"Okay, then let's go. I was saved by you again, and I really owe you too much."
Seeing what his friend said, Mr. Hood thought he had received an entrustment from the black market, so he didn't insist on staying together to fight against the enemy.
"Don't say that, it's too polite. The party also helped me a lot. Hasn't your arm healed yet? Does the mechanized curse of the corpse last time have a stronger infective effect on non-flesh and blood bodies?"
After disguising, Jenkins, carrying a cat on his back, came out from behind Mr. Hood, held down his right arm, and used the power of [World Tree Seedling] to stimulate the tulip seeds in Mr. Hood’s right arm, and at the same time help the flesh and blood in his arm regenerate . The difference between [World Tree Seedling] and [Essence of Life] is greater than the difference between [Essence of Life] and the lowest level [Contact Healing], but Jenkins still cannot heal Mr. Hood immediately, the metal composition of his arm has a large The problem:
"The problem is a bit big. The corpse mechanization curse was not strong last time. It seemed to be activated by the power of the monster... Let's make an appointment to meet again, preferably in the next few days. I recently got one that can repair it. Any mechanical good thing, find time to repair your arm directly. Or cut off this arm, and I will grow another one for you. You can choose these two methods, but you must be fast. I am worried about this. It can spread from the arm to the whole body."
While newly acquired a wrench, Jenkins couldn't walk out with it strapped to his belt. Now the wrench is lying in a cabinet in the basement compartment, next door to [Mr. Hunter's Fruit Bowl].
"OK."
Mr. Hood endured the discomfort in his arm and nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Today is Thursday, so let's meet on Saturday night. Speaking of which, our party has not been held for almost two months. I think it would be good to take this opportunity to let everyone meet. After all, the world is really not good now. It's too peaceful. After this meeting, I don't know how long it will be until the next meeting... Do you still remember the notification method that was agreed at the end of the last meeting? Or follow that method. If you don't remember clearly, I will write a letter Give you the address of the entrance to the black market bar, you can check it tomorrow."
"No problem, let's go."
"Are you really okay?"
Mr. Hood couldn't help looking at the priest, but the "priest" standing in the shadow of the alley hadn't moved since Mr. Candle appeared.
"Leaving me alone here is definitely better than both of us here. Go out from the back alley and turn right, don't go on the roof, walk along the northern edge of the warehouse area, people from the Orthodox Church are nearby , be careful not to bump into them."
"Well, I owe you my life this time, and I will definitely pay it back."
Then he left quickly.
Jenkins watched Mr. Hood completely disappear before shaking his head and returning to his original form. The white cat vanilla on the shoulder also changed back to the black and white kitten chocolate, and Jenkins and Jenkins looked at the "priest" standing in the shadows holding a black book.
"Father" took a step back, hiding himself in a deeper shadow, and the expression on his face became unpredictable:
"I have no intention of being your enemy. If you are willing to let me leave peacefully, I am willing to lead the 'priests' to leave the city temporarily."
The voice was unusually accented, like an actor in an opera house.
"Do you know who I am?"
Jenkins questioned, very few monsters can see his true face at a glance, and the opponent doesn't seem very powerful.
"I am the only clergyman who serves my lord and prepares food for my lord. I have a very sensitive sensitivity to Ability God. I am no different from your enemy, and I am sorry for causing harm to your friend."
The opponent's sanity is quite good, and there is no tendency to chaos, which probably has something to do with the mission it was given. It's just that the black book without a cover it is holding makes Jenkins very concerned. The aura in that book is stronger than that of "Father" himself, and I don't know what strange thing it is.
"What are you going to do after chasing my friend just now? I remember that you should be more inclined to preach to ordinary people."
"Yes, but the human being just now is different. He has great potential. His soul is very noble, and his value deserves my exception."
"Is that so..."
Jenkins nodded, agreeing with Mr. Hood's noble spirit. Reach out and take out the cane from the air, and insert it into the soil in front of you. In the dark night, the exquisite wooden product is spreading out green light spots, as if feeling the new power of the user, feeling the world tree Potential:
"Leave Nolan, don't appear in the material world again before the next era begins, or fight me."
Chocolat probably thought it was fun, so he followed Jenkins' words and "roared" forward, but the sound was in Jenkins' ears, similar to the sound of a cat when it gets up and stretches in the morning.
"Father" hesitated for a moment, looked at the cat, and I nodded incredulously:
"Since you ask so, then all right."
"Beyond that, I have a few more questions to ask."
"Do you want to know about my lord, that would be great. My lord is..."
"Stop, I'm not interested in this. I just want to know, why are you in this city? Someone called you?"
"No, I came by myself."
The priest took a step back again, the shadow behind it was obviously abnormal, and even Jenkins couldn't see what was in the dark depths:
"Now is the end of the era. As the last stage city at the end of the era, the most sins have condensed here. This is the most suitable area for our activities. I missed this opportunity and want to meet such a comfortable and efficient city again. 'Working environment', it's going to wait thousands of years. Not only me, I think there will be more of my kind in this city recently. Of course, some of them recognize you, and some of them are stupid like they are covered by leaves Close your eyes. Anyway, since you asked me to leave, I will naturally leave... Can I go?"
Half of its body has entered the impenetrable deep darkness.
"Take away those priests you have transformed. I know that transformation is irreversible, so I don't ask you to resurrect those poor ordinary human priests."
"Actually, I don't have that ability... I hope we will never meet next time."
It receded completely into that darkness and disappeared into it.
For a moment, Jenkins felt that the darkness in front of him was actually the open mouth of some giant beast. This feeling was fleeting, when the darkness dissipated, leaving only a thin mist floating in the alley.
He stretched out his hand to try to touch the lingering smoke, but naturally he couldn't touch anything. Squinting his eyes and looking up at the double moon in the sky and the purple stars next to the double moon, Jenkins stood there without speaking for a long time.