At least for now, Jenkins in the material world has not been able to do this level of things.

　　 He walked forward, smashed the ice sculpture formed by the huge wave of worms with one foot, and watched the corpses of the worms completely frozen. With a thought, the frozen raindrops continued to fall, and the sound of the rain came back again. The body of the bug was quickly washed away by the heavy rain, and Jenkins walked to the other side of the road, bent down, and picked up the swaddle in the dirty corner with the movements he practiced while holding the chocolate.

　　 The package was soaked, and the hairless child was still crying in it, not feeling happy about being picked up by Jenkins.

He turned and walked to the church fence door on the other side. After taking out a seed, he used the [Life Origin] which can only be used here once, and a huge blade of grass grew on the ground, and then carefully put the baby in front of the door. Under the grass blades, and then banged the door vigorously.

　　 Deception is only a part of the way out and the fence door, and Jenkins doesn't know what's behind the door. But he believed that the noise he made was loud enough, so he glanced at the child again, and then withdrew from the road back to the stream beach.

　　 As he left, the phantom of that road gradually disappeared. The last scene Jenkins saw was the young Emery Capet holding an umbrella to open the fence door, looking at the grass in front of the door in surprise, and then picking up the crying baby.

　　 Jenkins turned his head, even if he was standing in the rain, this time he could clearly tell Sigrid was crying.

"what is this?"

　　 He asked about the unburied body lying on the pile of pebbles.

　　 "Everything is inevitable."

　　 said the corpse, but this time it didn’t grab anyone’s hand. It still spoke to Sigrid:

　　 "Everything is for a reason. In the 23 years of your life, you have been looking for your birth and your family. But when you can find it, can you face it?"

　　 "I object, this is not a test of nature!"

　　 Jenkins immediately said to the elf on the other side, who shook his head slightly in the heavy rain:

　　 "This is a test of the soul."

　　 "You are a child of nature, a descendant of the World Tree Sacrifice, and one of the most noble people in the world."

　　 The corpse is still talking to Sigrid:

"You saved your own life with the lives of those two deer, and the two deer went back to the beginning, wanting to get their fairness. Without that man, you should have participated in your own destiny and saved yourself. , To save the original self for the past mistakes, and make the present self pay the price, thereby ending all the past and ending all the worries... But now someone has paid the price for you to complete your destiny, then , What price do you have to pay to that person?"

　　 "Is it really the past that I intervened just now?"

　　 Jenkins interjected, and then asked Sigrid:

　　 "When the Sister Capet picked you up, was there really such a blade of grass on the ground?"

　　 She did not answer in the rain, but said to the corpse:

　　 "If everything in the past is really destiny, then this is also a choice I made. I already understand what you want to tell me, I know what I really think in my heart, and I understand my destiny."

　　 There seemed to be a smile on the corpse's face for an instant, and then he really didn't speak again.

　　 Sigrid wiped a mixture of rain and tears on his face, stood soaking wet, and said to Jenkins:

　　 "As for whether it was the real past...I will never tell you."

　　 She pursed her mouth, which usually means nervousness or anger.

　　 Ladies’ thoughts Jenkins will never be able to guess, but fortunately, this is not an important matter, and through this matter, Sigrid can untie his heart, which is the best result.

　　 Of course, after that she also quietly thanked Jenkins, but the voice was so low that Jenkins almost thought it was an illusion. He doesn't care whether he can be thanked, he is very satisfied when he sees that what he has done can really help her.

Chapter 1783 The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-five chapters of the gift of flowers

　　 "Speaking of which, there is one more thing...After we leave the treacherous realm, there is actually no need to report what happened just now."

　　 I wanted to say something else, but this matter is still more important. Jenkins awkwardly told him that, in fact, he didn't need to say that Sigrid knew that, after all, the nun did not want to expose her privacy to others.

　　Because of what happened just now, the two of them became closer inexplicably. After burying the fourth corpse, she got another ability to give away a blank bubble, but this time before the elf told what it was, Sigrid made it clear that she didn’t want it. She got it from Jenkins. There are enough things.

　　 "The green life ability [blood source] traces the source of blood by touching fresh blood; tasting fresh blood, tracing the source of blood; injecting fresh blood... the power of fusion of blood."

　　 The voice of the elf came from the other side. Jenkins imagined himself holding a handful of blood and swigging, and shook his head sharply:

　　 "What is the power of fusion blood?"

"As long as you can get enough blood, by letting the blood blend into yourself, you can absorb the power in the blood and become your own power. But doing so is a certain danger. The power that is not yours can only bring endless. Crazy, you must pay attention to the upper limit of your own reason when fusing blood..."

[Blood Source (Green Life)] is a power that can only be used by gifters of level 7 or higher. From the perspective of effect, it is the same level as the secret demigod abilities of the major churches, and is different from the general mysterious power. ability.

But using the power of [Blood Source] to fuse blood will contaminate your original blood, and may even produce blood addiction symptoms that are more terrible than the instinct of the blood-sucking species, which requires regular blood therapy to keep consciousness, otherwise it may fall off at any time The abyss of madness.

　　 But Jenkins does not want this ability because of this. Although he does not intend to fuse blood, the ability to trace blood is still very useful. The traceability here does not rely on fate or smell. The principle of the ability is completely different from most anti-tracking capabilities today, so for Jenkins who often finds people, this ability is very practical.

　　 pressed the green bead with blood spots to his heart, and immediately, a brand-new ability appeared in front of him. Jenkins sighed with satisfaction, and then heard the elves behind him sing again:

　　"The oldest story,

　　The world is a circle.

From the beginning,

　　 ends from zero.

　　 starting from you,

　　 End from me.

　　Naturally nurture all things,

　　All things nourish nature.

　　 When the finger touches the rose flower,

　　 The dew of the petals soaks the fingers.

　　 Everything is one,

　　 One return to all things.

　　The oldest story,

　　 is also the current story. "

　　 The singing ended, and a rice grain-sized white appeared on the dark edge in the distance. Then the light rotated and quickly formed a circular white light gate in the rain. This strong light almost made Jenkins who had adapted to the dim environment shed tears. He stretched out his arms to block his eyes, but was in no hurry to leave.

　　 put the dishonest cat back into his pocket again, and waited quietly for a few seconds. He saw Sigrid walk towards the stream in silence, and finally stopped by the stream.

　　 Miss Sister gave him a completely different feeling. Although there was no visually perceptible vision for a few seconds just now, Jenkins understood that an existence larger than the entire world had arrived. He felt the world of the treacherous world trembling, and he also felt the spirit of life in his body, and even the two-thirds of the world tree seeds hanging around his neck were shaking.

　　 Without putting pressure on him, Sigrid asked in a very ordinary tone:

　　 "You don't seem to be surprised."

　　 The same voice of the same person, but Jenkins felt that it was definitely not Sigrid who was talking to himself at this moment.

　　 "You will definitely not borrow the body of Mr. Salimanda from the other side, and you will definitely not use my body. I don't think my cat will have such an honor. So, is the answer still worth thinking about?"

　　 He looked at Sigrid, only to find that his back was facing him and looking towards the stream. Jenkins could only see the back, but he couldn't help but look away after a glance. He felt that what he had just seen was the whole world.

　　 "Who do you recognize the elf on the other side?"

　　'S voice is not good, it's just a little ethereal. It's a little different from Sigrid's usual pronunciation.

　　 "Yes, after all I don't know many elves. So, it is probably not a coincidence that Mr. Salimanda is here."

　　 "Arrange for someone you know to show up, you probably won't be as vigilant as usual, be wary of others discovering your secrets, this will facilitate the test..."

　　 The conversation between the two stopped for a while, and Jenkins did not continue the topic just now. He looked across the stream, and the elf put the lute aside, and prostrated himself on the stream beach in a weird posture.

　　 "This is probably the first time we met, hello, Fan..."

　　 The other party did not interrupt the greeting, but Jenkins still did not call out the name. He noticed that he was breathing heavily, which was not a good sign.

　　 "Thank you for helping me so many times...then, the real purpose this time is..."

　　 "You don't have to be so polite with me. As for the purpose of this time, don't you already know it?"

　　 The rain stopped, just as Jenkins did just now, the raindrops were directly still in the air. A green leaf flew out from the girl with her back to Jenkins. When the leaf collided with raindrops, the raindrops automatically slid aside, splashing smaller drops of water toward the surroundings.

　　The green leaf finally stopped in front of Jenkins, and Jenkins looked at the golden veins on the leaf:

　　 "The priesthood [Guardian of Nature]."

　　 he said.

