There was a loud and distant bell ringing in his ear, and the continuous sound made the drowsy Jenkins a little conscious.

　　 "Ah, I almost forgot that today is the end of the month!"

　　 He thought about it in a daze, feeling his body falling continuously in a white mist.

There was a slight whisper in the sky above 　　, among the whispers and whispers, there was also a loud singing voice.

The singing of Ruoyouruowu is so sacred, so pure, so ethereal, as if thousands of immature children are singing in unison, or pure virgins/girls are groaning, so that Jenkins almost ignores the others. sound.

　　 is still so messy and unreasonable, but the strange knowledge is inexplicably understood. As this process continued, my mood gradually became irritable, but the faint cold feeling from his forehead finally calmed the mood.

　　 Two huge figures appeared in the sky, it is obvious that they are a man and a woman, and the figure of that woman is like this...

　　 There was a feeling of drowsiness in his head, his sleep welled up again, and his consciousness slowly returned to chaos. He was not in the mood to resist anymore, and with those strange and weird voices, all his thoughts disappeared again.

　　 On the sofa, Chocolate looked up and watched the golden aura shimmering violently from the man's body.

　　 The eye, which was firmly curled by the tail, was originally very arrogant and used black tentacles to climb on Jenkins's body. But as soon as the man's consciousness heard a weird murmur, his eyes showed a look of fear as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

　　 It wants to leave Jenkins skin, but chocolate will not allow it. Thousands of eyes watching this scene in the void showed a begging look at the same time, and the cat just couldn't see it.

　　 only persisted for two seconds before it turned into a stone, and the black eyeballs and the illusion in the sky disappeared bit by bit.

　　 The kitten shook his tail, swept away the dust from Jenkins, and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 came to the cushion on the side and was ready to go to sleep, but seemed to remember something again, jumped on the carpet, then ran into the guest room on the side, bit a small blanket and came back.

　　 covered it on Jenkins' body, and then screamed in satisfaction, found the softest area on the sofa, scratched it with his paws comfortably, and then fell down again and fell asleep.

　　 When Jenkins opened his eyes again, it took him a few seconds to remember what happened before he fell asleep.

　　 touched the blanket on his body in surprise, then looked at the kitten who was asleep in a furry ball, and grinned.

　　 "Chocolate is considered refined."

　　Because the sleeping posture is extremely incorrect, after standing up, not only the neck is sore, but there are varying degrees of pain and tingling sensation all over the body. It's just that there is a lot of spirit and inexplicable, Jenkins temporarily guessed that it was the feeling of the world that increased when he listened to the whisper last night.

　　 There is a lady's pocket watch on the coffee table. It belongs to Miss Miller. Jenkins forgot to return it. Although it was possible to get the Protoss Rakul's help to go directly to Miss Miller's side, Jenkins thought that this was a fuss.

　　 "My pocket watch just broke, so let's use this one first."

　　 He opened the cover and took a look. It was seven o'clock.

　　 If you set time back a bit, on the night of the 31st of the correct history, Miss Dolores Stuart in Ruen was also looking at her pocket watch.

　　 Ruen City is the capital of the kingdom, located in the northern part of the whole continent. The special geographical location makes it cold all year round, so the population is not comparable to the large cities of the Southern Kingdom.

　　 But after all, it is the capital of one of the largest kingdoms on the mainland. Even on winter nights, it is still very lively.

　　The palace is located on a protruding hill in the middle of the city. The holy double moons have been hung on the top of the sky, but their light is still incomparable with the palace.

　　 The Stuart family is not the kind of thrifty royal family. In fact, most of the light that can illuminate the entire palace comes from expensive candles mixed with spices, rather than cheaper gas lamps.

　　The royal family believes that only in this way can the royal family's dignity be shown to the people.

　　 Compared with the lady's watch used by the writer, the princess's pocket watch is much more expensive. Through the dial carved from a whole gemstone, the fine gear structure can be clearly seen in operation.

　　 But the transparency of the gems is just right to prevent the owner from betting too much on those gears, so as not to overwhelm the owner and **** the position of the protagonist of the pointer.

　　 Miss Stuart watched the time anxiously, and the small eyebrows that the maid had taken a lot of effort to raise were frowned.

　　 She is sitting at the dining table at this time. For various reasons, the only family member who appears here tonight is her.

　　 When seven o'clock arrived, Her Royal Highness stood up and left the dinner that had hardly been moved on the table.

　　 The servants opened the door and bent down to pay tribute to the queen. She didn’t care about these at all, leading a group of redundant maids through the empty corridor and through the snow-filled courtyard, ignoring the mother’s reminder behind her, carrying her skirt up the stairs of the tower, and finally reached the highest point of the east tower of the castle. Floor.

　　 stood there, overlooking the whole city.

　　 With the excuse of being alone, she shut out the entourage, Dolores exhaled a long sigh of relief towards the bustling city outside the window and the magnificent scenery farther away.

　　 "Have you got it?"

　　 she asked softly.

　　 The maid Julia walked out of the secret tunnel behind the bookshelf, with a worried expression on her face. She was holding a handkerchief with blue borders in her hand, and on the handkerchief was an inconspicuous wooden box.

　　 "His Royal Highness, will this..."

"When there is no one, you can directly call me... forget it. It doesn't matter, dear Julia, the whole operation is carried out by a reliable person. Who will know? And, this is what it is. Something belongs to Stuart."

　　 While speaking, the young princess turned around and opened the wooden box in the hand of the maid.

Inside 　　 lay quietly a transparent light blue chess piece. When the box was opened, the cold air and faint mist permeated from it.

　　 "Your Highness!"

　　 The maid knelt on one knee and brought the chess piece to Dolores. Her Royal Highness smiled shyly, staring at the chess piece with obsessive eyes, and then twisted it with her white hands.

　　 The cool feeling stretched along the arm toward the heart, and the chess piece disappeared in the palm of the hand.

　　 Dolores stretched out her hand to lift her close-fitting maid, then turned around, and looked at the night sky outside the window with a smile on her mouth.

　　 The Milky Way hangs upside down, and the double moon happens to be in the best direction of sight. The cold night breeze blows into the room, causing Dolores' hair to fly behind her.

　　 The transparent body emerged from Dolores’s very late, and eventually became a majestic archer holding a bow.

　　 The body is completely made of transparent ice, with complex ice blue runes appearing on the inside. The archer's face was completely covered by the ice helmet, and the arrow basket on his back was empty, but the deterrent bow in his hand made no one doubt the hero's strength.

　　PS: I originally planned to celebrate the New Year's Day plus one update, but I counted a few saved manuscripts. Due to the serious illness last month, there are very few additional changes. So I can only celebrate with a 3,000-word chapter and ask for votes.

Chapter 355 Chapter 350 The Princess, the Maid and the Traveler

　　 It can be roughly seen that there is a woman's face under the ice helmet, but the specific features are not clear. Dolores thought of the origin of this gift, and the somewhat sad story, and could roughly guess where the archer's image came from.

The maid Julia stood in the distance, carefully watching the archer appearing behind her princess. After getting permission, she nudged it step by step, stretched out her finger and tapped on its armor, and then quickly retracted .

"how do you feel?"

　　Dolores looked out the window and asked.

　　 "It's cold."

　　 the maid answered honestly.

　　 The corners of Dolores' lips trembled, and the naive servant didn't make any more comments. She waved her hand to make the archer disappear, and then leaned against the window to feel the cold night breeze flowing into the tower, and let out a long sigh of relief while supporting the window frame with both hands.

　　 "There is nothing wrong with my feeling, the gifts used by the great ancestors will surely take care of his descendants."

　　 She stared at the purple stars in the sky that represented fate. As the daughter of the Stuart family, she had a special way to get certain information, so she naturally knew the fact that the end of the era was coming.

