Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 219
Before encountering a unicorn, Jenkins always believed that it was a creature with a slightly higher intelligence than ordinary horses based on what he had learned in the book. But in fact, only after contact, their intelligence is only lower than that of chocolate that has become more and more "refined" recently.
Because Jenkins is kind to the three ladies, he doesn't mind being touched by them. Miss Stuart's eyes hadn't blinked from the beginning, and almost immediately fell on the little beast.
"You see, if you agree to let people touch you, then the popularity must be higher than it!"
Jenkins whispered to his cat, and then stretched out his hand to touch it again, and the chocolate tail flung Jenkins's hand at once, prohibiting him from doing this now to express his feelings.
Chapter 504 Chapter 497 Writer and Princess
The existence of the unicorn requires Jenkins to constantly pay for his own spirit, and the projection state at this time increases the loss, so shortly after entering the mansion, Jenkins had to let it go back first.
It lowered its head again, rubbed the back of Jenkins's hand with that one horn, and then reluctantly walked towards the gradually illusory space wall behind it.
"Mr. William, is the one just now really the unicorn mentioned in the book? God, it is really thousands of times more beautiful than I thought!"
Dolores can no longer think about her plan of wanting to play.
"Yes, I accidentally gained the ability to summon it in the sly."
As he said, he sat down on the familiar chair in front of the fireplace. Miss Miller has gone to the dark room to process those photos, so there are only the princess master servant and Jenkins.
He suddenly didn't know what to say next, because in his understanding, he and the other party were still in an awkward relationship.
"Miss Stuart, your clothes are really beautiful today."
He still used the routine of Professor Hathaway.
"Really, you are so good at talking...Do you know that my last name is Stuart?"
Jenkins's smile froze on his face, but he returned to normal in less than a second. He has been preventing the occurrence of various identities, and the embarrassment at this time is just a trivial matter:
"Yes it is."
He scratched his face embarrassedly:
"I knew it about a few weeks ago. After all, the Kingsley family is a well-known local nobleman. There are several heirs in such a family. It is not difficult to investigate. But just like we were forced to conceal our identity, you must There are also reasons to conceal your identity. I have discussed it with Miss Miller for a long time, but still haven't revealed you."
At this time, nine true and one false conversation techniques are the most effective.
As expected, Miss Stuart smiled embarrassedly:
"I'm really sorry, my identity is also very sensitive, so I have to conceal my identity from the two."
After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which was a temporary solution to the contradiction.
"It's great, the relationship has eased!"
Jenkins thought happily in his heart, and took a sip from his teacup.
"It's great, the relationship has eased!"
Dolores was also very happy, and also raised the tea cup in front of her.
Encountering Miss Stuart’s visit was not in Jenkins’s plan, but it was a surprise to be able to ease the relationship between the two. Before Miss Miller came back, he used his trip to Bel Dylan as the content of the conversation, and greatly emphasized the help of Miss Stuart's etiquette course training.
Miss Stuart listened carefully to Jenkins's travel anecdote, and commented on some things from time to time. For example, she was surprised by Miss Windsor's prom dress, thinking that it would definitely become the most popular prom dress this winter.
After learning that Jenkins still needs etiquette teachers and conduct more standard training, she volunteered to take up this position. Of course, the price is that Jenkins has to extend the training of Julia's benefactor knowledge.
The little maid sighed helplessly, and her princess once again shot down two wild geese with a stone.
Miss Miller quickly opened the door and walked in, and regretfully told Jenkins that those photos needed further processing, so he couldn't see it tonight.
She soon realized that the attitude of the two who were talking had changed a lot, so she sat on her chair with a smile, and inserted into the conversation in a timely manner.
Taking advantage of time, Jenkins asked her for some recent troubles. This lady has always been very knowledgeable.
"Vampire species? There are alien creatures in Nolan City?"
Although Miss Miller's tone was surprised, her expression appeared as expected. It was Miss Stuart and Julia who were really surprised. In their eyes, vampires and unicorns were impossible to see.
"Mr. William, may I ask if the vampire species is..."
"The ugly kind in the field of occultism is not the handsome one in the novel."
He guessed the woman's problem in a flash.
"I have learned about the infection and blood dependence characteristics of the vampire species, and learned that this creature fears fire and can be targeted by a blood toxin. There was a complete set of vampire hunter chain abilities in ancient times. Do you have anything else to add?"
"This is very comprehensive, Jenkins."
Miss Miller nodded, "Even more comprehensive than I know... But why do you worry about these things so much? Whether it is a pure blood-sucking race or a servant infected by them, there is no shadow. Depend on a little bit, you don’t have to worry that they will come close to your disadvantage. Besides, the city of Nolan is so big that the possibility of encountering it shouldn’t be great.”
