Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 540
Jenkins was surprised: "With so many people and involving the whole world, what kind of existence is to be summoned."
"Sacrifice is not necessarily a summoning, but it may also be for another purpose, such as drawing strength to cause some kind of miracle... The specific details are still being studied, and I will tell you when I get news. "
Then Miss Bevanna suddenly changed the subject and talked about other things in the city recently.
"[The Church of Starry Sky and Balance] came news. Recently, two astrologers from their church had entered a...strange world during Nolan’s walk. But the news was unknown, I don’t know those. What women want to express. This should be considered the big news in the city recently."
There are mostly women in astrologers, and [Starry Sky and Balanced Church] are almost all women.
"Is there a special spatial phenomenon near Nolan?"
Jenkins pretended to be curious and asked.
"I don't know, our church does not intervene in this matter, so there is no latest news yet. But this is nothing new. Every year there are several cases of strayed into the strange space. Nolan had one case last year."
Except for this incident, Miss Bevanna did not mention the fire in the suburban camp and the ghouls that appeared as a result, probably because she thought it was not an important matter. Jenkins couldn't ask directly, so he couldn't get first-hand information about those terrifying alien species, but he also subconsciously thought that compared with the two things just now, this matter should not be any dangerous.
After talking with Miss Bevana for about half an hour, Jenkins was about to leave. He asked Miss Tobevana to say hello to Dad, and asked everyone if he needed some special souvenirs when he returned from Luen.
Miss Bevanna asked him to pay attention to his safety, and also specifically mentioned Fini's recent situation. Everything is going well for the little girl recently. After confirming that she has become a gifter, she caused a small sensation in the church. After all, she is not an adult, and she is successfully promoted at this age, and her future is unlimited.
"Fini Faithful still wants to send you a letter. The letter was sent out the day before yesterday. You should be able to receive it this week."
Miss Bevanna said, and then looked at Jenkins seriously:
"Since Fei Ni is mentioned, Dad asked me to remind you that she is just..."
"I know I understand that Dad always likes to make such jokes."
If it weren't for the head immersed in the water, Jenkins covered his forehead and sighed that his father's thoughts were strange.
Chapter 1311 Chapter 1290 Replaced Wooden Heart
On Monday night, everyone was just talking about Dolores’ father Salcy II. Early on Tuesday morning, the palace herald appeared outside the manor. At that time, everyone was eating. Dolores was asking about her sister’s schoolwork. Jenkins and Alexia continued to talk about Nolan’s affairs and plans to deploy the potion tonight. Then the servant hurriedly came over to Ju After Leah whispered a few words in her ear, Julia said to everyone:
"Mr. William, Your Majesty wants to see you."
"Ok?"
Jenkins was so scared that he stopped touching the cat's hand. He never thought that he would be summoned by Dolores' father at such a sensitive time.
His Majesty the King is going to see Jenkins now, so Jenkins can only hurriedly ask the ladies to prepare clothes for themselves, and then temporarily asked Julia about the preparations for meeting the king.
Julia assured Jenkins that Salcy II was not the kind of king who cared very much about rituals.
Carriage drove Jenkins into the city hurriedly. After being checked by the palace attendants, he removed the contraband on his body, and even cats were not allowed to be brought in.
He can only let Dolores and Alexia, who are waiting down the hillside, take care of the chocolate temporarily, and then follow the herald into the palace alone.
Although I have been here more than once, the scope of activities in the past was limited to Dolores’ boudoir. It’s a new thing to walk upright on the pedestrian path like this.
"When I think about it this way, why do I look like an improper professional?"
The place where Salsi II and Jenkins met was his study. The weather was getting warmer every day, but the heating was still in his study.
When saluting, Jenkins also secretly sensed the vitality of that strong-looking middle-aged man, and then realized that he was really running out of time.
This formal meeting was quite strange. Jenkins thought that the other party would ask about his relationship with Dolores, but he didn't. His Majesty the King didn't even ask Jenkins about the purpose of coming to his country.
He just chatted with Jenkins about the situation in the mainland, and then talked about some in-depth issues in the financial and economic fields that Jenkins was "good at", and then let him leave.
Jenkins tried to grasp the pace of the conversation throughout the whole process, but the other party’s topic changed so fast that he didn’t understand why he wasted this hour until he left.
"Salcy II is inspecting his children."
This is Alexia's conclusion after returning to the carriage.
"Why do you want to meet and talk with me when examining your own children?"
Jenkins still didn't understand.
"Dolores and her brothers and sisters have always lived under the eyes of their father. They can't hide any secrets. What Salcy II wants to see is the things he doesn't understand. Wait for Jenkins. In the last few days, more people will be called into the palace. I admire Dolores’ father a little bit. His physical condition is so bad that he can still think about this country... "
The meeting with Salcy II was just a small episode of this day, and Jenkins' main activity this Tuesday was still in Nolan.
After returning to the manor, he took the cat back to the city covered in dense fog, and then looked at the dark clouds above his head, and suddenly had a new idea about Miss Bevanna’s "sacrifice draws power to cause miracles". idea.
The purpose of this line is to try to enter the doomsday illusion for the second time, in order to achieve the second transaction with the old man of the clock tower. On the other hand, to meet the old elf, tonight is the moon phase of the full moon, which is his long-awaited opportunity.
The old elf's recent life is very leisurely, and he welcomes Jenkins again. I heard that he was going to make the potion tonight, but he was told to follow the steps without worrying, and there was no other reminder.
And for the strange wood that Jenkins brought from the Seal of Luen Snow Mountain, the elf looked very surprised:
"You mean you found this from an ancient seal?"
"Yes, it is used with the dragon skin to preserve a metal rod. I think this wooden pipe has not rotted for thousands of years, so I want to show it to you."
"This is really amazing. There is this kind of wood in the seal of the fifteenth century. You must know that even in my hometown, this kind of wood is rare. This is a kind of Yamomu's wooden heart, this kind of wood itself is very suitable for the ability to conduct spells, or to assist in rituals. In ancient times, it was often used by elves to make spirit storage staffs or the staffs of spell masters. Later, because of the climate Changes and the migration of elves, the tree species of Terraria magic woods are constantly decreasing, even I, I have only seen it once or twice when I was young..."
When said this, the old elf hesitated unexpectedly, and then seemed to make up his mind:
"This should be the will of God. Jenkins, I remember you have three wooden hearts in your hands?"
"Yes, this is the most important material."
"When configuring the potion, replace one of them with this. Also, I remember that you still have a sword of the world tree in your hand?"
The old elf asked again, and Jenkins nodded after thinking about it:
"Only half is left, and that is not pure world tree wood. It is synthesized by a machine, and even I don't know what the specific ingredients are. More importantly, the half sword is because of the front of the skeleton sword. The collision should have no effect anymore."
he explained embarrassingly.
"It's okay, as long as it still contains the world tree. Listen, use that half of the sword body and replace it with the second wooden heart. The third wooden heart is still prepared by you, but you must choose the best one. . This is very important, we must remember."
The old elf seriously ordered that Jenkins didn't understand the meaning of this, but everything would be revealed in the evening, so he nodded in agreement.
"Also, about the Mr. Corpse you mentioned last time, did you hear a follow-up?"
After talking about the potion, the two chatted about the weather between Ruen and Nolan, and the old elf only talked about a new topic.
"No, no one has ever told me about it."
Jenkins shook his head.
"I have some ways of my own. I learned from my friends that the squad of [Death and the End Church]’s grave guard was led by the local demigod Davis and went directly to the hospital for a full search. Including what you mentioned In the underground morgue, there was no living person or corpse. The footprints of many people were found in the morgue, which basically proved that the party you mentioned was not a collective hallucination, but those morgues There is nothing in the empty ones."
Chapter 1312 Chapter 1291 The Magic Potion of the Elves (Part 1)
The morgue was completely empty, but it was really unexpected. Jenkins thought that the result would be a fight between Mr. Corpse and Nolan’s local church, and then he was suppressed by the church. Then the curse of the hospital broke out again after a few years, and finally found it. Cursing the core and completely ending this thing that had affected Nolan for more than ten years.
"So Mr. Corpse ran away?"
he guessed.
"It's hard to tell. Maybe he has some unique hiding skills. After all, you said that he is also a demigod. Maybe he has the deepest secret of that abandoned hospital. After all, he has the courage to live in that kind of place. In short, you Be careful with your professor friend. After all, you reported the matter to the church. I am worried that Mr. Corpse will retaliate against you."
