Seeing Jenkins still looking pensive, Miss Stewell took a sip from her teacup, then thought of something, and reminded:
"If you want to go to the Third Republic of Thornwell - Cursed Forest - Witch's Lake to investigate, I advise you to give up. That forest is now completely forbidden, and the 'treasure' encountered by Dad and Old Jack It has nothing to do. It was thirty-five years ago, when the cultists of the [Light Chaser Club] and the cultists of the [Fountain of Purification] broke out at the lakeside of the Witch Lake. I don’t know who used what monsters, but since then , A terrifying phantom has been wandering there, except for the old man, no survivors in the investigation team can come out."
"So, did my father go there thirty-five years ago to investigate the cave again, or to investigate that phantom?"
"He originally thought that the phantom was caused by the cave, but after an investigation by the church, it was determined that it was the sequelae left by the cultists. It's just that the old man didn't really believe this, and he seems to be still investigating this matter..."
This reminded Jenkins of last autumn, even though he knew he would be turned into a golden statue, his father still chose to ask about the origin of that phantom...
"Huh, isn't that right? In the strange situation last year, Dad should have asked about the origin of the cave or the origin of the key! Why did he choose a second-level question instead?"
Jenkins realized this, and then told Miss Stillwell about the strange situation half a year ago.
Sure enough, she was also surprised by her father's choice, but she also couldn't guess why. Miss Stewell knew more about Pop than Jenkins, but only a little.
In short, Jenkins stayed in Nolan for a long time on Monday night before returning to Ruen. Before leaving, he also asked Miss Stewell if she wanted to visit her father. After all, there was no conflict between the two, and it was only because of the curse that they couldn't see each other.
But Miss Stillwell shook her head and said that she would leave here immediately. After all, she was performing an important task, and leaving Turin without authorization was a violation of the regulations. If Jenkins didn't show up again, she had planned to return to Turin first, and then come back when Jenkins was confirmed to return to Nolan.
"Speaking of which, although we can't meet each other, why have you seldom replied to daddy for so many years?"
Jenkins asked before getting up to leave, thinking of the Book Day gift he found in his old notebook.
"I joined a secret mission soon after I was transferred to Turin. This mission lasted from more than 30 years ago to the present. During this period, I was not allowed to communicate with my past friends and relatives without authorization."
"What mission?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jenkins regretted a little. This is obviously something that cannot be said casually.
But Miss Stillwell hesitated, and actually told him the answer. The woman certainly didn't know about Jenkins' sonship, she could only have done so because they were both father's apprentices—and Jenkins didn't seem like a talkative person.
"You must swear in the name of a sage that you will not tell anyone what you have heard!"
The woman said seriously.
Jenkins immediately raised his hand to draw the holy symbol on his chest, and swore as she said. Only then was the woman satisfied, and said in a very weak voice:
"I'm working undercover."
It dawned on Jenkins that, indeed, such a task would most require cutting all ties to the past, and it made sense.
"I was an undercover agent in the Church of the God of Music, and now I have achieved the status of the high priest."
The woman added in a low voice, and then lowered her head to pray for the understanding of the sage, she just revealed the secret of the church on her own initiative.
Jenkins nodded subconsciously again, without thinking about what he heard, but simply wrote it down. Because he was looking down at the contact information in Turin that Miss Stewell had given him, the two of them could use this address to communicate in the future.
After reading it, I realized what she just said, and recalled the conclusion I got from divine knowledge, and instinctively asked:
"Um?"
He himself was dumbfounded.
The scene of "God incarnated into God" seen from divinity is definitely not wrong, but he is not sure whether anyone in the Church of the Sages knows the complicated relationship between these two gods.
Although the Church of the Sages is very friendly to the believers of the God of Music (Chapter 808), there is absolutely no public communication between the two, and because of their different beliefs, they cannot develop a relationship other than friendship. So Jenkins didn't know if the church sent Miss Stillwell to go undercover in the Pseudo-God Sect, and she happened to be an undercover agent among the believers of [God of Music].
All he knew was that this matter sounded too ridiculous, even more ridiculous than arranging his followers in the Church of the Sages.
It is very sad that I know such an interesting thing, but cannot share it with others. That was Miss Stillwell's secret mission, and it was inappropriate to share it with anyone.
So after returning to Loen's manor, Jenkins only told Chocolate about the matter. Chocolate was still very uncooperative at first, and it was still angry about yesterday's shower. It wasn't until Jenkins got some supper from the kitchen that it was willing to lie obediently on the table, while being fed, while listening to Jenkins' incoherent words.
It was late at night, but the owners of the manor hadn't rested yet. Alexia was reading in the study, and Dolores seemed to be taking a bath, so Jenkins didn't dare to inquire carefully.
Looking at the time, I planned to go to rest now. I will go back to Nolan tomorrow morning to deal with the invitation promised in Mr. Hood's party. In the afternoon, I will go back to Ruen and Alexia to find the location provided by the goblin in the book, and then attend in the evening. Mr Hood's party.
It looks like tomorrow will be very busy.
But as soon as he entered the bedroom, he immediately saw the cat that ran over ahead of time, lying in front of the model-like ice and snow palace, his eyes were wide open and he didn't know what he was doing.
"I warn you, this is not for you, and eating ice will ruin your stomach."
He said this to his cat, planning to find time in his heart to find a suitable location near Loen to restore the Ice and Snow Palace to its original size.
Anyway, this thing can't be used outside the Northland, so it's better to let it settle down nearby, which will be good for the future, and the chocolate doesn't need to worry about it.
"It's best to find a piece of land that the church can't find, that's close to the city, and has a large enough area... Of course, it's best for free. Is there such a place?"
Of course it would, because he found it the next day.