"It depends on what kind of maid you need."

　　Mary Williams interjected, "Of course, if you can get married now, you don't need to worry about these annoying things."

　　 Jenkins shut up immediately, not daring to talk about this topic anymore.

　　 That night, he took chocolate and stayed here.

　　 Not sleepy, Jenkins walked to the bedside of the bedroom with his cat, the red and blue moons were still so round.

　　 "There is a house, a job, and a cat. Am I a successful person now?"

He muttered to himself, then put the chocolate on the bed and took out the carefully preserved items from the carton: blue unknown feathers, wooden badges, cube metal blocks, Mr. Hunter's fruit plate, gold nuggets, orange gem earrings .

　　PS: This will be the time to update the first chapter of each day.

Chapter 83 Chapter 80 The Guidance of Fate

　　 input some spirits, eat the strawberry that appeared on the fruit plate, and put the green apple and red apple aside by himself. The chocolate sniffed, not interested.

　　 "[The Sun and Justice] The Church..."

　　 took the metal block and said with emotion, then whispered: "The sun is always shining, and the light of justice illuminates the world."

　　 This sentence is the motto of the believer in [Eternal Blazing Sun] when praying, which is similar to Jenkins's usual saying, "Your brilliance illuminates my way forward".

　　 Nothing happened.

　　 "It won't be that simple."

Jenkins murmured, and then carefully picked up the paper on the desk, on which was painted the holy emblem of "Eternal Blazing Sun", with the holy emblem as the center extending a vertical golden line, like some kind of weird circuit diagram, extending to the paper side.

　　Most of the magical items can only be used by believers corresponding to the gods, but there is no absolute in the world. The Orthodox Church has developed a ritual. Through the special ritual matrix produced by the church, that is, the piece of paper, it is possible to temporarily use divine magic items that do not believe in gods as different followers of the Orthodox God. Of course, Ability God must also be an Orthodox God. Just work.

　　 Jenkins can't get this kind of thing. This piece of paper was asked by Dad today, for which he owed an extra 30 pounds.

　　 As for where Dad got it from, I don’t know.

　　 "If this is useless, it means that he is not a magical item of [Eternal Blazing Sun], but a magical item of a false **** that has been seized."

　　 Put the metal block upright on the holy emblem, tighten the curtains, and recall the specially learned [Ritual·Divine Art Item Opening].

　　 Chocolate lay on the bed, watching Jenkins sitting at the table curiously, beside the holy emblem, writing a string of weird letters in ink mixed with silver powder.

　　 After everything was done, Jenkins looked in the mirror, closed his left and right eyes in turn, and gently painted the holy emblem of the inherited sage on his eyelids.

　　 He wants to discover another righteous god’s magical item, so he must declare his identity to prevent strange things from happening.

　　 "If successful, this item will be temporarily activated."

　　 Jenkins took a step back while speaking, bending forward and pressing his hand on the white paper, first prayed to the sage, and then slowly input his own spirit.

　　 drew back abruptly, the metal block began to glow, Jenkins immediately opened the [Eye of Reality], and saw the extremely dim golden light on the block disappear, and as the item split, a shining golden light appeared from the crack.

　　 is not dazzling, but it is absolutely magnificent and dazzling.

　　 "What's the matter, the metal block is just a storage shell?"

　　 Jenkins stretched out his head, and saw that the gap in the metal block was getting bigger and bigger, and it turned into sand and piled up on the desk.

　　 In the end, only a piece of irregular cylindrical gelatinous substance with the thickness of a little finger remained on the table.

　　 "Meow~"

　　Chocolate made a sharp cry and jumped up from the bed, trying to grab the piece of golden viscose. Jenkins caught it quickly.

　　 "I can't eat this!"

　　 he warned, but the chocolate was still struggling.

　　 "Is there only sand left?"

　　 did not touch the gel, but poke the sand with his finger, "Isn't this the shell of some kind of special seal?"

　　 In my heart, when I go to church next time, I will find the earring information and the sealing ceremony in my heart, and reach out and pick up the golden gel.

　　 squeeze, the elasticity is good. Entering my own spirit, there is no reaction at all.

　　 "It's not materials or food, right?"

