The morgues were all empty, which was really unexpected. Jenkins thought that the result would be that Mr. Corpse fought with the local church of Nolan, and was suppressed by the church. Then, the curse of the hospital broke out again after a few years, and finally found Curse the core and completely end this matter that has affected Nolan for more than ten years.
"So Mr. Corpse escaped?"
he guessed.
"It's hard to say. Maybe he has some unique hiding skills. After all, you said he is also a demigod. Maybe he has the deepest secret of that abandoned hospital, after all, he has the guts to live in that kind of place. In short, you Be careful with your professor friend, after all, you reported this matter to the church, and I am worried that Mr. Corpse will retaliate against you."
The elf's warning was very reasonable. For this reason, Jenkins went to the professor and told him about Mr. Corpse. Because the Church of the Sages was not responsible for this matter, the professor really didn't know that things had developed like this.
Hearing Jenkins' concerns that Mr. Corpse might retaliate against the two, the professor also took it seriously, so after thinking about it, he decided to move to the church in the near future.
"It just so happens that the church recently recalled a large number of prohibited items. Apprentice keepers like us are very busy. But you, Jenkins, if you have nothing to do recently, don't stay in Nolan for a long time. I believe that no matter how strong Mr. Corpse is, he will never Maybe cross half the continent to Loen to hunt you down."
But because of the doomsday illusion, it is impossible for Jenkins to stay away from Nolan for a long time. But the professor's words reminded him that he does not necessarily have to do the affairs agreed with the old man in the clock tower. Although he may be the only one who can face the old man directly, in the real world, those tedious arrangement ceremonies can be done by someone else. replace.
"I want this person who is free enough, trustworthy and quite capable. In this way, I only need to deal with the affairs of Doomsday Nolan..."
So he found her in the tower on the outskirts of Miss Magic that afternoon. The last time the two met was here, so Jenkins first introduced the follow-up of "Catastrophe Poetry" to her, but Miss Magic didn't like the crazy poet. He was not very interested, and just asked a few words about Miss Glasses' recent situation, the two knew each other.
But she was very interested in the illusion of doomsday, especially when she heard that Jenkins could get the ceremony to push the parallel space, and immediately expressed that she could participate in the action.
"I don't need any payment from you, all I want are the coordinates and specific ways of holding the ten different ceremonies."
The woman laughed and said she knew Jenkins wouldn't mind that.
"sure."
Sure enough, Jenkins agreed without hesitation, happy to be able to spare some effort from this tedious matter.
But today's good luck obviously lasted here. Until returning to Loen for dinner, he kept taking the cat around the city center, hoping to enter Doomsday Nolan again, but unfortunately he didn't get his wish.
In the evening, he met Dolores in the manor with a depressed mood, and then asked her if there was any open flat land nearby that could be used. After getting permission, he bid farewell to everyone in the manor after dinner, and stepped into the moonlight alone with those materials.
Not even the cat, because the final step required "do it alone," and Jenkins didn't know if the chocolate was considered alone by the side, so he had to leave it on the estate.
After coming out of the main entrance of the manor, Jenkins, carrying a bag and carrying a black suitcase, turned to the back of the manor along the path, then identified the path in the pasture, found the animal path along the path, and walked for two minutes with the rabbit family he happened to meet. After ten minutes, I finally found the river that crossed the pasture.
The creek beach is paved with gravel. This is not a natural landscape. The original owner of the grassland specially brought pebbles and gravel for the convenience of fishing. This time it happened to be convenient for Jenkins to use.
Dropping off boxes and packages in the shallows, Jenkins listened to the pleasant murmur of the stream and looked up at the galaxy above. Far away from the city, the starry sky becomes extraordinarily bright.
Under the silver galaxy, Jenkins looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and felt that his whole body was soaked in warm water, and his body was more comfortable than ever before.
"Is it true that I am more suitable to live in this wilderness than city life?"
he asked himself, and attributed it all to the body's elven blood.
I found some dry firewood, and then built a bonfire with stones in front of the river beach, and then used suitable wood to build a shelf, put the casserole on the fire, and poured the solution prepared in the previous stage into the heating preparation.
He looked up at the moon for the last time to make sure that the moon phase was right, so he knelt down and took out the glass vial from the suitcase, opened the stopper and poured the eaux-de-vie first.
"Everything comes from the beginning, and the first life feeds all things."
He chanted softly, which was also part of the procedure, and specially used Elven language just to be on the safe side. With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hands around the casserole and made a light gesture, and following his movements, the flame at the bottom of the pot exploded, and when he opened his eyes again, the flame had turned into a jumping purple.
After that, he took out the small paper bag and stirred the clear liquid in the pot, and carefully sprinkled the elf wood dust into it. This kind of dust is difficult to preserve, and it cannot touch metal products or glass, otherwise it will definitely deteriorate.
"Elves are born in giant trees, that's the origin story."
There was a cadence to the sentences spoken in Elvish, and Jenkins found himself liking the sound.
The powder was sprinkled into the body, and the clear solution quickly turned silver, like boiled mercury, which could actually reflect Jenkins' face. Jenkins sincerely hoped that the "mercury" would not evaporate easily.
He followed the steps to stop stirring, and took the wooden spoon out of the bed and put it aside. Then he took a deep breath and exhaled lightly into the pot of potion. The silver color became darker with the blowing of the air current, and before Jenkins was about to lack oxygen, everything turned into a dazzling golden color.
The unicorn appeared behind Jenkins, he took out a pair of scissors from the package, and looked at the unicorn with some sadness. The little beast also looked at Jenkins with a sad expression, and after a while, it slowly bent its limbs and fell down in front of him. Jenkins endured the guilt of being blamed for his conscience, and cut off three longer hairs.
Touched the little beast's head and sent it back. Then tie the three unicorn hairs into different knots, which requires strong hands-on ability and dexterity. Jenkins has tried many times with ordinary ropes before this.
"This is a contract, this is a connection, we make a contract with nature, and we protect it all."
Three different knots were thrown into the golden body at the same time, and the color of the body did not change this time. Jenkins slowed down for a while, then stomped on the ground, and the green emblem representing the "origin of life" immediately appeared on the ground.