The reason why Jenkins mailed so many letters was to specifically mention the San Pascaltini College where Hathaway and Britney attended, in order to increase credibility.
If the letter didn't come back, Jenkins had no choice but to fly the address to the door of the church like delivering the portrait of Fermithe the Vandal, the Pirate King. If it comes back, no matter what content is filled in, Jenkins can analyze some details.
For the convenience of spending, Jenkins keeps some loose banknotes at home. He rummaged around and found fifty two-shilling notes.
"This is what fate told me."
Now that he is more confident, he draws envelopes and fake stamps on the paper with the Pencil, puts the letter paper with the drawn text in it, and finally puts the banknotes in.
"Maybe shillings can also be drawn? Now that I have a combination of two gifts and a magic spell, no one would have thought that I could print money."
This idea appeared in his mind.
"Don't be silly, you're a good man."
Jenkins shook his head with a smile, drew another bottle of glue, and continued his work.
In this action, I don't want to gain anything, as long as I don't cause trouble for myself. Taking advantage of the darkness, he slipped out again in a black robe, avoiding the patrolling policemen, and then put all the letters into the mailbox.
As for the addresses of the remaining 49 letters, they were random street names and numbers based on the unclear tourist map of the Cheslan Kingdom.
Although Elrond is in a foreign country, the actual distance is very close to Nolan City, about the same distance as Nolan and Shire. The next stop of the Silver Jasmine Opera Troupe, which is still in the city, is Eldron, because it can be reached in a day by sailing through the ocean.
"That's fine."
Put all the envelopes in the mailbox, as long as there is no problem with the fake stamps, Jenkins will get a reply in two or three days. He thought that this matter was handled very well, and in the eyes of the cat watching the show, he saw a very interesting future.
(chocolate sleep... )
For what happened that night, Jenkins had seen the news in the newspaper early in the morning. Stillwell Field has identified the escaped murder victim, Kumbu, as a fraud. During last night's operation, they almost caught one of Khumbu's associates. But he seems to have received the news one step earlier, escaped early, and set a trap in his rented apartment. The steam bomb seriously injured a heroic trainee police officer. Police are now offering a reward of £20 for the fugitive who is suspected to be carrying a large number of dangerous items.
Dad also has some news. The police gentlemen found occult items and some human body fragments in the fugitive's residence. After contacting the church to assist in the identification, it was confirmed that the escaped prisoner was the gifter, and at least three people were killed in that apartment. The church now judges that Kumbu and his group are believers of the [Prince of Lies]. At the same time, there are signs that the source of the gear germ infection, that is, the unlucky detective assistant, has had contact with these people.
It is still unknown whether the believers of [Prince of Lies] and the believers of [Gear King] have cooperated, or if this is just a coincidence, but the church is paying close attention to this matter.
What surprised Jenkins the most was that the police also found the address of Eldron he found through the post office records with the help of detectives, that is to say, the things he wasted a lot of work on last night were completely gone significance.
"Alright, it has nothing to do with me!"
He was a little happy about this development.
As for the creepy thing last night, no one mentioned it, and it disappeared again after fulfilling its wish.
The Giver Squad temporarily acted as a police night patrol that night, and of course discovered where Jenkins and the escaped fraudster had fought. For the time being, they haven't found out who stopped the scammer, but the fragments of the steam bombs scattered on the ground were collected. Compared with the fragments in the apartment, it was found that the source of the bomb was Nolan's military.
This matter got even weirder here, the civilian staff Jenkins only knew this, and the following things would not affect him before it happened.
The matter of the demon summoner has also made new progress, and the church has locked down several suspected young people. After the peripheral investigation is over, manpower will be arranged to arrest them. After the real demon died, the people who summoned the demon seemed to lose their backbone, which made things a lot easier.
Jenkins remembers going to church to teach an hour of basic arithmetic on Wednesday nights. In fact, he believes that it is impossible to even open a topic in one hour, but believers have limited time, so they can only do so.
Holding the chocolate that refuses to be left alone at home, I got into the carriage and walked through the quiet city. The carriage was sent by the church to pick up Jenkins, which is considered a welfare of the church.
This is not a box-style carriage, but the most common carriage without a hood.
Looking at the shadows of the buildings in the distance in the night, Jenkins felt that he should find a topic to chat casually, otherwise the next 20 minutes of the journey would be too boring.
"It's getting colder and colder recently. If it's like previous years, we'll see the first snow in a month."
Still started with the topic of the weather.
"Yes, sir, even these horses can feel the cold at night. I'm currently planning to strengthen the walls of the stables. There was already an air leak last year."
Although Jenkins has no experience with raising horses, it is not bad to use this topic to pass the rest of the incident.
"Is that so? It should be as soon as possible. Now this month has passed a little half, and the temperature will drop faster and faster."
Jenkins considered adding some small clothes for the chocolate to survive the cold winter, but it was clear that cats didn't like such confinement things.
"Your idea is correct! Thank you sage! Because I work for the church, the church gives me an extra 5 shillings a week in winter. This money allows me and my family to survive the coldest time smoothly. "
"Five shillings?"
Jenkins stared blankly at the joyful expression of the coachman and the behavior of constantly praising the sage, and suddenly realized that 5 shillings, which are worthless to him, can really change the fate of a family in this era.
Strange things lurk in the weird, and the bestowers pursue gifts, but this is still a great era when steam power is prominent and capital is rising. He was lucky to be one of the very few beneficiaries, but beneath him were ordinary people with the widest and widest pyramid.
He felt that he should use the 8,000 pounds to do something special, but he also realized that in the face of the great era, the power of ordinary individuals is only a drop in the bucket.
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