"The current view is that the witches hope to get the revelation of becoming gods in this way. I think you should not forget what they believe in."

　　 Jenkins took a breath, never expected that the women would have such guts.

　　 "We also found this at the same time."

　　 Miss Bevanna said, picking up a dagger with a leather scabbard on the white cloth from the table behind her. The scabbard is inlaid with a beautiful red gem, and the gem is surrounded by gold wires to outline a regular hexagon pattern.

　　 "This is B-02-2-9032, the decomposer's scalpel, which is the one that Shelley Howell lost."

　　 Miss Bevanna did not pull out the dagger, because everyone could feel the strange feeling emanating from the dagger. Obviously it is a dagger with a regular shape, but in the perception of the naked eye, it looks like an extremely chaotic pattern, which makes people feel uncomfortable from the heart.

　　 This chaotic and crazy feeling is very familiar to Jenkins. There was such a breath in the neighbor's house last night.

"The scabbard is also a special item, which we borrowed from [Starry Sky and Balanced Church], B-03-5-2931, the sealer’s scabbard, specifically used to seal daggers or special sword-shaped items. This dagger should It was used to cut the umbilical cord. It was contaminated with the blood of the evil **** son, and it has also changed itself, and it is an unknown change."

Chapter 537 Chapter 528 The Curse of Love Comb

　　 Miss Bevanna did not let Jenkins watch the knife up close, and of course she would not pull the knife out of the scabbard. This was for safety.

　　 Jenkins sighed, since the **** son of Cthulhu borrowed the body of a mortal to be born again, the necessary birth process is still needed. It is difficult for him to imagine that ordinary scissors can cut the umbilical cord of the gods and gods, so it is indeed necessary to kill a powerful benefactor and seize the knife that can cut the flesh.

　　 "In addition to this dagger, we also found some traces of special items that have been lost in the past half a year. Obviously, those people have made sufficient preparations for the birth of the son of God."

　　 "So the new Truman City..."

　　 Jenkins was taken aback. It was obvious that something went wrong a few months ago.

"That's a trap, let us mistakenly think that the son of God failed to come to the world and can only flee. In fact, their goal at the beginning was to let him be born again in Nolan. I think you should remember A-12-4-6701, [ Fragment of Reaper’s cloak]."

"Yes it is."

　　 This item was originally held by the Church of the End of the Dead in the city, but it was taken away a few months ago.

　　 "It is very likely that this item will be used as a wrapping cloth after the birth of the son of God. They had such a plan for a long time, so they failed in a weird way in New Truman."

　　 is the same as the devil summons and the mystery of the undead. This is obviously something that has been planned a long time ago. Unfortunately, these "bombs" all exploded at the same time and place.

　　 "Can you find them?"

　　 "Still in Nolan...The Orthodox Church is always ready to call upon the gods to come."

　　 At this time, the secret guard who has not spoken said, it seems that everyone is prepared for the worst.

　　 At least on the surface, Jenkins just happened to live next door to the widow in this matter.

　　 Current investigations show that the house and basement of Mrs. Margaret’s house and even the underground soil have been processed by extraordinary powers to form the most suitable environment for the birth of God’s son. And Jenkins moved to St. George Street only a few months ago, when the plan had already begun, so he was really simply unlucky.

　　 Plus, there was no battle last night. The biggest loss was that the glass was broken by stones. Therefore, the church did not associate this incident with Jenkins. After all, he always suffered such bad luck.

　　 The night's affairs are fooled, but the Sunday afternoon affairs have to be dealt with.

　　Earl Hesha’s proposal was written in a report by Jenkins and submitted directly to Bishop Parrod. As for John's matter, his father directly informed him.

　　 This incident was described as an accidental illegal sacrifice. The biggest accident was the appearance of the new **** believer-twin demons.

　　 "John has nothing to do, so he will go home this morning. I told Robert and Mary that you have important things to deal with at the church, so you can't go home for the time being."

　　 Dad said so.

　　 "Is he okay?"

　　 Despite asking this, Jenkins knows very well that the biggest misfortune that John can suffer is catching a cold.

"He is very good, but the church is very bad... The incidents of the new **** believers and the evil **** sons are happening at the same time, and we already feel that we cannot cope with it. The latter is more serious, so we have to Relax the investigation of the believers of the new god, and may the sages protect Nolan City!"