The elf’s warning is very reasonable. For this reason, Jenkins went to the professor and told him about Mr. Corpse. Because the church of the sages was not responsible for this matter, the professor did not know that the matter had developed into this way.
After hearing Jenkins’s concern that Mr. Corpse might retaliate against them, the professor also took it seriously, so he thought about it and decided to move to a church in the near future.
"It just so happens that the church recently recovered a large number of prohibited items. Our secret guard apprentices are very busy. But you, Jenkins, if nothing happens recently, don't stay in Nolan for a long time. I believe that even if Mr. Corpse is strong, he will definitely not It may cross half a continent to Ruen to hunt you down."
But because of the doomsday illusion, Jenkins cannot stay away from Nolan for a long time. But the professor's words reminded him that he does not necessarily have to do the affairs agreed with the old man in the clock tower. Although he may be the only one who can face the old man directly, but in the real world, those cumbersome rituals can be arranged by someone. instead.
"I want this person who is leisurely enough, trustworthy, and quite capable. In this way, I only need to deal with the things in Nolan at Doom..."
So he found her in the tower on the outskirts of Miss Magic on this afternoon. The two met here last time. So Jenkins first introduced the follow-up events of "The Disaster Poetry" to her, but Miss Magic told the crazy poet She didn't have much interest, but just asked a few words about Miss Glasses's current situation, and the two knew each other.
But she was very interested in the doomsday illusion, especially when she heard that Jenkins was able to get the ceremony to push the parallel space, she immediately said that she could participate in the action.
"I don't need you to pay anything. All I want are the coordinates and specific methods of holding the ten different ceremonies."
The woman said with a smile, she knew Jenkins wouldn't care about it.
"of course can."
Jenkins did not hesitate to agree, and he was happy that he could spare some effort from this tedious matter.
But today's good luck obviously lasted here, until he returned to Luen for dinner, he kept taking the cat around the city center, hoping to enter Doom Nolan again, but unfortunately it did not happen.
In the evening, he saw Dolores in the manor with a gloomy mood, and then asked her if there was an open flat area near her. After getting permission, he bid farewell to everyone in the manor after dinner, and stepped into the moonlight alone with those materials.
Even the cat didn't bring it, because the last step required "to do it alone." Jenkins didn't know if the chocolate was alone beside him, so he could only leave it in the manor.
After coming out of the front entrance of the manor, Jenkins, carrying a black suitcase and carrying a bag, turned to the back of the manor along the path, then identified the path in the pasture, followed the path to find the animal road, and walked with the rabbit family who happened to meet him. In ten minutes, I finally found the river that ran across the pasture.
Creek Beach is paved with gravel. This is not a natural landscape. The original owner of the pasture specially brought pebbles and gravel to facilitate fishing. This time it is convenient for Jenkins to use.
Putting down the boxes and packages on the shallows, Jenkins listened to the pleasant gurgling of the stream in his ears, and looked up at the galaxy above his head. Far away from the city, the starry sky has become particularly shiny.
Jenkins under the silver galaxy looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was immersed in warm water, and his body was more comfortable than ever.
"Is it really more suitable for me to live in this kind of wilderness than city life?"
He asked himself, and then attributed everything to the elf blood of this body.
found some dry firewood, then built a bonfire with stones in front of the river beach, then built a rack with suitable wood and placed the casserole on the fire, and poured the previously prepared solution into preparation for heating.
looked up at the moon and made sure that the moon phase was right for the last time, so he squatted down and took out the glass vial from the suitcase, opened the stopper and poured the water of life first.
"Everything comes from the beginning, and the first life nurtures all things."
He chanted it softly, which was also part of the procedure, and also used Elvish language to be safe. He closed his eyes tightly, and stretched his hands around the casserole to make a light hold. With his movements, the flame at the bottom of the pot burst a bit, and when he opened his eyes, the flame had turned into a jumping purple.
then took out the small paper bag while stirring the clear liquid in the pot, while carefully sprinkling the dust of the elven wood in. This kind of dust is difficult to store, and it must not be in contact with metal products or glass, otherwise it will definitely deteriorate.
