"Need dinner now?"
Julia took advantage of the gap when Jenkins was speaking, and asked at the right time.
"Meow~"
The lying cat immediately stood up and answered her.
"Have you eaten? If you have already eaten, just prepare some supper for us. If you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together."
Dolores hadn't had dinner yet because she was waiting for the two to come back, and even pushed her sister to attend the important meeting at night. Now the two who went out returned, the family sat at the dining table and continued to listen to Jenkins tell the story:
"The tree is very old, and it is not afraid of fire or ice. Later, Alexia thought of a way to let me use that new walking stick to turn it into a scepter, and forcibly give some people who like to eat leaves and ice. Wood worms give life to excess. You can't imagine those horrible worms growing to the size of a calf...”
"Enough Jenkins, you don't have to make me recall what I just saw."
Alexia interrupted Jenkins in time, allowing everyone to continue dinner in peace.
Behind the terrible ancient tree, it was the bones of the mad poet who were touched and brought to life. That skeleton is a terrifying monster between a cursed spirit body and an undead entity, immune to most physical and spell attacks. In the beginning, only Alexia's attack with her blue cube was effective. Later, Jenkins realized that the method must contain the rules of the world to be effective, so he directly told the corpse that it could no longer move. .
This didn't quite work, but it took away the ability to astralize, move at high speed, and reposition through space, which is what Jenkins and Alexia needed to win.
"Then have you found any useful clues?"
Dolores asked curiously while manipulating the knife and fork.
"Because of the power of the curse, that small mountain village has maintained its original state for thousands of years. We found some traces of fighting in the village, followed the traces, and boarded the nearby snow mountain. On the top of the snow mountain, we found a terrible The remnants of the battle. It is beyond the influence of the curse of the village, but the traces have not disappeared after thousands of years. The mad poet and the unknown brave man at that time were probably stronger than any of us... Jenkins may be able to fight them sometimes, but At least not in the current state."
Alexia explained, and Jenkins nodded:
"It's unimaginable that mortals stuck in the material world can leave such traces of battle just by their ordinary state. Sure enough, the effects of all the original savior emblems and abilities can be called miraculous. The mad poet snatched from the disaster strength, but in the end he lost to his opponent, and now I believe more and more that the warrior who did not leave his name is the real savior who saved the material world at the end of the fifteenth era."
As he spoke, Julia glanced at her princess, who pretended not to hear anything.
"The most important discovery is that when we searched the mountain village, we found the residence of the mad poet and the outsider at the same time. In the residence of the mad poet, we found the map he held at the time, translated the signs on it and checked The topographical changes in the material world over the millennium help us find his footprints, but it is very difficult. In the room of the unknown brave man, we found the letter left by him. The letter is left for later generations, the mad poet at that time After being killed, because the leaked curse was too strong, the brave man could only leave with the living people in the mountain village, and wait for time to weaken the power of the curse before resolving it.
The letter stated that if he did not return, the latecomers could seek him out for a reward after the curse had been resolved. "
Alexia said.
"But that was already three epochs ago, where are you going to get paid?"
Dolores asked:
"Spiritualization or divination? I like the teacher's number divination."
"No, the brave man's letter asked us to find the Franka family living in the Western Continent. No matter what era, as long as this family still exists, we can get paid after showing the letter. However, both Alexia and I I don’t know this family, Dolores, is there a nobleman with this surname in this country?”
Jenkins asked the princess.
Dolores shook her head after thinking about it, then looked at Julia, who immediately said:
"Tomorrow, I will go to the royal library to check. The surnames of all the nobles of the three modern kingdoms and some nobles of the small kingdoms are included in the database of the library."
"That would be great. I thought about Miss Tostivell looking into it, so I don't need to bother her now."
Jenkins said with a smile, although today is very tiring, but everything is worth it.
He carefully cut a small piece from the steak with a silver knife, and brought it to his mouth with a fork. In fact, he is still used to using chopsticks until now, but now that everyone eats here, there is no need to act unique.
boom boom boom~
There was a knock on the door of the restaurant, Julia walked to the door to check, and then the old butler walked in quickly.
"Mr. Williams, the carriage of the Church of the Sages is just outside. It seems that something urgent happened."
The old butler leaned over and whispered in Jenkins' ear.
"What's the matter so late?"
Jenkins was a little puzzled, but since the church sent someone to look for him, there must be a reason. Simply eat a few mouthfuls to fill your stomach, and then say goodbye to the ladies.
After changing the clothes for the trip, he went back to the dining room to pick up the cat, then hurried out of the gate of the house to the courtyard, and saw Father Fernando waiting anxiously at the gate of the manor.
"Sorry for the delay in changing clothes."
He jumped into the carriage, and the priest immediately told the coachman to speed up and drive towards the city.
"What happened in town?"
Jenkins only had time to ask, but looking out of the car window, the approaching city was peaceful, and it looked like a peaceful night.
"It's not Luen that has a problem, it's Nolan City. Now Miss Bevanna of Nolan has something urgent for you."
Soon he came to the church, and met Miss Bevanna through the basin of delusion that had been prepared. She is not indoors, but on the street. Jenkins judged from what his eyes could capture, this should be in Nolan's Lower Town slums.
The night sky in the background, shrouded in black clouds. But this black cloud has nothing to do with the rain at night, it is purely a strange phenomenon caused by the accumulation of strange spirits vented into the city. In other words, Nolan, who had just recovered from the "torrential rain" and "earthquake", once again had an incredible event.