Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 1298: A night talk with an old elf

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Before leaving the church, he contacted Nolan again through [Basin of Delusion]. Nolan actually already knew what happened in Ruen. Because the dioceses were different, Miss Bevanna and her father didn't particularly care about the follow-up of this matter, but focused on asking about Jenkins' situation.

"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong... As for the cane, I dreamed of an old elf who gave it to me."

Jenkins explained, and everyone believed it.

As for Ruen, in addition to reminding Jenkins to be safe, Mr. Rossier also reminded him to pay attention to letters and notices from the church at all times, and asked him to remind Dolores Stilt to be quiet recently.

"I think the church should warn the royal family with stricter measures. Although this will cause concern and dissatisfaction among the nobles of other countries in the mainland, no one can say that it is unreasonable to do so."

Mr. Rosière said seriously.

When Jenkins returned to the suburban manor, the ladies hadn't returned yet, and the little princess and the old butler had already asked the maids to start working again. He changed his clothes, left a note for Alexia, and then went directly to Nolan.

After coming out of the back door of the house, I climbed over the fence in the yard, walked down the dark alley to the illuminated street, and then walked all the way to the rental apartment in downtown Nolan. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the old elf was still awake. He was waiting for Jenkins to appear.

"You are later than I expected. I thought you would show up around twelve o'clock."

The old man said while welcoming Jenkins.

"Something happened in Loen City... It has nothing to do with tonight's topic. You know what I'm here for this time. Now that the mystery of the potion is revealed, it's not a potion at all, it's a ceremony to open the portal! "

As he spoke, he sat on the sofa and took a sip from his teacup. The black delicate cane was put aside, it was not much different from the original [Spirit Strike Cane], it was just slightly longer, which was more suitable for Jenkins' height.

But the old elf can feel the vitality full of it without looking at it.

"Now this cane pokes any plant and brings it back to life, right? That's amazing, what did you use for your third wood heart? Did you name your new weapon? It seems to be a trend to do that now Well, I've heard of people even giving names to mass-produced firearms, which doesn't make sense, something with a name has to be unique."

The elf said with a smile.

"... No, I don't want to discuss this. I came to disturb you so late, but I just wanted to understand why you refused to tell me the secret there until the end? Obviously, I have completely trusted you."

"Everyone born in this world has their own responsibilities. Some responsibilities are too huge for me to bear. Jenkins, you once told me that you are studying with a divination master, so you should know the so-called Your destiny really exists. It is not my destiny to guide you to the altar, it is the responsibility of the elf Salamanda you met, so I cannot interfere."

This statement made Jenkins feel unspeakable anger, but he could not refute it. There is destiny in this world, and he knows it.

"So Mr. Salamanda directed me there just to give me a new walking stick?"

He always felt that this matter was indescribably weird.

"Yes, is there something wrong with that? The middle-aged elf met a half-elf in the material world very by chance, so after a wonderful adventure, he guided the young half-elf to obtain a piece of magic that might help. weapon. The logic of that makes sense, doesn't it?"

The old elf nodded and said.

Jenkins didn't speak for a long time, not knowing how to refute him. Logically speaking, this must be no problem, but they all know that things will never be so simple.

"So is there something special about the elven blood my family has? I found that the elves I know all have a strange attitude towards me, and I was in a tavern in Loen a few months ago. In the book, dreaming of the Emerald Dream and thus mastering the Elvish language, this is definitely not normal."

He immediately asked the most critical doubt.

"How do I know such a thing?"

said the old elf.

"And you know it and you won't say it, right?"

Jenkins added for him, but the old elf didn't comment on it.

At first, it was only suspected that this body had elven blood, but after confirming this, it was suspected that it was not ordinary elven blood. The further Jenkins finds himself tracing the Williamette lineage, the more doubts he encounters.

But at least for now, it is certain that there are not many people who know the truth, but no one is willing to tell it.

Before leaving here, he also mentioned to the old elf that he confirmed that Miss Capet was also a relative of the Williams family. The old elf didn't know Miss Capet. After hearing Jenkins's cause and effect, he said that he didn't care about it at all.

"Not all heterogeneous blood can be expressed, for example, your father and brothers, don't they all look like normal people? That young human lady just happened to be adopted and contacted by the Orthodox Church It is the ability of life that stimulates her own blood. She wants to obtain a way to further activate her blood from another dragonborn, and she probably wants to explore her own origin. This is completely different from you, Jenkins, you first gained life Under what circumstances is your power?"

"Become the bestower and step into the extraordinary time."

"This shows that your elven blood is purer than that of Miss Capet, which is a good thing. Of course, if you want to pursue the truth about William with Miss Capet, you can do it according to your own ideas .While I cannot tell you the truth, you can pursue it on your own."

The elves were right. Jenkins had already made plans. After returning from Loen, he and Miss Capet went to see Miss Knight and asked about the awakening of the blood. This body is definitely not normal, even from the point of view of the bestower.

From the memory of the original owner, it can be known that people in the family have almost never suffered from illness, and the mother of Serena Williams was the one who fell ill the most. The blood of the elves is not enough to explain this kind of problem. Jenkins has never heard that elves are not sick, so he knows very well that the blood of the elves owned by the William family must also be very unique, otherwise there is no reason why he just got sick. Touching the dagger of the world tree can evolve the core ability of the soul to the current strength.