He happily reached out his hands to catch the flying cat, hugged it in his arms, and looked at the morning light outside the window with it.

　　 "I'm glad you are back to normal. It's better to be a little more lively. I'll have dinner soon, and you need to wait a while."

　　 Jenkins said with a smile.

　　 The cat did not speak, and closed his eyes and lay on Jenkins' chest with peace of mind, rubbing his furry face against him. It's like the "warm time" when one person and one cat leaned under the tree in the long past, when it was its youngest age. The long time waiting will eventually result. It knows that it will wait for this man, and it will definitely.

　　 "So who is the fool in "Mad Men and Fools"?"

　　 Jenkins was still puzzled while scratching his hair. He muttered, but he didn't know that the most stupid thing about him was that he couldn't guess that a cat could be an egg.

　　 "Meow~"

　　Chocolate screamed comfortably, squinted, and rubbed his face against Jenkins' chest. It likes this, staying with Jenkins like this. In the years to come, it will stay with Jenkins. As for his identity...

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate playfully fiddled with Jenkins's hair grabbing hand with his paw, so that he should not forget to stroke his head.

　　 The cat will tell Jenkins sooner or later. At the end of the story, it will not be far away.

　　PS: It is recommended to review 70 chapters.

　　 should have been divided into two chapters, but I guess you will hate me and ask for everything.

Chapter 1503 The first thousand four hundred and eighty chapters end to Bel Dylan

　　 Jenkins, who had had breakfast, claimed that he was a little uncomfortable. He greeted his colleagues in the church, went back to his room, and then came to Ruen.

　　 Alexia, who hadn't gone out, listened carefully to his experience all night and massaged his still sore shoulders and back intimately.

　　 "When I think about it now, I actually read a fairy tale all night, which is really incredible."

　　 He yawned and said, feeling exhausted physically and mentally. Even though everything is over, the last story has brought him too much pain and distress.

　　 "I also find it incredible."

　　 Although Jenkins was influenced by chocolate and couldn't realize what the final story meant, Alexia fully understood all this. Now that the cat is lying on her dressing table, accepting Jenkins's touch, Alexia feels that this scene is a little weird as she looks at it.

　　 "You need to take a good rest. Even if you have a part of the elf blood, staying up all night will speed up aging."

　　 the shorter lady advised, then put her head on Jenkins's shoulder and looked at them through the mirror.

　　 "Yes, I need to get a good night's sleep, and then think about how to deal with Berdylan after I wake up."

　　 He said in annoyance, leaving the story of last night completely behind him, ready to face new challenges.

Reading the story for a whole night is not without any gains. In addition to the twelve sin coins and the new ability [Fear Halo], Jenkins once awakened a sharpening knife in the story of "The Girl in the Lake". The young man of his parents, and promised him to solve the matter permanently.

　　 In return, Jenkins put forward a harsh request, that is, a small batch of antiques from that era should be passed down as heirloom treasures, waiting for someone to come and collect it.

　　 The risk of doing so is very high. In addition to considering whether the young family can continue forever, it is also necessary to consider whether they can withstand the test of greed. But fortunately, that story happened at the beginning of this epoch, and there was no fault of the epoch change, and Jenkins's luck was very good, so when the airship took off again, there was at least one more box in the airship’s warehouse. An antique worth 10,000 pounds.

　　 This is Jenkins's most one-time income in six months.

　　 The young man’s family didn’t know what they were keeping. According to the ancestor’s request, no one dared to open those big boxes. And Jenkins was not a family that did not repay the youth. If he took all the antiques, then there would be at least three boxes, but he only took a part, which made him feel very happy.

　　 As the airship lifted off again, the overall view of Blacktown appeared in front of Jenkins. He is now standing on the deck of the airship, leaning on the railing to get a clear view of the scenery below.

　　In the vision of the real eye, the extremely thin layer of black aura still exists here. His one-night adventure only learned about the town, but did not solve the problems here. In fact, as he learned in the story, as long as the beast of calamity that was born in Blacktown hasn't completely died out, the events in Blacktown will never end.

