"It's terrible, terrible, I haven't seen such a terrible thing in a long time."

　　 Mr. White Cat also added:

"We don't understand how it was formed, but the true form of the monster is indeed a splicing of a human body and a textile machine. No, it is not as simple as the textile machine as the upper body and the human body as the lower body. It is more like... .... Mr. Candle, have you ever played a puzzle? It is like cutting the textile machine and the human body as a puzzle, and then first put together the general shape of the textile machine, and then stuff the human body fragments into the gap irregularly ."

　　 Mr. White Cat said there was a shiver here.

"I guess this may be the result of the accidental integration of the souls of the dead female textile workers with the factory machinery. This is not uncommon. Those souls who do not want to leave always like to integrate with the things around them, plus the factory itself. It’s not a place full of positive emotions..."

　　Mr. Hood shrugged at Jenkins:

　　 "That's why this semi-physical monster was born, Mr. Candle, you are so lucky that you didn't see the full picture of that thing. I'm afraid I haven't dared to approach the textile machine alone for a long time."

"Speaking of it, is this related to last year's strike? We all know that although the strike made the factory owners compromise on the surface and indirectly contributed to the final review of the Air Quality Monitoring and Protection Act in the Parliament, but in fact everything It's the same as before. Maybe the workers' accumulated resentment and anger will lead to the birth of such a strange thing. We all know that this world is quite idealistic."

　　 Jenkins said that, he thinks his companions should understand the word "idealism". As for last year's strike, it was probably in the fall. At that time, the strike caused by Nolan spread to the whole country and achieved a series of superficial results. Of course, there were traces of cult participation behind that incident, such as the Witch’s House, the Life Sharing Alliance, and the Gear Craftsman’s Association, but the workers who participated in the strike were really pushed to the limit.

　　 "What you said makes sense, and in recent months, Nolan's fog has become more and more abnormal. These things may be linked."

　　 Mr. Hood nodded in agreement with Jenkins, and then added:

"The last time I saw you was in Bel Dylan, when did you come back? Have you heard that, in recent weeks, the citizens have rumored that in the fog around Nolan, there will be monsters wandering in the middle of the night. This is why the church After investigating for a long time, no clue was found."

　　 "I came back last week, I heard about it."

　　 I heard the crying woman talk about it an hour ago.

　　 "Do you know what that is?"

　　 He asked them, but neither Mr. Hood nor Mr. White Cat knew about it.

　　 Mr. Hood also asked what Jenkins was doing here so late. Jenkins lied that he had dealt with Miss Magic some time ago and obtained a clue to a treasure from her, and he is now looking for it. So the two who had nothing else to do, eagerly wanted to find Jenkins together, but they were politely declined by Jenkins.

　　 He wasn't looking for that gift tonight, the Dragon Soul matter is temporarily the most important.

　　 said goodbye to two familiar friends, and promised to have time to have two drinks with them, Jenkins continued to set off. Soon he finally walked out of the dense fog area. Although the streets were still filled with choking smoke, at least it was no longer in the terrible state of reaching out.

　　 "Where do you go next?"

　　 He looked around, trying to catch the unusual aura. Not long after I saw a street away, the carriage was driving Alexia and Dolores into the distance, and I didn't know what they were doing so late.

　　 "Strange, so late..."

　　 He has no habit of following others, but Dolores and Alexia are not others, they are their own, so Jenkins comfortably rode his beloved unicorn to follow.

Chapter 1640 Chapter 1615: Pisco Reappears

　　 The ladies are heading towards the city center. Jenkins thought they were going to a party, but it is already midnight and there will be no party at this point in time.

　　 He followed the sky suspiciously, wondering if the carriage stopped for a while to say hello. In the end, the carriage stopped at a closed club three blocks away from the Church of the Sage. Julia knocked on the door. The door was immediately opened by a gap, and then the three of them filed in.

　　 Jenkins’ curiosity reached its extreme point. He landed on the roof of the club and slid down the drain from the roof to the window on the second floor, where the ladies entered. Soon I heard the voice of the conversation inside. It turned out that Dolores was meeting with her local spies.

　　Although this is a foreign country, because of Nolan’s importance, there are a lot of local staff. In addition to the three kings meeting that will take place in Nolan recently, Dolores is actively mobilizing the manpower of the west coast of the entire continent to approach Nolan, striving to have enough manpower to be manipulated when needed.

　　 While talking to local representatives, she complained to her teacher that Jenkins hadn't actively asked them out recently. At this time, Jenkins suspected that they knew they were hanging out the window to eavesdrop, and ashamed they climbed up to the roof to leave, and promised in their hearts that after finishing the work for a while, they must actively accompany the ladies from the North to stay in Nuo Lan turned around.

　　 At this time someone walked into the room and whispered that the guests had arrived. Jenkins stayed outside the window and waited for a while, and then he saw Marquis Mikhail and Earl Hesha walking in.

　　 "Dolores and Alexia are bothering Dolores and Alexia thinking about me so late. It seems that I will really have to compensate them in the future."

　　 Three streets away is the Church of the Sages. The closer you are to that direction, the more you will be affected by the power of the Church of the Sages, so the probability of abnormal situations is very low.

　　 Jenkins left the window of the club and headed in the opposite direction, wondering if he could meet Miss Knight or the person in the tree house tonight. Unfortunately, none of the three of them had this luck. The next thing Jenkins encountered happened in the "Byron Museum of Art". Earlier this year, he encountered the "Peeping into the Future" event here.

　　 Of course, the art museum does not open in the middle of the night. Although the front door is guarded by a gatekeeper, the cluttered backyard can be turned over and entered. Carrying chocolates along the secluded corridors of the art museum, the moonlight projected from the wall windows makes every painting and every statue look like a layer of bright tulle.

　　 The intensity of the aura is not high, so Jenkins guessed that what happened here was that a certain statue spoke at a certain moment, or the character in the portrait moved a bit. This kind of story often appears in urban legends and some lace tabloids, and its causes are varied, but generally speaking, there will be no direct harm to the bold.

　　 But Jenkins's guess was wrong again. The source of the weak aura was a ball of paper that was thrown in the trash can. He carefully observed whether there was any suspicious liquid or other things that might stain his hands in the trash can. Then he unfolded the paper ball. Just seeing the familiar font, he almost threw the paper ball out. It said:

　　 [Long time no see, Jenkins, this is Mason Pisco, sorry to disturb you again. Before I was alive, I was a good friend of the curator of this art museum. He promised that I would throw this paper ball into the designated trash can on a specific date. I'm sorry to disturb you again, but there is only one opportunity. The location of this art museum is a rare time and power rich place in the entire material world. Only here can I leave important information about the future, which is more important than last time. These words will directly affect the future. Even if you don't have me, you will solve your own destiny, but I still need to be cautious, so I will be forced to disturb you. 】

　　 "Mr. Pisco again?"

　　 He was surprised to think that Mr. Pisco was the person who gave him guidance during the 31st recurring incident. This gentleman possessed a piece of paper of [Epic of Time]. But Mr. Pisco is indeed dead. He died in front of Jenkins. This is probably something that the gentleman arranged before his death, just like the machine that sent him to seal the underground... He became a Jenkin Rat, which is a rare moment of embarrassment since Jenkins came to this world.

　　 turned the crumpled ball of paper to the back, the above is a description of the incident:

　　 [Now immediately return to the tavern, and you will see a familiar thing being traded. 】

　　 There are only these messages, which is extremely sloppy compared to the detailed sealing process last time. But what happened last time let Jenkins know that the arrangements made by this gentleman were extremely reasonable, so he didn’t hesitate to take the cats sniffing everywhere and headed towards B-11-04-2529 [Tavern that does not sell poisons. ] Run away.

　　 "Mr. Pisco clearly said last time that he won't bother me again... I don't know if he really died."

　　 Jenkins thought in his heart, and soon came to the tavern again. Although the characteristics of this tavern make it impossible for people to find it after they leave, this characteristic does not work for Jenkins at all.

　　 He pushed the door and walked in. At a glance, he saw his senior sister, Miss Steviere, still sitting at the front of the bar, shaking her glass, as if thinking about something. She was a little drunk, but still felt someone coming in. Turning her head to see that it was Jenkins, she smiled and beckoned him to sit over:

　　 "I won't ask you how you came in for the second time. I can't figure out the secret of the Son of God. How is it, is the matter finished?"

　　 Just before Jenkins left, he said that he had important things to do tonight.

　　 "No, I am here to wait for someone."

　　 After he sat down, the bartender brought double lemonade. Jenkins thanked him and looked up and asked him:

　　 "If I want to kill people here, would you mind?"

　　 "As long as you don't hinder our business here, and don't destroy the appliances here, you can do what you like."

　　The bartender replied.

　　 Jenkins nodded in relief, moved the cat in his arms to the bar, let it play by itself, and then took out the lady's pocket watch to check the time.

　　 "Why use ladies' pocket watches?"

　　 asked the woman on the side.

　　 "From a friend."

　　 He explained vaguely, and then heard the bar door being pushed open, and a man in a black trench coat and a hat covering his face came in.

　　Miss Stillwell narrowed her eyes. She stayed here to prevent ordinary people from entering, but this one does not seem to be an ordinary person.

　　 The man who entered the door looked around, then went straight to the bar, was far away from the two people sitting with a cat, and then called the bartender over:

　　 "I want to sell something."

　　 While speaking, he took out a stern thing wrapped in newspaper from his arms, avoiding the sight of Jenkins and Miss Stillwell, took it layer by layer and showed it to the bartender. The bartender showed a surprised expression:

　　 "Can any liquid be turned into a bowl of poison? This is really strange...Although we don't sell poison, since this is a bowl..."

Section 1641 is offering a reward (starting tomorrow)

The upper limit of 　　 is still 20,000 words, but the author wants to give it a try, before finishing the book, can I make the booking longer, so that the data looks better. So this time there are no ten chapters. If the reward is enough, two chapters with 10,000 words per chapter will be issued. Of course, there were still two shifts originally, so it's the same as before.

　　 The reward time will start at 6:00 a.m. on July 11, 2020 (tomorrow morning!), until 6:00 a.m. on July 18, 2020! A total of seven days!

　　 The reward time will start at 6:00 a.m. on July 11, 2020 (tomorrow morning!), until 6:00 a.m. on July 18, 2020! A total of seven days!

　　 The reward time will start at 6:00 a.m. on July 11, 2020 (tomorrow morning!), until 6:00 a.m. on July 18, 2020! A total of seven days!

　　 I will check the data within seven days through the background on the 18th and know the result.

　　 For every 3,000 recommended tickets, 300 monthly tickets, 10,000 rewards (equivalent to 100 blades) plus one change, the upper limit is 2 chapters (20,000 words). If it is not enough, we will send out 20,000, thank you for your support over the past two years. This book is the first chapter published in August 18th. This is also the second anniversary.

　　 sent out in one go on July 18, 2020, this time it is a big plot, but it is estimated that there is still some way to the end, and it will not end after the reward.

Chapter 1642 Chapter 1616 Mechanical Repair Wrench

　　 While talking to the black hat man, the bartender picked up the bowl as if deliberately trying to show it to Jenkins.

　　 Jenkins swept away in that direction, and then he was taken aback, because he saw the golden bowl, to be more precise, it was a golden wooden bowl.

　　 This bowl is the first thing he and Mr. Barnard have experienced in the treacherous world. As a reward for passing through the treacherous world, it was taken away by Mr. Barnard, and Jenkins got the candle on the table.

　　 Mr. Barnard did not hand it over to the church, but sold it on the black market. After his death, Jenkins heard that the bowl was then passed to the hands of the group of people in the [Witch’s House] to dispense a unique poison.

　　 Later, in the battle of the Evergreen Forest, the Witch's House failed to call the shadow of the mother goddess in the shadow world and completely withdrew from Nolan, and the bowl was also missing. I didn't expect to see it from here.

　　 "This bowl can be accepted in the pub, and it is also good as an ornament. Do you want to barter?"

　　The transaction is still going on, and the bartender slowly asked the man who covered his face with a hat in a voice full of magnetism.

　　 "Yes, barter, I need extraordinary tools that can repair complex machinery."

　　 "What a coincidence, we do have one, how did you know?"

　　 The bartender murmured, calling for the waiter who stood by the wall like a puppet, who nodded and went to the warehouse to get a box.

　　The box is made of metal, slender and flat. The lines above are just thin lines of different lengths that are horizontally and vertically distributed. If you decode it according to cryptography, you may be able to decipher some content.

　　 The bartender put it on the bar, still opening it in front of Jenkins and Miss Stillwell. The black hat man is certainly dissatisfied, but he dare not object.

　　 The box was opened by the bartender, and a plain-looking silver metal wrench was lying on the red lining of the box. If it hadn’t been known that electroplating technology had not appeared in this world, Jenkins would have thought that the beautiful silver on its surface was an electroplating layer.

　　 "A very interesting little tool that can be used to repair most machinery with nuts. We sometimes use it to repair the boiler behind the tavern, and now it is yours."

　　 Hearing these words, Jenkins looked at his senior sister, who nodded. The moment the black hat man held the wrench, that is, the moment the transaction was completed, an amazing silver light flew out of Miss Stevier's hand and cut off the black hat man's arm.

　　 But the arm was broken, but no blood was ejected. The broken section that the two saw was a complex machine composed of red flesh and a brass machine.

　　 "It really is you!"

　　 Confirming his guess, Jenkins jumped up and rushed towards the man. The man did not run away. Instead, he squatted down and wanted to pick up the wrench with his left hand. This is equivalent to not defending at all, so he was sturdily punched in the chest by Jenkins. Jenkins only felt that he was hitting a layer of steel plate, but with the blessing of the [Power of Titans], coupled with the blessing of the gift of fire attached to the fist and melting, this punch directly penetrated the steel plate in the chest and penetrated the heart.

　　 "The heart is actually normal?"

　　 He took his hand out, and the man's body slowly fell to the ground.

　　 "The heart and brain cannot be easily modified, otherwise the body and soul will not match."

　　 said the well-informed Miss Stillwell.

　　 Jenkins nodded and picked up the wrench. Its aura is strong and belongs to a numbered item, but it looks ordinary. If it is not for the aura, even if it is directly touched by Jenkins, it would not dare to conclude that this is an extraordinary item.

　　 "It's yours. You can dispose of the dead body by yourself, or we can do it for you."

　　 The bartender said timely.

　　 Jenkins nodded and handed the wrench to Miss Stillwell:

　　 "I still have very important things. I can't help you send this to the church with the corpse for a while. Oh, I don't know if you have heard of the things near Nolan, this corpse and this tool are very important."

　　 "No problem, don't worry. I happened to plan to report back to the church in a while to see if Nolan has any arrangements for me. Miss Bevanna knows my undercover status."

　　Miss Stewell said boredly, and carefully put the wrench away:

　　 "I will not mention you to the church. These things are all done by myself. What dangerous things are you doing? Be careful, you are the only apprentice beside you now."

　　 Hearing this, Jenkins showed a smile on his face, he shook his head, waved his hand to his senior sister and left.

　　 rode a unicorn into the air in an alley in dense fog, intending to overlook the city from above. The viewing angle in the air will become quite large, although the cover of dense fog will become more obvious, but after wearing the monocle, the obstruction of the fog is not very serious.

　　 Those glasses can enhance the effect of Jenkins' “True Eyes”. After leaving Nolan for nearly three months, he found that the dark aura in the thick fog became more obvious. Although still very faint, every corner of the entire fog area is filled with such fog. This shows that during Jenkins's absence in Nolan, the pollution in the city has become more serious. This kind of fog is enough to give birth to some weird things.

　　 Solved a few trivial things in the foggy area. When returning to the upper part of the city, he happened to encounter the soul of a wild cat at the entrance of the alley. After Jenkins cleansed the grievances for it, the time has come to three o'clock in the morning. Early in summer, Jenkins planned to leave for the evergreen forest at five o'clock.

　　 Next, head to the wharf area in the west of the city and head east from the wharf. The dock also had some problems. Jenkins accidentally encountered a terrible murloc body frozen in ice in a fishery product warehouse near the sea.

　　 This murloc is the limbs of a fish head, and his body is covered with fishy scales. That face was so terrible that it would feel uncomfortable at the first glance. It was definitely not something that should be on the shore.

Although the murloc is dead, there is no harm, but Jenkins arrested the owner of the warehouse by questioning the janitor. From him, he learned that the corpse was his fishing boat after the Nolan tsunami last month. It was caught from the sea while fishing offshore.

　　 This kind of creature is a alien species summoned from a terrifying different space after the pirate king saboteur Fermischau actively merged the fallen heart of the ocean with the group of tentacles. The owner of the warehouse didn't know the truth, so he thought it was a strange thing and wanted to collect it and sell it for a good price.

　　 But Jenkins discovered that the janitor and the middle-aged businessman who stared at the murloc corpse with obsessive eyes many times had already been mentally affected by the corpse. He guessed that this terrible alien species was related to unknown evil gods or treacherous things, and worried that the gatekeepers and warehouse owners would subconsciously believe in monsters that did not exist in the material world because of their subtle influence.

　　 So it took some more time to draw the priest from the nearby Ocean Temple not far away, so as to push the trouble to them.

　　PS: Remember that wrench, a very important prop.

Chapter 1643 The first thousand six hundred and seventeenth chapter fighting sword