The charm in the janitor’s pocket exploded directly. While Captain Bincy was forced to retreat, the janitor who appeared to be slightly injured jumped up and rushed towards the roof of the warehouse as if stepping on the air in the air:

　　 "This time you are lucky, next time..."

　　 The cane was thrown like a javelin by Jenkins, turning into a green light, directly nailing the janitor, who was only two steps up to the roof, to the wall above the front entrance of the warehouse. Maybe his defense is very outstanding, but for Jenkins, this is just a level 4 bestower.

Chapter 1867 Chapter 1838 Chapter Chased Hood

"Contact the church, although I don’t know whether [the priest is dead] is more dangerous or the tobacco is more dangerous, but since this has happened, we can only ask the church to send additional staff, one of our team’s staff. It's really not enough."

Jenkins used a triangular paper spell to inform the church. Soon, Mr. Nicholas Traus, the church demigod who was supposed to be in the Evergreen Forest, brought people to the church. This gentleman was originally stationed in the south of Chessland. The diocese, now the entire diocese is engulfed by fire, even if Nolan's affairs are over, he probably won't be able to go back.

　　A team of Evergreen Forest is responsible for handling the follow-up of the tobacco and the janitor, and looking for other tobacco transactions that may exist nearby. Jenkins and Captain Bincy are still looking for "priests", and their jobs have not changed.

　　 The warehouse area in the "square" was taken over, and the work of Jenkins and others was reduced a lot. Next, he and Captain Bincy led people to visit the ships moored on the dock one by one.

　　 Everyone boarded the ship as Nolan police, because Jenkins's face appeared in the newspapers many times, so when Captain Pency led the people to search on the ship, Jenkins and the other two team members were guarded under the ship.

　　 This is very boring work, especially since Jenkins knows that there is no black aura in this area. So in addition to chatting with his companions, he also uses chocolate as a means of entertainment.

　　Chocolate doesn't hate Jenkins being intimacy with him, especially when Jenkins wants to scratch his chin, the cat will stick his head out obediently.

The upper part of the pier is covered by a thin layer of fog, and the brilliance of the bimonthly shines on the sea. With the waves and the cool night breeze, this should have been a very warm and peaceful night, but the explosion sounded from the direction of the warehouse and ensued. The light of the fire completely disturbed the peace here.

　　 "Our task is to search for the'priest', unless the enemy rushes in front of us, don't pay attention there."

　　 Jenkins said to his companions, and at the same time, Captain Pennsi and his party on the ship also heard this voice. Loudly asked about the situation below, and then told the three to be careful, and then proceeded to check the mental health of the crew. Captain Pency and Jenkins have similar attitudes, that's not their business, they don't care.

　　 Despite saying that, Jenkins's eyes are still fixed in that direction. The scribe of the church was not far from the explosion site, and the center of the explosion was a delicate gadget with a yellow aura, held by an unknown Level 4 gifter. Even if he didn't go there, Jenkins guessed what happened there. He wanted to come to more than one warehouse where the tobacco was hidden. The church might have actually caught an important clue this time.

　　 The tobacco matter did not actually end with the collapse of the [Scent Appreciation Committee]. Whether it is the origin of tobacco or the continued influence of tobacco, it is a mystery to the church. The investigation revealed that the committee was not the inventor of the tobacco, they were supported by the tree house.

　　 While the committee was in Beldiram, the attempt to release the nightmare with the mental power of ordinary people who had smoked the tobacco was interrupted by Jenkins, but the gathered mental power still exists. As long as there is a guy who has smoked tobacco in the world, and that guy can sleep, then that group of mental power will become more and more powerful.

　　 This is a completely uncontrollable matter. Neither the church nor Jenkins can deal with those powers, and they don’t even know what exactly these powers are gathered for.

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Jenkins looked to his left side again. The area where he and Captain Bincy and his team are divided is only part of the slender dock area. On the more western beach, the gear giant is completely covered by thick fog.

　　 Jenkins has more than once worried about the meaning of Nolan’s spatially specific regions. But there is no evidence to prove that this is a man-made phenomenon, and there is no document that similar things happened in the past era. The church believes that this is a characteristic of the disaster of this era, and actively prevents the raging fires burning in the south from invading Nolan through specific spaces.

　　 Jenkins vaguely felt that things would not be that simple, but...

　　 He suddenly narrowed his eyes. On the eastern beach, a humanoid creature with black aura was approaching and had entered the area where Jenkins and Captain Bincy were responsible.

　　 The thing was not near the dock, but was leaning toward the warehouse all the way to the west. Its speed is not fast, roughly equivalent to the speed of ordinary adults.

　　 "If it wasn't for the unlucky tricks that appeared in the city other than the priest tonight, then it means that my bad luck has come into play again."

　　 He thought in his heart, raising his finger to the front:

　　 "Something just ran past there."

　　 The companions immediately raised their eyes and looked on, but of course they couldn't see anything.

　　 "I feel it is the power of a deceit. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that feeling of incompatibility with the world."

　　 He said to his "colleagues" who were also wearing police uniforms next to him:

　　 "I will catch up first. Don't get too close to me, otherwise once you start, if it controls you, the situation will be very bad."

　　 This is the skirmish arrangement that I said at the church.

　　 "I'll inform the captain, St. Williams, you can rest assured to do what you want to do, we will surround it on the periphery, no matter what, we won't let the thing leave again."

　　 one of them said.

　　 "Okay, take care of everything."

　　 said Jenkins and ran into the night.

　　 In fact, he deliberately got rid of the people in the church, because the figure with black aura was actually chasing another person into this area, and that person Jenkins still knew. Mr. Hood was the only person he knew who was able to run around in the quayside at this night and could happen to be hit by Jenkins.

　　 Soon the chaser and the chased entered the forested warehouse together. Mr. Hood just saw the explosion here in the distance, so he turned here. The one who caused the explosion here in the middle of the night is definitely not a good person. If you throw things behind him to those people, Mr. Hood won't feel guilty in his heart.

　　 He used his left hand to hold the right hand that seemed to be uncontrollable and naturally drooping, and hurriedly turned left at the front alley and entered the path between the two warehouses. He is actually very worried about who he will encounter next, but he also knows that if he can't get help anymore, he will either die because the power of his right arm is out of control, or he will be dragged by the things behind him to believe in that unknown. The **** evil thing.

　　 Except for some unloading docks that require night work, most areas of the dock area have no street lights. Mr. Hood's eyes are already a little blurred because of the influence of his right arm. After not taking a few steps in that narrow road, he vaguely saw a person standing in front of him, wanting to open his mouth for help, but the sixth sense reminded him that turning his head immediately is the right choice.

"how so?"

　　 Mr. Hood stood in front of him as if waiting for him. It was the priest holding the book, the one who had been chasing after him. The tall and thin middle-aged man with gray hair looked at Mr. Hood expressionlessly in the dark. He wore a pair of glasses with round lenses on his face. He was holding a thick black book in his right hand. The chains are connected together, and the other end of the chain is submerged in the sleeve of the right hand.

　　 Seeing clearly what it is, Mr. Hood immediately looked away. After the unlucky encounter with the priest, it was the spell used after the book was opened, which made his injured right hand look even more injured.

　　 slowly retreat step by step, staring at the shadows on the ground to prevent mental problems due to long-term gaze. Mr. Hood is very fortunate now that when he met Mr. Candle last time, he didn't ask him to take out the tulip seeds from his arm, otherwise he would have died just now.

　　 He held his breath, knowing that he couldn't escape again this time. As if every nerve in the body was preparing to deal with the enemy's attack, the spirit was so concentrated that Mr. Hood even thought he heard a faint cat cry behind him.

　　At this moment of life and death, he felt the barrier leading to the next level that he hadn't touched for a long time:

　　 "As long as I can survive, I can advance."

　　 He thought in his heart, while his brain was emptying, the spirit in his body was flowing abnormally smoothly, as if he was doing the last fight.

　　Mr. Hood believes that his high concentration at this moment is unprecedented in his entire life. And because of this, when the hand behind him was resting on his shoulder, Mr. Hood thought that the cardiac arrest he had suffered from the shock at this moment was not related to him in his entire life.

"it's me."

　　 Behind him was the voice of a strange man. In order to guard against a sudden attack by the "priest", Mr. Hood did not dare to turn his head. The man behind him saw the status quo, and then said in a **** low voice:

"I am Mr. Candle with the white cat. The last time we met was in the hotel where Horace Luther died, and the first time we met was at the end of last fall, which is the second half of this month. Speaking of which, In one or two weeks, we will know each other for a whole year."

