Aside from the "garter incident" that had Jenkins dreaming, the main event tonight was the once-a-month end-of-month whisper. At the end of last month, Jenkins spent on the train. In the blink of an eye, he also lived in Loen for more than a month, but he still didn't know when he would be able to return to Loen.
"It's going to be May in a few minutes, time flies so fast..."
Thinking this way, he gently turned the slightly hot brass-colored knob, turned off the gas lamp on the bedside, and then touched Chocolate lying next to the pillow before getting under the quilt.
Because he was a little tired, he fell asleep before the clock struck zero. Therefore, when those whispers and whispers seemed to come from the sky, Jenkins didn't even know whether it was a dream or reality.
April belongs to the righteous god [Storm Ruler], who is in charge of the sea and wind. Most believers live in coastal areas, but a few ethnic groups who live in the inland and have a tradition of worshiping [Wind] also believe in this god; while May belongs to the righteous god [ Luminous Moon], in charge of the moon and night. We all know that in the night of the material world, there are actually three moons in the sky, and the invisible one is the incarnation of the god [Lightless Moon].
This god is also powerful, and because it has the description of "the invisible moon", it also has the power of some priesthoods such as "lie" and "shadow".]field.
In short, Jenkins couldn't hear what the two great righteous gods said at the end of the month. Even though his soul was closer to God, he still couldn't completely break free from the shackles of his body.
When the whisper at the end of that month came, there was a loud, holy song from all around the mist. With the appearance of passive wind, Jenkins endured a headache and looked forward. The silhouettes of the man and the woman met at a very high altitude. Even though there were only clouds and mist in the sky that day, in Jenkins' perception, it was as if a huge invisible celestial body was floating above him at the same time as thunder and lightning.
This feeling is very frightening, as if some extremely strange and huge existence is staring at him at close range, he can feel it but not see it, this kind of irritability and fear can even drive people crazy.
But fortunately, all of this ended soon. When I opened my eyes, the red and blue moonlight shot into the house from the spacious row window and shone on Jenkins. Jenkins' shadow tilted slightly, completely covering the chocolate beside the pillow.
He stared at the ceiling, and it took him a long time to get up from the bed and come to the desk. Turn on the gas lamp connected to the steam pipe, and get out the pen and blank notebook.
**The cat didn't move, just looked at Jenkins' back with one eye open, and was very dissatisfied with his habit of working without sleeping in the middle of the night.
As in the past, the harvest in the whisper at the end of the month is often related to the priesthood of the two righteous gods. Of course, there are exceptions.
For example, some of the information Jenkins obtained just now is about the combination and synthesis of extraordinary items. As long as items that contain spirits are involved, their synthesis or combination is a dangerous and complicated matter, because there are never two identical things in this world, and even multiple monsters or supernaturals have tiny individuals with the same name. difference.
The knowledge gained this time tells in detail how to use the principle of cannibalism correctly, and use spiritual items and even numbered items in combination. This is quite extraordinary knowledge, Jenkins originally thought that he could only obtain it from the righteous god [Skillful Craftsman].
"If you follow this design idea..."
He took a pen and wrote ancient runes in a blank notebook, and drew a sketch beside it. After half an hour, he put down his pen, frowning and looking at what he wrote on the table.
After all, it is not complete and specific knowledge, no matter how secret the knowledge he has just acquired, there will be big problems in applying it. The first attempt at design was not considered a success, and he also understood that this kind of thing is purely luck, and it is enough to try it once. If you want to be good at it, you still need to rely on usual study and practice.
He called out his cane and put it on the table, then returned to the bed, and said to Chocolate, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed:
"Chocolate, wake up."
The cat's closed eyes flickered, but they did not open. Its breathing sound was still very even, with its two front paws tucked under its body, the whole cat seemed to be sleeping deeply.
"Chocolate, can you give me back that bead I gave you to play with?"
Jenkins poked his cat with his finger, then jerked back to avoid its revenge. But Chocolate still didn't wake up, and was still asleep.
He can now conclude that the cat must be pretending to be asleep. Chocolate is very vigilant when sleeping, any trouble will be caught by it.
"Since you're asleep..."
He said in a "soft voice" on purpose, then stretched out two hands and inserted them through the gap between Chocolate's body and the soft bed, and then gently hugged it.
"...Then take it yourself."
Chocolate really likes the orb that can produce the "actinic" effect, and whenever he has time on weekdays, he pushes it and rolls around to play. Sometimes when sleeping, I put this bead in front of my nose, and exhale and exhale evenly towards it. In rare cases, it is like an old hen hatching an egg, pressing the bead under her body to sleep, and it is not at all obvious that the cat can feel the bean under seven or eight layers of quilt.
"Meow~"
Jenkins held the cat in one hand, and reached for the ** beads with the other hand. The chocolate that couldn't hold it opened his eyes, meowing and struggling in his hands, wanting to defend his property.
It easily broke free from Jenkins' hands and jumped back to the bed, then stood in front of the bead and made a threatening sound to Jenkins that did not have any deterrent force.
"I really need it."
Jenkins squatted by the bed, stretched out his hand and touched Chocolate's head, just now it was still on the angry cat's face, and immediately showed an aggrieved expression. It looked at Jenkins pitifully, then looked down at the bead it was protecting, and pushed it to Jenkins with its paws after a while.
When making this movement, his head was still turned backwards, pretending that he couldn't bear to watch.
"Hey, I'll get you something good to eat tomorrow. There will be more fun toys in the future, so don't be so sad."
After comforting the cat for a while and giving it the ring that sealed the black stone of calamity, he returned to the desk, put the round pearl-like milky white beads in the inkwell box beside him, picked up the walking stick, and slowly Infuse spirits to transform them.