She also called out her soul emblem to show her identity, but she soon thought of another question:

　　 "How do you know who I am?"

　　 Vigilance is obviously a level higher.

　　 Jenkins couldn’t answer this question. He thought for a while, “This is my personal secret, but don’t worry, I came here by accident tonight and happened to meet you guys talking.”

　　 "So, can I leave now?"

　　 the woman asked. The dark clouds that came from nowhere happened to be covering the blue moon, and the whole world turned into an astonishing red.

　　 "If you want, you can do it at any time. But I hope I can ask you a few questions, of course, there is a price, just like our party."

　　 The cat rubbed Jenkins's face impatiently, and Jenkins pulled away its tail, because the tail had been wagging left and right to block one side's sight.

　　 "One message for another message."

After all, 　　 is a stranger who had ever traded. Although he didn't let go of his guard, he didn't leave immediately.

　　 "No problem, I want to know what that tree is."

　　 First of all, we must first satisfy curiosity.

"A-01-2-2221, the unfortunate tree of wishing. By putting one's own blood on the trunk, make a wish. This wish will be realized to a certain extent, but it will never be complete. According to the realization of the wish The difficulty and the completeness of the fulfillment of the wish, the wisher encountered a series of misfortunes in the following year. Of course, this misfortune can be offset by the existing rituals of the Hermit Church. Every time this tree realizes a wish, Will move to another location, but generally speaking, it can only be encountered in the uninhabited field... I want to know what the Starry Sky and Balance Church did outside the city last night, and why there are twenty The bodies of eight executed prisoners were transported there."

Chapter 187 Chapter 183 Steam Bomb

　　 "If you can't fully realize your wish, you will have to charge a price. As expected, all the tricks are such deceptive things."

　　 As he thought, he shook his head:

"I do not know."

　　 Answer honestly.

　　 "Well, the true portrait of the pirate king Fermischau has been obtained by the Orthodox Church. I want to know where I can get it."

　　 "I have one here. This is the answer to this question. If you can answer my other question, I can give it to you now."

　　 Jenkins said, putting his left hand behind him. First, create a piece of most common paper with a pencil of creation, and then use [Reading] and [Book of Memories] to draw the sketches I got from the old man on it.

　　 "You have to tell me first, what do you want to know?"

　　 She was really cautious.

　　 Under the red and blue moonlight, the two stood on the roof of someone else’s house and talked quietly and cautiously. This is a common meeting or talking place for illegal gifters. Just be careful not to disturb the owner of the house.

"I was not careful just now. I mean, I was inadvertently, passively, and definitely not intentional. I heard the conversation between you and my companion. I want to know, what do you mean by the devil? I think it shouldn't. Is the devil dead, such outdated news?"

　　 The woman stretched out her hand and held the pendant on her chest. The blue halo under her feet spread out and soon enveloped Jenkins. Jenkins frowned and didn't dodge.

"Sure enough, the sound should be blocked like this from the beginning...Well, when I was reading the newspaper, I learned that the Good Luck Steam Pipe Company dug out some bones from the ground when it was remodeling the old steam pipe. I Mark the location of these bones on the map, and found that these locations seem to be somewhat regular. Even so, I can’t tell what it is, but later, using death and sacrifice as clues, the people who died in the evil spirit incident The location and the places where the possessed evil spirits have been haunted are also marked on the map. This is an incomplete and huge base of ancient sacrifice rituals. This ritual is very ancient and requires at least three victims. Digits.

　　 I tried to restore the entire appearance of the base array, and excavated bones that people hadn't found in some places. Various signs indicate that this is a ritual that has been launched to sacrifice living creatures and call alien creatures. The people killed by the evil spirits are a symbol of the restart of the ritual, which is to make up for the material lost in the last ritual. But fortunately, a kind gentleman has solved the evil spirits, and we don't have to worry about the ceremony being restarted. "

　　 "Is it such a coincidence, do you ‘coincidentally’ know this ritual?"

　　 "Of course, I am a believer in Lady [Mystery and Ritual]! Relying on divine art, even if it is a ritual that has never been seen before, it can also rely on perception and feedback to know the effect. Bring it~"

　　 Jenkins nodded and passed the paper in his hand. The woman glanced at it, and a blue flame rose from her hand, burning the paper clean with a whirr.

"Goodbye then, Mr. Candle. If you are interested in this matter, I believe this matter is inseparable from the Asyash family. Yes, it is the ancient family. I have seen it in a foreign country. [ The fragments of the Asyash Summoning Text], this and that part of the record is very similar. Goodbye~"

　　 As she said, she clenched the six-pointed star pendant on her chest again. After a few seconds, she jumped off the roof, turned and walked into the side alley.

