The alley under the moonlight was in a mess, and Shuangyue witnessed the unfair battle just now.
Looking at the messy alley, and at Miss Windsor who was still sleeping behind him, Jenkins had an idea in his mind. Turn around and sit down not far from Miss Windsor, put the cat on the ground, and then use [Real Illusion] to leave a shadow on the spot.
Let Chocolate stay beside this shadow obediently, while he put on a black robe to change his image, and go to clean up the "corpse" of the cultist.
Not long after, a slight sound from behind meant that Miss Windsor had woken up. Jenkins gathered the broken body and scattered gears, bearings, and nuts together for easy packing, took the hotel room key from the body, and then turned around and said:
"I know you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep."
Miss Windsor just opened her eyes. She touched her clothes and looked around vigilantly. The first thing I saw was naturally a dead body with a head protruding from the shadow of the side wall of the alley, then I saw Jenkins lying not far away, chocolate obediently guarding his side, and finally I saw a stranger standing in front of the shadow.
"Jenkins, that man over there, what did you do to him?"
"I fell asleep just like you, and I guess I'll wake up in a few minutes."
Jenkins said, then squatted down to check the traces of the corpse's clothes and shoe soles, rummaged through the change in his pocket, and finally stood up and pointed to the corpse:
"I'll leave this thing to you. Remember to contact the church to take away the corpse. This is not something that ordinary people should keep."
"You saved us?"
"Save? No, no, no, this person has a grudge against me, and I just want to kill him. As for the two of you, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not the kind of bad guy who likes to kill people casually."
He chuckled and shook his head.
"Anyway, you saved us, please allow me to express my gratitude."
Miss Windsor stood up leaning on the wall, wanting to check on Jenkins' situation, but she didn't know if the stranger allowed her to walk around at will.
"I don't know what you need, but if you run into trouble in the future, you can always come to me for help. I am the daughter of the Duke of Windsor..."
"If you want to win me over, that's fine. I'm not interested in being a bodyguard for ordinary people."
Jenkins waved his hand, then turned and walked to the other end of the alley. Miss Windsor didn't dare to move until his figure completely disappeared. Jenkins, who was lying on the ground, also woke up at this time. He covered his forehead and groaned, then looked around vigilantly, and saw Miss Windsor walking here:
"Oh, what's going on here? That corpse... It's great that you're okay, who saved us? I seemed to have fallen asleep just now. Are you injured? Are you okay?"
He patted himself on the head twice vigorously, trying to wake himself up. Then he looked at the scattered corpses with horrified eyes, which is very in line with his current character setting of "knowing the extraordinary but not getting involved deeply".
"It was a strange man who saved us."
Miss Windsor said with lingering fear, her hands were shaking, after all, no matter how strong she was, she was only a girl in her twenties. Looking at Jenkins wanted him to say something thoughtful, but Jenkins clearly thought otherwise.
"Tonight is really..."
As he spoke, he pulled the cat out of his pocket with one hand, then took off his coat and put it on Miss Windsor, pretending to be curious, he walked up to the dead body to have a look.
"Is that strange man... gone?"
Jenkins tentatively asked about his whereabouts.
"gone."
Miss Windsor nodded slightly, and lowered her head to look at the coat on her body:
"He said let's hand over this corpse to the Orthodox Church, and don't dispose of it arbitrarily."
"Oh yes, of course. And the bodies of your bodyguards in the street..."
His voice sank, mourning for the innocents killed:
"Because of the church, I understand some mysterious worlds that ordinary people cannot know, but I never thought that those people would be so cruel. The righteous gods will punish the cultists, and the evil ones will be severely punished."
"Sorry to involve you in this matter."
Miss Windsor walked behind Jenkins and said softly, seeing the gathered corpses together with him. At the broken wound, the mixture of machinery and flesh and blood really made the scalp tingle. Miss Windsor felt dizzy and wanted to spit it out just by looking at it. She subconsciously leaned to one side, almost leaning against Jenkins' body.
"Don't look at this thing, I've heard people say that only the same extraordinary or firm belief can make people look directly at the indescribable. Don't look here, take a big breath, relax, and try to think of other happy things , Forget the memory just now."
He said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the silent night. This whisper-like voice was unexpectedly friendly. Miss Windsor's thoughts drifted with his words, and her swollen mind gradually relaxed.
"You are indeed very pious."
She whispered, noticing the inappropriate posture of herself snuggling up to Jenkins at the moment, so she stood up straight carefully:
"Jenkins, I still have to say, I'm sorry to involve you tonight. I'll take care of this corpse, and I'll take it to the church. I won't say you were there, after all you Just came out of Cold Spring Palace, this time is very sensitive."
Miss Windsor said very considerately that what she was worried about was Jenkins who stood in such a sensitive position, there was no need to cause trouble at such a time. This is what Jenkins hoped for. Ordinary people who don't understand the situation will believe the lie that Jenkins was unconscious, but the church knows that Jenkins dealt with a real demigod for a long time a few days ago.
It is not necessary to doubt him. After all, Miss Windsor's description can easily connect people with believers in lies, and those people's supernatural powers are sometimes more troublesome than demigods. But Jenkins has never done anything that would raise suspicion, so it was better to be able to say he wasn't there.
"No need to say sorry, after all, this is something that no one expected. However, do you know who sent this person? This is very important. If you don't know the cause of the disaster, this kind of thing might happen again. "
Jenkins wanted to know what the cultist was up to.
"I have many enemies, and my father and the Windsor family also have many enemies. But don't worry, I also hired some... helpers, but I didn't let them follow tonight."
That's because she was going to meet Jenkins tonight, and Miss Windsor didn't want Jenkins to have a relationship with the extraordinary world.
When asked about her enemies, she was a little uncertain:
"I don't know who hired the bestowers to deal with me with such a large amount of money, but there are only a few families in Beldylan who can have this kind of power. I will investigate as soon as possible."