　　 Daddy finally yelled, but Jenkins was very pessimistic about it.

　　 is different from the invisible, intangible, shadow-like believers of the new gods. The weird scene that happened on St. George Street last night was discovered by many citizens. The subsequent appeasement work won't bother Jenkins, but for safety's sake, the entire street was temporarily closed and residents were forced to move out temporarily. Even Jenkins could only take out his own things and temporarily live in the church.

This Monday when 　　 was trapped in the church, he suddenly realized that he was often not in the antique shop recently. Even today, the old man decided to temporarily close the shop for a day and supervise Jenkins to rest in the church, but in fact he should be afraid that he would walk around and accidentally encounter the bad luck that would destroy the city.

　　 The logic of this matter is a bit wrong, because even if Jenkins can't touch them, the things that should exist still exist. But Dad is not a person who likes to reason with Jenkins, his angry look is indeed terrible.

　　Chocolate is really fun, it is also the seed of daily care for fantasy flowers. Now even some nuns know that a small area in the garden belongs to Mr. William's cat, so they have to work harder to water and weed.

　　 But the potted flower bones at home didn't mean to grow at all. Therefore, Jenkins felt that the chocolate was just doing useless work, and those seeds were absolutely impossible to grow and bloom.

It was really a very boring day. Jenkins, who was confined in the church, spent an afternoon doing the final proofreading for [Frozen] with his father, and then was called to help assemble a spare one. Steam engine.

　　 Jenkins didn't know why he called himself suddenly, but the process of assembling the parts was really interesting. But after the interesting things ended, he fell into a more boring time.

　　 Seeing Jenkins sitting on the bench in the corridor, watching the chocolate play with beads not far away, Dad took the initiative to lean in and sit beside him, then handed him a comb.

　　 "Hmm...Is my hair messed up?"

　　 "Don't be silly, this is the spoils of the incident you reported last week, forget it? Love comb! I just finished naming B-10-02-3491 today, the curse of love comb!"

　　 blinked, it turned out to be the comb with blue aura. Its style is very ordinary, the middle is thick and the two sides are slightly thinner, but the spacing of the comb teeth is very fine, and there is a red rune-like symbol above the comb teeth.

　　 does not feel like a wood product, but Jenkins did not guess what material it was made of.

　　 "This is a bone product."

　　 Dad answered this question, and looked at the comb in Jenkins's hand with an emotional expression on his face:

"This comb is made of 10% elderberry, 63% lovebird skulls, 15% human bones, and 12% unknown creature bones. Oh, you I probably don’t know about lovebirds. That kind of biological bird is a kind of bird that has been extinct in the material world. Their only supernatural ability is to bless love. I can hardly imagine the circumstances under which this comb was made. , But you should understand that the role of this item is no longer a blessing, but a curse."

Chapter 538 Chapter 529 Trivia in Life

　　 "Curse? Sorry, father, I don't quite understand what you mean."

　　 Seeing Jenkins is still a little confused, the old man seems to be disgusting his dullness, shook his head, and added:

　　 "Those who love each other are eligible to be blessed, and it is the most vicious curse to force those who do not love to have feelings."

　　 Jenkins nodded suddenly, so the blue he saw represented the alien lovebird, which was indeed very interesting.

　　 Now that I mentioned this comb, I naturally talked about the shop selling second-hand goods. So far, Jenkins has known three items related to it.

　　 Even though the focus of the investigation a few days ago was on vampire species, the store's affairs have not been put aside. But there are no results so far. The store has not opened for business since November, and the owner of the store has never shown up.

　　 The policemen at Carfax Field, under the pretext of "suspicion that the owner was involved in the arms smuggling case", checked all the items stored in the store, and found no other special items.

　　The owner of the Carmel thrift store is Mr. Carmel, 41 years old. Everyone who knows him thinks that this is an honest and enthusiastic shopkeeper. But in the same way, no one knows where he lived before he came to Nolan in 1862 in the General Calendar.

　　The investigation of thrift stores can only stay at this point. Only when new clues appear can it continue.

　　 "Speaking of which, another special item I held is damaged."

　　 It was a bit heartache to think of the psychic board last night, but after all, it absorbed a drop of the **** of the Heretic God's son for itself, and caused the other party to be born unexpectedly early, which is also ruined in the most valuable way.

　　 But Jenkins can be sure that the **** child must have passed the breath that he leaked when he sealed his divinity, knowing that he is not human either. Although not worried about this being spread by cultists everywhere, after all, the church will not believe it, but Jenkins still wants to get rid of them as soon as possible.

　　 In fact, even if the church does not require him, he will not live on St. George Street in a short period of time to prevent him from being killed by a burst spell thrown into the room one night.

　　 Today is Monday, so it is customary to follow Miss Bevanna to continue training in the fighting course. Jenkins asked her curiously about the abandoned church in the tree farm, but even the Church of the Sage couldn't tell which deity it belonged to.

There is no record of the existence of buildings in Nolan City’s documents. Only the villagers near the forest farm and the previous owner of the forest farm can barely recall that the legend of the treasure originated about 34 years ago, but No one can tell the exact time.

The Madison family who owns the forest farm will suffer the most severe punishment. Even if accurate divination is not possible in that area due to the activities of the new **** believers, at least it can be determined according to the situation on the spot that the cause of the accident was the attempt by the owner of the forest farm Call the former master of the church with a **** sacrifice.

　　 The current investigation has not been in-depth, but the letters found can prove that the Madison family and the Galvin family of the royal capital Berdyland are very closely connected.

　　 The underground of the Galvin family also found traces of the sacrifice rituals of living people. Therefore, this made the Orthodox Church suspect that the two things are inherently related.

　　 All kinds of things made Jenkins wonder how many nobles in the Kingdom of Fedictelli are privately clean. Combining with the status quo of the Queen’s fate revealed by Earl Hesha, the fate of the kingdom is really worrying.

　　 began to resume normal work on Tuesday, and my father threatened that because of the too many vacations given to Jenkins in the previous few weeks, he would not plan to give him a vacation until the end of this month.

　　 Jenkins knew that this was because the old man was worried that he would encounter other unlucky things. But this is also good, after all, safety comes first. But this also means that his plan to go to the abandoned cemetery to find the gift was delayed again.

The business was still sluggish. Throughout the morning, the old man sat in the rocking chair in front of the fireplace and read the newspaper with glasses, and the cat quietly played with the Orb of Life and Metal Blocks. After Jenkins finished copying the tadpole text, he began to read. Look at the books you need to read this week.

The shop was very quiet. This situation lasted until lunch time. Chocolate suddenly jumped out of Jenkins's arms because he wanted to touch the food on the table, and then accidentally stepped on the soup with his right hind paw. .

　　 The soup was very hot, and the cat immediately made a heart-wrenching cry. Although Jenkins did not find anything unusual after examination and treatment, the cat seemed to have found a reason. He was reluctant to leave in Jenkins' arms, which made his idea of ​​practicing some rituals go to bed.

　　 Mr. Blow, the bookseller, arrived on time at three o'clock in the afternoon, when the old man was receiving a gentleman who wanted to buy an antique record player. This is a big deal. Although Jenkins doesn't know the purchase price of the record player, but from the perspective of his father's enthusiastic sales promotion, this single business has been completed, and there is no need to worry about the store's expenses this month.

　　Mr. Bro came here for the manuscript of "Frozen". Jenkins has been conceiving and writing this book since the end of the fall. During this period, he experienced all sorts of incredible events, and the work of writing the book was repeatedly delayed, but by the last month of the year, he finally completed the final part perfectly.

　　 The last time the two met was in Beldiran, and they hadn’t seen each other for half a month. The businessman seemed to be getting richer and richer. She had a moustache on her oily face, a dark yellow woolen coat, and a black hat on her head. When meeting Jenkins, she even wanted to reach out and hug him, but Jenkins couldn’t catch him. The traces escaped.

　　Because of the title of the Ritter Award, even if the book hasn't been published yet, it will almost certainly not fail. For Mr. Bro, this is equivalent to a 100% profitable business, and it is understandable to have such an exaggerated attitude if it is someone else.

　　 He has read the unproofed version before, so he is very familiar with the story in the book. For the last version, the added description of the scenery of the ice and snow country is even more admired, thinking that even writers born and raised in the Kingdom of Hampawo cannot write such a poetic scene.

　　 When he took the manuscript and got up to bid farewell, he proudly said that the book number of the book had already been completed by the church, so he promised to urge the printing factory to print the first batch of books before the end of this year.

Chapter 539: Daddy's Photo Album and John's Worries

　　 Mr. Bro is full of confidence in this "Frozen", the first batch of editions is going to be printed to five figures, even if the worst result is not sold out, it can be shipped to the surrounding areas to continue selling.

　　 "Speaking of which, haven't you thought about taking a short trip to the Kingdom of Hampawo?"

　　 Jenkins was still watching Mr. Brow boarding the carriage, the old man suddenly asked.

　　 He was shocked, thinking that his illegal crossing of the border without permission had been exposed, but he thought it was unlikely.

　　 "There is no such idea. Daddy, I have heard that the kingdom of Hampawo in winter, from Finir County to the north, is not a place suitable for human habitation."

　　 "Wearing a few more clothes will soon be enough? There are many big cities in the far north. The frozen glaciers and the hot springs on the snowy fields are all wonders that you can't see in other places."

　　 He took off his glasses, took them back to the counter, wiped the ruby ​​in his hand with a rag on the table, and said in a relaxed tone:

"There is a batch of goods to be sent over there. If you are not interested, then I will find someone else to **** it. I have heard that you have never left the Kingdom of Fidiktelli so far. In fact, young people should go more. ."

　　 "Your statement is very similar to that of the Travellers' sect."

　　 Jenkins said, but he thought it was impolite, so he asked again before Dad reacted:

　　 "So, have you been to the north of the mainland?"

　　 "Of course, when I was young, I even lived in Luen for two years. It was really an interesting city. Wait a minute..."

　　 said, he put down the jewel in his hand, and walked up the stairs to the second floor. A few minutes later he came back with a photo album.

　　The cover of the album is brown leather, but it feels smooth. Dad didn't let Jenkins look at the previous content, but flipped to a later position in the middle.

　　'S spread out large album contains six black and white photos with severe yellowing. The protagonists in the photo are all the same middle-aged man with a serious expression. Jenkins couldn't tell the order in which these photos were taken, because the old man in the six photos did not look any different.

　　 "You looked really handsome when you were young."

　　 "Oh? Is that so?"

　　 Dad smiled rarely, he looked at the photos with a little nostalgia, as if he was reminiscing about the past:

　　 "This has been taken a long time ago, and the photography technology at that time was much worse than it is now, otherwise it should be able to save better."

　　 He pointed his finger to the middle one on the left, with a tall clock tower in the background. Compared with this one in Nolan City, the one with the spire in the photo looks more historically heavy, and it should have existed for more than a hundred years.

"This is the famous Helfert clock tower in Ruen. It is a landmark building that symbolizes freedom and peace. In the summer of 871 of the General Calendar, to commemorate the 500 years of settlement of human immigrants here, Rodfils III of the Ancient Hikkali Empire The emperor, allocated funds from the treasury to build it."

　　 This clock tower still exists until now, but it is no longer open to citizens. Miss Miller and Jenkins saw it from a distance when they were sightseeing in Roon. Miss Miller also suggested that they could fly up to take a look at it in the dark, but Jenkins refused because it was too late.

　　 The backgrounds of these six photos are actually almost blurred to the point where they are invisible. Jenkins can only rely on his father's introduction to recognize where they are.

　　 The only picture taken with him is at the top of the right half. Standing with the old man is a young man with a bright smile. He was dressed in decent formal attire, pretending to hold a cane with both hands, and looked about the same age as Jenkins.

　　 Dad didn't introduce who it was, and Jenkins didn't ask much, but he always felt that he had seen that face elsewhere.

　　 After working hours, Jenkins returned to Privet Road to see John, who had almost died.

　　 While chatting downstairs, the sad-looking Mary said that she had taken a week of leave for John at school and hoped that he could rest at home for a few days. In fact, John was not injured, but considering that the young people who died yesterday afternoon were all John’s classmates at Nolan Private Third Preparatory College. Mary hopes that John can stay away from school temporarily. After all, according to Jenkins's understanding, John only set up three classes at the level, and this time more than 20 people died. This is a big blow to everyone.

　　 John was lying in his room. He looked good, but he was a little depressed. Although the girl who had a crush on her was spared, most of her friends closed their eyes forever.

　　 Thinking that most of them died due to the aftermath of the explosion of [Twin Devil], Jenkins didn't know how to comfort his brother.

　　 put the five-pound three-shilling pen as a gift on the bedside table. The two brothers briefly talked, and Jenkins withdrew from the room.

　　 As soon as he went out, he saw Chocolate standing on the handrail of the stairs looking at him. Jenkins felt a little relieved.

　　 Before leaving Privet Road, Mary asked quietly if she needed to go home to live this week. She had learned from the newspaper that the residents of St. George Street had to move out temporarily due to the massive renovation of underground pipes, and Mary was worried that Jenkins could not find a place to live.

　　 "It's okay, Bishop Parrod prepared a small room for me in the church."