　　Dolores doesn't care about the meaning of the end of the era. What she hopes is the opportunity that will appear in the prophecy, the savior that will appear. Everyone has the meaning of being in the world, and she does not think that she should spend the rest of her life in the castle like the princess in the fairy tale of the great writer Mr. William.

　　 Although those stories are really beautiful.

　　 What she longs for is a broader world.

　　When I think of the identity of the princess, I immediately think of fairy tales, immediately think of Mr. Williams, immediately think of his pen pal, and immediately think of the letter that has not arrived in a long time. Only in this respect can Dolores' imagination jump so much.

　　 "Don't forget to go tomorrow..."

　　 "Check the mailbox of Morris House, I know, you have to repeat it every day."

　　 Julia half complained, and put the small box that originally stored the chess pieces into the pocket of the apron. Before seeing "Stories of Foreign Landlords", neither the master nor the servant had expected that Mr. Williams had actually learned mathematics and had such deep attainments in literature.

　　 Although there is no clear clue that the two "Jenkins R. Williams" are the same person, it is a coincidence that they both live in Nolan and have the same name.

　　 If it weren’t for Dolores’s inaccessibility to the espionage organization of Hampavo in the Kingdom of Fidcicle, she would definitely ask the spies to seriously investigate what kind of person Mr. Williams was.

　　 "But instead of using fake chess pieces, is it really okay?"

　　 Julia asked worriedly. She was presiding over the whole plan, and there was no error in every link, but she was still worried.

　　 "Don't worry, the royal secret library is very troublesome to open. If it is not necessary, father and they will only open three times a year for inspection. The last inspection was yesterday!"

　　 Although Dolores's thinking is a little bit off, she often has some unexpected thoughts. But no one can deny that she is the smartest in the generation of the Stuart family.

If it weren’t for the example of a queen in the Kingdom of Hampavo, if it weren’t for the eyes of outsiders, she would spend all day in novels, salons, and boring courses. I’m afraid the young man from Stuart’s family. We won't let her live to this day.

Julia followed Dolores when she was very young. To be more precise, like in those stories, the young princess went out and saw her favorite among the children begging on the street. character.

　　 Although Dolores is headstrong, casual, and hates rules, Julia still likes her. It's not the likes mixed with special emotions, but just the likes willing to dedicate everything to it.

　　 This is also the opinion of most of Dolores' many followers. It is not a deliberate calculation by the wise, but only this innocent girl has a special personality charm.

　　 In the early morning of November 1, Julia used the excuse of helping the princess send letters to her girlfriends, and came to the familiar Morris mansion. This is the princess’s secret property in the capital and will also serve as a general mailing address.

　　 Ruen’s winter is snowy, and in Julia’s memory, snowflakes are floating every day after the winter.

　　 But the snow here is very difficult to melt, and you don’t need to carry a troublesome umbrella when you travel on snowy days.

　　 Compared with the southern kingdom, the municipal construction of Ruen City is not outstanding. Although the streets in the towering buildings are also paved with stone bricks, I don't know whether the craftsman's craftsmanship is not good, or the local geology is problematic. The ground always appears to be higher and lower.

　　 Even if she is not a benefactor like Dolores, Julia has received professional training. She and the servants who accompanied her quickly merged into the early morning crowd. After a few turns, Julia disappeared from everyone's eyes, and a woman with the same figure and the same clothes was crowded in the center.

　　 The maid lady, wearing a scarf and a thick hat, boarded the waiting carriage on the corner of the street with snow. The coachman looked at the maid secretly, and then walked through the narrow alley back to the main road from the other side.

　　 There are also some servants in the Morris mansion who are responsible for cleaning. Of course, they don't know who their real master is.

　　 The snow in front of the door had already been cleaned up. When Julia got out of the carriage, she only saw a short lady with a suitcase and a package in her hand, looking at the street signs on the road.

