Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 1670: Strange things in the fog

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Before meeting Mr. Candle on the streets of Nolan, Miss Stewell had just left the church not long ago, so she was very worried that the believers in front of her would discover her identity as a lurker.

She looked at the ordinary-looking man in front of her through the mist in the air, thinking in her heart whether she should catch him immediately once he found out that she was an undercover agent.

"In this city, there is no one I can't find."

When Jenkins said this, his contemptuous tone reassured Miss Stewell. Then he and the woman walked to the side of the street lamp to continue the conversation. Instead of hiding in the alley, it would be better to be on the street, anyway, there is no one now.

The man in front of him refused to tell the way to find someone, but it seemed that he really didn't discover his secret. Miss Stewell didn't pursue it anymore, and kept this matter in her heart and said:

"You finally came to me. I thought you had forgotten about it."

"How is this possible? What about your answer? Do you want to cooperate?"

"On behalf of my lord's sect, I can agree to cooperate with you."

said Miss Stillwell, and added:

"You also know that there are not many mortals who believe in music, and the number of benefactors among them is even rarer. Moreover, we are loosely connected with each other and there is no unified organization. I am the liaison of the sect on the east coast of the mainland. Currently, Nolan There is also a lady in the region who is trusted by our lord. The two of us can agree to your cooperation on behalf of the entire sect. But the specific content of the cooperation... "

She hesitated, motioning for Jenkins to speak.

"We don't have time, nor are we interested in negotiating with you. Let me put it bluntly. We cooperate with each other. Although we are dominated by believers in lies, our status is equal. As for the specific content of the cooperation, it is as simple as that. However, in the final meeting, I will fight for the qualifications of the music sect to open churches in the material world and spread faith from the Orthodox Church and the secular monarchy. And you must support our people to become the real saviors at the end of the era and unify all power to save the world.”

"The savior at the end of the era?"

Miss Stillwell asked on purpose.

"Don't pretend you don't know, I'm sure you know about this legend."

Jenkins snorted as a mockery of her poor acting:

"So should we cooperate? If successful, the savior will be born among the believers of lies, and in the next thousand years, the believers of the God of Music will walk freely on the land under our feet."

Jenkins' real purpose, of course, was not to amuse everyone, and he jumped out at the end, laughing and saying that he was joking.

What he wants to do is to unify all the forces. Therefore, he needs to set up the "believers of lies" as targets, first unite the secular forces through the Three Kings Talks, and then unite the Orthodox Churches through the Joint Conference of the Twelve Churches.

In the final negotiations with the God of Lies, a full union of kingship and theocracy was brought about, and believers of lies will leave after this negotiation, making "Williamt" of the Orthodox Church the real savior.

This requires finding a reasonable reason for the failure of the negotiations of the lie believers. Although the lie believers are no match for the combined strength of the Twelve Churches in terms of real or false strength, after all, most of the candidates for the savior are now on the side of lies. However, it is not easy to "lose to the Orthodox Church" without flaws.

Therefore, Jenkins needs to have a reliable insider of the Orthodox Church by his side. Miss Stillwell and the believers in music are pretty good choices no matter how you look at it.

After listening to Jenkins' words, Miss Stewell didn't reply for a long time, as if she was thinking. Jenkins was sure she would agree. After all, her real purpose was to ambush believers of lies, not to fight for the interests of the Music Church. He had already heard about this from Miss Bevanna.

Then he said again:

"Of course, if you know other sects of good gods, you can also introduce them to me and participate in our cooperation. I need more people to support us. As long as they are not followers of evil gods, we welcome any sect."

"When you do this, I suspect that you are planning a big scam and trying to play on all of us."

Miss Stewell jokingly said, seeing her attitude, Jenkins understood that she no longer pretended to be a gesture, and planned to agree - although Jenkins was indeed planning a shocking scam.

"Mr. Candle, I think I can agree to your cooperation request on behalf of the friends behind me, but this only means that we currently trust you. I have to say that you have proposed a very good option, but we do not completely trust you Believers of lies, about just one thing, I think you know, your reputation isn't very good—"

The main reason is that the group of people Jenkins made up are believers in "lies". People believe that people who believe in lies are not trustworthy. Of course, this understanding is also extremely correct and sensible.

"So, I hope to be able to contact you at any time and learn about your preparations for the final negotiations."

Miss Stillwell put forward her real conditions.

"Of course it's no problem. Do you know the bar at the entrance to the black market? Put the letter there, and we'll have someone check it out every day. As for planning and preparation—it's simple, right now we're stealing the confidential negotiating records of the Three Kings meeting, and at the same time there's a plan infiltrated the Orthodox Church, and obtained materials and information from the church and the residence of the Giver."

Miss Stillwell didn't speak, and looked suspiciously at the man under the street lamp, obviously not believing this sentence.

"It's true, I can tell you right now, the names and genders of all the righteous sons of Nolan now, do you want to hear it? How about from Jenkins Wei..."

"No, there's no need."

Miss Stewell was startled, and looked around nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm Miss Bailing's friend. I know the relationship between Miss Bailing and that William. I won't spread other people's information everywhere."

Jenkins pretended to be serious, trying to hold back his smile:

"If I really talk nonsense about William, Miss Bailing will kill me next time I meet."

"Now that I believe it, you really have the ability to infiltrate the church... how did you do it?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Jenkins wasn't going to say, "Just walked into church and heard people talk about it."

"There will probably be a long time before the Three Kings Talks and the joint meeting of the Orthodox Church are over. During this period, believers in lies will continue to collect information about the Orthodox Church and the secular kingship, and you need to contact more A false god sect that intends to cooperate. I will also offer them conditions, but they will not be as superior as your conditions. Ma'am, I personally have a great affection for the believers of the God of Music. My friends, I also think that I will give you The highest trust is a very reasonable approach."

Of course, Miss Stillwell didn't believe that she had "deceived" this group of the most deceitful guys in this way, but the reality is that Mr. Candle, who was talking to her, really didn't show her wariness or suspicion.

I still want to say something to test, but there are lights shaking in the distance, and there are hurried footsteps at the same time. Jenkins and Miss Stillwell immediately stood up straight, and saw a young policeman in uniform running from the depths of the night fog, carrying an oil lamp, his face was sweating profusely from running violently.

Recently, the law and order in the city is not good. Not only the Orthodox Church has allowed the Blessing Squads from all over the country to participate in night patrols, but the Kingdom of Fidiktli has also dispatched elite police forces from all over the country to increase the security of Nolan. There is a big accident at this time, so the probability of encountering the police at night is not small.

"What happened?"

What Miss Stillwell meant was to pretend not to see this person. She didn't want to get in touch with the police. After all, their current identities cannot be revealed. Unexpectedly, believers in lies actually stopped the young policeman who was running, and the latter also looked surprised.

"A murder case occurred in Nancheng District, and strange things appeared in the fog!"

The police officer spoke the common language of the kingdom with a strong Nolan accent, and said out of breath. While panting, the oil lamp he was holding was shaking, causing the three people standing in the fog under the dim yellow street lamp to sometimes stand in the shadows. In, sometimes in the light.

"I've heard of this. Many people have said that there are strange things in Nolan's fog!"

Jenkins nodded and said, putting his hand on the other's shoulder:

"Is it Nancheng District? How do I feel that the strange things in the fog are here?"

Ms. Stillwell could clearly see that where the believer's hand touched the police officer's shoulder, black smoke spilled out. At the same time, black blood vessel-like lines appeared on the back of the believer's hand, but they disappeared soon. .

The police officer knew that he had been spotted, and before the two of them could react, they exploded on the spot and turned into a cloud of black mist. The explosion did not cause any damage, but the black mist condensed and continued to swim around the two of them.

"Looking for death~"

He took out B-02-3-2526 [Air Bomb Ring] from his pocket, put it on his hand, and slammed it in front of him. The weird black mist was targeted by the bomb ring, because it was impossible to accurately capture all the black mist in a hurry, so Jenkins expanded the target and detonated the black mist and all the air around it.

Boom~

The astonishing explosion happened almost as soon as the palm fell, and Miss Stillwell, who reflected it, hurriedly propped up the barrier to protect the two of them, so neither Jenkins nor Miss Stillwell was injured.

"Thank you for your help, ma'am."

Dust and stones were flying around, and there was a sound of water leaking nearby, probably because the underground water pipe was blown. After the explosion, even the light poles fell down, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the hazy fog further weakened the vision. But Miss Stillwell could see the scene around her:

"you… "

She stood at the end of the bombed-out half street, pointing at Jenkins speechless.