　　 "Oh~ my god!"

　　 Mr. Hood could no longer hold his breath, he gasped, panting, awake in panic and anger:

　　 "Mr. Candle? I'm really...happy."

　　 He did not express his complicated feelings, but reminded him as he said this:

　　 "The one standing in front of us is..."

　　 "I know what it is. You leave first, I'll take care of it here."

　　His voice is very calm.

　　 "No, how can this work? How can I leave such a dangerous thing to you?"

　　 "I went out tonight because of it. You can understand that I received the task. Once I solve the thing in front of me, I will be rewarded by the task publisher."

　　 The mission issuer is of course the church, and if someone is assigned, the mission issuer is Miss Bevana, so Jenkins is indeed talking about his status quo. As for the rewards, the “increased honor value of the Twelve Orthodox Church camp” and the “Nolan Area Stability” remain unchanged, which are also valuable things for Jenkins.

Chapter 1868 The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-nine chapters of sin

　　 "That's good, then I'm leaving. I was saved by you again, I really owe you too much."

　　 Seeing his friends say this, Mr. Hood thought he had received a commission from the black market, so he didn't insist on staying together to confront the enemy.

　　 "Don't say that, it's too polite. The party also helped me a lot. Haven't your arms healed yet? The mechanized curse of the corpse last time, does it have a stronger infecting effect on the non-flesh body?"

After disguising and carrying a cat, Jenkins walked out from behind Mr. Hood and pressed his right arm, using the power of [World Tree Seedlings] to stimulate the tulip seeds in Mr. Hood’s right arm, and at the same time help the flesh and blood in the arm regenerate . The difference between [World Tree Seedlings] and [Life Origin] is bigger than the difference between [Life Origin] and the lowest level [Contact Healing], but Jenkins still can’t heal Mr. Hood right away. The metal composition of his arm is very large. The problem:

"The problem is a bit big. The mechanized corpse curse last time was not strong. Why did it seem to have been activated by the power of a treacherous thing... We made an appointment to meet again, preferably in the last few days. I recently I got a good thing that can repair any machinery. Find time to fix the arm directly for you. Or cut off this arm, and I can grow one for you. You can choose between these two methods, but you must Hurry, I am worried that this situation will spread from the arms to the whole body."

　　Although he got a new wrench, Jenkins couldn't leave it with it in his waist. Now the wrench is lying in the cabinet in the basement compartment, and is neighboring [Mr. Hunter's fruit plate].

"Ok."

　　 Mr. Hood endured the discomfort of his arm and nodded, after thinking for a while, he said:

"Today is Thursday, so let's meet on Saturday night. Speaking of which, our party has not been held for almost two months. I want to take this opportunity to let everyone meet. After all, the world is really not right now. It’s so peaceful. After this meeting, I don’t know how long the interval will be next time... Do you still remember the notification method that you said at the end of the last meeting? Or follow that method, if you don’t remember it very clearly , I will write to you the address of the entrance to the black market bar, and you can check it tomorrow."

　　 "No problem, let's go."

　　 "Are you really okay?"

　　 Mr. Hood couldn't help looking at the priest, but the "priest" standing in the shadow of the alley hadn't moved anything since Mr. Candle appeared.

"Just leaving me here is definitely better than both of us here. Go out from the back alley and turn right. Don't walk on the roof. Walk along the northern edge of the warehouse area. The Orthodox Church people are nearby. , Be careful not to bump into them."

　　 "Well, this time I owe you a life, I will definitely pay it back."

　　 said and left quickly.

　　 Jenkins watched Mr. Hood completely disappear before shaking his head and changing back to his original appearance. The white cat vanilla on his shoulders also turned back to black and white kitten chocolate, and together with Jenkins, he looked at the "priest" holding a black book standing in the shadow.

　　 "Father" took a step back, hiding himself in a deeper shadow, and the expression on his face became unpredictable:

　　 "I have no intention of being an enemy of you. If you are willing to let me leave peacefully, I am willing to lead the'priests' out of this city temporarily."

　　 The voice is unusually accented, just like an actor in an opera house.

　　 "Do you know who I am?"

　　 Jenkins questioned, there are very few tricks that can tell his true face at a glance, and the opponent does not seem to be very powerful.

　　 "I am the only clergyman who serves my lord and prepares food for my lord. I have a very sensitive response to Ability God. I am no different from your enemy, and I am sorry that I have caused harm to your friends."

　　 The other party's sensibility is quite good, there is no tendency to chaos, which is probably related to the mission it was given. It's just that the black book without a cover it is holding makes Jenkins very concerned. The aura in that book is stronger than the "priest" himself, and I don't know what strange things are.

　　 "What did you do just now when you chased my friend? I remember you should be more inclined to preach to ordinary people."

　　 "Yes, but the human being is different just now, he has great potential. His soul is very noble, and his value deserves an exception."

　　 "That's it..."

　　 Jenkins nodded, he also agreed with Mr. Hood's noble spirit. Reached out and took out the cane from the air, and inserted it into the soil in front of him. In the dark night, the delicate wooden product was spreading out with little green light spots, as if I also felt the user’s new power and felt the world tree. The potential:

　　 "Leave Nolan and stop appearing in the material world before the beginning of the next era. Otherwise, just fight me."

　　Chocolate probably thought it was fun, so he "roared" to the front as Jenkins said, but the sound was in Jenkins' ears, and it was similar to the sound of the cat when he got up in the morning and stretched.

　　 "Father" hesitated, looked at the cat, I nodded without checking:

　　 "Since you request this, then all right."

　　 "Besides, I have a few questions to ask."

　　 "Do you want to know my lord, that would be great. My lord is..."

　　 "Stop, I'm not interested in this. I just want to know, why are you in this city? Someone called you?"

　　 "No, I came by myself."

Father 　　 took a step back again, the shadow behind it was obviously abnormal, and even Jenkins could not see what was in the dark depths:

"Now is the end of the era. As the city on the last stage of the era, the most sins have been condensed here. This is the most suitable area for our activities. I missed this opportunity and want to encounter such a comfortable and efficient place again. "Working environment", we will have to wait for thousands of years. Not only me, I think more of my kind will appear in this city recently. Of course, some of them recognize you, and some are stupid as if they are covered by leaves. My eyes are closed. Anyway, since you let me go, I will leave naturally...Can I go now?"

　　 Half of its body has entered the invisible deep darkness.

　　 "Take away the priests who have been transformed by you. I know that the transformation is irreversible, so I don't ask you to resurrect those poor ordinary human priests."

　　 "Actually I don't have the ability...I hope we never meet again."

　　 It completely retreated into the darkness and disappeared in it.

　　 At a certain moment, Jenkins felt that the darkness in front of him was actually the big open mouth of a beast. This feeling is fleeting, and when the darkness dissipates, only thin mist is left floating in the alley.

　　 He reached out his hand and tried to touch the lingering smoke, but naturally he didn't touch anything. Squinting and looking up at the double moon in the sky and the purple stars next to the double moon, Jenkins stood there without speaking for a long time.

Chapter 1869 Chapter 1840 Metal Hearing

　　The church didn't figure out why the "priest" suddenly disappeared this night. But just like the appearance of the deceit, there is no sign of the disappearance of [the priest is dead].

　　 When it disappears, it has already disappeared.

　　 Because of this kind of confusing things, Jenkins was able to return home at ten o'clock in the evening. He originally wanted to participate in tobacco matters, but the church has formed an investigation team for this matter and does not need Jenkins' help, so he returned home with the cat after reporting tonight's work.

　　 The ladies are still up and waiting at home for Jenkins to come back. Jenkins missed dinner when he left, so Julia left a supper for him and the cat.

　　Bryney sat next to Jenkins and whispered that Jenkins had recently added a strange smell of "forest". She couldn't describe how to express it exactly, but it resembled the smell of rose flowers and summer rice fields. Hathaway and Julia also smelled a very slight smell, and they also summarized it as the "smell of the forest", but they regarded it as the "smell of roses" and the "smell of the morning stream" respectively.

　　 Jenkins believes that this is the effect of becoming [World Tree Seedling].

　　 Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone was there, Jenkins told them that this Sunday, he planned to relax and stop doing anything. Instead, he would take everyone to the Evergreen Forest for a tour.

　　 Seeing that Hathaway had concerns on her face, he said again: