"I think I understand what it does."

　　 "What is it?"

　　 "Maybe you haven't noticed, but once you put on the ear studs, once you concentrate, the sound of the mental betting direction will become particularly clear."

　　 took off the jewelry with a delicate face and handed it back to Jenkins, but Jenkins did not take it.

　　 "Then, save this item with you first, I won't go out with such conspicuous earrings, this is really shameful!"

　　 Just now Jenkins just put the thing next to his ear, because he hasn't pierced his ears and didn't plan to do it. This is probably the reason why he didn't find the correct usage.

Episode 514 Chapter 506 Meeting Liverpool Again

　　The woman rubbed the earrings in her hand with her thumb, and suddenly laughed:

　　 "Jenkins, it's not really strange that men wear ear studs."

　　 "No, it seems strange to me. At least, I would never do that."

　　Speaking of this, Jenkins remembered the handsomely dressed men that are often seen in dances or banquets, and he became more determined not to use this item.

　　 Not to mention, such highly recognizable items will fix a certain identity once they are used, which is quite detrimental to Jenkins' daily activities.

　　 "Then why keep it with me? I think, no matter how the item is traded, it can get a satisfactory price."

　　 "But I am not short of money now."

When 　　 said these words, a great sense of satisfaction filled my heart. He never imagined that one day he would be able to say such a sentence, but it feels so good!

　　 "Also, I am no longer a newcomer in the field of gifters, and I know the value of special items. In fact, I don't plan to sell any items I own in the future. This is the right approach."

　　 Hathaway nodded, seeing that Jenkins really wanted to do this, she didn't say anything to refuse. But she never takes advantage of her friends, so she has begun to think about how to give back to Jenkins' "friendship".

　　 "There have been many attacks in the city where blood was sucked up recently, I think you have heard of it."

　　 The new topic started with the chocolate resting, ready to climb on the table to touch the cake on the plate. This was bought by Jenkins when he returned home in the evening. Although Hathaway did not let him prepare tea, he still made some desserts to entertain the guests.

　　 But obviously, aristocratic girls who stay in shape will never eat this kind of high-sugar food at night, and people like Jenkins will never understand this.

　　 "I heard that, there are rumors that the legendary blood-sucking species appeared in this city...I have decided to avoid going out at night as much as possible because they are said to be afraid of the sun."

　　 "I also heard similar rumors."

　　 Jenkins is increasingly certain that the Orthodox Church is definitely delivering information to the illegal gifts through the black market and other channels.

　　 "What the **** is going on in Nolan City, the devil thing has just passed a month."

　　 She looked very sad, and watched Jenkins struggle with Chocolate with her face held up. Although the former has the upper hand, the cat looks more like playing instead of grabbing food.

　　 "Why do I have such strange thoughts?"

　　 She feels a little funny herself.

"Obviously, luck in this city is very bad. I think you might be able to take a long winter trip to avoid these dangers. Friends I know, no, not believers of the new god, please don't show that expression. Ahem. Well, two of the friends I know have left the city completely."

　　 "But you should have heard the rumors about the end of the era?"

　　 Hathaway asked, tapping the brown armrest of the wooden seat with her finger.

　　 Jenkins's mouth curled up, then closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

　　 This is a very sensitive topic, because most Cthulhu churches declare that the end of the era means the destruction of the world, and the gods who believe in them are the only way to escape destruction.

　　 Because of this, even though everyone understands that the rumors are very likely to be true, they still tacitly avoid such topics-no one wants to be considered a believer of the evil god.

　　 Thinking of what happened today, Jenkins invited Hathaway to work with him to create a new opera for the Silver Jasmine Opera Company. Although she was a little surprised that Jenkins would find such a commission, she understood that after the Ritter Award, young writers became popular friends for almost all aristocratic girls.

　　 "Of course, at least in terms of music, I am quite confident."

　　 It was late at night, and Hathaway came on foot again, so Jenkins proposed to send her back. The vehicle is naturally the skeletal horse. In order to prevent being witnessed, he also used a black mist necklace to summon a black mist to envelop himself.

　　 This kind of concealment is quite effective on a foggy night.

　　 But Jenkins has always had an inexplicable fate with the night. On the way back to St. George Street, he unexpectedly ran into George Liverpool, the young man who was trying to break into the club. Of course, he is also a distant relative of the former flower girl.