　　 He thought uncertainly, but in the end he didn't understand. Collect these things. This is the first day of living alone. There are still many things to do tomorrow, but Jenkins is unexpectedly not sleepy.

　　 He lay back bored, looking at the light spots in front of him, one white, one red, one green, one purple, and two yellow lights. As usual before going to bed, he tried to focus on the purple light spots.

　　 Nothing, no, that luxurious line of destiny stretched out, and the end stretched out of the window.

　　 "What happened? How did it activate?"

　　 Jenkins got up with a grunt and looked weirdly in the direction where the line disappeared. The chocolate on the side was dropped off, meowing in protest.

　　 "It's okay now anyway, why don't we go and see?"

　　 He thought of it suddenly, and then shivered.

　　 "Am I the kind of adventurous person?"

　　 He muttered to himself, but he was unwilling. He paced in place for a few laps, thinking about the result of following the guidance of fate last time, and stomped fiercely.

　　 "You stay at home, I'll be back soon!"

　　 He ordered the chocolate, and no matter whether the cat understood it or not, he quickly went downstairs in his slippers.

　　Chocolate was standing on the bed, the light of the red and blue moons made the black and white fur show some mysterious light. She gently jumped on the window sill, watching her master conjure the black robe into another person in the shadow, and then cautiously disappeared to the other end of St. George's Street.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The little milk cat leaped up with his upper limbs, grabbed the window switch, pushed the window open, jumped to the window sill outside, pushed the window tight, and then jumped down, following the owner and disappearing into the night.

　　 Jenkins knew it was a bit tricky, but he still wanted to find out. I brought all the ritual supplies and supernatural items that I could carry on my body, but my last experience proved that as long as I didn't die, I wouldn't die.

　　 Although he still doesn't know the conditions under which [Unknown Ahead] can be activated, he originally thought it was the end of the road, but now it does not seem to be.

　　 The line of fate did not turn to a strange place, avoiding the strange guys haunting the night, Jenkins came to a block next door, and the purple line went straight into the door of an apartment with a 112A gilt number on the door.

　　 At this moment, Jenkins remembered the night when he "killed and overwhelmed".

　　 He hesitated for a moment, and saw a mailbox standing on the left side of the door. He reached out and shook the small door, which was locked.

　　 "I am a decent gentleman."

　　 He said to himself, carefully took out a piece of iron wire, and poke a few times in the keyhole of the small brass lock, click~

　　The moonlight illuminates the inside of the mailbox, and there is only one letter. Look around at no one, take out the letter, the recipient's column says "Wyn Barnard".

　　 was stunned for a moment before realizing that this is Mr. Barnard's full name.

"Oh."

　　 He sighed, restored the mailbox to its original shape, and knocked on the door with his current appearance—somewhat fat middle-aged man in a light-colored woolen shirt.

　　 "Who is it?"

　　 A weak woman's voice came from inside the door.

　　 "Hello, I am Mr. Barnard's friend."

　　 Jenkins thought about a bad reason, "Is Mr. Barnard at home?"

　　 "Oh, hello."

　　 The woman opened the door unsuspectingly. This was a tall and thin woman with tears on her face for some reason.

Section 84 Chapter 81 Benefactor, Mist, Space

　　 "I'm sorry," the woman whispered, sounding depressed, "My husband disappeared a week ago. Sorry, I don't know where he went."

　　 "Missing? What else do you know?"

　　 "He, his friend said, Wien disappeared when he went to the hospital to see a doctor. I, I'm really worried about him..."

　　 talked hesitantly, and her tears flowed down. Jenkins could only spend some time comforting her, declined the invitation to sit in, and walked back to the street again.

　　 The purple thread disappeared the moment Jenkins met Mrs. Barnard.

　　 "I disappeared a week ago, who did I see in the evening the other day?"

　　 He stopped suddenly, because two strange men appeared in front of him at some unknown time. Looking backward, two strangers also stopped the way of retreat.

　　 "Oh, to the effect, Barnard, as a gifter to the church, should naturally be monitored near his home after his disappearance."

　　 Thinking in his heart, Jenkins raised his hands above his head, "Gentlemen, is there anything else?"

"who are you?"

　　 A man asked. This person looked familiar, as if he was one of the benefactors who followed Captain Binsi after the divine sacrifice on the rainy night.

　　 "I am a friend of Wayne Barnard. We were classmates when we were studying. We haven't seen each other for a long time. This time I was sent by the company to Nolan City to negotiate business, and only then remembered to visit him."

　　 Jenkins made up nonsense casually.

　　 "Sir, please forgive me, but Barnard disappeared a week ago. This incident involves a lot. We must take you back for review. If it causes you inconvenience, please forgive me."

　　 His words are very polite, but his actions are not polite.

　　 reached out and grabbed Jenkins, Jenkins ducked sideways.

　　 "Sorry, I have other things to work on. See you, gentlemen."

　　 While he was talking, he retreated to the side of the street, then violently grabbed the upper edge of the low wall behind him, his activation ability kicked over the wall with his feet.

　　 The talking man hurriedly followed, but as soon as he jumped on the wall, he was kicked by Jenkins Lisso who hadn't left.

　　 The remaining three people didn't know who the middle-aged fat man was and didn't dare to act rashly, so the three of them climbed the low wall together, but there was no one behind the wall.

　　 Four men in black jackets walked through the alley full of garbage, passed the drunk who was holding the wall and vomiting, and finally walked back to the main road from the other end of the alley.

　　 "No, the drunk was wrong just now."

　　 "He can't be that fat guy, that face..."

　　 "This alley is a dead end, how could that drunk go to such a place to vomit, damn, fooled!"

　　 Of course, it was Jenkins. He knew that he might not be able to run behind the four people behind him, so he took back his black robe while hiding and put it on again, so he changed into a new image.

　　 turned over from the low wall again, looking at the Barnard’s house from afar, Jenkins changed his image again, turned and walked in the other direction.

　　 "I disappeared when I went to see a doctor?"

Jenkins thought in his heart, "So, the fact should be that he disappeared while performing a mission in the hospital. Hospital, mentioning this word, I haven't forgotten about the Nolan Fifth Public Hospital. Therefore, Mr. Barnard was ordered to guard the evil spirits. Sealed and then possessed by evil spirits?"

　　 He thought of the phrase "They will find out sooner or later" that Mr. Corpse said. Sooner or later, would it be that the seal is actually useless?

　　The incident of the evil spirits in the hospital has happened since the beginning of Jenkins's journey. Because the strength of the church was empty, the so-called evil spirits were sealed in the hospital. I thought it would be solved tomorrow when the large troops came back from the open sea, but I didn't expect to hit myself with one head now.

　　 "Mr. Barnard is kind to me."

　　 He stopped and looked at the two roads in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right. One of the main roads leads to my home, and there is the light of a carriage and a kerosene lamp in the distance. If you go this way, you will soon be able to sleep with your own kitten on the bed; the other narrow alley leads to the hospital, this road You have to go through the slums, and you may encounter thieves and robbers trying to make a fortune on the road.

　　 "But this matter is too dangerous, I can't solve it."

　　While hesitating, someone made a decision for him.

　　 I don’t know who patted him on the back.

When Jenkins turned his head, he found that a white mist had formed behind him somehow. Mr. Barnard was standing in the mist, his clothes wrinkled and dark, his pale face seemed to be covered with frost, and only white eyes were left in his eyes, straight and straight. Looks at Jenkins.

　　 The recognizability of the spirit strike stick is too high, so it was not brought out today.

　　 "Mr. Barnard?"

　　 While yelling the name of the gentleman opposite, he backed away quickly.

　　Barnard didn't move, but the white mist spread closely following Jenkins' actions. After a while, Jenkins's surroundings became a vast expanse of whiteness.

　　 He took a deep breath and called out the candle spiritually and held it high in his hand. The fog was slowly dissipated, but the surrounding area was no longer the spacious street, and the deep and charming red and blue double moon shadows were also lost above the head.

　　 This is a corridor. From the perspective of taste and style, it is the No. 5 Public Hospital in Nolan City. Jenkins followed Captain Bincy to treat the wounded, so he is familiar with the decoration style here.

"Oh no."

　　 He sighed softly, standing still and not moving, and the sound of "Boom Boom" seemed to be heard in the distance.