"No, I'm talking about the game on today and the Titan. I also put the body of Mr. Corpse away. It's in the basement of my house. Would you like to take a look? It will be very interesting... "

　　 Jenkins can confirm that she is really angry.

　　 So after dinner that day, Jenkins specially invited Alexia to the theater in the city. It doesn't matter what the show is watching, what is important is that this is the few times the two have been dating alone.

　　 Jenkins hoped that Alexia would feel better, who actually didn't care what he did in the afternoon. Of course, a single night date is still very interesting, if Jenkins did not bring chocolate, Alexia felt that she would be happier.

　　 When he saw Hathaway again in Nolan the next day, Jenkins also talked about Alexia’s displeasure, which the latter thought was normal.

　　 "If it was me, I would be very upset. Jenkins, since you are determined to like multiple girls at the same time, you must be prepared to face this kind of thing."

　　 The red-haired lady lit Jenkins' chest and said, then she patted his hand on her shoulder and sat opposite him.

　　 "Speaking of which, when will you be back? I plan to visit Britney with you."

"I don't know when I can return to Nolan. You also know that there was a riot in Ruen this Tuesday. It is very likely that the church will think that the Diocese of Ruen is lacking enough powerful people, so I arranged for me to stay there. Longer time."

　　 he explained.

　　 "The strong? Arrange you?"

　　 Hathaway frowned and asked, not understanding the logic.

　　 "Yes, I..."

　　 Only then did he remember that he hadn't told Hathaway about that he was the son of the church.

　　 "What am I? Jenkins, are you hiding something from me?"

　　 the red-haired lady asked strangely.

　　 The two are now sitting across from each other in a separate box in the dining room. Hathaway sat up from the chair, then walked to Jenkins and hugged him, looking into his eyes almost face-to-face.

　　 Jenkins held his breath to prevent his heart beating too fast from being noticed by the other party.

　　 "Yes, in fact, I am not a Level 4 bestower, I am a Level 5 bestower."

　　 he admitted.

　　 "You told me about this before."

　　 The red-haired lady stared into his eyes and said.

　　 "Yes, I talked about it... I mean... this... okay."

　　 He nodded with determination, and held Hathaway's waist so that she could stand up from the position almost lying on her body. Then he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at Nolan from the height of the third floor.

Yesterday’s heavy rain and earthquake did not leave too many marks on the city. The seismic quality of the houses in the downtown area and the drainage system of the street played an excellent role, but his home, which is the wharf area west of St. George Street The chaos became a mess, because there were not a few houses that were destroyed in the first wave of strong earthquakes. Now in addition to observing the busy porters and sailors in the spring, there are also a large number of construction workers gathered there. This spring, Nolan’s wharf area will be more lively than in previous years.

　　 "I did hide some things, yes, actually..."

　　 He didn't want to pose when facing the window, just to turn his back to Hathaway so that she could not see the expression on his face:

　　 "Actually, I am the saint son of the church."

Chapter 1363: Limited confession

　　 Jenkins tried to keep his tone calm when he said this, but the girl behind him did not say a word for a long time.

When 　　 looked back, he did not see any expression of surprise on the other person’s face. Hathaway did not know when she had sat down again, and covered her forehead:

　　 "Sorry, what did you just say?"

　　 She seemed to be talking in a gasping voice.

　　 "I am the Son of the Church."

　　 He repeated it, then sat opposite, and cut a small steak for the cat who couldn't wait.

"Son......"

　　 The red-haired girl raised her head and looked at Jenkins with the expression of seeing a giant dragon.

　　 "I thought...you would be even more surprised."

　　 Seeing Hathaway's delay in speaking, Jenkins took the initiative to break the silence.

　　 "Yes, I should be surprised."

　　 She covered her face and rubbed it lightly, but she was also worried about rubbing her makeup away.

　　 "Are you the Holy Son? From the Church of the Sage?"

　　 Hathaway asked again.

　　 "Yes...Is there any other possibility?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 Hathaway shook her head slightly, looked at Jenkins and then at his cat. After confirming that he was not joking, a very complicated expression appeared on her face.

"Well, you are the saint son of the church... This news is really sudden. I have to think about it for a while before accepting... How are you expecting me to answer you? Shocked or overjoyed? "

　　 "No, as long as you don't blame me for hiding it for so long...you know, the church has confidentiality regulations..."

　　 Jenkins hesitated.

"I won't be angry about this kind of trivial matter. This matter has the biggest impact on me, but it let me know that I have **** with the son of the church... I don't know if this is considered a pagan. Blasphemy."

　　 "I don't think it counts."

　　 Jenkins recalled the classics of the church, and answered this question very seriously, only a little smile appeared on the face of the red-haired lady. She looked at Jenkins very seriously:

　　 "Are you sure you are the saint son of the church."

　　 Her two hands are held together.

　　 "Of course I am sure, this was something that happened last fall. I sacrificed the evil spirit of the sage to the sage, so I was recognized by the sage.

　　 Jenkins nodded.

　　 "In other words, it was before and after you met me."

　　 Hathaway confirmed.

"Yes it is."

　　 Specifically, it should be the things before and after Jenkins knew everyone in this world, but he didn't need to correct this statement.

　　 "Does Briney know...Oh, of course she doesn't. Do the ladies in Ruen know?"

　　 Hathaway asked again.

"knew."

　　 Jenkins nodded again, and then saw a slightly unhappy expression on Hathaway's face, but only slightly.

　　 "Let me take a good look at you, Jenkins."

　　 She stood up again, then took a chair and sat next to Jenkins. Hathaway's eyes are very beautiful, but when staring at Jenkins, the latter will feel guilty for inexplicable reasons.

　　 "So what are you going to do?"

　　 She suddenly asked.

　　 Jenkins did not understand the meaning, so he hesitated to guess:

　　 "Do I need to kiss you now?"

"No, I don’t mean that. I mean, since you are the holy son of the Church of the Sage, and openly, as Jenkins Williams, the beautiful princess who supports you wears a crown, then what do you do? What is your purpose? What does the Church of the Sage want to do?"

　　 Hathaway said, and then took Jenkins's hand. Jenkins originally planned to add more food to his cat, but now he is caught up in it, making the cat a little unhappy.

"I feel that your focus is a bit wrong, shouldn't you continue to ask me about the Son... Okay, I will answer this question. I just want Dolores to wear the crown. , There is no other meaning. As for the church, there is actually no special purpose, but it is to make the northern diocese more stable in the next turbulent years. You also know that the situation in the mainland is now eroded, and the war has begun, and look. It will last a long time."

　　 Jenkins explained.

　　 "That's it... the Kingdom of Hampawo, the Kingdom of Fidcicle..."

　　 Hathaway didn't know what was thinking of, so she whispered a few words that Jenkins didn't hear clearly, and stopped talking about politics. Regarding the matter of Jenkins being the Son of God, she asked a lot of details and enjoyed it.

　　 Maybe I once doubted whether Mr. Candle and Jenkins have a closer relationship, but now that I know the identity of the Son, all previous speculations have disappeared. After all, the Son of the Orthodox Church cannot become a pagan for whatever reason.

　　 Hathaway looks very happy, but I don’t know if it’s because Jenkins once again confessed his identity to her, or is happy that her future husband has such an identity.

　　 "You left in a hurry yesterday..."

　　 Both of them remembered that crazy afternoon yesterday, their faces flushed, Hathaway continued:

"One thing I forgot to ask you, I remember you thought I confessed that you knew the group of believers in lies, and even had a good relationship with them. In yesterday’s game, Mr. Candle who turned the tide was a believer in lies. Do you know him too?"

　　 Jenkins took a breath. He had known that Hathaway would mention this issue a long time ago, so he had made sufficient preparations:

"Yes, I know, but not very familiar. Even among the believers of lies, that is a very weird guy. Can you think of those who don't like to talk, are withdrawn, talk to themselves often, or talk to cats? Human? Oh yes, Mr. Candle is that kind of person."

　　 He said seriously, and then asked:

　　 "Why, this person has a problem?"

"Yes, there is a big problem... As you can see from the game I told you yesterday, Mr. Candle definitely knows Britney, and is very familiar with her condition, so familiar to us even as a gift. He knows all the accessories. Jenkins, please tell me, is Mr. Candle male or female?"

