"The city of Nolan now..."
"I'm afraid something serious has happened. I heard that the owner of the healing ability there has sacrificed another one? It seems to be because of the incident in the sea... He is worried that you will directly participate in this matter because of the treatment of the wounded. Demons and devils are actually Two different names for a species, don’t touch it if you can.”
The old man knocked on the table, took out a small wooden box, and used tweezers to pinch out a few shreds of tobacco and wanted to put it on the cigarette paper beside him. But after looking at the little cat, he put these things down again.
Jenkins sat there stunned, never thinking that things turned out to be like this.
"I'm going back now!"
He stood up and was about to leave, the divinity was in his hands, now is the right time to go back.
"Where to go!"
Old Jack clasped Jenkins' wrist neatly, grabbing him like pliers.
"Go back to find death? What level are you now? Level 1? Level 2? What are you going to do? Sit down now, you came here as soon as the train arrived, right? I'll get you something to eat."
"But daddy..."
"He doesn't belong to the fighting force. What are you worried about? Besides, Oliver will be afraid... ahem."
He coughed loudly, trying to cover up the last sentence, but Jenkins is also a master of acting, so he naturally saw that it was an act.
He didn't point out this point, although the old man can't beat anyone so far, but he always feels that the old man still has a big secret.
The nature of old Jack's work is similar to that of his father. He pretends to be an ordinary person, collects intelligence for the church, and monitors the city. The difference is that the antiques that the old man sells are all real... most of them, while all the old man sells to ordinary people are fake medicines.
According to him, in the early years, he had left the mainland to explore the ocean, and learned some knowledge of herbal medicine on the island. But all the potions that are really useful can only be prepared by ritual matching, and the ones that ordinary people can buy must be fakes.
"Then you can concoct real medicine?"
Jenkins asked curiously.
"Of course, or you can be my apprentice. I have a very powerful set of unique abilities, which are very suitable for preparing potions, but the soul essence ability of the learner is required to be green."
The old man suggested, not looking like a joke.
"Thank you for your offer, but..."
He laughed out of embarrassment.
"Oliver's luck is always so good, who is the number one here?"
Old Jack said disdainfully, and then looked at Jenkins: "Williamt, right? I also have some information channels in the church. I plan to add a holy son recently. Could it be you?"
"It's me, last month..."
"Don't tell me, this is a secret, I know these will only die faster."
He waved his hands again and again, and then pulled his beard, "Oliver's apprentices rarely come to my place, just to celebrate, I still have some potions here, if you need anything, just ask, you're welcome."
"Then what's the point?"
Jenkins felt very phony at the moment, but that's part of being social, isn't it
Chocolate was by his side, so Jenkins asked if there was any [Animal Spiritual Apocalypse Potion]. Some occasions are not suitable to go even after you have disguised yourself. Having an animal companion can be of great help.
Don't ask for Chocolate to be as capable as Mr. Nicholas' hound in Nolan Parish, as long as he can understand his own words.
Wait, Chocolate seems to be able to understand her own words all the time.
He looked at the cat suspiciously. The cat stretched lazily, still observing this strange place curiously.
"You want to use it on this pet cat?"
Old Jack frowned.
"Yes, is there any taboo in this?"
he asked.
"Not really."
The old man shook his head slowly, "But the best way to use this potion is to feed animals that are born extremely smart, or have some special behaviors. Only those rich noble ladies will use it on pet cats .”
“Chocolate is definitely smart!”
Jenkins said loudly, but subconsciously touched the side of the index finger with his right thumb, and became vigilant in his heart.
"Smart? Can you count? Can you find a home from thousands of miles away? Can you take the initiative to cooperate with the master to hold the ceremony?"
asked the old man.
"Are these... things that animals can do?"
"Of course, there are too many strange things in this world, such as tricks, tricks, gifts, bloodlines of mythical creatures, or steam mechanical changes, cough cough, cough cough, cough cough cough cough, sorry, my Throat. Anyway, there are plenty of smart animals."
"Is that so..."
Jenkins sighed, stroking his kitten's limp fur, berating himself for being suspicious of chocolate.
Different animals have different effects after taking this potion, and some of them can even get magical or weird abilities. Jenkins held the cat in one arm and a long spoon in the other, feeding it amber cockroaches by the spoonful.
The chocolate is very cooperative, and even said that some actively stick out their tongues to lick.
"It doesn't seem to work?"
While talking, Jenkins opened the Eye of Reality, still without the color of the spirit.
"Just drank it, you have to wait until it is fully absorbed, right? The change happens slowly, and your cat is still young, so the process will be even slower."
The old man said angrily and funny.
Old Jack kept Jenkins waiting while he got some breakfast. Jenkins stretched his head to look at Chocolate, Chocolate stared back at him with amber vertical pupils, the beard on his small face trembled.
"Chocolate, bark like a dog!"
he ordered.
"Meow~"
The cat responded immediately.
Jenkins laughed.
When he entered the door just now, he had observed the owner of the shop, and he had no idea that Old Jack was actually a Level 7 gifter.
This means that the old man is only one step away from the so-called peak demigod of mortals. Why would Dad know such a person
Speaking of abilities, Jenkins is now at the first level, plus the bubble he got in the first treacherous world, he can have a total of 9 abilities. But after experiencing Mr. Barnard's dying "gift" and black's divine ability, he already has seven spots of light.
Excluding the [Astral Perception] that he was going to learn, he can only learn one ability now. Miss Hesha, or Miss Bailing's chain ability, seems to have to wait until the second level to learn it.
Since he summoned the ability spot, he subconsciously clicked on the purple one, and a faint purple line stretched into the distance.
"Huh? What key information did I collect?"