Carefully take the powder out of the metal spoon on the test bench and place it in the container, then hold your breath and apply them evenly on the letter paper. Some of the text that you couldn't see just now appears in the gap between the original suicide note text. .

　　 showed a complacent expression on his face, and he did not forget to stroke the little chocolate head as a reward. Seeing that he was dissatisfied, he scratched his chin again, until the cat made a "snoring" sound and then stopped.

　　【The great second master, the ancient **** of death, the blood is still flowing in the world. It has been confirmed that the Augustus family is the target, but the blood is very thin, and none of the tested subjects showed the characteristics that they should have. It is speculated that the bloodline is hidden or completely disappeared. If there is no trait owner within 5 generations, the experiment is confirmed to have failed.

　　 May the undead Lord watch me, and may my soul be with the Lord! 】

　　 "Dominate..."

　　 Unexpected information appeared in front of him, and Jenkins's first reaction was that he was dreaming.

　　 "The Augustus family is the descendant of the ruler?"

　　 He really couldn't accept this fact. Even a **** had never heard of blood left in the world, let alone a more mysterious ruler.

　　 He turned his gaze to the letter again, and there was no such valuable information behind. The people who left these hidden texts just boasted how smart and sharp he was.

　　 To put it simply, this legend is only circulated locally. He did not tell anyone about his research, but intends to submit the results to the church to seek greater promotion.

　　 So it’s cheaper for Jenkins after 50 years.

　　 As for the undead being able to stay here for 50 years, and the reason why Carly Alex appeared in a nun's dress is also recorded here.

　　 The former is because when the mystery of the Augustus family’s bloodline was solved, even with caution, some unspeakable force still affected the land, allowing the undead to stay longer.

　　The latter is because of a special gift C-12-1-3011, the nun's dress. There is no description of the effect, but it is claimed to "leave it here and temporarily seal it, but it may also leak its power."

　　 This is probably the reason why the True Eye can't see it, but the time spent here has been enough, and he doesn't have time to do extra searching. He took out his pocket watch and took a look, and returned to the ground with the chocolate, but nothing was taken away except the suicide note.

　　 Draw a wooden board on the ground that is enough to cover the entrance on the ground, cover the entrance and pile up soil and stones.

　　 There is only this he can do. If he has time, he can come back to find the gift. If there is no time or someone else finds it in advance, it means that Jenkins has no fate with this thing.

　　 Jenkins thinks very much about things that are not his own.

Chapter 395 Chapter 390 Plague

　　 did a play and made a full set. After leaving the abandoned cemetery, he went around a big circle and walked to the Augustus family cemetery.

　　 The collapse was so serious that Jenkins was stunned by the scattered iron fences for a long time. Although he saw five or six middle-aged gentlemen standing together and chatting, he just didn't see where the tomb was.

　　 The old butler received Jenkins and told him that this is what the cemetery looks like now. Although the entrances of several ancient tombs exposed the ground, the Viscount would definitely not agree to these strangers entering the tombs of his ancestors.

　　 It happened that Jenkins wanted to find an excuse to leave, so he walked around the cemetery pretendingly, then turned around and went back.

　　 probably considering that Jenkins was very hard today, so he was trembling with the cold. After he returned to the antique shop, my father said that today's work can be done here.

　　 This can be regarded as leaving get off work two hours earlier. Seeing that it was still early, instead of going home directly, I hired a carriage to go to the school where the professor worked.

　　 The rapid development of the steam industry in recent years has also spawned some very strange inventions, such as a small copper pot in a carriage.

　　 It is about the size of two fists of Jenkins, and it has a built-in steam device. After putting in the appropriate coal ash or cinder, the starting device can continuously produce steam and spray it from the two ports on the left and right sides of the pot. Not only can it heat up a small space, but it can also increase the humidity of the air.

　　 But it also has dozens of shortcomings, such as frequent water and fuel refueling, high danger, etc. Jenkins read an article mocking this device from the lace tabloid a few days ago.

　　 It is said that the price of this item is 11 shillings and 3 pence. Jenkins would not buy it anyway. He just lamented that the deviation of the technology tree seemed to be facing a very strange direction.

　　Nolan First College of Higher Education is located on the west bank of the Westminster River. Sitting in a carriage and looking out, there are still ships sailing in the river. Nolan’s river is frozen in approximately December, so now is the last day of the year when ships can travel.

　　 I was still thinking about how to get into the school, but I didn't expect that when I got out of the carriage and handed the change to the coachman, I saw the professor hurried out of the school.

　　 He wears that black wide-brimmed hat, a heavy windbreaker, and a leather bag under his right arm. He bows his head and walks in a hurry without seeing Jenkins greet him.

　　 "Professor Burns!"

　　 called again, and he stopped. He ran across the road with his hat on, and almost ran into a lady, then grabbed Jenkins by the hand and dragged him into the carriage.

　　 "Go to [Knowledge and Books] Church."

　　 He said to the coachman anxiously, raising his hand to signal Jenkins not to ask anything, then covering his forehead with his right hand, raising his head and closing his eyes upwards, breathing heavily.

　　 "Are you okay?"

　　 After a while, Jenkins dared to ask in a low voice.

"it's okay no problem."

Professor 　　 sat up and waved his hands weakly, "I ran too fast. I was sitting in the office for another day today, and I was panting."

　　 "Where are we going?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 "Something happened. I happened to meet you, so let's go to church together. I think they are also looking for you now."

　　 "What's the matter? I just came back from outside the city and found nothing..."

　　 Jenkins was a little uneasy, but he thought about it carefully. Since this month, he didn't seem to have done any major business except for a trip to Ruen, so what the professor said should have nothing to do with him.

　　 "Plague."

"Ok?"

"It is not clear that it is the plague. We have not investigated what it is. In short, since this afternoon, in the area of ​​Nolan City, inexplicable fainting phenomenon has occurred frequently. The police and hospitals first noticed this. The field staff quickly informed the church, and only then discovered that there were extraordinary factors at play. One of my students at the school just became ill, and I was only notified by the church at that time."

　　Chocolate cleverly climbed onto Jenkins' lap, and he didn't have the time to pet the cat.

　　 "I didn't find out at all."

　　 "This is a good thing. It shows that the spread of this phenomenon is not too great. Anyway, let's go to church first to understand exactly what the situation is..."

　　 He touched his chin, and then asked: "By the way, what did you want me to do?"

　　 "Well, a small matter, let's talk about it later."

　　 In fact, I want to ask about the moon in the sky and the ancient death god, but if you encounter such a thing, you should ask another day.

　　 was thinking about this, and suddenly heard a commotion from outside the carriage.

　　 Jenkins reacted quickly and took the lead in lifting the curtain on one side of the car. I saw that by the mailbox on the side of the street, two gentlemen were supporting an obese woman with closed eyes, and one of the men was still asking for help from two pedestrians on the other side of the street.

　　 The weight of a woman is really not something that two of them can bear. They have to use the side of the mailbox to share some of the pressure. Faintly, facing the faint sunlight, there seemed to be two silver traces on the woman's face.

　　 blinked, did not see the black aura, but a thin golden magical light appeared.

　　 "It's not an event-type trick, it's a cult?"

　　 thought in his heart, and looked at each other with the professor, both of them saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

　　 When the carriage drove to the street where the church was, the people carrying stretchers were almost about to block the church’s door.

　　 The coachman also asked questioningly what happened to the pedestrians passing by, and the answer was naturally that a strange plague appeared in the city.

　　 It is also normal to carry them to the church. When an emergency occurs in the city, the free assistance provided by the city hall is never enough. Therefore, believers in various families are more inclined to ask the church for help.

　　 After paying the fare, the professor and Jenkins jumped out of the carriage. There is no way to go through the main entrance, you can only go through the side entrance or the back entrance.

　　 Just walking around the alley, he ran into Mr. Schleich, who was looking anxious. He pointed to Jenkins with a surprised face, and then before he could even speak, he turned and pushed the door that had just been closed again, leading the two into the church.

　　 He was specially sent to find Jenkins, but he was so lucky that he would meet him as soon as he went out.

　　 At this time, the church was crowded with people, crying and praying everywhere. The side halls that were not open on weekdays were full of people who fainted inexplicably, and the priests and nuns tried to maintain order. The comatose people have thin golden auras just like the fat women Jenkins met on the road.

When Professor 　　 was in the courtyard, he was called away by a priest passing by. Jenkins and the old man who walked to the second-floor red building with frowning greeted him, and Schleich led him to the bishop's office.

Chapter 396 Chapter 391 Diffusion

　　Mr. Schleich did not enter, but motioned for Jenkins to enter by himself.

　　 The moment I opened the door, there was a bad premonition, but I didn’t expect the premonition to come true. Mr. Coppola Bellini, the director of the Special Items Processing Office, and his assistant James Hutt are standing on the side of the couch with a small box, and two nuns are holding a basin on the side.

　　 There are many senior priests and priests in the office who are familiar, but cannot be named for the time being. Seeing Jenkins walk in, he stopped talking in a low voice.

　　 "What happened to the bishop?"

　　 He put down the chocolate, then walked quickly to the sofa, where the old man lay peacefully with his eyes closed, the silver lines on his face were very obvious.

"This is also half an hour ago...Miss Bevanna and the secret guard have both come to see it, but we still can't find the cause and solution for this phenomenon. Several other treatments in the church I tried it, but it didn’t work. Mr. Bellini is trying to use B-01-..."

"Failed."

　　The middle-aged man interrupted the assistant's introduction, and closed the box in his hand solemnly.

　　 "It still doesn't work, Mr. Williams, you have a try. If it doesn't work, then you can only wait for the results from other churches."

　　 "Have you contacted the Holy See?"

　　 took off his coat and gave it to the nun on the side, then squatted down, holding the old man's hands.

　　 "Not yet, Miss Bevanna is grading the incident, and there will be results soon."

　　 Mr. Bellini replied.

　　 Jenkins nodded solemnly, green air currents and dots of fluorescence appeared on both arms.

　　Chocolate climbed onto the bishop's big amazing desk, looking down at the documents while people were not paying attention.

　　 The door of the room was pushed in, and Miss Bevanna and several gifters also walked in. Seeing that Jenkins was being treated, they all kept silent tacitly.

　　 Whether the healing abilities can dispel the effects of divine magic, Jenkins is not clear. Although the spirit is constantly being consumed, he can feel a certain power that hinders the flow of healing breath to the bishop's body.

　　 It's useless to go on like this. Concentrating and frowning, the spirit transforms into a green aura surging faster.

　　 But this situation is not a bad state, and the purification candle has no response at all. While thinking about it, the green ball trembled, and there was a faint tendency to break away from the body.

　　 "No, you can't leak this favor...Why can't you leak? It wasn't stolen."

　　 looked at the expressions of everyone in the room, and then looked at the bishop who was lying down. After thinking about it again and again, he let go of his control over that green ball.

　　 As a huge green/air current revolved around Jenkins's body, everyone waiting for the result had to take two steps back.

"this is......"

　　 The young Mr. Hutt looked at the green orb emerging from Jenkins' eyebrows in surprise, but was immediately warned by Mr. Bellini not to speak.

The orb was immersed in the green brilliance, and the rich spirit of life flowed down like a waterfall. After entering Jenkins's body, after his transformation, he broke through the obstacles of inexplicable power with a powerful posture, and poured into the bishop’s. In the body.

　　Because it was the first time, Jenkins didn't grasp the strength, so the bishop's gray hair showed some signs of blackening.

　　 Miss Bevanna patted him on the shoulder in time, and Jenkins immediately released the hand holding the bishop.

　　 Everyone leaned over, the old man's eyelids moved a few times, and then he opened it in confusion.

　　 "What's wrong, are you not working anymore?"

　　 Although his voice is hoarse, he is very energetic.

　　 Over time, there have been more cases of "Silver Vertigo" in Nolan City. By the evening of this day, the number of cases counted in municipalities, hospitals, and the five major churches had exceeded four digits, and the number was still increasing.

　　 But the good news is that the rate of increase in cases has slowed down significantly, but even so, there are already signs of riots in the city.

　　Ms. Bevana has notified the Holy See about this kind of incident that has affected the city, and the diocese itself is actively looking for the cause and solution.

　　 After investigation, the affected population has no similarities in gender, origin, and place of residence, but most of these people belong to the "failing" population.

　　 is either irreversible physical deterioration caused by old age, or is born to be like this, or is seriously ill. Among the healthy young people, fewer than 20 people are sick.

　　 Looking through the information and summarizing the news from the Holy See, it took only half a day to figure out the origin of the light silver lines on the patients' faces.

　　 It is a disease caused by the secretions of a rare insect-Silver Nematode that has never been discovered in this era. According to records, it seems to feed on metallic silver. Once humans eat such things by mistake, a large number of such traces will appear on the skin surface in a short period of time.

　　 But the secretions do not cause human fainting. The current view is that someone used that kind of thing in a ritual that caused a large-scale fainting event to cause the current phenomenon.

　　 The rituals that require the use of silver worms are still under investigation, but many rituals that have been completely lost are involved, which may waste a lot of time.

　　 The people of the Church of Knowledge and Books did not ask about the origin of Jenkins's gift. Miss Bevanna just asked him to register the items and complete the information after the matter was over.

　　 was inspired by the treatment of Jenkins, after a long period of testing, finally came to a conclusion in the evening of this day-the coma citizens are aging faster, and the vitality is slowly flowing in a unified direction.

　　 This clue is already obvious. The Orthodox Church came to the sage’s church for a short meeting at midnight, and then unanimously decided to temporarily list [Life Sharing Alliance] as the first suspect.

　　 The relevant operation has been carried out overnight, and the fortune-tellers have gathered to the astrological tower outside the city to prepare for high-precision divination.

　　 But this action will take longer, and Miss Audrey, who happened to meet Jenkins, is a little worried:

　　 "I have a bad feeling, Jenkins, it's best not to act alone these days."

　　 The city has entered a brief state of martial law, and a curfew policy will be implemented tonight. Tomorrow morning, the entire country and even the entire continent will be able to learn about the disaster that this city has suffered through newspapers.

　　 Jenkins was trapped in the church, and Miss Bevana would not allow him to go out easily. But there is one thing that must be done, even if there is a plague in the city, that thing must be completed on time: