"Vitality?"

　　 suddenly had some magical thoughts, so he asked the nun for some water, grabbed the life orb under the chocolate paws and soaked in the water, trying to feed the unconscious person.

　　Of course, there is a risk of water entering the trachea, but in this era, there is no normal saline or glucose, and there is no special intravenous injection tool. This is the best method.

　　 When the sun rose early on Tuesday morning, the people who had been fed by Jenkins had a much lower aging rate than others.

　　 So the problem that had plagued the church for a long time was finally solved. Although people are still not awake, as long as aging can be suppressed, the citizens in the city will not panic and the rumors of the so-called "plague" can be maintained.

　　 In this dangerous situation, at least before the baptism ceremony, Jenkins will not be allowed to go out privately. Therefore, he stayed in the church all Tuesday to help, and the Orthodox church gifts who were in a coma were sent here to receive his treatment.

Families of 　　 patients with coma also expressed their joy after hearing that the "deterioration of body functions caused by strange bacterial infections" could be suppressed. In short, although the matter has not been resolved, at least the church is not facing the worst.

In the meantime, Jenkins also met Captain Bincy and his father. The former was exhausted and hurried, and once brought a gifted person with severe burns to come for treatment; the latter went directly to the church and didn’t know where he was. do what.

　　Miss Audrey will definitely not have a problem, so the only thing that worries him is whether Hathaway is still healthy.

　　 Some hope to see her at the entrance of the church, but after another thought, how could Hathaway come here.

　　 At ten o'clock on Tuesday night, a bored Jenkins was standing in the courtyard watching the stars holding chocolate. A trace of spirit shone from the starry sky and merged into his body, although it was slow but very stable.

　　 "Mr. William, someone is looking for you at the door."

　　 A priest waited aside until Jenkins lowered his head while holding on to his stiff neck.

　　The one who came to Jenkins was not a woman, but a man, to be exact, Viscount Augustus.

　　 This guest was absolutely unexpected by Jenkins. After all, the Viscount’s faith is not a sage, and the two of them have nothing to communicate recently.

　　 When he saw him, Baron Augustus looked a little embarrassed, probably because of the night temperature and his face turned pale.

　　 The servant was ordered to wait on the carriage, and Jenkins led Baron Augustus to a quiet room. The temperature in the room is high, but he still looks cold.

　　 "Mr. Augustus, may I have anything to do with me?"

　　 "Oh, Mr. William, it is indeed..."

　　 He stumbled upon talking, and his face turned red, not because of his body because of the next words.

"I know this request is rude, but I have to come here. As the head of Augustus, I cannot watch my housekeeper die in front of me. Yes, oh god, I have Did not ask others.

Yes Yes......"

　　 repeating his words incoherently, he took off the black leather gloves on his hands, and took off his hat:

"Yes, Mr. William. I hope you can give me some special medicine. My housekeeper unfortunately contracted silver fainting at noon today. I can't watch him die since I was a child... .."

　　 lowered his head to Jenkins.

"Please do not do this."

　　 He hurriedly supported Viscount Augustus, the Baron’s face was a very complicated expression:

　　 "I want to help you, but...what is the special medicine?"

　　 After inquiring, I learned that the water soaked in the Life Orb can effectively suppress the symptoms of the plague, so it is called a special medicine.

　　 But it is not effective to put the orb in the water and take it out. Subsequent inspections found that in a short period of time, the amount of water that could be affected was not much. Even through the cooperation of the ceremony and Jenkins, it is impossible to produce an amount that can be allocated to all patients at once.

　　 The water allocated by the Church of Knowledge and Books is uniformly dripped with blue dye, making it look more like a professional potion. The whereabouts of the potion is not clear to Jenkins, but while giving priority to the sage believers, Jenkins can also guess all other distributions due to power and money.

　　 Obviously, it is impossible for a down-and-out noble like Augustus to obtain potions.

　　 But now that the Viscount has been here, and the old butler has left a good impression on Jenkins in the few meetings, he took an empty test tube and filled a bottle of water and passed it to the Viscount.

　　 "Oops, I forgot to dye it!"

　　 only thought of this when I took it out, so I can only say that this is the puree of the potion, so the color may not be right.

　　 Sending the Viscount who kept saying thankful words to the door of the church, Jenkins suddenly thought of something:

　　 "Oh, Mr. Augustus, I want to ask you a question."

　　 "Excuse me."

　　Looking at his expression, it seems that even if Jenkins asked him what color of underwear he was wearing today, he would definitely be able to tell.

"I occasionally saw some strange records in an ancient book a few days ago. This is an ancient book from the previous era, and my father bought it at a high price. There is also a mention of an ancient book in there. The Stu family, and claimed that this family has a deep connection with the **** of death. I am interested in these ancient myths."

　　 pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his nose:

　　 "So I want to ask you whether your family is the old family I saw in the book."

　　 There was a look of surprise on Viscount’s face, but it quickly turned into thinking:

"The origin of the Augustus family can indeed be traced back to very ancient times. There are also some strange rumors related to gods in the family. But those are all I heard from my parents when I was very young. Now the family only I am alone and cannot be verified.

　　 If you are interested, we can find free time to talk about them, but most of them are bizarre and... blasphemous, and I should be the only one who knows these now. Actually, I don’t remember very clearly, the man hanging upside down, the bizarre world, huh, these are stories with metaphors stronger than content, ahem..."

　　 coughed fiercely, not because I wanted to stop talking, but because my body really couldn't hold it anymore.

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　　 The cold and humidity at night are very heavy, and Mr. Augustus, who has been very weak, soon can't stand it.

He immediately followed the topic just now and added: "But the family and the great [End of Death] should have nothing to do with that. I am sure. Those are legends. Maybe in a certain era, our family also appeared. Son, it took a long time to form these ridiculous stories."

　　 nodded, Jenkins watched the Viscount being helped by the servant into the carriage, and the carriage disappeared into the night.

　　 "The **** of death is not only the twelfth righteous god."

　　 The man at the door of the church was wearing a black trench coat and his expression was gloomy. The night wind blows, and the collar is turning.

　　 "Dominate..."

　　 Jenkins believes that he is probably the most idle person in the church at this time. He wanted to join the combat team and go out on missions with them, but was opposed by everyone.

　　 Because of this proposal, he was even monitored by Miss Bevanna.

　　 "Jenkins, please believe this is all for your good."

　　 Due to the increase in the number of patients, the church urgently purchased quilts and warming supplies in the city, opened the side hall to remove the chairs, and let the fainted people lie on the ground.

　　 Although due to the emergence of the "special effect medicine", they themselves did not show any abnormalities other than coma, but this is not a solution for a long time.

　　 Early on Wednesday morning, Jenkins, who woke up from the bed, looked at the strange ceiling for a long time, stretched his hands forward and touched his cat.

　　 After sitting up, I saw the other side of the room. Two young nuns didn't know when they came in. One had a dinner plate in his hand, another had a hot water basin in his hand, and a towel on his arm.

　　 "I can do it myself."

　　'S tone was very embarrassing, and the nuns also laughed.

　　 After breakfast, I changed into an ordinary gray priest's robe and got busy. If you want to find something to do, there is never a shortage of things in the church.

　　 was temporarily assigned a porter job. The chocolate stayed in the restaurant and refused to come out. He could only carry a basin of gruel and walk towards the side hall by himself.

　　 tilted his head and looked at the oil paintings on the walls. The decoration style of churches tends to be serious, and most of the paintings are full of religious content.

　　 But walking without looking ahead is a very dangerous behavior. As soon as I came to the corner, I heard a scream, and then I felt that I had hit someone.

　　 "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry, sir."

　　 The girl was more flustered than Jenkins, the stack of towels she was holding in her hand fell on the floor, she didn't even dare to look at Jenkins's face, she just apologized blindly.

　　 The little flower girl looks much better than last time I met. The clothes on her body are obviously the wrong size, but at least they look warm without the patches.

On the sleeve on the right side of 　　, a holy emblem is embroidered crookedly, which should be her own.

　　 "Oh, it's you, it's okay."

　　 tried to put on a kind expression, the girl raised her head when she heard the voice. There was a few seconds of confusion in the eyes, and then it turned into surprise:

　　 "Oh, sir, it's you! Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

　　 smiled and nodded, feeling very unsuitable for this expression in his heart.

　　 "It's a great honor to see you here. Sir, thank you...oh sir..."

　　 The immature voice with the incoherent appearance of the above language is indeed a bit funny.

　　 The girl has a deep memory of the man in a priest's robe in front of her, not only because of the purse sent by the cat, but also because since she met him, her life has miraculously moved in a good direction.

　　 was unexpectedly rescued by the Church of the Sages, and unexpectedly received preferential treatment in the church. He was even recommended to join the choir and got permission to continue living in the church after the winter...

　　 Life in a slum made her know more things. The occasional hearing in the church also let the girl know that her current life comes from the help of a kind gentleman.

　　 "Go to work, it has been so busy these days."

　　 The girl wanted to say something, but Jenkins interrupted her.

　　 "Okay, sir, may the sage bless you."

　　 She drew a holy emblem on her chest very strangely.

　　 "May the sage bless you too."

　　 Jenkins, who was carrying something, couldn't draw the holy emblem to respond to her, so he could only smile again.

　　 Not to mention the girl's current mood, at least Jenkins believes that being able to talk to her without any psychological barriers has already shown that his "flower girl psychosis" is about to heal.

　　 Thinking of this, I walked a lot lighter.

　　 The girl squatted on the ground, reorganized the scattered white towels, turned her head and watched the man's figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

　　 "Sir, may God bless you and protect you; may your soul be forever, may you..."

　　 A girl born in a slum is naturally illiterate, and these words were also spoken by priests and priests when she lived in a church.

　　 muttered these words in a low voice. Just when he wanted to move forward, he saw a black and white kitten crouching in the middle of the corridor, looking at her with amber eyes.

　　 her face was a little red, and the shy girl felt ashamed of what she had just said. But immediately I thought, how could a cat understand human words?

　　 At noon, Miss Bevanna called Jenkins over, this time there was an important thing to talk about.

　　 "Get ready, we are going out."

　　 "Oh, okay...Where are you going?"

"The baptism ceremony is an ancient tradition. The scribes of the Church of the Sages will undergo a special baptism within half a year of their employment. Your baptism ceremony was originally arranged in the church, but the location was temporarily changed last week. "

　　 She couldn't help but pulled Jenkins out, and the carriage was ready.

　　 "Why change..."

"You may have heard about Punton Winery from the old man. It has now become an evergreen forest full of the spirit of life. This kind of location is the most suitable place for baptism, especially for us. Found an excellent location in the forest. Mr. William, you have to understand that the baptism ceremony is not only a symbolic ceremony, but also a transformation of the body. The baptism for you there is the best arrangement. Don't worry, there are plenty of guards going out."

　　 There is no room for negotiation on this matter. After Miss Bevana notified Jenkins, she stuffed him into the carriage parked in the courtyard. The Orb of Life was also taken out of the water, and it was safer to carry the gift on the body.

I originally thought that the guard was Miss Bevanna, but when the carriage came to the avenue, four more carriages immediately surrounded him. True Eye's vision told Jenkins that all four carriages were gifted, and the lowest level was 4. level.

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　　 Five carriages are running in the city, and Jenkins in the carriage is still puzzled.

　　 Since the rotation and color matching of those light spots are very unfamiliar, it is speculated that this should be the first reinforcements sent by the Holy See.

　　 "They came here to be my guard, right?"

　　 Miss Bevanna and Jenkins are sitting in the same carriage. In addition to these two people, there are chocolates that do not know when they slipped onto the carriage.

　　 A special feeling that makes Jenkins always feel frightened, as if something big is about to happen. This was a reminder from the spirit, he had to be cautious.

　　 Since he has to live in the church for a long time, all of Jenkins’s belongings are now on his body, which makes him feel safer. Fortunately, the clothes are heavy in winter, and I can't see how many messy things are stuffed in them.

　　 The carriage bumped all the way to the outside of the city. The roads on the outskirts of the city were not easy to walk, and the five carriages could not maintain the original formation, so Jenkins' carriage could only go to the center.

　　 Miss Bevanna was on the road, and she also talked to Jenkins about the historical origin and role of baptism. Its origin and the emergence of the Church of the Sages are contemporary, and the specific principle is not complicated. It uses special materials and the power of gods to strengthen the fragile bodies of mortals.

　　The baptism ceremony was created based on an ancient mysterious ritual that has been lost. In many eras before the church had many enemies, the baptism ceremony was a necessary means to increase the survival rate. But in modern times, the religious significance of the ceremony is far greater than the actual meaning.

　　 Of course, depending on the materials used and the blessings of the gods, the ritual has different effects on different benefactors. This time, Miss Bevanna was clearly well prepared.

　　 Things will not go so smoothly. When the lush valley can already be seen from a distance, a loud noise suddenly came from the left side of the carriage.

　　 "It has nothing to do with us."

　　 Miss Bevanna pressed Jenkins's shoulder, "This is very close to the destination, the guards will solve the problem."