When he met him in the middle section of Fifth Queen’s Road, the young man wore a black coat with a whole row of buttons tightly buttoned up. He shrank his head and walked nervously against the wall. Jenkins is different. This person is very uncomfortable with night travel, and from the perspective of wealth, he has a high probability of night blindness.

　　 Jenkins just got out of the alley facing the street, and when he wanted to cross the stone road to the other side of the street, he noticed him behaving strangely.

　　 Past experience tells Jenkins that following up at this time, there is a high probability that he will be forced to meet some troublesome things.

　　 "It has nothing to do with me."

　　 He suppressed his curiosity and said to himself, planning to walk on the street for a while, and wait until the young Liverpool was far away before calling out the horses. But things will not go so smoothly. Soon, Jenkins found that Liverpool and himself were walking in the same direction.

　　 At this moment, Jenkins is like a stalker, trailing behind the young man with his cat. He intends to change this situation, but he is unwilling to leave the shortest way home.

　　 just walked in tandem for ten minutes. During this time, he passed by the antique shop of Old Daddy, and Liverpool finally stopped in front of the former site of the 431B apartment on Queens Road.

　　 On a rainy night in the late summer, a very bad robber broke in and murdered here, and later collapsed due to the energy impact of the Cthulhu statue. After several months of cleaning up, the ruins of the collapsed building have been cleaned up. Because it is an excellent location facing the street, the property owners in this area quickly built new buildings.

　　 But this time the building is no longer a residential building. My father said that the businessman had a serious cleanliness addiction, so he was unwilling to build the same building where many people died. Instead, there is a three-story shop house in the architectural style of the old father antique shop.

　　 The first floor is used as a shop, and the second and third floors are used for renting out to organizations such as law firms or detective firms.

　　 Now that the building has taken shape, the shop's brand new signs are also hung up. Mr. Liverpool stopped by the side staircase of the building and walked along the red iron staircase to the second floor. After a few breaths, he knocked on the door, glanced behind him, and then walked in.

Chapter 515 Chapter 507 Robber

　　 The blue and red moon was mostly covered by the clouds. Under the moon, Mr. Writer held his head on the wall and poked his head out of the shadow of the alley.

　　 "Curiosity will kill the cat!"

　　 He whispered quietly, which provoked strong opposition from Chocolate.

　　 "It has nothing to do with me!"

　　 Even if he said that, he still stopped there and didn't walk away, but looked at the door curiously.

　　 "But there is always no problem at a glance, right?"

　　 found a reason to persuade himself, and he stopped struggling, after all, staying outdoors for a long time in this season is obviously not a good idea.

　　 blinked, then raised his head again. The vision of the real eye penetrated the wall of the building and looked towards the second floor, and a dazzling blue aura appeared in front of him.

　　 Judging from the shape, it seems to be a comb?

"what?"

　　 What he was surprised was not that he saw the special item and didn't see the gifter, nor was he encountered a rare alien special item. The point of his surprise was that he saw the shape of the aura clearly this time.

　　 You know, he is looking across the street from an oblique direction now, even if the real eye changes again due to the increase in level, it should not have such a clear effect.

　　 As if he understood something, he closed his right eye wearing a monocle and only opened his left eye. In the field of vision, there was a cloud of blue aura that couldn't see the shape.

　　 "Sure enough, this piece of glasses can enhance the effect of the real eye, can glasses-like items have such an ability?"

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think again: "Then, if my glasses swallow similar items, will it enhance my vision even more?"

　　 He immediately thought that the old man also possesses a type B item in the shape of a monocle, which can assist his father's identification ability, but soon he felt that he was really frustrated to think so.

　　 "If I can fortune telling, now I can flip a coin to decide..."

　　 He raised his head and continued to look there. The current situation is that there are only special items without gifts, which means that the danger is very small. But even if he is very young, this person who is usually very cautious is still worried about whether he will run into trouble.

　　 "Chocolate, what do you think?"

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat patted Jenkins' face with his paw, and didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

　　 Seeing that the chain holding Miss Miller’s pocket watch did not move, he took a breath and chopped his foot a little tangledly:

　　 "Well then, why not come and try your luck!"

　　 Thinking of this, he stretched his hand into the neckline and took out the necklace that Miss Audrey had given before going to Berdylan.

　　 There was a shell-shaped pendant at the end of the necklace. Jenkins threw it high, then closed his eyes and grabbed it back.

　　 "The one that is close to your hand is the front, go and see, if it's the back, go home and sleep!"

　　 made up his mind, opened the palm of his hand and took a look, then nodded and put on the black robe, and then reached out and nodded the little cat's head. It obediently changed into the appearance of a tabby cat.

　　 The image this time is a young man of medium build but outstanding height. From the clothing point of view, it should also belong to the kind with poor economic conditions, somewhat similar to Liverpool's clothing.

　　 Because he didn't know the above situation, he just crossed the road and stood in the shadow of the sign of the new store. If it is not for deliberate observation, it is difficult to find that there is still a person standing here.

　　 He didn't wait long. After the minute hand of the pocket watch turned 13 small divisions, he heard the harsh sound of an iron gate scratching the ground from above, followed by the sound of kicking downstairs.

　　 Liverpool frowned with a preoccupied look, passing in front of Jenkins armed with a gun, and didn't even notice him, which embarrassed Jenkins.

　　 had to walk out of the shadows and chase him up, waiting for him to turn into the alley, and then took a few breaths and breathed steady, and then walked a few steps quickly and pressed the muzzle against the young man's waist.

　　 "Robbery!"

"Do not kill me!"

　　 Mr. Liverpool's reaction was much faster than Jenkins thought, and his hands were raised at an astonishing speed.

　　 "Wallet!"

"Here!"

　　 He quickly reached into his pocket with his right hand, and then handed the shriveled wallet to Jenkins.

　　 But Jenkins didn't want to rob, he knew he was a good guy.

　　 "So little, huh, sir, have all your money been given to the girl in the Ecstasy Cavern? I guess it's Aunt Mariat in Chimney Alley over there?"

　　 He didn't know who he was talking about, but luckily Liverpool didn't know who it was.

　　 "No, I just...no money."

　　'S tone was full of embarrassment, which reminded Jenkins of the days when his pockets were empty. He decided to end the conversation with this man as soon as possible and let him go home as soon as possible.

　　 slap ~ threw the khaki-colored money bag **** with a rope to the ground. The sound was crisp because it fell on the old newspaper.

　　 "Then tell me, where is the money?"

　　 "Oh, sir, I really have no money."

　　 "I know, just by looking at your poor clothes. Tell me where you went, don't tell me, you go out so late to get some fresh air!"

　　 "No, oh, of course not, oh sir...please."

"One......"

　　 put on a vicious tone, Jenkins found himself really fit to make such a sound.

　　 "I said, I said, I went to 431 Queen's Road just now!"

　　 "That new store? Are you a thief who stepped on it?"

　　 "No, no, what's the matter with me... sorry, I mean, I went to the second floor, Satsuma/Ms. Emotion Counseling Office!"

　　 His voice was trembling, and Jenkins could imagine the panic on his face.

　　 said sorry again in his heart, and he continued to ask:

　　 "Emotional Counseling Office? Oh, it's open in the middle of the night? You said it's not a cave of ecstasy?"

　　 "Really not, sir, please listen to me, I am pursuing a girl recently..."

　　 For ordinary people, the threat of firearms is powerful enough. Mr. Liverpool explained what he knew like a bamboo tube and poured beans. The truth was almost as Jenkins had imagined. He had long guessed that sooner or later, he would encounter incidents of ordinary people abusing extraordinary objects.

　　 According to Liverpool, the owner of [Samo/Miss Emotional Counseling Office] is a woman who is as fat as a fat pig. She is naturally Satsuma/Ms. She claims to have a "magic comb". As long as anyone wraps his hair and the hair of the opposite **** on the comb, the two will fall in love with each other incorrigibly.

　　The duration of the effect is related to the time the hair is tangled, and Satsuma/Miss is also using this to make money. As for the purpose of Liverpool's late night, it is not difficult to guess.

　　PS: Mo/Miss is a sensitive word, this sensitive word system is too sensitive...

　　 Another: The protagonist doesn't know how to dress, so don't take this idea.

Chapter 516 Chapter 508 Visitors

　　 The night is already deep, and no one knows the crimes that happened in the alleys.