"Daddy is going back to the antique shop to rest?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "I still have something to deal with, you should go back first. Also... Forget it, I'll talk about it when you wake up, it's not an important thing."

　　 Dad waved at him, and Jenkins bid farewell to the two of them, and found the professor in the room full of materials and secret guard apprentices to bid him farewell.

　　 Although the Son of the Mist has been resolved, Nolan's dense fog is still there, so the work of inquiring about relevant information cannot be stopped.

　　 "The treacherous realm did not appear tonight."

　　 He blinked at the professor, thinking of the real reason he learned from the treacherous realm that the professor became a gifter, but he didn't say it.

"You go back first, you really have a hard time tonight. You were still celebrating your birthday a few hours ago, but you had to risk your life to stay up late. Go back, and... sorry, I lied Thing..."

Professor 　　 lowered his head and touched his nose. This was an expression of his embarrassment.

　　 "Every one of us will lie, especially white lies. Professor, this is normal, and I do it often."

　　 said the offline **** of lies, then waved goodbye to the professor, and finally met Miss Audrey and Sigrid.

　　 The two unrelated ladies talked in a low voice together, and stopped talking when Jenkins came.

　　 "What were you talking about?"

　　 Because they are all close people, Jenkins didn't hesitate to ask.

　　 "I'm asking you what happened in the treacherous world."

　　 Miss Audrey replied, and then smiled ambiguously at Jenkins:

　　 "But your cousin is not willing to tell me."

　　 "Something happened in the treacherous world... I will go back and have a rest. I will go to you this afternoon and talk about it."

"Yes, come directly to the Evergreen Forest. I will go to the Evergreen Forest in a while. The teacher said that she found some interesting things in the church classics. Let me find a wider place and use the ability of [Water Mirror] to contact. she was."

"Ok, no problem."

　　 Jenkins nodded, then said to Sigrid:

　　 "I want to go home and take a rest. I am really tired tonight. Are you staying in the church or are you returning to the station next to the evergreen forest with the nature church?"

　　 "This has to be arranged."

　　 said the blonde nun.

　　 "This is not used, give it back..."

　　 Jenkins wants to pluck the seed of the world tree that belongs to Sigrid, of course, he also knows that his actions will be blocked.

　　 "Hold it, as it is to keep it for me."

　　 Sigrid said as expected.

　　 Jenkins will naturally not refuse, but feels that now is not a good time to ask for the soul of the tree, so he said:

　　 "Then prepare, the day after tomorrow, oh, which is Wednesday, I plan to invite you to visit my house, I think Mary and Robert will be very happy."

　　 "Okay, I will be ready."

　　 She said, Jenkins wanted to say goodbye to the two ladies, but was stopped by Miss Audrey:

　　 "Regarding the seeds of the world tree, my advice is not to put them together immediately. This is a big event, and you should choose the right occasion and time to do it."

　　 "No problem, then please help me choose a time and place."

　　 "It's okay, besides, I heard my father say that you have gained the white basic ability [loop]?"

　　 "Huh? Oh, yes."

　　 It was only at midnight, but four hours ago, but to Jenkins, it seemed like a few days ago.

　　 "Daddy tells you the effect of this ability?"

　　 the fortuneteller asked again.

　　 "Probably the longer the time, the stronger oneself will become."

　　 Jenkins summarized it roughly.

　　 "Yes, you may find it useless, after all, you are in a hurry now..."

　　 She paused, and glanced at Sigrid, presumably considering whether she was reliable:

"To retain this ability, our sect stores the evolutionary ability of [Circulation]. This is the only known way to obtain [Reciprocating Destiny]. This is a rare way to fix your destiny. I want to treat you It should be useful."

"Ok."

　　 Jenkins nodded again, and then rode a carriage into the fog of the night and headed towards St. George Street.

Chapter 1792 The first thousand seven hundred and sixty-three

　　 It was almost five o'clock in the morning when he got home. Jenkins thanked the church driver and watched him leave. Then he carried the chocolate on his shoulders, and took out the key from his pocket sadly.

Turn the inward lock connected to the chain to the front, insert the key into the keyhole to open the lock, and unfasten the chain, glance at the mailbox, the postman hasn't come yet, so he walked quietly to the door of the house, whispering After opening the door, the lights in the hall were not turned on. I was worried that it would disturb the sleep of the ladies at home.

　　 Sadly, he changed his slippers in the hall, took off his coat, and put the trapped cat on the ground. The cat felt excited for a moment and realized that he was home, so he quickly rushed to the darkness of the living room. The soft cushion under the chocolate's feet made the sound of it running quietly, and Jenkins thought that the chocolate rushed directly to the bedroom.

　　 "This night, it's really hard work."

　　 It's not that I was worried about the battle just now, but I was thinking about what I had missed, thinking about tracking the escaped demigod after waking up, thinking about the end of the month and still not sorting it out, Jenkins couldn't help sighing.

　　 "This is really..."

　　 walked into the living room quietly. The long dinner table for the birthday party was still there, but there were no more dishes on the table, so I wanted to come to Julia to clean it up.

　　 There is no light on the first floor of the house. Even if the white tablecloth is spread on the smooth table top, it cannot reflect any light. Jenkins looked at the corner, and the mountains of gifts were lying there like creeping monsters.

　　 He also needs to open these gifts separately, confirm which friend gave what, and wait until someone else’s birthday to have the corresponding gift in return. These are etiquettes that need to be paid attention to, even Jenkin understands.

　　 couldn't help sighing again, this time because of seeing those gifts, and then thinking about things I missed. Thinking of the many troublesome things I need to do after waking up, I walked slowly upstairs.

　　 Slippers stepped on the stairs, even if they tried to soften their voices, there would still be a slight buzzing sound as if they were beating the heart. Jenkins thought of the things he would face in the coming days, thought of the Three Kings meeting, thought of the joint meeting of the Twelve Churches this weekend, thought of the end, and couldn't help but sigh.

　　 If the cat is still on his shoulder, Jenkins can still get comfort from the chocolate. But now that there is no chocolate, Jenkins's uneasiness cannot be expressed.

　　 He walked slowly along the stairs, and the light of the unextinguished gas street lamp that passed through the gap in the curtain made Jenkins's figure reflected on the white wall next to the stairs.

　　 He thought that he had been in this world for less than a year, and there was almost no day to rest. Thinking of my life in this world, it seems that there has never been a day that can slow down my pace.

　　I thought of a lot of things, and thought of the dangerous thrills I experienced after I opened my eyes and saw Mr. Barnard that night last fall, but I couldn't stop for a moment of adventure.

　　 slowly turning on the stairs, the shadow of the wall also swayed on the white wall. Jenkins sighed again, his steps became slower subconsciously. He was still satisfied with his current life, but at the moment he was alone and suddenly felt a little tired.

　　 In fact, this feeling has appeared a long time ago, but he rarely has time to think about it, and he rarely spends time alone, so this is the first time he has such thoughts.

　　 The carriage coming from nowhere passed by the window, causing the light in the distance to sway, and the shadow of Jenkins on the wall shook, but it quickly returned to its original shape.

　　 "But always keep going."

He put his hand on the handrail of the stairs and continued to walk up, thinking of the dinner a few hours ago, thinking of the girls who cared about him, thinking of his cat, and his mouth was inadvertently cocked, showing a smile from his heart. :

　　 "It's all worth it."

　　 He said to himself, and walked upstairs quickly, excitedly.

　　 just arrived on the second floor, and saw his cat standing in front of the bedroom door with an angry expression, as if he was going to hunt, and screamed "meow~" at the closed door.

　　 "Why are you angry at the door? Be quiet, Hathaway and the others are still sleeping."

　　 He knelt down and said to his cat, patted its head, and put the cat on his shoulder.

　　 opened the door quietly, because it was well maintained, the door did not make a creak. Jenkins quietly wanted to walk into the bedroom, but saw that Hathaway and Britney were sleeping soundly with their eyes closed on their bed. At the desk, Julia, dressed in a familiar and simple maid uniform, rested there, draped over her shoulders with Jenkins's coat hanging in the closet.

　　 The wardrobes in the bedroom are open, and I don’t know who opened it and forgot to close it.

　　 He was taken aback for a moment, carefully took out the lute and stood it against the wall, then quietly retreated back to the corridor, closing the door very lightly and slowly. Before the door was closed, Jenkins could see a rare smile on his face.

　　 (Chocolate is running...)

　　 General calendar 1866, the 1st of the month of the Hermit and Thunder, Monday, light rain.

　　 Jenkins, who woke up in the room, calmly looked at the ceiling, and it took about half a minute before he sat up on the bed with his arms. The curtains were closed tightly, the light was very weak, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

　　 Looking around, it is obvious that this is Briney’s room. Some personal clothes are hung on the hangers at the door. This is Goldilocks’s style of dressing.

　　 "Chocolate?"

　　 did not touch his cat on the bedside, so he yelled softly, and then heard the sound of chocolate jumping happily on the stairs. A smile appeared on Jenkins's face, while thinking about things before going to bed, thinking about things to do for a while, while touching the pocket watch on the bedside.

　　 It's only ten o'clock in the morning, and Jenkins hasn't slept too long. But it was probably a relationship with a new power in the treacherous realm. He didn't feel tired. At this time, he was in the same state when he got up on time in peacetime.

　　 Because the door is closed, chocolate can't come in. In order to prevent his door from being scratched by chocolate's paws, he wanted to get up and open the door for the cat, but he didn't expect the door to open by itself.

　　 Of course, it was not that Chocolate learned to be an adult overnight, but Julia, who had restored her usual dress, opened the door for it. Chocolate immediately rushed into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed, rubbing affectionately against Jenkins's hand holding the bed. Julia stood at the door, hands close together in front of her and nodded slightly:

　　 "Jenkins, are you awake? Do you want to eat now? We have reserved breakfast for you, and you can eat it after heating it up."

　　 "Okay, I will trouble you. Are Hathaway and Britney still at home?"

　　 "Yes, it's raining today, and the two ladies... didn't go out."

　　 As she said, Hathaway and Britney also appeared at the door. Both are wearing everyday home clothes. Britney is holding a book in her hand, which seems to be related to knitting. Hathaway is wearing a white sweater and glasses with flat mirrors, and she doesn't know what she was doing just now.

　　 "When did you come back? Why did you sleep in Britney's room?"

　　 Julia went downstairs to prepare breakfast, Hathaway and Britney walked in. The red-haired girl asked angrily, and sat down on the bed in advance, while Britney came to the window and opened the curtains. It was still misty outside, but because it was raining, it was better than a few hours ago.

"I came back at about five o'clock. I saw that you were all asleep, so I didn't bother. I wanted to wake Julia and let her go to bed. It was uncomfortable to sleep on the table, but I was afraid of waking up. She, she insisted on making breakfast, so she didn't say anything and went straight to rest here."

　　 "Don't worry, we all woke up after eight o'clock... If the maid lady heard this, she would be very happy."

　　 Britney stood at the window and said with a smile.

　　 "So, did you see Julia dressed up last night?"

　　 Hathaway also asked, but did not give Jenkins time to answer:

　　 "Of course you saw it."

　　 She winked at Jenkins:

　　 "I thought you would wake us up when you came back... Also, I received your gift."

　　 This refers to the lute that Jenkins asked for, and Hathaway really has a good affinity with that gift.

　　 "Wake you up? Am I such a person?"

　　 Jenkins shook his head and said, holding the cat lying on the quilt aside, while he got up from the bed:

　　 "As for the gift, you like it."

　　 He deliberately showed that kind of indifferent attitude, Hathaway covered her mouth and chuckled, Britney asked along the way:

　　 "It was Jenkins' birthday. He didn't receive our gift. Instead, you took his gift again. It doesn't seem fair."

　　 "Do you think so, so why not compensate Jenkins like this..."

　　 The red-haired girl briskly walked to Britney's side and whispered a few words in her ear. Britney's face reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jenkins had never seen her like this, but this did not affect her charm.

　　 "Haiwei, what are you talking nonsense?"

She raised her hand to make a beating, Hathaway smiled and walked out of the room, so Jenkins and Britney also came to the hallway, the three of them went downstairs while talking, and Julia was almost ready for breakfast. .

"It's a pity, we finally made up our minds to give you a surprise gift last night. Don't think we are unreserved girls. It depends on your birthday. We thought about it for a long time. plan."

　　 When Jenkins sat down in the restaurant, Hathaway had not finished the topic of gifts. They had already eaten breakfast, so they just sat around Jenkins and talked to him.

　　 took the newspaper from Julia and glanced at the black and white photo of Queen Isabella on the front page waving to the camera, Jenkins said:

　　 "Yes, of course I know that you are all reserved good girls..."

　　 To be honest, he feels a little sorry.

　　PS: Transition chapter.

Chapter 1793 Chapter 1764 The Writer

　　 Chocolate lowered his head to eat his own food, and listened to the conversation between Jenkins and human women. Of course it had already had breakfast with the ladies at home, but this does not prevent the cat from being considerate to accompany Jenkins to dinner, otherwise Jenkins will feel very lonely.