　　 "Bonus?"

　　 The six-pointed star pendant gave Jenkins a very different feeling. This was the first time he really saw a gift that did not belong to him. And the aura of the gift that appears outside is white.

　　 The influence of the demon event will continue for a long time, and the demon summoners hidden in the city will probably not quietly wait for the believers of the Orthodox Church to find them.

　　 Jenkins can only pray to the sage, these things must not destroy his temporarily peaceful life.

　　 Miss Magic and Chocolate can jump from the roof to the ground, but Jenkins can’t. When he tried his best to find a way down, Miss Magic and the tree were long gone.

　　 Some leaves fell on the side of the street, the shape and size were the same as ordinary leaves, but Jenkins could see the extremely faint spirit attached to the leaves.

　　 "The leaves of the creepy plant just now?"

　　 He thought, seeing that the spirits on the leaves were green instead of black, so he bent down and planned to pick them all away. This is the first time I have seen an item with a green spirit. Maybe the old Mr. Jack knew the purpose of this material.

　　 There are not many fallen leaves. Jenkins took some effort to pick up the last leaf after moonlight, and when he looked up, he had already reached the corner of this street.

　　 He looked around, wondering which way he would go home from. Unexpectedly, a man suddenly rushed out of the corner and bumped into Jenkins.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 kept the white chocolate on Jenkins' shoulders, threatening to scream at the stranger, the man with one ear missing and a scar on his left face was panicked:

　　 "Damn the dog of the Orthodox Church!"

　　 Jenkins wanted to remind him that chocolate is a cat and he is a human, but the small ball that the man hurriedly threw to the ground immediately attracted his attention.

"what is this?"

　　 This is the first thought.

　　 "There is no spirit, ha ~ ordinary items."

　　 Second thought.

　　 "Wait, there seems to be this thing in the memory of the original owner. I have seen it in the newspaper. This is... a steam bomb!"

　　 The black ball fell on the ground and immediately began to spin rapidly. The steam is coming out of the small holes on the surface of the ball. As the steam pressure rises rapidly, the metal ball made up of brass and black rotates faster and faster.

　　 Jenkins held the chocolate and immediately moved to another street close to the wall. Then, in the muffled explosion, iron beads, glass slag, iron scraps and other messy things scattered in all directions. The crackling sound continued to sound, and even the windows of nearby businesses were broken.

　　

　　 The commotion was heard from a distance, and then flashing lights appeared. Jenkins stuck his right hand with a spell and stuck his head out, only to see the man who threw the bomb lying on the ground embarrassedly. When he looked up and saw Jenkins was still alive, he immediately rushed towards him.

"I am innocent."

　　 He wanted to say this, but the man did not give him a chance to open his mouth.

　　 "No sound!"

　　 The one-eared man shouted in a low voice, and Jenkins immediately felt that the voice could not come out. He frowned and backed away, only to realize that this was a level 1 gifter.

　　 "Weaker than me?"

Chapter 188 Chapter 184: Coincidence or Destiny

　　 This is the first time Jenkins has seen a gifted person whose level is lower than himself, and he no longer hesitates in his heart, stopping and punching in the posture of retreat.

　　 The man put up his arm to block his fist, took two steps back, and a layer of hoarfrost immediately covered his arm.

　　 took out a dagger from his waist, the man endured the pain with a grunt, and cut off the other ear. Jenkins was taken aback, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, trying to **** the **** ear, but he was dodged because he was not accurate enough.

　　 The man with bloodshot eyes raised his head to look at Jenkins, whispered something, his ears were dropped on the ground, and then quickly multiplied. But for a while, it turned into a wall of bloodshot disgusting flesh between Jenkins and the man.

　　 "Twin Devil!"

　　The black smoke figure appeared behind Jenkins against his back, and then rushed towards the wall with the afterimage. After an even more shocking explosion, the flesh wall collapsed and turned into a pool of blood, and the man was long gone.

"what is the problem?"

　　 Jenkins turned around and was about to leave, because someone on the other side of the street was running towards this side. There seemed to be something on the ground. I picked it up and looked at it. It was a newspaper.

　　 too late to take a closer look, Jenkins quickly left this unexpected place with chocolate.

　　 Finally, there were no strange people on the way home. He brought the newspaper back home and cleaned the chocolate with four feet before putting it to bed. Jenkins finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "Why are there so many people walking around in the middle of the night."

　　 He whispered and sat down at the desk, turned on the lamp, and let the steady fire light illuminate the desk.

　　 This is a newspaper called "Iron Power Champions". Although the name is serious, it is actually a tabloid newspaper. Mainly talk about the love affairs of the little nobles, or fabricate some appalling legends about downwards.

　　 Jenkins has not subscribed to this kind of newspaper, but still found today's date at the top.

　　 Looking back and forth, it is full of strange reports, some of the content is quite large, and it involves several famous gentlemen in the city hall.

　　 At the bottom of the page labeled "3", write this line of words in blue ink skewedly:

　　Go away, I was found!

　　Because Jenkins, who was picking up leaves, confirmed that there was no **** on the ground nearby before touching the man, this newspaper could only be dropped by the man. And it was accidentally left, which just happened to prove that this newspaper was not stored next to one's body, but casually put in a pocket or even grabbed it.

　　 Jenkins restored the possible situation. The man with one ear-no, no ears now-got the newspaper at night, found the news, fled in a hurry, and met Jenkins at that corner.

　　 "Interesting."

　　 He thought in his heart, raised the newspaper and looked at the light, rubbed it lightly with his hands to make sure there was no interlayer, and then picked up a pencil.

　　 Chocolate lying on the bed curiously watched Jenkins hold the pencil horizontally and carefully smeared it in the blank space at the top of the newspaper. A few minutes later, a few scattered words appeared in pencil prints:

　　 [Mr. Greenland received

　　 No. 13 Luyin Avenue, Eldron City]

　　 Obviously, someone pressed this newspaper underneath while writing the envelope, so some information remained here.

　　 How jokes fate is, Jenkins doesn't know, but he knows this address himself during the day. This is one of the possible addresses of the believers of the [Prince of Lies] provided by Mr. Topaz in the gem gathering.

　　 But it was a bit too coincidental. In a day, I never knew Eldron at all, to the point where I even knew the specific address. Jenkins, who was overly cautious, not only doubted whether there was any conspiracy.

　　 He doesn't plan to inform the church of this address now, at least, he doesn't plan until he determines whether there is a problem with the address. And he couldn't explain where the address came from. After all, it was just haunted in a disguised image. It would be bad if it was fortune-telling to a person in a black robe.

　　 "Try this address?"

　　 An idea came out.

　　 "But it is impossible for me to go abroad now."

This is a fact.

　　 "Then pretend again, write a letter and try to react."

　　 This is a good note, at least security will not be threatened. In order to prevent anxious people, it is best that the letter does not involve any sensitive information, can be sent with a reasonable reason, and may receive a reply.

　　 In order to prevent reverse divination to the source of the letter is his own home, the letter paper was "painted" by Jenkins. In this way, even if it is found that there is a problem with the source of the letter paper, it will not involve yourself.

　　 He filled up the ink with his pen, and then buckled the cap on the back of the pen. After thinking about it, he wrote from the first line:

　　【Dear, kind stranger:

Hello. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am a student of Sociology at St. Pascatini College in Nolan, Kingdom of Fedictus. Our research team is conducting a very important social survey, which is part of our graduation project.

　　 We have sent a total of 50 letters to the city of Elderland. If you receive them, this is our destiny's guidance.

　　 The school's graduation thesis asked us to investigate the living habits of people of different classes in the Kingdom of Chessland. I hope you can understand the term class. This subject is too large, so we chose the beautiful city of Elderland as the survey site. I swear to the hermit that this is just an ordinary investigation. We will never disclose your information to the investigation of the living habits of different countries.

　　 After the letter, we attached a questionnaire and a piece of paper money as your repayment for our help and the postage for returning this letter.

　　Of course, after the project is over, we will give more thanks to those who helped us. 】

　　 Looking at what he wrote with satisfaction, Jenkins knocked on his head again:

　　 "There should be a change of handwriting, and it would be better to write in a lady's handwriting."

　　 While thinking, he opened the drawer, took out the letters sent by Miss Mary, imitated her handwriting, and projected these words on the paper in a more feminine tone.

　　 In order not to cause trouble to my pen pal, some details of the handwriting were appropriately changed, and only the feminine characteristics were retained. Anyway, this is all written in [Reading and Writing], and it doesn't take too much time.

　　 The social survey form is even easier. Jenkins was working on these things before crossing. Although I don't quite understand why an engineering student should do social research, it should make sense to think about it.

Chapter 189 Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Five The Story of Moving Forward

　　 The reason why Jenkins mailed so many letters specifically explained the Saint Pascatini College where Hathaway and Britney were studying. This was to increase credibility.

　　 If this letter does not come back, then Jenkins has no choice but to fly the address to the door of the church like sending a portrait of the pirate king-the saboteur Fermischau. If you come back, no matter what you fill in, Jenkins can analyze some details.

　　 For the convenience of usual expenses, Jenkins kept some scattered banknotes at home. He rummaged, and he actually found 50 two-shilling bills.

　　 "This is an instruction from fate to me."