"This is what you deserve. Your view of nature is very insightful. Even those delicate souls born from nature cannot say what you just said. Accept it... "

　　 "So what is the price?"

　　 "The price? You are the descendant of the sacrifice of the World Tree."

　　 "No, this is just qualification, what I want to ask is the price."

　　 "When you cast off the shackles of mortals, you have to become a **** of nature, not a **** of lies."

　　Actually, Jenkins didn't know much about what happened after becoming a god. He didn't have any doubts at first, and he had a good impression of the power of the Lord of Flowers. But because of the ten-second conversation just now, he had doubts.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Oh, it seems you can hear it, that's a pity."

　　 What the 23-year-old body said was as playful as a 16-year-old girl.

　　 "What did I hear?"

　　 Jenkins asked again in confusion, and then observed that the green leaf in front of him disappeared in the rain.

　　 "Since you can hear it out, then forget it."

　　 The blonde woman with her back to him shook her head.

　　 "I didn't seem to reject you?"

　　 Jenkins thought this in his heart, he really didn't have any reason to refuse, just asking some confusion.

　　 "What did I hear?"

　　 He asked himself in his heart, and unfortunately got an answer that he didn't hear anything.

　　 "Sorry, should I hear something?"

　　 He didn't hold the question in his heart, but asked again.

　　 "Don't ask some questions, just like, I won't ask who you are."

　　 Jenkins's eyelids drooped, but quickly returned to normal:

　　 "So, what is the reason for our meeting this time?"

　　 He felt that he just took out the priesthood and then took it back, as if he was molesting him. This Mr. Augustus invited him to a different place, and the priesthood was really inviting it that time.

　　 "I just want to see you with my own eyes and see what kind of person you are. I'm very satisfied. You really deserve everything you have now."

　　 Jenkins said nothing.

"The end of the eighteenth era has kicked off the real prelude. The fury of nature, the greed of mankind, and the sins of steam and machinery will jointly construct this eighteenth calamity. I hope you can save all of this with The identity of the World Tree sacrifices allows mortals to know the consequences of requesting nature, and also lets them know that nature always has a benevolent heart."

　　 "Of course it's okay, this is something I have been preparing to do."

"You are a very special person. I have seen countless creatures in the long years, but I can never find anyone like you anymore. I know some guys who like to reveal their destiny. I probably told you about your Essence, yes, it is not the death caused by you having died once, let alone the life brought by this body. Your essence is your initial posture..."

　　 This is the third time Jenkins has heard this sentence. He wants to ask the other party what his essence is and whether it is destiny, but he also knows that he will never get the answer. After a moment of stunned, he asked:

　　 "Sorry, I'm in big trouble now, I think you probably know the Son of the Mist in Nolan City. I need new power, preferably the power of the World Tree."

　　 He hasn't forgotten why he came here.

"You need to explore the power of the world tree seedlings by yourself. I can help you, but you don’t want it because you didn’t find it yourself. However, I can give you new power, which counts as giving you As a gift for you to follow the ways of nature and willing to promote the principles of life in the material world. As a gift, you opened up a new way of nature and pulled my believers out of their sinful state."

　　Abruptly, the originally still raindrop fell again, but only the drop above Jenkins' head fell.

　　Dingdong~

　　 The drop of water hit him, but it made the sound of falling into the water, as if it had fallen directly into Jenkins's heart. The cold feeling made the whole head numb, but at the same time, the understanding of rain was further refined as the raindrops were completely integrated into his body.

　　 He felt new power.

　　PS: I don’t want to use the third black soul after 5 weeks. I have always wanted to play the blood source, but unfortunately I can’t buy the host. I can only wait for the blood source to PC, and I don’t know how long it will take. In fact, wait for the reset version of Demon Soul, I don't know how far it can be reset.

Chapter 1784 Chapter 1756

In the still rain, Jenkins let out a long sigh, as if seeing raindrops hitting him in front of him. The water mist in the air condenses into dewdrops, and the dewdrops slide into the soil, sink into the underground river in the depths of the soil, and flow into the river. The whole process of the lake, evaporating into water vapor, and then turning into raindrops again.

　　 After a few seconds, he felt a sense of dazedness as he woke up from a big dream. He called out all of his abilities, and indeed one more: