"So, who do you work for?"
Jenkins told the cat on his shoulder to wait, tapping the ground with his cane as he spoke. The [Aura of Fear] he possessed played a role for the first time in the eighteenth century. The aura that only he could see swept across the entire study room, covering all creatures except the cat in the corner.
The three of them took a step back subconsciously, and panic inadvertently spread in their hearts. The young man in front of him was just holding a cane, which gave people the illusion that he could kill anyone present with a swing of the stick. That sense of oppression is simply beyond what humans can exude.
The three of them have their own forces behind them, and of course they have seen the Giver. Thus, the truth was obtained by everyone:
"You are the bestower!"
"Correct answer, but no reward."
The cane pushed the gun held by the teacher of the history department away and fell to the ground. Instead of resisting, the latter took a step back with a terrified expression, and the other two also backed up again, almost approaching the big bookshelf behind the desk.
"So, who do you all work for?"
Jenkins said in a low tone, his voice unconsciously exuded a power that made him trustworthy. This power is superimposed with the [Aura of Fear] that can make the dragon feel uncomfortable, and the spirit of ordinary people is completely unable to resist it.
"Who do you work for?"
The voice was still so low, but inexplicably threatening.
"I don't know who I work for, they just tell me to buy the mirror and take it to a location and give it to them."
The history teacher said.
"I work in a thrift store and we actually sold this mirror, but the owner thought it had other uses and asked me to buy it back."
Said the man who claimed to be an employee of the auction house.
"I really work for Earl Paramount, but this mirror is not what the Earl wants to buy, it is the Countess... She is a terrible giver, she poisoned us, we must follow her instructions, or we will die .”
"Weird organization, odd thrift store, and odd countess..."
Jenkins summed up the origins of the three terrified guys in front of him, and then realized that Beldyland, the capital of the country, might not be much more "peaceful" than Nolan.
He temporarily subdued the three of them by relying on the halo of fear and mental deterrence. Taking this opportunity, he opened the door of the study and called the servant to call the police. Just officially take over the whole thing.
The house of Viscount Gurus was quickly sealed off, and the three were taken away by the church for further interrogation. After Jenkins briefly answered a few questions in the study, he was allowed to return to the cathedral with the mirror.
Although not everyone knew his identity as the Holy Son, the fact that he appeared with the Pope and cut the ribbon a few days ago showed that Jenkins' status was extraordinary, so there would be no blind guys in the church to embarrass him.
"Although there were troubles, it was generally smooth."
It was only noon when he left Viscount Gurus's house, which was about the same time as Jenkins expected to finish the matter. He thought that if he returned to the church as soon as possible, he might be able to catch his lunch time. Standing at the intersection holding the wooden box and looking around trying to find the carriage, the sound of heavy wheels crushing the stone pavement sounded on the other side of the street, and people spontaneously began to avoid it.
Jenkins turned his head and looked, it was not a rental carriage, with heavy side walls, rather textured wood, dark paint and the temperament of a silent coachman, even if there was no family coat of arms, some knowledgeable people would know that it was a carriage A carriage for the private use of nobles.
Jenkins took a step back towards the street, standing next to the mailbox and trying to avoid the carriage, but he didn't expect that the carriage started to slow down not far from him, and when it stopped, the window of the carriage was facing him.
"Jenkins, long time no see."
Miss Windsor, whom I haven't seen for a long time, opened the small wooden window and said, with a warm smile on her face. She's still heroic, but that doesn't make her unfeminine. On the contrary, the unique temperament combined with the good face and fair skin can make this lady look noble and charming.
"Long time no see, Miss Windsor, your hair accessories are very beautiful."
The last time I came to Beldyland to accept the award, Miss Windsor entertained Jenkins very well. Jenkins couldn't forget this incident, so he behaved quite politely.
"Where are you going? Why don't I see you off? It just so happens that I'm fine now."
The lady in the carriage issued an invitation.
Jenkins couldn't find a reason to refuse, and he and his cat wanted to go back as soon as possible, so he hesitated and agreed. It was only after boarding the carriage that he realized that there was only Miss Windsor in the huge carriage. He had thought that there would be a maid in charge of handling chores.
"I'm going to the Sage Church in the suburbs."
He said to the coachman, the coachman nodded silently, shook the reins lightly, the horses pulling the cart began to walk slowly, and the sound of wheels crushing the stone road appeared again, but this time Jenkins was in the car, so the sound was a little more dull .
"Jenkins, when did you come to Beldylan? I heard that you had been in the city of Loen in the Kingdom of Hampavo before, and I saw a photo of you and the Princess of the Northland in the newspaper."
Miss Windsor asked, the carriage was driving very steadily, and the liquid level of the black tea in the teacup put down by the right hand wearing a lace glove did not shake at all. From a friend's point of view, the question is not too much. It's just that now Jenkins knows the secrets of his family, and he is very clear that the lady in front of him is also a strong contender for the throne. In addition, he is not sure whether Miss Windsor knows about William, so he has no idea what the other party is. What are your plans.
"My teacher asked me to come back as soon as possible. You know, I'm an apprentice in an antique shop. Dad thinks my vacation in Loen has been long enough."
When he explained this, he caught a glimpse of a rare book on swordsmanship on the small table, and there was actually a knight sword in the corner of the carriage, which seemed not to be an ornament. Miss Windsor's hobbies are really different among ladies of her age.
"Did you live in the Church of the Sages during your stay in Beldyran?"
Miss Windsor asked again, with a natural and kind smile on her face.
"Yes, the church provides me with a room for free, and there are breakfast, lunch and dinner. I don't need to live in other places."
He said, wondering what the lady in front of him wanted to do, and he absolutely did not believe that this encounter was accidental.