"So you left me alone, just to warn Mr. Williams to stay away from the princesses?"

　　 "No, that's a very capable person. If Dolores chooses him, although I will be very upset, I won't have any opinions."

　　 He opened the drawer next to it, took out a piece of paper and put it on the table, Jenkins bent over and picked it up. He thought it would be a bank draft as a bargaining chip to get him to leave Dolores, but he didn't expect this to be an investigation report, an investigation report about Williams.

　　 "Sure enough, everyone except me knows about this."

　　 He thought silently in his heart.

"His Majesty the Queen of the Fidcicle Kingdom is older than my father. Seeing that she is finally leaving, I am really happy that none of my children will be that woman's opponent. I thought that the blood of the Middleton family would be cut off, but I didn’t expect to investigate the movement of your queen a little bit and found out about this."

　　 "Actually, this matter is no longer a very important secret in Bel Dylan."

　　 Jenkins said, turning to the last page of the report, it only mentioned Williams, not Miss Capet. From this point of view, compared with the methods of the [Church of All Things and Nature], the Church of the Sages is also a step forward, revealing its trump card in advance. Although this takes the lead, it is difficult to say who will win. Even though the Church of the Sage has the most important pieces on the chessboard, the hidden pieces are equally scary.

　　 As for Salcy II to know about this, he is not surprised. There is no reason why Dolores’s father’s intelligence network is worse than Dolores’s.

　　 "I know it's not a secret, and I know it when I want to come to Jenkins Williams. This time he left Roen so hastily, I think the Bel Dylan matter will be revealed."

Chapter 1529: The Nemesis of Blood

　　 The silence in the study made the awkward atmosphere last for a few seconds. Jenkins repeatedly chewed the words of the man in front of him, hoping that he could hear some meaning.

　　 "What on earth do you want to say? Sorry, I don't understand, but in my opinion, the matter of my employer, Mr. William, has nothing to do with you."

　　 Jenkins couldn't help but reminded.

"Of course it does matter. William wants to marry my daughter, and both my daughter and William are eligible to be kings. This is very important. I don't want my family to be a dowry, but I also want... ...."

"what do you want?"

　　 Jenkins was surprised by the other's thoughts, and also surprised that he directly said his thoughts.

"Considering that I am going to give up my seat to young people, I have to consider all aspects. Instead of treating Dolores as the object of marriage, marrying that Williams, I think maybe it's also a good option. Substitute I'll say something to Williams, so that he has time to see me, I need to talk to him."

　　 "See Jenkins..."

　　 Jenkins hesitated, did not immediately express his identity, it was not necessary at all, he just nodded:

　　 "No problem, but before Berdylan's affair is over, he probably won't have time to travel long distances. After Berdyran's affair is over, whether he wins the crown or not, he no longer has the value in your eyes."

"Yes, I know that."

　　Salcy II said lightly, turning his head to look at the beautiful scenery of the royal garden outside the window:

　　 "You don't have to remind you of this, there will be a way."

　　 Jenkins is completely unpredictable about the intentions of the King, and asks Alexia for advice after the meeting. Alexia had a different idea. She thought that she had underestimated Dolores' father in the past, and he was plotting something that no one could think of.

　　 "But this is a good thing. Jenkins, Dolores and I will take care of Ruen's affairs. Now you can face Bel Dylan seriously."

　　 She stood on tiptoe and kissed Jenkins, and Dolores on the side subconsciously grasped the skirt of her skirt.

　　 "Do you know something again?"

　　 "No, I don't know, this time it's the truth."

　　 She blinked at Jenkins:

　　 "As for the mystery you mentioned, I will also help you find information, but I think this matter will eventually be solved by the Orthodox Church. Pay attention to safety in Berdylan and remember to think about us~"

　　 The gentle smile on her face was enough to melt Jenkins inside, and after a sniff, Jenkins said goodbye.

　　 About half an hour later, he heard a big news from Mr. Jonson Gilbert in Berdyland. The joint meeting of the Twelve Churches ended during Jenkins’s visit to Roen. The meeting reached some meaningful conclusions and plans:

　　 "We have found a way to fight the vampire species in the mystery! As long as we have that, we can do a one-shot kill with a close attack!"

　　 Mr. Gilbert was very excited. He also just learned about this top-secret news. At present, only the demigods of the churches are qualified to know.

"any solution?"

　　 Jenkins thought they wanted to call gods, but gods generally would not respond to such "trivial things". After all, this matter has nothing to do with the power of the gods.

"B-05-4-3911 [Vampire Buster]! This is the only weapon that can completely wipe out blood-sucking races! It is also the only dagger that can wipe out [Blood Mosquito Curse] individuals! This dagger has been used for many years It was lost before, but it just so happened that at the same time that Berduran’s [Curse of Blood Mosquito] and the maze appeared, the demigod fortuneteller of [Fate and Balance Church] who regarded the dagger as a sect’s holy object, unexpectedly found This is definitely a destiny arrangement!"

　　 Jenkins opened his mouth in surprise, unexpectedly that these two things would be linked together:

　　 "The vampire nemesis is now..."

"In the treasure house of the royal family of Stuart, the church has now contacted the royal family of the North Kingdom, and there will be results soon. Oh, please note that this matter must not be easily spread out. We all know that there is something behind that vampire A mysterious organization, we want to prevent them from knowing this."

　　 "I won't say it."

　　 Jenkins nodded, thinking of his peculiar attitude when meeting with Salsi II in the morning, and suddenly felt that he was more confused and confused.

　　 Today is Monday. Jenkins estimated that Hathaway and Britney arrived at Bel Dylan today, but he didn't know which train the two girls took, so he couldn't do it even if he wanted to surprise them.

　　 At noon, I learned about the church's response to the [Blood Mosquito Curse] from Mr. Gilbert. In the afternoon, I concentrated on preparing for Tuesday’s debriefing in my house.

　　 When the sun fell, the yawning cat woke up from his hand and said that he wanted to eat something, and Jenkins put the speech aside.

　　 "With you, I will never go hungry."

　　 His original intention was to ridicule his cat, but Chocolate took it as a compliment, thinking that Jenkins was affirming its indispensability.

　　Luen’s ladies are going to attend a very important diplomatic dinner tonight, so Jenkins can only solve the problem of eating by himself. Walking through the noisy city after get off work hours, I wanted to find Daddy and Robert and the others for dinner, but I didn't expect that the family and Daddy were away.

　　 I thought that taking the carriage to the church at this time might not be able to catch up with the time, and the cat was already a little unhappy because he was about to miss the usual dinner time. So directly across from the bookstore on Owl Cross Street, I found a restaurant that looked rather high-end and sat down. After receiving the menu passed by the waiter, the cat squatting on his shoulders immediately squinted his head and stretched out with great interest. Look over.

　　 "You are illiterate, what are you looking at?"

　　 Jenkins asked with a smile, and touched Chocolate's head. Chocolate screamed comfortably at first, but then stretched out his paw to give him. Restaurants in this era do not directly print the appearance of the dishes on the menu.

　　 On the one hand, because there is no color photography technology, on the other hand, the menu is updated very quickly. So although the cat’s head looking at the menu is cute, it actually doesn’t make sense.

"In the early hours of this morning, my father mentioned B-10-04-3977 [Mirror of Good and Evil]. The three suspicious individuals belonged to the countess, a mysterious organization, and a thrift store... The mirror came out of the thrift store and is now to be recycled..."

　　 He realized what he had overlooked, and the knife in his hand slowly stopped cutting the meat.

　　 "It's not the Carmel thrift store, right? The thrift store that maliciously spreads the tricks in Nolan..."

Chapter 1530 The first thousand five hundred and six

　　 Jenkins has long understood that there can be no coincidence around him, and he can't help but frown when he thinks of Carmel's thrift store. He didn't know whether this guess was correct, nor did he know why Carmel ran from Nolan to Bel Dylan if the guess was correct.

