Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 739
"Don't worry, I know that."
"In fact, people in the material world have long been aware of the existence of a'soul transfer station'. If you can look up the records of [Night and Secret Church] or [Death and End Church], you will find that it is numbered B-12-1- Item 0038 is named [Soul Transfer Station]. It’s just that mortals know very little about this place, but some souls who occasionally have the experience of resurrection bring vague memories back to the material world, and mortals seem to think that this is something This weird space is a weird existence outside of a certain material world. The "fishing net" placed in the material world is specially used to capture unlucky souls."
Mr. Augustus smiled, without mocking the record of this error:
"But this statement is very wrong, because this is not even an independent space, otherwise it would have been discovered by those powerful beings and used as a pathway to and from the material world."
At least the Silver Dragon Lord Anastasia didn't find it, otherwise it would not have to wait for Jenkins to summon to return.
"Since it's not a space, what exactly is this place?"
Chapter 1803 The truth of the first thousand seven hundred and seventy-four
Seeing that Jenkins was still curious about this place, Mr. Augustus patiently continued to explain:
"It's hard to say what it is here. Maybe it's someone's memory, maybe it's a blank piece of time in the cracks of time, maybe it's an alienated space, or maybe it's just a huge city beneath the material world. But it doesn't matter... ...."
He shook his head:
"Just wanting to get out of here is a little troublesome, although I can find the door to get in and out, but that door needs a key."
"It doesn't matter, as long as I find the door, I can solve the key problem by myself."
Jenkins said immediately, he believed that one of the two keys [door key] and [silver key] in his hand would always work.
"That's good, but how did you get in? You are not in the state of soul now. As far as I know, there should not be many ways to get a living person into the soul transfer station."
This time it was Mr. Augustus' turn to question.
Jenkins didn't know how he came, he suspected it was related to the old woman, so when explaining, he started talking about the old woman.
Mr. Augustus listened quietly, and finally nodded:
"That's right, I think the Church of the Sage couldn't find information about her. The old woman you mentioned was numbered and named B-12-1-6213 [Unintentional Soul Attractor]. Above, I think only the Church of Death and the End can find her detailed information. The birth of this humanoid numbered item has a very deep relationship with the [Undead Underworld]. You can think of this as a very old love story. Entangling with some young people who are unaware of the wrong results. It’s not convenient for me to talk about specific things, but she is not malicious. As for the light that comes close to her will increase, it’s because she has swallowed a similar image to her. Class B supernatural creatures... it sounds a bit disgusting, so I won’t describe it to you.
The characteristics of the soul-attractor are very simple. Once the old woman is continuously stared at for more than 74 seconds, the conversation must occur before the distance between her and her exceeds 2000 feet (about 609 meters), otherwise it will be 12 hours after the distance exceeds the limit. It has the ability to directly see the spiritual body; it is possible to see death messengers like me in a small probability; the relationship between the soul and the body is disconnected from the union and cannot be restored, in fact, it is death; in very rare cases, then Will disappear directly into the material world, and never appear again.
Now you should understand that the last characteristic means that this person is sent to the soul transfer station. "
"So I have bad luck?"
Jenkins shook his head and smiled, but was not upset by it:
"I know that the recent luck has been a little too good. Something should happen to make me unlucky."
"This is not bad luck either, at least you found me directly. Are you leaving now? I remember there should be a locked door nearby."
Mr. Augustus asked, and then added:
"This kind of place is not suitable for living people to stay for a long time. Even if you are strong, it is best not to try this kind of strange place at will."
"That's right."
Jenkins nodded, and was about to follow Mr. Augustus to find the door, but another thing came to mind:
"But before I leave, I want to find a soul and ask something, is this okay?"
"Yes, as long as it doesn't delay too long. But there are too many souls in the soul transfer station. I can only find nearby souls."
Mr. Augustus replied, leaving the office with Jenkins and entering the corridor. The gas lamp with a faint blue flame went out after the two left the room, but at the same time the gas lamp on the wall of the office door ignited, causing the gloomy blue light to illuminate a small area in front of the door.
As they moved, only one light was on at all times, but it was enough for the two to see the road in front of them.
The soul of the proud Takov is indeed nearby. The topographical position of the soul transfer station is determined by the subjective consciousness of the person with the strongest soul among the observers observed here. Therefore, the vicinity is still the internal structure of the church. Jenkins and Mr. Augustus finally found him in the main hall of the church. Tuckwen was sitting on a bench, looking at the hanging holy emblem.
was supposed to be the position of the sage emblem, but in the transfer station it was the holy emblem of the end of death. This is the only difference between the transit station and the real church so far.
"The transfer station is full of unconscious souls who can only act instinctively. They will subconsciously fear those more powerful souls, so if you want to contact them, you must first awaken your sleeping consciousness."
Mr. Augustus introduced, and then took the lead. Before Tuckwen's soul tried to escape, he quickly stretched out his robe and drew an eye-like symbol in the air.
The symbol gleamed in the air, shrinking continuously and finally entered the eyebrows of the southern king's soul. He was stunned, and it took a long time before he showed the expression of waking up from a dream.
"The effective time is only about twenty minutes."
Mr. Augustus whispered, and then quickly walked away from Tuckwen.
"There is enough time, I don't have many problems."
Jenkins replied, after walking a few steps forward, the arrogant Takov was almost sober. He did not have time to observe the surroundings, but first saw Jenkins:
"Are you dead too?"
This was his first sentence, and the face of the green soul showed an expression of extreme surprise.
"No, I'm not dead."
Jenkins denied immediately.
"So, I'm not dead?"
Takwen showed fortune again, and immediately touched his left arm with his right hand, but his perception in the astral state was completely different from when he was alive.
"No, you are indeed dead...I just came here to have a look, and I will leave right away."
"That's it..."
Takwen’s original expression of surprise gradually solidified. This is a very dynamic process, clearly showing his thoughts:
"Yes, you are a gifter, so you can find me even after I die."
"No, this gifter has nothing to do, it's just a cause of luck... Sorry, I think you are really dead, there should be no way to resurrect... Now I am looking for you, I want to ask something ."
"go ahead."
His tone gradually became plain, and the faint green light on his body also became a little faint. The violent mood swings quickly disappeared, as if the bursting crater had returned to death again.
"The autopsy revealed that you died of tetrodotoxin, so do you know who killed you?"
"It turned out to be such a death."
Takwen’s expression became darker, but it was not obvious on the spirit body:
"Probably it was the hands of people in the country. If I didn’t guess wrong, Turin has now announced that I will avenge me? It’s a pity. It seems that my plan to stay in Turin’s manpower and arrangements has failed. They Realizing that I wanted to use the opportunity of the Three Kings meeting to borrow troops from your queen and the Northern Kingdom's Sarhi II to solve the domestic problems once and for all, so I started to kill me in advance."
This is the first time Jenkins has heard of this. It sounds reasonable, but it is a lie:
"what are you planning to do?"
He wanted to see why the other party would lie even if he died.
"Pay some territorial and tariff prices, and use the power of the other two countries to flatten the domestic political chaos..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the expression on Jenkins's face, and "mistakenly thought" that this was because the other party did not believe it, so he turned to ask:
"Do you think this is a terrible idea?"
"Yes, even if you can succeed, it also means that in the three kingdoms of mankind, Chesland will be controlled by the other two nations for at least a hundred years."
"But if I don’t do this, it would be difficult to say whether Cheslan still exists in a hundred years, and whether it still belongs to our Arecio family. I also know that this decision is quite stupid, and I even guessed that even if I succeeded, The history books of later generations will also use titles like "traitor" to ridicule me. But so what? All this is for the country and for his continued existence."
If it weren’t for knowing that the other party was lying, Jenkins would probably think that this was the fact that Tucker had accepted the death, so he said some thoughts that he would never say to others. Jenkins actually doesn't care what the other party thinks. After all, he has nothing to do with this matter. He specifically asked Mr. Augustus to help, not to understand the thoughts of the proud Takov.
"Then the person who poisoned you this time and the person who used the curse to murder you last time are the same people?"
changed the direction this time and asked.
"I think it should be. Although I am not very successful as a king, I have never committed the mistake of letting more people kill me."
"In other words, do you know the cooperation of the Chessland military high-level and the benefactor?"
Jenkins finally asked the key question.
Takov glanced at him and nodded slowly:
"I know."
This is the truth.
"Then do you know the origin of those gifters?"
"Yes, but if you want me to tell you, then please do me a favor."
This is also the truth, and Jenkins frowned slightly:
"Is this a threat?"
"No, this is a deal."
Tak has a dull tone.
"Last time I contacted the church for you, you died before this kindness. Then as a deal, you should take the initiative to tell me the information you have, so that we will not owe each other."
Jenkins didn't need to ask and guessed that Tucker wanted him to help deliver some news so that those who still supported him could continue to move after his death. But Jenkins does not want to participate in the politics of other countries, let alone get involved in troubles that do not belong to him. He has enough trouble now, there is no need to get into any more things.
"I thought you were an honest gentleman."
The terrible green light on Tuckwen's spiritual body flickered.
"Yeah, just because I'm fairly upright, I can talk to you calmly here now. Tuckwen Willman Arecio, please remember, I never take advantage of others, but I never take advantage of others. Intervene in other people’s affairs. You are dead. Don’t think about living things anymore. Now answer my questions honestly and tell me some truth. Seeing that we are acquaintances when you are still alive, I don’t I will embarrass you."
Jenkins tries not to show impatience.
"Even if you are a gifter, you can't hurt me easily. This is not a material world. I know that the souls here are protected."
This is probably some of the basic rules about the transfer station that Tuckwen got when his consciousness awakened.
But Jenkins didn't care. He turned his head to look at Mr. Augustus who was standing in the distance. The death messenger in black robe said wittily:
"There are indeed similar rules... but that rule is used to restrict the people in the rules, that is, you mortal souls and some malicious intruders. Viscount Williams is not restricted by the rules, because this No need, he has already touched the essence of death, he is a popular person here."
So Jenkins shrugged:
"I don't like to hurt people casually, so now tell me, who is it that cooperates with the Chessland military and the nobles who oppose you?"
He stepped forward again, moving closer to Tuckwen. [Life Origin] and [Fear Halo] only played a little role, and the fragile human soul in front of him shivered subconsciously:
"The other party calls himself a tree house."
"Sure enough, it was them. I thought there would be enemies who haven't shown up yet."
Jenkins muttered a little, and then asked suspiciously:
"But why did Treehouse choose to cooperate with them instead of with you? To be sensible, wouldn't it be easier to get Chesland's support by cooperating with you and promising to help you consolidate power?"
Before that, in the process of Tree House infiltrating Hampawo and Fidiktelli, they had contact with the two kings and reached different levels of cooperation. There is no reason for Treehouse not to contact Takov the arrogant, nor does he look like the kind of person who would decisively refuse to cooperate with Treehouse.
"They came to me."
said the soul, trying to keep his voice as normal as possible. But because Jenkins didn't stop the effect of [Fear Halo], this is not a simple matter for Tuckwen.
"You refused?"
Takov struggled and didn’t want to answer, but the soul of a mortal has its limits, and now he can’t help but not say:
"No, I did not refuse. After the group showed me their strength, they agreed with me on a cooperation plan at the price of getting Chesland's national support to help me."
"What is the plan?"
Jenkins asked, but unexpectedly, even under the pressure of [Fear Halo], Tuckwen did not tell the secret for the first time, and this time he showed even stronger struggle.
Jenkins is happy about this, because it shows that he may really have to discover the big secret.
"What is the plan?"
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Jenkins stepped closer again. Tuckwen's soul wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the bench. Jenkins squinted his eyes:
"I am not a bad person in the strict sense, but you must also understand that I never consider myself a good person."
The light in the soul is flashing, this time not because of changes in emotions, but because of the power in Jenkins, suppressing the soul of this ordinary person:
"I only ask once."
He feels like he really looks like a villain now:
"The last time, what is your cooperation plan?"
Some golden light permeated from his body surface, and these lights gave Tuckwen a more dangerous feeling, even more dangerous than before. A moment of inspiration made him involuntarily say:
"I promised to provide... some condemned prisoners for secret sacrifices in the virgin forests of the south!"
"how many people?"
Jenkins's voice is slightly lowered.