"I only found out about you and Your Highness Stuart after I came to Loen. Therefore, I need you to go to Beldyran and explain to His Majesty. She is very open-minded and will definitely understand. In fact, Douglas, His Majesty's steward Earl Gerald is my uncle, I think you should have met him, he once said that His Majesty really appreciates you."
The Count became more and more confident as he spoke, and then added:
"I just want to tell you one thing. You know how much excitement this news will cause. In fact, it is already a miracle that His Majesty has survived to this day. His Majesty is already so old. are likely to answer the call of death. So you... ”
"I see, once I have time, I will go to Beldyran as soon as possible."
He thought about it for a while and promised that it would be better to resolve this kind of matter as soon as possible. He was unwilling to get involved in the mess of the succession of the Fidetictli throne, which was more complicated than the battle for the throne of the Stuart royal family.
But subconsciously felt that the whole thing was wrong, so when he said goodbye and left, he looked at the earl suspiciously. The latter's face was flushed and he looked like he was drunk from juice.
"belch!"
The cat on the shoulder hiccupped suddenly. Seeing Jenkins turn his face to look at it, Chocolate made a very humane and shy movement, and then quickly grabbed Jenkins' clothes and crawled into his unbuttoned room. The inside of the coat.
Jenkins shifted his attention from the Earl to his own cat, worried that it had drunk too much juice and would get a bad stomach from it.
Returning to Dolores' manor in an indescribable mood, Alexia and Dolores are both in the living room, and it's time for Dolores' arithmetic class. Now that Dolores lives with her teacher, it is easier to go to class.
Jenkins took advantage of the two people's business, went back to the room and changed his clothes, and then talked about the conversation with Earl Biden just now.
"It's something I didn't expect."
The short lady spoke softly, and Dolores thought she meant something.
"And what do you think?"
she asked Jenkins.
"What can I think? I think before returning to Nolan, the church might let me go to Beldylan to report on my work first. If I drop by, I will go to Cold Spring Palace to meet her and clarify this matter."
"I'm relieved."
Alexia said with satisfaction, with a slight smile on her face.
Early on Sunday morning, Nolan Diocese finally took action against [Illusion of Doom]. When Jenkins climbed to the roof of the country house according to Miss Silver Flute, Miss Magic was standing on a high place facing the distant city Looking away, Jenkins followed her example and looked into the distance, but found nothing.
"What are you doing?"
he asked.
"I am using a special magical ability to observe the city. A large-scale ceremony is taking shape. There is nothing in front of my eyes, only a few golden threads are forming. This is undoubtedly the ceremony of cutting space. "
"How long will it take for the ceremony to take shape?"
"Based on the current progress, the entire framework can probably be built in the evening. However, this large-scale ceremony still needs final inspection and review, so the time when the church actually holds the ceremony should be at night, and the vision that appeared at that time It can also be concealed by night."
Speaking of this, an unnatural flush appeared on her face:
"I'm really looking forward to it. This is the first time for me to observe such a large-scale ceremony up close, and this ceremony is still provided by me."
"You won't choose to participate in this matter with me for this reason?"
Jenkins asked suspiciously.
"How can you think so, it's so naive."
Miss Magic immediately denied his claims.
Holding a dangerous large-scale spatial ceremony in a densely populated city, every step may lead to a big mistake. Therefore, even if he has never experienced such a thing, Jenkins can think that at night, probably all the demigods guarding the city will monitor the ceremony in the dark.
He also recharged his batteries and made preparations, only to return to Nolan again in the evening to witness this extraordinary night.
After lunch, I sat in the living room with Alexia to discuss the news of the successful improvement of the latest steam engine. She believes that this type of machine only increases the maximum output limit at the expense of energy utilization. It was useful for some special purposes, but too flawed to be considered a new model for the history books, as the newspapers claimed.
Jenkins does not have a deep research on steam engines. He is only interested in the mechanical aesthetics of machines. He believes that people in this world have developed mechanical aesthetics to a high level while pointing out the high steam power technology tree.
While the two were talking, the old butler knocked on the door and told Jenkins that the priest from the Church of the Sages was here again. Jenkins changed his clothes, followed Father Fernando to the church in a carriage, and then saw the old man through the basin of delusions.
"Father, long time no see."
He greeted warmly.
"Long time no see. How are you doing in Loen? Let me make a long story short. Nolan is going to hold a large and dangerous ceremony tonight. The church is considering asking you to help."
Dad looked tired.
"But I'm in Loen now..."
"Yes, if it is not a special situation, I will not contact you for help. The cause and effect of this matter are very complicated to explain, and I will tell you after everything is over. After a while, Nolan Diocese will use the church's special communication channel to send a Send an encrypted ritual mantra to the Ruen Parish. You need to take some time to memorize them all. It is required that you can not miss a single syllable. At seven o'clock in the evening, we will contact you through the basin of delusion. way to assist the ceremony."
"It turns out that it can be like this... No problem, it's not a very difficult thing."
Jenkins' confidence didn't dissipate until he saw the incantation, which was a full twelve inches (about 30.4cm) of parchment, filled with awkward syllables in small sesame-sized characters.
"Is this a joke? Why don't I remember that there is such a thing in Miss Magic's ceremony?"
In order to determine what it was, he specially returned to the manor by means of a projection, and asked Alexia to identify what it was. The short lady saw the results after a while, and she told Jenkins that the spell was for stabilizing the space. The church didn't fully believe in the ceremony provided by Miss Audrey, so it prepared a supplementary plan.