"Everything has two sides, young people, be optimistic!"

　　 He reached out and patted Jenkins on the back, and then reminded:

　　 "However, it is better to report the pianist's affairs to the church. It is dangerous for ordinary people to come into contact with secrets and must be recorded."

"I know."

　　 The future friendship traded by Mr. Kevin is expected to take effect. After this incident, Jenkins didn't want to make friends with him anymore.

　　 Although it seems that it is not a mistake to sell things that belong to you in order to survive. But thinking of Mr. Pisco who was buried not far away, he just didn't want to see this man again.

　　 It would be rude to leave now, so the two men stood together and talked for a while.

　　 The topic changed from Jenkins' Ritter Award, to the title after the award, then the rumors among local nobles, and finally came to a matter related to Jenkins.

　　 "I heard from the students that the daughter of the Lindsay family was taken away by the [Death and End] church. Look over there, that is the Viscount and Lady Lindsay."

　　 Near the cemetery stood a man in a black formal suit and a woman with a black gauze covering his face. These were two middle-aged people, and there were also strong men who were suspected bodyguards standing beside them.

　　 "Because of what?"

　　 "I heard it was blasphemy, who knows?"

Professor 　　 shrugged: "But it is probably related to the gifter, otherwise the news will not be so concealed."

　　 "I probably know something about this..."

　　 He introduced the psychic game that night, and he regretted not being able to invite the professor to study the psychic board together.

　　 "Do you know the follow-up process? I haven't heard of this."

　　Professor Burns looked very interested, and the two talked quietly by taking a drink from the table.

"I heard some information from my father in the morning. The psychic board was not found. The church went to the cemetery to check again, and no traces of evil spirits or other spirit bodies were found. I only know these at present, but my father said to Lin. Miss Sai will be punished and warned. I also learned from you that the last thing to do is to deal with the [Death and End] church.

　　 "This kind of thing is usually handed over to them, it is customary."

Professor 　　 said so and took a sip into the wine glass. Jenkins also tried to take a sip of the wine, and found that it was a very low-alcohol fruit wine, but always felt that there was a strange smell in it.

　　 "Even if she is the granddaughter of the speaker, this kind of thing cannot be forgiven. You know, my students are rumoring that this is related to Lindsay's dead lover."

　　 "What is the professor doing in school every day?"

　　 He slandered in his heart, with surprise on his face: "But, that's a girl..."

　　 "This kind of thing is very common, so what to do so surprised."

Professor Burns looked strange and rare, and then said: "Speaking of ladies’ love, I think of Oliver and the bishop both talking to me about your private life. Some of my students are your admirers, why? So, do you have time to come out and meet."

　　 Jenkins felt a headache again.

　　 (Chocolate housekeeping...)

　　 After returning to the city after the funeral, it was still early, so he went home to pick up his cat and returned to the antique shop.

　　 introduced the businessmen encountered during the funeral. My father asked Jenkins to report to the church. He had to count the shipments that had just arrived today, so he didn't have time to take care of these things.

　　 Mr. Coppola Bellini, the director of the Special Items Processing Office, received him, and after listening patiently the whole process, he nodded and wrote down the information.

　　 "I see, we will take care of the follow-up. Your luck is really good!"

　　 His tone and expression are very similar to those of the professor a few hours ago, but Jenkins really doesn't think this is lucky.

　　Since I came to the church, I went to talk to the bishop for a while. Jenkins told him that he had found a temporary etiquette teacher, and that he could at least learn all that etiquette before heading to Beldiran.

　　 The eyes of the bishop are very meaningful.

　　 After staying in the secret trail library for half an hour, he couldn't find any materials related to that psychic board.

　　 In desperation, Jenkins had to give up, refused the invitation to have dinner in the church, and hurried back home. He still has a lot of things to do before the various courses start next week. Tonight will start the second contact with Miss Miller, and the two will try to project Jenkins onto Ruen.

　　 As night fell, the city was also shrouded in darkness. Only the dock area still had some light. The moored boats quietly stopped at the dock, and the workers unloaded and loaded the goods with their untired waists. Whether it is night or day, sailors and workers always work there.

　　 Jenkins, who had dinner, played with chocolate for a while, only to remember that he might be staying in Roen for a long time tonight, but if you put the chocolate at home again, it must be rebellious.

Chapter 385-The Snow in a Foreign Country

　　 In fact, when I came back from a suburban cemetery this evening, Chocolate has already tried to show dissatisfaction with his paws, so I can’t leave it alone at home tonight.

　　 Jenkins thought for a while, tried the ritual method submitted by Miss Magic, and found that chocolate can also be a projection target, and it is much easier to take it to Ruen than to take people.

　　 There is no need to think about the next thing, the cat will also have the opportunity to follow along to appreciate the style of the alien king of the far north.

　　 deliberately changed his clothes, petting the kitten lying on his knees and looking at the pocket watch on the table.

　　 At seven o'clock exactly, a pulling force from above gave him the illusion of flying into the air. After a short second, he was still sitting, but the scene in front of him had completely changed.

　　 There is no gas lamp in the dimly lit room, only the flame of the fireplace is swaying.

　　 In front of the fireplace is a blue-and-white soft carpet. Around the carpet are five or six heavy back chairs. Miss Miller and Jenkins are sitting on the same chair.

　　 The decoration in the room can barely be seen clearly, this is really a big house.

From the furnishing point of view, this should be a place such as a living room or a reception room. The large space behind the chair is very empty. At the other end of the room is a coffee table and a sofa. There are also bookshelves and shelves on the wall with some gold. And silverware.

　　 sniffed, Chocolate grabbed his clothes and wanted to get into his arms.

　　 "It's really cold here."

　　 This is his first opinion on a foreign country.

"Used to it."

　　Miss Miller fiddled with the hair in her ear and chuckled: "It seems that the process went well. I was worried that your ceremony might go wrong. This is really an interesting ceremony. I really don't know where you got it from."

　　 "It cost me 8,000 pounds, all the property."

　　 He stretched out his hands against the fire of the fireplace, and then remembered his lost assets.

　　Miss Miller’s life here looks very good. Such a house cannot be easily rented by ordinary people.

　　 There is still some light outside the window, and the bi-monthly light allows Jenkins to barely see the snow outside. This is the real kingdom of ice and snow, and snow like Nolan can't be called snow at all.

　　 "Is life in Luen going well? Do you need my help?"

　　 Out of courtesy, he asked.

　　 "It went well, I made some new friends."

Her smile seemed to contain other meanings, but Jenkins did not understand: "If it is convenient, you can indeed help me, but the main task tonight is to take you around the city. If you want to Perfect your new book, then the night view of Luen must not be missed."

　　 "Then I will trouble you."

　　 He nodded.

　　 stretched out his hand, and the flame rose from the palm: "The person who emptied my wallet did not lie. The improved ritual really allows the projection to have the full power of the body."

　　 Of course, this comes at a price, and the loss of the spirit is almost twice that in the normal state. If not, Jenkins might suspect that Miss Magic is the **** of rituals.

　　 followed Miss Miller out of the room. Even though there were some guesses in his mind, the size of the residence still exceeded Jenkins's imagination.

　　 This is simply a small manor. What's more terrifying is that it is actually the center of Ruen. From a distance, you can see the brightly lit palace where the royal family lives on the hill.

　　 "Does learning mathematics really make you rich quickly?"

　　 He thought in surprise, and stepped on the snow with Miss Miller and went outside. He didn't feel that he had come to Luen by projection now, and his feelings were real in all aspects.

　　 As long as he doesn't leave the spiritual magnet in Miss Miller's hand, his spirit is enough for himself and the cat to move around here for three days.

　　 The premise is not to use any abilities or gifts.

　　 The snow in the yard was swept away, but the cleared path was threatened by the snow floating in the sky. Chocolate hid in the pocket of his coat and refused to come out, no matter how Jenkins slapped it, he wouldn't be obedient.

　　 "This is the house of a friend I just met. She saw that I had no place to buy in Luen, so she temporarily lent it to me."

　　 Miss Miller explained, leading Jenkins out. The cold wind is very biting, and Ha can form a white mist in one breath. Fortunately, I changed my clothes before coming here, otherwise I might catch a cold tomorrow.

　　 "Does the projection catch a cold?"

　　 Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help feeling amused.

　　 "That friend of yours is really quite rich, is she a gifter?"

　　 "Yes, I discovered this by accident. But this person is very wary. I need your help to'accidentally' let her discover my identity."

　　 "This is totally fine."

　　 Jenkins believes that his acting skills have reached the point of being superb.

　　 Hampawo Kingdom is the largest of the three kingdoms in China, but due to extreme weather, there are many areas that are completely unsuitable for human habitation.