Jenkins opened his mouth and did not continue the topic. Since learning about this creature, he has vaguely felt that the two will meet and conflict. This is the fundamental reason why he keeps collecting information.
The second question is about no-word notes. He wants to find a safe way to solve the puzzle from Miss Miller. Miss Miller couldn't think of it for the time being, but Miss Stuart suggested a way:
"There is a special item B-04-5-2218 in the royal treasury, the treasure mirror of the Secretbreaker. This is an item specifically aimed at hiding text. Because it is rarely used in occasions, the church has not recovered it from the royal treasury. If you need it, I can figure out a way to bring it out next week."
"Why is this so embarrassing?"
He himself felt hypocritical.
"It's okay, it's easy."
Dolores smiled softly.
stayed in the city of Ruen until late before returning to her home, during which time Miss Stuart unexpectedly offered the invitation of a math teacher. Although Miss Miller mentioned that she hated this kind of position, she still readily agreed.
If Jenkins remembers correctly, her second purpose in coming to Ruen is to find some information on the tower, then becoming the teacher of the queen is the first step of the plan.
It was agreed with Miss Stuart that every Tuesday will be a private gathering time for four people. This is also a small-scale gathering of gifters. Miss Stuart looked very happy, but Julia's expression was a bit worrying.
But anyway, this night, Jenkins achieved all his goals. If after returning to Nolan, he didn't suffer a crushing defeat in the battle that tried to tie the bells to the chocolate, then this would really be a perfect night.
Chapter 505 Chapter 498 Urgent Mission
Early on Wednesday morning, Dad posed a problem for Jenkins. He took out the vase sent from the Stres's house yesterday morning, and allowed Jenkins to deduce the date of manufacture of the vase within ten minutes.
If he fails, his weekend reading experience may be a few inches more.
"It will not be earlier than 1309 in the general calendar, because the earliest porcelain products were discovered that year. It can be seen that the craftsmanship of this vase is quite mature, so the manufacturing time should be after the mature period of the porcelain manufacturing craftsmanship. !"
Dad nodded, but Jenkins was worried that he was just pretending to be a perfunctory scolding himself in his heart, so he still stared at him.
"It's really right this time. You can continue. Young people have to have a little confidence in themselves."
Jenkins laughed in satisfaction, leaned down, and checked the lines and damage of the bottle with white gloves:
"The artistic style is biased towards the middle period of the ancient Hikali Empire...maybe it may be the middle and late period."
looked at the old man again.
"I won't always give you tips. Time is running out, you should speed up."
"Okay, daddy."
He picked up the round lens on the side and placed it in front of him, his eyes widened to see the material of the bottle and the wear condition of the bottle mouth. I even sniffed with my nose, but it was useless at all.
After the old man watched the wall clock count down, Jenkins licked his lips and said the answer he thought:
"About 1400 to 1423!"
"are you sure?"
"Father, don't play these psychological tricks, just say the answer, I'm ready!"
"The answer is correct!"
"Thank you sage!"
Jenkins' eyes were full of fortune, this is the rare moment he can guess right. When I feel better, I have more natural words:
"Since it is such a valuable vase, how did the family named Stres get it? It will never be passed down by the ancestors?"
"of course not."
Dad touched his nose. He had already prepared all the books for Jenkins to read, but those things can be kept until next week:
"The eldest daughter of the Stres family is a female worker in a cotton textile factory, which is the factory area in the east of the city. There are often people throwing garbage nearby, so it forms a garbage mountain. You also grew up in Nolan. You should know me. Where are you talking about."
"I know, in the past few years, the municipal government will clean up on time and throw garbage into the deep sea. But afterwards, the believers of the [Ocean and Discovery Church] protested, and they had to build a large garbage incineration plant nearby. I heard from the Lan Daily that the garbage mountain will be completely resolved by next summer at the latest."
In fact, the opportunity to build a garbage treatment plant was the silver vertigo in the previous few weeks. Some people believed that this plague was caused by the accumulation of too much garbage around the city, so they protested in the newspapers. This statement is obviously wrong, but the purpose is indeed beneficial to the public.
"Next summer?"
Dad snorted, obviously not agreeing to such a speculation, but he quickly recovered and continued the conversation just now:
"Because the garbage hill is getting lower and lower, some of the living things from many years ago are exposed. Since someone picks up valuable jewelry there, there will always be children or casual workers to pick up the waste, and the vase is The eldest daughter of the Stres family, who works nearby, brought it back. I have to say that they are indeed lucky."
