "Stories of Foreigners", I also considered including it, but because the content of the story is somewhat inappropriate, the style of painting is also very different from other stories. I gave up, so I have a chance to read it this time.

　　 "Nursery rhymes?"

　　 The puppet is thoughtful.

　　 "Yes, this should be considered a story, right?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "Of course, this is a story of course, a very good story! Does it have a name?"

　　 "Who Killed the Robin"

　　 "Okay, okay, very appropriate. Although the story is simple and short, it is indeed a good story."

　　 Puppet murmured to himself for a while before motioning for Jenkins to start the next story.

　　 "Ten little black kids ran to eat to eat; one can't save one from choking, only nine of ten are left.

　　 Nine little black kids, sleepless late at night, really sleepy; falling asleep to death, nine out of eight are left.

　　......

　　 Two little black children sighed in the sun; they died in the sun and burned to death, and only one of the two remained.

　　 A little black boy, there is only one person coming back; the hanging beam has committed suicide for this life, and there is no one left. "

　　 This was memorized by Jenkins when he was reading detective novels. There are many famous dark nursery rhymes in the last world, but he can only remember these two. In order not to damage the reputation of the "fairy tale writer", such nursery rhymes cannot be spread outside, and it is just right to pay the puppets as a reward.

　　 "Is it a nursery rhyme again? This is good and very interesting."

　　 The paper on which the puppet’s mouth is drawn has changed again, and now it has a dark red line like a crescent moon.

　　 "Very interesting, this is a great story. Okay, guest, you have paid for the goods, they are now yours!"

　　 Jenkins said nothing more, the mental pollution produced by the counterfeit store has become more and more intense. He picked up his own things and walked quickly to the store door.

　　 "I look forward to your next visit!"

　　 The puppet didn't forget to say that behind him.

　　 "I don't expect it at all."

　　 pushed the door open and went outside. As expected, the chief priest of Thousand Eyes still looked like he wanted to eat Jenkins just now.

　　 still maintained the naked upper body appearance, the eyeballs inlaid on the back also protruded from the body, and climbed to the position of the shoulders. The man opened his hand and rushed towards Jenkins under the stairs, dozens of eyes opened to the limit.

Section 351 Chapter 346 Vision and Eyes

　　 Jenkins stood on the spot without any tension, put his left hand in his coat pocket holding the metal block, and raised the spear with his right hand, and then took a step forward and rushed towards the man.

"Ah!"

　　 In a low voice, the two people face each other on the fifth step. In an instant, both the magic eye and the spear hit his target.

　　 The thick energy pillar penetrated Jenkins's right arm, and other magic eyes' strange abilities continued to play a role. But the spear was accurately stabbed by Jenkins and plunged directly into the heart of the chief priest of Thousand Eyes.

　　 B-02-3-8810, a slightly costly life spear. Genuine products can allow creatures to have a longer lifespan while randomly damaging two of the senses of taste, smell, hearing, and vision.

　　 The fakes bought from counterfeit stores can only increase their lifespan by one month after being hit in the heart, but the corresponding cost has also become smaller, and only one of hearing and vision needs to be paid.

　　 The spear accurately hit the heart of the chief priest of Thousand Eyes, and he did not expect that Jenkins not only did not evade his attack, but also took the initiative to attack.

　　 "Do you think this can kill me?"

　　 was puzzled for a second, and the ability of rapid regeneration began to heal the heart injury. The fake spear turned into fly ash and fell on the ground. He said with a mockery, but before his words fell, he felt that the surrounding light seemed to weaken a bit.

　　 Jenkins, who was stared at by dozens of magic eyes at the same time, also felt bad. Just when he was wondering whether the probability of one in two was a bet, the pupils of the eyes of the opposite person turned gray at the same time.

　　 was overjoyed, and subconsciously reached out to heal the injury. But then I remembered that the ability had just completed the evolution.

　　 Use the spirit to lightly touch the green light spot, as the spirit flows, a faint green smoke emerges from the surface of the body. Directing the smoke to approach the injured part of the limb, in the tingling sensation, the flesh and blood began to regenerate at an extremely fast speed.

　　 The thousand-eyed chief priest is blind, this time luck is still on Jenkins's side. With a one-half chance, he bet on vision the first time. Captain Bincy mentioned to him that all the magic eyes on this cultist are visual and can provide him with extra vision. At the same time, vision is connected with the ability of the magic eye itself.

　　 So Jenkins had a very interesting idea: If the eyes are blind, will the effect of the magic eye still appear?

　　 "Divinity can be saved again..."

　　 Thinking of this, Jenkins chuckled at the corner of his mouth. In the pocket of his coat that he couldn't see, the cat also laughed.

　　 The man with his upper body naked finally found out that it was not the light fading at all but the problem with his own eyes.

"what have you done?"

"you guess!"

　　 With a wave of his hand, the silver light flew from the tip of his finger, and this time it finally hit the opposite person. He wailed and knelt down. The magic eyes on his body were eventually damaged because of the loss of vision. At least one third of his eyes turned into thick water and fell down from his body.

　　 A few of them are just tricks, and their disappearance caused a large-scale spirit to plunge into Jenkins's body from the void. After experiencing today's various events, five terrible experiences on the 31st, and all kinds of incredible events, he finally reached level 3.

　　 The comfort in his body made Jenkins want to laugh out loud, but for the sake of safety, he held it back. The person opposite was still alive.

　　 It is possible that the spirit of the priest of Thousand Eyes is very stubborn due to the large number of deadly beholder eyes all the year round. Unexpectedly, he didn't faint immediately, but roared and stood up and punched Jenkins.

　　 Jenkins immediately hit back, and his left and right hands framed his arm, and the cold frost spread to him along the arm.

　　 The man did not resist, but instead grabbed both hands of Jenkins from fists to palms.

　　 "Hahaha, ahh~"

　　 He was completely mad, opened his mouth in a frantic laughter, and a dark python shot out from the mouth of the blood basin and hit Jenkins' throat.

　　 He didn't have time to react, and he couldn't resist even if his hands were caught, but the cat didn't have time.

　　 Chocolate "Meow~", he got out of his chest, his left paw held down the snake, and the right paw flapped back and forth on its head. Taking advantage of this effort, two vines stretched out from the void and smoothly plunged into the man's temple.

　　 After everything was over, there was a rush of footsteps above the basement steps. Jenkins hesitated to take away the wallet from the corpse, and observed it again, and found that the magic eyes that belonged to the tricks had actually exploded.

　　 He smiled with satisfaction, holding the chocolate that was teasing the snake there, and left from the earth and stone gate of the passage that was about to disappear.

　　 From entering here to leaving, the time in the material world only passed two minutes. Simply neat, Jenkins is satisfied with his actions.

　　 After meeting with Miss Miller, the two hired a carriage to go back to Jenkins's house first. Miss Audrey should visit at a later time.

　　 The man leaned on the carriage, looking up at it with a distracted expression.

　　 "No matter what, today is finally over."

　　 Miss Miller did not ask what he did or how he defeated the cultist.

　　 "After all, you have cycled 5 times on the 31st day of October. But I think this is a very precious experience. Even if you are a gifter, you rarely encounter such magical things."

　　 "Oh, please don't regard this kind of thing as my luck. I don't want to spend such a tiring day again in my life."

　　 He answered with a smile, unbuttoned his collar, and let out a long breath.

　　 Because it is snowing, of course the two ride in a van-style carriage. The sky was getting dark, and the gas lamps in the houses on the roadside shone on the snow through the gaps in the curtains.

　　 A string of rut marks and footprints appeared in this snow-white world, and the carriage that went away was quickly swallowed by darkness.

　　 Jenkins and Miss Miller sat face to face, with his hat beside Jenkins. Lifting the hat, revealing the cat hiding inside.

　　 "Chocolate really helped me a lot today!"

　　 He picked up the chocolate, the kitten was soft, and after two flicks with his front paws, he stopped resisting.

　　 "Are all animals with extraordinary abilities so powerful?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 Chocolate's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"It's not necessarily. It depends on the way to obtain extraordinary abilities. The most unstable way to open the path of extraordinary through animal spiritual enlightenment potions. In fact, if the gifter wants to raise an animal partner, Usually selected are creatures that are genetically genetically supernatural. Like you, feeding pet cats with potions is considered to be the least efficient..."

　　PS: To make a statement, most magic eyes can be destroyed by eliminating vision. But the problem is that if you use a genuine spear, the spear will be destroyed because of the power of the magic eye. Therefore, there is no such method that can be recycled. The church is aware of this method, but except for special circumstances, it is unwilling to destroy special items of category B at will.

Section 352 Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-seven Why didn't you say it earlier?

　　Miss Miller looked out the window, her voice gradually lowered.

"Stop, please!"

　　 She suddenly retracted the Silence Charm, and then said loudly to the coachman.

　　 didn't even take the umbrella, jumped directly from the carriage into the snow, and then ran away.

　　 Jenkins was taken aback, took out a one-shilling note from his pocket, let the coachman wait for a while, and then caught up with the umbrella.

　　 Because of the presence of footprints, he easily found the lady. She didn't run very far, just at the intersection of another road after crossing the alley.

　　 At that three-way intersection, in addition to the fruit stalls sealed off by the street and the closed shops on the side of the road, there was also a black carriage parked.

　　 A middle-aged man with severe burns on his face was holding an oil lamp and sitting on the carriage of a carriage. The black hole of the carriage door opened to Jenkins and Miss Miller.

　　 The snow in the sky is still falling, and the scorched hair of the coachman has been covered with a layer of frost. He didn't care about it, just looked at the two people in front of him.

　　 "Guest, do you want to take a car?"

　　 The voice is calm and calm, but the white eyes are a little scary.

　　 Jenkins stood beside Miss Miller holding an umbrella, and turned his head to look at her. The latter was obviously hesitant on his face, but he quickly became firm.

　　 "Can you wait a minute, I want to take the car, but now I need to go back and pick up my luggage."

　　 "Yes."

　　 The coachman replied almost without pause.

　　Although she has always known Miss Miller's travel plan, after she has given herself so much help, the sudden parting still makes Jenkins feel a little uncomfortable.

　　 He and Miss Miller returned to their home together, and after helping her move the suitcase to the carriage, he returned to the intersection.

　　 "Can you do me a favor? I'm going to trouble you again."

　　 took out the package to be sent to the pen pal Miss Mary and handed it to Miller.

　　 "My pen pal is also in Luen, since you are going there, please send it to me."

　　 He smiled reluctantly, feeling a little sad at the sudden parting. After coming to this world, there are not many friends. If you don’t leave one, there will be one less.

　　 "Wait, what do you think, Miss Miller is not dead!"

　　 He corrected his thoughts in his heart, thinking of the ritual that he had spent almost all his savings to recover, and took out the spiritual magnet engraved with his real name.

　　 "I also bring this, which can help us to communicate in a long distance."

　　Miss Miller also put away, and left him the terrible letters of the councillors. There is no point in taking this thing away, so it's better to let Jenkins keep it.

　　 After doing this, the woman glanced at Jenkins angrily, and blamed: