On the way back, Jenkins also teased that chocolate hates water and baths, but he doesn't hate adult food. This is a very interesting phenomenon.
Perhaps because of understanding the word "bath", the cat suddenly became active, wriggling on its chest.
Jenkins could only temporarily stop under the awning of a nearby store, put the umbrella aside, and then use both hands to control the sloppy cat.
The rain that lasted for a day did not stop at all, and Jenkins' body was already drenched. Although he could use the fire to dry it, he would have to continue on his way later, so it was pointless to do so.
After finally appeasing Chocolate, he was about to pick up the umbrella and continue walking home when he suddenly heard a strange sound in the distance.
It sounded like an explosion, but since the downpour covered most of the sound, he wasn't sure if it was an illusion.
After hesitating for a while, he raised his head and opened his eyes to look around. Although there was a thin spiritual light swaying in the rain, judging from the distance, it was several miles away, so it should not be the source of the strange noise just now.
"Strange, did I really hear wrong?"
He muttered in a low voice, and wanted to continue walking home with the coquettish cat in his arms.
The cat with half of its face on Jenkins' chest opened one eye, raised its paw and scratched its cheek.
"Meow~"
It swiftly jumped onto Jenkins' shoulder, squatted there and raised his head to look up to the sky. Even though the cat climbed onto the shoulders, its kitten head was not as high as Jenkins' eyes, so the angle gave Jenkins a good view of its large, clear, innocent amber eyes.
"Damn, how can I think a cat's eyes are 'clear and innocent'?"
Jenkins shook his head violently, feeling that when he looked into Chocolate's eyes just now, he seemed to see something terrible.
But this feeling was quickly forgotten, because when Jenkins raised his head and followed the cat's gaze to the sky, he saw a little fiery red thing flying in the clouds.
"What it is?"
The monocle silently appeared in the eye socket, and the real eye helped Jenkins see the crow-shaped group of blue auras. Every crow has a blue aura, but it is very weak. Not to mention compared with those powerful alien species, even the lost butterflies are stronger than their aura.
"what?"
While Jenkins was wondering, he suddenly noticed that the crows were gathering together, and then the blue aura gradually gathered towards the center, and an orange fireball suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Um?"
Boom~
The fireball summoned by the crows was thrown straight to the ground, but not in Jenkins' direction. But he was able to confirm that this was the sound he had just heard.
The sound of the rain covered up the sound of the fireball falling to the ground, but this does not mean that the fireball falling to the ground is just an illusion.
"what on earth is it?"
The direction where the fireball fell to the ground was the direction where the thin aura was seen just now. Jenkins looked there with his glasses on, and unexpectedly found that it was the combat team of the [Church of Ocean and Exploration]. Jenkins knew some of them.
"The sky is the enemy~"
He made it clear.
The Bestower has the ability to fly, which can be seen from the performances of Alexia, Hathaway and Miss Bevanna.
But not all Bestowers have the ability to fly, and everyone is fair on this point. According to Jenkins' understanding, most of the bestowers with the ability to fly are above level 7, and below level 7 there is no learnable ability that can enable people to fly. If you want to learn to fly, you can only use unique insights like Hathaway. Realize your own abilities.
Therefore, even though the position of the group of fire crows in the sky is not high, the people on the ground still cannot effectively attack them.
At least they can only dodge on the ground until the Church's bestower with the ability to fly comes.
"A group of fire-breathing crows are flying in the sky on a rainy day. Today is really interesting."
Jenkins looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, looking in the direction of home hesitantly, but chose another way.
All the way to the big clock tower in the city, burned the door lock under the clock tower with fire, and then followed the dusty stairs to the top floor. Pushing the trap door open, I finally came to the highest point of the city.
He didn't intend to summon the unicorn, after all, he would have a date with the girls soon, and if he made too much noise now, it would be bad if he delayed the schedule.
The rain soon drenched Jenkins. He first glanced at the cat hiding in the clock tower and refused to come out, then slightly raised his head to look at the group of fire crows that were coming in and out.
They obviously didn't find Jenkins, and they were still flying and fighting the group of people on the ground. I don't know if there is a limit to the flying height, but the group of crows did not fly above the clouds from the beginning to the end.
"Twins..."
Following Jenkins' call, a black-looking figure appeared behind him. But this time, the black devil's shadow didn't take shape directly, instead it was constantly changing behind him like plasticine.
Last week, I borrowed the pawn from Dolores, and the ice archer summoned at that time gave Jenkins a different understanding of [Twin Demons].
[Twin Demon] is also a phantom that summons a phantom that is close to the essence of the user, but it must have the attribute of a demon flame, and it has something in common with [Frozen Archer Chess]. In the past, Jenkins was not considered powerful, and he hadn't carefully experienced the feeling of being influenced by his own strength.
But now he is strong enough, after the comprehension of Frozen Archer Chess, this time he can just try the power of [Twin Devils].
"The essence of my soul is life."
With the emergence of this idea, the breath of life poured into the shadow behind him, and the hideous demon phantom immediately had an equally illusory vine armor on his body.
"Then there is death. Although I don't want to admit it, Mr. Augustus is right. Maybe I am really close to death. After all, both body and soul have experienced death."
The decaying gray stream merged from the shadow under his feet into the phantom behind him, and the image of the demon did not change much, but Jenkins felt that the power of the plague seemed to be integrated into it.
"Then there is the machine. Although I don't understand what happened, the power of the gear machine also appeared when I used the Frozen Archer last time. Could it be that the power of the machine represents the first half of my life named Jenkin? But why not electricity but steam?"
The dazzling silver-blue light flickered at the heart of the demon phantom, and the constantly beating brilliance was like the last warning when a steam bomb was about to explode.
PS: The chapter number error in the previous chapter has been revised. Sorry, I have a very important exam recently, the time is very tight, there are many typos and clerical errors (cover my face).