"What about the last person?"
Jenkins asked eagerly.
"He, he, he was captured by the old man on the clock tower. He tried to get away with cheating and violated the rules of the deceitful world..."
When the man whose thoughts were controlled said this, he actually showed signs of waking up.
"Did you see him die with your own eyes?"
Miss Magic asked, and then this man, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, really broke down. He hugged his head and cried loudly, wriggling frantically on the ground like maggots while crying, tears and snot mixed all over the front of his front.
"That is to say, the old man in the clock tower told me that three died and two survived. He means that one person was trapped by him in a strange situation? What is this for?"
Jenkins frowned and looked at the man on the ground, and asked Miss Magic.
"There must be a reason for this, maybe it has something to do with the appearance of the illusion of doomsday. But our clues end here. If you want to continue the investigation, you have to enter Nolan of the doomsday again, but this..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the light from the gas lamp in the room became strangely distorted. The distorted light produced a strange optical effect, distorting the interior space of the square room.
The two hurriedly retreated to the door, and then watched helplessly as a gap appeared in the space, and the man writhing on the ground got into the gap at once.
Before the gap closed again, both Jenkins and Miss Magic saw that the opposite of the gap was the familiar Doomsday Nolan.
This was something that neither of them had thought of. After recovering from their senses, they immediately rushed to the villa in the mountains. Fortunately, Miss Silverpipe was safe and sound, busy in the kitchen with a lump of dough when Jenkins and Miss Magic burst into the house.
"You... what's the matter?"
she asked curiously.
Jenkins and Miss Magic breathed a sigh of relief, but they recovered and began to think about what happened just now.
"Could it be that he revealed too much information to us, and was brought back into the doomsday illusion by the clock tower old man?"
Miss Magic guessed.
"It shouldn't be like this. If the old man in the clock tower can monitor the real world at all times, then we won't get that effective information at all. I'm more inclined, it finally figured out that the reason why the church can destroy the beacon is that person revealed the information, so That’s why I want to take him away as a remedy.”
Jenkins analyzed.
"That is to say, the old man in the clock tower thinks that apart from the matter of the beacon, that person also knows other valid information?"
Miss Magic understood.
"Other valid information probably refers to the second survivor who was taken away."
Jenkins sighed and looked out the window, "I'm determined to enter the illusion of doomsday again. The church may be able to solve this matter, but I can't sit still."
He already knew that [Phantom of Reality] could allow him to leave the illusion of doomsday at any time, so he was not worried about safety issues. It's just that he's not sure how to get in there now, so he still needs Miss Magic's help.
Of course, Miss Magic does not approve of Jenkins doing this. She thinks that Mr. Candle is now a bit like Mr. Hood, in a state of being full of justice and meddling. But this was his own plan after all. Seeing that Miss Magic couldn't stop him, she offered a seemingly risky plan.
"Now the two worlds are so close, you only need to go to the place where the space meets, and then use a powerful force to temporarily open a passage, and then you can enter that world."
"The location where the spaces meet, you mean here?"
He points to the sky.
"Yes, I remember you have a unicorn, let it take you to the sky, and then it will be fine."
Miss Magic nodded, and then persuaded:
"Actually, you don't have to do that at all."
Jenkins certainly wouldn't have taken that risk a few months ago. But the recent events of "Catastrophe Poetry" are urging him to collect more gems for that stone slab. After all, the demigod in the tree house is doing the same thing where he can't see it.
With the whole world in motion lately, it's hard to tell what has to do with the treehouse. Therefore, Jenkins must ensure that he first understands the full meaning of the "Catastrophe Canto", which requires him to get involved in various disasters.
Before departure, Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute saw Jenkins off. The two women were very pessimistic about Jenkins' adventure, but they had to watch him leave.
As a gift, Miss Magic gave Jenkins a ring threaded with red thread. According to her, this ring can bring luck; Miss Silver Flute gave a small piece of black charred wood, and she and Jenkins also has the soul emblem of the green life system, and can feel the huge vitality in this piece of wood.
As for Ruen, Alexia neither approved nor opposed Jenkins' risky behavior. After confirming that Jenkins really wanted to do this, she insisted on going to Nolan to wait for news from Jenkins instead of staying in Ruen.
"You know that once I make a decision, it's hard to change it, just like you."
The short lady said so, and Jenkins agreed, but asked her to stay in his house and take care of the chocolate. After all, if the situation is not good, he can use [Phantom of Reality] to escape from the doomsday illusion and return to the real world, but the cat cannot.
Standing in the second-floor bedroom window of Jenkins' house on St. George's Street, watching Jenkins leave with the cat on the windowsill. Alexia looked down at Chocolate, who looked up at her.
The eyes of one person and one cat are very beautiful, and in this silent gaze, many interesting meanings can be seen from each other's eyes.
"I'm going to find that Hathaway Hessa, you stay here to look after the house, or come with me?"
Alexia asked about chocolate.
"Meow~"
Chocolate squatted on the windowsill and licked her paws, then jumped off the windowsill and stood at Alexia's feet, showing her attitude.
It was already very late at night, and although the church was prepared to guard against further changes in the city hanging over its head, for ordinary citizens, this was still a peaceful and peaceful weekend night.
Alexia and Chocolat moved very quickly. They didn't communicate with each other along the way. They just walked through Nolan's streets and alleys, and soon came outside the walls of Hesha's mansion. Today is Sunday, according to the rules of Hesha's house, Hathaway must be at home. Alexia intends to take this rare opportunity to meet this long-famous girl.