　　 The flower girl said that at the end of the eighteenth era, Blacktown will once again explode with the power of sin. The one-night "reading story" greatly reduced the crime here through unknown means. But the situation is still not optimistic. Jenkins believes that he needs to come back again after ten years and find a way to weaken the influence of this black aura again.

　　 "I don't know what exactly hatched from the last egg. Speaking of the animal that lays the egg...will it be a snake? No, the history of ouroboros is definitely earlier than this."

　　 Jenkins thought about it, but didn't notice that his cat was standing in his chest pocket with his front paws at the edge of the pocket. The chocolate is also looking down. The ancient forest evolved from the remnant spirit of life after the towering giant tree disappeared, so it can survive from eternity to the present.

　　 Seeing the thin remnants of sin shrouded in the town, the cat quietly opened his mouth. When Jenkins turned his gaze to other directions and admired the beauty of the mountains, the cat swept away the black aura above Blacktown. Of course, this is a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, but after this chocolate "mopping up", Blacktown wants something terrible to happen again, I'm afraid it will have to wait until the next era.

There were no major problems in the journey after this. Except for the airship landing once as scheduled, replenishing fresh water and short-term maintenance, the group of people stayed in the sky until Wednesday, which is the evening of the 15th of May, at sunset. In the afterglow, they finally landed slowly on the outskirts of Berdylan.

　　 This trip lasted for half a week, spanning thousands of miles to reach the final destination. The Holy See knew that everyone worked hard and did not hold a welcome ceremony on the same day. Instead, he took Jenkins directly to the room where he had visited Berdylan last time and told him that he could have a good rest tonight, and the Pope would meet him tomorrow.

　　 After dinner, Jenkins returned to his own room, a bedroom larger than his home. Apart from returning to Bel Dylan tonight, there is another very important thing, that is, Mr. Hood finally remembered that their party has not been held for a long time.

"I don't know if you noticed it. The things that almost all of you raised last time caused big problems in the end. For example, Mr. Bailing's dice game, Mr. White Cat's alien attack plan, and Mr. Silver Flute's treacherous world. "

　　 The night party was set in a dilapidated dilapidated house in the western suburbs of Nolan. It was still Jenkins and Mr. Hood who came first. The two stood in the shadows and chatted while looking at the moon.

　　 "What's wrong with Deception?"

　　 Mr. Hood is not very clear about the doomsday illusion, so Jenkins briefly introduced it. He nodded after listening, then retorted:

　　 "But the tobacco thing I mentioned last time hasn't caused any problems so far."

"That's only so far. I think you should have heard a lot of news. The east coast of Chesland has organized many large raids. I want to find the [Scent Appreciation Committee] and [Hovering it] at the same time. The believers of Fog are also separating their ties with the organization, claiming that the committee is not completely influenced by their sect. If this incident breaks out, it will cause a sensation that is definitely greater than anything else in the last month."

　　 "That will also be the future. I think the Orthodox Church has the ability to deal with that group of people."

　　 Mr. Hood said absently, he kept looking up, as if worried about a meteorite suddenly falling.

Chapter 1504 The first thousand four hundred and eighty-one

　　 "What are you looking at, I noticed that you have been looking at it since just now, and you are studying astrology recently? Maybe I can help you."

　　 Jenkins asked, Mr. Hood's behavior was strange.

"Astrology? No, it’s too complicated, I don’t think it suits me. It’s only when I see the stars above my head that I realize that it’s May now, and it’s half past 1866 in a blink of an eye, but I don’t seem to have done anything. So it feels like a waste of life."

　　 Mr. Hood sighed with emotion.

"According to the current situation, being able to live successfully and healthily is a great achievement in itself. Speaking of which, what have you been doing recently? I noticed that our party was held again after two months. There was no such situation before. "

　　 Jenkins asked a more sensitive question, which may involve Mr. Hood’s true identity, but Mr. Hood didn’t care:

"I'm actually a businessman, the kind of businessman who is fairly successful. You also know that starting from March, the Nolan Seaport has gradually unfrozen, which can be regarded as the busiest time of the year. This year's situation is special. During the war, materials are banned. The increase in freight, cross-border transaction taxes and the destruction of the dock area are all problems. The business is really bad this year. Sometimes looking at those books, I can have a headache all afternoon."

　　 "Actually, you can spend enough money on something like the golden pound, so there is no need to ask for a lot."

　　 said the rich Jenkins.

"I also know the truth, but it is not only a problem of income, but also a problem of career. Let alone, I finally put those things aside for the time being. Mr. Candle, what are you doing recently? I heard about Fermischau. Things, you and Mr. Magic are deeply involved."

　　 Mr. Hood also asked.

"You also know Mr. Magic's obsession with the heart of the ocean, but this matter belongs to her privacy, and it is not convenient for me to disclose a lot. As for me recently...actually, I left after the riot on the beach that day Nolan."

　　 "Avoid the limelight? This is wise."

　　 Mr. Hood commented that Jenkins did not refute, he lowered his head and kicked the pebble aside, and continued:

　　 "After that, I experienced a very exciting adventure abroad. I not only experienced the customs of remote towns, but also discovered an unknown past in history and legend."

"Sounds so wonderful, maybe you have explored an unknown remote cemetery? Or read the obscure madman's diary in the ruins of the collapsed old house? After living in the city for too long, I sometimes want to go to the countryside. Walk around."

　　 Mr. Hood exclaimed.

　　 "Um... almost like this."

　　 Although Mr. Hood’s imagination and reality are somewhat different, Jenkins did not refute him.

　　 "You only came back recently?"

　　 "Yes, I came back in a steam airship."

　　 "Steam airship?"

　　 A woman's voice came from the back door. It was Miss Magic and Miss Yindi who arrived together. They didn't know if they had an appointment to come together, or they happened to ran into each other halfway.

　　 "Are you kidding? Steam airships are not easy to get on. Who do you replace? The deck cleaner? Or the clown for people's fun? The kind that can split in the air?"

　　 Miss Magic said with a smile.

　　 "No, I actually spend most of my time in the inner cabin, and only come out when people are eating."

　　 "It's hard to imagine how long you have been hiding. It must be very hard, right? I wish you good health."

　　 The woman actually prayed.

　　 While everyone was chatting, Mr. White Cat and Hathaway also came. Mr. White Cat was a few minutes late. He said that when he slipped out of the house, he was almost spotted by his wife, so some time was lost.

　　 "Look, this is the trouble of married men. Sometimes when I go out to drink with friends at night, I also have this trouble."

　　 Mr. Hood blinked at Jenkins, because everyone knew his true appearance, so he didn't cover his face.

　　 "How do you know Mr. Candle is male and unmarried?"

　　 Hathaway asked.

　　 "Look, only ladies can ask like that. Although Mr. Candle has remained mysterious, after getting along for a long time, it is easy to tell that he is an unmarried young man, at least younger than me."

　　 Considering that Mr. Hood is over forty years old, the scope is still very wide.

　　 "Men who are married and unmarried have very different temperaments, which is easy to see."

　　 Mr. White Cat also echoed. Hathaway looked at Mr. Candle in doubt. Combined with the clue that vanilla was hidden in her chest last time, she became more and more suspicious of Mr. Candle’s identity.

　　According to the usual practice, first of all, it is still the link of information exchange. Because two months have passed since the last party, everyone has a lot of new things to share.

　　 I probably learned the lesson from the last event. This time no one called on everyone to complete some things. They commented on everything that happened in Nolan in the past two months, speculating on the next move of the Church of Orthodox God, and guessing how many evil people will set foot on this land under everyone's feet.

　　 "But the good news is that with the help of Mr. Candle, I finally got the gem."

　　 It was Miss Magic who revealed the news herself, and she was congratulated by everyone.

"[The Heart of the Sea] is definitely the most perfect gem I have ever seen. I don’t think I will need to find new research topics for at least ten years. But it also brings trouble. I know someone is looking for this gem recently. I don’t know how the news that the church did not get this gem reached people’s ears."

　　 "Who is looking for?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "[Gear Craftsmen's Association] It's them, it's obvious. But they can't find me. I'm prepared for this gem."

　　 Speaking of the Gear Artisan Society, Mr. White Cat also has new news. He told everyone that when the City Hall was exploring new mines in the mountains north of the city last week, it accidentally discovered some undocumented pits. After the investigation, the traces of the group of cultists were found. Now the church has intervened in the investigation, but the small mines are intricate, and the mine tunnels are connected to the depths of the earth. At present, no one knows how deep the members of the Artisan Society hide.

　　 "But I heard from the black market that the Artisans Association has found its goal from the underground and intends to transport a very large object to the ground."

　　 Hathaway said.

　　 "Are you serious? According to my understanding, what the gear craftsman will find underground is a dangerous sealed item, which is even more dangerous than most dangerous level 1 creeps. Did they really find it?"

　　 Jenkins was surprised.

　　PS: I set the wrong time, 20 minutes late, sorry.

Chapter 1505 Chapter 1482: Situation and Current Situation

　　 "People on the black market are telling such news. If you are in Nolan, you can ask yourself."

　　 Hathaway answered with a shrug, and then leaned to the side against the wall. In the moonlight, the curved eyes of the white mask she was wearing seemed to be shining, and it looked quite weird.

　　 "I'm in Nolan, but I haven't heard of anything related to the Gear Craftsman Association."

　　 Jenkins discovered the language trap in Hathaway's words. He also knew that Mr. Candle's identity might not last long. He thought that maybe after returning from Berdyland, he could tell Hathaway a little bit.

　　 But the most important thing after coming back from Berdylan is to find out what exactly the Gear Craftsman has done during his absence in Nolan. The actions of this group of people have attracted the attention of the Orthodox Church. The believers of the Mother of the Earth are calculating and predicting the cause of the earthquake based on the location and depth of the earthquakes that have occurred frequently in the past six months. I believe they will soon have results.

　　 After the party, Miss Magic asked Jenkins to wait. She gave him the knowledge she had agreed to when she traded Sea Hearts with Jenkins last time, and repeated the clues about the gift again.

　　 Although this clue is reliable, it is very vague. Jenkins believes that the time of one night cannot be found out clearly, so after the party, he returned to Bel Dylan and spent a peaceful night in the church room.

　　 After breakfast the next day, Pope Ponteve IV met Jenkins in his office and talked to Jenkins about his trip to the Northland and the situation on the mainland. Jenkins came to Beldiran for his nominal purpose of debriefing his duties. This not only requires him to write a boring report, but also a report on the theme of "Recommendations and opinions on the construction of the Northland Church" in Beldiran.

　　 He will probably stay in Bel Dylan for a week, which is the longest estimated time. After solving these things, he can take the steam train back to Nolan.

"The report meeting and lunch meeting will be about next week. As for the written report, you can hand it to me before leaving Beldiran. Besides, if you want, you can join me on Friday. Participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the new site of the Chengdong Church Cemetery. You can allocate the time outside this time as you like. Berdylan in summer is completely different from Berdylan in autumn. You can spend some time walking around the city, or Do something of your own."

　　 Jenkins did not hear the extraneous words of the old man in front of him, and after that, he spent another hour talking with him about the situation in Berdyland.

　　 Her Majesty's body is about to die, this is no longer secret news. With the beginning of the war, the spies of the two countries are actively looking for the noteworthy news and making use of it.

　　 Because of this, the discussion about the heir to the throne has spread from the upper aristocracy to the streets. People are happy to talk about this topic. Of course, the most positive thing is to firmly oppose the foreigner from Chesland to inherit the throne.

　　 "So now does the queen have any ideas of her own?"

　　 Jenkins asked, in this kind of lack of direct heirs, and tracing the lineage, and the people who are ranked high in the succession sequence are unsatisfactory, it is understandable for the queen to directly designate the owner of the crown.