　　 "female."

　　 He answered without thinking.

　　 "She has a very good relationship with Miss Fabry, so it is usually difficult for me to see her. It is a weird woman."

　　 Jenkins nodded hurriedly, weaving another lie.

"Since it's a woman, everything makes sense, so the unicorn appeared again yesterday. Mr. Candle's true identity is most likely a maid who can come into contact with Britney, or a friend she knows in the club. , This is possible... No, I can’t find Mr. Candle right now, she has saved everyone after all, I can’t be ungrateful, but it’s too dangerous to let this kind of person be by Britney’s side.. ...."

Chapter 1364 Chapter 1341 The Professor's Excitement

　　 Hathaway muttered to herself, and did not discuss the next preparations with Jenkins. Jenkins couldn't guess what the girls around him were conspiring, just as he would never guess how much chocolate can eat.

　　 After eating, Jenkins took Hathaway home in a carriage, then went around the city again, and saw that there was still no sign of entering the doomsday illusion, and walked to the professor's house. Today is Saturday, the professor will not go to school, so he can be found at home.

　　 Seeing that the visitor was Jenkins, the professor was very happy to let him in and asked him what flavor of tea he liked.

　　 "Jenkins, have you heard about yesterday?"

　　As soon as the two of them sat down, the professor asked impatiently.

"Did the heavy rain and earthquake yesterday? I heard the coachman mention it on the road. It is said that many houses collapsed in the slums in the Xiacheng District. Many people also said that they saw a giant running through the city, but that has been dismissed by the newspapers. , That is the collective hallucinations caused by heavy rains and earthquakes under pressure."

　　 "The giant in the city? I haven't heard of this. It's probably an illusion. But that's not an earthquake, it's a Titan! A Titan in ancient mythology!

　　 You can never believe that an ancient Titan has appeared! And just below the abandoned hospital where Mr. Corpse is located! Now it's all clear, the so-called Mr. Corpse is a corpse manipulated by the ancient Titans in ancient rituals! That Mr. Corpse who meets with us every month is actually a Titan! "

Professor 　　 almost screamed at the end, but it didn't seem to be fear but excitement.

"Fortunately, you got the rumors about that hospital from a friend. We were able to withdraw as soon as possible, otherwise we still don’t know what will happen. If you have time, you can go to the outskirts hospital to have a look-of course, wait. After you come back.

　　 Now that Titan has turned into a stone statue with the Bone Giant, standing in the ruins of the hospital. I went to see it with Oliver last night. You can't imagine how shocking the scene was. "

　　 Professor 　　 talked more and more excited, his face flushed:

"Titans really exist. The archaeological value of ancient myths may be higher than we thought. The church is now cleaning up the abandoned gem mines under the hospital. If it goes well, the data obtained by this archeology will change our attitude Historical perspective."

　　 Jenkins opened his mouth and hesitated to ask:

　　 "This is really good...but is it the point?"

　　 "Isn't that the point?"

Professor 　　 asked rhetorically.

　　 "Should the focus be on the purpose and origin of Titan?"

　　 Jenkins retorted quietly.

"Titan has now been defeated by believers of lies. The purpose and origins of the experts have to investigate. What does it have to do with us? Titan's greatest value is still to fill the gap between mythology and history. Oh, Jenkins, you know this What an important opportunity? Maybe the textbook of our next era will remember this day in a large space... I mean yesterday."

　　Professor said excitedly.

　　 "Sorry Professor, I think even if there are major archaeological discoveries, the possibility of being allowed to be included in textbooks is...very small."

　　Professor Burns was unexpectedly not shocked by the Titan's appearance in Nolan, on the contrary he was ecstatic. But at least yesterday when he was in the church with his father, he had already figured out the ins and outs of this incident, so he also knew the causes and consequences of this incident.

"The church said that traces of a Type B incident appeared in an abandoned hospital. This is probably the reason that the Titan was forced to appear on the ground. As for what kind of incident it is, it is still uninvestigated. The Titan has a strong presence on it. The smell of a quirky thing, the church judged him to assimilate some terrible things when he was sleeping underground.