　　 "You still have to go to the church to ask clearly, at least to warn the church of the possible dangers."

　　 made up his mind and wanted to end the meal as soon as possible. Manipulating the knife wanted to continue cutting the veal steak on the plate, but when he pressed hard, the knife directly touched the plate and made a crisp sound.

　　 looked down, there was no more steak on the plate, only some soup and vegetable leaves on the side of the plate for decoration. Upon closer inspection, the cat's tooth mark is still very clear on the vegetable leaf.

　　 "Chocolate~"

　　 He turned to look at a well-behaved cat crouching on his right hand. The cat looked at him with wide-eyed eyes and a very cute expression.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 It cried, and gently rubbed Jenkins's hand with its head.

　　 "You still have some soup on your face."

　　 Jenkins pointed out that the cat subconsciously stretched out his front paws to fiddle with his face, but did not touch anything. After licking his little paw, he realized that it was deceived by Jenkins.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate called again, but Jenkins still didn't understand what it meant.

　　 I ate dinner and rode a carriage to the church. Most of my acquaintances were not there. Except for Mr. Wood Brossier, the secret guard elder who stayed behind, most of the church's main combat power was near Paramount Manor.

　　 Mr. Brossier didn’t know about the thrift store. After all, he was not in charge of it. So I asked my apprentice to lead Jenkins to the fifth combat team in charge of this matter. This is the only difference between the team that directly belongs to the Holy See and is responsible for the combat missions of the Grand Diocese of Berduran, and the scribe team in Nolan Parish. It is that they can get a higher salary.

"The thrift shop that tried to buy the mirror? Yes, we are still investigating. Unlike the Countess of Paramount, neither the mysterious organization nor the thrift shop are clear targets that can be directly found. The two arrested. Every man has the means used by the benefactor to prevent leaks, which makes the work more difficult. But St. William, you don’t have to worry, the trouble is only temporary. The Central Diocese of Berduran has dealt with countless comparisons over the years. This is even more troublesome. In a week at most, we can know the truth behind all of this."

　　 Bel Dylan is not only the place of the Holy See of the Church of the Sage, but also the most important parish of the church. The team of scribes here is more numerous and more experienced than in the Diocese of Nolan. Jenkins elaborated on the Carmel thrift store he had learned about in Nolan. The team leader listened carefully and said that he would be cautious. If there is news, Jenkins will be notified at any time.

　　 This is a relief to Jenkins, but the situation is still not very optimistic. After all, the other party is hidden in the dark, and no one knows what crazy things the thrift store will do.

　　Leaving the church, I was thinking of going to the old man to inquire and see if he knew the news that Hathaway and Britney had arrived in Bel Dylan. Boredly looking out of the window through the window of the carriage on the carriage, he kept the real eye open for reasons of caution, so he was able to scan those unusual auras.

　　 suddenly saw a benefactor stopping at the intersection, and the carriage passed by him quickly. The middle-aged man standing at the intersection and Jenkins in the carriage glanced at each other, neither of them realized who the other was.

　　 But Jenkins quickly realized that what he saw was Mr. Hood. That face is the face of Mr. Hood, and the aura is also the aura of Mr. Hood.

　　 From any point of view, he is a genuine Mr. Hood. And now, Mr. Hood is actually in Bel Dylan.

　　 Originally wanted to find the old man, but now he wants to meet Mr. Hood again, at least to determine the purpose of the other party's coming to Berdyran. Jenkins has not forgotten that Mr. Hood has always been obsessed with tobacco matters, so his coming to Bel Dylan may have something to do with it.

　　 therefore left the carriage at the next intersection, put on a black robe in the inconspicuous alley, and then looked at the aura representing Mr. Hood from a distance, and followed him.

　　 It is very coincidental that Mr. Hood actually entered the hotel where Dad and William were temporarily staying. Jenkins hesitated for a while on the opposite side of the inn, until the gas street lamp on the side of the road flickered, lighting up one after another in the popping sound, he put the vanilla on his shoulder, and then stepped onto the steps of the inn.

　　 "Sorry, who are you looking for?"

　　 After the door was knocked, Mr. Hood opened the door. Jenkins did not speak, but turned sideways to show the white cat blocked by the door. Mr. Hood nodded clearly and removed the anti-theft chain on the door to signal Jenkins to come in.

"Mr. Candle, I sometimes really feel that you are everywhere. If it weren’t for your beautiful white cat, there can’t be the same second one, I would even suspect that the identity of'Mr. Candle' is a common identity for a group of people. ."

　　Mr. Hood is very happy to see Jenkins in Bel Dylan. He smiled and invited Jenkins to sit down and talk. Vanilla was very useful for his praise.

"I sometimes feel that you are everywhere, Mr. Hood, please forgive me for visiting, but... why did you come to Berdylan? Is there any follow-up progress in the tobacco business? Oh, please don't act alone, that's a bunch of lunatics who kill people without blinking."

　　 Jenkins asked cautiously.

"No, no, I'm not for tobacco business, it's my own business. You know, I'm actually a businessman. Recently, Berdylan's business has some problems, and I have to rush to deal with it in advance. God, I have to deal with unions, managers, and various government departments. This is the life of ordinary people. I assure you that my purpose in coming to Berdylan has nothing to do with the benefactor."

　　 After saying this, he asked Jenkins curiously:

　　 "Then you appeared in Bel Dylan to..."

　　 "For the throne."

　　 Jenkins tells the truth:

　　 "You also know the current domestic situation. Now that the throne has changed, someone invited me to Bel Dylan to deal with some things. I can't disclose the specific details."

　　 He said this, and Mr. Hood immediately showed a clear expression. Everyone in the party knew that "Mr. Candle" was a believer in lies, so he probably misunderstood that someone hired Jenkins to participate in the conspiracy related to the throne.

Chapter 1531 The Drunken Hood

　　A strange encounter in another country is something to celebrate for anyone. After learning that Jenkins has nothing to do tonight, Mr. Hood, who also has nothing to do, invited Jenkins to a bar for a drink.

　　 Jenkins never touched wine, at most he just tried wine. But since Mr. Hood took the initiative to invite him, he can go to the bar to sit for a while. Anyway, there is no legal requirement to drink in a bar.

　　 Mr. Hood’s business is very big, and every year he has a fixed time to come to Beldilan to deal with things, so he is very familiar with the bar near the hotel.

　　 The time has come to nine o'clock in the evening, and the bar is exactly when it is lively. The two of them sat down in front of the stage and ordered drinks separately before continuing their conversation.

　　 "Speaking of which, I haven't heard of those special tobacco for a long time, Mr. Candle, do you know the latest situation?"

　　 "The Orthodox Church learned through special channels that the transcendence of those tobaccos, in addition to the subtle influence on the soul, can also act on the dreams of users."

　　 This is the information Jenkins got from the false **** [Hovering Fog], and he later found an opportunity to report it.

　　 "The church is using this as a breakthrough point for research. The most preliminary findings show that all people who have smoked tobacco have a certain degree of synchronization in their dreams."

　　 "Sorry, what does this mean?"

　　 Mr. Hood is very interested in this.

　　 "This means that tobacco enables people in different locations in the material world to meet in dreams with a probability."

　　 "But what's the use? It can't be those people. You want to develop a new set of cross-regional contact methods for people?"

　　 "The specific purpose is still being studied, but the involvement of dreams means the involvement of mental power. Coupled with the mental distortion caused by the mutation of the soul, this huge twisted mental power can actually do a lot of things."

　　 Jenkins explained that he didn't really understand it.

　　 "It sounds terrible."

“What’s even more frightening is that at present, except for a few B-type extraordinary and C-type gifts, there is almost no way to eliminate the impact of tobacco on people. The church has not publicly exposed the number of people who have been exposed to tobacco, but it is an astronomical thing to know. digital."

　　 After finishing talking, Jenkins pushed away the paw of his cat trying to touch the cup, then raised the cup and touched Mr. Hood, and drank the wine-red drink inside.

"The material world is really about to start chaos. I heard that it is not just Nolan, but the frequency of crooks in many places is increasing. Since the beginning of this year, events that can be called large-scale disasters have appeared frequently. Speaking of which, at present The only thing that has been completely resolved is the Yeti Legion in the extreme north."

　　 Mr. Hood looked very sad, staring at the sparkling wine in his glass in a daze.