　　 But thanks to the vast territory, factories don’t have to grab land from cities. The royal family was very far-sighted, and set aside special areas around large cities to build factories, so that factories of the same type could be located in one place to facilitate transportation planning and the transportation of product materials.

　　 This also led to the excellent air quality in Luen, even a plume of smoke cannot be seen from a distance.

　　 But the urban planning and public service facilities here are also very backward. There are mostly two or three-story stone houses with a sense of the times along the street. Due to planning problems, the steam pipes are all climbing on the outdoor walls. This also led to poor viewing of the street view, at least it was no better than Nolan or Shire.

　　 After walking out of the courtyard of the mansion, Jenkins and Miss Miller walked side by side in the street for a while, listening to her explain some local interesting facts and rules.

　　The snow flakes soon covered his shoulders and hair, and two strings of footprints stretched out from behind. I heard from the newspaper that Luen is also planning the construction of street lights in the city, but at least not now.

　　 Turning around the corner, two police officers on patrol came from the other side of the street with oil lamps. Subconsciously wanted to dodge, but soon realized that it was a legal action now, and Ruen did not have a curfew.

　　 The policemen are wearing heavy coats, probably because Jenkins and Miss Miller have extraordinary temperaments and don't look like bad guys. They just greeted them politely and reminded them to go home as soon as possible, and they went in different directions.

　　 There are no pedestrians on the street, nor can I hear the noise of drunks and the whispers in the alleys that Nolan often sees at night. Luen night in winter is a quiet night.

　　 Bimonthly, still shining on Jenkins.

　　PS: Don't talk about this chapter of water, this is a necessary description. I hope to make this book more real and vivid, and the necessary environmental description is absolutely indispensable.

　　 It's a pity that I haven't read enough foreign translated literature, and I can't write that taste. Let's do this for now.

　　Although the manuscripts are not enough, it is planned to be updated during the Spring Festival. This time the number of changes will not be large, so there will be no rewards, just add them. Please wait patiently for the New Year's Day.

　　 Another thing: Now I can feel that the 8,000 pounds is very worthwhile.

Chapter 386 Chapter 381 The Missing Case of the Noble Girl

　　 Luen’s night view is indeed unique, but it’s too cold. It was almost eleven when the two got into an alley, and Miss Miller knocked on an unremarkable iron door. After entering, it turned out to be a hidden bar.

　　 Specifically, this is the bar of the gifter. Looking around, everyone has a light spot on their bodies. But the highest level is still Miss Miller, and the lowest level is the bartender, who actually only has level 0.

　　 sat down at a table against the wall, and ordered a low-alcohol drink at the suggestion of Miss Miller.

　　 Bars in this city hardly serve other drinks that do not contain alcohol. Due to the extreme cold weather, before the development of the steam industry, people need to rely on alcohol to withstand the severe cold, which has led to the city’s tradition of alcoholism.

　　 "This is similar to the underground black market in Nolan, but the rules are looser, and sometimes vicious events occur."

　　Miss Miller whispered, while Jenkins looked around with great interest.

　　 only sat in the bar for a short time, and the two set off again. It was easy to find a free carriage, and the coachman was almost falling asleep with his body hunched. All the way out of the city, I got off the car on the side of a small road.

　　 walked through the birch forest with one foot and one foot deep in the snow for a while before finally climbing up a small slope.

　　 "Ha~"

　　 Jenkins exhaled a long breath, took off his hat and shook, and walked forward two steps, looking at the city below the mountain.

　　 The dots of light barely outline the shape of the city, and lying there is the capital of one of the greatest countries in the world.

　　 "It's magnificent, but unfortunately there is no such location near Nolan that overlooks the city."

　　 "There are many interesting landscapes here. Next time, if we have time, we can go around during the day. Recently there are terrible things haunting Ruen. It is not a good choice to stay away from the city where people live in the dark."

　　 "Something terrible?"

　　 Jenkins turned around and asked.

　　Miss Miller blinked at him: "Yeah, deceit."

　　 was frightened all the way back to the city, but fortunately, he didn't encounter the so-called "terrible things". Chocolate seemed to slept in Jenkins' arms, until they returned to the residence, they wriggled lazily on their chests, letting Jenkins carry it out.

　　 After a big circle in the city, the time is close to zero. According to the plan, the two will continue the topic of the last time and discuss the complicated topic again.

　　 But before saying a few words, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the two people's thoughts.

　　 The sound of footsteps in the corridor stopped in front of the door of this room, followed by an anxious knock on the door.

　　 "Please come in."