　　 Her looks are very outstanding, because of her height, it is easy to get the love of some men with unique hobbies. It's just that the eyes are not like ordinary women. If you have to say it, it is somewhat similar to the expression of the princess when she is not fooling around.

　　Ms. Miller saw someone coming, and she could roughly determine the woman's identity at a glance. Although she wondered why the royal maid appeared here so early, she was only sending letters to others, so she didn't want to go into the things that would cause her trouble.

　　 "Hello, is this Arbat Street? Sorry, this street sign is broken."

　　 Julia lowered her head slightly, blinked, showing a puzzled look in her eyes, wondering why this woman who used Fidcicle's common language was here so early.

　　 Even a spy shouldn’t appear next to the three princes who are least likely to inherit the throne.

　　 "Sorry."

　　Ms. Miller realized that this is no longer Roland, smiled and shook her head, switching to the accented language of the Kingdom of Hampawo proficiently, and politely asked the question again.

Chapter 356 The Harvest at the End of the Month 356

　　 I heard that the strange woman in front of me was looking for Morris' mansion, and the lady maid became more vigilant.

　　 looked at her clothes, she was still decent. Although the light gray trench coat was not suitable for women, it set off the temperament of the woman in front of her. Looking at Miss Miller's beautiful face, she felt that this lady was so kind, so kind, and her insignificant vigilance disappeared in an instant.

　　 A woman who has found the way to a demigod is very easy to charm an ordinary human.

　　 "I work there, do you have anything to do?"

　　 Julia said while pointing in the direction of the house.

Miss Miller breathed a sigh of relief and handed the package over: "Hello, I came here from Nolan in the Kingdom of Fidcicle. My friend in Nolan, Mr. Jenkins Williams, ask me Give this package to the owner of Morris House."

　　 Julia took the package, glanced at the text on it, and confirmed that the handwriting used to write the address was indeed that of the mathematician who was missed by the princess. A smile appeared on his face immediately:

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. William's friend. This is really a coincidence. Please come in and sit down. Come and deliver the letter as soon as you arrive in Luen. If you want to come before you have breakfast, I can arrange for the servant to make some."

　　 The two women walked into the courtyard of the mansion side by side, and the servant followed behind and took Miss Miller’s suitcase.

　　Miss Miller has a gentle smile on her face. She just wandered around a few times, coupled with the first impression of Julia and the furnishings in the house, she already knew exactly who Jenkins’ pen pal was.

　　 This is not only the detective's intuition, but also the help of ability.

　　 "Jenkins, you always surprise me."

　　 The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. In fact, in addition to looking for Mr. J·W, Ruen also had a plan to visit the tower. It just so happened that the princess who had not met should be a very good helper.

　　 "Jenkins, after returning to Nolan, I will thank you."

　　 While thinking, she nodded to the maid Julia. The servants gathered from all over the house are preparing nervously, and Miller has prepared a full set of plans for himself.

　　 "Maybe, even the accommodation and sponsors have already been found!"

　　Miss Miller will probably be very happy on the first day of the new month. And Nolan’s Jenkins is a bit annoyed.

　　 At 7 o'clock in the morning, he made a one-time attempt to understand the burning divinity of the first 31st day and the knowledge he gained when he listened to the whisper last night. Then the Qiqiao bleeds as expected and soiled the carpet.

　　 Cleaning carpets is very expensive. The one used by Jenkins is an antique carpet left by the previous owner of the house. This kind of carpet cleaning is very troublesome, even the old man can't complete it, so you can find a professional shop.

　　 When I think of this, it hurts not only my wallet, but also the back of my head.

　　 wiped off the blood on his face, found paper and pen to record the knowledge gained. Chocolati originally stood on the other side of the table to eat his own breakfast, but he also sneaked over.

　　 is first of all knowledge derived from divine nature, because the original owner of divine nature is a powerful alien demon, so most of that knowledge is also related to demons.