The old king said slowly that no one could understand. Seeing Jenkins looking at him suspiciously, he said again:
"He only has this sentence, probably only you know what it means, after all, you are a very powerful transcendent~"
He slowly raised his arms and stretched, then with a smile, he propped his head on the table with his right hand and looked at the vibrant forest in summer.
He didn't have many days left to live. In these last days, he was barely satisfied with the election of an heir, which paved the way for the next few decades of the kingdom. The king believed that he had done what he could do well. matter.
Dolores looked a little sad, and Jenkins also felt a little dull. After thinking about what he said just now, he felt that he should have a chat with Dad or Miss Audrey when he had time. He briefly said a few words to Sarhi II, concerned about his health a little bit, and planned to get up and leave, but Sarhi II stopped him again:
"As for the successor, since I have chosen Dolores, I will naturally not regret it. After we leave this forest and regain our freedom, I will announce this decision to the public, but right now Dolores cannot take over the king's crown. , she still has a lot to learn, she has been with me during this time, after the last part of the Three Kings Talk, she will naturally be able to sit on the throne... As for your marriage, I will not interfere, but I will I warn you, my daughter is the next generation queen of the Hampawo Kingdom, and she will not be your lover without a title."
Dolores blushed at these words, and her older sister smiled and hugged her younger sister behind her back, shaking her lightly and joking. Yannie Stuart cared about the throne too, but that was in the past, and the ending looked good, although not perfect for her.
"Of course I know this. If possible, I would even like to invite you to our wedding, walk Dolores' hand through the aisle, and hand her hand into mine."
Hearing this, Salhi II shook his head helplessly, and there was sadness in his eyes for the first time:
"If you treat her better, I will be very satisfied."
He pulled himself together, but his voice was a little hoarse.
"I will keep the promise between us."
Jenkins said again, this time Salhi II did not speak again, but clenched his fists and coughed a few times, and then called the attendants arranged by the church to help him to the side room.
Jenkins can only control half of the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals. Death is calling Salhi II, which Jenkins cannot stop. He watched the old king disappear into the corner of the corridor with some emotion, and then he greeted everyone and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he smiled at Dolores and waved goodbye to her with the little paw that grabbed the chocolate, but this didn't make Dolores feel any better.
In just one night, the succession to the throne of the Northern Kingdom has come to an end. This was much faster than Jenkins had expected. Although Dolores had already figured out that Dolores must be the winner, no matter what, it wasn't a good ending, but it wasn't bad either.
He left the buildings by the lake with a somewhat gloomy mood, and only after teasing the cat on his shoulder with his hands for a while did he feel better.
Looking towards the direction of the giant tree in the middle of the forest, behind the light green spirit of life permeating the space, the light spots representing Miss Bevanna and Alexia still stay in place, and it seems that the conversation has not ended.
With nothing to do, he wanted to find Sigrid, but he didn't know if she was in the forest today. After a run-up, he jumped up, hugging the trunk and struggling to climb to the top of the tree. After finding a good viewing angle, look at the prosperous forest in front of you from the top of the tree.
But Jenkins didn't see his distant cousin. Instead, he actually saw Mr. Hood's light spot.
At this time, Mr. Hood is located in the swampy area in the west of the Evergreen Forest. Because of the terrain, the church has not established buildings or settlements nearby.
A middle-aged man wearing a black robe that was extremely conspicuous during the day, stood panting in the mud and leaned against the tree behind him. Although the tree is not big, it is connected with the nearby canopy and can also provide Mr. Hood with shade from the harsh sun.
He panted heavily, and at the same time he did not forget to look around. Mr. Hood knew very well what would happen if he was caught by the church and broke in without permission.
Suddenly a green leaf fell in front of him, but Mr. Hood didn't care, this is a forest, it's normal to have fallen leaves. But then there was another soft cat meowing overhead, and the middle-aged man immediately raised his head, and saw a young man sitting on a high branch smiling at him.
Mr. Hood froze, his heart throbbing with fear. But then he saw the cat standing on the branch wagging its tail, and Mr. Hood recognized the cat even from the squinting angle of view from below.
"Mr. Candle?"
He stepped back two steps away from the tree so that he could better distinguish the appearance of the cat, and in the voice was the luck of being chased and killed by a big octopus in the deep sea, and suddenly woke up and found that it was just a dream.
"It's me, long time no see~"
Jenkins, who had disguised his appearance, laughed, and then grabbed the cat and jumped from the tree. The soil under his feet was soft, and even with the addition of [Cat's Elegance] landing skills, he still left two clear shoe prints on the spot.
"Long time no see, Mr. Hood, if Miss Magic hadn't asked my friend to tell me that you suspended our party because of your right hand, I thought something happened to you. The party has not been held for a long time, I even kind of miss the days when we all hung out late at night together."
He said lightly.
"Long time no see, Mr. Candle."
The hood said hello, subconsciously covered his right arm, but looked around vigilantly:
"How did you appear above my head? I have been looking around, but I didn't see anyone coming... Have you been sitting here?"
"No, I jumped from the tree next to me."
Jenkins showed his finger to Mr. Hood, then laughed:
"The forest is happy to bless me and help me disguise, so it's normal for you not to find me."
Although Jenkins has not shown his true colors so far, the two are very good friends, so there is no need to engage in cumbersome greetings, just get straight to the topic of the conversation.
Jenkins was curious about the reason for Mr. Hood's presence here, and Mr. Hood made no secret of it:
"Since you heard something from Miss Magic, you should also know that there is something wrong with my right hand."