In the carriage near the pier, the conversation continued. Although he admired Her Royal Highness's confidence, Jenkins still reminded:
"Don't say it so easy, but be cautious. But if it succeeds, two-thirds of the human world will be..."
He also knows that changes are always faster than planned, but everything is coming to an end, and all arrangements have been put on the agenda. Whether it's his preparations or the opponent's plan, they are almost at the last step. There is not much time left in the eighteenth era.
In fact, Cheslan's visiting fleet had already reached the coast of Nolan last night, but it is impossible for Cheslan's king to go ashore in the dark night when no one is there. He is here for an official visit, not for spy diplomacy, so The visiting group was forced to spend another night on board.
Although the two countries are still in a state of war, the Fidetictli Kingdom has given the other side enough face, and the welcoming ceremony is more grand than welcoming the Northland delegation in Beldyland.
Jenkins, as a member of the royal family, stood at the forefront with Her Majesty the Queen watching the fleet dock. Recently, his two brothers have not appeared in public very much. This is also to give information to the outside world. By default, Newman Williams and John Williams have no interest in the throne.
"I heard that last night, you took the girl from Hesha's family and the girl from Mihail's family to your home?"
Watching the giant steam cruise ship approaching the shore, Queen Isabella smiled and asked Jenkins that she was well informed. Not far in front of everyone is the real wharf. Nolan Harbor is a famous deep-water port on the west coast of the mainland, where giant ships can dock.
"Yes, I think I should take responsibility."
Jenkins is not shy about talking about it, even though there are many people behind the two of them.
"I heard that you are also very close to the girl from the Stuart family."
Queen Isabella asked again, with a kind tone like an elder who cared about the younger generation.
"Yes, that's right... Dolores and I know each other very well, we are very good friends."
"You can't do this. Although young people like this, no one has ever exposed their relationship. Not to mention anything else, I think Earl Hessa and Marquis Mihail will be unhappy, right? Daughter of a noble family, haven't When you get married, you live in someone else's home."
She said in an admonishing tone.
"I'll explain it myself."
"So, Jenkins, you have a good relationship with the Marquis?"
This is a very critical question, Jenkins smiled:
"That is a very dignified person, and I have only met him once or twice. But I think that as long as my words are sincere, the Marquis should not make things difficult for me."
"oh?"
The old man questioned in a questioning tone, but Jenkins didn't explain. After all, she was a king who had reigned for more than fifty years, so she didn't ask too much after seeing this, and this little temptation was over.
More and more citizens came to watch the ceremony, and the invited nobles also showed up one after another. On such an occasion, not everyone can stand in front of the cordon. As far as Jenkins knows the invitation list, the people who can stand with Queen Isabella are all the nobles of Fidgetly.
Behind him was Miss Windsor as one of the heirs to the throne, and Marquis Michael a little further off. The two looked at each other, and the Marquis nodded at him as a greeting, without showing too much emotion.
It didn't take long for the huge cruise ship to dock, and the ladder was lowered from the deck and connected to the red carpet on the pier. Immediately the band started playing and the crowd cheered. From Jenkins' point of view, the figure on the deck can already be seen.
He straightened his bow tie, then calmed the prowling cat on his shoulder, thinking of going to church after the welcoming ceremony to ask about the other girls from last night.
The salute exploded, and colorful pieces of paper fluttered above everyone's heads. The white dove, which symbolizes peace, flies out of the cage, and the lively atmosphere fills the entire dock area. Whether it is the citizens watching the ceremony, the police maintaining order, or the people on and off the boat, they all feel that this will be a happy event. ceremony.
And Jenkins raised his head at the moment, worried that the short-eyed pigeons would defecate anywhere during the flight, so he used the ability of [Empathy] to tell them not to do such impolite things above his head. The pigeons are also very polite and respect Jenkins very much, and they fly away while saying hello to Jenkins.
A clever pigeon even told Jenkins that someone was preparing a pistol not far from him, and told him to be careful.
Holding his breath, even though his senses did not capture any information related to the shooter, his sixth sense, which was so sensitive beyond the limit of ordinary people, still allowed him to easily perceive the shooter's location.
Not using the cat on his shoulder to remind him, he tilted his head suddenly to the side, and the flying bullet almost flew past Jenkins' side face. The gunshot was covered by salutes and people's cheers, and there was no one but Jenkins in the flight path of the bullet, so that after Jenkins dodged the bullet, no one realized what happened.
Calling and noisy voices filled my ears, and the loud sound of the steam cruise ship docking made my heart a little unbearable. Jenkins' face was slightly gloomy, but he didn't turn around to look in the direction where the bullet flew out just now.
Recalling the positions of the people behind him, he found in his memory the position of Mr. Viktorm who invited Alexia to dance last night. He came too, present as one of the heirs.
"Sorry."
He whispered in his heart, his right shoulder trembled slightly, and the cat on his shoulder immediately understood what Jenkins meant, and jumped back from his shoulder very cooperatively.
The people behind didn't expect the cat to jump down suddenly, and quickly hid to the side. This put Jenkins in the gunner's sight again, and before the second bullet was fired, the royal heirs standing behind Jenkins had already lost their formation to avoid the jumping cat.
"It's now!"
His keen senses caught the tension of the needle pricking his skin, and Jenkins didn't look back, but directly created a small piece of ice under Mr. Viktorm's feet. Young Viktorm dodged the cat, slipped and fell forward, screaming so frantically that everyone in the front row turned their heads.
At the same time that Jenkins turned his head, the second bullet was fired, but Jenkins also kindly held Viktorm with his hand to prevent him from falling. Pulling it toward him, the young man just stopped Jenkins and just stopped the bullet.
"There's an assassin! There's a shooter nearby!"
Blood sprayed on young Viktorm's shoulders, and without Jenkins calling out, the people nearby immediately shouted. The nearby guards who were in charge of protecting the queen immediately surrounded them, covering all possible shooting angles.
PS: Actually, there is a reason for not giving Jenkins [Blessing of Books], and it has something to do with the ending.