Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 1285: The Mad Poet and the Disaster (3)

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"Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need to say it."

Jenkins said very kindly, seeing that she really didn't speak, he said casually:

"I'm just guessing that the five depressions on the slate are probably related to the acquisition of the ability. But as I said, I don't want to acquire this weird ability, so you don't need to tell me these things. Then let's talk about madness." The life of the poet Cavendish, I am very interested in this."

His purpose is not the ability [Son of Calamity], especially after confirming that it is not the emblem of the savior, he will not care about this evil ability.

Seeing that Jenkins was really not interested, Ms. Glasses was relieved, and at the same time, she took the initiative to talk about what she knew. Sure enough, she knew a lot of stories related to the life experience of the mad poet, but most of what she knew happened in the Northland in the fifteenth era.

As for the strange machine that Jenkins was concerned about, she did know, and even knew the specific process of the destruction of the city, but she didn't know much about the origin of that machine:

"That was brought to the Northland by the mad poet from the Middle-earth continent at that time. I don't know its origin."

And in addition to the disasters that were created, she also provided more details about the death of the mad poet. The dramatic elements are quite obvious. For example, in the final duel between the mad poet and the outsider in the village, the two fought on the top of the mountain for three days and three nights. poet.

But because of this, he didn't have time to prevent the disaster power he possessed from escaping into the village, which caused the people in that mountain village to leave their homes.

"What's the name of the outsider?"

Since no clues could be found from the mad poet, maybe after the "brave" collected the relics of the mad poet, there would be clues in the relics.

"I have no idea."

Miss Glasses shook her head:

"It's very strange to say that the sect was no longer his opponent in Cavendish's heyday, so he asked outsiders to help. It stands to reason that the brave man who made such a feat should leave his name in the existing materials, but Even in the most core history of the sect that I have mastered, he is only called by a simple nickname. Sorry, this person did not leave a name. Apart from the nickname, there is no information about the warrior who killed the mad poet. "

There is no indication of the priesthood of lies, which means it is the truth. But just like Miss Glasses said, this person who didn't leave any information is really strange.

"Could this involve another secret from thousands of years ago?"

Jenkins guessed suspiciously, but there was no clue to support his investigation.

Up to now, all the clues about the mad poet have been investigated, but there is still no clue pointing out where the mad poet got that weird machine.

Miss Glasses sees Jenkins' concern and suggests he go to the Church of the Sages for clues. Although she was confident that the Church of the Sages would certainly not know more about mad poets than she did, the Church might have other information.

"The mad poet spent most of his time in Hokuriku, which was out of the reach of the Orthodox Church until his death. Perhaps the disasters he caused were recorded by the Church, and even today there are remains. Since you are a scribe, I I think this part of the information should be open to you."

This is a pretty good idea and points the way for further investigations. This is the end of today's inquiry to Miss Glasses. She must have a lot of things to say, but Jenkins is not in a hurry to ask her. The point is not these things.

Dolores had considered this situation, and before calling Miss Glasses to Loen, she had already arranged to transfer her work to Loen, so that Jenkins could ask her anytime.

Now that Dolores is employing people, it is not a special case to call the benefactors from remote areas into the capital. Therefore, no one except the parties knows that there is such a purpose.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning to send off Miss Glasses. The ladies had already gone out to do their own things, Jenkins thought for a while, studied the slate for a while, and stepped into the thick fog of Nolan with the cat.

When the alley near his home merged with people, Jenkins was still thinking about what he encountered in this city when he occasionally returned to Nolan recently:

"Weird tobacco, doomsday illusions that appear because of the strange environment, alien species... It really feels like a storm is coming."

I came to Nolan today for three things. First of all, I checked the newspaper to confirm the address specified by Mr. White Cat to find his cousin’s revelation, and then wrote back to him, saying that he could participate in the action against the alien species.

Considering that Hathaway will definitely remind Mr. White Cat of the fact that the ghoul has appeared, Jenkins, as Mr. Candle, did not point this out in the letter.

Then followed the further investigation of the tobacco. Through a series of calculations that Jenkins could not understand, Alexia found out the source of the broken suitcase he brought back.

Jenkins will continue to investigate along this line. Although he cannot eliminate the influence of tobacco from the entire continent, at least he can do something for Nolan.

"The last thing to do is commission..."

He will also hire a huntress to help this time. Since the original version of "Catastrophe Poetry" was found from Nolan's post office, and the building damaged by the heavy rain is only 20 years old, the slate must be from this period. placed in the wall. Loen's Church of the Sages investigates the trajectory of the mad poet's actions at the end of the fifteenth era, and Nolan's staff searches for the origin of the slate. Only by working together can the highest efficiency be guaranteed.

Although the possibility of [Son of Calamity] being the emblem of the savior was basically ruled out, he did not forget that the one who came to snatch the slate that night was the giver of the [Tree House].

Jenkins didn't know what the tree house wanted to do, so he was even more worried.

Very smoothly, he saw a short message from the newspaper looking for his missing cousin Kate White. After Jenkins wrote down the address, he went to the bar at the entrance of the black market to post the letter, and then waited for Mr. White Cat's reply.

Then enter the black market from the entrance, find the middleman clown and meet the huntress. She also accepted Jenkins' commission, but told him bluntly that the possibility of finding out clues was very small.

"I'd start with the building contractor twenty years ago, but after all these years, you can't be certain of the exact date that slab went into the wall, maybe it's related to A-03-2-4667 [in the wall Ghast] and other things. So we have to agree in advance that I will not refund this deposit regardless of whether there is a result."