"The elves were born in giant trees. That is the story of the origin."
When I read these sentences in Elvish language, there is a sense of beauty in a circumstance, and Jenkins finds that he likes this sound.
The powder was sprinkled into the liquid, and the clear solution quickly turned silver, just like boiled mercury, which could actually reflect Jenkins's face. Jenkins sincerely hoped that these "mercury" would not evaporate easily.
He stopped stirring according to the steps, and took the wooden spoon out of the liquid and set it aside. Then he took a deep breath, and exhaled gently into the pot of potion. The silver color became deeper with the airflow, and before Jenkins was about to lack oxygen, it all turned into dazzling gold.
The unicorn appeared behind Jenkins. He took out a pair of scissors from the package and looked at the unicorn with some sadness. The little beast also looked at Jenkins with a sad expression, and it took a while to slowly bend his limbs in front of him. Jenkins endured the guilt of conscience being blamed and cut off three longer hairs.
touched the little beast's head, then sent it back. Then tie the hairs of the three unicorns into different knots, which requires strong hands-on ability and dexterity. Jenkins has tried many times with ordinary ropes before.
"This is a contract, this is a connection, we make a contract with nature, and we guard everything."
Three different knots were thrown into the golden liquid at the same time, this time the color of the liquid did not change. Jenkins slowed down for a while, then stomped on the ground, and the green emblem representing [Life Origin] immediately appeared on the ground.
Chapter 1313 The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters of the wizard potion (in)
The small circular tree pattern that appeared at the foot this time was extraordinarily large, and it wrapped the burning pot and Jenkins in it. The golden liquid bursts bubbles, and the splashed droplets fly into the air, and then fall into the liquid.
Put the powder of tinder mint in the ice and the unmelted ice that has been burned by the fire for a week carefully into the pot. Jenkins has been dealing with these materials since returning to Loen from the old elf last time, which is quite troublesome.
"Ice and fire, wild to civilization, dispute to peace, the vow never ends."
Two pieces of ice slid into the shallow liquid along the side of the pot, and the ones that could and could not be melted melted in the bright gold liquid. The golden color of the liquid faded, a touch of green appeared, and all the liquid was assimilated quickly.
The transparent green color reminded Jenkins of the "universal potion" under the giant tree in the evergreen forest outside Nolan City, but these are obviously two different substances.
When the liquid turned green, Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that there was no problem with his steps.
raised his head again to confirm the position of the moon now, and he activated the ritual matrix that had already been carved on the surface of the pot. The criss-cross circles were lit up in the purple flame one by one, and the purple firelight and the green liquid luster almost spewed out, making Jenkins unable to see the moonlight above his head.
When these lights converged, he hurriedly looked inside the pot. The liquid that was originally low became more sparse, leaving only a thin layer at the bottom of the pot.
Jenkins nodded secretly, and then held the half of the sword of the world tree and the wooden pipe of the Terraria magic wood in his hands.
These are two wooden hearts, and the third wooden heart——
He turned and looked at the [Spirit Strike Stick] lying on the beach. The old man said that this stick is a complete wooden heart. Although I don't know what kind of tree it is, it is undoubtedly the most precious wooden heart in Jenkins's hands.
Since learning about the potion from Mr. Salimanda last fall, Jenkins has been paying attention to it from his initial attitude of "trying to do nothing better than doing nothing" until now.
Of course, he knew his elven blood was willing to use, so the materials used would be as perfect as possible. Not long ago, the old elf had asked him to use the best tree core, and the best tree core Jenkins had was undoubtedly this cane.
He is actually very reluctant. Although the effect of this cane against the spiritual body is not necessary for him now, it is after all the first weapon he has since he came into this world, and it has been with him for more than half a year. The scene. However, this fairy potion has become extremely important under the old fairy's suggestion, and Jenkins can only reluctantly give up this cane, and in his heart is looking forward to the final effect of the potion.
He reached out to touch the pot. Although the pot was burned by the flame, it was not warm at all. Subsequently, a very small amount of liquid in the container was carefully filled into the wooden bowl that had been prepared. Even in the wooden bowl with a large internal curvature, the liquid did not show much sense of existence.
Jenkins held it at the fire that was still jumping with purple flames, and then read the last sentence of the eulogy: