She showed everyone a handful of broken metal pieces, which were the remains of the spell.

　　 "Just leave, we can talk about things. Mr. Candle, I thought you would take out a contract or the like today for the people who just left to sign."

　　 "The composer of the score," said Miss Harms.

　　 "Do you think I am a demon from hell? No matter how strong a contract is, it can't restrain a deliberate traitor. We don't need paper documents because we confirm that no one will be able to deceive us."

　　 Jenkins said.

　　 "This sentence sounds like everyone's actions are within your plan. Have you designed a bigger scam to lure us people?"

　　 Miss Stillwell asked suspiciously.

　　 "Madam, you need evidence to speak. And, is there anything you women deserve to be deceived?"

　　 Seeing someone wanted to talk, Jenkins nodded again and said:

　　 "Yes, I know you are all beautiful, but I see more beautiful girls."

　　 Hathaway, who had been looking at the cat, gave him a suspicious look.

"Instead of being deceived by me, it is better to show me more sincerity. You know my sincerity. In the next negotiation with the church, we will try our best to fight for the power of all decent believers of false gods. And as Our first facilitator, I can assure you that what the lie believer can get, you can get too."

　　 There was a guilty conscience when I said this. After all, Jenkins' final plan was to let all the lie believers exit, and all the honor goes to the church son Jenkins Williams. Of course, he will not treat these women wrongly. After the matter is over, as a thank you for helping the church "break down" the believers of lies, the Son will suggest that the church give good treatment.

　　 "Is there no written record for this condition?"

　　 "Archbishop" Lydia Burnrett asked suddenly, and the other musicians also looked at the man.

　　 "If you want, of course you can leave a written record, but don't want me to write down my real name, it's impossible."

　　 Jenkins replied.

　　PS: The wrong time has been set.

Chapter 1836 Chapter 1807: Dragon and "Train"

　　 The musicians finally asked for a written promise, so they quickly found papers to write down the terms Jenkins promised and the musicians’ promise to help the lie believers in duplicate. After the two parties checked each, the musicians drew the sacred emblem of the **** of music as a signature. This is a fairly formal way for any church or sect.

　　 But when it was Jenkins' turn, he realized that he didn't seem to have the holy emblem. So after thinking for a while, he wrote his real name, "Jenkin" in square characters.

　　 "Is this the holy symbol of the **** of lies?"

　　 Hathaway asked suspiciously.

　　 "Of course not, this is something more reliable than the holy emblem."

　　 Hathaway still wanted to ask, but was stopped by Miss Harms. She collected the document very seriously, but made Jenkins who had prepared a lot of excuses a little bit puzzled, and she didn't understand how she gained trust.

It wasn't until a long time later, from Hathaway that the so-called "score writer" was the vessel of the **** of music cultivated by the music sect in each generation, and then I guessed that Miss Harms had seen some clues. .

　　 In Fedicteli’s etiquette, there is no tradition of both parties going to eat together after signing important documents. But out of courtesy, Jenkins still invites everyone to eat supper together.

　　 He dared to be so generous, naturally knowing that musicians would never agree to him. So when he was rejected, he even showed a very happy attitude, saying that when the negotiations with the church are over, believers of lies, as the host of Nolan, will definitely invite musicians to the Royal Opera House. To watch the theater in the box.

"It's not necessary, you should take care of your own affairs first. My friend has shares in the Silver Jasmine Opera Company. If you can really do what you said, I can invite you to watch the opera at the Royal Opera House. "

　　 Hathaway said, Jenkins shook his head:

　　 "Then wait and see, ladies, you will see my greater sincerity soon."

　　 He said this, feeling a little uneasy about deceiving others, but remembered another thing:

　　 "Speaking of which, how long do you plan to stay in Nolan?"

　　 "Most people here are not going to leave. Regardless of the outcome of the negotiation, we all want to stay here to witness the end."

　　 "High Priest" said Miss Bernrete.

　　 "Don't you know the danger of Nolan?"

"Of course I know, but this is the end of an era. We have already made plans. When the end comes, those who are willing to stay will gather together and play a funeral song for the departure of the Eighteenth Century. That will It will be a huge ceremony to pay homage to those who have died and those who are about to die. At that time, you can also come and visit. Music believers usually don’t gather together like this. We have many large-scale rituals. I haven't done it for years."

　　 This sentence was approved by everyone, and even Hathaway seemed to be planning to participate in the ceremony.

　　 Jenkins doesn't quite understand the ideas of these artists. What he wants to say is another thing:

　　 "Since I stay in Nolan, once the end does appear, let's fight against the horrors that are not yet known."

　　 The first meeting with the differential engine last time made Jenkins aware of the supporting role of these weak ladies.

　　 "Of course it is fine."

　　Miss Stillwell said:

　　 "You just said that in the negotiations with the church, you will propose to join forces to fight the doomsday. I think it is better for everyone to gather together, and we also believe in the fighting ability of believers of lies."

　　Miss Stillwell was of course happy to see the cooperation between the two parties, and Jenkins was not surprised by this.

　　After everything was settled, the two parties left the opera house together. Because the selected time happened just after the last scene, they were scattered among the exiting audience, and soon they couldn't see each other.

　　 The flow of people is huge, after all, Nolan has actually poured into a lot of nobles and businessmen recently. Jenkins mixed in with his cat in the crowd, thinking about whether to let Julia have a supper after returning home, which is a celebration of the smooth negotiation of today.

　　 At this moment, the sound of a giant beast came from the east again. Of course the people around you heard it, talking to each other, but because the voice was obviously far away, and weird things had been seen recently, everyone didn't panic.

　　Miss Bevana has said that the church has sufficient preparations and plans for the Dragon Hunter affairs, and Jenkins is not required to intervene, so Jenkins is not interested in seeing how the battle is going there at this time.

　　 Far away from the crowd, he called out his unicorn in the woods on the outskirts. After a affectionate touch, he flew into the sky.

　　 White Cat Vanilla is tired of tonight’s activities at the moment, shrinking into Jenkins’s pocket and yawning.

　　 Although summer is hot, flying at high altitude is still a bit cold. The strange smell mixed in the wind made Jenkins couldn't help but cough. He leaned down, feeling that Nolan's air was getting worse and worse.

　　 There is not much distance from the Royal Opera House to the city, at least much closer than from the Evergreen Forest to the city.

　　 In this short journey, I still encountered some accidents after all. Jenkins is not surprised, because this is his daily life.

　　 First, I heard a roar from a distance, which was full of anger. Then a fiery red light appeared in the foggy front, and a short fire dragon flashed away in the distance and disappeared.

　　 Then the temperature suddenly dropped, and at the same time there were snowflakes floating in the sky. But the snowflakes are not dense, they just appear in the air, and people on the ground can hardly feel it.

　　 "I have a very vague hunch."

　　 He muttered to himself, and then stopped the unicorn from flying forward, but stayed in the air temporarily. The surrounding area is surrounded by mist, but because it is high enough, the double moon and stars can be seen.

　　 put on the monocle and looked around, the red dragon's aura was getting closer. At the same time, it is like a locomotive, with a long string of black auras behind it, followed by the auras of dozens of demi-genders, followed by the aura of yellow spells.

　　 The dragon rushed towards Jenkins and the unicorn almost straight, and as they approached, the temperature dropped at an even more exaggerated rate. At the same time, the sound of chaotic horseshoes stepping on the ground sounded, and the nose could smell a strong scent of rust and blood.

　　 "I remember that I didn't sin against that dragon~"

　　 Jenkins said in his heart, patted the unicorn on the back, and let it carry itself to avoid the red dragon and the long series of "trains" behind him. The unicorn obediently carried Jenkins down.

Chapter 1837 Chapter 1808 The Fifth Charge

　　 The ground under the moon night is an endless field.

Now the location of Jenkins and the Unicorn is very close to the edge of the city. This is the main grain-producing area of ​​Nolan. Decades ago, the land of nearby villages was annexed by big farmers, forming a large-scale farm. .

　　 finally fell to the ground, the rice fields in summer were full of green, and I couldn't see the edge with all my eyesight. When the night breeze blew, the rice in the paddy fields undulated like waves. Jenkins bent down and the unicorn lay down. It would be difficult to see them from the sky if you didn't look closely.

　　 On the contrary, observing the sky from the ground, the battle situation above is very obvious. The red dragon flew awkwardly in the forefront, occasionally spitting out a flaming dragon's breath backwards, leaving a dazzling color in the fog of the sky.

　　 Behind it, the wandering cavalry riding on a skeleton horse, under the cover of the black full-body armor, almost blends with the blackness of the sky. They seemed to be galloping on the ice path in the sky. Every time the horseshoe stepped on the air, a thin and transparent layer of ice would extend outward. After a whole team of cavalry passed through, they quickly disappeared, without even bringing rain to the ground.

　　 Because of the armor, I can't see the skin and facial features of the cavalry at all. But deliberately forging a scary armor with spikes is enough to turn things that happen in the night sky into a horrible fairy tale, and bring interesting bedtime stories to generations of children.

　　Because there is no hand-to-hand combat, but only a chasing battle, the terrible chasers did not take out their weapons, and could only rely on the front captain to defend the dragon's breath with spells.

　　 The cavalry were looming in the fog, and Jenkins didn't know how many they were. There are only two captains with obviously different armors. Therefore, this should be the lower number of hunts in the 7 hunts.

　　 Behind the wandering cavalry, the demigods of the church were chasing after them. They attacked while chasing, and behind the demigods, a bright yellow carriage that exuded light and heat like the sun was also running in the sky. It is driven by a gift from the Church of the Sun and Justice. The carriage can carry a limited number of passengers, but now it has 7 people in it.

　　 Therefore, although it is a chasing battle, the wandering souls as dragon hunters are essentially surrounded by the dragon in front and the mortals in the back. According to this situation, the wandering cavalry will be wiped out in a short time. This is a predictable future.

　　 "So there is no need for me to intervene at all."

　　 Jenkins said softly, leaning down beside the unicorn, hiding with it in the rice fields, waiting for the people above him to disappear.

　　 But things backfired, the dragon's roar was indeed far away, and the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower. Even lying on the ground, I observed snow falling.

　　 The messy sound of horseshoe trampling became louder and louder, and he looked up. I don't know when, the ghosts gave up chasing the red dragon, but drew out their long sword with their right hand and waved them, holding the black rein tightly with their left hand, and riding on a horse to launch a terrifying charge towards the ground.

　　 The target of the charge was aimed straight at a person, a beast and a cat lying on the ground.

　　 "Huh? Chocolate, what are you doing here?"

　　 He saw Chocolate lying on the ground like him and a unicorn, but with the height of a cat, maybe even the wandering spirits could not see it.

　　 "The ground is dirty."

　　 stood up while supporting the ground and stuffed some fried chocolate into his pocket.

　　 Facing the snow that was already dancing in the sky, looking at the ghost knights swooping down diagonally from above, Jenkins raised his hand:

　　 "Ning Bing!"

　　 There was an abnormal and slight noise in the air, and as the moisture condensed, a large piece of ice appeared directly in front of the dragon hunter cavalry.

　　 Two cavalry captains holding similar weapons like wands pointed towards the front, and the ice plate burst in the air, turning into flying icy debris. And in the middle of the ice, Jenkins, riding a unicorn, holding a sword in his right hand and a stick in his left hand, dived upwards:

　　 "You dare to mess with me!"

　　The white sword light suddenly illuminates the night sky, dividing the oncoming wandering cavalry team into two. But the white light did not disappear immediately. Above the raised scepter, the orb radiated endless light in the night field. As Jenkins continued to move upward, the light rushed straight into the sky, making the church people above and the red who had just flown back. Dragon, can't even see what happened in the center of the light.

　　 They could only hear the sound of killing, they heard the swords handing over, and they heard heavy objects falling to the ground. From time to time, the huge sword light swept around like a flywheel dancing in the air, and then one could hear bursts of explosions in the air.

　　 Waiting for the white light to gradually converge to the top of the scepter, the orb gradually dimmed, and the charge that was handed over just now, only the man riding the holy white unicorn remained in the air.

　　 He raised his left cane slightly, while the sword in his right hand drooped naturally. The fighting instinct given by [hero] and the suppression of tricks gave Jenkins the absolute upper hand in this sudden confrontation.

　　 Under the unicorn, dozens of armors were scattered on the ground. Skeleton horses were wriggling in the farmland. The black long sword was thrust into the soft rice field like a tombstone, feeling the cold night wind in Nolan.

　　 The man riding the unicorn didn't leave immediately, but he didn't look up at the hovering dragon, let alone talk to the church people in the sky who didn't know what to say.

　　 He lowered his head in thought, and he knew that he was thinking about a very important question at a glance:

　　 "Should these be my trophies?"

　　 This is of course a very important question, but those armors are too heavy. He only had a unicorn mount, and he certainly couldn't take away all the armor. So I planned to leave these trophies to the church. After all, although valuable, it is not particularly good for Jenkins.

　　During thinking, the demigod of the church slowly descended from the sky, and descended to a position almost equal to Jenkins. But only one person came down. This was the demigod Ms. Kylor Hoffman who had been stationed in Nolan for a long time in [Night and the Secret Church]. I knew Jenkins in the past.

　　 "Good evening, believer of lies."

　　 She greeted Jenkins with her skirt.

　　 "Good evening...just ask what you want."

　　 Jenkins said this, and looked at the dark night around:

　　 "I am in a hurry to return to the city, there is not much time to delay here."

　　 He wants to get home before Hathaway returns home, otherwise it would be too suspicious.

"How come these wandering souls suddenly gave up chasing the dragon, but rushed towards you? Sorry, this is not a question, but a curiosity. The one you defeated just now was A-03-5-2737 [Dragon Hunter's Wandering Soul] We must ensure that they are also controllable for their fifth appearance. After all, this is Nolan. Once this kind of trick goes out of control, I think everyone can imagine the consequences."

"Actually, I don't know why they are coming at me... Don't look at me like that, it's the truth. In fact, earlier today, your dragons were also with the wandering cavalry. My head passed by. I was indoors at that time and did not attract the attention of the cavalry... Yeah, why is this? I remember the information says that A-03-5-2737 only hunts one head at a time. The dragon never changes the target."

If the [Prime Amber Stone] gifted by the Silver Dragon Lord Anastasia is still there, Jenkins may suspect that the stone has been carried by the Silver Dragon for too long, so the "dragon characteristics" of the carrier Jenkins is far more red. Dragon, therefore, changed the characteristics of the [Dragon Hunter's Wandering Soul].

　　 But now the amber stone is long gone, and the resulting red fighting ability [Malicious Transfiguration] has nothing to do with dragons. So now Jenkins possesses dragon-related characteristics, and only the red slender flame on his chest is left. It is the "Dragon Soul" among the Four Kings Soul, which was used by ancient humans to imitate the dragon's solid physique. , And the unique power created by the power of the entire race through the creation of myths and legends.

　　 "Will it be the soul of the dragon?"

　　 He thought in his heart, looking up at the red dragon that was spreading its wings and circled in the sky higher in the sky:

　　 "Perhaps you should ask the dragon. Dragons probably know this kind of trick better than humans."

"good idea."

　　 Ms. Hoffman nodded, but did not leave:

"For safety, can I ask you not to stay away for the time being. We don’t know why those wandering spirits will attack you. If you enter the city and the wandering spirits again choose to look for you instead of falling into our encirclement, then at least a few hundred people Will die because of it."

　　 What she said is very reasonable. Although Jenkins is in a hurry to go home, he is unwilling to let a group of wandering spirits tear down his house when he falls asleep at night. But he could not agree immediately, but pretended to be embarrassed and thought for a while:

　　 "Yes, but I can only stay here for a while. I really have important things to do at night."

　　 said, let the unicorn fly up with him. But at this moment, the snowflakes that stopped following the defeat of the Ghost Knights fell from a higher sky again. It landed on the pink nose of the cat sticking out of the pocket, causing the cat to shake his head uncomfortably.