"How much do you rate it?"
Jenkins asked again.
"The selling price is at least..."
Ding Dong~
The door of the store was suddenly pushed open, causing the bell hanging on the door to ring. The two looked towards the door together, and saw a carriage stopped at the door, and Captain Bincy pushed the door and waved to Jenkins:
"Come on, you need to be treated, something big happened this morning!"
The destination is the hidden sanatorium of the church on the outskirts of the city. When the carriage ran into the yard, Jenkins could already see the wounded people who were carried in by stretchers at the door of the main building from the window.
"What the **** is going on?"
didn't have time to ask along the way, just listened to Captain Binxi's repeated explanation of what needs to be done after arriving.
"Yesterday evening, we received news from the Karl Fask field. After the comparison, we thought that we found a large-scale settlement of vampire servants. How can I think that after the battle team assembled and set off this morning, what we encountered was not a vampire at all. Kind, the witches of the witch’s house!"
said, he stamped his foot angrily, then pulled Jenkins out of the carriage and walked into the main building of the hospital without stopping, then turned to the side and walked up the stairs. Seeing Jenkins arrived, the people on the stairs voluntarily gave up the road.
"Our preparations are all aimed at the vampire species. The battle that started suddenly caught both sides by surprise. Even if we won, we paid a great price. Those lunatics deserved to have summoned the giant monsters from the shadow world this time. Buried a circle of steam bombs near my stronghold! Don’t let me know where those bombs came from..."
Most of the wounded were injured by the bombs that died together at the end, but fortunately, almost everyone in the combat troops possessed the magical ability [Book of Blessing], so there were only two victims on the spot.
This is already a great sacrifice. The training of the gifters is very difficult. It takes a lot of time and resources for the scribes to join the combat troops to grow up. Judging from the huge population base of human beings, the number of gifters in it is extremely small. Whether it is the Church of Orthodox God or other organizations and churches of false gods, the benefactors have always been the rarest and most precious group of people. The battle that killed and wounded hundreds of people would never exist in the world of the giver.
This treatment lasted from the morning until two o'clock in the afternoon. Thanks to the assistance of the Orb of Life, Jenkins's battery life when using the healing ability is greatly enhanced. In addition, there were two other healers in the parish, and the three of them worked together and finally no new victims appeared.
Jenkins, who has been busy for several hours, finally took time out to sit on the bench in the corridor of the inpatient department, while the chocolate was pushed away with the green beads. For him, these few hours were really boring.
When all the work is over, the sun has dropped below the western sky, and the golden light shines on the wasteland on the west side of the sanatorium, and the brilliant brilliance makes people unable to open their eyes.
The one who sent Jenkins back is still Captain Pennsey. Most of his players are lying in the nursing home, so today's affairs have to be personally experienced.
"Where are you going? Daddy antique shop or your home?"
"Go to church, I have another math class tonight."
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"Will you be too tired? I think it's okay to take a leave of absence."
Hearing that Jenkins is not going to rest, Captain Bincy frowned and suggested.
"No, and after the math class is over, I have to participate in Miss Bevanna's fighting training. This is definitely not to be rejected."
Since accepting the job of giving lectures in the church at the end of autumn, Jenkins has never postponed any course except for some special circumstances. But with the passage of time, his enthusiasm for this job has also decreased a lot. Although he is still serious, it is not as good as when he first started.
According to the schedule, today I will talk about more complicated currency conversion, which involves non-decimal calculations. Even if everyone can use coins, most people who come to the evening class rarely have the opportunity to use currencies other than copper pennies, which makes this class very difficult.
In order to encourage believers to stick to classes on winter nights and to attract new believers, the church has recently tried its best to promote church evening classes. The method is obviously useful, because the large classroom for arithmetic class is almost full tonight.
According to Reverend Roberts, a large part of the "new classmates" are women workers in textile factories and dock workers. These people are eager to change their lives through their own efforts, and learning knowledge is obviously a more correct way.
At least from a superficial probability point of view, an increase in the number of people will lead to more accidents. The charm of mathematics was once again shown by Jenkins's side, because he did encounter a small accident.
I did not meet the eldest daughter of the Stres family. Although she is also working in a textile factory, considering the large number of people engaged in this work in Nolan City, it is definitely a small probability that she can be encountered.
The real accident was when Jenkins accidentally swept through his real eyes on a whim, and found that the haggard middle-aged woman sitting near the corner of the front row was surrounded by an evil spirit.
Since this is the church of the righteous god, the evil spirit was suppressed very badly. Even if Jenkins does nothing, it will die before the normal course is over.
"How is this going?"